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Chapter 692: Winter and Wang Fengyuan!

It is rumored that the Dragon Land was transformed by the body after the fall of the Ancestral Dragon.

When the ancestor dragon died, the dragon body hovered and the dragon's head was high, so the dragon body turned into the continent, and the dragon's head turned into the first mountain of the dragon land, the ancestor's dragon mountain.

Below the Zulong Mountain is an endless abyss, called the Dragon Abyss.

Since the emergence of human beings, we have never stopped exploring Longyuan.

It’s a pity that I can’t get the door and cannot enter.

Ten thousand years ago, Zulongshan found the gate of Longyuan and discovered that Longyuan was not so much abyss, but rather a brand new world.

There are countless geniuses and treasures inside, and you can pick them up at will.

During that period, Zulong Mountain truly stood on the top of Dragon Land, and there was no rival to the countries in the world.

The people of Zulong Mountain regard themselves as the inheritor of Zulong. Simply put, they think that they are the master of Dragon Land, and the others are just ants and slaves.

Once the high-level thinking is solidified, it will bring disaster.

The four ancient overlords each rose, and wars burned all over Longlu, and Zulong Mountain could not be spared.

In the end, the Three Kingdoms were destroyed, leaving only Zulongshan and the Gu Dynasty, full of scars.

Then, Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism emerged, the Buddha's kingdom and the gods rose, and the blood slaughtered the dynasty to kill the world and created the southern hegemony.

The Blood-slaughtering Dynasty is like a Buddha's country, with no vassal state, and it is more domineering and cruel. The concept of the strong being respected grows wildly here, and there is no saying of class status. As long as you are strong enough, you can kill the other party and replace it.

The premise is that you can withstand revenge.

In addition, the Blood-Slaughter Dynasty has countless blood, and it has the factors of madness and desire to kill, so the Blood-Slaughter Dynasty is also a very troublesome country.

Warlike, bloodthirsty, and desperate.

Therefore, the emperor of the Blood-Slaughtering Dynasty was called the Demon Emperor.

After the light flashed, Xu Yi felt that the sky was spinning in front of him and his energy was moving, so he felt much more comfortable.

When I looked closely, I found that this was a mountain. At the top of the mountain, there was a flag floating with the word "God" written on it.

Three hundred and twenty-one geniuses, plus the Three Saints, stood on the teleportation array at the top of this mountain.

"This is Beishen Mountain."

The Three Saints have obviously been here more than once, and said lightly: "On the other side is Nanman Mountain, there is also Donggu Mountain and Xifoshan. Each of them is stationed in a 10,000-person army. All their strength is in the extraordinary realm, and the commander is at the peak of the ninth-grade extraordinary realm."

"Ten thousand people are extraordinary?"

All the geniuses were shocked.

A powerful person in the extraordinary realm is actually not uncommon in the Kingdom of God, but not everyone is suitable for the battlefield.

The power of the legion composed of ten thousand extraordinary soldiers is very terrifying. Even the powerful people in the Shenzang Realm dare not compete head-on, but it is very convenient to run. Anyway, it is hard to kill.

Unless you fall into a trap, be imprisoned by a battle formation or magic array, you will have to endure such a legion attack head-on.

Xu Yi was not very shocked.

The four overlord countries, plus Zulongshan, a transcendent behemoth, have an unfathomable foundation, so it is normal to have such a legion.

The Divine Guards led by Xuan Tianli are used to defend the Divine Capital, and it is probably difficult to go to the battlefield.

"Is there a garrison army in Zulong Mountain here?" asked one of them.

Master San Sheng was very disrespectful and looked at him like he was stupid. The man's face turned red and he couldn't help but bow his head.

Xu Yi subconsciously raised his head, and then his pupils involuntarily contracted.

A mountain!

Floating in the void, covered by clouds and mists, like a divine dragon who sees his head but not his tail, illusory and high above.

Zulong Mountain is above your head!

That……

Xu Yi looked down again.

At the foot of the Beishen Mountain, there is an endless abyss, and there is an unpredictable aura that surges from time to time, as if there is a terrifying beast sleeping for endless years, and it will wake up at any time!

Like Xu Yi, there are many people looking around, and when they are shocked, they all understand.

The Three Masters looked at the sky and said lightly: "You wait first. When I come back, it is the time for you to enter the Dragon Abyss."

As he said that, the Three Saints took a step forward and his figure disappeared.

The Dragon Abyss Gate is about to open, and young geniuses from the four overlord countries gather together, and the powerful people in the Shenzang Realm led by the team must also negotiate.

The geniuses each held cross-legged and kept their state at its peak at any time.

"After entering Longyuan, is the location random?" Xu Yi asked Baiyi in a low voice.

Baiyi nodded gently.

"Those little guys..." Xu Yi looked at some geniuses who were sixteen or seventeen years old.

"Entering Longyuan is a life-and-death situation. They happened to this opportunity. The elders in the family must have given many things to save their lives. If they could go back alive, their future would be extremely dazzling. If they died in Longyuan, they would be destined."

It is their luck to have this opportunity to enter Longyuan.

In the Battle of Longyuan, which has been held every thirty years, many people cannot even get the chance.

Just like going to the battlefield, if you dare to come, you must be prepared to fall.

In Xifoshan, three hundred and twenty-one bald heads appeared, blinding people.

"Amitabha, wait for a moment, and I will come." The withered old monk soared into the sky.

The bald heads sat cross-legged, each with his hands closed and his eyes closed, and fell into a state of meditation.

One of the bald heads, wearing a white cassock, stared at the other bald head not far away, strode towards him, and sat down calmly: "Would I call you the King of the East Sea or the Buddha of the East?"

The bald man wore a simple monk's robe and had a poker face.

Who isn't Winter?

He is already thirty-five years old this year and is not qualified to participate in the Battle of Longyuan, but the old monk in the stone temple has transformed him and cut his bone age by five years. It gives people the feeling that he is exactly thirty.

This is a transformation at the level of life, not a trick.

There was a master from the Shenzang Realm who helped him cheat, but others couldn't envy him.

Lin Dong looked at the person in front of him, but did not answer, and an unconcealed contempt appeared in his eyes.

The former Wang Fengyuan is now the Tongyi Buddha.

"Original King, there is no hatred between us." Wang Fengyuan said with a peaceful aura.

"I don't want to be with you," Lin Dong said coldly.

Wang Fengyuan was still smiling, with a feeling of compassion in his smile, and his hands were folded together: "Amitabha, all past is the prologue, you and I are all people who have a connection with the Buddha, and may not be able to become friends in the future."

"You and I are destined to be enemies. You don't have to show off that hypocritical face that is compassionate to the world. True Buddha also has anger. Good can become a Buddha, and anger can be a Vajra. The Tao is different and does not plan for each other. Let's go away and don't disturb me."

Not many people in Tianlong know the name Wang Fengyuan, but almost everyone knows the name Ding Yi.
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