"Who is stopping Shinto?"

Sensing that someone seemed to be breaking through on the sea, Shinto also sent a detachment of soldiers and horses to check it out.

But he was blocked by an old dragon.

The old dragon's body is full of immortal energy, pure yang is blazing, and the vitality of the whole body is vaguely about to turn into a dragon talisman, which is clearly a heavenly immortal posture.

And the leader of the Shinto soldiers and horses is only four grades, that is, the level of ordinary immortals.

Seeing this dragon blocking the way, he frowned slightly.

Of course, they weren't afraid.

In the human world, if these soldiers and horses are killed, it is really an undying hatred.

But the old dragon ignored it, and instead looked like he was asleep.

The soldiers and horses glanced at each other, and they didn't intend to bother with them, so they prepared to change directions.

But as soon as they flew to the other side, the old dragon also flipped over and blocked in front again.

At this moment, as long as everyone is not stupid, they all realize that this dragon is here to find fault.

"What should I do?"

Although they are not afraid of things, this dragon realm is higher than them, and they may not be able to please them if they are against them.

But what is this to go back in disgrace?

Just when they hesitated, they suddenly saw the sky in the distance stormy, and the sky and the earth were gloomy.

Faintly, the roar of the dragon can also be heard.

Seeing this, all the Shinto soldiers and horses rose with qi around them, united in one breath, and prepared to force their way over.

No wonder this old dragon is blocking the road, it turns out that there is a cat in front of him.

The East China Sea Dragon Clan really doesn't remember the lesson, they have been beaten so many times, and they are still playing tricks here.

The old dragon opened one eye slightly, a hint of cunning flashed inside, and his tail quietly slapped on the surface of the water, turning into a huge water curtain, and continued to intercept in front of everyone.

He's a hob now, and all he has to do is stall with these Shinto soldiers so that he can give his brother time to kill the evil obstacle.

As for whether he will be punished by Shinto later, so what?

He is a dignified immortal and true dragon, and he is just confined to the sky, so he will not worry about his life.

Anyway, it is also a cultivation in Long Qianyuan, and he doesn't care at all.

Looking at the big waves in the sky, Shinto soldiers and horses formed a battle formation and broke through it. But the old dragon still has a back hand, and waves of water rise in all directions, like spiders spinning silk, wrapped layer by layer, trying to trap them here little by little.

Although the battle formation of Shinto is exquisite, the difference in strength between the two sides is quite large, that is, this old dragon has no murderous intent, otherwise he would have been defeated a long time ago.

"Dragon Clan Heavenly Immortals, are you trying to rebel?"

The Shinto general, who was the leader, let out a loud shout, his eyes cold.

They didn't know what was going on in front of them, and it would lead the dragon clan to come and intercept them rather than offend Shinto.

"When this is the case, Lao Long volunteered to go to Bai Zhenjun to confess."

"As for now...... Don't let it! ”

The old dragon shook his head, there was no room for discussion on this matter.

The Shinto people were only so angry that their teeth were itching, and in the face of this kind of confusion, they had no choice.

"Shh

Just as the two sides were fighting to a good point, an angry roar came from the sky far away.

The old dragon originally had a leisurely look on his face, but when he heard this roar, he was stunned.

Is that his brother's voice?

It's just that why is his brother so angry? Dealing with a little cub who has just become an immortal will not be so troublesome.

A hint of uneasiness suddenly rose in his heart.

Not long after that roar, the wind and rain in the distance slowly dissipated, the sky and the earth cleared again, and everything returned to calm.

"Finished fighting?"

The old dragon's heart rose a trace of apprehension for no reason, he felt that there was a high probability that his brother had won, otherwise he really couldn't imagine how the little cub would turn the tables.

But now that the war is over, why hasn't my brother come to me?

When he thought about it, his heart was like a hundred claws, and he wanted to fly over now.

But at this moment, the offense and defense have changed.

The bodies of many Shinto soldiers and horses were filled with a trace of black gas, turning into fine chains, wrapped around the old dragon's body.

The old dragon only tugged hard, and all these chains shattered.

After all, the gap in strength between the two sides is a bit big.

But these chains of Shinto are made up of the resentment of the netherworld, and as long as the resentment in the underworld continues, these chains will cover layer by layer, which is extremely difficult.

Obviously, the Shinto soldiers and horses also saw the idea that the old dragon wanted to leave, but how could everyone let him get his wish.

If you offend Shinto, you still want to run?

There is no such good thing in this world.

When you get to the Shinto prison, if you are lucky, you can save your life. If you are unlucky, it happens that the dragon meat in the sky and the donkey meat on the ground should be opened for everyone.

The old dragon's desire to leave became stronger and stronger, but everyone's chains were connected like a net, and no matter where he went, the road was blocked.

This retribution of the world came really fast.

Although his strength is far above everyone else, he can't break free for a while.

"Mile cluck."

Little loach, oh no, the little green dragon waded happily on the water.

But he saw that there was a huge dragon tens of thousands of feet long in front of him, which was fighting with a group of soldiers and horses shrouded in black air.

Although these soldiers and horses looked evil, Qiu Ping could tell at a glance that they were Shinto warriors.

"Yo, okay, you dragons are really bold, just bully me, even the rest of the Shinto people are bullied."

"Is there still a heavenly reason? Is there still a law? ”

Qiu Ping decided to be tough and teach the dragons in the East China Sea a lesson who didn't know the height of the sky.

"Shinto friends, don't panic, I'm here to save you!"

Qiu Ping's figure flickered in the sky and appeared in the middle of the battle.

Originally, when everyone saw another dragon appearing, they thought it was the old dragon's accomplice. But after seeing it clearly, I realized that this was not the Dinghai Dragon Marquis of the Dinghai Sea.

His title is a Shinto edict, which is specially used to deal with the East China Sea Dragon Clan.

"Ling...... How is my brother's orb in your hands! ”

The moment the old dragon saw the orb, his head "buzzed", and a terrible thought flashed through his mind.

"You say this, this is a treasure from my family, and it has been passed down in my hands for more than 2,000 years, so why is it your brother's thing."

The little loach hid the orb in his sleeve and said a little stiffly.

"What the hell did you do to my brother!"

The old dragon roared, his head poked out, and the terrifying roar turned into a storm in the sky.

Qiu Ping was unhurried, stretched out his hand and held the orb high, a mana poured into it, and the surging annihilation power turned into a ray and burst out.

"Since you're so worried about your brother, then I'll have to send you to him."

"Seyrana."

Qiu Ping looked up at the old dragon, stretched out his hand to say hello, and the annihilation ray burst out, instantly like an explosion of the sun, submerging the heavens and the earth.

(End of chapter)