Takejing Xixia and the others stood beside the paper man Chen Huangpi, with the strong help from Wen Chaoyang and other bigwigs. This is the base camp of Kunlun Sect. For a time, my support on the other hand also occupied half of the Xuanmen.

Therefore, before Chen Kunlun fell, the Renzong did not dare to act randomly, and the Feng Shui master who was waiting and watching did not completely turn against him.

I asked the paper man Chen Huangpi to stand up and look into the distance.

Although you can't see a hundred miles at a glance, you can really feel the yin energy and the demonic energy rises everywhere. With the leadership of the Fengshen Sect, it can be said that the three tribes are surging!

I borrowed the paper man's mouth and said: "Today's hot summer will inevitably be turbulent, and the catastrophe will eventually come. A great war is inevitable, and no one can protect themselves! Therefore, everyone is ready to fight to the death!"

Chen Huangpi is still very experienced and is still a junior compared to these big guys. However, he is the young sect leader after all, and Chen Kunlun is in the forefront of his oral instructions, so even though many people do not recognize me, they remain silent and wait and see what happens.

The Director Ming saw that I could stand up and carry the banner in such a scene, and looked at me with admiration. Although I felt that my ability was not determined, I was at least fearless, so I pushed me into a carrying person.

Together with Wen Chaoyang, he and the power of the Dragon Group and the Tianshi Mansion began to mobilize the Xuanmen and organize the response.

At the same time, he also asked someone to coordinate and disperse nearby residents to prevent injuring innocent people.

The Xuanmen is involved in Xuanmen. This is the best ending, which is what the Dragon Group has always pursued. But at present, this catastrophe will never stop at Xuanmen, and it is probably going to affect the entire people.

The outside world is preparing for the war, but the inside of the dragon gate is rarely surprisingly quiet.

Xuanyuan Qingluan stood beside the divine coffin, without saying a word, she did not move, and the four foreign heavenly saints who had surrendered to her naturally remained unmoved.

At this moment, she was staring at the divine coffin with a complicated expression in her eyes.

Tenderness, reluctance, hatred...

She seemed to know the man in the coffin, otherwise she would not have looked like this.

Her expression was different from when she looked at the dragon coffin. She was attached to her affection when she looked at the dragon coffin, and when she looked at the divine coffin, she was in Baiyun's house.

This scene made me more curious about Xuanyuan Qingluan’s identity. Who is this woman with the same face as the Red Fish? How could she know the person in the coffin of the dragon coffin and the divine coffin at the same time?

It seems that this woman knows a lot. She has a long history and must be more than any ancient sage of Xuanmen I have known and come into contact with.

She kept watching like that, sometimes feeling sad, sometimes tender, sometimes extremely determined.

Time passed by minute by minute, and a full hour passed, but it was still motionless.

Just as I was wondering if she was deliberately delaying time and trying to make a mess, she suddenly spoke.

What she said was not the Yanxia language that we can understand, but an ancient secret language that should have been lost.

As she spoke, the five outsiders actually opened their eyes. Although they were still unrestrained, they had already received the blessing of spiritual consciousness.

Soon, a strange aura also rose from the divine coffin, as if communicating with Xuanyuan Qingluan.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Qingluan's face turned cold and said, "I will be crowned today! No matter whether you support me or not, no one can stop me this time!"

They obviously really knew each other, otherwise it would not be the tone.

For a moment, I was a little panicked. This damn examiner is my own person. Wouldn't I really want to compete with the relatives? What's more, the relatives' skills are above me, and the chances of winning are reduced sharply.

And as soon as Xuanyuan Qingluan finished speaking, the situation suddenly changed.

The sky is dark, the moon rises, and the stars appear.

In the Holy Dragon Ridge, yellow sand is everywhere, and dragon roars are rising everywhere.

The dozens of dragon veins representing the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty suddenly became extremely manic, not restlessness, but the excitement that was about to come out.

The hot summer has been without dragons for a hundred years, and these dragon veins have been imprisoned for two thousand years. One day, the real dragon appears, and the world will be shocked.

As the salon shook the sky and roared, the sky also responded.

The light of the stars and moon shone, falling on the dozens of dragon veins.

Salon held his head and opened his mouth, swallowing the stars and the moon shining.

When the dragon vein swallowed the spiritual energy of the sky, it rolled up instantly.

Dozens of dragon veins swept through the yellow sand, soaring into the sky, about to enter the sky.

They roared and roared into the air, penetrated the ground, and exploded a huge pit over the Holy Dragon Ridge.

After drilling out of the ground, they continued to soar into the sky and continued to ascend.

The picture really shook the past and the present, as if the human fortune that had been suppressed for thousands of years of summer was released at this moment, and desire seemed to be higher than the way of heaven!

Soon, these dozens of dragon veins broke through the sky and came to the sky, showing the sharpness visible to the naked eye.

And at that moment, the Tiandao came to the world again.

A huge dragon-slaying sword suddenly appeared, splitting the sun, moon and stars, and cutting the yellow salon veins directly.

When the sky sword appeared, the dozens of dragon veins seemed to feel the suppression of the heavenly way. Although they were not real dragons, they also had spiritual wisdom.

At that moment, dozens of yellow sand and yellow dragons suddenly gathered.

The dragon veins of each dynasty that were originally fighting each other suddenly gathered at that moment, from thin to thick, from dragon to divine.

In an instant, a dragon vein representing the dazzling civilization of the hot summer was natural, connected to the sky and ground, and was majestic.

The giant dragon suddenly raised its head and tried to catch the Dragon-Slaying Sky Sword.

The dragon-slaying sword fell, and the dragon swallowed it with one mouthful.

The dragon-slaying sword scattered, and the giant dragon circled and landed.

In the end, the stars are changing, and the yellow sand returns to the soil.

The underground of the Holy Dragon Ridge suddenly rose, and the ancient and mysterious Holy Dragon Ridge suddenly appeared.

As Li Xiucai said back then, the Star and Moon Corpse Array will open and the Holy Dragon Ridge will appear.

At this time, the Holy Dragon Ridge rose high, although there were no dozens of winding salons lying.

But there is a dragon Qi-turning sword, which is inserted into the center of the Holy Dragon Ridge.

The dragon's power rises above the dragon sword, and the dragon roars rise.

This is a dragon sword evolved from the prisoner veins of dozens of dynasties in the summer. Those who get it hold the dragon energy in their hands, and the emperor energy comes naturally.

Although no one told me, looking at the dragon sword that seemed to be enough to open up the world, kill gods, ghosts, demons, and evil spirits, I felt that as long as I pulled it up and conquered it, I would ascend to the Human Emperor.

I was so excited that this moment was finally coming.

Xuanyuan Qingluan, who had always been cold and arrogant, was also slightly stiff. She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the dragon sword, determined to win.

Suddenly, she stepped on her feet and flew towards the dragon sword in the Holy Dragon Ridge with her imperial aura.

Of course I wouldn't let her take the lead, and I would also move her feet to compete with her.

And as I headed towards the Dragon Sword, Kunlun Mountain also faced the biggest challenge.

There are countless evil spirits and thousands of demons. Under the leadership of the evil spirit leader of the Fengshen Sect, they are at the foot of the mountain.

The evil spirit leader was surrounded by demons and ghosts, and was surrounded by star-pressing the moon by the elders of the Fengshen Sect, and rode a dragon, with a domineering aura.

"Chen Huangpi, kneel down and worship me quickly, otherwise I will sank Kunlun today!"

A voice resounded throughout Kunlun Mountain and spread throughout Kunlun Sect, and was arrogant.

Looking at the majestic evil spirit leader riding the dragon, my heart was also shocked.

This extremely hidden and mysterious evil spirit leader of the Fengshen Sect is actually her!
Chapter completed!