The first cause of all realms

Chapter 940 Rules!
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In the night wind, somewhere in the boundless river, a large amount of water vapor suddenly rose, as if the river had been boiled all at once.

"South Ridge!!"

A deep and vicious cry floated in the water vapor. Under the water waves, every scale and armor were shattered, and the ferocious dragon head with broken horns slowly rose.

"General!"

At the broken dragon horn, Ao Bo trembled all over, his eyes flushed red with great anger:

"You, your injury..."

The Endless Sea Dragon Clan is the true dragon blood that survived from ancient times, possessing the physique and talent of the best Longquan.

And the gathering of this extraordinary talent lies in the dragon tendons, dragon scales, dragon horns...

In the body of the Canglong, these three places are the most powerful, comparable to the natal magic treasures of the same level of immortals and Buddhas. All three are disabled, and the severity of the injuries is self-evident.

"I will kill this dog, I will kill this dog! I will kill him..."

The blood-red dragon's eyes were trembling, and the depression and mania in Fen Shui Long Jiang's heart had reached the point where he couldn't suppress it.

The river water within a thousand feet seems to be ignited and vaporized by its breath.

He suffered too much!

For thousands of years, even before the Wanshi Tianzong Mountain Gate, he has never suffered such a big loss!

If this is not as powerful as a human being, it's fine, but this is just a momentary carelessness, and he has fallen to this point without using all kinds of supernatural powers. How can he be willing to do this?
"The general only cares about recuperating, Xiaolong will avenge the general!"

Ao Bo gritted his teeth, his voice low.

"You are not his opponent."

The water dragon general's voice was hoarse.

In this battle, no matter how much he refused to accept it, the result was that he was defeated and lost. Even though there were various reasons, he had to admit...

"That little thief from Nanling is already extremely invincible... If you want to kill him, it is almost impossible, unless..."

Ao Bo felt unwilling, but also fell silent:
"Unless something..."

"Unless you find the 'Wanlongjia'..."

In the boiling water vapor, the water-dividing dragon tried his best to transform into a human form. His whole body was bloodied and he was extremely injured, but he still fell into the river water:

"Thousands of years ago, Lord Long came to the Yintian Palace of Zhoujue!"

"My king has come?"

Ao Bo's heart skipped a beat.

In the endless sea, there are four great dragon lords, which are divided into four sea areas, also known as the endless four dragon lords, and the Hanhai dragon lord, who lives in the eastern wasteland, is also the one with the most descendants and the oldest age among the four dragon lords.

"The four dragon lords have all been here!"

The water divider will take a deep breath:

"Do you know that the Dragon Lord has clearly lived in the East China Sea for a long time, why did he send you and the Dragon Son to worship the Lion God?"

"For this place?"

Ao Bo has the answer in his heart:

"The Ten Thousand Dragon Armor?"

"Zhoujue Yintian Palace is the ancient Netherworld, the first palace in Fengdu, with the ability to carry the sins of the gods and the souls of the gods...

Endless years have passed, and the Yintian Palace has long been shattered, but the aura it carried is still remembered by the world, and finally, it turned into this Fang Xuangong realm! "

Awe and ferocity flashed across the water dragon general's eyes:

"Judicial Tianzun, once killed ten thousand dragons to complete the ceremony, and took the scales of ten thousand dragons to refine a piece of armor..."

"Then, it is the Ten Thousand Dragon Armor!"

……

"Myriad Dragon Armor?"

Holding the wine gourd, Hanyue Sanren waited on him, hoping to get some secrets from Hong Fa'er.

Compared with these big sects in the Holy Land, casual cultivation is too difficult to practice, not only the exercises are not available, but all kinds of secrets are also impossible to obtain.

"Before ancient times, immortals and Buddhas lived in the world, all worlds were connected, and the court of gods came to the world! Before that, there was a great era of 'humans, gods, immortals, Buddhas, demons, and demons' dancing together! It was also a time when all races fought together. The most tragic era!"

The seaside town, where the sun is three poles high, has lost the mist in the morning, and the old and the young are walking on the street, asking and answering questions.

"In that era, when the Dragon Clan used to laugh at the heavens and rule the world, do you know why?"

Hong Fa'er asked back.

"The talent and heel of the dragon clan are far superior to other clans..."

Hanyue Sanren replied.

"more than!"

Hong Faer shook his head:
"Dragon clan is very special! Everyone knows that it is extremely difficult for supernatural power masters to have offspring, but dragon clan masters are almost an exception!

They are so prolific! "

"what?"

Hanyue Sanren was stunned, the answer was somewhat unexpected...

"Dragon Clan, it's so capable of giving birth!"

Not knowing what came to mind, Hong Fa'er was a little emotional:
"If it's just that, it's fine. After all, the dragon clan's cultivation is not very fast. However, in ancient times, in the sky and sea world, there was a strange dragon. This dragon caused the dragon clan to suffer a catastrophe...

This dragon is, the King of Despicable Dragons! "

He had only heard the story of the obscene dragon king once, but he still remembered it vividly, because that dragon king was really, really weird.

Before ancient times, there were as many dragon clans as stars. With the accumulation of endless years, I don't know how many masters have been born. They are arrogant and violent, and it can be said that people hate ghosts.

However, its power is too strong, and all the big powers have made friends with each other and tried their best to maintain it.

The obscene dragon king broke the balance.

The dragon race is inherently obscene, but not all of them are capable of giving birth, and everyone is willing to give birth. The vast majority of dragon races are also infertile, and most of them are proud of their blood, so they will not easily leave offspring of other races.

But the Dragon King is different.

He is not only promiscuous, but also extremely fertile.

"It is said that the lewd dragon king passed through the water to urinate, and wherever he passed, all the people in the water turned into dragons. He urinates over the mountains, grass heads in the mountains, snakes, insects, mice, ants, birds, beasts, fish and turtles, all of them turned into dragons..."

Hong Faer shook his head:
"It is said that in only one year at its peak, [-] million dragons were born..."

"Eight, eight hundred million?!"

Hanyue was stunned.

"The balance was broken, and the dragon clan finally attracted backlash... By the end of ancient times, there were not many dragon clan left..."

Hong Fa'er paused and stopped in front of a temple:

"The nine gods of the heavenly court, the judicial god is the last to become enlightened, and he once killed ten thousand real dragons on the way to enlightenment..."

"The Ten Thousand Dragon Armor..."

Hanyue Sanren already understood it in his heart.

"It's ridiculous that Hanhai Longjun thinks he has a plan and sends experts to lie dormant, but in fact, his plan can't be hidden from others..."

Glancing at the incense-filled temple from afar, Hong Fa'er felt apprehensive and didn't approach at all:
"Temples cannot be entered lightly, let's go and meet that Heavenly Venerable!"

Hanyue Sanren only found it difficult to understand what he said.

If you don't even dare to enter the temple, how dare you go to pay respects to that Heavenly Venerable?

He was slandering in his heart and couldn't stop making formulas to calculate, but it was empty, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow Hong Fa'er closely.

Before ancient times, the customs, customs, languages ​​and costumes were also different, and the old and the young had no time to watch.

Hastily out of the city, has been soaring.

……

"call!"

"Suck!"

On the hill, Yang Jue sat cross-legged, amidst the sound of long breaths, the rich spiritual qi was already rolling in, entering the body from the acupoints around his body.

Any Xuangong state is a second, and there is no need to gain anything. It is good fortune to enter and exit the practice.

Because, within the territory of Xuangong, the flow of life energy is extremely slow, but the spiritual qi that can be swallowed and breathed, and practiced, will not be slower than those from the outside world...

But at this moment, Yang Jue is not practicing, nor is he stabilizing the cultivation of immortals.

He has stayed at the top of the Martial Sage for many years, and he already has enough background, and this breakthrough will come naturally, without any need for stabilization.

At this moment, he mobilized the acupoints all over his body, breathed out the spirit qi, and transferred the mana. His fundamental purpose was to spy on the two mountains that were pressing down on him!

hum!
The mana ignited from the acupoints and holes, and they were connected together, like an extremely complicated formation, making a long-lasting beeping sound.

Under the support of the majestic mana, there seemed to be a dragon pattern flashing between Yang Jue's eyebrows. With his eyes half-opened, he finally glimpsed the true face of the two sacred mountains that were pressing him down and unable to move.

These two sacred mountains are boundless in size and infinite in weight, and even with the ability of the eye of the sky, it is impossible to see where the boundary is.

You can only see the two big characters written in extremely ancient Taoist language on the mountain.

'regulation'

'law'

"Is this the truth?"

Looking far away, Yang Ju smelled a specious aura from the huge sacred mountain.

At the same time, the moment he caught sight of these two characters, a white mist suddenly rose in front of his eyes. In the hazy mist, he heard someone asking, and seemed to be talking to himself.

"The world is vast, how can it be measured?"

　Goodnight everybody……

　
(End of this chapter)