Yunmeng is vast. On the bank of Hongzhou, it is said that the Dragon King Yunmeng is good at writing. He often takes the form of a human, appears in Hongyang Tower, makes friends with the scholars around him, and even invites the scholars to the Dragon Palace to chat, and then gives treasures, and for a while he becomes the God of Dongsheng.
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However, in recent days, Hongzhou has suddenly become the center of the storm. The daughter of Yunmeng Dragon King Yuan She was abused and fled back to Hongzhou. Yuan She is preparing to raise troops to attack Jingyang Lord. A fight within the Dragon Clan seems inevitable.
Yang Guang was light-hearted, dressed in black, and looked stern. However, he has now changed his appearance. In this Dongsheng Divine Continent, no one knows how many people are looking for him. After killing himself, Taoist Jingyang and others
Tianjiao got benefits in his hands.
Yan Chixia is tall and tall, wearing a Taoist robe and a beard. He looks like a god. With eyes as big as copper bells, he looks like a Taoist sword cultivator. He is clearly a strong man, but he has a strong momentum around him, and his sword energy flows around him.
As his eyes opened and closed, sword light shone in all directions, which was obviously an improvement in his Taoism.
This is also the advantage of following Yang Guang. With the guidance of Taiyi Jinxian, his Taoism will naturally improve very quickly.
Of course, Yang Guang himself also benefited. He didn't get much magical power from Bajing Palace, but he also got thousands of years of mana from Yan Chixia. However, when he reached the Taiyi realm, the improvement of mana was secondary. The key was the understanding of the way of heaven.
"Senior, it seems that many disciples of great religions have entered the city." Yan Chixia looked at the mixed aura in the city, and streams of pure energy rushed straight into the world and turned into various clouds.
"It's definitely coming. The dragon clan is fighting. The opportunity lies in it. Naturally, I have to come and see it." Yang Guanghui glanced over, and under the Emperor's Qi-gazing Technique, he saw a stream of divine light rushing towards the stars, looking angry.
Prosperity and prosperity cannot be achieved by those who are not disciples of great religions.
The monks of the Three Realms are like the sand of the Ganges River. I don’t know how many there are, but not many can actually step onto the stage of the Three Realms. But now it is obvious that there is a trend in the future of the world. Even the Canglong Realm, Phoenix Realm, and Qilin Realm have already come out.
He went to the wilderness in an attempt to obtain the destiny between heaven and earth.
It's so difficult to get the luck in the Three Realms. Only by fighting can we snatch the opportunities that belong to others from others. This is a world of great strife.
Yang Guang looked at the sky, and the divine light rushed out from the mud ball, turning into a cloud, showing a hazy color, and he didn't know what was contained in it, but he could vaguely see thousands of mysteries, all included in it.
Yan Chixia felt very clearly next to her that the aura on Yang Guang's body had changed, and all the laws were under his control, as if he was the source of all laws and the sect of all ways. The aura around him was extremely mysterious and could absorb thousands of surrounding atmospheres.
"Yuan She, come out and answer." An old voice came, and the sound of dragon roars echoed throughout Hongzhou. An old dragon appeared above the clouds, with a dragon head and a body, and a series of auspicious clouds shrouded behind it.
"Ao Kong, let that scoundrel Ao Xiong come over. You are not qualified yet." Yuan She's voice was clear and sweet, like a breeze blowing on the face, which made people feel very comfortable.
"Now there is Taoist Motian peeking at my dragon bloodline. You and I are both of dragon bloodline, so we should unite to deal with Taoist Motian." Ao Kong looked very bad, and the feeling of being underestimated was naturally not good.
"Aokong, don't talk such nonsense. I need an explanation to ask Ao Xiong to come and apologize. Otherwise, even if Taoist Motian comes to kill me, I will not be afraid." Yuan She sneered and said: "My merits are immeasurable, Motian.
If a Taoist comes to kill me, he will not be afraid of trouble from God."
In Hongzhou City, the monks nodded after hearing this. This is the role of merit. Whoever kills a person with merit will naturally be punished by heaven, or his luck will be lost, or even disasters will arise out of thin air.
"What a stupid thing to put all your hopes on the devil." Ao Kong sneered: "Yuan She and the Dragon Clan each have their own priests. Without the will of the Emperor of Heaven or the order of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, they are not allowed to leave the station, Yuan She, Donghai without permission.
The Dragon King has already prepared an order to use the power of water veins to monitor the three realms. Once he discovers that Taoist Motian is coming, he can activate the power of water veins, and the surrounding dragon masters will come to support and kill the enemy together."
The surrounding immortals nodded after hearing this. The dragon clan controls the water veins, and the water veins of the three realms are connected. The same is true for rivers, lakes, seas, and even wells. Water is used as a line to communicate with each other. However, it can be said that it is the most complete arrangement among the three realms.
Contact method. This method used by the Dragon King of the East China Sea is an effective method. As long as the various dragon kings resist for a few breaths, they may be able to get more support.
"Ao Guang is such a good plan!" After hearing this, Yuan She burst out laughing. He snorted: "Does Ao Guang want to master the water veins of the three realms? What a wishful thinking. It's unfair for him to do things. How can he let others do it?
convince?"
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord. Yunmeng Dragon King is well." In the void, a Taoist came slowly, and saw in the void, the shadow of Tai Chi covering the world, yin and yang revolving, black and white, and a trace of mystery falling among the clouds.
"Walking around the Bajing Palace, Taoist Jingyang." Yang Guang's eyes lit up.
"Fellow Daoist Jingyang, are you a lobbyist on behalf of the Bajing Palace?" The air above Yunmengze was surrounded by water, and a middle-aged scholar appeared. It was Yunmeng Dragon King Yuanshe.
"My demands are not high, as long as that scoundrel Lord Jingyang comes to apologize." Dragon King Yunmeng's eyes flashed coldly.
"Dragon King Yunmeng, this is not a trivial matter. The most important thing right now is to deal with Taoist Motian. Let's unite and deal with Taoist Motian together. How about we solve this matter after this matter is resolved?" Ao Kong begged bitterly.
His words sounded very sincere.
After Yang Guang heard this, he sneered in his heart. Ao Kong said so sincerely, but he concealed the fact that he did not want to apologize. How long does it take to apologize? Ao Xiong can just come over. There is no need to go to such trouble. In the final analysis, the Dragon King of the East China Sea and others
The dragon clan with the surname Ao just wants to control the water veins of the three realms and make the surname Yuan a vassal of the dragon clan.
At this moment, a shrill sound sounded, and a black shadow flew out from the depths of Yunmengze, rushed into the sky, and flew into the distance. A white divine dragon instantly surfaced from the water, its originally strong body,
At this moment, he turned into a mummy, and the dragon blood in his body disappeared without a trace.
"How dare you, thief!" Yuan She looked at the black shadow in the distance, unaware that the other party had killed a divine dragon and drained the dragon's blood cleanly.
"Where to go." Taoist Jingyang flew out of the Qiankun Diagram from his hand, and swept towards the opponent with great force. His eyes burst out with anger, he was at the scene, and the opponent actually killed him under his nose.
