louisehourcade Chapter 591
Chapter 591
Chapter 622: The Nine Dragons, Yazi and Chaofeng!
“Boom!”
The purple streamer looked like a star falling in the sky, trying to sink the wild continent.
Purple Thunder has already become the ocean, and the physical pain is so extraordinary that he can’t, but can only exit Sage’s established range of thousands of miles.
This kind of terrifying catastrophe, if it is not deliberately controlled by Heavenly Dao within ten thousand miles, I am afraid it will destroy all the heavens.
As soon as Bu Feifei got out of the thunder sea, he saw Tieguai Li, Lu Dongbin and Han Zhongli coming out of the void.
The Great Master Xuandu stared at him, with awe-inspiring eyebrows and sharp eyes, he tightly grasped the Killing Spear.
In the other direction, it was also explained that the birth of the four of the twelve golden immortals was also through the rift in the void.
“Chi sperm, Yellow Dragon real person, Taiyi real person, Great Master Lingbao!”
Bu Feifan murmured and bit his teeth.
Among the four golden immortals, except for a real Yellow Dragon who is playing soy sauce, the others are all first-class peak powerhouses, and everyone has their own Xiantian spirit treasure.
In addition, the head of the twelve golden immortals, Guangchengko and Pangu banners!
“Damn it!”
Bu Feifan cursed secretly and looked in the direction of Our Lady of the Golden Spirit.
If there are a few quasi-sages jumping out of Jiedao here, Extraordinary really has nothing to say at that step.
Concession is extremely disappointed!
The person who stopped teaching will always be in the future, but Our Lady of the Golden Spirit noticed Bu Feihua’s gaze, and turned around to show a smile at Bu Feihua.
Bu Feihua’s expression was stunned, no matter what, it’s best not to come, he doesn’t care what the Master Tongtian thinks.
Thirty thousand miles away, among the two million creatures, there are quasi-sages who are secretly preparing.
Among them are those of the 72nd Academy of Confucianism that are influenced by Taoism and Zen, as well as other forces, including the heavenly court in the east and even the heavenly court in the south.
Even the powerhouses at the pinnacle of the quasi-sage felt the fluctuations of the devilish energy.
“The people from the Nine Nether World, and the people from The Netherworld are really lively!”
Yan Hui, who had already come to the North Wilderness, sighed lightly. He originally had seven or eight tenths of confidence to rescue Bu Feihua.
But when I look at it now, it is estimated that the confidence of twelfth is gone.
This is how many people are ready to shoot! !
“Brother, don’t sigh, there will always be a way!”
Fu Nian comforted, but also looked desperate.
The Thunder and Lightning Sea became more and more tyrannical, and it had reached a peak.
At the same time, out of thirty-three days from the primordial land, in a Minor World opened up by an ancient supreme existence.
The blue sky and the sea are connected together, the sun is pilgrimage, the sky is full of sunshine, the waves are heavy, and the dam is slapped.
In this side of Minor World, there is the only one-thousand-zhang mountain.
There is only one shrine on the summit!
At this time, in the shrine, a man with red eyebrows and sword eyes was taking out palm-sized dragon scales from Sumeru mustard seeds, using his own purple dragon blood to personally engrave dragon characters one after another.
“Tai Sui, is Long Qiuxue really crossing the Sage Tribulation?”
Aside, the middle-aged man with bronze skin asked excitedly, his body is Yinglong, and he is considered a noble blood in the dragon clan.
“Remember, you will call it the emperor from now on!”
Tai Sui made a deep voice, and Ying Long nodded.
After a short time, nine dragons with purple glow were waved by Tai Sui, and they turned into nine gods and fell into the prehistoric world.
“Nine dragon scales, eight summon the eight dragons, and I gave the remaining one to Emperor Feng. Isn’t she looking for my dragon clan to form an alliance? Today, I will help my niece first!”
Tai Sui grew up, and the vigorous dragon power made the entire Minor World tremble.
“The Dragon Race will give out the Second Saint, I can see it!”
Tai Sui walked out of the shrine, his sword eyes looked into the depths of the universe.
“Tai Sui, what did you see?!”
Ying Long standing behind him was puzzled.
“I have seen the luck, and the luck of my dragon clan will blow up in the future. I have seen that niece Qiuxue is standing next to one person and has become the dragon mother of all realms!”
Tai Sui’s star pupils flickered with the charm of Heavenly Dao. He looked through the years and saw that with the help of that man, the dragon race had developed to a more glorious level than it had been thousands of years ago.
On the bank of the West Sea, a man in white sits alone in the sky fishing.
This son is the second of The Nine Sons of the Dragon, called Yazi, with a bloodthirsty and aggressive personality, but that was before. After years of precipitation, Long Donglei has matured a lot.
“Took the bait!!”
Long Donglei looked overjoyed, and was about to pull the fishing rod up, but above the sky, a dragon scale fell abruptly.
With a grim expression, Long Donglei took the dragon scales, and after a while, he carefully put the dragon scales into the Sumeru mustard seeds.
“Big Sister is going to cross Sage?!”
Long Qiuxue is quiet, and Long Donglei is easy to kill. The characters of the two brothers and sisters are very different.
Before Long Donglei got into trouble, it was Long Qiuxue who came forward to deal with it. As time passed, the relationship between the two became extremely bad. Later, Yazi left the dragon clan and walked through the predominant land alone, and gained a prestigious name.
At this time, he was already a Realm of the quasi-sage beginner level, and he was one of the best in the entire dragon clan.
“The dragons are high above the top, is it that the walking ants can insult at will?!”
“Well, for the sake of Big Sister, just go to the North Wilderness!”
“Boom!”
Long Donglei pulled the fishing rod heavily, the waves of the West Sea burst open, and a killer whale, like a hill, was pulled up into the sky by him, and then fell heavily, splashing waves.
The rainbow is shining, like a meteor, heading straight for the northern wilderness!
In the Southern Wilderness, millions of miles of virgin forest, a woman in five-colored xiayi shining shining, stepping on the canopy, with indifference on her icy and jade-boned face, she is hunting down a head of ice Qilin.
Qilin, the ice like a calf, gallops in front, and in the four-hooves galloping, everything around is turned into ice sculptures, and then burst open and turn into ice debris.
In ancient times, the Dragon and Qilin tribes had bloody conquests against each other. After a long time, the blood of the two tribes still enjoyed hunting each other.
The daughter of the five-color Xiayi, is the third son of the dragon, Chaofeng, who is called Long Chunya, with a personality similar to that of Long Qiuxue, cold and lonely.
Streaming light from the sky flew, Long Chunya held the dragon scales, and was silent for a moment. She watched the ice Qilin, which was about to arrive, disappear into the vast forest.
“I will trouble you in the future!”
Looking at the direction of Bing Qilin’s disappearance, Long Chunya turned and rose into the air, turning into a five-colored glow, aiming straight at the Northern Wilderness.