"Every year in February, the second dragon raises its head, the rain rains come to the earth to nourish all living beings, the dragon soars to the sky, the dragon sees the head but does not see the tail, the clouds cover the sun, only the dragon king's head is clearly visible in the clouds, so every year at the beginning of the spring when the dragon lord goes to the sky to travel the clouds and rains, there is a fairy appearance in the sky, the mortal world is called, the dragon raises its head. ”

"But this dragon raised its head, not that dragon raised its head. ”

"The yin evil descended into the world and the dragon raised its head, the beauty and the country were dotted with stars, the scabbard was dotted with fog and smoke, and the cold peak and snow fell on the lotus platform. ”

"In these four prophecies, four demons came to the world and destroyed the three thousand worlds headed by the Immortal Realm, they or they are destined to bring endless disasters and suffering, the Eight Extremes Immortal Realm, the Immortal Realm, the Taiheng Zheng One Realm and the Soul Suppression Realm are respectively used as the eyes and core of the suppression of the demons, and now the Taiheng Zheng One Realm Dragon is raising its head, I am afraid that the other three realms also have a vision manifestation. ”

Sir, sir, the boy asks for a marriage, needless to say, so mysterious, right?

The young boy and his sweetheart were uneasy at the fortune teller's table, for fear that they would hear from the gentleman that the eight characters were not in harmony with each other, but ...... What is this gentleman talking about?

"You don't understand what you said, and I don't bother to talk about it, although you husband and wife bumped into each other, but one thing is certain, at the age of three hundred, there was a misery and illness, and there was nothing to do in the past, and I couldn't get through it. The fortune teller shook the folding fan slightly, his eyes narrowed and he looked at the dark sky without saying a word.

Let's go, I won't charge you a copper coin today, don't ask me what way to crack it, I just know, and I don't bother to help you.

"The Yin Demon Incarnation Dragon raised his head and asked when he would be gone, but he turned the green silk into white bones, and he was sad. The fortune teller rolled up his sleeves, and all the miscellaneous objects were pulled into his sleeves, and he stood up and patted the corners of his clothes, and even the chair under his seat suddenly disappeared.

The Yin Demon Incarnation Dragon raised its head, the Yin Demon Incarnation Dragon raised its head, the Yin Demon Incarnation Dragon raised its head, what the hell is it, there is such an amazing evil spirit, making people leave such a prophecy?

"Supreme Seal, Yama Luo Ling, the Emperor of the Yang Heaven, the Emperor of the Underworld, is Yama Luo Ling born?" It's ridiculous that I've lived for so long, and I can't suppress this empty ghost, hell is not empty......

Difficult.

Difficult.

Difficult.

......

"Since you brought the Haoxuan Tianyang Sword, why don't you come out of the sheath and look down on the old man?!" Yan Chaoyang was surrounded by sword qi, and thousands of sword qi swam around him like swimming fish, especially the two arms, which were attached and rotated by the dense sword qi.

Di Wei's clothes were shattered by the sword qi, and the blood stains on the corners of his lips seemed to never stop, and Di Wei, who was trapped internally and externally, frowned tightly but still had an expressionless face.

"I have lived for hundreds of years, and I dare to talk to this king like this, I see that you people have never experienced the darkness shrouded in fear. Suddenly, he showed a grim smile, Yan Chaoyang stopped talking, his right hand shook, his index finger and middle finger formed a spear, and he pointed ahead, and the sword qi was like thousands of horses roaring out.

Di Wei stood still, holding the hilt of the ancient sword in both hands, the sword was standing in front of him and his master, Yan Chaoyang's sword qi was like a gang, even if there were thousands of scenery and thousands of powers, they could not make these two peaks shake in the slightest.

Shadows gradually enveloped the land, and nine jet-black serpentine gray mist meandered across the ground, following unknown targets from all over the mountains and rivers to Xuancheng, thousands of mountains and rivers.

"Don't fight back, wait for the old man to run out, right? Or, you don't plan to do it at all?" Yan Chaoyang held the sword in both hands, and a figure slowly gathered behind him.

It's too few, there are only so many people, how can I kill them.

Di Wei shook his head, suddenly frowned and then relieved, the Haoxuan Tianyang Sword under his ten fingers surged with huge force, slowly holding his hands higher, the blade of the sword was only three inches out of the sheath, and there was a cold oozing out, this artifact in the world is not the sword of the Taiyi Sect to teach Li Tianyao, or it is not exactly Li Tianyao's sword, it belongs to the Crazy Tribulation Deity, that is, the Crazy Twenty Tribulations with the Yin and Yang Qi Soul. Without Li Tianyao, who has a Yin Qi soul, he can't be called a mad twenty tribulations, and he can't be called the master of the Haoxuan Tianyang Sword.

So that's why Master you let me take this sword down the mountain?

Di Wei's breath was steady and long, and the black and red in the depths of his pupils were swallowed up by the pitch black that poured out, and everything seemed calm and silent.

There is half an Evil Vermilion Bird remnant soul in his body, which comes from the Yin Qi soul of Li Tianyao, the head of the Taiyi Sect, and it is precisely because of this half Yin Qi soul that he will be recognized by the Haoxuan Tianyang Sword, that is to say, ...... Today's Li Tianyao, the Taiyi Sect that destroyed the Yin Qi Soul with the Yang Qi Soul, could not use the Haoxuan Tianyang Sword at all, even if he used violence to make the Haoxuan Tianyang Sword succumb, he would not be able to drive the true power of the Haoxuan Tianyang Sword.

"Blood...... Blood...... Blood. The Haoxuan Tianyang Sword let out an unconscious low groan, and at the moment when the sword qi rushed like a sea, the sword qi was full of sheaths, and Di Xiao's blood vessels were stretched open by the surging blood, which made him look stronger than usual.

"Qi, slash!" The black and red Qi stream rose from under his feet, and the violent energy exploded Di Xiao's upper body clothes, and the dragon chanted around Di Xiao's upper body, and a lifelike golden-scaled real dragon suddenly emerged from under Di Xiao's skin, its red pupils were crystal clear like red crystals, and its upper body actually left Di Xiao's body and floated in the air, facing Yan Chaoyang and hundreds of Taiyi shadows, his face was expressionless, and the dragon's beard swayed slowly.

This is...... The King of Heaven is angry?

The fortune teller squatted at the head of the city with great interest and ate the fruit, and that person faced hundreds of elite guys with more than a golden dragon on his body, and a cloud of fire above his head rose and fell, and a scarlet dragon with scales and armor in the fire cloud lay in the clouds, drooping his head to look at the shadow of Taiyi led by Yan Chaoyang.

The Taoist Wangqi Kung Fu is really fun and interesting, but what does this mean?

The fortune teller is young and graceful, and he doesn't speak in a way, but it's hard to make people angry.

Gold and purple are precious, and this color is ...... My dear mother!

Before the fortune teller could finish speaking, he threw down the fruit, and his eyes widened.

"Mourn the sky!" The black flames burned on the Haoxuan Tianyang sword, Di Wei drew out a sharp blade and slashed out a terrifying sword qi with his backhand, the pitch-black sword qi went straight to Yan Chaoyang, the sword tore through the air and let out a vicious roar, and the entire Xuancheng suddenly sank three inches, and then Di Wei took a step forward with his right foot and stood still, holding the sword with both hands and making five swords in a row.

Sword formation, up!

Yan Chaoyang stood still with his feet, his center of gravity pressed down sharply, the index finger of both hands and the middle finger formed a spear to press the dantian, and the sword qi behind him converged into a sword dragon and rushed out.

"King Kong's angry eyes subdued the four demons, and the Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows and was merciful to the six paths, which is interesting!" The fortune teller smiled with his hands on his cheeks, smiling at the sword qi slashing the sword dragon.