Internal and external troubles describe Su Mu at this moment.

For a moment, he didn't even know how to respond.

Whether he should deprive the black water gel crystal from the true dragon first or deal with the power of the dragon vein first is a question.

This question would not give Su Mu a long time to think about, so he naturally made a decision quickly.

He introduced the power of the dragon vein into the divine underworld in his sleeve, where there was a tripod where the power of the dragon vein could temporarily reside.

The Divine Immortal Ding was born from the Nine Great Purgatory of the Yin Division, and can refine all things in the world, although he has lost most of his abilities after becoming Su Mu's flesh, but not long ago he recovered the power of the Divine Immortal.

After all, it is the power of the artifact, and it can still suppress the breath of those dragon veins in the Divine Immortal Ding.

It's just that Su Mu is worried that as he cleans up more and more black water and rubber crystals, the Divine Immortal Ding will still be able to suppress the breath of these dragon veins.

......

Rosh found that he was indeed a little overwhelmed this time, and the impulse of hatred made him not carefully calculate the strength of Mo Qian and Su Mu.

He wanted to avenge the destruction of Naga Dragon in the original Jianmu, and wanted to recapture Jianmu from Su Mu and lure the two here.

As a result, although he was able to suppress the two of them, it was difficult to kill them.

Of course, in his opinion, Su Mu, who was hiding in the body of the dragon, was just begging for a temporary livelihood.

The most important thing is Mo Qianhe, he needs to divide more forces to solve Mo Qianhe as soon as possible, as for breaking through the prison umbrella, it is only a matter of time after all.

A moment later.

A golden glow passed through a small hole and shone into the dragon's mouth.

Seeing this, Rosh smiled slightly, and then changed a mist of light and flew in from the small hole.

Also at this time.

A light breath slowly exhaled from the dragon's abdomen.

The royal road is a true dragon, spit into spring, call into summer, roar into autumn, and chant into winter.

With only a light breath, it fell on Rosh, who had just come in, and it was like falling into the gossip furnace of the legendary Dao Ancestor.

When he opened his eyes, he saw no fire, but he was burned in purgatory everywhere in his body.

Barely prepared, Rosh let out a scream, he hadn't been hit so hard since he woke up.

What made him even more incomprehensible was why the Emperor Dao True Dragon showed signs of waking up.

It is a thing refined with black water gelatinous crystals as raw materials, but it is the great nemesis of the true dragon of the imperial road, it is the ancient law, and there is no solution in this world now.

Just when he was struggling to resist.

A chill was surging from the scorching heat.

One hot and one cold, one yang and one yin.

If you are tricked, you will be seriously injured for several years if you don't die.

Rosh couldn't solve the doubts in his heart, and he couldn't stay here any longer, the Imperial True Dragon had woken up from the infestation of black water and glue crystals.

The emperor on the tower is about to know that if he doesn't leave, he will stay here forever.

Just when Rosh had just escaped from the Crystal Dragon Palace.

A dragon groan, sweeping the heavens and the earth, covered in all directions.

The water of the grass and trees lake condenses into ice.

The aura of heaven and earth condenses into frost!

In an instant, the entire Mingge Lake entered a cold deep winter.

The singing birds located on both sides of the Mingge River called fiercely, some flew towards the Chaoge Palace, and some flew towards the Mingge Lake.

......

Lingtailang is an official subordinate to the Qin Heavenly Prison and is responsible for observing celestial phenomena.

Qin Tianjian has a Sitian Tower, and Lingtailang works on the tower day and night.

Wu Xing has been serving as Lingtailang for more than 20 years, and has been an official in Qintianjian since he was a teenager, and his dream was to become a celestial near-elephant master admired by everyone.

The celestial proximal imager, as the name suggests, is the closest telegrapher to the heavens.

Whether it is stargazing or fuping, or the great method of rays and physiognomy, they are all called astronomers, and their pinnacle is the celestial elephant master.

Wu Xing had stopped dreaming like this many years ago, his talent was limited, and what an imageholder needed most was talent.

It was precisely because of this that he could only be a Lingtai Lang standing on the Sitian Pagoda forever, and he would never be able to contact the true core of Qin Tianjian.

After many years, he has long lost his ambitions.

Even if the people above said a few days ago that there was a big operation in the imperial court on Fajiu Mountain, Si Tianta could not be slack.

But when he came to the top of the tower, he still took out a bottle of old soju as always, and the celestial phenomena didn't seem to have anything to do with him.

He was in a very melancholy mood, and he didn't know if he would continue to stay in Qin Tianjian like this in the future.

Thinking about it, sleepiness hit, and the eyelids drooped.

Until the end of the distant sky, there was an explosion like thunder.

Wu Xing, who was half-asleep and half-awake, jumped up from the ground in fright, and the alcohol on his body was completely gone.

"It's not thunder, it's a dragon!" Wu Xing's pupils shook violently, and then his legs went limp.

After so many years in Qin Tianjian, he knew what that direction represented, and he also knew what the thunderclouds drawn from the sky above the sky represented.

Many years ago, he heard the old man in the prison whisper that there was a dragon under Mingge Lake, who had accompanied Emperor Taizong to conquer Shenzhou, and was the true dragon of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"Poof! Poop! Poop! ”

Shocked, Wu Xing hurriedly ran into the tower and rang the Wentian bell!

This is a big bell that can only be rung when something big enough to shake the entire song of the court.

The melodious sound of the bell soon swept through the entire Qin Heavenly Prison.

Qin Tianjian trembled, and Qin Tianjian, who was planning something, opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes fell on the yarrow on the table, and he faintly saw a dragon!

......

"Ground moving?!"

In Chaoge City, the bell of Wentian Bell did not fall here.

But beneath the ground he walked, there was an undulating vibration.

"Ground moving?"

Wen Daoyan was walking on the street in a hurry, he looked at Tan Rusu and asked.

Tan Rusu originally followed Mo Qianhe to Fajiu Mountain, but later found that Mo Qianhe had left, so he came back to sing.

Seeing Wen Daoyan, he realized that Su Mu was really strange, and Wen Daoyan suddenly found that the senior brother didn't seem to be a person who liked to see the scenery on weekdays, so he discussed with Tan Rusu to find Su Mu.

"I've heard the old man say before, the earth movement is the earth dragon turning over, but Chaoge hasn't moved the ground for a long time, run, it's fatal!" A fleeing civilian pulled Wen Daoyan to remind.

"No, it's not an earth dragon!" Tan Rusu immediately denied.

"It's just a legend, how many people in this world have seen dragons, but no matter what, run, if it happens, you will suffer."

The sky was originally blue and blue, but suddenly thunderclouds gathered.

The next moment.

A dragon's groan rang through the distance.

In the darkened sky, suddenly snowflakes flew in the wind that suddenly whistled.

The earth shook even more violently with the arrival of this dragon chant.

The rubble fell, and the beams were torn.

All of a sudden, it was dark.

Children cry, many people can no longer distinguish between east and west, north and south.

"Dragon! There really are dragons! A scholar clinging to a tree suddenly pointed to the sky and shouted.

Tan Rusu and Wen Daoyan looked in the direction the young man pointed out for the first time.

A dragon emitting light in the dim light of the sky was heading towards the thunderclouds.

The dragon's head has reached the middle of the heavens, but the dragon's tail is still missing.

"The dragon sees the head but the tail?!" Wen Daoyan was shocked.

Tan Rusu grabbed Wen Daoyan's shoulders and stood up with his sword, "Go!" ”