Qinglong, one of the four ancient holy spirits, named Eastern Qinglong, was in the "mythical age" of the wilderness period before the first year of Taihao; the four spirits suppressed the heavens and all races surrendered.

Create eternal myths and anchor the long river of history.

The green dragon roared and soared into the sky; its sharp claws flew and tore the sky apart.

Qinglong is one of the four spirits of heaven in ancient Chinese mythology. It originated from the worship of ancient stars. It is the oriental god representing Taihao and the seven stars in the East. It is the vibration of Bagua, and Xun is the main tree of the five elements. [1] Symbol

Shaoyang among the four phenomena, spring among the four seasons.

There is no more noble person among the gods than the Qinglong. It may be called Tianyi or Taiyin. The Qinglong resides and cannot be carried on your back.

The mountains are shattered and the earth is cracked; the mountains and rivers are collapsing and everything is wailing.

A long blue dragon flies into the sky, with its feet on the auspicious clouds; "The Emperor Xiao, the Jade Turtle Emperor, and the Blue Sky Dragon Emperor sit cross-legged on the astrolabe; I have only heard the wise men in the clan say that a dragon corpse lies across the sky."

The Da Luo Dynasty was the pinnacle of power; "Emperor, please kneel down on one knee and suppress the heavens with powerful dragon-shaped pressure."

Go and invite the Zen Master to sit high on the dragon chair. The dragon's energy reaches the sky, and the Nine Dragons' true energy lingers in the hall.

Ouyang Qingtian's dragon eyes trembled, and his figure disappeared on the dragon chair; a faint voice came, "Guard the Da Luo Dynasty."

"My sons and ministers obey my orders."

In the sky above the Daluo Dynasty, the clouds are steaming and the clouds are shining, the sky is shining with golden light, and the thick golden dragons are flying around Ouyang Qingtian, with the dragon's claws flying, constantly pressing against the heavens, like a great emperor descending from the heavens.

"The dark night is lit up, the golden dragon is flying, and the pupils are as big as bells."

"Amitabha, the poor monk came late, and it is his fault."

"The void flashed, and a solemn shadow appeared out of thin air, performing a Buddhist ritual."

Tens of thousands of rays of light lit up the sky, the Buddha's light flickered, and the Buddha's name was ten thousand words long, as if it was refining the heavens.

Golden dragons fly, soaring clouds step on the mist, dragon shadows blast into the sky; Buddha's light descends into the world, charting all living beings.

Ouyang Qingtian wears a purple gold crown on his head, a dragon suit, and dragon scale boots. The golden dragon aura lingers, solemn and solemn.

The real cicada is more than eight feet tall, with a majestic appearance and Buddha's verse; wearing a blue cassock, a halo of golden Buddha's name on his head, and a twelve-piece Buddha bone relic around his neck, he is extremely majestic.

There is no need to be polite, Imperial Master Zhenchan. The emperor has just arrived; something happened to Qing Mingtian’s demon clan.

"Oh, I don't know what happened, and the emperor and I need to go out together."

"The evil god is born."

"It's quiet in the sky. Emperor, please say it again. Ouyang Qingtian doesn't care and says again, the evil god is born."

"That's why I'm so anxious, Ouyang Qingtian said helplessly, Evil God, you don't need me to introduce you."

"The real cicada took a breath of cold air, the evil god was actually born."

The emperor shouldn't, the evil god can't come out so soon, Zhenchan is puzzled.

"The Holy Azure Dragon Corpse escaped from the space and took Jianshu away."

The demon clan is so courageous, they really don’t know whether to live or die; they don’t care about the life and death of the people, aren’t they afraid that all the heavens and realms will attack him, Qing Mingtian?

"This Charming Lord is not a simple character. Indeed, it is impossible for the evil god to be born so quickly. It will take at least a hundred years. However, the foundation of the demon clan is "establishment"."

Ouyang Qingtian watched the real cicada pause, and the achievements would be exhausted, and then Qing Mingtian's demon clan would be truly finished.

"It just so happens that this year is the trial of that little guy Yan Yuliu's Cangnan Academy. I guess the demon clan took the opportunity to kill the disciples of the third academy and absorb the essence of flesh and blood."...

This time when the evil god is born, the first place that will bear the brunt is the forbidden area, so that old guy Yongzhu probably won’t be able to stay idle.

This time the evil god is born, we must try our best to seal it again, and we must rely on the power of the Buddhist and Taoist saints of the national master.

"The poor monk should try his best. As he said this, the empty hole appeared and the two of them disappeared into the empty hole."

Within the forbidden area: In the black and ferocious vast hall, the Black Water Black Snake Emperor crawled on the ground, his legs trembling, cold sweat breaking out, and his face turned pale.

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"Holy Lord Yongzhu, I didn't expect that bitch Meijun to activate the Holy Azure Dragon Corpse so quickly."

The demon tribes within you are so brave. If we, Qing Ming Tian Forbidden Land, did not exist, you think that the "Eastern Emperor Taiyi" in the demon realm would allow another demon tribe to establish its own branch.

"A tall figure with no emotion at all sits high in the hall, made from the skeleton of the ancient beast Bai Ze."

In the entire hall, except for the powerful ones above the Imperial Realm, cultivators below the Imperial Realm, under such strong pressure, they had to go crazy.

Even for ordinary Yang Soul Realm and Yin Soul Realm experts, their Dao Foundation must fall.

"It's such a pity. The Holy Qinglong Corpse is much better than the Holy Hall of our Taozu tribe."

"That's Qinglong, one of the four great holy spirits, not an ordinary dragon."

Evil God, after so many years, I am an Evil God with a broken godhead and a broken soul. You are still not afraid of me, the Yongzhu Clan. Moreover, after countless years of suffering, you still have some strength left.

"Holy Lord Yongzhu, the corners of his eyes are eager to try, with a look of anticipation on his face."

This tribe is already war-loving, let alone the weakened evil god.

"Tianyuan Valley, Xixing Pool, Silver Moon Island, Haotian Peak, Evil Soul Mountain; the suppressed Evil God's body resisted strongly, and the mountains shook and the earth shook."

The lakes in the Tianyuan Valley have long since turned into red lakes. There are ruins everywhere, and earthworks are flying. The Qingling fruit tree full of spiritual energy has now turned into an evil sapling.

Exuding purple-black light, the lake in the valley became very strange, and a pupil became more and more obvious, constantly hitting the aperture on the water surface.

Bloody water waves kept rising into the sky, several feet high.

Empress Wa, Pan Xing, I, the evil god (evil god), will definitely turn all the heavens and all the realms into smoke and powder.

Endless hatred comes from Tianyuan Valley, Xixingtan, Silver Moon Island, Haotian Peak, Evil Soul Mountain; purple-black nebulae cover the sky and the earth.

The Six-Yuan Heavenly Spirit Formation Yaoyao is about to fall, the divine light shines in the sky, and the green light flashes.

Purple-black energy rays and cyan-colored energy came and went, "Humph, a sound of disdain and slight anger."

Without Jianshu and formation eyes, how can the mere Six Yuan Heavenly Spirit Formation be able to stop me.

The nebula burst, Haotian Peak flashed and broke in half, and a head as high as a hill flew out, with purple light lingering and evil energy hovering in the clouds.

The entire Qingmingtian was in sway, everything was wailing, wild beasts were trembling, the wind and clouds were changing color, and the purple-black divine light broke through the shield and soared up into the sky.

The stars and moon changed dramatically, purple-black storm tornadoes descended from the sky, and the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away changed color.

The three people in Yanyuliu who were flying at extremely high speeds had their expressions changed drastically and looked frightened. Even though they were thousands of miles away, they could still feel the infinite combat power that could break the sky.

The vastness of heaven and earth is as small as a mayfly.

Within the forbidden area: After being born, the virtual cave flashed, and twelve figures with steaming evil energy disappeared into the virtual cave.

We can only look at the fate of Wentian and the others. The three of them are only in the Yin Soul Realm and have not even reached the Yang Soul Realm, let alone one that can surpass the level of the sky.

In that battle, "the evil god was crippled, leaving only one divine eye and was buried in Tianyuan Valley."

"The remnant souls of Shinto are sealed in Xixingtan."

"The Holy Zang was suppressed on Silver Moon Island".

"A divine finger is bound to Haotian Peak."

"The head is suppressed in Xiehu Xiehun Mountain".

Tianyuan Valley, Silver Moon Island, Haotian Peak, Xiehun Mountain, five purple-black energies soared into the sky, and violent storms swept the world.

In the energy light ball, an evil pupil flashes with a devouring black light, like a glimpse of day and night.

A heart that exuded a strong and strange purple light kept beating in the storm and tornado.

The vibration was like thunder from the sky, striking in the hearts of countless people. Countless people with low cultivation levels had their eardrums shattered, their hearts broken and died. Countless beasts and human cultivators died.

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Heaven also suffered an unparalleled disaster, Qiqiao came to bleed, and blood flowed from the mouth and nose.

No matter in the past life or in this life, this should be the strongest person I have ever seen.

Although his cultivation level has dropped, this pressure that belongs to the heavens definitely exceeds the boundaries of all heavens and realms.

God points to the storm, and with one finger to the cage, the heaven and earth are overturned. With a finger as big as a mountain, one finger can truly hold up the sky.

The five major storms and tornadoes were connected, and the majestic purple-black energy converged towards the head.

A tall phantom appeared out of thin air, and people could vaguely see the true face of the evil god.

Yun Lingxiu couldn't be described as surprised when she looked at the giant shadow in the sky. Her white and tender face was bleeding from all her orifices.

Unable to stand, he held Ye Heng in his arms.

In the Hengduan Mountains, Wentian knelt down on one knee. A deep pit had formed under his knee. The long sword seemed to feel something, and it screamed and trembled.

When Wentian looked up at the heavens, it turned out that we were all just ants struggling.

I will never have the chance to touch such a strong person in my life.

In his own perception, a strong person in the imperial realm is already great.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, energy gathers, and the long rivers of energy are like the tide of thousands of dragons, and hundreds of rivers return to the sea. The night is like day, lighting up the entire night sky.

High in the sky, the shadow of the evil god became more and more solid: It's a pity, Empress Wa, Panxing, you are still one step ahead of me after all.
To be continued...