"Ang~roar!"

Between the blue blank clouds, there are endless blue waves rippling and rippling, like ups and downs.

The water and the sky reflect each other, the sky is shrouded in water, the water reflects the sky, and the whole world is full of water and light, nestled in the clouds, snuggled up to the sky, blue and white are properly blended together, so that the sky and water can no longer be distinguished.

Between the clouds and water, there are giant dragons who turn around, dancing with huge wings, or riding the clouds and wind, or playing with each other, or churning over the sea, and their huge eyes are filled with only tranquility and peace.

This is the world behind the high cliffs, the Tianshui Realm...... The resting place of the dragon beast clan is also their true heritage.

In the Tianshui Realm, the soul of the dragon beast that has passed away on the wild island for countless years rests - the dragon spirit.

They sleep quietly, waiting for the day when they will be called.

But only the three teenagers knew that even if there was the existence of the Tianshui Realm, the dragon spirit would not be able to survive forever.

After all, there is no eternal existence in this world, and dragon spirits are no exception, they have only been slightly extended in existence.

In the long years, there will always be a dragon spirit that will wake up from its slumber, and its soul power will gradually dissipate, merging with the Tianshui Realm, turning into one of the dragon shadows in the sky, and it will never be able to recover itself.

That's the price!

Yes, the dragon that happily flies between the heavens and the water is not the dragon spirit that has been fused by the heavens and waters, and they are happy because of the peace of the world, because of the joy of the world, and they manifest this piece of blue and white clouds.

If the world is furious, the dragons will also become part of the rage, incarnated as lightning and thunder plasma, and vent their anger with the world, even if they are infinitely powerful, they are no longer them.

But the dragon beast has no regrets, does it?

The three young men knew, and so did the dragon beasts, because this was the path of the dragon beasts, and every dragon beast needed to go through.

Perhaps, when they are old, they will also turn into one of the dragon shadows, the three young men thought.

At this moment, I saw that the blue white cloud suddenly changed, turning into a boiling black cloud, hanging in the sky darkly, like a connected lead block, or purple or red electric light split and flashed, but when I heard the rumbling sound of shaking the sky, the heavens and the earth trembled slightly, and it seemed that I couldn't bear it.

An infinite and vast phantom stopped in front of the three young men, the black gold was black, flashing with a deep and brilliant streamer, that is, black is gold, it was difficult to distinguish inexplicably, a huge scale armor suddenly stood out, each piece had a size of one hundred or ten zhang, connecting the sky and water, and reaching the netherworld under the sky, it was not how high it was.

Purple or red thunder slashed at the scales, but countless lightning flashes like lava splattered on the steel armor, making the phantom more and more majestic.

"Xiaolong, what are you doing here?" The rumbling sound came from heaven and earth, forcibly poured into the ears of the three people, and the young man suddenly had an illusion, as if heaven and earth were squeezing them, trying to squeeze them into a small dot, so small that the naked eye could not distinguish them.

A kind of heartfelt surrender suddenly arose in their hearts, forcing the three of them to almost fall down.

This kind of oppression not only comes from the coercion between the bloodlines, but also from the rejection of the Heavenly and Water Realms, which excludes all flesh and blood beings.

"We are here as promised!" the young man forcibly endured the resignation in his heart, straightened his spine, and looked ahead proudly, as if facing a shadow.

Even if they have the same bloodline, the teenager does not intend to surrender to the "ancestors", and wants them to respect the predecessors, which is okay, but if you want to tame their hearts, don't think.

Hearing the young man's words, the phantom was silent for a while before replying in a deep voice, "It's not time yet!"

As it spoke, the sky was filled with endless thunder and explosions, as if a bucket of bright oil paint fell from the sky, red, purple, inky black, blazing white, endless, intermingling with each other, like a kaleidoscope.

Ten thousand thunderbolts burst out around the three young men, causing their hair to stand on end, their beards to be scorched, and their clothes to hunt endlessly, but they were like three stubborn reefs, let the wind and waves blow, and they did not move at all.

"We're here as promised!" the boy said, ignoring the flickering lightning that "took the opportunity" on his lips, and his clear and calm voice echoed through the heavens and the earth.

Even the endless thunder riot did not suppress his voice.

"Boom, boom!"

As if angered by the young man's "stubbornness", the phantom Huo Ran moved his body, but saw that the Tianshui, which had been quiet, suddenly overturned, rolled up a boundless wave, and with a boom, it flipped down.

At the same time, the endless shining thunder burst out again, turning into hundreds, hundreds of thousands, and in an instant, but there were boundless thunder lights that merged with each other, turning into a pillar of thunder that covered the sky and the earth, and suddenly split into the huge waves, becoming one with the waves, and could no longer distinguish each other.

The water, as if turned into light, flashed with an inexplicable and terrifying luster, reflecting everything, but it became more and more gloomy, like a quiet night sky, quietly collecting all the sounds, converging all the fluctuations, and there was no splash of water, and a minute of sound wave came out, and even the breathing sound of the three young men was absorbed.

There was a sudden silence between heaven and earth, and the silence was almost dead, and the faces of the teenagers became more and more pale in the inexplicable and gloomy light.

The Water Dragon King unconsciously clenched his fists, his aura fluctuated, and a layer of fine sweat flowed from his forehead. The Pterodactyl King's face became more and more grim, his eyes flashed with eagerness, but he was restless, and the muscles of his whole body had been twisted into a strand.

"We're here as promised!" said only the boy remained calm, still holding his head high as if nothing was the mixture of thunder and water that was about to slap on their heads.

The heavens and the earth trembled suddenly, and the thunder and water mixture suddenly stopped above the heads of the teenagers, and the water light tilted and rolled, like frozen ice sculptures.

Time seemed to stop, and the Water Dragon King and the Pterodactyl King quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, my brother (elder brother) is still very powerful. Thinking so, they looked at the calm boy and admired it all the more.

"Okay, just as promised!"

The rumbling voice replied, but the time that had been stopped was suddenly opened, and the thunder water suddenly flipped down, and in the midst of the urgent cries of the water dragon king and the pterodactyl, slapped them in.

A smile appeared on the boy's lips.

......

"Huh!"

Beyond the ancient Xiangyang, the cold light of the blade, the blazing light of the torches, and the brilliant light of the stars suddenly intertwined, diffusing each other, tearing the night to pieces.

One hundred thousand iron horsemen came from the north, like a long dragon of steel, trampled with iron hooves, booming, trampling the earth violently, the earth cracked, the heavens and the earth trembled, and they had to submit to its strength.

After a sprint, Meng Yuan Iron Cavalry silently calculated the distance, and when there were still more than ten zhang away from the city wall, the waist and horse were one, and he borrowed a huge force from the BMW under him, and suddenly threw out the steel spear, spit out the stuffiness in his chest, his eyes were quiet, and there was no trembling, and he quickly turned the horse's head, and patted the horse away without turning his head.

Behind him, naturally, his companions filled their places, and likewise threw a rain of spears, and turned away,

There are ten more such locations.

The 100,000 iron horsemen were divided into ten parts, each taking a little position, and while encircling half of the giant city, they also carried out this kind of precision strike.

Sprinting, throwing arms, turning horses, and sprinting again, round after round, were so accurate that there was no unnecessary waste, and even the position where they threw the steel spear was almost at the same point.

Like a poisonous dragon, it exploded a stinger in an appropriate place, scratched a claw quickly, and then withdrew its armor and left, cunning and precise, swift and fast, as if it had been practiced a thousand times, and they had indeed practiced it a thousand times.

Perhaps, a thousand times more than that.

For this war, the Mengyuan Dynasty has been rearming for ten years, even if the tactics have never changed, but the effect is still effective.

At least, in the face of the slackness of the Gu Xiangyang guards, their skilled skills have achieved great results.

It took three rounds of projectiles to finish, and near the north of the city, there was already a flood of mourning, broken bricks and weeping civilians everywhere.

At this time, Gu Xiangyang's guards had not yet organized an effective counterattack, and perhaps, they were also waiting.

What awaits you......

At this moment, I saw a round of blue sun suddenly rising from the city, brilliant flames, domineering and unparalleled, Huo Ran pierced the night sky, like a meteor falling from the sky, and smashed heavily towards Meng Yuan's army.

A heavy, stagnant breath pressed down on everyone's short chest tightness, and a few seriously injured people were pressed by this breath, and they immediately became dizzy, their eyes were starry, and they fainted before they could be rescued.

This is the martial phase of the half-step Grand Master!

Although this half-step great master had no scruples when he appeared, and included everyone in his martial aura, this depression was really nothing compared to the happy thoughts that suddenly arose in everyone's hearts.

With a half-step Grand Master guard, what if the Mengyuan army is ten times more?

This is what most people think, and it is also the idea of the ancient Xiangyang defenders.

But they didn't know that even a half-step grand master would not dare to shoot directly with a hundred thousand iron horsemen and strike at the height of their army, otherwise, with the reaction ability of a half-step grand grandmaster, why would they have to wait until the three rounds of spear rain had fallen.

At this time, it was the time when the momentum of Meng Yuan's iron cavalry began to decline.

"Go back!"

At this moment, there was a shout in the void, and a Fa wheel with half a golden face like a flame and half a deep face like a pool suddenly poked out of the void, and with a light pat, as if swatting a fly, it slapped back the blue sun.

That's it, the Five Hell God Wheels!

In the eyes of the Martial Arts Sect, the so-called half-step Grandmaster is just a bigger ant.

"Boom!"

The blue disintegrated, Lu Guanjie's face was as white as paper, he covered his chest and took seven steps back in the void, one step at a time, but there were blue lotuses flickering under his feet, and at the seventh step, he happened to hit the city wall of Gu Xiangyang, shaking the giant city again.

"Whew!"

At this moment, I saw countless wolf-toothed arrows attacking, and the black arrows reflected a terrifying light in the dark night, like a pouring rain.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when Lu Guanjie was hit by the Dharma King, Meng Yuan Tieqi immediately eased up and launched a second wave of attacks.