"Look at it, it looks like a dragon and not a dragon, but it is not a dragon, what kind of creature is this?"

At the fingertips, the colorful light illuminates the psychedelia.

The mist is hazy, and among the sparkling blue waves, a creature that looks like a dragon but not a dragon stirs the waves, wind and rain.

Although it is a dragon, it has no true dragon blood.

In this vast East China Sea, there are actually strong creatures that are not dragons.

The four princesses of the East China Sea twisted their eyebrows and provoked, and their eyes condensed through the colorful brilliance, falling on the strong creatures that looked like dragons and not dragons.

"It's a mirage?"

Stimulated by the breath of the powerful creature, an ancient memory from the bloodline leaped into his mind.

"Little dragon, dare to spy on this seat!"

A long groan shook the immeasurable sea area, and most of the shrimp soldiers and crab generals who were ordered to besiege this sea area were swallowed up by the waves in an instant.

Shrimp and crabs are all sea spirits, and the power of the water will not cause harm to themselves.

However, the surging power caused by the roar of the sea cannot be resisted by the body alone.

In the rolling waves, the corpses of shrimp and crabs floated in the East China Sea.

"Bold!"

"Dare to hurt me to belong to the East China Sea!"

"When did you dive into the East China Sea?"

"Don't show up yet, recruit truthfully!"

There was a corpse in front of her, which caused the fourth princess to be furious.

The Dragon Clan of the East China Sea dominates hundreds of millions of water tribes in the East China Sea, and the injuries in front of them will not be painful.

However, on the East China Sea, the water tribe was damaged like this, where did the East China Sea dragon clan be placed?

With angry words, the jade palm turned into a dragon's claw, grabbed through the void, and went straight to the mirage.

"Little Dragon Clan, can you actually survey the location of this seat?"

"I'm afraid that even the old dragon king may not have such ability!"

Looking at the dragon's claws that broke through the void and came straight to itself, the mirage roared.

The dragon claws in front of you may not really hurt yourself.

However, the dragon claw in front of him made it clear that his supernatural power had been broken.

The mirage dragon does not belong to the real dragon, but it also has a unique natural power.

Endless dreams of nothingness, if you are not careful, you may fall into it, and you will never be able to extricate yourself.

A flash of contempt flashed as he raised his claws in the shape of a dragon's claw and struck them fiercely against the dragon's claws.

The two claws collided, and the ferocious force surged, inspiring countless waves.

With a mournful roar, the fourth princess withdrew her claws dripping with dragon blood.

Yang Chan saw that something was wrong, and with a slap of her hand, the impact of the two claws colliding dissipated.

The dragon's claws turned into human hands, white and tender, green and red, high and swollen.

"Bear with me!"

Looking down at the palm of the fourth princess, Yang Chan stared.

With a little hand, the metal aura gathered a sharp golden needle.

The needle was sharp and pierced, and the blood was red and bruised, and the drips were black and bloody.

"Thank you!"

The eyebrows and eyes twitched slightly, and the pain was unbearable, but she was really grateful to Yang Chan.

If it weren't for Yang Chan's action, the injury would have been the simplest, and I am afraid that it would be an arm injury.

"Where's the little girl?"

"Dare to meddle in the affairs of this seat!"

With a long groan, the waves of the sea, and the mirage body manifested.

A pair of eyes were huge, full of blood, staring directly at Yang Chan.

Since childhood, he has been under the knees of his parents, and he is free of worries and joys.

After that, although the Yang Sect suffered a catastrophe, with the protection of the master and the two elder brothers, it was a little easy and happy after all.

On the battlefield, there have also been bloody dangers.

Now he is staring at by those blood-colored eyes, and an inexplicable chill lingers in his heart.

"I can't spare you!"

Staring at the blood-colored eyes for a moment, there was no other verbal exchange, Yang Chan's eyes were furious, and anger erupted.

I don't know how many years this evil obstacle has been hiding here, stirring up the storm and engulfing an unknown number of flesh and blood creatures.

Yang Chan was full of love, triggering the Baolian lantern, and she was naturally the most sensitive to the reaction to such a breath.

Driven by thoughts, the Baolian lamp shines brightly.

Countless grievances dissipated, and the souls who had been imprisoned in the East China Sea for unknown years stepped into the place of reincarnation safely.

"Little girl, really bold!"

"This seat can accommodate you!"

Colorful brilliance shrouds a certain range, and with compassion, it is natural to be deeply affected.

The heart is evil, and when encountering such compassion, there is only anger, and even a trace of unspeakable panic.

A giant claw that broke through the dragon claws of the four princesses grabbed Yang Chan Tianling.

"Sister who dares to move this seat here, do you think this seat can accommodate you?"

A tomahawk pierced through the void and slashed at the claws.

The sound of gold and iron communication and sparks burst out.

A long howl of pain that was far louder than the four princesses spread throughout the East China Sea.

Grabbing the tomahawk that broke through the air in one hand, his body squeezed into nothingness, and he stepped forward.

Yang Jiao's face was cold, and he stared coldly at the mirage.

Sitting in Mount Tai, the main division of yin and yang life and death.

This mirage is hidden in the East China Sea, stirring up the wind and rain, and drowning many innocent beings.

Hold the soul in tain, and never be able to transcend it.

Such a move is undoubtedly a challenge to Taishan Mansion and even the entire underworld.

With Yang Jiao now sitting in the position of Mount Tai, it is difficult to tolerate such a thing, and it is even more within his responsibility.

It's impossible to get past easily.

Having the intention to move Yang Chan undoubtedly touched Yang Jiao's scales.

Both official and private affairs are incompatible.

An axe was ruthlessly criticized and half a claw was lost, in addition to luck, it was also a manifestation of strength.

"Yin Qi surrounds the body, and it is more majestic."

"From Taishan Mansion?"

His eyes were condensed, staring at Yang Jiao.

Heartfelt pain, but also a kind of silent vigilance.

Living in seclusion in the vast East China Sea, in addition to secretly hunting for the qi and blood of living beings, he is not completely ignorant of the outside world.

The battle of the gods, the movement is very great, and it can be said that it has alarmed the heavens and the earth.

Even if the mirage is unintentional, it has a little understanding of such a big thing.

The battlefield is dangerous, and it is even more murderous.

The mirage, which was already hiding safely in the East China Sea, naturally could not have moved much under such circumstances.

Yang Chan crossed the East China Sea, and she didn't care much about the mirage.

But that body of love is an indescribable wordless attraction.

It's hard to hold back for a while, and I don't want to trigger such a situation.

"If you have this knowledge, then tell me how this matter will turn out?"

Carrying the battle axe leisurely, Yang Jiao narrowed his eyes slightly.

Under the tomahawk, half of the claws were damaged.

This mirage, even if it has some ability, how can it overturn the heavens and the earth.

"I have lived in the East China Sea for countless years, but I also understand what it means to be strong and respectful, and the weak eat the strong."

"However, there is a saying, it is still necessary to make it clear, don't deceive people too much!"

There was a trace of hideous madness in his blood-colored eyes.

"Too much deception?"

"That's not wrong."

"But this is from you, but it is ridiculous."

"What do you know?"

"Where does the face come from, and the words of the person."

The voice questioned, and the majesty was awe-inspiring.

There was a hint of madness in the blood-colored eyes, like a spark blowing for the wind, igniting a raging flame.

"Die!"

There was a long roar, and a cloud of hazy mist bubbles spat out of his lips.

"Be careful!"

"This is the natal supernatural power of the Mirage Clan, once it is used, hundreds of millions of living beings will all sink into the dream, and they will never be able to live in peace!"

The face of the fourth princess couldn't help but change in an instant, and she reminded loudly.

"Forever you can't live in peace?"

"Let's see if we really have that ability!"

Between his eyebrows, the cold light was fierce.

Willpower turns into a battle axe, inducing the mind to kill endlessly.

Between existence and non-existence, the tomahawk passes, all like the shattering of a mirror falling to the ground.

Under such ferocity, willpower incarnates into a tomahawk, but it quietly blends into the dream bubble.

"Brother!"

Yang Chanqiao's face changed in an instant, and the Baolian lamp was held high, emitting a colorful brilliance that illuminated the whole world.

Endless tenderness and love, like an endless ocean wrapping the dream bubble.

Streams of black gas emanated from the dream bubble, wrapped in infinite love, turning into a simple breath of life, dissipating heaven and earth.

A supreme breath that encompasses all things came from the extreme edge of heaven and earth and fell on Yang Chan.

The breath was a little more different in an instant.

Heaven and earth are born to fulfill all souls, and love is infinite.

But how can all souls repay heaven and earth?

In addition to life and death and soul, a supreme breath of life should be the best reward for heaven and earth.

Life and death, yin and yang, reincarnation is endless.

With only a supreme and simple breath of life, it is incapable of reincarnation.

Instead of helping the evil like this, it is better to dissipate and repay heaven and earth.

"How dare you?"

"Do you have to kill me?"

The mirage roared.

There is no external force factor, and simply taking cultivation as ability, may not really lose to the Yang family brothers and sisters.

A lotus lamp that is lit with love and brings light to the Three Realms is the biggest nemesis.

With a strong strength, at least three layers have been weakened.

Confrontation of ideas, into a dream.

Even if Yang Jiao has strong willpower, he has been able to defeat the demons in his heart, and he almost fell into the way.

Fortunately, the Baolian lantern played an effective role and restrained the mirage, and Yang Jiao, who was in a bit of a psychedelic state, immediately sobered up.

The tomahawk swelled up and slashed down in a dream.

Even if it was not shattered inch by inch like a falling mirror, the ferocious force of this split still shook this dream immeasurably.

Yang Jiao got out, but the mirage was a bad disaster inside and out.

If you are under the enemy on your belly and back, you will really be able to endure against the sky, and there will be a time when you can't bear it.

A mournful roar, unwilling to roar, the mirage breath is infinitely sluggish.

"Your cultivation is not easy to come by."

"I didn't practice with peace of mind, but I hurt my life."

"Do you need more to say at this point?"

Yang Jiao said coldly.

The mirage was so gloomy that it didn't move Yang Jiao at all.

The commander-in-chief has seen countless wrongs and pitiful things.

Although a righteous heart will not be affected by this, there will be no more unnecessary compassion.

"In that case, let the billions of creatures in the East China Sea be buried with this seat!"

The blood is hideous, and it can be described as crazy and infinite.

"Bold Hindrance!"

"Dare me to act so wantonly in the East China Sea?"

The old dragon king, who had been in the Dragon Palace all along, finally couldn't bear it anymore.

If such a means of destruction were to be brought out, no matter how rich the East China Sea was, it would inevitably suffer a blow of destruction.

A golden dragon claw threw a white jade stone and smashed it into the mirage.

"Even if you push the Ancestral Dragon Ball, it's not so easy to stop me."

In the crazy indifference, he inhaled it in one breath, and his body expanded obviously rapidly.

"I'm tired of tossing, so I'll just find a place to rest."

"Do you find it interesting to implicate so many innocent people?"

With a leisurely speech, the blue light flashed, turning into a hand and grabbing the mirage.

After a desperate posture, even Yang Jiao couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed in an instant.

A palm poking out of the blue light was easy, and he pinched the mirage.

"This guy has good powers!"

"It's a lot more advanced than that demon."

"It's a bit of a shadow of the Dream Demon Road."

One hand grasped the mirage, and the ripples of thought spread.

"Just do what you have to do, there's nothing to do here."

As the hand holding the mirage retracted, and in a moment, several people from the East China Sea gathered, and Yang Jiao took the lead in retreating.

He also had to arrange for Taishan Mansion to arrest all the unjust ghosts in the East China Sea.

There is such a thing as a mirage, and then there are the souls of the East China Sea who have sunk in the ocean for countless years.

It takes a lot of work to clean it up.

"Since I am in the East China Sea, I don't know if I can have this honor to invite the Dragon Palace to meet."

The four princesses and Yang Chan looked at each other, and then the four princesses smiled.

After a dangerous situation, there is no little awkwardness in my heart.

If it weren't for Yang Chan's timely action, she would have to hurt her life in the hands of the mirage.

Yang Chan smiled.

Although he has experienced some dangers, he will have another bosom friend in the world in the future.

Compared to the harvest, a danger is nothing.

"The things in this heaven and earth, in the dark nature, are really immeasurably interesting."

"There are some things that are indeed a little worrying."

"It's a lot easier for you to show up."

"Or maybe it's the best of both worlds."

A mirage dragon in his palm struggled to swim, muttering a few words, obviously having thought about the final treatment of the mirage.

Grabbing with one finger, no matter how great the ability is, it is no longer possible.

However, the innate instinct of a spiritual animal still chills the mirage's indescribable heart.

Such a cautious omen makes it clear that the disaster of life and death is at hand.

Ants are still stealing life, not to mention a mirage that can withstand immeasurable things.

"Be honest with this seat!"

"If you are obedient, you will have some benefits."

"If you make trouble, let you taste the misery now."

The fire of the soul ignited, and the scorching mirage screamed again and again.

Ordinary fire, naturally not hurt the mirage.

But this fire starts from the heart, and the mirage is naturally unbearable.

"Whatever you do, the mirage gladly takes it."

Yu Donghai has shrunk and lived for so many years, and the mirage naturally comprehends the life-saving skill.

"It's not embarrassing for you, and it's not a matter of life and death."

"It may be difficult for others, but it is just a matter of thinking about you."

The mirage naturally understands the meaning of words, and wants to use its natal supernatural powers.

If you really want to use your natal supernatural powers at any cost, there is not much difference between fantasy and reality.

"I want you to turn into a poor scholar in this small Liujia Village."

"Don't say that the eyes of mortals are the heavenly eyes on the head of Erlang God that observe all things, and they can't see flaws and improprieties."

Wei Wuji's requirements are really a bit high.

It is naturally not too difficult for the natal supernatural power to create an image of a weak scholar who is a little sour and rotten.

But the eyes of the gods, even the three eyes of Erlang's head, can't see the details clearly.

It's so embarrassing.

"I don't know if I know a little well?"

This request is indeed a bit difficult.

Under the persecution of the knife's life, there is nothing to be done.

If you can fight for more, it will be a good thing.