The closer you get to this half of the dragon's body, the stronger the resistance felt by the body.

Ordinary beings could not resist the majesty that the dragons were born with, and this majesty was like a fairy god from above, looking down on the poor ants under the clouds.

A glance has an irresistible power.

And Long Wei is even more terrifying.

Even if he has been dead for a long time, the dragon power possessed by this half of the dragon body still continues to maintain the dignity of the dragon family.

How strong the dragon king was during his lifetime, only leaving an invincible legend for future generations, no one can understand how terrible the old dragon king was back then.

In the face of the majesty of the old dragon king's half-cut body spreading in all directions all the time, Xu Yihan took every step forward, and it could be said that he was in a quagmire, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

Outside, from the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea all the way up, on the surface of the eastern sea, which had just been faintly bright, a golden crow burning with scorching flames slowly rose.

The golden crow is wrapped in the true fire of the sun that brings warmth to all things, and turns into the sun that dispels darkness and brings light to all things.

And when the sun swayed the earth, the little monster who had just opened his mind began to roar in the direction of the rising sun.

It turned out that there was a group of witch clans, with their backs to the rising sun and rushing towards the mountains, the hot and burning evil qi, and the indestructible war intent that rose to the sky. In this vast mountains, it is so tempting.

A demon king flew out of the cave, holding a two-headed steel fork more than two meters long, and saw groups of witch clans wearing various tribal costumes, with different levels of evil qi and intensity. Suddenly, there was a fire in his eyes, and he waved his two-ended steel forks and rushed forward.

During the flood years, the witch clan and the demon clan fought endlessly, and no one could erase the blood feud engraved in the bones.

The Wu clan quenches the body with evil qi and needs to slaughter living beings on a large scale, among which the demon clan is not only strong in qi and blood, but also can be used as rations for the Wu clan.

As a result, the hatred of the witch clan and the demon clan continued to accumulate and deepen, and finally led to a great war that destroyed the world and the earth.

Unexpectedly, the demon clan was placed in Beiju Luzhou and could not be born, Pingxin Niangniang took the Wu clan to live in the Netherworld, and the two could no longer pick up the sword to fight, but who would have thought of the current situation.

A great witch tore open several big demons who were forced to show their true bodies with their bare hands, bathing in the blood of the battlefield, and the rising battle spirit made the witch clan fight more and more fiercely.

The Great Demon King exerted his magical powers, swept the wind and clouds in all directions, led to thousands of thunders, and split hundreds of witch clans into charcoal.

And before the Great Demon King could use the second divine power, he was killed by a great witch who jumped high and punched him. The fist, which was heavier than a mountain, fell directly on the head of the Great Demon King.

This kind of war, not to mention a rare occurrence in a thousand years, even if it is the Monkey King Sun Wukong, when he hits the heavenly court with a wishful golden hoop stick, I am afraid that there is no such a ferocious scene.

The blood of the Wu clan did not dry up, and it gathered into rivers and flowed in the direction of Nanzhan Buzhou.

That is the will in the blood of the Wu clan, even if you die on the battlefield, you have to go home and take a look.

At this time, the strength of the demon clan is completely reflected, hundreds of millions of years of accumulation, there are too many demon kings and demons hidden in Beiju Luzhou.

Although they were not allowed to go out without the orders of the Dao Ancestor, the Wu clan of Nanzhan Buzhou came over, and these demon kings and big demons could not learn what Buddhism said about putting down the butcher knife.

Not only can they not let go of the butcher's knife, but these demon kings pick up the knife, and the witch clan that they slash and kill can be piled up into a mountain.

Similarly, the blood of the demon clan also gathered together and flowed in the land of Beiju Luzhou, and he had to defend the last territory of the demon clan to death.

The battle between the two clans attracted countless people to watch, and a group of Taoists wearing Taoist robes came to the east, some holding jade ruyi, carrying sword boxes, and riding spirit pet mounts.

A group of monks came to the west, as if they were holding a sun behind them, and everywhere they went, there was a burst of dazzling golden light.

Buddhism was a big show, and it came from the west, attracting the attention of countless people.

However, they only glanced at it a few times, and then hurriedly looked away and put it back on the witch clan and the demon clan.

I thought that no one would come again, but suddenly everyone felt a cold air permeating the air, and there was a disgusting smell of dampness in the sky, so they saw two seahorses coming with a frame.

He sat on the frame of the car, wearing the dragon king's suit, a crown of nine dragons with pearls on his head, and a spear studded with various crystals on his side.

A few Daoists glanced at it slightly, and they knew that the battle was the new dragon king, and the little dragon of the heart path was so pompous, and they immediately stopped paying attention.

He didn't put everyone's disdainful gaze in his eyes, holding his chin like a king, watching the warriors who sat down fight desperately for glory.

At this time, in the eyes of the Wu clan and the demon clan, there was nothing left for a long time, and in each other's eyes, there was only hatred and fighting.

"Kill! Kill!! Kill them for this king! This group of barbaric witch clans dared to set foot in Beiju Luzhou, which is the territory of the demon clan! ”

A demon king was kicked away by a big witch, and the big black feet have not been washed for many years.

"Stinky bird, shut up Lao Tzu! Kick you to death in! ”

As soon as the Great Witch's voice fell, a cold light flashed, and a gloomy laughter emerged.

"Hey, hey, hey! Wu clan, heal, the scar forgot the pain. If it weren't for the Houtu Ancestor Witch who built the Six Paths and sheltered you from the Great Tribulation, would you still be alive? ”

It was a great demon who had lived for a long time, a great demon who had truly experienced the eternal years, and had the magic power of the heavens and the earth.

There are also many great witches in the Wu clan who have arrived, and a venerable great witch has not concealed his own qi and blood, and the majestic power of qi and blood suddenly burst out, and everyone in the territory of thousands of miles has a heartbeat and panic.

Far away in the depths of the East China Sea, in the dragon tomb, Xu Yihan, who wanted to get close to the old dragon king, gritted his teeth and reached out to touch a piece of the old dragon king's dragon scales.

"Huh?"

The low tone full of death made all the dead dragons in the Dragon Clan's tomb ** seem to have been woken up from their slumber and roared one by one.

"It's coming!"

Xu Yihan's heart tightened, and he tightly grabbed the scales in his hand, waiting for what was about to happen.

The old dragon king's half-cut dragon body trembled, as if he had really risen from death, and his eyes, which had been closed for a long time, opened, and his eyes turned around like copper bells.

"Roar!"

The old dragon king roared angrily, resounding through the four seas of the southeast, northwest and north, causing the thunder of divine punishment above the nine heavens to appear.

The sea surface of the East China Sea was covered with dark clouds, and the thunder of divine punishment jumped out of the clouds, eager to test the East China Sea.

The Taoist monks who watched the battle between the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan were all shocked, their eyes were in disbelief, and they muttered in their mouths: "This kind of mana...... Who the hell can even attract the thunder of divine punishment......"

The battle between the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan had to be put aside for the time being, and everyone was shocked by the appearance of the thunder of divine punishment, and they all flew in the direction of the East China Sea.

Only the Dragon King of the East China Sea survived the battle, with a contemplative look on his face, and wondered: "Is there such a strong person in the East China Sea?" Could it be the dragon seniors, or the cemetery ......?"

He yelled at the two seahorses: "Go back to the East China Sea!" This king wants to see who dares to touch the prohibition of the dragon tomb. ”

The dead dragons woke up one after another, and all opened their eyes to stare at Xu Yihan, and the strange scene was chilling.

Half of the old dragon king's dragon body floated over, his huge head was like a mountain, and his two eyes bigger than a human turned over, and he looked at Xu Yihan for a long time and said slowly: "Reverse scales......"

When Xu Yihan heard this, he hurriedly raised the reverse scales high, and the hot and hot reverse scales burst out under the gaze of the old dragon king, and a light that lit up everything.

At this moment, Xu Yihan saw that all the dead dragons, whether their bodies were intact or not, turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the scales.

The old dragon king, the last one, looked at the empty tomb without a dragon, the old dragon king sighed and got into the reverse scales of Ao Cunxin.

Above the surface of the East China Sea, millions of strong people gathered from all directions, each with an admirable realm mana.

But they didn't dare to get too close, for fear of being struck by the thunder of divine punishment that jumped happily in the dark clouds.

It was the thunder of divine punishment, and anyone who hit it would turn to ashes on the spot.

However, the Divine Punishment Thunder tried several times, and a large number of water tribes died tragically in the entire East China Sea, but there was never a real strong man.

The Divine Punishment Thunder was a little unhappy, and it seemed to call friends in exchange for many dark clouds, and the volume of the Divine Punishment Thunder became wider and wider, almost covering a range of thousands of miles.

Outside, the thunder of divine punishment was waiting for the old dragon king, or waiting for Xu Yihan, who was holding the reverse scales, and planned to wait until he came out.

But will Xu Yihan come out of the East China Sea?

Of course not, when all the dragon souls enter the reverse scale, this reverse scale has infinite mana.

Xu Yihan, who was holding the reverse scales, was wrapped in a ball of dazzling light and disappeared from the dragon tomb.

For three whole days, all the creatures in the East China Sea trembled in these three days, for fear of being struck by the thunder of divine punishment.

But three days passed, and the thunder of divine punishment quietly left, and no one understood what was happening.

However, the Dragon King of the East China Sea was furious, sitting on the throne with an angry face, holding his chin with both hands and listening to a report from an aquarium.

"Enlighten the Dragon King! All the water tribes within a radius of 100 miles were arrested and questioned, and no outsiders had ever entered at all. ”

Zhi Zhan smiled angrily, grabbed a crystal cup beside him, threw it viciously, and scolded: "If no one goes in, the ban will all be gone?!" No one went in, why within a radius of a hundred miles, all the water tribes would be stunned by Long Wei! Are you a pig? ”

The trembling answerer of the weak water tribe survived the last sentence.

"I ...... I'm a squid...... Not a pig ......"