A sword comes from the sky, a dragon comes from the east.

The sword energy is like the great tide of heaven and earth, like the East China Sea, like the vast ocean, and the thunder is like the vastness of the ocean. With one strike of the sword, it is like the heaven and earth collapse.

The Xuntian Sword comes out, the Green Dragon arrives, and conquests begin in all directions. The killings are endless, and calamities are coming from all directions!

The powerful masters who were frightened in their respective caves were all shocked. The ancestor of Qinglong conquered and expanded, and stopped expanding the territory since the Dragon Clan retreated a hundred yuan ago.

The Xuntian Sword is a symbol of conquest. It is also a sacred object of the dragon clan's luck and power. It is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure with thirty-six levels of prohibition. It was transformed into the Pangu Sword Eyebrow. How proud is it?

The vast sword tide came from the east and merged into the sea of ​​thunder. The thunder vibrated and the sword light shone like the opening of chaos.

"Boom~"

There was a loud noise as if the heaven and earth were opening, and cracks appeared on the tough black and white light curtain.

The White Qilin King's face turned red, his energy and blood surged, and he spat out a mouthful of his heart's blood.

The Black Qilin King hurriedly supported her and said with concern: "Where are you injured? I will heal your injuries."

Bai Qilin's eyes reflected this brave man in the world. Even if he was trapped by thousands of enemies, he only cared about her. He couldn't help but smile and said in a broad voice: "It's okay, he was just counterattacked by the Xuntian Sword Qi."

The Black Qilin King's eyes were filled with anger. He turned to look at the person who came and shouted: "Qinglong, you can hurt me, but if you hurt Bai, you will die."

With a sword in the sky in the east, the golden sun shines on his back, and he is dressed in military armor, like the god of war coming to the world, and looking forward to the hope of life. Qinglong said coldly: "Your clan knows that you have a pair of qi in your life, how can you not know that my clan's dragon was born in the East China Sea and only fell into the East China Sea?"

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The Black Qilin King and Qinglong looked at each other, full of the smell of gunpowder.

One is the infatuated kind, the most wife-protecting maniac who spreads dog food to the entire ancient world, and the other is the God of War, the God of War in the hearts of all the brave men of the Dragon Clan.

These two men, one of the greatest men in the world, were filled with anger.

On the Qilin Cliff, one by one the powerful Qilin clan members rose up, most of them in pairs, one male and one female, or two males and two females.

The race with the longest love since ancient times is the Qilin.

One unicorn and one unicorn, one love, one unicorn for the whole life. We live together and die together, heaven and earth cannot stop us.

Therefore, the Kirin bloodline is rarely spread, so there are very few people in the clan.

It is in sharp contrast to the nature of dragons who love geometry.

Building a wooden roof, the young man is inspired to think that if there is an afterlife, he will become a unicorn and an auspicious beast, and he will have no worries about the world. He will live in seclusion in a secret place and ignore the storms of the past and desolate times. The unicorn and the unicorn will walk side by side in the mountains and rivers, and they will have a unique romance with each other.

He shook his head to remove the unrealistic thoughts from his head. He looked to the west.

Bailong Town's 30th level, hundreds of unicorns occupying the billions of divine cliffs, heaven and earth, mountains and seas, boundless wind and clouds, magnificent and thrilling.

The world is so big and the wilderness is so vast, you should definitely go for a walk.

Only the sky of this era is the purest sky, and the earth of this era is the richest earth.

After the three clans, there is an extra heaven between heaven, earth and all living beings, and the innocence of heaven and earth can no longer be touched.

When he came to the ancient wilderness, he had never traveled around this world. He was only in a corner of the Eastern Wasteland, so it was inevitable that he would regret it.

After the three tribes, the world has changed dramatically, and it is no longer the original primitive state. He wants to take a look at the world, visit the mountains and rivers, and appreciate the great rivers and mountains of Pangu while there is still time.

Once he was not qualified to talk about this matter, but now he is.

As a powerful person, it is really difficult to stay in seclusion. If you go out and travel around to attract luck from all directions, you may achieve something.

Jianmu has four innate spiritual objects to suppress him, as well as the heaven-supporting cause and effect. Unless the supreme power comes, but if the supreme power comes, he will be useless here.

Qing Ling sent a message to all directions: "I need to go out for a bit of travel. You all must guard your territory in Duguang, and don't be cautious."

The boundary guardians from all directions respectfully said: "I will obey the Taoist Lord's decree."

Qing Ling walked to the bottom of Jianmu, patted the tree, and said leisurely: "Jianmu, I'm going for a walk.

Although I'm gone, you still have to continue to grow taller, three feet three feet a day, don't slack off."

The green light of the Jianmu tree flickers, a little reluctant, even a little scared. Since it grew, it has never left Qingling for a long time.

It and him have long been united and understood.

Qing Ling went on the road in simple clothes, without carrying any luggage or carrying any weight.

Three vine leaves fell from the building to commemorate his practice, Luo Sheng flowers swayed to say goodbye, the pagoda spirits derived from the west were secretly delighted, the northern catkins bloomed in the north, the purple lotus bloomed in the south, and thousands of red-leafed chrysanthemums fell in the east, dyeing the sky red.

So.

Therefore, one of the nine sky ropes turned into a red thread.

"Dingling~"

The spring bell rings, Qingyi leaves step by step, and the lonely shadow of the setting sun lengthens.

Qing Ling traveled in chaos, and was born in a time of great strife. In the chaotic destiny, Qing Ling, carrying the destiny of the snake clan and the destiny of the dragon clan, walked into the world.

The chaos in the west continues, and the attention of all the great supernatural powers has been attracted. Compared with the dragon Qilin, who will pay attention to this little guy?

The green dragon and the black unicorn from the west stepped into the thirty-first heaven, black and green hung high in the sky, and the entire prehistoric sky changed.

On the Qilin Cliff, black and white were fighting. As the twin kings of the Qilin clan, Bai Qilin was three points higher than the Black Dragon Ancestor. Although he was injured by Qinglong's sword, he still showed no signs of decline.

Hundreds of dragons entangled nearly a hundred unicorns, and they were shaking from the thirty-third level of the sky. The sky light flashed wildly, and the magical layer could not leave the body. All souls were terrified.

The green spirit is measuring step by step, the green robe is long, the golden bells are jingling, the spring breeze is warm, and spring is coming wherever it passes.

He was watching the Qinglong Ancestor advance. On the thirty-first level of the sky, dragons chanted and unicorns roared. There were billions of sword lights and billions of black lines. Dao seals faced each other and the swords roared all over the world.

But there was no earth-shaking formation, only a shocking and spectacular scene.

At the level of the 30th Heaven, the control of magic and power has reached the extreme. No effort will be wasted. There are no fancy ways of destroying the world, only vast and exciting battlefields.

Qing Ling walked step by step and walked out of the Eastern Wasteland. He would follow the chaotic land and enter the buffer zone between the Qilin Clan and the Phoenix Clan, a longer and narrower chaotic land.

Then go west for hundreds of billions of miles, step into the western land, then go north from the eastern border of the western region to see the scenery of the north, then go south to the Pangu Mountains, and finally go northeast back to Xishan Mountain.

This circle only passed through the boundaries of the four ancient regions of east, west, south and north. It did not enter the central part of the western region, the central part of the northern region, and the central part of the southern region. It was just a circle around the Pangu Mountains and then back.

Because the central part of the Southern Territory is dominated by the Feng Clan, the central part of the Western Territory is dominated by the remaining ferocious beasts and the forces of the Demon Ancestor, the Northern Territory has the major vassals of the Dragon Clan, and the respective forces of the Xuanwu Supreme and the Black Turtle Supreme. In addition to the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan, the Eastern Territory

Vassals, and ancestral mountains like Kunlun Yujing.

Qing Ling has been walking for hundreds of years, and the sky has never stopped changing colors.

The battlefield in the West has been fought for hundreds of years, just because of a fallen Great Luo True Dragon.

Finally, a high-pitched and piercing roar came from Tiannan, and the ancestor of Jinpeng appeared.

The golden-winged roc feeds on celestial dragons, and every time the golden bell roars in the world, it will devour five hundred little dragons and one dragon king in one day.

Of course, the dragon here is not a real dragon, but a beast with dragon blood.
Chapter completed!