Youying landed on the hanging mountain and river, and dropped it a few points. The water of Yunmeng surged and sunk from the center. The huge pressure caused dragon scales to appear on the old man's face. He stretched out a hand and turned into red gold.
Dragon Claw, forcefully pushed You Ying away.
The red-gold light exploded from the place where the shadow met the hanging mountains and rivers, emitting immeasurable light, leaving only a wisp of white between the sky and the earth.
After a few breaths, the light shattered and turned into light particles as many as the sand of the Ganges River rising from Yunmeng Ze.
With the rising light particles as the background, the old man is still wearing shabby clothes, but his head suddenly turns into a dragon's head, a pair of majestic eyes showing the vicissitudes of life, and two dragon horns as vigorous as ancient pine trees, which means that he has lived for a long time.
"The contemporary Emperor of the Tang Dynasty also has Li Si." Dragon King Yunmeng said calmly when facing the Emperor of Tang Dynasty and the Lord of Si Tianjian, and Li Si was the name of the Lord of Si Tianjian, who also appeared.
He belongs to the royal family and is a few generations higher than the Emperor of Tang Dynasty. Not many people in the world dare to call him by his first name. Even Ya Sheng just calls him Lao Li.
"Should I call you the Dragon King of Yunmeng, or should I call you the Dragon Carp of the previous dynasty?" Emperor Tang stood on Youying and asked the old man a question, and asked for the sword left by Emperor Taizong, Zulong.
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Yunmeng Dragon King clapped his hands with admiration in his eyes: "I didn't expect that Emperor Tang would recognize my identity so quickly. After all, in the previous dynasty, I was not even allowed to enter ancient history. I was only a symbol at most."
"You are humble. You are the only one in this world who can live for so many years. If I am not wrong, in the battle that year, the fortune of the past was divided into three parts, and the biggest share should be with you.
That's it." Tang Huang said.
The founder of the previous dynasty once raised an ordinary dragon carp, but this dragon carp, which was only supposed to have a lifespan of a hundred years, lived for thousands of years. From then on, this dragon carp had a trace of national destiny.
Later, this dragon and carp defeated several previous emperors, and was gradually enshrined by the royal family. Finally, it even became a symbol of the previous dynasty's royal family. It was not until the death of the previous dynasty that this dragon and carp disappeared.
This dragon is the current Yunmeng Dragon King. He is more than 9,000 years old, which means he has extremely powerful strength.
Yunmeng Dragon King laughed at it and said truthfully: "Not much, just over 60%. And a thousand years after I got this luck, I was already an immortal. Unfortunately, in front of the Tang Dynasty at that time, an immortal was not considered at all.
What, there were no fewer than ten immortals in Chang'an at that time, and as for the Confucian sages and others, I was no match, so I chose to lie dormant until this era when the path to immortality was cut off."
Emperor Tang remained silent and felt the pressure on Yunmeng Dragon King. After a long time, he exhaled a breath: "I can only say that your patience is really good."
"There is nothing I can do, I just can't beat you. Even today's Tang Dynasty, with my power, I can't shake its foundation. Fortunately, you still have many opponents, whether inside or outside the Tang Dynasty." Yun Meng
The Dragon King smiled bitterly.
"When Taizong was here, you shouldn't have been merciful and left a trace of the blood of the previous dynasty in you." Emperor Tang sighed.
"Indeed." Dragon King Yunmeng nodded in affirmation, and was not angry because Emperor Tang wanted to kill everyone.
Although the stray bloodline has not yet been found, if there is no trace of the bloodline of the previous dynasty, what will happen if Dragon King Yunmeng resurrects all the people of the previous dynasty? Who will be the emperor?
Is the previous dynasty still considered the previous dynasty without the emperor?
"So, in return, if the Tang Dynasty collapses one day, I will also preserve a trace of his bloodline." Dragon King Yunmeng said sincerely.
Dragon King Yunmeng's words caused Emperor Tang to think, will the Tang Dynasty collapse one day in the future? To be honest, Emperor Tang didn't know.
"It's useless to talk. Let's fight. Although we don't have immortals in the Tang Dynasty, we can still kill immortals." The Emperor of Tang sighed and killed him with his sword. The sword energy stretched thousands of miles. If he could open this Yunmeng with one sword, Daze, this is the strength of Emperor Tang.
Above Youying, the Lord of Si Tianjian waved his hand, and the stars rose into the sky, and the moonlight exploded, shooting out beams of light one after another. Each beam of light was thousands of feet thick, dyeing the entire Yunmengze into daylight.
The dragon chants in the sky.
A roar rang out, and a giant red-gold dragon of 100,000 feet appeared on Yunmengze, with a big star above its head, and its body wrapped around half of the hanging mountains and rivers, like a guardian.
Hanging upside down above the mountains and rivers, a scroll of time unfolded, and the people from the previous dynasty came out. The shadow of time fell from the sky of Daqian Cave, looking for the aquatic tribesmen, imprinting them on their bodies, and then reviving.
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Three-thirds of the luck in the previous dynasty was with Dragon King Yunmeng, 65% of which helped him become an immortal.
The remaining ones were all in Chang'an, and two and a half were brought to the tomb by King Pingtian to help them appear in the world at the right time. The remaining one was in Kongmingfang, and was not nurtured by the people of the previous dynasty. After thousands of years, until it arrived Although corrupted, it turned into bad luck, and was later endured by Uncle Qian alone, turning him into a black pig.
Uncle Qian didn't know what he was facing until he lost his mind. He only knew that it was something terrible.
Chen Qingshan and Anan were at the foot of Mingyue Tower, looking up at the battle above. Although Cang, the ancient god of Luan Shen Sect, was strong, he only had one side after all, and was gradually suppressed by Ya Sheng.
"We're going to win." Chen Qingshan said. In the sky above Chang'an City, purple air was like a sea. The sacred air of Confucianism and Taoism turned into a tide and appeared from behind the Ya Sheng. With a sword swing, the purple sea surged, destroying its breath, and appeared in front of the ancient gods. A wound was opened, and the wound spread, and Cang lost all the flesh and blood on his face.
Everyone showed a look of joy. As long as Ya Sheng Kong took action, the crisis in Chang'an City could be solved. Whether it was the former Pingtian King or the weird meat ball in Kong Mingfang, Ya Sheng Kong could kill them all with one sword.
Suddenly, a wind blew up, and the will of the evil snake in Qishan awakened in Anan's body. The cry of an owl sounded in Anan's mind, which was a warning.
Anan's face changed slightly and he shouted to the sky: "Ya Sheng, be careful!"
Hearing the words, Ya Sheng raised his mind and moved his body slightly. He saw a hand stretched out from the void and patted Ya Sheng on the shoulder. Ya Sheng let out a muffled groan, raised the saint's sword and raised it from the void. Cut out a feminine man.
Because of Anan, the palm that originally landed on the back of Yasheng's head was out of position. The Pope of the Chaos God Sect has come. After all, Cangdu has appeared in this world, so there is no reason why he can't come.
The feminine man's body retreated, weightless, as if floating. He looked downstairs at Mingyue with an unhappy expression. When he saw A Nan clearly, he uttered a suspicious sound: "Qishan is a disaster for snakes?"
"What an unexpected gain." The Pope of the Chaos God Religion stretched out his purple-red tongue and pulled half of his body out of the void with a swipe of his palm.
The huge body has the same origin as Cang. After half of the body appeared, the divine face covering Chang'an City fell on the body. Blood and flesh grew on the body, wrapping the divine face and allowing it to recover.
"Cang."
The half-length ancient god Cang appeared in the sky above Chang'an City, beating his chest with both hands, exhaling wind and thunder from his nostrils, and spitting out a character from his mouth.
Visions of heaven and earth.
"How come you, the Chaos God Sect, always like to do some shameful things?" Facing the Pope of the Chaos God Sect and Cang, whose strength has improved to a higher level, Ya Sheng seemed not to feel the pressure. Instead, he laughed and cursed,
Due to some injuries, Yasheng's aura was a little weaker, but he did not fall out of the ninth realm.
Yasheng avoided the head with that palm just now, so it did not touch the root.
"You know, there is no meaning in saying these words, but what surprises me a little is that you can actually curse people." said the Pope of the Chaos God Sect with a soft breath.
"I was attacked by someone and got angry. Why can't I curse? There is no reason in this world that a scholar cannot curse. If the master who taught me was still alive, he would curse even louder." Ya Sheng replied.
The Pope of Chaos God stopped talking, just stared at Ya Sheng's head and licked his lips.
"I really want to know what it would taste like if the head of the world's first Confucian and Taoist man was made into a wine cup." There was some unknown fanaticism in the eyes of the Pope of Luan Shen Sect. Such a look should be that of a wine cup.
madman.
"You are really perverted." The Confucian and Taoist Holy Sword appeared one after another, and fell on Ya Sheng's shoulder. He pulled out the hidden wounds on it, and the glow turned from bright to faint.
"Thank you for the compliment." The Pope of the Chaos God Sect replied seriously, his face turned cruel, and behind him, Cang directly punched Yasheng, with flowing wind and thunder on his fist.
Ya Sheng raised the sword, and the purple ocean roared out, covering the sky.
In Shengyan Academy, the former King Pingtian smiled: "This Chang'an City is destined to be in chaos, so let me also contribute."
After saying that, King Pingtian broke through the void with a punch and escaped in. When he reappeared, he was already in the sky above Chang'an City, and streams of light flew out from Shengyan Academy and rushed towards him.
Before Liao Fan and others arrived, the former King Pingtian sprinkled something, corpse poison, which had accumulated in the tomb for thousands of years.
"Back then, you killed the common people of my court, and now I'm letting you taste the taste of massacre of the city." King Pingtian knocked away a pursuing master of Shengyan Academy with a palm of his hand, and laughed loudly in the sky above Chang'an City.