Chapter Seventy-Two: The Terrifying Dragon Lord
Xu Yueqiong's whole mind was on "Qi Tian's Destiny", and Qiu Yichen was fooled into consulting the "Chrysanthemum Treasure Book", so Ling Hao returned to a state of idleness.
Walking towards the outside of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the sky was dark, the waves were turbulent in the distance, and the waves rolled up high, reaching thousands of miles into the sky.
Above the sea, countless krakens soared up, and even the injured black dragon rushed out of the seawater, staring in amazement at the surging waves in the distance.
"Retreat! Everyone retreat!" Xiong Weijun realized that something was wrong and hurriedly gave an order.
Where had the Zhenlong Legion and the Monk Coalition seen such a battle? As soon as the order to retreat came, they all pulled out their legs and ran back.
In the crowd, there was a figure rushing out in the opposite direction, standing on the beach, it was Yuan Zhong of the Shangqing Sect.
Standing alone on the beach, looking at the apocalyptic scene in the distance, Yuan Zhong's face was a little ugly, and his eyes were full of solemnity.
Seeing that the tide thousands of miles high was getting closer and closer, Yuan Zhongfang took off into the air, stretched out his hands, and a tall phantom loomed behind him.
"The Yuan Shen Law ...... It turned out to be a powerhouse!" Ling Hao was somewhat surprised.
The Tribulator, blessed by the Law Phase, is coming to the Heavenly Tribulation, and is even more powerful than the Void Cultivator, once he has survived all the Heavenly Tribulations, he can break through to the Immortal Realm and become the handful of people at the top of the Hidden Dragon Continent.
In the secular world, the psychic monks are enough to run rampant, and the soul sea monks are almost gone, not to mention the cave monks, the cultivators of the void, and even the powerhouses of the catastrophe.
This person's law is not condensed enough, indicating that he has just entered the early stage of the tribulation, but the strength of the strong person of the tribulation is beyond doubt.
I saw him punch out, and the Yuan Shen Law Xiang moved with it, and the incomparably powerful power burst out, and it actually made the approaching tide in front of him stagnate for a moment.
However, the tide was even more terrifying, and after a brief period of stagnation, instead of falling, it accelerated towards the coast.
"...... Uproar"
The wave did not pass the top of Yuan Zhong's head, and rushed out again, completely submerging the entire Yunxia Bay, and a large area nearby, regardless of flowers and trees, was all razed to the ground, and those who ran in the rear of the Zhenlong Legion and the Monk Alliance were also swept away by the wave in an instant.
Ling Hao had already taken refuge in the Scripture Pavilion, and with the powerful defense of the Scripture Pavilion, even if the tide was fierce, he was unharmed.
Of course, Xu Yueqiong and Qiu Yichen, who were reading a book, were shocked, and the two of them raised their heads together, looked through the door, looked into the distance, and then saw an incredible scene.
Before the tide receded, a figure flew out of the sea, rolled out frantically, and before it could stand firmly, it had already vomited several mouthfuls of blood one after another.
"Master!" Qiu Yichen exclaimed, dropped the scriptures, and rushed out like a rocket.
"Huh, that guy is Master Qiu Yichen?" Ling Hao had already guessed that Yuan Zhong was from the Shangqing Sect, but he didn't expect Yuan Zhong to be Qiu Yichen's master.
Being able to worship a strong person as a teacher, it seems that Qiu Yichen's luck is still quite good.
"That's my teacher Yuanzhong. Xu Yueqiong nodded.
Yuan Zhong was injured, Xu Yueqiong was somewhat surprised, but she didn't rush out directly like Qiu Yichen.
The person who can make Yuan Zhong injured, I'm afraid it's either the Tribulation Period or the Immortal Realm, and rushing out rashly is no different from looking for death.
Ling Hao turned his head and glanced at Xu Yueqiong, and found that Xu Yueqiong was not sad, but blushed a little, so he was a little dumbfounded.
"Why is your face so red, is there anything wrong?" he asked, with some curiosity.
"Ah......" Xu Yueqiong raised her hand and touched it on her smooth face, and her cheeks were really hot.
"I didn't ...... It's nothing ......" Xu Yueqiong was a little weak-hearted, and after closing the "Monkey Fat", she hurriedly put it into the bookshelf.
Ling Hao walked over and stared at the book with the golden cover for a while, and found that it was indeed "Qi Tian's Destiny", which was not adulterated at all.
"As for it, it's not a little yellow book, how can you still see the point of red face and red ears?" Ling Hao muttered secretly.
Looking at Ling Hao, who was close at hand, Xu Yueqiong's heartbeat accelerated suddenly.
After a while, she plucked up her courage and said, "Senior, is the sachet I gave you before?"
"Yes. Ling Hao nodded, a little unsure of what Xu Yueqiong meant.
Xu Yueqiong wanted to say something, but a deafening roar sounded.
Turning his head to look out of the door, he saw a black dragon thousands of feet long hovering over the South China Sea.
The black dragon's jewel-like eyes give people a bottomless pit-like feeling, as if there is a whole universe hidden in the eyes, the fierce aura on the body is almost condensed into substance, the wind and thunder around the body, just circling like that, the space is a little unbearable, and after it is cracked, it heals, and then it heals, and then it cracks again, and the cycle repeats.
"Dragon Lord!" Yuan Zhong recognized the identity of the black dragon and couldn't help but exclaim.
After rushing out of the Scripture Pavilion, Qiu Yichen, who was about to rush towards Yuan Zhong, was stunned.
Seeing the dragon lord's majesty, he couldn't help but tremble, his steps were certain, and he turned around and ran back.
When he came to the gate of the Scripture Pavilion, his figure was blocked by an invisible barrier.
"Senior, senior, let me in!" Qiu Yichen almost cried.
As powerful as the dragon master, even Master Yuan Zhong can't protect him, and he can guarantee his safety, I'm afraid it is this Heavenly Dao Hidden Scripture Pavilion.
However, when he ran to the door, he realized that he couldn't get in, not to mention how depressed it was.
Ling Hao walked to the gate and glanced at Qiu Yichen speechlessly, "Who told you to run out?"
"I ...... I'm worried about my master. Qiu Yichen explained with some grievances.
"Hand over another two hundred spars, and I'll let you in. Ling Hao said lightly.
"Good. Qiu Yichen hurriedly handed over two hundred Xuanjing stones, and then entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in a hurry.
In the sky above the South China Sea, the dragon lord's fierce gaze swept around, and finally landed on the Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion.
"Junior of the Shangqing Sect, are you going to be the enemy of this seat?" the dragon lord's voice exploded in the sky, with a hint of arrogance and disdain in his tone.
"Who is he talking to?" Ling Hao was a little confused, obviously looking at the Heavenly Dao Hidden Scripture Pavilion, but the object of his speech was Yuan Zhong, could it be this black dragon...... Is he still short-sighted?
At this moment, Ling Hao only felt that his three views were completely destroyed, and he was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.
Yuan Zhong didn't care about these details, he held his head high, and said without humility or arrogance: "Dragon Lord, if you make a rash move, aren't you afraid that our major sects will join forces to deal with you? Don't think that we will be afraid of you because of the vast and boundless South China Sea, and we don't want to bother with it!"
"This seat is only here for revenge, if you major sects insist on interfering, the dragon clan is not easy to mess with!" The dragon lord snorted, the dragon's mouth opened widely, and a mouthful of dragon breath spewed out, and the target was the Heavenly Dao Hidden Scripture Pavilion.
The dragon's breath was like a small ball at first, but as time passed, the diameter of the dragon's breath became larger and larger, and the power became more and more terrifying.
"Not good!"
Yuan Zhong knew that his apprentice Qiu Yichen was in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and hurriedly wanted to rush to the rescue.
However, before he could get close to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, the terrifying power of the dragon's breath three zhang away had already shocked him and flew out.
As soon as he landed on the ground, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Without bothering to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, he raised his hand to create a barrier to stop the spread of the aftermath of the dragon's breath.
"Boom ......"
The land in a radius of thousands of miles near the Scripture Pavilion all collapsed, and even the space collapsed in an instant.
Although Yuan Zhong tried his best to resist, he still couldn't stop the spread of the aftermath of the dragon's breath, and after a few breaths, the barrier cracked, and the terrifying force also shocked him upside down.
Falling to the ground with a "bang", Yuan Zhong spurted out another mouthful of blood, and the severe pain almost made him faint, and before he knew it, he was seriously injured.
By the time the raging energy had completely dissipated, the land was already a mess, the sea was turbulent, and the coastline had moved thousands of miles in the direction of the land.
The power of one blow is terrifying!