Lanling City hangs in the air, and there is a young scribe lupine scarf, looking to the north.

In the distance, gloomy black clouds pressed in, and a ray of sky light was tightly connected to the night.

"Big time. ”

Yuan Tiangang muttered to himself, and an old man behind him was just silent, half of his white hair was scattered, covering his eyes, and the eye that was exposed was extremely cloudy and could not see.

"Before the Spring and Autumn Period, it was rumored that there was a fairy tower in the sky, and there were countless treasures, and the immortals planted a green lotus in the chaotic pool in front of the giant gate, and planted a white carp. The overlord who ascended to the sky snatched the tomb of Qinglian Town, but his luck was stolen. The accompanying Xichu swordsmith saw the giant hidden sword, blinded himself, and walked out of the immortal tower. Yuan Tiangang squinted his eyes and said to himself, "Later, the immortal tower collapsed, the luck was broken, and there were no immortal figures for a hundred years." ”

"The ancestor of the Mu family is the first swordsmith in Western Chu. Yuan Tiangang shook the feather fan lightly, and a pair of immature eyes seemed to see what was happening in the distance clearly, "He created a giant pond fish to seal this lost immortal qi, just waiting for the present dynasty to become an immortal, to resurrect the former overlord." ”

"This matter is too unexpected, if the overlord is resurrected, what is the point of all the years I have worked hard for Qi Liang?" Yuan Tiangang laughed at himself, "That fish has changed now, it has worked hard for a hundred years and refused to show up just to turn into a dragon, and now seeing that this immortal is raining lively, he actually eats a bear's heart and the leopard dares to show his head." ”

"He wants to ascend to the immortal, he wants to open the gate of heaven, I will break his thoughts," Yuan Tiangang's eyes swept by, "I want to see who can stop this great world from coming." ”

"Bow pulling, the middle section of the Qijiang River. Yuan Tiangang didn't say much, and looked at the direction of the Qijiang River in the north with an expressionless face.

The white-haired and blind old man comprehended, twisted something with his virtual fingers, and put it on the invisible bow constructed by the other hand, and would hold the bow like a full moon, looking at the Qijiang River in the north, and the momentum was like a rainbow, just waiting for a sound.

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Under the old locust tree, An Yunchang was playing with the old man.

The old Huai ghost smiled three points more, and the locust leaves behind him were blown away by the wind, fluttering and flying in the direction of the Qijiang River, and it was condensed into a human shape in the air.

The vast sky is like relying on the void, stepping on the breeze, and countless spring rains on the head.

It was the great means of the Yuan Shen out of the body, the old Huai smiled, squinted at the hateful and terrible monster in Qijiang, as if looking at a small insect, "Chi Yu Chi Yu, finally have the courage to go out of the giant pool, do you want to turn into a dragon, or do you want to turn into a unicorn?"

"After all, it was made for me to make a wedding dress," Lao Huai burst into tears, "Xichu should be restored today!"

One step out, thousands of miles are turned into a long road under your feet.

The waves of the Qijiang River are monstrous, the monster with the head of the python and the silver scales roared, opened the mouth of the blood basin, the bloody breath rose to the sky, and the whole body was about to fly up, although it rained heavily in the heart of the sky, there were three inches of fairy light shining, like the sun descending, sprinkled with the ocean.

The python-headed monster danced in the skylight, and the front half of the body fell off in the process of flying, giving birth to shining golden scales, and the front body stretched out two claws, like a giant dragon, and soared into the sky.

The python turned into a dragon face and gave birth to immature dragon horns, and the round giant mouth bathed in holy light gradually became narrow and majestic.

Dragons!

A hundred years ago, the immortals were under the pond fish, and today they are dragons!

Xiao Yi and Lao Duan had already crossed the Qi River at this time, and they were tired enough on the bank, but they were dumbfounded.

"How many years has this earthworm been cultivating, and today it can really turn into a dragon?" muttered Old Duan.

"The Four Holy Books record that the dragon has countless luck," Xiao Yimumu looked at Jiang Xin's incredible miracle, "One day the dragon leaps into the gate of heaven, encountering the nine tribulations and not dying, you will be immortal and immortal, and transcend the Three Realms." It's just that it's written casually to fool children, and I never thought it was true. ”

Suddenly, his eyebrows hurt, his eyes were dark and bright, Xiao Yi raised his eyes, and saw countless blue and purple qi flying across and gathering towards Jiang Xin.

"Is this luck?"

There was a blue lotus phantom in his mind swaying gently, Xiao Yi read endlessly, and he was also intimidated by this amazing picture, and there were countless doubts in his heart,

It is recorded in the book that strange people can see the luck clearly, the purple gas comes from the east, the purple is the most noble, the green is the second, if the luck is defeated and the person is about to die, it is covered in black gas.

Jiang Xin gathered countless purple qi, and he couldn't look at it directly! What kind of luck was this, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a country's luck.

But I saw a figure flying over, blocking between the gate of heaven and the fish in the pond.

The old man was like a dead wood, but it was as unshakable as a mountain, and with a long roar, a palm slapped on the huge dragon's head, and the pond fish's eyes flowed red golden blood, and he roared angrily, but he had to stop the momentum of his ascension.

"Evil animal, return my Xichu luck!"

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, the old man in the sky was full of life, he was a person whose life should have ended a long time ago, and he was haunted by black gas, and he didn't know how many years he should have been dead.

The old monster's long hair flew, and his momentum skyrocketed in an instant, and his two hands held the two dragon horns on the huge dragon's head out of thin air, crossing the death qi with one hand and inhaling luck with the other.

But I saw that a steady stream of black qi was crossed into the pond fish that should have soared, and the purple qi was constantly being extracted, and the dragon's head continued to wither in the roaring sound, and the golden glowing scale armor molted and peeled off like dead wood.

"It's a good trick to steal the day, this great luck, so I made a wedding dress. ”

A few miles away on the outskirts of the city, An Yunchang squinted at the vision of Qijiang, unhurriedly took out a bag from his pocket, opened it and glanced at it, and was surprised, "The national teacher has no last resort, An admires it." ”

When the child falls together, the ink board of life and death is completely knotted, and the shackles are immediately solved!

An Yunchang snorted angrily, and the phantom of the old locust tree was shattered into pieces, and the whole person turned into a white rainbow and soared into the sky.

"An Yunchang Xiu wants to misunderstand the good things of Xichu!" The old Huai ghost who has survived for an unknown number of years looked coldly, he was originally the first swordsmith in Western Chu, the wood devil, and he wanted to restore the country.

"If you want to resurrect the overlord of Western Chu who swallows mountains and rivers," An Yunchang swept into the air of Qijiang in an instant, "Then wouldn't Qi Liang of Northern Wei become a joke." ”

"Get out!!" A roar was like a giant dragon roaring, and a round of purple and cyan sun rose behind the wood devil who had absorbed most of his luck, and the big sun was bathed in scorching rain, and the treasure was dignified.

"It's a joke for you to be Qi Liang of the Northern Wei Dynasty, but it's a joke for me to be too?" An Yunchang narrowed his eyes, patted a pair of jade hands, and the flower wine on his waist turned into a water curtain, opening up a piece of heaven and earth.

smiled at the little prince easily, "Your Highness is good to watch the play." ”

On a rainy day, the pond fish turned into a dragon, the purple sun rose into the sky, and the wood devil borrowed the dragon's luck to open the gate of heaven and ascend to the immortal.

In the Qijiang River, flowers and wine cover the sky, green clothes are sprinkled, and An Yunchang explores Ruyu with both hands to invite the bright moon out of Guanshan.

Old man An's momentum skyrocketed, his eyebrows were flying, and he shouted, "Yuelai!"

The Tianxin clouds were directly torn apart by a pair of giant hands covering the sky, and a round of rising moons flew up from Guanshan and stopped directly above An Yunchang.

The heart of the river is like a big bowl upside down, high outside and low inside, the river is violently discharged, and the bright moon is mighty and mighty, sweeping the river!

Confrontation with the purple sun, the two sides do not let go.

The bright moon is out of the mountain!