It was a dragon's roar, the most primordial roar, with the pride of the empty eyes, after thousands of years, it still resounded clearly in this tattered world.

Across endless distances, in the Kunlun Mountains, all souls are born to surrender, what kind of majesty is this?

At this moment, under the roar of the dragon, everyone already knew who was coming?

The ancestor of the dragon clan, the old lady, has lived through the beginning of heaven and earth, has survived the prosperity and famine, and has survived immeasurable calamities, and his body has spanned the ages, and he is immortal and immortal! His own existence is a living history book and a triumphant song of life!

Its strength alone makes it have a status no less than that of the ancient saints, and it is an existence that can be compared with the Western Emperor Jun, and it is even more than that!

The first dragon in this world! Because of him, there is a dragon......

A dragon's roar is enough to let everyone know what kind of existence the owner of this voice is!

I saw that under the starry sky, a giant claw tore through the void, and a single claw seemed to be able to easily pinch the top of Kunlun at least the mountain, which was enough to see its hugeness, and this was just a claw.

The claws are densely covered with gray scales, each the size of a star, and the craters on it are like knives and axes, and the hurried years have left an indelible breath on them.

The scales were tattered, and there was a huge triangular opening in the center of the claw, and through the wound, you could even clearly see the pus and blood and the rotten flesh......

The tip of the claw is no longer sharp, and even broke one, this is a battle-hardened dragon claw, and it is also a dragon claw that traverses the eternal wilderness, and what can be seen from the claw can only be seen from the vicissitudes of time.

The dragon's claws crossed the sky, and everywhere he went, the stars were silent, and the touch of the claws stirred the splendid mountains and rivers endlessly, and countless green mountains and green waters collapsed, just like this, turned into nothingness under the dragon's claws.

Yi Ren also wasted a lot of effort before he moved the splendid mountains and rivers under the dragon's claws, looking at the dragon claws that plunged towards Kunlun, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly: "That old dragon is not dead yet, will he let go until the heavens and the earth collapse?"

Before he had escaped from the world, he knew the power of the old lady, but now that he has escaped from the world through the ages, he didn't expect that the first acquaintance he saw when he came out turned out to be this old dragon......

"Click!"

It was the sound of the boundary wall tearing, looking up at the sky, all you could see was endless despair, and everything would be reduced to nothingness under the pressure of the dragon's claws.

I saw that the dragon's claws grabbed fiercely towards the void, and the radius of thousands of miles turned into chaos, just like tearing off a piece of cloth with his hand on the entire beautiful picture scroll of Kunlun.

Under one claw, everything turned into nothingness, leaving only the ruin Tianding in the dragon's claw to exude a dazzling fairy light, that is, the spark that the ruin Tianding was also caught, for fear of being crushed by it......

The dragon claw that grabbed the ruin Tianding retracted into the void like this, without any words, not even any explanation, that dragon roar was enough to explain everything.

At this moment, the spirits of the dragon clan, who had not eaten much good fruit since they came to Kunlun, looked up to the sky and roared wildly, in order to express the sulkness in their hearts, especially Ao Yujing, whose throat was almost hoarse and had no intention of stopping.

roared out all the stuffiness that had been accumulated in his chest, first by the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King for trouble, and then by Li Qinglian half to death, even Jiang Ning slashed him, which can be described as extremely aggrieved......

However, the appearance of the old lady of the dragon clan made them feel very comfortable, and this fairy fate has a share of my dragon clan after all.

But at the same time, Ao Yujing was also surprised in his heart, the old lady in the clan had not been born for many years, and even Dashou had never shown up, why did he make a special move in order to win a ruin Tianding.

You must know that today's dragon clan is not so eager for Xutianding, and as an old lady, he may not really be able to look down on this immortal fate, after all, his own existence is a living myth......

Even if the dragon clan wants to, there are countless good hands in the clan, and the scene of a ten-clawed black dragon is enough to deter Kunlun, there is no need to alarm the old lady, for the dragon clan, the battle of the ruins is just a test for the young dragon.

But in fact, it doesn't seem to be as simple as Ao Yujing imagined, this time there are naturally too many variables in the fairy event, and all the major forces are gathered in Kunlun, as if there is a mysterious power that attracts them to come......

And who knows the real reason for this.

Looking at the dragon claw that retracted the void, no one spoke, and no one stopped it, taking the ruins Tianding was as easy as probing the bag, and the expressions on the faces of all colors, only a high-pitched dragon roar echoed in the void.

......

The fairy event has come to an end, and there are still three statues that have not been born, and every minute and second spent seems to be tormented.

In the star dome, Fang Huaijiu's face was full of anxiety, but the copper coins scattered on the ground were telling him that Li Qinglian was still not in the Three Thousand Realms, and it was as if she had disappeared out of thin air.

"Where have you been? Why is there still no news?If I had known this earlier, I would rather not have this ruined Tianding......" Fang Huaijiu grabbed his unkempt hair with a look of annoyance.

As everyone knows, why did Li Qinglian disappear because of this honor?

Day after day, year after year, the waters of the sea are as clear as the sky, and the blue waters wash over the pearl-covered beaches, and the eyes are always bright.

Today's Canghai is no longer the dilapidated of the year, vibrant, and the road foundation is stable, if you enter the sea, you will find that now the large and small pearls are almost spread all over the bottom of the sea.

That Stygian really didn't stop the Pearl Spring, it was the Taishi's means, and the Stygian was like this, not to mention the other sea clans, and even some mountain gates were flooded by pearls.

No one knows how many pearls are calm at the bottom of the sea now, just like stars in the sky, no one can count them, and no one knows where the pearls that can bring life to the sea come from, and what is the origin of that ancient well......

But even so, the dead silence that swirls in the sea has not retreated, just because this pearl has not yet covered the land of the sea.

......

On the island, a gray-haired old man, carrying a bamboo basket full of pearls, climbed on the top of the stone cliff and had to stop for a rest every few times.

He was so old, there were not a few old teeth left, the eyelids that had been put off had blocked his vision, and the age spots on his cheeks were so shocking.

After climbing for two hours, Li Qinglian climbed the stone cliff, and looked back at the stone cliff that he had climbed up and down for 50,000 years, and the steep and hard stone wall had even been deducted out of the stone pits one by one......

Fifty thousand years have passed, he is already old, and he can't climb anymore, and he poured all the pearls in the basket into the ancient well, still like a bottomless pit, and has not heard the slightest echo.

"Haven't you filled it yet...... Heh......"