The heavens started from Dafeng to beat people up

Because this old man is one of the only three Dao Slashing Kings in Beihai!

The other two, one is the missing Golden Crow King, and the other is the Lord of the North Sea Dragon Palace.

An old guy who has lived for [-] years, his strength is absolutely unfathomable. In front of him, even their patriarch needs to perform the junior ceremony.

As soon as Taoist Xuanshui took his seat, he looked at the Nine-headed Jiao King, and said rather weakly: "Jiu Jiao, you have gone too far this time, go and pay that little guy a gift, and this matter will be over."

The Nine-headed Flood King's expression froze for a moment, then he bowed his hands and said yes, walked up to Prince Qinghe, then bowed his head and said: "I'm being rude this time, I still look at Haihan."

Prince Qinghe looked indifferent, nodded blankly, and remained silent.

The Nine-headed Flood Dragon King smiled, showing his snow-white teeth, and said heartily: "My husband will smile away his grievances, come back to Beihai in the future, and I will treat you to a drink!"

After speaking, without waiting for Prince Qinghe's reaction, he went straight back.

Everyone present had different expressions, and naturally they all understood that this rising star of the monster clan did this move entirely for the sake of Taoist Xuanshui.

But in any case, at least the scene is over.

Taoist Xuanshui also stopped talking, and let his grandson preside over the banquet.
The birthday banquet started, and everyone toasted Xuanshui Taoist one by one, and the scene was very lively.

After all, this is the birthday of a peerless ancient monster. If this North Sea giant can see it in his eyes, it will be very beneficial to himself and the forces behind him.

Although this is more of a fantasy, it is better than being hated by people who do not have the proper etiquette. There is a saying: whoever gave something may not remember it, but whoever did not give it must remember it.

Everyone present is a genius, so naturally they would not make such a small mistake.

"Qingwu wishes King Xuan a long and boundless life, and enter the holy realm as soon as possible!"

After a while, Yi Qingwu walked gracefully with her lotus steps, like a breeze, her face was not cold, and with a faint fragrance, she walked out generously and toasted Taoist Xuanshui.

Seeing this Fairy Guanghan, the Xuanshui Black Dragon, who was originally weak, also cheered up a little, and talked with Yi Qingwu kindly.

As the overlord of Beiming, this Xuanshui Taoist was also a romantic figure when he was young, and had entangled with many goddesses. Now that he is old, he still has hundreds of harem, specializing in the way of harvesting yin and replenishing yang.

Seeing the flickering eyes of this old and disrespectful black dragon, Yi Qingwu's expression was indifferent, and a faint sagely aura emanated from her body, which made the former's heart tremble, and then he calmed down.

After several distinguished guests toasted, the banquet entered the normal process.

On the jade table, there are delicacies from mountains and seas, fine wine and fine wine; in the main hall, silk and bamboo orchestras are singing and dancing.

For a time, it was colorful, fragrant, and extraordinary.

Taiyin God Son, Nine-headed Flood Dragon King and others poured their own drinks, and they were very comfortable. They regarded this banquet as a gathering of old friends and enjoyed it.

Afterwards, Xuanshuidao ordered the little demon to present to the honored guests the unique treasure of this ancient cave --- Xuanlong fruit, and everyone was attracted by this divine fruit.

The shape of the fruit is like a black dragon, but the size of a pigeon's egg. It exudes a faint black light, crystal clear, and the aroma is so strong that it cannot be melted away, making people salivate.

This is a special product of this ancient cave. It is produced from the black dragon vine that is rooted in the bottom of the sea. It is very beneficial to practice, but it is very rare, and there are not many vines in a year.

Afterwards, people were immersed in the joy of the birthday banquet. While enjoying the Xuanlong fruit, the fairies of Guanghan Palace performed dances, which can be described as peerless and pleasing to the eye.

This is a junior sister of the fairy Yi Qingwu, who is second only to her in status. She was born with a shy flower in a closed moon, dancing in the wind, graceful and charming, and she is suspected of being a mysterious girl descended from heaven.

After the dance, the Fairy Guanghan sang a soft song, touching the hearts of the people, with wisps of light and rain, making people feel like they are in a dreamland, and they don't want to wake up.

Many monks looked at Yi Qingwu, hoping to witness the peerless dance of Ziwei's number one beauty, but this moon palace fairy was shrouded in hazy moonlight, so she couldn't see her face, which made people regret in vain.

The skirt swayed, and the blue hair flowed. The disciple of Guanghan Palace sang and danced gracefully and said a blessing to Taoist Xuanshui, and then slowly retreated.

The water mist on the cloud platform is hazy, and the sea breeze blows past, making people refreshed and enjoying this feast very much.

"Not bad, really good, I don't know how graceful and moving the dancing posture of Ziwei's first beauty will be?"

A clear and clear voice with great interest suddenly appeared, lingering in everyone's ears, shocking everyone's hearts, and the whole bustling hall became strangely quiet for a while.

Yi Qingwu's beautiful eyes flickered, her crescent eyebrows were slightly frowned, a little surprised and uncertain.

She had heard such words countless times, and there had been no disturbances for a long time, but it was strange that such an ordinary sentence moved her so much at this moment, even she herself felt surprised.

Everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay, but the strange thing was that there was no one who could speak.

Taoist Xuanshui's eyes were bright, and then his lips moved slightly, using the sound of the dragon's roar.

"I don't know which fellow daoist has come here, but I still want to see it!"

The rumbling sound continued, and the Dao sound turned into thunder and spread throughout the ancient dragon island, which made many immortals in the second heaven of Xiantai shudder, and became more and more afraid of this old black dragon who was about to melt away.

"Guests do what they want, nothing is impossible"

Accompanied by a faint smile, the next moment, in a corner, a black-haired man with a shawl and a calm expression put down the wine glass in his hand, and smiled slightly at the people who were looking at him.
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Big Dipper Star Territory, Buried Emperor Star, Northern Territory, Holy City.

After the battle of Wanlong Nest shocked the entire Big Dipper Star Region, Ye Fan, Big Black Dog, Pang Bo and others hid in the Holy City of the Northern Region in order to avoid the huge storm.

But following the resurrection of the white-clothed god king Jiang Taixu, Ye Fan killed an old evildoer in the realm of Xiantai in one fell swoop with seven-colored divine fire, and even burned a supreme elder in the Holy Land, and became famous all over the world.

And as the dust of this battle settled, the fetishes on Ye Fan's body were gradually exposed. Apart from the extreme imperial soldier Wanlong Ling bestowed by Meng Chu Linyang, there were actually many treasures on Ye Fan's body.

The root of the mother of all things, the medicine of immortality, a few volumes of the emperor's scriptures, plus the millions of catties he won in the holy city, Ye Fan really seems to be full of precious light now, I don't know how many monks there are Want to get the fetish on him.

But in the same way, the revival of the white-clothed god king Jiang Taixu, the cultivation base of the saint realm and the Jiang family's Hengyu Furnace powerfully suppressed and killed [-] saint-level figures overnight. Fan propped up a solid barrier, blocking many coveted eyes.

Coupled with the fact that there is Chu Linyang, the mysterious emperor, behind him, even if the current Big Dipper is the Holy Land Master, he would no longer dare to yell at him at will like before.

But Ye Fan, as a sacred body, also has great courage, and he does not want to stay under the wings of Chu Linyang and Jiang Shenwang for a long time. He is still afraid of the older generation, but he has to resolve the grievances of the younger generation by himself .

Under such conditions, the top figures of the younger generation, such as the Northern Emperor of the Royal Family of Beiyuan, the Southern Demon of the Nanling Demon Emperor's Palace, and the Zhonghuang of Zhongzhou, finally set their sights on the Eastern Desolation and Northern Territory.

What's more, they have already stooped to go, wanting to meet this ancient holy body with great luck for a while, so that they can get the emperor's exclusive sacred object-the root of the mother of all things.

This is also a battle of luck. Invisibly, the emperor's road has opened in advance quietly and silently!

As long as they are aspiring to the emperor's road, most of them are now gathered in the Eastern Wilderness and Northern Territory. For a time, young people with outstanding figures can be seen everywhere in the Holy City of the Northern Territory. None of these people is not a genius in the world, and they can almost be said to be invincible among the younger generation When people see it, they simply sigh that it is an unprecedented world.

In order for these arrogances to experience themselves, many forces in the holy city jointly built a new city - Daocheng. There is also an ancient monument in the city, which was taken out by the guardian of the holy city. The taboo emperor arts of the great holy places are comparable.

In addition, the holy city has also designated an area of ​​[-] miles outside the city as the Tianjiao testing ground.

With the help of certain forces, the major holy lands put aside their previous suspicions and wanted to cultivate a real young emperor.
In the red wilderness, a figure stood a little lonely by the lake. The young man had a handsome face and shaved blond hair. Facing the rising sun, the blond hair shone with crystal brilliance, but his face no longer had an incomparable look. caught in self-denial.

Looking at the slightly rippling lake surface, King Gold Wing Xiaopeng's complexion was pale and his eyes were depressed.

Since that trip to the Northern Territory, he has received one blow after another.

The princess he admired in his heart married someone else, and that person even defeated the Green Lion King, which made him despair.

Afterwards, he fought at the same level as the Holy Body, and was forced to a desperate situation by Ye Fan. In order to save his face, he used a secret method to activate the Tianpeng Fighting Dragon Technique, but he was still defeated.

During the trip to the ancient mine, he was defeated head-on by the son of Yaoguang, and he was powerless to resist.

However, Ye Fan, who he always looked down upon, made great strides all the way, and now he is famous all over the world, and even the Son of Light was captured by him.

All these things squeezed in his heart, which really broke his Dao heart a little bit.

"Are you a friend of the Eucharist?"

A young man in a blue shirt came out. He was of medium build, about 20 years old, with messy black hair, dark skin, and sharp eyes.

King Gold Wing Xiaopeng gave him a cold look, turned and left without saying anything.

"Stop! Am I letting you go?"

Yan Yun said calmly.Although there was no murderous intent in the words, there was no doubt about it, as if life and death were all up to him, and everything was under his control.

A gleam of light shot out from the eyes of the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King, and he said indifferently, "What do you want?"

He is in a very bad mood now, if someone touches his bad luck, he won't hold back.

"Take me to find the holy body, a sacred object like Xuanhuang Yuangen should be mine!"

Yan Yun had his hands behind his back in disorder, and there was a thin layer of fairy mist all over his body, in which there was a faint whistling dragon aura.This is a Zhongzhou Tianjiao who is at the peak of the four poles and three heavens, and has refined a wisp of dragon energy, possessing the supernatural power of dragon energy killing, and this time he is here for Ye Fan.

"Get out!" Gold-winged Xiaopeng Wang said murderously.

Although his state is lower than the opponent's now, he is not at all inferior, and his words are domineering, showing a trace of demeanor of King Tianpeng.

"Hmph, when you were defeated by the three moves of the Holy Son of Light, didn't you say the same thing? Don't be afraid of the old Peng king, I am not afraid!" Yan Yun laughed wildly, not paying attention to the golden-winged Xiaopeng king at all. .

Yan Yun thought about it for a while, and teased again: "I heard that you even courted the Yaozu princess back then, it's really admirable!"

"No one dares to talk to me like that now! It's a battle of life and death!"

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King, majestic and majestic, imposing, with golden flames burning on his body, his eyes are like sharp swords, full of wildness.

He is holding a heavy halberd, his golden hair is flying wildly, his eyes are breathtaking, like a demon lord coming across the heavens.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed! I'll let you see the abilities of Zhongzhou Tianjiao!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Yunluan's eyes suddenly appeared, and he made a seal with his right hand, which looked like a golden crow across the sky. With a violent swipe, the entire space was distorted, and he directly hit the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King.

It was not a coincidence that he met this time, he came here specifically to seek revenge. An elder of the Yan family was killed by Lao Peng Wang, and now he came here specifically to break the golden-winged Xiao Peng Wang Daoxin.

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, his murderous aura rushed to the sky, and between the waves of the Great Desolate Halberd, endless murderous intent surged out.The two fought frantically on the Great Lake.
On another sacred mountain, Ji Haoyue is carrying a silver sword, her whole body is almost one with the world, her temperament is good, and there is a way of intertwining her steps.

Soon, he was also approached by someone who was also from Zhongzhou and was the prince of the Daxuan Dynasty. In order to anger Ji Haoyue, the other party specially used Ji Ziyue's affairs to provoke Donghuang Divine Body.

"Clang!"

Ji Haoyue's eyes were slightly cold, and she took out the magic sword behind her, and slashed at it with the sword. There was an indomitable momentum, and a trembling aura was fluctuating.

He doesn't care if the other party wants to fight with him, but Ji Ziyue should not be used as an entry point.

In the blink of an eye, the sword qi was flying horizontally, and the silver sword light turned into a Taoist map, trapping the prince of Zhongzhou in the sword formation.

These Zhongzhou Tianjiao are generally higher than the younger generation of Donghuang. Because Zhongzhou is rich in dragon energy, some young Tianjiao even stepped into the secret realm of transforming dragons.

"boom!"

The battle situation soon came to an end, a terrifying sword energy knocked away Prince Daxuan's magic weapon, seeing the horrified expression on the opponent's face, Ji Haoyue suppressed his divine power with a palm, and then threw it far away.

It's ridiculous that this Prince of Zhongzhou wants to step on him to make a name for himself because he was raised by dragon energy and his fighting strength is low!

Seeing that Ji Haoyue had defeated the opponent, an old ancestor of the Ji family stepped forward. With the cultivation base of the second heaven of Xiantai, he has a high status, and he is responsible for protecting the Dao with the divine body of the Ji family.

"Not bad!" The patriarch of the Ji family looked at Ji Haoyue, who was not surprised by honor or disgrace, and nodded approvingly. This is the future hope of the Ji family.

"This kind of Zhongzhou monk, relying on the dragon energy of the earth veins to take a step ahead, is nothing! This is just a dynasty prince, and it is not worth boasting!" Ji Haoyue put the divine sword into the jade sheath, and said lightly.

Suddenly, his eyes lowered, and he thought of his younger sister Ji Ziyue and the lingering holy body.

When he learned that Ye Fan was besieged and killed by the Northern Region churches, he was also furious, but he was not worried about Ye Fan's safety, but thought that the Northern Region churches would be ridiculed by the world for doing so.

However, at this moment, the Great Sect of the Holy Land in the Northern Territory did not wait for the ridicule of the people in the world. Instead, it seemed that all the people in the world came to the Northern Territory. The reason was still the Xuanhuang Yuangen and various gods who wanted to win the Holy Body.

The world is really impermanent, good luck tricks people (end of this chapter)