With the lines outlined by the dancing body of the dragon, in the divine sea of Zuyuan, the golden galaxy reappeared, like a light veil fluttering, the children playing could not see their faces clearly, stepping on the sea, dancing with it, but finally wearing out of the divine sea, the child also turned into sea water and merged into the divine sea. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the lower abdomen, the golden truth lines were outlined, slowly taking shape, and the white truth lines came into contact with it with chaos, however, at the moment when it was about to make contact, it popped out of the ancestral yuan's body, and when he wanted to enter, he was blocked by an invisible barrier, and the galaxy could only keep hovering above.

The middle-aged uncle's eyes widened, and he couldn't calm down in his heart, "The Heavenly Dao barrier prevents the occurrence of things that violate the Dao"

"That's it, the rest is not something we can bear" The dragon stopped dancing, and the sky returned to color, and there was a tremor in the old voice.

"If you can't bear it, you have to bear it" The middle-aged uncle's heart, which had just calmed down, became restless, and he almost used all his strength to shout.

The sound pierced through the heavens and the earth, cracks appeared in the sky, and the clouds under his feet broke down, revealing the huge waves rushing on the sea.

The small clouds that floated supported Zu Yuan, and the middle-aged uncle stood out of thin air.

The aqua blue dragon body of the divine dragon flies, stabilizing the space.

On the extravagant qi and blood, the evolved lines of truth slowly degenerated after the divine dragon stopped.

The middle-aged uncle's heart tightened, but he had to let himself calm down as much as possible, close his eyes, and slowly calm his restless heart, suddenly, the forehead cracked, and a vertical eye suddenly opened, breathtaking, and generated a barrier to envelop the middle-aged uncle and Zu Yuan.

The golden pattern of truth manifested in the vertical eyes, but the front end of the already degraded pattern of truth evolved into an imprint, and slowly grew, and the pattern of truth followed the imprint and gradually perfected.

The dull sound of "tom tom" caused the flying dragon to stop and look down.

The middle-aged uncle controlled his body and punched the barrier one by one, and the collapsed barrier was stained red with blood, however, it recovered in a moment.

Shenlong was a little panicked when he saw this scene, and he couldn't care about stabilizing the space, flying with the dragon's body, and instantly appeared above the middle-aged uncle, and the dragon claws slapped downward.

However, the majestic dragon claw stopped when it was about to make contact with the middle-aged uncle.

The thousands of feet of the dragon's body stretched straight, as if it was pulled by something, and gradually moved away from the middle-aged uncle, with the tail as the center, from slow to fast rotation, and then, thrown into the sky, disappeared.

The sky that was stabilized by the divine dragon, and not long after the divine dragon disappeared, the rift suddenly spread a little.

And there was a figure standing in the void, but it was a middle-aged uncle, but this middle-aged uncle's eyes were dull.

In front of Zu Yuan, the middle-aged uncle with a sweaty face withdrew his bloodstained fist, stared at the barrier for a moment, stretched out his hands, imprinted on the barrier, took a deep breath, his arms were slightly uplifted, and his knuckles slowly sunk into the barrier.

Suddenly, the water vapor converged, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a huge dragon body, and its tail carried a strong force to sweep out.

"Bang" When the middle-aged uncle in front of Zu Yuan was still some distance away, the middle-aged uncle with a sluggish expression used his back to bear the strength of the dragon's tail, and the strong force was not completely resolved, pushing the sluggish middle-aged uncle forward, until he came to the middle-aged uncle, he stabilized his body, but turned into ashes and integrated into the middle-aged uncle's body.

"Ah" The middle-aged uncle was infused with another force, and suddenly exerted his strength, his face was hideous, his green tendons burst out, and several holes were deducted from the barrier.

Blood dripped onto the mark on Zu Yuan's chest, and the circling galaxy seized the opportunity to swell into the middle-aged uncle's blood, and flowed down the blood into the barrier, seeping into the mark.

The next blow of the dragon brewed half of it, then stopped, sighed, the dragon's body shattered, turned into rain, and in the rain, the appearance of a middle-aged uncle walked out and stood aside.

"The world may have entered a different trajectory because of this kid," the old voice was helpless.

"Don't be in that crepe, since you can't change it, come and help" The magnetic voice echoed through the space, revealing anxiety.

"It's all done, what are you in a hurry, just watch quietly, if I had expected it earlier, this matter would affect the world, and I wouldn't help you, and I would have been involved in this matter," the old voice complained.

The middle-aged uncle looked at Zu Yuan nervously, and the middle-aged uncle of the dragon god didn't bird himself, so he followed to look at Zu Yuan.

The golden lines and the white galaxy rotate around the chest and lower abdomen, and the humanoid imprint is swept into it, constantly evolving, and when it evolves, Zu Yuan's temperament is also sublimated again.

The temperament that had been promoted to the peak was suddenly restrained, and everything returned to normal, and the humanoid imprint was still imprinted on the chest, and there was no change.

The middle-aged uncle and the other middle-aged uncle were surprised.

The pitch-black space inside Zu Yuan's chest, a circle of gradually fading blood-colored shapeless outer contours, wrapping the shapeless interior of the blue from light to dark, and at the same time, the central part of the truth lines shuttled back and forth, and the humanoid imprint was linked by chaos.

"Old man, have you ever seen such a picture" The middle-aged uncle hit the dragon god on the side with his arm and said confusedly.

"I haven't seen it" The dragon god also looked confused, and said in confusion.

"However, I think the blue part should be my treasure ocean heart, and the blood-colored part should be qi and blood, needless to say, the texture of the truth, and the rest...... Forget it, I don't understand, it looks extraordinary, as for the efficacy?!Let the world come and intervene, and it can't be so bad!!" The dragon god pondered for a moment and said slowly.

"Well, yes," the middle-aged uncle replied.

"Eh, by the way, even one of my physical clones in the battle just now can fight you for several rounds, it turns out that it was because you gave this baby to my child" Although the middle-aged uncle was sarcastic, he was very grateful in his heart.

"Young man, what do you think?!If it weren't for this, I would have beaten you ten" The dragon god took this opportunity to pretend to be forced, but because it was completely inconsistent with his previous personality, he couldn't grasp the way of pretending to be forced at all.

"......" the middle-aged uncle held back a smile on his stiff face.

The dragon god had a smug look on his face, but the good times did not last long.

A crisp sound came from above, and the smug look on the dragon god's face instantly froze, and he slowly raised his head.

A dark vortex appeared above the sky, and as the vortex expanded, the already broken sky became more shattered, and the fragmented space fragments were stirred into the vortex.

The dragon god was in a hurry in his heart, turning into a divine dragon and flying into the sky to stabilize the space.

The middle-aged uncle was also attracted by this scene, looked up at the dark whirlpool, for a long time, but closed his eyes, and the vertical eyes were open on the original basis, but he seemed to have the ability to penetrate all obstacles, and the dark whirlpool became the eyes of the middle-aged uncle to look at the outside world.

The cascading dark clouds above the Ryujin Mountain Range made the entire space as dark as day and night.

Thick thunderbolts flickered and flickered, converging towards the center of the clouds, and in less than a moment, a purple chaos was born, and from time to time there was an electric current to vent and spread.

The middle-aged uncle's closed eyes opened, his face was full of anxiety, and he tossed and turned in place.

"Old man, don't mess with your broken space, help me figure out a way" The middle-aged uncle's eager voice came, and it seemed that he had reached the point of rushing to the doctor.

"Hey" The divine dragon who stabilized the space took a look at his broken space and sighed.

"No way," the old voice replied tepidly.

But he continued: "However, the way of heaven will not do everything, and there will always be a glimmer of life, but don't think about exchanging your own life for this child's life, because this thunder tribulation is different from the barrier and is not disturbed by external forces, so you can only rely on this child's own next."

The middle-aged uncle felt so powerless at this moment, and sat on the ground, thinking in his heart, "How long has it been, how long has it been since I experienced this feeling, but at this time, when my most important person is facing danger, I have experienced this feeling"

The pitch-black vortex glowed with purple light, the arc of lightning flickered, and nine huge thunderbolts as thick as ten thousand years old trees fell, enveloping Zu Yuan in the range, while the middle-aged uncle was moved out of the range.

When the nine thunderbolts fell, the pitch-black vortex was filled with purple light, and then it gushed out, and the thunder light as thick as a hundred feet distorted and descended rapidly.

Everything was just in the blink of an eye, the middle-aged uncle looked up the moment he was moved, but what he saw was this picture, and he couldn't control himself, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Shenlong swayed his body up and down, watching Zu Yuan being hit by the thunder, feeling regretful and sad, and couldn't help but feel sad when he looked at the middle-aged uncle.

The thunder that covers hundreds of feet does not harm everything, but only against the robbed.

There was only one ray of thunder that fell, but it was slowly weakening, and when it was left, it revealed a faint blood-colored light.