The throne of God is waiting for me

Those who wanted to go to the riverside to play in the water because they were greedy for coolness were persuaded to leave at the first moment. There was no boat on the empty river, but many people from government organizations gathered here.

Among them were practitioners who had practiced for half their lives but had not been able to do it, and some who had recently awakened to superpowers, but more were armies fully armed with guns and cannons... Now that the spiritual energy has just begun to recover, the power of technology can still occupy an overwhelming advantage, while those monsters who have just awakened are at the lowest point of their strength. With such an advantage, of course they must use it.

Boom boom boom——

The artillery roared above the Hanjiang River, and the silent army was like a giant machine, running in an orderly manner.

The dazzling flames and the surging waves mixed together, and the monster at the bottom of the river let out a roar that sounded like pain and anger, and the thick black river water was lifted up by its tail, as if it was going to submerge the entire city. The black lines mixed in the river water shot towards the crowd like thin snakes in the sky.

Being able to persist in practicing for half a lifetime in the Dharma Ending Age, these practitioners have a state of mind far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. They concentrate their energy at the first time, and countless tiny thunders blast out at the direction of the magic sword in their hands, turning these black lines into ashes.

But those extraordinary people who were ordinary people not long ago, and ordinary people who wield guns and cannons, do not have such strong willpower. As soon as they relax their spirits, they are taken advantage of. Countless negative emotions are magnified in their hearts, making their eyes red.

The concentration of black fog in the imperial capital is much higher than that in other tributary waters, and the Qingxin Talisman on everyone's body quickly turned into ashes.

The black fog wandered around, and soon more and more people were eroded by it, falling into a negative emotional explosion.

The monster in the water suddenly jumped out, opened its big mouth and bit down.

"Back off, back off quickly!"

Watching those confused people being swallowed by the monster, and many people killing each other, those who have not lost their reason rushed up to stop it desperately, they shouted hysterically, their voices almost breaking.

Whether it was the situation of companions killing each other or the scene of monsters eating people alive, it brought unimaginable shocks to these people who had lived in peace for a long time.

At this time, a flute sounded slowly, pulling back the shaky rationality of many people. The faces of those who were originally killing each other suddenly became empty.

In the clear and transparent flute sound, an illusory white shadow flew along the river. The vast sky became the background to set off him. The figure that was difficult to describe in words was like a phantom that only existed in the dreams of all living beings.

His face was shrouded in splashing water droplets and scattered black fog. Only a pair of dark eyes were deep and calm, with absolute confidence and calmness, which made everyone who looked at him feel at ease.

The monster that was stagnant in the air when the flute sounded fell into the river with a "plop", raising a huge wave.

The cold river water poured over many people's heads and faces, and also made them sober up from the situation that seemed like a fantasy.

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The huge monster fell into the river in an instant, causing huge waves and misty water mist covering everyone.

The sound of the flute stopped, and the white shadow finally flew over lightly, like a stunning bird penetrating a fine water curtain.

It was like a pearl curtain was instantly shattered by the sword light, and countless crystal clear pearls flew around. The water droplets splashing in the air were crystal clear and dazzling under the sun, just like pearls.

But at this moment, this dreamy and beautiful endless pearl light has all become a foil for the man in white. The exquisite embroidery on his snow-white sleeves is shining in the sun, and the brilliant light of faith surpasses the pearl light in the sky.

Xiao Wang landed silently on the river bank, his eyes fixed on the surging river surface. Behind him were the people who had already woken up from their confusion.

Xu Bin in the crowd stared at the familiar back in amazement: "It's the Feixiantu."

His incoherent words attracted the puzzled eyes of the members of the surrounding Supernatural Management Bureau. Xu Bin hurriedly lowered his voice to explain.

"Ang!" A dragon roar sounded under the river surface. The monster that fell into the river seemed to be angered by Xiao Wang and jumped out of the water again.

This time, the sober people finally saw the appearance of the monster clearly. It was an extremely huge black dragon - no, if you look closely, there are only two bulges on the monster's forehead, without towering dragon horns, it should be just the legendary dragon.

A terrifying scar left long ago stretched across the dragon's body, as if it was going to split it in half from head to tail. Just looking at this scar can make people have endless reverie about that past period of time.

The black dragon covered the sky and the sun, like a winding and endless mountain range stretching across the sky. The huge shadow blocked all the light around everyone, and it was pitch black all around.

"Ang!"

The huge dragon roared again, and the awe-inspiring pressure spread to the sky and the ground. Everyone present couldn't help but stiffen their bodies, and their minds fell into a strange state of stagnation, as if the whole person was much slower.

The transparent jade flute slipped out of Xiao Wang's sleeves and lightly touched his lips. The sound of the flute was endless and soon pulled everyone's thoughts into a dreamy and ethereal realm. Xiao Wang closed his eyes and let go of his soul.

The people who woke up only felt that there was an extremely powerful force enveloping everyone's consciousness, like a slightly cool mountain spring slowly flowing, and in an instant, countless people's consciousness was connected by Xiao Wang's soul.

Order after order was issued from Xiao Wang's mind, and was received and understood immediately. Mental communication is countless times faster than words, and there will be no deviation in understanding.

Suddenly there was thunder in the sky, and heavy rain rolled down like a waterfall. It was as if heaven and earth were suddenly angry.

The dragon can stir up wind and rain and regulate the clouds.

Lightning rolled in the dark sky, and the black dragon swooped down. Its giant claws wrapped around the lightning and shot out of the clouds, like a jet-black thunder.

Boom boom!

The sound of artillery fire was fired again, like the prelude to the opening of a concert. The smoke was thick and the fire was like a rainbow.

The remaining extraordinary beings were also divided into different teams one by one according to their different abilities. Countless tiny wind blades combine to form a giant sword that lifts the sky, lightnings merge into a sea of ​​thunder, transparent water flows merge into one to form a huge shield, the practitioners' cold magic swords converge at one point, and there is a certain Some people with special powers are trying to find opportunities from time to time.

Everything was in order, Xiao Wan was like a top conductor, waving his baton and guiding everyone to perform a rhythmic and enthusiastic performance.

——A performance in which myth descends into reality and kills gods with humans.

In the overwhelming attack, the black dragon, who had just woken up, had wounds all over his body. Dark scales and blood spilled from the air. His eyes, which were as big as two houses, shot out with a malicious light. He flicked his tail again, and... To escape.

"hold head high!"

A childish, somewhat milky dragon roar came from Xiao Wan.

There seemed to be dots of light around his robe, which was as pure as snow. The faith of all peoples condensed into dots of light that rippled gently around him. Then, a golden light shot out from the rippling light.

It was a three-inch-long little golden dragon. Its illusory body exuded sparkling golden light, and its horns were high and majestic.

It swung its head and tail nimbly in the air, its golden scales sparkling, and its eyes staring intently at the fleeing black dragon. It swirled its tail and charged forward menacingly.

The huge difference in body size made everyone's hearts tighten when they saw it.

For some reason, everyone present felt inexplicably close to this illusory little golden dragon, and there was also a heartfelt respect and affection for it.

They couldn't help but worry about the little golden dragon: "Why is this little guy so reckless..."

On the contrary, Xiao Wang was the calmest. He put away the jade flute with his backhand and stepped into the air step by step, with a faint light shining on his fingertips. With the energy of the dragon veins and the faith of all peoples carried in the ancient scrolls, he easily stirred up the underground mountains and rivers, and a misty shadow of mountains and rivers appeared behind him.

Xiao Wang waved his sleeves lightly, like a huge bag that rolled up the raging river water, and then threw it back to the river bank.

The flood receded and the earth returned to calm.

I don’t know how many people have survived from desperate situations, and their hearts are filled with sincere surprise and gratitude. The dimmed light of the faith of all peoples in Xiao Wan's body became bright again, like the hazy moonlight pouring on his clothes. ∴This∴work∴ is organized∴by∴si∴Rabbit∴online∴read∴read∴netizens∴organized∴upload∴

The little golden dragon in mid-air also let out a high-spirited roar, caught up with the fleeing black dragon, and bit it.

It's like an insignificant little ant biting on a huge mountain. This scene seems a bit funny at first glance. Even some people who were worried about the little golden dragon couldn't help but have funny looks on their faces.

But soon this smile turned into deep horror. After the black dragon was bitten by the illusory little golden dragon, it seemed like it had encountered a natural enemy. It twisted and struggled desperately, but it could not get rid of the little golden dragon no matter what.

Gradually, the black color on the dragon's body faded away silently, like the ink on the dragon's body being absorbed by absorbent paper, and the little golden dragon's expression also became a little sluggish.

"hold head high!"

The black dragon - now it should be the green dragon - no longer resisted, and its huge body wrapped around the little golden dragon, rubbing it affectionately. He looked down at the familiar mountains, rivers and land below, a tear fell from the dragon's eyes, and then slowly The ground slowly fell from the sky.

The surging thunder sea in the sky stopped roaring, the heavy rain stopped, and Qinglong's tears turned into dense drizzle and fell down.

In the rain curtain, an inexplicable sadness filled the air. These tears seemed to bring spirituality, allowing everyone to see through the distant time a scene from countless years ago.

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked. The enemy from nowhere wants to destroy this vast land. The stars are shattered, the mountains and rivers are in sorrow, and all the immortals and gods in the sky have fallen. The green dragon guarding the water veins in all directions was also severely injured by a sword, degenerated into a dragon, and slept deep in the water veins. At this place, it was completely sealed by the power from the world consciousness.

Qinglong's figure glowed faintly in the air. His figure shrank smaller and smaller, became lighter and lighter, and finally turned into dots of light that dissipated and scattered on countless people below.

If there are experts who are good at observing the luck of heaven and earth here, they will immediately find that the luck of these people has increased.

Even if those people do not have the ability to observe luck, they instinctively sense the benefits that these light spots bring to them, and they can't help showing expressions of enjoyment.

Finally, Qinglong's body turned into little bits of light and dissipated, leaving only a jade-white keel bone that gently fell into Xiao Wan's hands.

The little golden dragon flew back dejectedly, circled around Xiao Wan, then got into the keel and disappeared. It's just that the surface of the completely white keel is stained with golden patterns.

Everyone was still immersed in the shock of the scene just now, and could not come back to their senses for a long time.

Unlike these people who only saw the surface, Xiao Wang, who touched the dragon bone, even saw the memory of the Azure Dragon after it fell asleep.

When it was asleep just now, it could still stay awake. Its injuries became more and more serious, and its mind became more and more crazy. Xiao Wang seemed to be able to hear its resentful questioning day and night: It was obviously fighting for this world, but it ended up being sealed. Why? Why!

——The god who once protected this world, but fell in a long sleep, was corroded by resentment, and became the most disgusting person...

"I'm afraid there are many similar beings..." Xiao Wang's eyes swept across the dragon bone and spoke faintly.

The dragon bone vibrated hummingly, as if the little golden dragon was echoing.

Xiao Wang stretched out his hand to hold the dragon bone, and felt that the aura of the mountains and rivers between heaven and earth, the dragon energy hovering over the Xia Kingdom, and the faith and glory from all the people seemed to converge on the dragon bone. With the cooperation of the little golden dragon, at this moment, he felt that he was invincible.

There was an indescribable surprise in his eyes, and an idea immediately came to his mind.

At this time, a familiar voice sounded behind him, calling him softly.

Xiao Wang turned around and saw a group of people wearing black uniforms of the Supernatural Administration Bureau approaching him.