In the depths of the East China Sea, a figure suddenly opened its eyes, its eyes were like the sun and the moon, containing a terrifying light; Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Someone, call Xiao Jiu!" The figure made a rumbling sound, and in this dim place, it was like a big bell, vibrating back and forth.

After a while, the figure suddenly became furious, roaring again and again, the dragon power overflowed, and the killing machine was surging, and the void in this area was suddenly disturbed, "Sure enough, it's really daring!

The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die!

What's more, it's the reverse scale of the dragon royal family's five-clawed golden dragon?

In the desolate land, in the south, a god mountain stands, with cliffs and dangerous peaks, like a divine sword, revealing a sharp divine light, which seems to be able to cut the sky.

The gods are majestic, the grass and trees on it are not born, but there is no lack of vitality, there is fairy energy surrounding, there is a rhyme, there are rare and exotic beasts infested, and there is a refreshing fragrance wafting out, so that people can smell it, and they will feel relaxed and happy.

At the peak of the sacred mountain, a young man in white clothes sat cross-legged, and in the arms of the figure, it seemed that something was hidden, and it shook from time to time, and then, a small beast with white jade and two horns on its head was exposed, and screamed, as if calling for something.

"Boom. The young man in white opened his eyes and called the little beast helplessly, his expression full of wry smiles.

As if he knew that he was wrong, the little beast buried his head in the young man's arms, and from time to time there were a few "huh" cries to show his presence.

The young man in white is Li Mu, Li Mu returned to the ancestral hall of the human race from reincarnation, and there has been no sign of breakthrough for thousands of years; therefore, in order to find an opportunity, Li Mu quietly left the ancestral hall of the human race.

Along the way, Li Mu held the way of the sky, watched the sky, realized the way of nature, and felt a lot, and the momentum on his body gradually converged, and the blood that rolled like the red sun gradually turned purple.

Although there was no breakthrough, my comprehension of the Tao increased a lot, and my foundation deepened a lot unconsciously.

"Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law, and the Tao is the law. ”

Li Mu looked at the scenery like mountains and rivers around him, and a feeling arose spontaneously, and his whole body seemed to be baptized, becoming more empty and light, as if he existed in the universe, but did not exist in heaven and earth.

"Boo!" Boo poked his head out of Li Mu's arms and shouted.

"Well, what's wrong?" Li Mu asked with a slight anger.

"Boom, boom!"

"Hmm, you mean something big is happening?!" Li Mu frowned and asked.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the Kongtong seal at Li Mu's dantian suddenly vibrate, emitting an infinite purple light, as if warning Li Mu.

"The luck of the human race is shaken, something big must happen!" Li Mu quickly woke up, pinched the magic trick with his right hand, and a purple starlight emerged from the tips of Li Mu's fingers, and then, it turned into a purple mist, condensing into eight big characters in the air, "The coast of the East China Sea, the Lieshan tribe." ”

"The coast of the East China Sea, is it related to the Dragon Clan?" Li Mu pointed to the void, with a click, the void cracked, and a crack appeared, exuding a faint aura, Li Mu stepped in, thinking secretly in his heart, "Lieshan tribe, what a familiar name." ”

"Wait, the Lieshan tribe, the Lieshan clan... Li Mu's eyes suddenly brightened, "Lieshan Clan, isn't that Shennong?

"It's not good! The Lieshan tribe has an accident at this time, and it is only related to that incident, no, we must hurry!" Li Mu suddenly thought of an ancient myth in his heart, "Jingwei reclamation, its will is unswerving!"

On the coast of the East China Sea, the Lieshan tribe.

Qiao Feng slapped out a palm, shattering the dragon claws of the old man of the dragon clan, and then, with a movement of his body, he slapped several palms in a row, forcing several dragon clan powerhouses to retreat one after another.

"Heh, the quasi-saint supernatural power can't get along with a few children, is it really shameless for the dragon clan?" Qiao Feng asked coldly with anger on his face.

"Qiao Feng, I'll tell you!Your Terran has caused a monstrous disaster!" The old man of the Dragon Clan's face sank, and his tone was even more unceremoniously, "Now you Terran only has one way to go: release the little prince of my Dragon Clan, hand over the three children, and then make a move to smooth out this place, I can forgive this mistake on behalf of the Dragon Clan!"

"Presumptuous!" Qiao Feng was furious, "Don't you think that this is still the ancient period?

"Today, with Wu Qiao Feng here, who dares to kill my people and destroy my people?!"

"Qiao Feng, you are stubborn! Go die! Heavenly Dragon Claw!" The old man of the dragon clan no longer left his hand, the dragon claw was all over the sky, and the claw shadows were all over the sky, and the light flowed, and the different lights continued, and each wisp of claw shadow seemed to be able to tear through the void.

"Descend the Dragon's Palm!"

Qiao Feng roared angrily, and a qi and blood true dragon hovered out from behind Qiao Feng, roared angrily, and rushed away with a scorching momentum, the dragon's tail swung, and the claw shadow in the sky dissipated.

"What a gut! Let's go up too, fight quickly!" The three quasi-saint powerhouses behind the old man of the dragon clan also made a move, one of them was a new quasi-saint, it was the young man of the dragon clan, and the other two were middle-aged people, exuding the power of the middle stage of the quasi-saint.

"Fight, tremble, tremble!" Qiao Feng had a high fighting spirit, a fist was swung out, and the golden qi and blood rushed out of the body, churning endlessly, and an imperial phantom appeared behind him, wearing a golden dragon robe and an imperial crown on his head, noble and majestic, standing in the void.

"Taizu Long Fist!"

Bang bang bang!

The strength of the fist was as heavy as the ancient giant mountain, and the three fists struck, knocking the three quasi-saints back, the young man's viscera was even more cracked, and the body below the waist was even more bombarded into a blood mist, which was extremely beautiful;

"Drink! Die!" At this time, the old man of the dragon clan also tore Qiao Feng's qi and blood true dragon to pieces, and the dragon claws attacked, Qiao Feng took a step slower, and was shot down, five blood claws appeared on his body, dyeing his clothes into a blood red.

The old man of the dragon clan stood with his hands in his hands, high up, looking down at Qiao Feng, his voice was full of endless majesty: "I tell you, I was giving the human race a chance before, do you really think that my dragon clan will not dare to go to war?

"Yes!"

With an uproar, countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals suddenly appeared on the sea, and the leaders all exuded the aura of the Great Luo Jin Immortal level, obviously the dragon clan seemed to have been prepared.

"Fight, fight, kill, kill!"

"Why are our people afraid of a war?!"

"If the human race dies, the fighting spirit will not be extinguished, and if the human race dies, the war spirit will live forever!"

Not to be outdone, nearly a million Terrans shouted in unison, the momentum shook the heavens and the earth, the qi and blood boiled, and the murderous and evil aura gushed out, and the oncoming waves were all dispersed.

"Don't do it yourself!" the old man of the dragon clan smiled coldly and waved his hand, "Kill!"

"Kill!" Countless sea races swarmed up, endless and endless, and a Da Luo Jin Immortal powerhouse in the lead clapped his hands down, and tens of thousands of human races were slapped into pulp.

A dragon powerhouse, incarnated as a dragon, flicked his tail, and tens of thousands of human blood spilled the earth.

The dragon clan has accumulated for tens of millions of years, and its heritage is far better than that of the human race, if it is counted as a Da Luo Jin Immortal, it is even more than the demon race; in just a moment's effort, hundreds of thousands of people have died and turned into ghosts.

"Hate hate, hate, hate your own incompetence, hate that you can't fight for the human race, hate that you can't kill thousands of enemies!"

"Grievances, grievances, grievances,

With unwillingness and endless resentment, the blood of the Terrans spilled over the East China Sea, and the entire sky became blood-red, and a trace of rain fell, as if they were crying for the Terrans.

"The Lieshan Terran is panicking!I Yang Tianlai also!" As soon as Yang Tianfangtian's painting halberd came out, hundreds of sea tribes turned into boundless flesh and blood and died, he waved the halberd, and the human race behind him swarmed up, although it was only tens of thousands, but it burst out with powerful combat effectiveness.

"Wu Lu Qing is here, the dragon clan is not arrogant, kill!"

"Die!" Chen Long killed a strong man of the Sea Clan, and shouted: "Those who offend our Terran Clan will be punished even if they are far away!"

"Roar, roar, my Guan Yu is here!" Guan Yu slashed out, and the sword pierced the sky, killing thousands of sea tribes.

"I'm here for Liu Jin!"

“。。。。。。 ”

Terran reinforcements came from all directions, as if endlessly, converging, causing the dragons to pay huge casualties.

"Kill!" The old Yiluo of the Lieshan tribe held two Fang Tian painting halberds, blood-stained clothes, and a golden spear slashed and pierced his shoulder; he struck with a backhand, slashed it, pulled out the golden gun, and swayed out with blood, and his fighting spirit was undiminished, and he shouted again and again, "Kill, kill, kill!" (To be continued. )