The wind was howling, the thunder was loud, and the blood in the sky seemed to be lighter, revealing the dark night behind it. The night sky seemed to be collapsing, and the darkness was suppressing people's heads.

This world of cultivating immortals looked great during the day, but now it is like a purgatory on earth, filled with ghosts and shadows. Those monsters are slaughtering the villagers without restraint. The mourners are everywhere, and the cries are loud.

There was a strong smell of blood and the corpses of villagers everywhere. From time to time, monks' swords flew by. The villagers knelt on the ground helplessly, crying and begging for the monster to let go. However, they could only scream and be dragged away by the monster, bleeding.

Dyeing mountains and rivers.

In the dim night sky, a giant golden dragon was swimming rapidly among the thunderclouds. Someone seemed to see hope and hurriedly cried, "It's a dragon, dragon, help me!"

"Please Shenlong save us! We don't want to die! Help..."

The golden dragon paused and looked down at the villager with its red-gold eyes. He saw the village woman with two children running forward desperately, and a monster with a horn on its forehead was chasing behind them.

, face full of salivation.

One of the children accidentally fell to the ground. Seeing the monster approaching instantly, the village woman cried out in despair, but saw a wisp of golden flames suddenly spread from the soles of her feet, and in just an instant, the monster that rushed towards him was burned to death.

A handful of black ash.

The village woman hurriedly cried, "Thank you! Thank you Dragon God for saving my life." She raised her head, but saw that there was no trace in the sky, and there was no trace of the golden dragon.

The golden dragon quickly swam in the night sky, and soon a black barrier was trapped in front of him, and the black flames in the sky attacked his face, "Why is Lord Long leaving in such a hurry?"

There was a faint stream of light floating in the black barrier, and then, a slender figure slowly walked out of the barrier. Ming Huo looked at the flames burning violently around Yan Qiwan, and looked at the depths of his eyes that could not be concealed.

I feel so happy in my heart!

He even couldn't help but wonder, was he as devastated as he was now when he learned that the Dragon King and Dragon Queen had passed away?

He even regretted not catching Gu Yanyin earlier to see how the golden dragon would react.

But I just thought about it, if I really caught him, maybe the little fairy would cause trouble again.

Minghuo curled up his lips, and he couldn't help but laugh a few times, his voice full of joy. Why? They were all evil spirits born in that dead place, why could he be so lucky?!

!

He wants to personally transform him into as pitiable as he is...

Ming Huo looked at Yan Qiwan with cold eyes, and saw countless ghost figures crawling out from the black flames behind him. Those ghost figures had pale complexions, and they were all gifts he specially selected for the golden dragon.

"Do you still know them?" Minghuo pulled one of the old men, and he pulled the old man's hair and forced him to raise his head, "Maybe you should call him uncle?"

"If you want to leave here today, you have to step over the corpses of these people." Minghuo showed a sick smile on his face. These ghosts are all members of the Dragon Clan who died in the fire.

Tribe!

As he finished speaking, a golden light flashed in front of him, and the golden dragon gradually shrank in size. When the golden light dissipated, a man in black with blond hair and golden eyes was seen standing in the clouds, like a god in the night.

However, Yan Qiwan had no time to pay attention to the underworld fire. He looked at his wrist helplessly, and saw that the cracks on the scales that were already broken were getting bigger and bigger, and blood kept dripping down his fingertips.

Falling, he subconsciously covered the scales. At this moment, the scales were finally overwhelmed and turned into a handful of powder, dissipating into the void with the cold night wind.

Those gold powders shone slightly in the night sky. Yan Qiwan subconsciously stretched out his fingertips, trying to catch the gold powder that dispersed in the wind, but the gold powder quietly slipped from his fingertips.

Yan Qiwan retracted his fingertips in a panic. He noticed that the restriction was getting weaker and weaker, and the aura belonging to Gu Yanyin was gradually weakening. His eyelashes trembled, and an unspeakable fear spread from the bottom of his heart.

, his eyes turned red, "Yinyin..."

He almost didn't dare to think about what happened over there.

That restriction was a life-saving talisman he placed on Gu Yanyin. It could withstand a fatal blow for her. He could sense the life force that was rapidly passing away from that end.

Fine pain and soreness surged into his heart, and he felt as if someone had dug a hole in his heart. It was empty. When the wind blew, his whole body was filled with chills, which were even colder than the cold pool he was in back then.

Yan Qiwan stared blankly in the direction of Dawuwang Temple. The night wind blew his long hair, and his face, which had always been expressionless, now showed a hint of bewilderment. He was like a trapped person in a cage.

Beast, the complex emotions almost overwhelmed him.

Minghuo's eyes flashed when he saw his devastated look. His spiritual energy surged instantly, and he saw a jet-black spiritual energy wrapped in the rich smell of blood, attacking Yan Qiwan with a strong murderous intention.

He chuckled, "Don't worry, I will send you to see her!"

Like a ghost, Ming Huo circled behind Yan Qiwan and slapped him in the back of the heart.

But a desperate dragon roar suddenly resounded throughout the world. The spirit beasts along the way were trembling in fear from the vicious pressure. They lay low on the ground and let out a low cry of fear. For a moment, in the air,

There was lightning and thunder, thick dark clouds almost covered the entire sky and earth, and heavy rain poured down.

The whole world seems to be mourning for him.

Rumor has it that there is a dragon in Luoxia, which can travel across the nine heavens on auspicious clouds, move mountains and fill seas, and call for wind and rain.

Yan Qiwan turned around and slapped Minghuo with a palm. The aura around him suddenly changed. His blond hair danced with the strong wind, golden scales spread upward from his wrists, and the ferocious dragon horns seemed to be like knotted branches flying rapidly.

Growing, his red-gold vertical pupils seemed to have flames flowing.

The majestic spiritual power burst out from his body, and he seemed to be going crazy. If he no longer sealed the spiritual power in his body, the momentum around him became more and more terrifying, thunder clouds rolled in the sky, and several thunderbolts suddenly exploded in his ears.

Lei couldn't tolerate him that day.

But Yan Qiwan could no longer care about the thunderstorm that filled the sky.

Now that the care in his heart has left him, what does this thunder disaster mean?

Today, he just wants to kill the man in front of him, so that he could survive ten thousand years ago.

On this day, he will definitely make him disappear into ashes...

I saw the golden dragon's figure suddenly surged, and its already extremely terrifying size now almost covered the entire world. Its golden vertical pupils stared coldly at the underworld fire, and the golden dragon's feet

Stepping on the golden flames and wearing thunder, it was like a god descending into the world. The golden flames involved each of them and the dragon. Originally, the underworld fire would not let him leave, but this time it changed its tune.

Although Yan Qiwan's attack was fierce, he still felt intimidated. However, now he is like an ancient ferocious beast that has lost its mind, breaking free from the cage with murderous intent, and just wants to kill him.

Put him to death!

Minghuo took two steps back, but the golden dragon disappeared in an instant. The golden flames broke through the barrier created by the black mist and attacked him directly. When he noticed the aura around him, Minghuo was horrified.

The golden dragon was even stronger than before, and he actually showed a rare hint of retreat.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to tens of thousands of years ago. The memories of the past came back, and Minghuo's expression turned completely cold.

It was the golden dragon that caused him to hide in that dark place for tens of thousands of years!

The golden dragon swung its giant tail, and then suddenly hit him in the strong wind that filled the sky. Its sharp claws exuded an icy light. He sensed the terrifying aura and saw that the thunderclouds in the sky had already taken shape. The look on Minghuo's face

It changed again and again, his eyes darkened, and finally he sneered, "Mr. Long has something to do today, so I will take a step back and see you another day!"

But he saw the golden dragon flashing and suddenly stopped in front of him, blocking his way, "You don't want your life!" Ming Huo's expression changed drastically, his eyes fell on the golden dragon, and he saw those pair of eyes.

The red-gold vertical pupils stared at him, and golden flames surrounded his body.

Among the tumbling thunderclouds, golden lightning suddenly appeared, there was a loud thunder in the sky, and the whole sky seemed to collapse. The storm was violent, rocks rolled down, giant trees were broken, and the ghosts shivered under the thunder that day.

Shivering, compared to the thunder tribulation he had survived before, the formation of thunder this time was even more terrifying. The entire sky seemed to be splashed with ink, lifeless. The only muffled thunder that occasionally sounded made people feel chilled in their hearts.

If Tian Lei regards him as an intruder, Tian Lei's power will only increase exponentially. Then, let alone him, even Yan Qiwu himself will be chopped into a handful of ashes by Tian Lei!

Those red-gold eyes stared at him intently.

Ming Huo felt a chill in his back, and a voice seemed to slowly ring in his ears, "You shouldn't touch her."

In Minghuo's eyes widening, the golden thunder suddenly struck at the two of them with the force of destroying the heaven and the earth. He hurriedly used his spiritual power to block it. However, that day thunder was born to be the nemesis of evil spirits, but in an instant, that thunder

The black flame and golden flame dissipated a lot, and blood spattered.

Ming Huo spat out a large mouthful of blood. He retreated a few hundred steps in embarrassment. Just then he stabilized his body, but saw that the sharp dragon claws were attacking him again. The golden dragon seemed not to notice the pain all over his body.

Completely ignoring the thunder falling in the sky, all she wanted to do was take his life.

Minghuo couldn't help but cursed angrily. He finally saw that this dragon didn't want to live anymore and wanted to drag him to die with him!

He wanted to escape, but more thunderbolts fell one after another. The golden dragon ignored the golden thunder that fell on him and just attacked him blindly. The golden dragon alone made him unable to cope with it.

Coupled with the thunderstorm that filled the sky, Minghuo's heart trembled, and an inexplicable fear struck his heart.

For a moment, there were bursts of thunder, and the sky seemed to be dyed golden by the thunder falling all over the sky.

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At some point, the sky became dark, and heavy rain began to fall. The rain washed away the blood on the ground.

Those mermaids should have liked this kind of weather very much, but at this moment, their fins exploded and they looked at the people in front of them with tense expressions. When Abbot Chenglai came, they were still full of joy. However,

What happened next was beyond their expectations!

They had always known that Abbot Chenglai once had a daughter, and he had just joined forces with them for that daughter, causing chaos in the world.

But they didn't expect that the daughter would be Gu Yanyin who was just in their hands...

Their hearts trembled, fear emerged in their hearts, their claws clawed at the ground, and they felt a little desperate. If the monk went crazy, they could all imagine how miserable their end would be.

In addition to him, there were also the furious Red Dragon and Su Yu staring at them eagerly. Even the unconscious monsters calmed down and exited the forest at some point.

There was dead silence everywhere.

Abbot Chenglai hugged Gu Yanyin with an empty expression. His eyes fell on her face. At this look, she was really very different from when she was a child... When she was a child, she was as white and tender as a glutinous rice dumpling, and she looked timid.

A little bird lay quietly beside him acting coquettishly.

Now she has an astonishing beauty, like the sun, like fire. Except for meeting him, she seems to be living a good life recently... Two lines of blood and tears dripped from the corners of his eyes, hitting the back of Gu Yanyin's hand.

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To be continued...