Fix your sister's fairy

"That'...... That's ......!"

Slowly sailing out of the deck of the Changfeng Gate Xianzhou outside the ancient city, countless Changfeng Gate disciples stared at the center of the ancient city with frightened expressions on their faces, and their Dao hearts trembled.

"Ahhh......h

Suddenly, several Changfeng Sect disciples screamed with red eyes, and at the same time, they waved their weapons indiscriminately, releasing spells into the crowd, as if they were surrounded by terrifying monsters.

"Everyone, it is forbidden to release divine consciousness, those who are not strong in willpower are not allowed to look at the sky, and those who violate it will be killed!"

Elder Jian Wuxian's face changed violently, and the sound of the sound shocked the entire flying boat, and all the disciples were shocked, as if they had suddenly woken up, they all lowered their heads in fear and did not dare to look again, but their bodies instinctively stared into the depths of the black clouds in the sky as if they had a third eye.

"Haoran. "

Jian Wuxian looked at Yi Haoran at the head of the immortal boat, and at this time, Yi Haoran was looking intently at the top of the imperial city and slowly choosing the center of the black cloud.

The black clouds in the sky swirled in the center like an abyss, and when you look there, you will only be sucked in infinitely, as if you want to draw your soul into it with your eyes.

"Roar————

In the dark, I don't know if it was an auditory hallucination, or if it was real, a roar that made people glow from the depths of the soul sounded.

I don't know whether it was from heaven or earth, or in my ears, the roar was small but clear, making my scalp tingle and the spiritual platform vibrating.

"There is a great terror coming, let Xianzhou evacuate a hundred kilometers away from the ancient city. Yi Haoran said lightly.

Before the words fell, Yi Haoran paused for a moment, and then said: "Stay and repair a hundred kilometers away from the east and west, I will arrive within five hours, why I haven't come in five hours, then you don't have to wait for me, go on your own road." "

"Haoran, aren't you going with us?" Elder Jian Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and then asked with some eagerness.

"I'm staying here to validate something. Yi Haoran said softly, he took a step forward, his feet were thousands of meters in the air, and the golden light of the sword on his waist fell at his feet like a swimming dragon, instantly turning his whole person into a streamer and flying back to the ancient city.

"I wish Senior Brother Qingcheng, good luck and prosperity!"

For a while, the disciples of the Changfeng Sect who watched Yi Haoran leave on the entire immortal boat shouted loudly in unison, and the momentum shook the sky, and the gloomy atmosphere brought about by the different phases of the ancient city was dispelled a little.

"Just let Yi Haoran go?" the rest of the elders asked with some hesitation as they looked at Yi Haoran, who had disappeared.

Elder Jian Wuxian was silent for a while, then turned his head and walked to the inside of the immortal boat without looking back, and said loudly: "Now each of them will perform his duties!

The rest of the elders looked at each other, and finally had to leave quietly.

In the ancient city of Nuoda, there is a hell on earth, and the blood array has almost covered the entire ancient city, and any living creature that stays on the ground is called being sucked into dry corpses by the blood array.

Some of the lucky ones escaped by climbing onto very tall buildings, and a few creatures were able to fly on their own, as if they were not affected by the blood array in the slightest.

Countless creatures in the air quietly looked at the terrifying blood array on the ground, one by one the creatures who were still fighting fiercely one moment, and the next second they were sucked dry by the blood array into dried corpses that could be seen everywhere in the ancient city.

The faces of the surviving creatures were filled with fear and fear, lest they would become the next nameless corpse, waiting for the same tragic fate to be repeated in 10,000 years.

And in the sky, these lucky creatures gave up fighting each other and prepared to evacuate outside the ancient city, and they all had the same thought in their hearts - the benefits were enough, and it was time to go.

Countless creatures retreated to the outside of the ancient city, but the vines on the walls of the ancient city came to life again, and the vines the thickness of houses waved on the city walls, like cages in the city.

The suction of the blood array on the ground became stronger and stronger, interfering with the creatures in the air, these creatures were unwilling, and desperately rushed towards the ancient city wall, and a large number of creatures were abused by the vines into blood foam and absorbed.

And in the ancient city, there are still some cold existences.

For example, the immortal in the sky that had been soaring in the clouds and mist, it seemed to be completely unaffected by the blood array, and it remained quietly in the air, the dragon's head hidden in the clouds, and the two huge and wise dragon eyes stared at the black clouds.

"The Breath of Antiquity ......"

In the mist, Ying Long thought in his heart, he instinctively felt that his blood was faintly boiling, which was the reaction of feeling the origin.

And the origin of the dragon clan is enough to trace back to ancient times, and in this ancient city in the abyss of all worlds, now I feel the breath of antiquity, and the breath is getting clearer and clearer, more and more terrifying, does this mean that there will be an ancient existence in this ancient city?

Instinctive Ying Long felt fear, although an existence as strong as him was suppressed by the abyss of all worlds, but the bloodline of the true dragon itself was enough to make him invincible, he originally only wanted to travel in the abyss of all worlds, but now he fell into an uncontrollable realm, which was really unsettling to the extreme.

"Could it be the existence of the ancients......" Ying Long looked at the black whirlpool with some unwillingness, this is a big question mark about whether the existence of the ancients can live to the present day after 10,000 years.

No one knows how powerful the ancient beings were, only that they picked the stars and the moon, captured the scorching sun, and swirled the star vortex, stirring up the desolate universe.

And will the lifespan of such beings be able to survive through eternity to this day...... Seriously, no one knows.

"Well......?"

When Ying Long was still thinking, he suddenly sensed something, suddenly turned his head to look at the end of the ancient city, and a golden light crossed the sky and stopped in front of him.

At a close look, there was an old monk in the golden light, this monk had a charitable face, wearing a purple and gold robe, dragging a bowl and a willow branch in his hand, and stepping on the spinning five-colored lotus under his feet.

Ying Long instinctively sensed a great terror from the old monk, which made him can't help but tighten the scales all over his body, and the white clouds around him turned black, thunder continued, and thunder exploded.

"I have a fate with you...... the old monk opened his mouth is the Buddha's voice is ethereal, and the golden lotus is in full bloom everywhere, "Donor, are you willing to sit on my auspicious beast, accompany it, preach to the people in the world, and purify all living beings in the world?"

Ying Long said expressionlessly in the thundercloud: "Monk, don't use the Western routines, I can't count how many bald donkeys I killed who wanted to imprison me, although you are very strong, but I don't recommend having a few moves with you before the advent of the unavoidable existence, let alone ......"

At the end, Ying Long raised the huge dragon head like a mountain peak and turned it upside down, as if looking at the ant-like old monk in front of him and said, "What's more, you are just a 10,000-year-old corpse, and the majesty can't shake my head." "

"Donor, you are a blind ......," the old monk shook his head with a smile.

"Shut up bald donkey, you guys in the West are all mentally retarded, if you want to be rude, you have done a good job!" Ying Long broke out in a cold sweat, the dragon's tail stirred in the clouds, and several bone-scraping winds mixed with black and purple thunder with an annihilation aura smashed over.

Amitabha Buddha ......"

Between the recitations of the old monk Buddha, the golden light is full of gold, all over the sky.

Kilometers away from the ancient city, a group of monks sitting on the ground and chanting sutras felt open their eyes, looked in the direction of the ancient city, chanted a Buddha call in unison, and then closed their eyes and chanted.

In front of Ying Long, the power of countless Buddha numbers blessed the body of the old monk, for a while, the old monk slowly rose behind a golden Buddha statue that reached the sky, did not have to be the body of the dragon, the Buddha statue has tens of millions of arms, or a knife, or a halberd, or a gun, tens of millions of weapons gilded edges, bright Buddha light.

For a time, the 10,000-armed Golden Buddha and Ying Long formed a confrontation.

Just as it was about to erupt, a white light crossed the sky.

It was an unstoppable sword qi, almost tearing apart everything, cutting the void, breaking the reincarnation, a sword came from the west, slashing between Ying Long and the Golden Buddha with ten thousand arms, sweeping through the void, but cutting off the war that was about to spread.

Stepping into the void was an old man in a red coat, strong and powerful, but he was scarred and couldn't see a good piece of meat, his eyes were closed, or slightly open, and every step under his feet cracked the void.

"Ask the donor, you're here. The old monk looked at the old man, smiled on his face, slowly retracted a little, and said in a clear voice.

The old man didn't look at him, but after cutting off the old monk and Ying Long, he stood not far away and stopped approaching, only to see him sitting cross-legged in the void, as if he was holding something in his hands, putting it on his legs and caressing it quietly.

"You can't sharpen enough of the sword that has been sharpened for thousands of years. The old monk looked at the old man and couldn't tell what the expression was, but asked softly.

The old man didn't answer, just a machine, but with a sharp edge that he couldn't look directly at the momentum of sharpening the non-existent sword in his hand.

Ying Long looked at these two strange people, or ancient corpses, he retreated slightly, ready to evacuate with secret methods, the old monk had already made him unable to see through, this old man sharpening the sword in the void made him feel that he was facing a sharp sword hanging over his head.

Before he could make any moves, another ray of light came from the sky, this time blood-colored, so thick that it was suffocating from a distance of a thousand meters.

The old man pauses as he sharpens his sword, then continues.

The old monk looked at the blood-colored light with a kind face and was silent, but his eyes revealed some subtle emotions.

Then the blood-colored light came, and what walked out was an eyeless woman, but her appearance and figure were amazing, and even Ying Long couldn't help but think of how her perfect face should be in the world.

She is a goddess.

Today, the three parties converge. _

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