The wind is gossiping, it belongs to Xun. But Gansui belongs to gold, Jeonghoon belongs to wood, Kan belongs to water, Lee belongs to fire, and Kungen belongs to soil. So wind is a derivative of the wood property.

Long Qiu, Xiao Jin, and Yuan Qing also rushed back, showing their magical strength to withstand the wind and waves.

Lu Yuanqing held a mirror to calm his soul. The refining method of this magic weapon originated from the White Crane Underground Palace. At first, it could only repair living beings and produce souls. After he was elevated to immortality, he continued to refine it. Now his power has increased considerably. As long as his field is sufficient, he can decide almost everything.

At this moment, the faint blue light swept away, and the huge waves were like a freeze-frame picture. The magic is fixed in mid-air. The people below hurriedly fled, and then Lu Zhishen and Yuan Qing's mana were boundless, waving their hands and venting wildly.

Then, millions of sword qi seemed to be cut out at the same time, and the sky was full of blue clouds, just cutting the torrent into tiny streams.

There is also a unique shock wave that seems to be sweeping through the blue tide, splitting off a narrow area of Shixia Island.

The clatter of broken rocks splashed, and the island suddenly cracked a thick crack, where a trickle gathered and flowed back into the sea.

Xiao Jin doesn't have her sister's ability, but the Five Elements technique is familiar to her. These five elements are closely related. The wall of earth and the dragon were scattered, blocked, or evaporated, and it had calmed down a lot.

The golden cicada is not idle. It uses its natural and magical powers to teleport, grabbing fallen monks and throwing them into the safety of the island.

Shi Yunlai, Zhang Shouyang and others are all on Shixia Island and will not sit idly by. You Yu, Zeng Ke'er and the others are driving the whale boat back and forth as fast as they can... A group of congenital specialists are doing their best to save lives.

On the other hand, the blue light, which fought for a long time in an invisible and majestic atmosphere, gradually disappeared.

The blue mang became darker and slower, and suddenly a loud bang was heard. It was blown apart and disappeared without a trace. The snake twitched in pain, but what was more intense than the pain was full of reluctance.

It looked at Shixia Island at hand, or at the invisible pillars of air rolling in the sky... Go, go!

"Snake dumplings!"

Just then, a voice came. He leaned back and saw a familiar person.

"Confess that I am God and help you cross the sea."

The voice is relaxed and casual, and seems indifferent to the outcome.

Snake Jiao's eyes widened suddenly. It used to be a stocking relationship, but the perception of God was completely different. It will completely lose its freedom. But this circumstance did not allow it to hesitate, paused for a moment, and then nodded in agreement.

"Good!"

Gucci's body shook rapidly, rising to a hundred feet. His aura was completely open. Fear gripped the sea. The sea is like an invisible black hole, and any storms and waves, majestic breath, are all sucked in.

Wen Gu's face also changed, and he looked very uncomfortable.

He borrowed the soul crystal and rapidly increased his spiritual power, almost reaching the peak of the human spirit. But this is after all the punishment of heaven and earth, and all the sucking space can't be digested at the moment.

"Not yet!" he said, taking a clear drink.

"Moo!"

Snake Jiao only felt that the pressure had suddenly decreased, and his heart was overjoyed. If he was on the ground, he would definitely be rolling around at the moment, and he would soon rush to the periphery of Shixia Island.

I saw that the island was thousands of miles empty. An invisible air soared into the sky. It is a kind of air, created by the convergence of human weather and the induction of heaven and earth.

The air column has been around for a long time and is slowly rising. Each time it rises, the breathing decreases by a few minutes.

The snake pounded the island with infinite longing, twisting its long body, rubbing the scales of its belly against the wet ground, and then leaping.

It's like climbing a ladder. An inch, a minute, a millimeter, it climbs very slowly. Finally, it is the boundless expanse and the direction of the mind.

"Moo!"

The snake screamed like a madman, its natural heterogeneous body unreserved, and its breath was released to capture the only chance.

Desire!

Who doesn't crave?

The goal of the monk is immortality, immortality, and even immortality. The goal of animals and birds is to develop intelligence, to be able to speak and be polite like a human, to be familiar with the road ... The same goes for vegetation, stones, and stones.

And the fate of dumplings, only dragons!

Moo.

It screamed again, jumping in the air with its body of dozens of feet, followed by a column of air, getting closer and closer, and then grabbing the end of the column in one gulp.

Huhuhu

On the other side of the sea, the storm is gradually weakening, and the dark clouds have not yet dispersed, but the atmosphere of violence that frightened everyone just now has disappeared. Regardless of the method, the dumplings got this luck, which means that heaven and earth recognize this.

It devoured little by little, and as the air of heaven and earth flowed into its body, it only felt its muscles and bones split, its meridians changing, and blood rushing.

Rebirth is no longer enough to describe. It only felt that tens of millions of years of memories in its veins were gradually being awakened.

He wanted to scream, but he couldn't make the sound of an ugly cow. He wanted to flick his tail, but found that it was much longer. Abdominal pain, tingling, seems to produce new limb parts.

And the most painful is the extra sarcoma, which has two hard bones that break outward.

“......“

Thousands of people stood below, watching the snake Jiao fly in the air and wait for a while, slowly completing the transformation in the air.

The torrential rain, which had been going on for a long time, finally stopped, and the dark clouds dispersed. A little bit of sunlight shines through the clouds, tightly wrapping the water droplets in the air. The light is infinitely refracted to form an arc-shaped semi-circular rainbow door, standing in front of the snake dumplings.

The snake Jiao looked at the door and suddenly made the first sound in a thousand years.

The ancients described the sound of the dragon as "yin".

There are no previous rules of bull roar and dragon concealment, calm and powerful, the tone is subdued and frustrating, continuous and long, echoing in this world.

Then, the snake jumped through the rainbow door. On the other side of the Rainbow Gate, a red sun shines on the jade table, and the gods have shone for centuries.

As a flash of light flashed from head to tail, a blue dragon suddenly appeared in the sky, with two horns on its head, four legs on its belly, five claws on each leg, a beard near its mouth, a flake under its throat, a cloud of ice for breath, and crimson air.

"Dragon, it's really a dragon!"

"Yes, it's a dragon!"

The servants generally looked at the real dragon, which has been legendary in China for thousands of years, but they did not know what day it was. It's like a confusing preliminary judgment. The whole world began to fall apart.

"Gu Zhenren, what is he going to do?"

The crowd was in a trance for a while, and someone shouted, I saw a figure flying to the side of Qinglong. It's Wen Gu.

"What a powerful force!"

Wen Gu felt it up close and couldn't help but be amazed. However, while it is full of breath, this realm is human and immortal. After all, it's a shortcut. If this is a normal procedure, upgrade from a horned dragon or even to a fairy.

"Green Dragon!"

He shouted,

Qinglong turned his head, and his dark golden pupils turned pale blue, less cold-blooded and ferocious, more peaceful and profound. But as soon as I saw him, my pupils immediately narrowed, and I didn't look good.

Previously, it promised to acknowledge God. It's a promise. If it can't be achieved, it's hard to make progress. I have successfully transformed the dragon and my heart is at its peak. I simply can't accept this result.

Or promises, or... Cannibalism, maybe there will be variables?

“......“

Gucci looked at it and shook his head gently. No nonsense. He waved his big sleeves.

"Whew!"

The peacock, crying even harder, spread its wings and flew out, hovering in the air several times, looking down at the dragon from above. It has this qualification, but his soul life, the dragon is a human creature, let alone grasping the wrong way.

"Let's go!"

Wen Gu pointed again. The peacock did not show his displeasure, but did not disobey.

The huge body was suddenly torn, and little by little Yuan flew back to Xuanqiao, and most of the rest turned into time, swishing into the ocean of Qinglong knowledge.

Wen Gu's initial divine knowledge was already too weak to observe. The surging soul power of the peacock turned into a cloud of fresh air, fused with divine knowledge, firmly imprinted in the depths of the ocean of knowledge.

Qinglong was furious and wanted to move away. He felt a sharp pain hit him and washed his body mercilessly.

Wen Gu didn't say anything, just stretched out his right hand and pressed it gently.

Qinglong understood what this meant, and became even more angry. He struggled to tear the other apart. As a result, the severe pain increased several times in an instant, the body was unstable, and it was constantly tumbling in the air, which was quite embarrassing.

Wen Gu palms down and gently presses.

“......“

The green dragon and its eyes finally understood the reality, and their eyes spread out unruly. After a few breaths, his body twisted and stretched backwards, his huge head bowed, hunched over, and steady like a dog!

"Although you think I'm the main force, it's not a big deal and won't send it. You should be careful to nurture yourself, not to bring disaster to the world, to spread clouds and rain at the right time, to support cultivation, to benefit the people... Let's go!"

The green dragon saw him half-loud again, rubbed his body into the void, and disappeared.

When it left, Lao Gu couldn't help but shake his head. He was also a little scared and hurried to find secret knowledge. The peacock becomes poor, weak, and helpless, but is especially able to eat and tremble in the dark.

The power of the source is crumbling and will dissipate without any attention.

Oops! I've lost most of the soul power that peacocks soothe real dragons... My previous efforts were in vain, and I don't know if it was a loss or a win.

Peacocks are associated with themselves, and spiritual ideas are greatly wasted.

He pressed the gimbal and motioned for Long Qiu to complete the follow-up work. Xiaozhai saw that he was strong on the outside, weak on the inside, and had a head like a silver spear. He hid a little in the past and then hid himself.

Xiao Jin saw the lively breakup and disappeared with a whoosh.

A group of big brothers came fast and went faster. However, the subordinates did not make such superficial ideas. They only saw: Gu Zhenren flew over and confronted Qinglong for a while. The green dragon bowed to the throne, flicked its tail, and walked away respectfully.

This is not to say that Gu Zhenren is worse than Qinglong.

Hiss!

What a terrible idea!

Some people couldn't help but think that Gu Zhenren's mountain gate was called Phoenix, so he subdued Qinglong. There are dragons and phoenixes, which are the best in the world. This is to build...

Bah. Can't be provoked!!

In short, the five-month competition is finally over. Regardless of the process of the competition, the rewards after the competition, it is the many young monks who have emerged in the new era... Or the promised Dharma talks, another big tournament in three years will be enough to make a national splash.

Not to mention the last big show, where thousands of people witnessed the dragon. This time, it can be said that a huge wave has been set off, leaving behind countless legendary stories.