Chapter 1253 Go to Lishan again

In this Dragon King Hall, all the dragon clans have been in an uproar. Everyone is looking at each other in consterance, full of incredible!

A yellow dragon! Unexpectedly, it was the real person who taught Huanglong!

This man was surprised in everyone's hearts, but he was far better than the disciples of Zhen Yuanzi, when he came to celebrate his birthday.

The identity of the saint's disciple is close to the cultivation of the quasi-saint. This person's status in the dragon clan is almost as good as that of Meng Zhang Shenjun!

At this moment, he is actually coming here. I don't know if he wants to ask for a crime, or is he willing to do something else?

When he was hesitant, he only saw the colorful light and fell first. The person inside smiled softly: "Take the general trend of the disciples under the seat, come to congratulate His Highness on the joy of thousands of years!" The people in the hall were immediately shocked again.

This is actually another disciple of a saint, a figure with a hidden hope of a saint! Listening to his tone, it seemed that he still came by his teacher's command.

Their Western Sea Dragon King Ao Yun is just a Zhenhua princess, who has a private connection with the blood-killing king Yue Yu.

It deserves the respect of this saint. Is it so valued?

The words of the Bodhisattva fell, and he only heard the incomparable voice of Huanglong, which also sounded again: "I teach Huanglong Aochong, come to celebrate Ao's birthday for my brother"

All the people here have long been numb. At this moment, I still can't help but be moved again.

Since Huanglong has been worshipped in the interpretation religion, he has called himself Huanglong Zhenren, and no longer has the real name of the clan.

But at this moment, not only do they claim the original name of Ao Chong, but also respect Ao's boudoir as a brother. If it were not before, those noble people in front of them, almost can't believe their ears.

That real person of Huanglong, how has there ever been such a low voice in the past tens of thousands of years?

Ao Yu couldn't help exhaling a turbid breath. Even if he was as calm as him, he couldn't help but feel a little happy and comfortable at this moment.

Then the line of sight" looked out of the sea.

In this moment alone, there are more than a thousand thousands of luminaries, one after another.

Today, above the Dragon City in the West Sea, there is a gathering of immortals, and all the saints are gathering ※※※※

Yue Yu stood in the air on the morning song at this time.

The second time he came to the capital of the Central Plains Dynasty, Yue Yu's mood was completely different.

However, when the eight purple gold dragons entered the eye in the direction of the song, Yue Yu was still slightly surprised.

The last time he came was only a month ago. In just a few dozen days, the luck of the Central Dynasty has changed again.

The emperor's qi shook, and countless purple and gold qi drifted around.

The eight-headed and eighteen-clawed golden dragon has unexpectedly degenerated into seven pairs, and two pairs are empty.

I don't dare to open my teeth and claws in front of him!

"How could this happen?"

Yue Yu raised his eyebrows, and then suddenly woke up the next moment. He can't help laughing dumbly. If he is right, "This must be because he calmed down the north and achieved the fate of the emperor!

If you don't want to seek the position of the emperor on that day, it's enough. Now for this heavenly court, the position of God in the middle of heaven has risen to ambition. Naturally, it can't be tolerated. This emperor in the world still has eight or nine lives!

Even if it is really like the birth of three emperors and five emperors. Under his rule, he must also lie down firmly for him!

It's just that the Central Plains Shang Dynasty, the longer it is stable, the later it collapses. The better it is for him.

The disaster of the gods, preferably after 150 years~

Strange to say, when he gave up on this idea. The purple gold column above the morning song suddenly stabilized.

The body of the eight-headed golden dragon also recovered a little. But he is still afraid of him and dares not have any intention of fighting.

This change seems to alarm some people. More than a dozen soul thoughts came across the sky. Among them, there are quite a few familiar people" and a bunch, from the sky.

Yue Yu snorted coldly and directly used his magic power to control these souls. He turned to the west. Just at the foot of the mountain, I only felt that the space next to me suddenly twisted violently.

The next moment, I saw the back soil and stepped out of the void. There was a happy look in front of him, and he looked at Yue Yu with clear eyes.

"When my brother went to Taoshan, my sister never expected that you could do this! It was almost sweeping the flood and famine, and all the demons in the north were caught in one net", with admiration, as if to see through Yue Yu. The back soil looked carefully up and down, and after a long time, he sighed again.

"A Peng is a stranger. At the beginning, he was the same person who listened to the Tao on the top of the mountain, but now there is one less person! I also looked at your kind of fate sword, which shocked all the saints, and even I was shocked. Yue Yu shook his head disapprovingly: "Sister, don't praise me too much! That day's life sword is actually just clever. It can't be used lightly above Da Luo. And I didn't expect it to have such a result this time.

Hou Tu couldn't help sneering: "Under the quasi-sacred golden fairy, slaughter is like a pig and a dog. Then even the saint, see the right time, can also kill! Brother, what else do you want? Besides, your layout, unless you know in advance, you have the weapon of Hongmeng in your hand. Otherwise, in any case, it must fall into your calculation, which is a general ending. In front of his sister, do you still have to be modest?" Yue Yu heard the words, but he smiled and didn't say anything. And Houtu's Yufeng also turned around and said, "My younger brother is arranged like this. He is ready to take the road of the emperor's uncompetition, and he must ascend to the throne of that day?" There is no need to say anything about this matter. Yue Yu is directly the leader.

To prove the Tao with strength, the most dangerous time is after the eight-fold soul seal, before the Tao.

If there is the position of the Emperor of Heaven as a pedal, with the help of the power of luck, you can gain the power to resist the saints in advance.

He proves the holy way, and if he really jumps out of the sky and the earth, it will be 30% more!

At the beginning of the flood, he had no intention of this position. But it was also a coincidence that the fate of the emperor of heaven was achieved.

With this help, there is no reason to give up.

"I know it will be like this!" Hou Tu sighed, and his face was suddenly full of sadness: "In fact, the emperor's fate was once as prosperous as you. Open up the heavenly court, regulate the yin and yang things in the world, and also have infinite merits. After that, he conquered the world and unified the demon clan. Another big battle with those witch gods. After depleting up the merits and virtues of the air, he was hit by the disaster of strangers. Brother, if you want to ascend to the emperor of heaven, you can prove the truth with your strength, which is equivalent to being the enemy of the world. He must take this as a lesson for leading the car." Yue Yu couldn't help but be slightly moved. In fact, he knew what Hou Tu said in his heart.

If there is a lich war, it will be ten thousand years later. I'm afraid everything will be completely different after that.

The decline of the demon clan, the death of the emperor, there are countless plots and calculations. There is also an invisible big hand, pushing back, which makes people shudder.

His heart is as strong as a sword, indestructible, and there is no fear in his heart. No matter what kind of conspiracy, it has its own wisdom sword to break through. What moved him was the worries and concerns about him in Hou Tu's words.

Laughing dumbly, Yue Yu turned his hand forward, and it was a purple seal in his hand. There are nine purple-gold dragons in the middle of the foot, just rolling endlessly.

"I forgot that you still have this thing! With this jade seal, it is enough to subdue the demons in the world. The killing loss is enough to avoid 30%," Hou Tu's eyes lit up slightly, and then countless runes flashed between his eyes. In the end, he still shook his head: "Although Nahao's weather luck is damaged, as long as it is backed by Hongjun Daozu, the second religion and the Western religion help each other, the throne is still as stable as Mount Tai!"

"There is no need to worry about this, brother, I have my own way!"

He said so, but Yue Yu did not explain much. I just looked up at the top of the mountain, and my eyes were as burning as a knife.

Seeing this, Hou Tu couldn't help shaking his head slightly and a little annoy: "This fruit is for the cold thing?"

Without waiting for Yue Yu to answer, he snorted coldly again: "That Nuwa has long hated you and almost ignored everything. Before, I went to visit the diaphragm mountain, but I couldn't stop her and intervened in the northern affairs with the mountain and river community. Now that Li Peng is stranger, there is no place for the demons in Luzhou, and I don't know how angry she will be. In a word, be careful of yourself!" At this point, he stepped away. A moment later, when Yue Yu was stunned, Hou Tu said from afar, "The matter of Jiuli in the south has been done. However, you need to be careful of Xingtian. This person is the head of the real gods!"

"Cingtian?"

Yue Yu's eyes narrowed slightly. Since he knew about the nine Li gods, there was no soldier in the court that day. Knowing the land, he had already done what he had to do.

But this Xingtian is really a little tricky,

At the beginning, although he was defeated by Emperor Yan, he had to hide in the endless void.

However, over the years, with the help of the Jiuli people and the believers in many small worlds.

This person's divine position also chased the twelve witch gods in those years, and even more victories!

Subconsciously, I think of the war in the sea of snow consciousness in those years.

Even if it was a split soul, it made him try his best to kill it.

If this person wants to be his enemy, he is really qualified enough to give him a headache.

And the position of the god of war is also in conflict with the snow of war.

The next moment, Yue Yu left the matter for the time being. He stepped on the top of the mountain.

As soon as I arrived in front of the Nawa Palace, I only heard twelve bells ringing through the sky.

Fairy sounds are lingering, and countless clouds are coming.

The door of the palace was also open, and there were countless immortals in it, which were listed on both sides behind the door. There are some monks, and there are also demon cultivation.

Under all the Xuanxian of the Taiqing Dynasty, they all bowed together and said, "We respectfully welcome the Antian Xuansheng Emperor and drive over the mountain!"

Even in the depths, those Daluo Jinxian also lowered their eyebrows and restrained their eyes, leaned slightly, and looked respectful.

Yue Yu glanced at the people in front of him, and then smiled coldly and didn't care. Go straight to the palace. Go straight to the palace.

After the nine-fold palace, the main hall of the Palace appeared in front of us.

Yue Yu stepped directly into it and only saw the top of the head. Nuwa looked cold and sat in the hall.

The line of sight is extremely cold, look straight at it.

His eyes were sharp and his anger was faint, as if he was going to tear his body into pieces!