Billions of sharp blades were striking, and countless blades swirled and intertwined between heaven and earth, making a piercing whistling sound, and there was only one target—the figure carrying a cyan wooden spear.

The owner of the cyan spear - the green dragon does not slow to hold the azure spear in his hand, this spear made with the heart of the evergreen tree is the famous god of the lord of the eastern sea, the strongest dragon spear in the mountains of the seas, and the legend of the eternal immortality - the dragon.

Mei Xue knew that the future generations of Green Dragon Kings would use weapons similar to this dragon lance, and inherit a spear technique comparable to the supreme supernatural power - the Blue Dragon Seven Styles.

However, the Seven Styles of the Green Dragon performed by the Four Holy Beasts Qinglong himself, I am afraid that after this immortal fate, it will never be seen again.

It was a shooting star that pierced the sky.

It was the dawn that fell from the sky.

That's the domineering that pierces a qiē.

The Qinglong Seven Forms cast by the Green Dragon shattered the sword blade storm composed of hundreds of millions of sword lights, shattered thousands of White Tiger Divine Soldiers, and then slammed into the White Tiger holding a rotating blade.

Seven earth-shattering sounds, and seven more gun marks between the sea and the sky that could not be erased.

This is the Qinglong Seven Strikes, the supreme spear technique that the Qinglong King must practice, Mei Xue didn't even see how the Qinglong shot clearly, only captured a trace of afterimage, and the Qinglong Seven Styles were all over.

"Okay, that's right, this smell is your nature." The white tiger was lying on all fours on the ground, and there were a few shocking blood marks on her beautiful face, which were the scars left by Canglong on her.

However, these few blood marks not only did not make the white tiger's ferocity disappear, but made her more beautiful to kill.

The blood left from the wound quickly evaporated, and a trace of violent blood qi leaked out of the white tiger's body, forming an even more powerful and ferocious shadow.

"Whoa!" The roar of the white tiger shook the seas and mountains, and a huge murderous aura gathered over, and the reflection of a huge object loomed behind her.

It was the Western Sacred Beast itself that was the main one of the Four Directions Sacred Beasts, and it was the most ferocious fantasy species in the seas and mountains.

"Alas, why is it like this every time......" Looking at the phantom of the huge white tiger, Qinglong shook his head.

He was not a belligerent person, but because his strength was slightly higher than the other three among the four holy beasts, every time the four holy beasts came to listen to the immortal's preaching, the belligerent white tiger had to fight with him, and this became a routine every time the immortal opened the altar to preach.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and the white tiger is coming." The white tiger quietly glanced at the figure sitting on the high platform, and the fierce aura in his whole body suddenly increased a few points, and his arrogance swelled to the point that it made Qinglong frown.

The Canglong spear swept by, and the green dragon took a steady step forward, and then the endless water vitality gathered around him, causing his figure to completely disappear into the water clouds.

Only a spear shadow like a dragon's claw pierced out in the endless water clouds, inadvertently tearing apart the general trend formed by the white tiger's ferocious aura.

"Qinglong, I'm not done with you!" The killing momentum that had finally evolved was so unceremoniously broken by the green dragon, and the white tiger completely went berserk.

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"Master, the White Tiger is out of control again, don't you want to stop them?" I don't know when, a girl dressed in a scarlet fairy robe sat on the side of the immortal, her two little feet dangling, and the fairy robe on her body emitted a scorching flame breath, almost burning the rocks under her feet.

The girl's eyes burned with an unquenchable fire, which was her natural vision, the proof of the lord of Nanming Lihuo, Suzaku.

"Fine."

This is the first time Mei Xue has heard the voice of the immortal since entering the fairy fate, it is a sound that shocks people's hearts, and every word is probably like this.

Speaking out of enlightenment, evolving heaven and earth, this is Mei Xue's feeling about this voice, the so-called realm of the unity of heaven and man by the divine will level immortal warlock is simply not worth mentioning in front of this immortal sound.

"But if you continue to fight like this, you won't be able to tell the winner for seven days and seven nights, why don't I add it and help the white tiger?" The fire feathers behind the Suzaku flashed, and a pair of wings burning with endless flames appeared.

It was the Heavenly Destiny Wings of the Undead Holy Beast Vermilion Bird, the Lord of Nanming Lihuo, a divine object called the Vermilion Bird Wings, even among the four holy beasts, the Vermilion Bird was the only holy beast with wings.

"Don't waste your strength, even if the three of us go together, Qinglong is invincible." A huge black shadow appeared on the ground, and then a girl wearing a black round hat and a black gossip fairy robe stepped on the seven star steps and flew from the north.

Completely opposite to the Suzaku with the flames burning in her eyes, the eyes of the girl in black were countless black gravel, which weaved countless black halos, revealing countless mysterious changes of ghosts and gods, as unpredictable as heaven.

This is the incarnation of the northern holy beast Xuanwu, and that immortal clothes are one of the strongest immortal clothes in the seas and mountains - the clothes of the Great Dao transformed by the Heluo Book, the ancestor of the heavenly fortune divination of the seas and mountains.

At this point, the Eastern Holy Beast Qinglong, the Western Holy Beast White Tiger, the Southern Holy Beast Vermilion Bird, and the Northern Holy Beast Xuanwu have all arrived.

The Eastern Holy Beast Qinglong, the lord of the Eastern Sea, the master of the Qinglong Mountain Range, was born with the two supreme supernatural powers of Aoki and Shuiyun, and the transcendent dream species of the head of the four holy beasts.

The White Tiger, the holy beast of the West, the overlord of the Western mountains, the blood incarnation of the battlefield of killing, a golden supreme supernatural power that makes people fearful, and the strongest attack and killing dream species in the seas and mountains.

Southern Holy Beast Vermilion Bird, the god in the minds of the demon clans of the Southern Sea, the master of the fire of the Southern Ming Dynasty, has the supreme supernatural power of "rebirth from the fire", and is the youngest of the four holy beasts.

The Northern Sacred Beast Xuanwu, the holy beast that lives in seclusion in the northern ice and snow sea, the oldest and most mysterious holy beast among the four holy beasts, is said to be able to see through the heavens and know everything.

In terms of age, the Northern Holy Beast Xuanwu is the oldest who deserves to be the oldest, but in terms of strength, he was born to be in charge of Aoki, and the two supreme powers of the Eastern Holy Beast Qinglong are faintly half a chip above the other three Holy Beasts.

Therefore, the final ranking of the Four Holy Beasts is led by the Eastern Holy Beast Qinglong, and the other three Holy Beasts are of the same level, and they are known as the special existence of the Four Saints of the Seas and Mountains.

They are also the four most famous of the twelve earth immortals, so that thousands of years later, they are still recognized as the guardians of the seas, mountains and seas.

Even if, in Mei Xue's era, only the Southern Holy Beast Vermilion Bird, which could be infinitely reborn, was still alive, no one questioned the status of these four Holy Beasts in the mountains of the seas.

"When did Qinglong become so strong?" Suzaku tilted her head, and couldn't help but remind Mei Xue of the girl she knew, and the expressions of the two were so similar at this moment that they were almost carved out of a mold.

Sure enough, does Vermilion Fire have a special relationship with the Southern Sacred Beast Vermilion Bird? Looking at the southern holy beast Vermilion Bird shaking her little feet, Mei Xue couldn't think of it.

"It's not that he's really stronger than the three of us combined, it's just that he has comprehended the essence of indisputability, as long as he doesn't fight, then even if everyone in the Twelve Earth Immortals except him besieges him, he will be invincible."

"But, in other words, he can't defeat any of us in an indisputable state."

"Goodness is like water, and it is won without fighting."

"This is what he realized from the teacher's sermon, and he is worthy of the green dragon." The aura in Xuanwu's eyes kept rotating, calculating, and finally came up with this answer.

"Ah......h

That kind of confused expression made Mei Xue's impression of the legendary Four Holy Beasts that were high above collapse violently.

This is the southern holy beast Vermilion Bird that is admired by countless people and regarded as a god and spiritual totem by many demon clans in the southern seas?

Aren't the legendary Four Holy Beasts all powerful and otherworldly earth immortals with wisdom and heaven? At least the Eastern Holy Beast Qinglong that Mei Xue had come into contact with was completely in line with this impression.

"You're stupid, don't think about this kind of thing." Xuanwu unceremoniously laughed at Suzaku who looked like he was about to cry, and at the same time surprised Mei Xue.

The legendary Ancient Sacred Beast Xuanwu, the oldest and most stable of the Four Holy Beasts, what is going on with this poisonous tongue that loves to laugh at others and is full of malice.

"Ahhhh

Well, with these two strange holy beasts as a comparison, it is relatively normal for the Western Holy Beast White Tiger who has a violent personality and is decisive in killing, after all, most of the monks in the Western Sea will follow the path of sword cultivation in the future, and it is not a joke to break ten thousand laws with one sword, it is obviously influenced by the Western Holy Beast White Tiger who is the main killer.

As for Mei Xue's impression of the image of a transcendent holy beast with wisdom through the sky, a broad mind, and an encompassing nature, only the Qinglong, the head of the four holy beasts, can match it.

At least in the final exam of Qinglong Academy or in the memory of this immortal fate, Qinglong is so calm, calm, and personable.

He is worthy of being the founder of Qinglong Academy, and with the purpose of "teaching without class, all laws are one", Qinglong Academy has become a saint recognized as the first college in the seas and mountains.

In contrast, the violent and irritable Western Holy Beast White Tiger, the very stupid and naïve Southern Holy Beast Vermilion Bird, and the poisonous tongue Northern Holy Beast Xuanwu......

"Almost, the white tiger still hasn't learned a lesson, this is about to be defeated, this is the three hundred and twenty-first, and it seems that the identity of this defeated dog has to continue."

As if confirming Xuanwu's words, countless clouds and mist spread out in the sky, and then a green tree rose from the ground, which was the vision evolved by another supreme divine power of the green dragon, "Aoki".

"Eternal Evergreen ......" Seeing the green tree, Xuanwu's eyes suddenly became bright, and the black aura in his eyes seemed to sense something, and the outline of an ark began to appear.

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