The dragon's horns showed more and more, and soon, everyone who could see the mouth of the sea shut up, because at this time, through the water, even the outline of the huge head under the water could be seen. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiaosheng is about to come out of the water.

"Alas......"

Sighs came and went, when they saw Fang Yun inducing the Great Xia Jiuding, everyone thought that Fang Yun could scare off Jiaosheng, who knew that Jiaosheng was a Jiao clan semi-saint, and he actually had the treasure of the dragon clan.

Ordinary treasures can never compete with the Great Xia Jiuding in the Shengyuan Continent, if the barbarian treasure or some rare foreign treasure is here, it will be easily suppressed by the Great Xia Jiuding, but the problem is that firstly, the dragon clan is not the enemy of the human race, and secondly, the dragon clan is the former lord of all worlds, and the power of the dragon clan's arcanale is far beyond imagination.

Seeing that Jiaosheng was about to surface, the paper where "The Story of Yueyang Tower" was located suddenly burst into a strong light.

Everyone instinctively narrowed their eyes, and when they opened their eyes again, they found that the paper in front of Fang Yun had not changed.

"Look at the sky above Dongting Lake!" a person pointed to the top of Dongting Lake.

Millions of people turned their heads in unison.

The Dongting Lake on the west side is covered with dark clouds, the wind is roaring, the turbidity waves are empty, the wind and rain are shaking, it is like the end of the world, and natural disasters are coming.

The Dongting Lake on the east side is blue and green, calm and calm, like a beautiful picture.

At the junction of the two environments, the Dongting Jiaowang showed his head, the left side of his face was slapped by the waves, and his face was blown by the wind, his face was dazed, completely stunned by this power.

The dragon of the Yangtze River rose into the sky, and the people on both sides of the Yangtze River who lived on the Yangtze River began to burn incense and worship the saints.

Li Dao Yuan Shou Yuan is coming to an end, and he is traveling all over the world, burning the last time for the human race.

Suddenly, all the statues of Li Daoyuan on both sides of the Yangtze River exploded, and a little white light flew out of each of the exploded statues, gathering in Dongting Lake in the blink of an eye, condensing into a translucent old man with a height of 100 feet.

The old man had white hair and long beard, his body was thin, and his face was kind, but because he was not the main body, it was a little illusory, especially his eyes, he could only see an empty void, void and gloomy.

Everyone was shocked, and even the Jiao Sheng, who was rising, stopped rising.

"Great Ancestor!" A scholar of the Li Sheng family immediately knelt on the ground, and then all the nearby Li family members or relatives of the Li family all knelt half-knelt, and some Jiaguo scholars saw it, hesitated for a moment, and also knelt on the ground one after another.

The Lei family stood there embarrassed, kneeling, not kneeling.

The Lei family is in Jiaguo.

The ordinary people of Baling City saw that so many scholars knelt down, and because Baling City was near the river, most people had been in awe of Li Daoyuan, so there were people who either knelt half or fully knelt, even if Li Daoyuan was a half-saint of Jiaguo.

"The last time the psalm was triggered, the old man has not arrived, and today the world's scholars gather together, how can the old man be absent?"

The voice of the old man is pleasant and beautiful, like a spring, and like a small river, refreshing people's hearts.

The autumn day is cool, many people have a headache and heat, coupled with the wind blowing in the middle of the night, they are already a little uncomfortable, but Li Daoyuan's voice is like a doctor's book, completely curing these small injuries.

Fang Yun stood on top of the city tower, bowed to Li Daoyuan, and said with a spring thunder: "Fang Yun, who is born after the end of school, meet Li Sheng." ”

Those who oppose Fang Yun are not good in their hearts, they are also people, but they are far from each other in all aspects. I can't even see the half-saint at a glance, but Fang luck is good, not only with "Dinghai Zhi" to call out the world water map drawn by Li Daoyuan himself, but also remembered by Li Daoyuan's mind, and now he is writing "Yueyang Tower", and most of the time is writing about the scenery of Dongting Lake. Before Li Daoyuan was canonized, he spent most of his time on several rivers, the Yangtze River was one of them, plus Jiaosheng had fought with Li Daoyuan, once "The Story of Yueyang Tower" was shocked, the first one to appear must be Li Daoyuan.

The Lei family is especially depressed in their hearts, they are from Jiaguo, and Li Daoyuan is a half-saint of Jiaguo, and now they are helping Fang Yun without helping themselves, even if there is a great reason, it is unreasonable.

Li Daoyuan, who was a hundred zhang tall, nodded his head lightly in response to Fang Yun, and then looked up at the Great Xia Jiuding, the Dragon Clan Treasure, and the Dragon of the Yangtze River.

The dragon of the Yangtze River had always been very angry, but the moment it saw Li Daoyuan, it suddenly quieted down and lowered its head slightly, not knowing whether it was afraid or weak.

"Li boy, do you dare to start an all-out war with my water tribe?"

A heavy voice sounded, and it seemed to turn several times in the nasal cavity before flying out.

This voice was the opposite of Li Daoyuan's voice, everyone seemed to see a raging storm, and they could be torn apart by the power of this voice at any time.

Everyone was stunned, this Li Daoyuan had eaten a lot of life-prolonging artifacts, and his lifespan was more than two hundred, he was an out-and-out old man, but Jiaosheng called him a kid, which made people feel extremely ridiculous.

But after thinking about it, Jiao Sheng was canonized thousands of years ago, and compared to him, Li Daoyuan is indeed very small.

"When you surface the river, it is the time for the old man to make a move!" Li Daoyuan didn't talk nonsense, stretched out his hand, and saw a light of water instantly leaping hundreds of thousands of miles, from Jiaguo to his hands.

The light is like water, turning into a book composed entirely of holy pages, with three big characters on it: "Commentary on the Water Classic".

At the moment when Li Daoyuan held the "Water Scripture Note" in his hand, the rivers, lakes, seas, streams and springs of the Shengyuan Continent, everything related to water shook slightly.

The dragon of the Yangtze River trembled, and then saw that the dragon scales on his body slowly dissipated, and began to recover from a dragon form to a river.

The people of the Wenhui were all shocked, Jiaosheng was a water tribe, and his ability to control water was so powerful, but in front of Li Daoyuan, he couldn't maintain the form of the dragon of the Yangtze River.

"Your divine thoughts are all over the statues on both sides of the Yangtze River, and you must be guarding against this saint! When did you know that this saint had mastered the Dahua Dragon Technique?"

Jiaosheng's voice came from afar, and many people heard that their ears hurt and had to cover their ears.

"The old man doesn't know, but the old man knows that one day, you will steal the power of the Yangtze River and bring disaster to the human race. ”

"It's ridiculous! This saint made a move this time, just because Fang Yun killed my Lei Master's descendants, and the saints of the water tribe stood by and watched, but this saint couldn't ignore it! However, Fang Yun was a human race void saint after all, and it was naturally impossible for this saint to kill him, but a small punishment was inevitable! Li boy, if you disperse your thoughts today, I owe you a favor, if you insist on obstructing it, then this saint will use the dragon clan's supreme treasure and Dahua dragon technique to avenge the revenge of being suppressed by you back then!"

"The old man travels all over the world, and occasionally has gains, just to learn from Brother Jiao!" Li Daoyuan smiled, and the wind was light.

"Hehe, Li boy, once you make a move, it will violate the agreement between the human race and the water tribe, and when the time comes, something will go wrong, don't blame Lao Jiao for not reminding you!"

"If the Terran Void Saint is reduced to being punished by the alien race, no matter how the agreement is, it will only be a blank slate. Fang Xusheng summoned the old man with a shocking article, which was his work, not the old man's ability. Li Daoyuan spoke slowly and logically, not like a slayer who had killed countless water demons.

"Ridiculous!" Jiao Sheng was furious.

. (To be continued.) )