Wang Zanglong's sword pierced Bai Rong's chest, and the long sword dripped blood, but Bai Rong covered her slightly bulging abdomen.

"Don't kill her, my sister is pregnant." An Emei female disciple shouted.

The words of the Emei female disciple made many people stop, and at that moment, many people raised their heads and looked at Bai Rong, who was half-kneeling in front of the Emei female disciple. watched Wang Zanglong brutally pull out the long sword from Bai Rong's back.

A few sword lights slashed out, and Wang Zanglong flew backwards, smiling at the corners of his mouth.

"Don't fight!" An Xiaowu roared, and everyone in the Pure Land battlefield stopped, even Yuan Menyin and Long Xuanzhen also stopped.

Not far away, Dasha vaguely heard the shouts of the female disciple of Emei—looking in the direction of Bai Rong, the swords of the two Xuanmen disciples pierced into his shoulders and back, he just frowned, and the Dao Qi on his body flew the people behind him.

Dasha stood in place, stunned and watched as everyone gathered around Bai Rong, like a statue hidden in the dark.

"Come here." Bai Rong turned her head and looked at Dasha weakly.

Dasha nodded, stepped forward, and knelt in front of Bai Rong. Eyes sparkle.

Fu Yunsheng's fingers rested on Bai Rong's wrist, and his aura spread, and then he looked at Dasha and said, "Little fool, her heart is ......"

Wang Zanglong's shot, he will inevitably attach Dao Qi to the weapon, shatter the meridians of others, and the long sword pierces the heart with a sword, and the meaning of Fu Yunsheng is obvious, Bai Rong can't be saved.

Dasha opened his mouth, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, his palm caressed Bai Rong's abdomen, trembling. Wai Jin Ba.

Bai Rong held Dasha's broad palm and said sadly, "It's a pity." If you can't give birth to our child, you will be good alone in the future, there are many better women in the world than me. ”

Dasha nodded, his gasp rapid and aggrieved. The blood on Bai Rong's face faded, she looked at Dasha reluctantly, and her white fingers stroked Dasha's face and said, "Let's go." ”

Dasha nodded, a muffled voice came out of his throat, Bai Rong smiled and said, "Silly." ”

All the voices seemed to disappear, Dasha couldn't hear any sound, he looked at the beloved woman in front of him, he remembered the tragic death of his father back then, remembered the appearance of his mother on her deathbed, he had nothing, including the woman he loved the most in front of him and the child he was about to come to the world.

This is the cruelty of the world. They originally wanted to live a life without quarrel with the world, and wanted to escape the world and become a fairy couple.

They are both fatherless and motherless, but they are still trying to live and want to create a home that belongs to each other.

And there is too much helplessness in the world, too much and too much irreparable.

Dasha has never been so sad.

When the lame man died, his brain was still drowsy, and he only knew that his father could not wake up when he fell asleep, and later, his cattle were killed by corpses, and then later, his mother died peacefully.

Dasha has been learning Taoism by Wu Zhenren's side for a few years▲ Watching the Zen machine, meditating and enlightening the Tao, his skills are becoming more and more profound, which makes Wu Zhenren a little surprised by his composure.

And now, Dasha's heart hurts so much, he wants to cry, but some of them can't even breathe.

He finally didn't walk up to Wang Yang and say a word, boss, Bai Rong is gone.

Grief and anger will turn into strength, but the difference in strength is too great, and Dasha is powerless to return to the sky, he looked at Bai Rong, who was quietly asleep, and held her in his arms, and in an instant she seemed to be much older.

Dasha really wanted to ask why, why the heavens were so unfair to him, why were always good people who didn't live long.

Why is it always fate that tortures him so much.

Dasha looked at Wang Zanglong with red eyes, that kind of terrifying hatred, it actually made Wang Zanglong tremble a little, Wang Zanglong, he saw a layer of faintly visible scales suddenly appear on Dasha's neck.

"Brother Dasha, what's wrong with your body?" An Xiaowu also saw the scales that suddenly grew on Dasha's body, no one knew that when he was very young, when Wu Zhenren found out that Dasha's house was the dragon's tail house, he thought that someone wanted to create a god, and the child who was created a god was Dasha.

Back then, Wang Daosheng wanted to channel the true dragon qi into Wang Yang's body and remove the filthy curse in his body, but he was afraid that the true dragon qi would shatter Wang Yang's heart and destroy his foundation, so he moved the dragon's lair and accidentally turned Dasha's home into the center of the dragon's tail house.

Dasha has been suffering from the impact of the dragon's qi all the year round, and it stands to reason that he should have been killed by the impact of the true dragon's qi a long time ago, not to mention him, even a cultivator can't withstand the impact of the true dragon's qi, as strong as the head of the five major factions, and he can only die in the face of the true dragon.

But Dasha is not only stupid in his brain, but his body is safe and sound, but he is stronger than a calf.

Wu Zhenren was puzzled in every way back then, he had touched Dasha's bones, and he had also seen all aspects of his qualifications, although they were all superior, but they had not yet reached the point of seeing him once in a hundred years.

And what made Wu Zhenren even more puzzled was what happened after Wang Daosheng handed over the dragon fish to him.

People who often drink fish soup know that when the fish is boiled into soup, in fact, the most nutritious thing is not the fish, but the soup, the dragon soul of the real dragon turns into a red carp, Wang Yang eats the dragon fish to relieve the curse and restore vitality, and the fish soup is for Dasha to drink, more than half of the Arowana medicinal power is concentrated in the fish soup and enters Dasha's body.

At that time, Wu Zhenren wanted to stop it, but thinking that the dragon qi of the Dragon Tail Mansion had not hit the big fool who was growing his body to absorb the aura of the outside world and died, no matter how powerful the medicinal power of this dragon fish soup was, I am afraid that he would not immediately ask for his name, besides, he was next to him.

In the final analysis, Wang Daosheng's god-making plan shaped Wang Yang in the soul, but in the flesh, he achieved Dasha.

The scales on Dasha's body covered his whole body in an instant, and everyone retreated, feeling a fierce aura, and above his head, a dragon shadow appeared, and the dragon's tail was attached to his body, as if it wanted to rush out of his body.

"This dragon shadow is his fate?" Someone said in horror.

"No, he exudes a terrifying dragon aura, and his original fate has nothing to do with dragons, but he has produced a certain mutation and began to turn into a dragon."

"The humanized dragon has been a great omen since ancient times, could it be that he is the rumored son of the future?" Someone wondered.

"It is rumored that the Son of the Future can resurrect countless ancient jade figurines, and this person must not stay!" Some of the older generation of masters said.

Dasha also discovered his own abnormality at this time, he wanted to control it, but he couldn't control it, the sadness in his heart made him unable to suppress, he hugged Bai Rong, and let out a low roar like a dragon's groan.

"What's wrong with you, little fool?" Fu Yunsheng was shocked, not understanding what was happening.

Seeing that the dragon shadow above Dasha's head was about to break free from Dasha's body, the long sword in Wang Zanglong's hand flew out and went straight to Dasha, because just now, he also felt an aura that frightened him. Especially the hatred in the eyes of Dasha.

The dragon shadow flew out, the heavens and the earth were eclipsed, and Dasha suddenly disappeared into everyone's eyes out of thin air holding Bai Rong, who was already dead.

And the long sword in Wang Zanglong's hand sank into the earth where Dasha Yuan was originally located.

No one knew what was going on, everyone was as tired as a strong crossbow at this time, and they almost didn't have the strength to fight again, An Xiaowu and the others all gritted their teeth at Wang Zanglong, eager to break him into pieces.

However, at this time, a flash of blue light suddenly enveloped everyone, and the enemy army flew out.

The blue light emanated from the blackened willow tree, which had been burned above its trunk and cracked its bark, as if it was about to split in half.

And on the blackened branches, the few willow branches were almost withered, and the trees were about to rot.

At this time, Wang Yang was sitting under the willow tree, no one knew when he was sitting there, his expression was serene, and his body exuded a golden light.

"What's wrong with Wang Yang?" Ji Zizheng frowned, revealing a puzzled look.

Not long ago, Wang Yang, watching his partners around him die one by one, looking at Dasha's painful state of mind, seeing Li Xiangyu's mischievous smiling face, seeing the soul of Ji Daoren, and the life and death of all living beings, and seeing suffering, he suddenly felt like water.

The ripples of enlightenment spread out from the roots of the willow tree, strong as the wind and grass, many people have heard that the new Daozun is a genius of enlightenment, and the ripples of enlightenment can give birth to unimaginable power once seen in a thousand years.

However, a woman's figure appeared from behind Wang Yang.

The woman was dressed in black, her hair was as long as a waterfall, floating behind her, and her robe was scattered in the wind.

"The fate of the empress!" Someone wondered. "It has always been rumored that Daozun is the fate of the empress, and today I see that it is really in a different direction, but how can a man have the fate of the empress?"

After the figure of the empress appeared, she glanced at everyone, and then floated out, directly tearing through the void and disappearing into it.

And under the iceberg of the distant Kunlun Mountain, the glacier melted, and Wang Ying, who was wrapped in a keel, suddenly opened her eyes, and the phantom of an empress behind her stepped into her body.

At the same time, a Flying Immortal Phantom flew out of Wang Ying's body and rushed into Wang Daosheng's body.

Wang Ying said happily: "Grandpa, my empress is back!" ”

Wang Daosheng nodded, and the black spear inserted next to him automatically flew up and surrounded him, while he sat on the water that was no longer supported by ice, dripping from his body.

"Well, your brother's fate has appeared."