Wanxian Mountain was once the lair of the Xihe Dragon Clan, and after the Terrans expelled the Dragon Clan, it was natural to inherit everything here.

Life will leave, but the traces will last forever, the cave of the dragon king, the wealth that has not had time to take away, and even the bones accumulated from generation to generation, have become treasures in the eyes of mankind.

The human race, which is more intelligent than the demon clan, will not return empty-handed like Baoshan, so the martial arts style of Wanxian Mountain has an extremely strong demon clan atmosphere.

Advocating wild and domineering contemplation, most of them take the totems in the Dragon Hall as the object, and those dragon shadows that are still majestic after thousands of years are also the soul transcendent reliance of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect.

It is not difficult to transform the beast soul, but the difficult thing is how to take the step to the other side, which is a difficult problem for all the cultivators who mimic the soul casting.

Even a unique sect like the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect is not able to have a single king in every generation, and the peaceful life in Zhongzhou has worn out the ambitions of most grandmasters to go further, but as long as they step out of the other side, they are all out-and-out monsters.

Huanglong Xianjun is such a character, the owner of the second-grade dragon spirit bloodline, and he was born in the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect, according to the world, as long as he honestly chooses a dragon shadow in the Dragon Palace, it is a broad road to become stronger.

But Huanglong Immortal Jun did not take this path because of the awakening of the dragon spirit bloodline, but instead forged the divine soul with the true method, such a hasty decision made the entire Ten Thousand Immortal Sect explode at that time.

At that time, the entire sect was a belittling voice, as if Huanglong Immortal Jun's personal decision was a disobedience to the entire sect.

The first in line was sent to the cold palace, and the elders at that time were angry and annoyed to withdraw the resources, leaving the warriors who spared no mercy to fend for themselves.

Times are always like this, geniuses are destined not to be understood by many people, those mediocre people boast of excellent vision and cold words, but they are just a slap in the face after the situation is reversed, this drama is vulgar, but it is always repeated, because self-righteous mediocrity will never learn to shut up.

"Since the demon clan was expelled from Xihe by our clan, then it means that the human race is stronger than the demon clan, and the dragon spirit bloodline is not used by you like this!"

At that time, Huanglong Xianjun's words were only regarded by Wan Xianzong as a teenager, but who would have thought that more than a hundred years later, he would slap everyone's face with his combat power.

Even the Yuanzhou Xu Clan's Inhuman Pavilion admitted that the development of the Dragon Spirit Bloodline by the Yellow Dragon Immortal Monarch was even better than the research of the Yuanzhou Holy Land.

There is also a master of the Inhuman Pavilion who is reluctant to come to Zhongzhou for thousands of miles to seek advice, and since then, the dragon spirit bloodline, which was originally not brilliant, has become a second-grade grade.

Such an amazing and brilliant character, there is only me in his eyes, don't say that it is a backward king like Qionghua Xingjun, even if it is an old god such as Taiyin and Guangming, he will not take it in his eyes.

Although I don't know where the passing wild king came from, it made Huanglong Xianjun unhappy, but there was no good fruit to eat.

An Jingtian, who carried the sword and shield behind him, drifted back silently, he didn't want to suffer.

Glancing at the somewhat gloating Wang Xundai Governor, Tang Luo politely bowed to the king in front of him and said: "The matter is in a hurry, I haven't informed the Taoist friends and invited Haihan, this time this court took the liberty to visit, just to pick up the people in the spiritual world, I hope that the Taoist friends will make it convenient." ”

The diplomatic strategy of saluting first and then soldiers has always been admired by Tang Luo, so even if Huanglong Xianjun behaved very politely, he still explained his future intentions in a good voice.

"The small spiritual realm that falls on Wanxian Mountain is a thing of Sanzhai, whether it is the spiritual realm itself, or a flower, a grass, a stone, or a tree in it, all of them. ”

Huanglong Immortal Jun raised his eyebrows and said unceremoniously: "Your Excellency has decreed Daqian, this monarch is not to blame in the past, but if you fight the idea of the spirit world, you will not blame this monarch for being polite." ”

With Huanglong Xianjun's unceremonious answer, the scene fell into anxiety, Tang Luo spread his hands with three points of helplessness and two points of regret on his face, and said, "It seems that this matter is no longer negotiable?"

"How are you doing?"

Huanglong Xianjun grinned, his eyes full of interest.

"There will always be difficulties and obstacles in doing things, and when they do, they will be bulldozed. ”

The pitch-black Dao Realm Pearl appeared behind Tang Luo, like a round of black sun, incompatible with Daqian, spinning and shrinking until it was an inch square.

The pitch-black Dao bead that seemed to be able to devour all things crossed the semicircle, and the arc seemed to tear Daqian out of a hole, and just a few moments away, it made An Jingtian have a terrifying feeling of creepy.

I saw Tang Luo holding the Dao Bead with one hand, which seemed to be a round ball that could destroy the world, and it was meekly integrated into his royal body.

This scene made Huanglong Xianjun overjoyed: "It's so fierce, this monarch's fighting spirit has been provoked, don't disappoint people!"

After saying that, the Immortal Monarch's sleeve robe was lightly raised, and a low dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth from the cuffs of the black hole.

A red-scaled and blue-eyed dragon and a white-scaled flying dragon made of ice flew out of the left and right cuffs respectively, and the dragon body that fused with dragon spirit, dharma body, royal will, and rules expanded rapidly in the world, and grew into a giant dragon in an instant.

The red one had a pair of blue eyes, and there were countless dark red lines circulating in the scales as clear as red crystal, and the scales overflowed with flames that would not be extinguished for four hours.

The white one has the wings of the ice bats that cover the sky and the sun, and I don't know if it is the ice picks or the spikes of the tentacles that cover the dragon's forehead, making this flying dragon look extremely hideous, and compared to the white snow, there are miserable white eyes, just by hurriedly sweeping, it makes people feel a chill rise from the bottom of their hearts.

The two divine dragons appeared in the heavens and the earth, and they felt the unpleasant rules in the vitality, and the Qi Qi dragon roared, shaking the wind and clouds for hundreds of miles.

In addition to the edict law that did not allow the secondary condensation of spiritual power, the two dragon kings actually added other provisions to this heaven and earth.

I saw that the clouds on the edge of the sky were burning, dyeing half of the sky red, and the other half of the clouds were black, and the wind and snow were shaking in an instant.

This ice and cold realm divided heaven and earth, but there was no intention of collision and consumption, and the breath of the two dragon spirits was also continuously enhanced in this suitable environment.

Martial arts is the foundation created by the human race to defeat the demon race, if the second condensation of the forbidden aura is prohibited, it means that the greatest means for the human race to fight against the demon king is abolished, and the dragon king who is reshaped by precious materials will be afraid of hand-to-hand combat?

The eyes of the two giant dragons flashed with a sly and smug light, allowing the law of the edict to continue to work, and enjoying the strengthening of the climate, they attacked and killed Tang Luo.

After the two sleeves came out of the dragon, Huanglong Xianjun shook off his wide robe, shook his cuffs with both hands, and crossed his hands to unify them, looking at the red and white double dragons that had crushed him with an indifferent expression.

For Huanglong Xianjun, it is just a lesson for a backward junior, two dragon kings, it is enough.

Carrying the frost and flames, the two spirit dragon magic bodies slaughtered the past, the red dragon's four claws clamped on Tang Luo's shoulders and calves, the dragon's body was entangled, and just about to open his mouth, the dragon's horns were shattered, and the severe pain made the red dragon howl non-stop, just like the loaches that were fished ashore and writhed fiercely.