The Rural Life of the Dragon King in the Mountain Village

Thirty-three days away, it is now occupied by saints, and weaker creatures are not qualified to approach this place.

This place is very close to the chaotic world. Xiao Xingyun stood on the clouds thirty-three days away, flying slowly, looking at the chaotic world in the distance.

So far, yet so far away, it seems like you can reach the world of chaos with just one stretch of your hand, but the power of heaven in this world has created a boundary.

Within the thirty-three days, there are creatures recognized by heaven, and beyond the thirty-three days, there are creatures from outside the territory, also known as extraterrestrial gods and demons.

Xiao Xingyun's spiritual thoughts wanted to follow the breath of the Chaos Sea and spread outside the territory, trying to find the dragon egg breath in the chaotic world.

Even though the dragon egg had traveled back in time and space and hatched into the body of the First Dragon, he still couldn't help but want to go to the outside world to take a look.

However, there is already an old aura that is firmly locked on him.

Xiao Xingyun stopped flying and looked over, following the old aura.

Deep in the Thirty-three Heavens, there is a Zixiao Palace. The surroundings of Zixiao Palace are covered with the rules of heaven like spider webs.

An old man in Taoist attire with white hair and white beard, his face is somewhat similar to the original Pangu God, with a head exposed in the center of the spider web.

It would be fair to say that he looks like a large humanoid spider.

The Lord of the Immortal Realm, who had just escaped, knelt down in front of Zixiao Palace and begged the old man for help.

"You finally found me! Although I don't know who you are, I know that creatures like you exist."

"Why do you know I exist?"

"The escaped one from the way of heaven represents unsatisfaction and crisis. In the past, there were countless speculations about what the escaped one was. When I saw you appearing, I knew that the escaped one

It’s back. It’s not perfection, but it represents destruction.”

Xiao Xingyun said: "Since the collapse of Pangu Dao, the world he created has become imperfect. You say there is an escape, but it is better to say that there is no perfect world in this world. Anyway, this world is already old enough.

, the distortion is too serious, and only after destruction will a new world be born."

The old man attached to the spider web said: "One life is two, two begets three, three begets all things... There will only be more and more things in the world, and the rules of heaven are like this. Distortion is just an evolution from one to three, as long as it is cut

If you go, why don’t you have a chance for a new life?”

"So, you created a method to kill three corpses?" Xiao Xingyun smiled.

"Like a gecko whose tail is cut off, it's just to save itself."

Xiao Xingyun said again: "If you want to save yourself, then work more on the technique of killing three corpses. But why did you want to kill all the dragons in the first place?"

"When I was still the shadow of Pangu, I knew of your existence. I was afraid of your power. In order to protect myself, I had to kill the dragon clan. This is the instinct of all living things in the world."

"Yes, I understand, so when you kill all the dragons, it will be the time when I will be resurrected. It's ridiculous that you are one with the way of heaven, but it is not the end of cause and effect. Now it's my turn to be the swordsman and you to be the fish.

Any ideas?”

The old man frowned and was silent for a while: "Has it really come to this? I am the Dao of Heaven, and the Dao of Heaven is me. If you kill me, this world will be completely destroyed! How innocent are billions of creatures?"

"The original Yiyi Dragon Clan should have had similar thoughts. The Yiyi Dragon Clan is already dead, so why can't you die? So, please get on your way."

As Xiao Xingyun said, the long river of time and space behind him suddenly stopped flowing.

In an instant, his body expanded to the extreme, and a golden dragon body filled the entire thirty-three days.

The Zixiao Palace, which was originally magnificent and majestic, was as small as a sesame seed in front of this golden dragon.

"Oh, red flowers, white lotus roots and green lotus leaves, the three religions turned out to be one family! Just after the three brothers of Pindao merged together, they encountered a world-destroying battle!"

With a sigh, the figure of a Taoist priest suddenly appeared on the top of Zixiao Palace.

He has three heads and three faces: a young Taoist, a middle-aged Taoist, and an old Taoist.

He carries the Four Swords of Zhuxian on his back, holds a Pangu flag, and has a Tai Chi diagram on his head.

He is the synthesis of the three Taoist saints, who finally merged into one body after countless fusions.

From the corner of the Zixiao Palace, another voice came out: "It is hard for poor people. Good things fail, and bad things always happen without the teacher's call. We in the West have been suffering for so long, and recently there have been signs of prosperity, but we have encountered

This is a disaster that will destroy the world, what can we do?"

This old man is also dressed in Taoist style. He has one head but two faces, one in front and one in the back.

They are two saints of Western religion. After countless distortions of the Yuanhui, they have become one.

He held the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand and stepped on the twelve-grade lotus platform under his feet. Without seeing any movement, he and the Three Saints of Taoism flew to the middle of the dense network of heavenly laws.

They bowed to the old man in the middle of the Tiandao spider web and shouted: "Teacher!"

"Since there is cause and effect that cannot be escaped, let's have a fight with him." said the old man from Zixiao Palace.

"Good!" The two Taoists bowed and praised their good deeds. Their figures flashed and merged into the dense network of heavenly rules.

Xiao Xingyun waited for their fusion to be completed before spitting out a breath of dragon breath.

throat!

A dragon roar resounded for thirty-three days, and the entire world collapsed instantly, and the endless fairy energy returned to chaos.

The barrier of heaven and the chaotic world collapsed in an instant, melting like ice and snow.

The entire thirty-three-day world was enveloped and stirred by Shilong's aura.

Zixiao Palace turned into powder in this dragon's roar.

The Lord of the Immortal Realm, who was kneeling in front of the Zixiao Palace, had no time to dodge, so he followed the Zixiao Palace and turned into ashes.

Countless chaotic energy rolled in from the outside world and filled every corner of the thirty-three days.

There were gods and demons from outside the territory who took the opportunity to sneak into Thirty-three Heavens and roared with excitement. One after another extremely huge figures were as weak as insects in front of Shilong's majestic body.

"land!"

"water!"

"wind!"

"fire!"

The owner of Zixiao Palace who was supposed to disappear made a low voice in the endless chaos.

The Tai Chi diagram is suspended in the sky, immobilizing the chaotic and disordered Chaos Qi, as well as the earth, water, wind and fire generated by the Chaos Qi.

The Four Swords of Zhu Xian took the opportunity to freeze in four directions, and the Pangu flag incited the chaotic energy, allowing the violent natural energy of heaven and earth to return to calm.

The Seven Treasures Tree drove the chaotic gods and demons who took the opportunity to cause trouble into the earth, water, wind and fire, turning them into ashes instantly and becoming the nourishment for reshaping the Thirty-three Heavens.

When that huge indescribable dragon claw fell, the twelve-grade lotus platform protected the owner of Zixiao Palace with its endless merits.

However, that huge dragon claw took the opportunity to pull the owner of Zixiao Palace out of the dense rules of heaven, and used a power that did not belong to this world, and a power that did not belong to this time and space, to forcefully break his body.

The mysterious state of harmony.

The master of Zixiao Palace was pulled out.

He stooped and looked blankly at the huge Shilong, and then at the chaotic and disorderly rules of heaven that were completely divorced from him, but he suddenly burst out laughing.

"I see, I shouldn't be greedy and integrate all the rules with myself. How can the distortion be stopped by killing three corpses? There is only one thing I need to do, which is to disperse myself!"

As the master of Zixiao Palace laughed loudly, figures exactly like him walked out one after another, turned around and threw themselves into the rules of heaven that had just been torn apart.

Every time a figure walked out of his body, his body became dimmed. When the third thousand figure walked out of his body, he suddenly fell to the ground.

His figure at this time was already dark, weak and twisted, but it instantly became extremely large, even bigger than Shilong's figure.

His current state was very similar to the one he had just escaped from Pangu's corpse.

Even his appearance has changed back to what it was like after Pangu created the world and before he fell to the ground and disintegrated.

This huge shadow sat up and looked at Shilong with a smile and kind eyes.

"Fellow Taoist Shilong, the auspicious time has come, today I will open the sky!" As he spoke, the shadow of Pangu stood up and raised his right hand.

The light flashed in his hand, and countless innate treasures flew over, including the Pangu flag, the Tai Chi diagram, the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, the Seven Treasures Tree, the twelve-grade lotus platform... and gradually merged into the shape of an axe.

He swung his ax and struck at the remaining chaotic world.