"Little Dragon Greets the Holy One!"

Suddenly, the pillar of sky-high light emitted by the dragon gate converged, and the terrifying golden dragon shadow that was entrenched in the sky and stretched for thousands of miles directly turned into a middle-aged man with a majestic face, standing in front of Li Beichen and saluting respectfully.

"Jinghe Dragon King?"

Li Beichen asked with some curiosity.

This is a mythical character!

Actually appeared in front of your eyes?

However, thinking that this old dragon king is also a hard-working person who entered reincarnation early, he is also relieved.

"It's Xiaolong!"

The Dragon King of Jinghe replied.

"How do you exist in the Dragon Gate?"

Li Beichen raised his eyebrows and asked.

Dragon Gate, this is the treasure of the dragon family, legend has it, every late spring, there will be countless water tribes, trying to cross the dragon gate, turned into a five-clawed golden dragon!

But every year, there are only seventy-two people who can succeed!

The world's aquariums, not only billions?

This is the biggest chance among the aquariums!

"Xiaolong doesn't know, in Xiaolong's memory, there is only the scene of being beheaded by Wei Zheng in the end!"

The Jinghe Dragon King shook his head and said.

"Congratulations to the Lord of Reincarnation, the appearance of the Jinghe Dragon King, Wei Zheng's promotion to the top high-level master, and the unsealing of the mythical memory!"

"Congratulations to the Lord of Reincarnation, the appearance of the Jinghe Dragon King, Qin Qiong and Yu Chigong, unsealing the mythical memory!"

But at this moment, in Li Beichen's mind, the voice of the Spirit of the Heavenly Reincarnation Disk sounded!

Wei Zheng advanced?

Moreover, it is directly advanced to two levels!

From the half-step top, he directly crossed the top-level ordinary level and reached the top-level high-level!

It really surprised Li Beichen.

If you use the 'Immortal Blood Essence', it will take at least a hundred drops!

Moreover, not only Wei Zheng, but even Qin Qiong and Wei Chigong have also unsealed the mythological memory?

His complexion became a little strange.

Mythological memories must not only be a memory, but also contain some secret methods and magical powers that they practiced during that period!

"Could it be that the appearance of the Dragon King of Jinghe touched a trace of the scene in Journey to the West?"

"Therefore, several outstanding people who are related to the Dragon King of Jinghe have been 'added' to that memory by the Heavenly Reincarnation Disk?"

Li Beichen muttered in his heart.

But that's a good thing for him.

Wei Zheng is a civil official, so let's not mention it for the time being.

But Qin Qiong and Wei Chi Gong are two fierce generals, with the characteristics of the 'door god', the two of them work together, and their combat power is amazing, even weaker than Lu Bu!

And now, the two have awakened their mythical memories, what about their combat power?

"What does the dragon gate do?"

Shaking his head, Li Beichen put down his guess, looked at the Jinghe Dragon King in front of him, and asked lightly.

"Saint, the biggest role of the Dragon Gate is to turn the water tribe into a five-clawed golden dragon!"

"It can also improve the bloodline of the five-clawed golden dragon!"

"Every year, there are seventy-two dragon transformation quotas, and there are one hundred and eight purification bloodline quotas!"

"As for other roles, there are some, although the little dragon is in the dragon clan, it is nothing, but it is also the dragon king in charge of the eight rivers, compared to the dragon clan of this world, the blood is so high, they can't imagine it, it is easy to suppress it. ”

The Dragon King of Jinghe said respectfully.

When he said about the dragons of this world, there was a slight hint of disdain in his eyes.

When he was entrenched in the sky above Yudu before, he felt the breath of Ao Kuan and boiling, after all, they all belonged to the five-clawed golden dragon, and they were naturally sensitive to each other.

But it's a pity that the bloodlines of those two five-clawed golden dragons are actually inferior to the waters of the Eight Rivers that he commanded in his previous life, some nameless little dragons!

"Oh?"

Li Beichen suddenly showed a smile.

Avatar quotas?

How many places to purify the bloodline?

The means of suppressing the dragons?

"Saint, before Xiaolong, he also sensed that there was a very hidden aura in this area, faintly with the aura of restraining my dragon clan, although it is of no use to Xiaolong, but for the dragon clan of this world, it should be greatly restrained!"

The Dragon King of Jinghe said again.

"Arowana?"

The smile on Li Beichen's face became even stronger.

Longmen gave him a lot of surprises!

......

"Demon Thunder Holy Land, remember, the people of the Sect of Destroying Er today are for me Li Cunxiao!"

Occupying a radius of 90,000 miles, everywhere is the beautiful scenery of the Divine Mountain in the Demon Thunder Holy Land, suddenly a monstrous shout, with this shout sounded, far away in the sky, endless bloody qi covered the sky and the sun, filling the sky!

King Yu's lance flew across the sky from afar!

In the void, the storm rose, and in just a moment, it turned into a terrifying divine lance that was as thick as a mountain and was a million feet long, and pressed directly towards the center of the Demon Thunder Holy Land!

"What people!!"

"Dare to offend the Demon Thunder Holy Land, look for death!"

"Cramp and peel the skin, take out the soul, and put it in the soul fire to roast for a thousand years!"

......

In the entire Demon Thunder Holy Land, in an instant, countless terrifying figures rose to the sky, stepping on the void with endless killing intent on their faces!

But soon, the endless killing machine turns into panic!

How fast is the Yu Wang lance?

The words from their mouths didn't even come far before they were already in the air!

Boom, boom, boom......!

The mountain peaks burst one after another, and a figure that rose to the sky turned into a blood mist, which was pressed by King Yu's lance, and was easily crushed to death!

These figures, each of them are gods, and each of them is the backbone of the Demon Thunder Holy Land, walking in the Dragon Domain, and they are also the disciples of the top forces!

But at this time, it was like an ant, in front of King Yu's lance, shattered into ashes, and died!

Li Cunxiao'an's body walked step by step, his face was calm, even if thousands of disciples of the Demon Thunder Holy Land died, and countless blood was spilled, it could not make him move in the slightest.

In his eyes, this holy land is doomed to perish!

The countless creatures of this 90,000-mile land are destined to die today!

"Slash!"

King Yu slashed horizontally!

What is the scene of the million-zhang long Yu Wang lance, slashing across?

All things are destroyed!

What a sacred mountain, what a god, what a great array, everything, all of them no longer exist!

In front of King Yu's lance, anything is like paper paste, directly shattered!

Even the void cracked open one after another, and the terrifying spatial turbulence blew out, and thousands of living beings were silenced!

It's a terrifying scene!

Tens of thousands of miles in a radius were swept away, and those gods who were high above and overlooking the mundane in the past were shattered one after another in the air!

The blood of the gods was gone, and the entire void turned into blood!

In the countless blood mist, only Li Cunxiao stands!

It's like a supreme being, stepping on the sky and looking at the heavens!

In front of him, King Yu's lance turned into its original size and was gently held in his hand.

Up and down, in a radius of thousands of miles, it was quiet, and all the surviving disciples of the Demon Thunder Holy Land were pale and terrified to the extreme.

They looked at the suddenly, but incomparably terrifying figure above, and they were terrified to the extreme!

"Look for death!"

"Whoever comes today can't save you!!"

In just a breath, in the depths of the Demon Thunder Holy Land, the wind and clouds surged, and one after another the Demon Thunder swept down from the depths of the heavenly dome, and the mountain peaks there burst open, and an old man stepped out, his face was gloomy, and a long roar came out of his mouth, and above his head, almost endless Demon Thunder condensed!

The old man had endless anger on his face!

In less than a breath of time, their Demon Thunder Holy Land had fallen at least a thousand gods!

It made his heart ache.

It also made him rise to a terrifying killing machine!

"Demon Thunder Earthquake!"

He roared, his black hair danced backwards, and the magic thunder above his head all fused into one, turning into a pitch-black magic light, rushing towards Li Cunxiao!

In front of this demonic light, the void was dissolved!

All material things cease to exist!

"Vulnerable. ”

Li Cunxiao looked indifferently, his face was always calm, and he swept the Yu Wang lance in his hand.

Suddenly, a lance of light swept across the sky, shining the world!

In front of this lance of light, everything and everything that exists seems to have lost its color!

Rumble!

The magic thunder has been cut in two!

This old man with an angry face didn't resist at all, and he didn't even mean it at all, and he was cut in two!

On the earth, there was a crack that was thousands of miles long and bottomless!