In the sky, a big blue star stands in the sky, blooming with quiet brilliance, as if it has existed forever.
Get closer and you can hear the sound of the surging sea, sometimes roaring and sometimes soothing. It has a unique rhythm that can cause the blood of living creatures to beat, like a kind of natural fairy music. Occasionally, you can see all kinds of flowers.
True dragons show their whereabouts in it. This is one of the original nine heavens, Wuliangtian, and the ancestral land of the dragon clan. All dragon clans in the world come from here.
At a certain moment, the waves rolled, and two dragon shadows came out of it. Each dragon shadow was faintly aligned with the heaven and earth, lingering with the aura unique to the demon saint. It was ancient and powerful. One of them was the one who had fought with Xuankui Immortal Lord before and was victorious.
Negative pride.
The other dragon shadow is also a demon saint of the dragon clan. Compared with Aoyan, whose bloodline has changed, it is a pure blue dragon. Its name is Aoji. Because of the collapse of the situation in Taixuan Realm, he was taken over by Aoyan.
Wake up early.
"Master Yaoxiao, I never thought that my Donghai Dragon Clan would be forced to such a point."
Looking at the dragon's eyes, he saw the Taixuan Realm and the East China Sea, and Aoji felt quite sad.
Once upon a time, he also served as the Dragon King of the East China Sea Dragon Palace. At that time, the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea was prosperous. Although the Taoist sect could not be helped, it could not be bullied by anyone. The East China Sea was a forbidden land for human cultivators, but he did not expect that there would be human beings today.
Cholera is here, and the East China Sea Monster Clan has no way to check and balance it, so they can only let these old antiques take action.
Hearing this, Ao Yan couldn't help but let out a cold snort.
"Ao Bosheng has middle-grade immortal bones and his bloodline is considered pure. I originally supported him to ascend to the position of Dragon King because I wanted to give him a chance to enter the Tianlong Pond in the future and increase his confidence in becoming a Demon Saint.
, but I didn’t expect that he would be so useless and make our East China Sea Dragon Clan lose face. It would be a shame to die.”
Seeing the current situation in the East China Sea, and thinking of the fallen Ao Bo, Ao Yan felt anger rising in his heart.
The Dragon Clan is indeed a great family, but its truly cherished resources are also limited. Although the position of Dragon Emperor will dilute the Dragon Clan's cultivation energy, it is a good place to accumulate merit.
Under normal circumstances, a dragon who has held the position of Dragon King for ten thousand years, as long as he makes no major mistakes, will basically get an opportunity to enter the Tianlong Pond. He can purify the blood of the dragon and transform his body and soul, which is helpful for the dragon to become a demon saint.
Not a small help.
To a certain extent, the Dragon King can be regarded as a reserve demon saint trained by the East China Sea Dragon Palace. A considerable number of demon saints in the Dragon Clan have stepped up from this position, such as Aoji.
Under such circumstances, this position is not something that ordinary dragons can take. In order to support Ao Bo to ascend to the position of Demon King, Ao Yan also paid a lot of price, but he did not expect to get such a result now. Not only all
The investment was in vain, and it also took on some responsibilities, so it could only run back and forth to calm the matter.
After hearing this, I could understand Ao Yan's mood, and Ao Ji shook his head.
"Things have happened, and there is no point in talking about it anymore. What we have to do now is to clean up the mess. We can't let the East China Sea Monster Clan be uprooted by the human race."
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As he spoke, Aoji stretched his dragon body and wandered through the void, with a powerful force reviving within his body.
"What are you keeping that waste for? It's better to die and be clean."
The words were full of coldness, and Ao Yan was still angry in his heart, but he said so, but when Ao Ji started to take action, Ao Yan also started to move.
Hum, the dragons were so majestic, the two demon saints began to unleash their power unscrupulously, one red and one blue, like the scorching sun. At this moment, pulled by Aoyan and Aoji, the boundless sky moved, and the sound of the waves became louder and louder.
It grew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a roar, resounding throughout the void, like the calm sea being angered by wind and rain.
Xiu, the bright fairy light bloomed, one green and one blue, penetrating the sky and the earth, flying directly from the depths of the infinite sky, and finally fell into the hands of Ao Ji and Ao Yan.
The brilliance dimmed a little, and the true appearance of the fairy light was revealed. It resembled the order stick used by the human government. It was thin from the top to the bottom, and the whole body was like gilded gold. It was engraved with the various forms of wind and rain. One said to call for wind, and the other said to call for rain. This is the East China Sea.
The Dragon Palace’s treasure, the Heavenly Immortal Weapon, the Wind and Rain Order, can of course also be called the Demon Emperor Soldier, possessing the power to change the world.
"The wind and rain are like darkness."
Holding the wind-calling and rain-calling orders, Ao Ji and Ao Yan looked at each other solemnly and activated the demon emperor soldiers in their hands at the same time.
The next moment, the sky and the earth changed color, the breeze and drizzle intertwined, saturating the endless void, giving everything a layer of black and gray color, including part of the Taixuan Realm.
"This is when God's will was deceived, divided the East China Sea, and divided the restricted area."
Seizing the opportunity accurately, at the most appropriate moment, Ao Ji and Ao Yan once again activated the wind and rain orders in their hands.
Whoops, the wind roared and the rain poured down. Under the influence of this powerful force, a big hole seemed to be broken in the sky above the East China Sea, and endless violent storms swept out from it. Its power was terrifying, even if it was a real
Immortals who fall into it will instantly turn into nothing.
Feeling the terrifying power of this power, all the spirits in the Taixuan Realm were frightened and uneasy. Only Prime Minister Turtle, who was in charge of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, was overjoyed.
"The changes have come, it's time for us to leave."
The magical power circulated and connected with the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. Taking advantage of the violent storm and the wind and waves, Prime Minister Turtle quickly escaped with the members of the Dragon Palace in charge of the rear, straight into the depths of the East China Sea. At this time, the Immortal Sect Alliance could no longer take care of them, because that
The sudden violent storm is dividing the East China Sea like a sword from the sky, and they are desperately trying to stay away.
At this time, the East China Sea was covered with dark clouds, violent winds and heavy rains were raging, and terrifying tornadoes rolled up the boundless sea water and reached the sky. Its power was so powerful that even the gods and gods were frightened.
"This is the power of the immortal weapon. How can the dragon clan..."
Covered with wind and rain, and in utter embarrassment, the group of true immortals looked at the hole in the sky and choked on their words. They didn't know what to say. At this moment, while they were shocked and angry, they felt a little bit happy in their hearts.
, Fortunately, this force is for dividing the East China Sea, not for killing, otherwise all the true immortals like them will be beaten away by the wind and rain, and buried in this vast sea.
On Jin'ao Island, the formation light curtain lights up, sheltering the entire island. Its brilliance alternates between bright and dark under the erosion of wind and rain, giving it a somewhat shaky feel.
Affected by this power, Zhang Chunyi, who had been studying the divine passage method in Zhaoxia Mansion, rarely left Zhaoxia Mansion.
"Is this the foundation of the Dragon Clan? Is this the real heavenly weapon?"
Standing behind Zhang Chunyi, looking into the depths of the East China Sea, and feeling the destructive power, Lu Qian's heart was beating wildly.
"It is indeed a heavenly weapon. This should be the command of the East China Sea Dragon Palace."
Compared to Lu Qian who lost his composure, the old ghost with a lower level of cultivation and the memory of the Demon Saint seemed a lot calmer at the end of the year. Of course, although his words were calm, he couldn't help but lean in the direction of Zhang Chunyi.
After all, it is not the real demon saint.
Listening to the conversation between one person and one ghost, Zhang Chunyi said nothing, but silently observed the violent storm that started in the East China Sea. This violent storm not only caused turmoil in the East China Sea, but also shattered the space, as if it was going to destroy the real East China Sea.
Divided into two, turned into two different realms.
At the same time, his mind seemed to be a little dazed, and there was a strange wind and rain accompanying him. The red cloud's body turned crimson, and it seemed as if he was drunk, and flew out of the large light screen. Seeing such a scene, Lu Qian's expression changed slightly, and he was about to speak to stop Hongyun. Although Jin'ao Island was some distance from the center of the disaster, the occasional turbulence could still severely damage the immortals. However, at this moment, Zhang Chunyi stopped him.
Him.
"Don't disturb it, it is enlightening."
His words were low. Zhang Chunyi knew Hongyun's current state very well, so he could only say that it was unexpected and reasonable.
Hearing this, Lu Qian and Sui Mu were stunned at the same time. They looked at the red clouds bathing in the wind and rain, drifting with the current, as if they were asleep. One person and one ghost were silent. Should they be said to be worthy of being monsters under the true king? This talent, this talent