On the canyon, the strong archers fired seven consecutive rounds, and the bell and drum only flicked the double rings with each shooter's shot, and with the bounce of the silver rings, all the bows and arrows were invisible. Within ten steps of the Pen, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info, not a single arrow entered it.

The silver ring is like flowing water, it seems to be illusory, and the bell and drum only feel that the more they play, the more they like it, and they actually let out a long groan when they are happy.

I only heard the dragon's chant, and the rolling dragon power raged like a raging tsunami, and in an instant, the whole world was silent, and the infinite dense clouds covered the sky and the sun in an instant, and turned into a fierce wind and roar, lightning and thunder, and scattered in all directions. Not to mention birds, beasts, fish and insects, but the air was full of emotions called fear, trembling and bowing to his feet.

Not to mention, those Yin Sect masters and shooters who bore the brunt of the attack, the fear engraved deep in their genes and blood made them instinctively fall to their knees. This kind of fear has nothing to do with the mind, it has nothing to do with the will, it is their willingness to live, their instinctive fear, that is, their martial arts are as strong as Zhu Yuyan, and they can't control their fears, and they also sit on the ground.

The group on the other side of the gorge was also not spared, and they all instinctively fell to their knees. They were a group of nuns. Among the nuns, there was a nun in plain clothes who was the least affected, but she did not fight, but a fine light flashed in her eyes, and she knelt down, and at the same time remembered his appearance in her heart.

The sound of the dragon's groan filled the entire world in an instant. Immediately, all the mortals who descended from the heavenly realm raised their heads and looked in the direction of Zhongnan Mountain, and they couldn't help but shudder.

"It is! He showed up? ”

A house on the outskirts of Luoyang, one carrying an ancient sword. The tall man in coarse cloth looked up from the field and couldn't help but change color. He touched his chest, feeling the palpitations of heaven and earth vibrating. Next to the tall man. It was a man dressed like an old peasant, he held a hoe, touched the whip on his waist, and said with a solemn expression: "No, although it is very familiar." But this is not him. ”

Another man with the piano on his back put down the seedlings in his hand and said with a slight nostalgia: "Not bad! This is a dragon chant, but it is definitely not a great god of Lu Li. If it's a great god of land. We didn't talk at this time, but we were afraid that we were already kneeling on the ground and trembling. ”

"But I remember, the last true dragon in the world. Except for the great god of Lu Li, it has long been extinct in the ancient wars. The man who looked like an old farmer said.

The tall man with the ancient sword on his back couldn't help but look at the man with the qin on his back. The man who carried the harp smiled slightly and said, "But don't forget, the dragon clan is only extinct. And did not die. 700 billion years. The traces of the dragon clan loomed, and the emergence and death of countless civilizations were all in the presence of the dragon clan. Some powerful dragons can even easily travel through the past and the future, and wander beyond time. It is not the first time that they have disappeared from the universe, sometimes in the past life, sometimes in the afterlife, and they are the most powerful masters of this desolation. He is the Lord of Time. ”

The tall man with the ancient sword on his back couldn't help but glance at the man who was carrying the qin and asked, "Is the dragon clan really so terrifying?" Why did the two royal brothers be so afraid? ”

The man on his back shook his head. Said: "No! On the contrary, dragons are a very pure group of beings. They have pure goodness, pure truth, pure thoughts, and are deeply influenced by the thoughts of the great god Lu Li, even if they are evil, there is no great evil. If it doesn't go against their own ideas, they are actually very talkative. In fact, in the midst of the desolation, many civilizations were established with the help of dragons. Even our early civilizations were like dragons. ”

"In that case, why are we still enemies of the Great God of Lu Li?" The tall man with the ancient sword on his back said even more puzzled.

The man carrying the harp couldn't help but look at the tall man with the ancient sword, and realized that this young brother had not experienced the magnificent ancient era, and obviously had very little knowledge of the ancient times, and he could not understand how magnificent the ancient times were. So he sighed and said, "I don't know how long this desolate world has appeared. One of the earliest ruins we have found proves that at least 700 billion were born. Seven hundred billion years young, the flood has not even taken shape, and nine out of ten stars have not even been born. At that time, there was already a dragon civilization in the wilderness, perhaps they were the first creatures. From the information in the ruins, we know that at that time, the flood was still small and hot, and the initial mass and energy formed the primordial nebula that permeated the universe that emitted this red light, and it was also the time when the force of the world was strong. In this very early era, the great god Lu Li was already the leader of the dragon clan, and he was the most powerful existence of the dragon clan. In the following 700 million years, the figure of the great god Lu Li loomed, appearing in the civilizations of countless continents and countless star continents (galaxies) in the desolation. He has been present in the rise and fall of countless civilizations. ”

The man on the back sighed again and said, "You can imagine that. There is a species and a life in the world, which may have appeared since the birth of the flood. Their power and aura permeate every rule of the universe, and they only need to make the entire heaven and earth themselves fearful and make all the power available to them. ”

"They are just mortals, but they are equal in power to gods of a higher level than their life essence."

"We, the gods, who rule the flood through their power and dominate the laws of the entire world through their origins, symbolize the embodiment of the rules, are located at the top of the flood and should be the most powerful creatures in the world. But in that race, there is a higher being, which is also not a god. However, the power of all the gods in the entire flood wilderness cannot be compared with the power of one of them; All the gods in the entire Flood Wilderness, the power they held, together could not hurt him in the slightest; Add all the gods and abilities of the entire Flood Wilderness to everything that can be done, and he can do it alone. That one life is essentially equivalent to the whole desolation. ”

He doesn't need to move forward, because no life in the world stands farther than he. He doesn't need strength, and the sound he passes can bring any and all forces to their knees. He doesn't need anything, because everything in the world belongs to him. When he needs it, he can easily take it with a single thought. ”

"Unlike us gods, and unlike all mortals. He doesn't need companions, because he can accomplish anything on his own. Mortals and gods can do things, and he can do them. What mortals and gods can't do, he can do too. He didn't even need his own race, for 70 million years, there was only one person who could follow in his footsteps. And it's long enough, maybe even longer than this desolation. He will not die easily, and we even speculate that even if he dies, he can be reborn. Even if the flood wants to stop it, it can't stop it. ”

"The most terrible thing is that he is not a true god in his own right, but a naked beast at the end of the food chain with no natural predators. All I care about is food! Food! Plants, trees, fish and insects, birds and beasts, mortals, gods, and even ancient gods like my father Fuxi, were just shepherds in the farm for him. When one ministry is gone, he can go to another continent. A star continent is barren, and he can recreate a star continent. The flood is so big, there will always be it to play. Since he has been long-sighted for a long time, the most fundamental continuation of living beings has no meaning to it, unless he really wants to try, he will not think about reproduction. It doesn't even need civilization anymore, it's a completely solitary creature. ”

"This is the dragon."

"It's not our common divine dragon, it's not the true dragon of the ancients, it's not the Ying dragon who is almost the ancient gods through the sky, it's a simple dragon, it's a high-level life in the dragon clan. Even if Ying Long compares to him, it's like the gap between a monkey and an immortal in the heavenly realm. It's not the difference with mortals, it's the difference with the immortals of the heavenly realm. ”

The man carrying the qin sighed, and he asked the tall man with the ancient sword on his back, "You say, such a life. Even though he can seriously feed all living beings, even if he is willing to help all civilizations, even if he is willing to be good to all living beings. But with the grace of heaven, would you like to live in the pasture of such a living being, and one day be reduced to food? ”

The tall man of the ancient sword only felt the coldness of his whole body, penetrating his heart, as if he saw the only eternal class in such a long and endless river of time.

He couldn't help the legend of the candle dragon that has been circulated in ancient times, the legend is that there is a god in Zhongshan, the name of the candle dragon is the day, the eye is the night, the blow is the winter, and the call is the summer. Don't drink, don't eat, don't rest, breathe is windy. Now I have to add a sentence, the sun, moon and stars, the general leader.

The tall man with the ancient sword listened to the man who was carrying the piano and said, "Maybe Lu Li, the great god, is very sensible, and it won't be like this." But we all know that the snake Jiao can transform into a divine dragon, the divine dragon can grow into a true dragon, the true dragon can be cultivated to become a Ying Dragon, and Ying Long can also cultivate to become a high-level dragon clan? Moreover, divinity stems from the innate will of every species, and is inevitable even as a superior life of the dragon race. Every mortal has the possibility of being elevated to a god, isn't it possible for the dragons? ”

"Now, it is the time when the power of the Great God of Lu Li is at its lowest ebb in 700 billion years, and if you miss this opportunity, you may not have a chance." The man who carried the qin sighed and said, "If it weren't for that, who would want to be the enemy of the Great God of Lu Li?" ”

The tall man with the ancient sword on his back silently pulled out the golden sword behind his back, and the golden sword cast in the bronze of Changyang Mountain gave birth to ripples of brilliance, blooming with the divine sword called Xuanyuan Sword.

The man, who looked like an old farmer, also sighed and said, "The most important thing is that there are not many Ying Dragons who have appeared from the desolate places, but there are quite a few. Could it be that there really won't be a high-level dragon clan cultivating in the future? A high-level dragon may be harmless to all things in the universe, so who are the two? Where are the three? Ten, hundred? Could it be that everyone is as good as the great god Lu Li? For example, the bell and drum of the dragon king in the past ......"

"Dragon King...... Bells and drums! He's back! The man carrying the piano and the man who looked like an old farmer suddenly changed their faces at the same time, and suddenly remembered why this dragon chant was so familiar, and they couldn't help but suddenly take a breath of cold air. (To be continued.) )