A hundred years of loneliness, few people can understand, but coincidentally, the three in the forest, whether it is a stick, a dragon, or a monkey, can understand. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Yue seemed to have returned to the hundreds of years of loneliness in the sea of suffering.

The second prince also seemed to have returned to the hundred years of penance in the extreme east.

So what kind of years does the gibbon monkey think about?

"Second Prince!" a discordant voice undermined the sadness.

Ao Chengkui woke up from his heartache, glanced at the fish monster around him with dissatisfaction, and the ice gun in his hand emitted a little cold light, and the fish monster suddenly turned into an ice cube.

Ao Chengkui looked up to the sky and sighed, and approached the beautiful woman step by step. He walked so slowly, so lightly, as if faster, heavier would shatter this sadness.

His footsteps stopped, and the beautiful woman holding Yaoyao was ten feet in front of him. Ten zhang is the best distance for him to attack.

"Witch, are you guilty?"

The beautiful woman didn't seem to bother to meet him regularly, and shook her hand gently. The tips of the jade fingers flashed green mangs, and the green mangs turned into a seven-colored strange flower, and the end of the petals became hooks.

In the face of the strange flower, Ao Chengkui was shocked and was about to resist, when a heart-piercing pain drowned him like a tide. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had groaned and screamed, but this time he screamed irrepressibly.

"I'll spare your life today, go back and tell the Dragon King that the five hundred miles around Hanyang City is my territory, don't disturb me again!" After speaking, she moved again, and her figure fluttered like a dream in her heart.

The gibbon monkey suddenly had an alarm in his heart, and he didn't have time to greet his subordinates, so he jumped up.

A blue light streaked across the place where he had just stood, and the dozen or so elite men he brought out this time all turned into pus and blood.

When the gibbon monkey fell, its body had skyrocketed into a King Kong giant ape more than ten zhang high. However, he had not yet stood firm, and that bit of blue light was already approaching again.

The gibbon clenched his hands into fists and threw them forward from behind.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were darkened.

Ling Yue looked up in shock and found that a majestic mountain of unknown size had smashed down, and he did not even let go of himself, a voyeur who had never revealed his whereabouts.

He was about to flee when he saw a little blue light soaring into the sky and disappearing into the giant mountain.

There was a thunderous thunder in the sky, and the heavy sense of oppression dissipated in an instant, and the heavens and the earth returned to clarity.

The beautiful woman stood above the woods with Yaoyao in her arms, watching the gibbon disappear into the sky.

"Jin Chanzi, you said you want revenge, then I will accompany you to take revenge. Heaven and earth, no Manichaean teachings, can separate us again!"

This voice came into Ling Yue's ears, and Ling Yue vibrate.

This little girl turned out to be the reincarnation of the golden cicada, but I don't know how many times it is the reincarnation of the golden cicada. And who is this woman?

The beautiful woman disappeared, and after a quarter of an hour, auspicious clouds floated over Hanyang Castle, and the auspicious clouds turned into seven petals, filling the entire Seolo Castle with a peaceful light.

All the three million people of the city bowed their heads and prayed earnestly.

Just as the auspicious light was about to fall into the upper courtyard of the Withered Sacred Courtyard, dark clouds came from the east and obscured the entire sky.

Ling Yue said in his heart: "The people from the East China Sea are still here. It's just that the people of the East China Sea are so tolerant of the Monkey King, why are they so tough on this withered holy woman with mana?"

Outside the city walls, the moat water soared, forming a curtain of water. All the rivers within 10 miles of Hanyang Castle also converge and merge into the water curtain, making the water curtain as high as 30 zhang.

Dark clouds have completely obscured Hanyang City, and the water curtain has also made the Hanyang City wall impenetrable.

The people of the city are terrified in this dark city like ink, and they don't know what to do.

At this moment, a bit of emerald green light shone from the sky above the Withered Sacred Temple, and the entire Hanyang City that was shrouded in darkness was lit up again.

Without the oppression of darkness, the people of Hanyang City can finally relax a little.

However, crowds in the streets were still arguing and screaming, and there were stampedes in several places, resulting in heavy casualties.

The sound of the pipa sounds, like a clear spring flowing on the stone in autumn, quiet, like the spring breeze caressing the flower field, peaceful. The sound sounded ethereal, faint, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

So, the frightened people, the struggling people, quieted down.

They looked up at the blue light like the morning sun, and their eyes were full of hope.

A cold snort erupted from the dark clouds, like thunder in the nine heavens. "Demon girl, you don't respect heaven and earth, demagoguery, and damage my dragon temple, what crime should you be guilty of?"

"Old Dragon King, you are wrong, I respect heaven and earth, because they gave birth to me and raised me. Also, faith is in people's hearts, not something that can be destroyed by external forces, and when faith is not there, you should ask your own heart, how did they lose it?"

"Since you do not repent, my dragon clan will ordainate you in the land of the North Pole on behalf of the heavens. ”

"If Zulong is here, I don't need him to speak, I will go obediently, but now it is only Zulong's unscrupulous descendants who are saying this, I will treat you as if you are telling jokes and laughing, and I should send you away!"

As soon as the words fell, the sound of the pipa suddenly became compact, as urgent as a violent storm. A sound wave spread around, and the shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the invisible water curtain covered their ears in pain.

In just a few moments, the surface of these soldiers showed obvious ulcers, and they were in pain. The water curtain that lacked the control of the navy collapsed and returned to the moat.

The electric snake shuttled through the dark clouds, turning into a thick thunderbolt and striking at the withered holy maiden. The saint didn't have time to dodge, and was hit by thunder and lightning, and immediately spat blood from her mouth.

The Holy Lord's eyes were like swords, and he held the pipa in his hand and played it towards the sky, and the sound waves attacked the dark clouds, stirring together with the thunder and lightning shuttling in the dark clouds.

The thunder and lightning in the air collapsed everywhere, like a thunder and lightning forest with thousands of thunders, the sound shook the heavens and the earth, and the huge Hanyang City, in this thunder and lightning forest, was like a small grass that would be shocked into powder at any time.

"Mole ants!" Ling Yue looked at the thunder and lightning in the sky, and then at the panicked people in the city, this word involuntarily appeared in his mind.

The East China Sea Dragon Clan could instantly emit such violent thunder and lightning, he really couldn't imagine that in the face of the Monkey King, they would be so tolerant. In fact, Ling Yue was wrong, the East China Sea Dragon Palace had its own Thunder Department, but such a divine thunder power was created by the combined efforts of the East China Sea Thunder Department and the Heavenly Court Thunder Department.

As for why the Heavenly Court Thunder Department appeared here, this is another mystery.

The cyan ripples, like the ripples brought by the wind on the water, fluctuated the entire sky, dissolving the thunder and lightning that filled the sky one by one.

The wrath of thunder shook the heavens and the earth, but it was a pity not to move the fine ripples like a gentle wind and drizzle.

The tide of the battle is at a stalemate.

Ling Yue looked at the thunder and lightning in the sky, looked at the withered holy lord above Hanyang City, and said in his heart, no matter what he encountered, he would be defeated. However, thinking of the domineering and domineering of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, and looking at the panic and anxiety of the people of Hanyang City, he naturally stood on the same front with the people of Hanyang City.

Because, hundreds of years have passed, no matter what his appearance has become, he is still a person.

Ling Yue was making preparations, waiting for the right opportunity, if it was difficult for the Withered Holy Lord to support it, he would definitely take action.

About half an hour later, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly made many more gaps, and at the gaps, the water poured down like a waterfall into the city. The people of the city were in great turmoil.

Looking at the miserable appearance of the people, Ling Yue was furious.

The East China Sea Dragon Palace, as a high-ranking deity, was angry with tens of millions of people when it was difficult to win the battle, and this practice really made Ling Yue disagree.

He dodged into a golden needle and flew into the clouds, and then used the art of incarnation outside his body to conjure thousands of flying swords, following the beat of the pipa, slashing at the water army on the dark clouds.

In the face of the sneak attack from the rear, the water tribe army was in chaos, and the flow of water pouring into the city was also stopped.

"Who is making trouble here?" a middle-aged general in golden armor surrounded him with a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

Ling Yue recognized this person as the eldest prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. He sneered in his heart, and then turned his body into a golden flying sword weighing more than 10,000 catties, slashing at the eldest prince.

The eldest prince has never had any military exploits, and the East China Sea Dragon Clan has not had any major battles in the past hundreds of years, so there is no chance to make great military exploits. This time, the Holy Lord of Kuzhan destroyed the Dragon Temple, angering the Dragon King of the East China Sea, who gathered the elite of the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea, and even borrowed the generals of the Heavenly Thunder Department to destroy the Holy Lord of Kuzhan. He thought to himself that such a good opportunity for meritorious service must not be missed, so he begged bitterly to make the Dragon King agree to him to fight.

His most hated second brother Ao Chengkui, defeated by the hands of the Holy Lord of Kuzhan in one move, if he can win the Holy Lord of Kuzhan with the army in this battle, even if he is not the boss, he thinks that he is much more majestic than the second one.

After thinking about it, he couldn't help laughing when he saw that the second child could raise his eyebrows and show off.

He was shocked and shook his majesty, feeling that he would be able to make a great contribution by lowering the small flying sword that flew in and catching the person who controlled the flying sword. So he opened his mouth and spat out a ball, which turned into a cloud of water vapor in the air, blocking the way of the flying sword.

Ling Yue saw this water vapor in his eyes, and rushed into the water vapor all of a sudden, only feeling a slight stagnation, and rushed out in one fell swoop.

The eldest prince was shocked, and hurriedly changed the law, and the ball flew back and encircled him entirely, forming a transparent shield. Before his heart could settle down, he saw Ling Yue's flying sword slash at the shield.

Not to mention, the defense of this shield was not bad, and it actually blocked Ling Yue's thunderous blow. However, the bead was not pleasant, and dense small cracks appeared on the surface.

Ling Yue was not discouraged, and with two more swords, he smashed the bead shield in an instant.

He slashed at the eldest prince with another sword. The eldest prince blocked with the golden gun in his hand in a panic.

The eldest prince never thought that this inconspicuous flying sword would weigh more than 10,000 catties, and in just one round, his arms would be numb, and he couldn't lift up any strength, and the golden gun flew away.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the shrimp soldiers and crabs hurriedly showed their skills and entangled Ling Yue.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the eldest prince slipped away and walked towards the East China Sea.

Ling Yue didn't think about what to do with the eldest prince, seeing that the eldest prince had fled, he didn't chase after him, so he turned into an outside, conjured hundreds of flying swords, and beat this group of shrimp soldiers and crabs, throwing away their armor and throwing their heads away.

Seeing that the combined forces of the Dragon Clan's Thunder Tribes and the Heavenly Court Thunder Tribes were also unable to defeat the Holy Lord of Kuzhan for a long time, the Dragon King of the East China Sea stabbed at the Holy Lord with a single thought.

The withered holy lord jade pointed at the True Dragon Sword, and a hook-like blue light met the True Dragon Sword.

With a loud bang, the True Dragon Sword flew back upside down, and there was an additional wound on the finger of the Withered Holy Lord, and blood gushed out, like bloody agar.

The invincible Qingguang met his opponent for the first time, and the Withered Holy Lord glanced at this true dragon sword curiously, and then his heart suddenly dawned.

The True Dragon Sword is one of the divine treasures left by the ancestral dragon to the Four Seas Dragon Clan, and it has the power to cut the sky, no wonder it can break her blue light finger.

Ling Yue relied on the hardness of his body, and his physical defense was extremely strong, and his body turned into a sharp sword and slashed towards the Dragon King. The dragon king saw the true face of the sword at a glance, and couldn't help but be shocked. In a hurry, the real dragon sword greeted each other. The two swords intersected dozens of times in an instant, regardless of victory or defeat.

It's just that every time Ling Yue collides with the True Dragon Sword, there is a pain on his body like the skin and muscles being cut, and after dozens of rounds, there are already dozens of gaps on the surface of the flying sword's body, all caused by the True Dragon Sword.

Ling Yue said in his heart: There is really an artifact in this world that is harder than the golden hoop stick!

At this time, a bit of blue light appeared behind the dragon king, and the dragon king was entangled by Ling Yue, and he had no time to doppelganger, so he sacrificed a bead-shaped defensive magic weapon, hoping that this bead could block the blue light.

The clinker's blue light shattered the bead with a single blow, and then pierced the Dragon King's armor and sank into his body.

The dragon king screamed miserably, ignored the navy, and fled to the East China Sea.

The commanders of the East China Sea fled one after another, and the naval army collapsed in an instant. In desperation, the Dragon Clan Thunder Department and the Heavenly Court Thunder Department had no choice but to retreat.

Neither the Holy Lord nor Ling Yue chased after him.

The Holy Lord flew into the air as soon as she won the victory, and she wanted to know who was helping her defeat the enemy, but she couldn't find it anymore, because Ling Yue had turned into insignificant dust and came to the Holy Courtyard. He quickly found Yaoyao, only to see that Yaoyao's body was shrouded in a cloud of golden light. From time to time, swastikas appear on this golden light.

"Golden Cicada, you are indeed the reincarnation of Golden Cicada!" Ling Yue sighed and flew towards Huaguo Mountain.

Ling Yue was basically relieved at this time, with the temperament of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, after this defeat and serious injury, he would not dare to commit it again. Heavenly Court is doing its best to deal with Huaguo Mountain, and it can't take care of Hanyang City for the time being.

Hanyang City has a patron saint, a patron saint who is not afraid of heaven and ignores Manichaeanism, and there is nothing he can do anymore.

It's just that Hanyang City has a new guardian spirit, but Huaguoshan still has to face new troubles.