The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

Nothing to say all night.

The two of them were recuperating quietly, and when the Dragon Palace Coral followed the reality and shone brightly, a big hole opened in the sky.

Zheng!

Accompanied by a sword cry, the bright sword light extended into the black hole, and the original oval hole became a crack that spanned hundreds of miles.

The sword intent of Taishang Wangqing, the unparalleled sword light.

In front of this sword, the space barrier is like a piece of thin paper, vulnerable to a single blow.

The whole small world of the Dragon Palace was shaken, countless real dragons soared into the sky, and ancient dragons like mountains were also startled out. Looking across the blue water, a gigantic beast poked its head out.

In the abyss, the dragon king opened his eyes, and a huge dragon head emerged from the water.

"A strong enemy is coming."

The Dragon King had already prepared for someone from the outside world to rush in, because these people were brought in by themselves to muddy the water. The moment he sent the first green dragon out, the location of the Dragon Palace was bound to be revealed.

He never underestimated the strong outside, nor overestimated his means of concealing his aura. Besides, the little dragon sent out was not very good at all, so how could he hide it from those holy kings?

Everything in the world has a cause and effect, and any action of oneself can be traced.

But the visitor still surprised him a little, reminding him of an ancient existence.

At this time Mo Luo slowly opened his eyes, his complexion was pale, he let out a few slight coughs, and his breath was a bit vain.

He reminded: "Fellow Daoist, this should be a Sword Immortal, you must be careful."

"Who is the Sword Immortal? Why does he have the aura of a Heavenly Sword Daoist?" Dragon King asked.

Mo Luo replied: "Sword Immortal was once the most powerful person in the world. The inheritance he cultivated came from Taoist Tianjian. His strength is extraordinary, but fellow Taoists must be careful."

"Since she's not a Heavenly Sword Taoist, don't be careful. I think her aura is extremely weak. Fellow Daoist, please heal your wounds here first, and I'll come back as soon as I go."

The Dragon King's words were full of disdain. He was a little on guard at first, thinking that it was the Heavenly Sword Taoist who had come.

I didn't expect it to be just an ordinary human being, so I don't have to be careful. A mere human being has neither a powerful body nor supernatural powers, so what can he use to fight them?

The pale ancient dragon submerged in the water again, and ran out of the cave in an instant.

Mo Luo didn't forget to shout from behind: "Fellow Daoist, be careful."

The cave returned to calm again. I don't know if the two humans have recovered some energy through self-cultivation, and there is a faint smile on their pale faces unconsciously.

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outside world.

An ice-cold sword intent filled the void, as if every inch of air was mixed with frost, and it was painful to inhale into the lungs.

The weak fishes in the Dragon Palace quickly escaped into the depths of the corals, and the huge coral reefs spread all over the seabed, and they were the biggest support for these weak creatures. This extraordinary coral reef is a derivative of the Dragon Palace, and it is difficult for even an ancient dragon to destroy it all.

Everything has its own way of life.

Dragon King Pun used the supernatural power of water control, and in an instant came to the bottom of the space crack. At this time, a large group of dragons had gathered here, among which there were naturally his other three rivals.

With six eyes and a skin like dead wood, the Qinglong is named Qingmu. The natal supernatural power is those 6 eyes, which can be replaced with a very strong soul attack.

With the head of a dragon and the body of a fish, the body is thousands of feet long, and it swims like an island in the sea. The scales exude colorful rays of light, and wherever they pass is like daytime.

The name Yuguang, the natal supernatural power is those fish scales on the body, which have the ability to move the universe. All attacks that hit it will be reflected.

The body of a dragon and the head of a bull, the whole body is golden yellow, and a pair of huge horns exude a thick earthy atmosphere like a mountain peak, so it is called a prisoner cow. The natal supernatural power is to shake mountains, which has the power to turn mountains upside down, and is also the largest demolition household in Dragon Palace.

If others hit it, it will spread dozens of miles at most, or it will increase the temperature of the surrounding sea water. As long as the attack on the bottom of the sea is not intentional, it will not cause much damage.

But the prisoner bull always knocks the floor up when fighting, and the world is turned upside down when he makes a move, so he seems to be stronger, but he is actually at the bottom. To be precise, he is good at defense but not good at offense, which leads to frequent losses in the process of snatching ancestral energy.

Prison cattle may also be Buddhas, and basically do not participate in the snatching.

When the three ancient dragons saw the Dragon King, they didn't join forces like they did a few days ago. At this time, the opponent has absorbed the ancestral energy, so there is no need to fight again.

The hostility in Ke Ke's eyes has not weakened in the slightest.

The six-eyed blue dragon stared at the Dragon King Ping with a gloomy look, and said, "Pu, you dare to come out after eating all kinds of things?"

Prisoner Niu said in a dull voice: "Yuan, no matter how much we fight for the position of Zulong, it is my Dragon Clan's business. It is too much for you to attract outsiders in."

Yu Guang said, "Xuan, I also need an explanation."

The three dragons have a strong hostility towards the Dragon King Pun. If it wasn't for the great enemy, they would probably have made a move a long time ago.

Because the Dragon King introduced outsiders into the Dragon Palace and exposed the location of the Dragon Palace to other powerful people, Mo Luo is the indisputable ironclad proof. This is also the reason why they teamed up to attack each other. Traitors are always more hateful than enemies.

In their eyes, the Dragon King is undoubtedly a traitor.

Originally, they relied on their own means, no matter how they competed, it was a matter within the Dragon Clan.

"It's just a means."

The Dragon King replied indifferently, if he didn't do this, he wouldn't have the chance to be the ancestor dragon. Just like those two wisps of ancestral qi a few days ago, it would be difficult for Mo Luo to snatch one wisp.

So Dragon King Pun doesn't regret being infamous, and he doesn't care about some reputation himself.

He continued: "I can help you, not everyone is invited by me, and not everyone is here to help me."

"Hehe, will you stab us in the back?" Six-eyed Azure Dragon continued to sneer, "I don't think you are doing well, but you have learned the crooked ways of acquired creatures very well."

"You're not bad either, your tone of voice is more like an acquired soul than mine."

The two were tit for tat verbally, but they did not make any physical attacks.

All communicable creatures are social, even ancient dragons. When the number of equal existences increases, no matter how proud Gu Long is, he must learn to be tactful.

The Dragon King stopped arguing with Qinglong, and instead said: "It is indeed what I did to lure foreigners into the Dragon Palace, and I will not argue. Now I don't need any extra help, so these people should go back."

The prisoner bull asked, "Can you tell them to go back?"

"If you can't call back, then call back." Dragon King said, "The space barrier is self-healing, as long as we hold on for a while, they will naturally go back. Unless they want to get stuck in this place, there will be no bones left."

Dragon Palace Small World is like a closed house, with layers of space barriers blocking the place. And cracks that are forced open are like cracks in a pool that fill up with water in the blink of an eye.

The space crack in front of him won't last long.

Hearing this, Sanlong reluctantly accepted his statement.

There is nothing to do if you don't accept it. They can't fight among themselves when the enemy is present.

At this moment, another sword intent pierced through the space barrier, allowing the scene outside to shine into the Dragon Palace. High-rise buildings, small crowds, and clear skies.

A figure slowly walked into the Dragon Palace, dressed in white with long hair like a willow, holding a heavenly sword, despising the dragons.

Snowy Night Sword Immortal Dong Yunshu.

Seeing the four ancient dragons, Dong Yunshu's eyes flashed with burning

Light, the Heavenly Sword in his hand trembled continuously, making bursts of sword sounds.

Fighting skills occupy the vast majority of "Chengjianlu", being warlike and victorious is the origin of the name Sword Immortal, and it is also Dong Yunshu's most essential and pure temperament.

Dong Yunshu didn't do it immediately, but just stared at the many ancient dragons leisurely, and for some reason, everyone's hearts tightened. Obviously the other party's aura is not much stronger than his own, but it gives him an extremely dangerous feeling.

It seems that there is some kind of great terror hidden in this small body.

Something is wrong with this person.

The prisoner bull's figure swelled slightly, not to stand in front of it, but to allow its tail to reach the bottom of the sea, so that it could run faster.

At this time, the second figure came across the boundary, dressed in a blue Taoist robe, embellished with cloud patterns, a handsome Qingxuan Taoist with a slight smile on his face.

Holding the decree in both hands, Qingxuan took half a step out of the sword fairy, and glanced at the group of dragons present with downcast eyes. There is a trace of majesty in the plainness, there is no contempt or underestimation, let alone arrogance, just patrolling the officials with a natural attitude.

He slowly spread out the decree, his voice changed from the usual calm, only majestic and chilling.

"The decree of the immortals is passed down. Today there is a demon dragon raining dark rain, disturbing Xianning, invading and flooding the fields. This crime should be punished. Now I order you to investigate yourself and give an explanation to the people of the world."

His movements seemed to have been performed thousands of times, almost engraved into his instincts, and also integrated into the rhyme of the Tao. This is not something that can be performed, but for thousands of years in Kyushu, in the East China Sea, in Shenshan, and in Qingqiu, they have been under the jurisdiction of one palace and two gates.

The immortal way of immortality is not the way of humanity, but the way of immortals.

The dragons were stunned, and then let out bursts of roars as if they had been insulted.

The ancient dragons turned their mountain-like bodies, and a terrifying aura erupted completely, pushing the tense atmosphere to freezing point.

When had they been humiliated like this? What qualifications do two acquired creatures have to point and speak to them in an orderly tone?

This is a great shame, and no matter how good the temper is, it cannot be tolerated.

Qingxuan ignored their roar, and slowly closed the decree, his voice still calm and majestic.

"Don't say it's unpredictable."

In an instant, the group of dragons soared into the sky and charged towards them with their teeth and claws bared.

And Qingxuan just dropped the decree lightly, the bright yellow decree fell, and the void froze in an instant, and the endless power of the sky spread in.

The sky of the small world of Dragon Palace was torn open a bigger hole, and the day outside turned into night in an instant, and the sky was full of stars twinkling.

As the battle turns and the stars move, the sun and the moon turn upside down.

Like a small world pressing down on the group of dragons, the unparalleled heaviness immediately knocked most of the real dragons into the bottom of the water, and the remaining powerful ones could not continue to take off, but were slowly pushed back into the water.

Even the ancient Dragon King had to bow his head in front of that decree.

"Accept the order, little dragons."