Chapter 639 False History

"It's the abyss in the sea again, just like the place where the Black Dragon Cave of the Underworld Religion is located." Sima Jin looked at the golden abyss and said, "It seems that this is the place where the remains of the million-year-old dragon are."

As soon as Sima Jin's voice fell, Wang Ziyue and Wang Zishan each showed their magical powers. One was absorbing water and the other was carrying the sea, but they wanted to use the power of the two of them to remove the hundreds of millions of seawater in the abyss and directly expose it to the sea.

"At this time, they are already real immortals. Moving mountains and filling the sea, the ancient great magical people really acted unruly, and Wang Yang was unruly. An Bochen looked at the two brothers Wang Ziyue and Wang Zishan and sighed.

"It's just brute force. Even the brute force is amazing.

Simajin said. She saw at a glance that Wang Ziyue and Wang Zishan moved the sea and carried the sea. They did not use Taoism, but only used the power of the body. The power of the body alone can do this. It can be imagined how terrible the blood flowing in their bodies is.

I saw Wang Ziyue and Wang Zishan moving the sea while talking and laughing, looking relaxed and happy, just like when they were playing in the Tianhe River.

Before long, the sea water moved out and gradually exposed the bottom of the sea.

To the surprise of An Bochen, Simajin, Wang Ziyue and Wang Zishan at the same time, the bottom of the West Sea is actually silver-white, and there are circles of threads on the bottom of the silver-white sea, like a skillful craftsman carefully carved, and more like the natural gift of the creator of heaven and earth.

"It's strange, where are the remains of the dragon?"

The young Wang Ziyue was as free and unrestrained as he is now. He jumped to the bottom of the sea and looked around.

Wang Zishan did not want to show weakness and jumped down. At that time, Wang Zishan had a fierce temperament. When he landed, the soles of his feet were extremely heavy, as if to vent his dissatisfaction.

As soon as he landed, suddenly, a harsh and crazy dragon roar sounded, echoing in the middle of heaven and earth. At this moment, it was not just the West Sea, but also the whole million-mile land of Xizhou.

An Bochen and Sima Jin subconsciously covered their ears with their hands, showing a look of pain. When they recovered and looked up, their eyes were dull at the same time and stood on the spot.

What appeared in front of them was a wide silver wall without boundaries. There were threads on the wall. Like the previous seabed, it was surprising that the threads were actually moving. If you look carefully, you will find that it is not a thread, but a silver-white wall. If you look more carefully, it is not a wall. It is clearly a The abdomen of a dragon.

Only such a real dragon can be called a giant.

Its body is too huge to go. Usually, it can only lie in the West Sea and sleep. Its head is at the head of the West Sea and its tail is at the end of the West Sea. Any yawn can make the whole West Sea fall into a hundred-day-long stormy wave. Shicai Wangzi Mountain and Wangziyue moved to the sea. They moved away from the sea. What was the bottom of the sea exposed was clearly a small part of the abdomen of the dragon.

Wang Zishan stepped on it very hard, so the dragon was woken up. It was still its softest abdomen, and its current anger was destined to be very strong.

It seems that in the dragon's eyes of the two rounds of the scorching sun, there is a flame of anger, trying to burn Wang Ziyue and Wang Zishan to death. However, Wang Ziyue and Wang Zishan are two newcomers. With the courage of a husband, they are stared at by the dragon. They are also furious. Without saying a word, they hit the dragon. The dragon may have really lived for millions of years. Even if it does not deliberately practice, the millions of years of swallowing and the refining of vitality overnight are enough to make it have the power to destroy the world.

He slapped Wang Zishan and blew away Wang Ziyue in one breath. The annoyed dragon looked up to the sky and roared, venting his anger.

"There are really millions of years of real dragons here, but it's not dead, it's alive..." Simajin muttered blankly.

"No wonder Wang Zishan asked us to come to the West Sea to find Longmu. It turned out that he wanted to use this old dragon's hand to kill us." An Bochen said with lingering palpitations. If it hadn't been for Simajin's words to remind him, maybe he might have really been fooled.

"Yes." Simajin's eyes lit up: "Wang Zishan and Wang Ziyue don't know that there are real dragons alive here, but there is no reason why they don't know. But he still sent them here to practice, is it possible..."

An Bochen was also thoughtful. Just as he wanted to answer, the sky suddenly darkened.

The previous moment was obviously in the afternoon, and it was already dark, and the time passed too fast.

An Bochen thought to himself. He looked up at the sky and saw that the night was very strange. There was a white light in the dark, like a big net spreading to the West Sea.

"So it is." An Bochen's face is complicated, with worries and expectations.

In addition to the strange night like a big net, there is also golden seawater that also becomes strange. The sea is still golden, but it is like fish scales, flashing a golden cold front, and rising from the bottom up, but like a big net.

At this time, the dragon's claws and breaths are old.

The two nets can be wrapped around the dragon. The dragon was also shocked, and the flame of anger spewed out in his eyes. In the flame, two old Taoists in robes, one fat and one thin appeared, but it was the two masters of Wang Ziyue and Wang Zishan.

"Hahaha, I took two good apprentices, but I got the most precious treasure between heaven and earth. A million-year-old real dragon is as powerful as the supreme, but it is full of treasures. The fat Taoist narrowed his eyes with a smile. He paced in the air, completely ignoring the angry eyes of the dragon, and brushed his beard proudly as he walked.

"It's extreme. After absorbing the source power of this dragon and refining it for thousands of years, even if we are invincible in power, we are almost the same. At that time, we will create another sect and preach to the world. Maybe we can also achieve the achievements of ancient saints.

Another thin Taoist said with a cold face.

"It's a pity." Looking at this dream, Simajin couldn't help shaking her head, which was a pity.

"What a pity." An Bochen asked.

"It's a pity that the dragon eyes we want are gone." Simajin said.

"Are you saying that this true dragon, which has lived for millions of years and has the best strength, will be killed by them?" An Bochen suddenly smiled and said, "I can't see it."

As soon as his voice fell, suddenly, the two nets made of night and the sea burst from the middle, as if they had been cut with a sharp weapon.

"Grandpa Long, eat them quickly!"

The voices of Wang Ziyue and Wang Zishan came out, and at the same time, the net was torn to pieces by the dragon.

The sudden change, the fat and thin two people were caught off guard and did not respond. They looked at the dragon desperately and fearfully and Wang Zishan and Wang Ziyue, who flew to the top of the giant dragon head. They are also one of the strongest immortals in heaven and earth. They can not only teleport, but also pry time. However, what they are facing is a real dragon with supreme power, which drops ten times with one force. No matter how exquisite the Taoism is, it will not help.

The fat and thin two Taoists still have time to move their legs and feet, and their bodies have been held in the palm of the palm of the dragon's hand. The dragon looked at them with a sneer, and then swallowed them one by one.

"Thank you, Grandpa Long. Zishan, let's go.

Wang Ziyue picked up a somersault and bowed his hand to the dragon in mid-air. Wang Zishan was the same, and then the two flew into the distance happily. Their eyebrows were relaxed, as if they had taken off a burden that had suppressed them for many years.

"It's also bad intentions for those two to accept them as apprentices." An Bochen said.

Sima Jin nodded: "Indeed, use them to kill the dragon today, and use them to seize the heavenly court tomorrow. Unexpectedly, Wang Ziyue and Wang Zishan were also brave and resourceful. They actually used the dragon to fight back and kill their master. But when did they join hands with the dragon?

"Maybe they are both ancient relics, and they may have some way to communicate with each other."

An Bochen also looked puzzled. After all, in the dream of Wang Zishan, there was no scene where Wang Zishan and the West Sea Dragon joined hands.

However, this aggressive game still opened An Bochen's eyes. After all, it was Xuanxian who died, and two people died at once.

This kind of fight between high-level magical people is actually a matter of a flash. It is still the "barbaric force" in Sima Jin's mouth, which An Bochen did not imagine.

"The dragon eye is saved, but unfortunately, we can't get it." Simajin said jokingly.

No longer linger in the West Sea, the two continue to follow the direction of the dream and follow the footsteps of Wang Ziyue and Wang Zishan.

After killing the two divisions with the Dragon of the West Sea, Wang Ziyue and Wang Zishan began their days of freedom in the world, either visiting mountains and rivers, or flying into the sea. On the way, the two made a lot of friends and provoked a lot of enemies. At that time, there were many real immortals in the world. Wang Ziyue and Wang Zishan had not yet broken through to Xuanxian. In the face of the pursuit of enemies, they were not so comfortable. In order to save their lives, after discussion, the two decided to combine into one. Only one Wang Ziyue appeared, and let Wang Zishan hide behind the scenes as a backhand trick.

Wang Ziyue and Wang Zi Yamamoto look very similar, but one has more tails, and the other is green noodles. The thick pulp refined from the spring of Cangshan is easy to change the appearance, and even Xuanxian can't find the clues without paying attention. In this way, the two traveled around the world together, but only used one person's identity. At first, Wang Ziyue was still a little unaccustomed. Gradually, with the spread of Wang Ziyue's reputation in all directions, Wang Zishan also began to become used to it. After all, he also had half the time to play Wang Ziyue, and whether it was Wang Ziyue or Wang Zishan, it was just a name.

Then, the two of them broke through the Xuanxian one after the other, and the two Xuanxians. In addition, they all have the blood of ancient apes at the same time. Naturally, there is no opponent in the same level.

Wang Ziyue's reputation is getting louder and louder, and even the emperor of the heavenly court has heard of it. Naturally, Wang Ziyue was recruited and went to the heavenly court to be a god in the future.

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"History is really just history, half lies, half lies."

Sima Jin was shocked by the story that happened in front of him, all of which were very different from those recorded in history.

Who in future generations will know that Wang Ziyue actually has a compatriot brother, and half of his achievements are fought by his compatriot brother.