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Chapter 42

"So Lao Long, you are here."

The sky and the earth rolled up endless winds and waves, and the howling wind was like an angry dragon emitting hot flames. It also saw the light of water everywhere, turning the void into the sea, and the stimulating divine power swept across the world.

With a "clang", the branches of Fusang tree grasped by Zulong fell down, becoming a golden rain of light. Like Shenxi, the water vapor around it steamed into a mist, and spread out in strands.

"It's you, Kunpeng!"

Zulong was furious, and a cold murderous intent flowed in his dragon's eyes.

"I'm so brave. Come and ask Lao Long for trouble. You and I have always been at peace. Could it be that I can't bully me?"

The ancestor dragon swung its tail, its five claws shone brightly, shaking the galaxy, and the endless waves of water rippling in time and space, burning at the end, turning into bright fireworks and withering into pieces.

The universe is born and destroyed, with the interweaving of the great way, endless water colors, frozen for thousands of miles, turning the sky into reflections in the water.

Here suddenly became a vast ocean, with all laws and Taoisms, and water was the most respected. Only dragons roared, roared, swept the mountains and rivers, cleansed the universe, the sun and the moon, the ancestor dragon lowered his eyes, the law penetrated the heavens, and the Tao conquered the eternal times.

The void condenses thousands of miles away, and the white frost is slightly dewed, spreading into a divine bridge, running through the heavenly realm, reaching the nine heavens.

The loud "crack" sound broke the vast sky, and a huge shadow rose up, causing a lot of ice rain to spread across the water and sky.

In the water, it is a Kun, it rolls up huge waves of thousands of feet, and it is a Peng that flies in the sky, and it blows the strong wind and thousands of miles.

There is a brilliant light falling between Kunpeng flying. It roars into the wind and condenses into an immortal tide. The wind uses the power of water to smooth out the rolling dust. The water uses the wind to break up a few wisps of starlight, and an unprecedented light blooms out. If the most dazzling meteor, it will rush to the sky against the trend and break through the vast world.

It can be seen that the divine light shook the long river of time, and it scrolled through ancient history for thousands of years into a painting. It holds it in the palm of your fingers, and the wings hanging down the sky, vibrating, and conducts the ultimate killing with the ancestor dragon.

The ancestor dragon spread its five claws and waved it boldly, tearing the Kunpeng into a bloody rain all over the sky.

Blood and bones are sprinkled, and the blood light of heaven and earth is beaming, reflecting the desolate picture of the howling of thousands of ghosts and the extinction of creatures.

Zulong was stunned, "Kunpeng is so weak?"

As soon as this thought emerged, a deep crisis suddenly surged into my heart, and the haze emerged, which made people feel palpitations.

In the bloody rain that poured the sky, I saw a roar of great power. Kunpeng bathed in the bloody rain. He jumped all over the sky, and his palm fell like a knife in an instant, splitting the mountains and seas. With a blow, the ancestor dragon turned into ashes and screamed and fell into the sand.

The ground collapsed, a crack was pitch black and deep, like an abyss. The Ancestral Dragon struggled to climb out, his head was dizzy, and his heart felt a little ridiculous.

"When did Kunpeng become so strong? It turned out that he was just an incarnation before, with a sinister intention."

"I haven't even seen through my incarnation? How could it be so outrageous? Could it be that the world is going to bully me? Is the old dragon's body weakened and fell behind? Yes, I was already severely injured and had not recovered completely. It is not surprising that I was at a disadvantage in the current competition with Kunpeng."

Although I figured it out, Zulong still looked ugly and outrageous. He couldn't do anything and was beaten first. Zulong's heart and soul were so painful. The angry flames in the dragon's eyes seemed to turn into substance, with the shadow of the galaxy floating and the collapse of the great world.

The divine power of Zulong's body was circulating, and his injuries soon recovered. However, before Zulong could find the place, Kunpeng ran away.

Kunpeng never thought that he would fight Zulong for three or five hundred rounds here, so that would be meaningless. Even if he fucked Zulong down, he would not be able to kill Zulong.

This time I can take advantage of the situation and take away the branches of Fusang, which is good.

Kunpeng walks on the Fengshui Avenue, which overlaps with the Ancestral Dragon's Water Avenue. If the Ancestral Dragon leads the Ancestral Dragon to perfection, Kunpeng will be constrained.

Originally, there were many conflicts between Kunpeng and Zulong, but the conflict has intensified now, and it is no big deal.

Of course, Zulong would not let Kunpeng escape so easily. Hurry up and want to run away? The branches of Fusang are left, otherwise even if they chase them to Beiminghai, Zulong would have to fight against Kunpeng to the death.

No matter what Kunpeng said, it is easier to deal with than the brothers Di Jun Taiyi or two. Kunpeng did not have the help of brothers, and snatched the branches of Fusang from Kunpeng and snatched from Di Jun Taiyi. The difficulty was very different.

But Kunpeng may also know that he is alone and has ordinary skills, so his escape speed is outstanding.

Between Kunpeng, the long river of time is floating, its wings are vibrating, and it rushes along the long river of time. The surging waves fall under one foot, and the long time converges behind it. The water and sky are swaying, the mountains and rivers are faint, and everything is empty.

Then there was a loud "boom" sound, causing endless waves of water. Zulong jumped in and chased him reluctantly.

Obviously, no matter where Kunpeng runs, Zulong will not let go.

Many innate sacred eyes looked over, and many people were actually interested in the branches of Fusang.

In the ridges of volcanic mountains in the south, there was a phoenix with bright feathers and red flames ignited. It looked like an epic of civilization and a fire of humanity. It spread out. The phoenix itself represents the ultimate grace and dignity. It stood only on the sycamore tree, with its eyes slightly condensed, as if the sun and the moon were singing, and the mountains were echoing.

The phoenix is ​​also very envious of the branches of Fusang. It is a unique phoenix in the world, and the fire of heaven and earth is ignited for her.

"It's a pity that it's hard to take action if we are concerned about each other."

Phoenix whispered to himself, "The two golden crows cannot afford to be punished. Although they are very happy in their fight, they will be remembered in their hearts with small care. Although they are not afraid and make enemies for no reason, it is inappropriate. The most important thing is that the avenue represented by the branches of Fusang is not in line with me."

"In this way, it can only be the icing on the cake. Although my Tao, although it is burned to the extreme, it is the fire of humanity, the fire of civilization, and represents the interpretation of civilization. A little fire is ignited. Xu Zhao's glorious world is not the natural fire of the heaven and earth. It is similar in appearance and completely different inward. It is just to watch a show."

The Phoenix restrained its inner restlessness and watched as an outsider. A sudden sensation arose in his heart. In the long river of time, the waves of water surged, and then there was a magnificent and unimaginable power. It attacked for no reason, causing the waves of the long river to dry up quickly.

This is like a giant beast with a gluttonous beast in the dark, and a giant whale swallows the waves of the river. But even though it is a wave of water outside, it is a manifestation of time. Could it be that there is a peerless and terrifying existence that feeds on time and lies above the river?

"Is it the aftermath of the battle at the foot of Buzhou Mountain?"

The phoenix talked to himself, her eyes were bright, as if a divine flame was flowing out. She understood the universe, the sun and the moon, and saw through the ultimate principles of the world, and looked at the past and present.

A huge tripod stands in the sky, and at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, there is a vast and mysterious Taoist rhyme, flowing in strands and intertwining into a net. It intercepts a section of tributaries from the long river of time, causing the most terrifying changes in ancient and modern times.
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