Huangliang Inn

The sound of thunder kept ringing, lightning broke through the sky, and purple-gold arcs entangled the beam of light. Zhu Xingjun activated the magic weapon, guarded the eyes of the formation, resisted Yinglong's sword light, and defended the mirage dragon's sword shadow.

Lei Gong held the drum, and the thunder cones shot down continuously, and the mother of Dian held the light mirror in her hand, and the lightning intertwined into a net, intending to hold Yinglong temporarily, and help Xingjun in the eye to bridge the Tianmen formation, completely trapping the mirage dragon in the formation.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the lightning fell, there was a domineering dragon's aura, and the golden light was dazzling. In a moment, it gathered into a bright red gold dragon shadow, tearing apart the purple-gold thunder net.

The dragon shadow soared, and the sound of dragon chant was endless.

Yan Yan's eyes were all red gold, his black hair hung down his waist, and black jade-like dragon scales were covered behind his ears.The dragon patterns on the temples meander across the lower jaw, blending with the edge of the dragon scales.

Angzang's dragon body shuttled through the clouds, tearing apart the long chains formed by the god patterns, and crushing all the god drums in front of the Tianmen into powder.The ferocious beasts in the drum flew out one after another, before they could be transformed into real bodies, they were swallowed by the green dragon and the black dragon one after another, and they could not be found again.

Seeing this scene, the Seven Killing Star King's eyes were about to burst, but he was injured, so he could only watch helplessly.

Zhulong flew down, and the dragon's tail swept past. Lei Gong was accidentally injured by the wind and flew out instantly.Halfway through, the magic weapon was released and almost fell into the sky.

The Mother of Lightning turned pale with fright, she didn't care to drag Geng Chen, she immediately flew towards Lei Gong, a fairy rope flew out of her sleeve, and entangled Liangu Leizhu in a thrilling manner, preventing the magic weapon from falling into the mortal world, and causing a catastrophe.

Zhulong forced Leigong and Dianmu to retreat, but did not stop there. The dragon body hovered above the formation, and the sound of the dragon's chant shook the heavens.

In the formation, Xingjun gathered his immortal power and tried his best to activate the magic weapon, but he still couldn't resist the terrifying dragon's power.

As cracks appeared in the magic weapon, the weapon spirits fell one by one, and the formation appeared flawed. The ears of all the guards were buzzing, and their consciousness was trembling.After peeping into the spiritual consciousness, his face changed even more, and his expression became extremely ugly.

The black dragon and the blue dragon followed closely, cooperating with Zhulong to sacrifice spiritual power, using the powerful body of the dragon to find a breakthrough point, and forcibly bumped into it.

How about the Tianmen Formation, it can still be smashed to pieces.

In Shenlong's consciousness, there has never been the word "impossible".

With the collisions again and again, the eyes that had been shattered by Yan Jue could no longer support them, and the beam of light became precarious.Several Xingjun guarding the place realized that something was wrong, so they didn't care much, and before the tail of the dragon came, they sacrificed their magic weapons and fled quickly.

boom!

The eyes of the formation were smashed by the powerful force, the beam of light was completely toppled and shattered, smashed into the fairy cloud, bursting into countless pale light spots, flying in circles, like fluorescent lights twining, connecting into spiral light bands, and finally falling into the gate of heaven .

Without the barrier of the big formation, Yan Jue let out a long howl, regardless of the recurrence of the old injury, injected a lot of spiritual power into the mirage dragon knife, and at the same time he jumped up, swung the knife towards the gate of heaven.

"No!"

As the blade passed by, the Thunder Goddess and the Lightning Mother turned pale with shock, and the stars, kings and heavenly generals were also shocked. They all squeezed the magic seal with their hands and sacrificed the magic weapon, trying to block the domineering force attacking the Tianmen.

The mirage dragon knife flashes golden patterns, and its castration is amazing.When the light of the knife hits, most of the magic weapons are broken and shattered, and the rest are devoured by spiritual power, instantly lose their brilliance, and fall into the sky like dead objects.

The immortals were even more shocked. They watched Yan Jue slash towards the gate of heaven with his sword, but they were powerless to stop him.

In an instant, the light of the saber struck, shattering the divine pattern.

There were bursts of roars between the heaven and the earth, and the heavens were shaking faintly.

"Bold!"

The sound of Dharma suddenly sounded from the queen of the cloud, and the divine power was injected into the Tianmen, and the divine pattern appeared again.The divine patterns bloomed with golden light, and transformed into a bell-shaped spiritual shadow, covering the gate of heaven, playing grand music.

Jun Tian Guang Le, Huang Zhong Da Lu, with great momentum, the sound of the dragon chant was also suppressed.

The Xingjun and the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals guarding the Tianmen all heaved a sigh of relief, took the opportunity to take the elixir, used the immortal power, and recovered the consciousness injured by the dragon's chants.

Mother Dian supported Lei Gong to fly back, landed beside the giant clock, and glared at Yan Jue Gengchen, as if furious and furious.

"Yan Jue, Geng Chen, you and others violated the law of heaven and disobeyed the decree of the emperor of heaven, you will be punished when you are bound!"

Ignoring the electric mother's angry reprimand, Yan Jue flew up and approached the giant clock blocking the gate of heaven. Seeing the familiar runes on the clock, he sneered and said, "Ten thousand years have passed, and it still looks like this hiding its head and showing its tail."

"Bold!"

The shouting sounded again, and the talisman culture on Hong Zhong made a rain of arrows, hitting Yan Chuan in mid-air.

Geng Chen flew over, clasped Yan Jue's waist with one arm, and when he flew backwards, he noticed that his inner breathing was unstable and he was still exerting his spiritual power forcibly, so he couldn't help frowning, and swiped away the flying arrows with his sword. Candle Dragon and Black Dragon blocked the sound of the giant bell.

"I really didn't expect that Taiyi turned the natal magic weapon into the gate of heaven." Zhulong flew to Geng Chen's side, and in mid-air, he transformed into a handsome young man in red clothes, with long eyebrows on his temples, and peach blossom eyes.

Unlike Gengchen Yanxuan, his natal magic weapon is a battle axe.

The body of the ax is forged from the Chaos Stone by the Zulong, and the handle is the spirit wood from Mount Buzhou. Its power is second only to Pangu's Heaven-opening Axe, even inferior to the Heavenly Emperor's seal.

Since the Dragon Tribulation, this Candle Dragon Ax has not been seen for tens of thousands of years.Now, when Taiyi and the Eastern Emperor Bell turned into the Gate of Heaven, he naturally had to meet for a while.

The black dragon and the green dragon flew to the left and right of the candle dragon, and both blocked Yan Jue behind them.

Since the prehistoric times, several people have been together, and they have had disagreements with each other, and even fisted each other.But externally, it will be consistent no matter what.

In the catastrophe of the dragon tribe, the ancestral dragon fell into a deep sleep, and the soaring dragon descended into the sky.

The clansmen of the past fell one after another, leaving only the battlefield barren of grass and the spiritual mountain where bones are buried.

Now, among the dragons born in the wild, only a few of them survive.The rest are no more than the genus of Pan and Jiao, and they are not the same as the blood of Honghuang.

Thousands of years ago, the Heavenly Emperor issued a decree with the force of thunder, and put Yan Jue on the dragon-cutting stage, and cut off all the dragon scales, almost killing him.If it wasn't forced by the situation and suppressed by the Dao of Heaven, they would have overturned the Heavenly Court and tore up those sanctimonious people who practiced ghostly tricks.

Years rotate, time changes, when Zhulong and the others thought that life would continue like this, like a pool of stagnant water, the two dragons that had not moved for thousands of years suddenly made a big commotion, Geng Chen broke into the heaven with a sword, forcing The Emperor of Heaven made another decree, Yan Jue swung his knife and slashed at the Heavenly Gate, clearly extremely angry, and no longer wanted to think about the consequences.

There is no need to get to the bottom of it, just based on the experience of the Dragon Clan over the past tens of thousands of years, Candle Dragon, Black Dragon and Azure Dragon are willing to help him.

How about smashing the gate of heaven?

So what about overturning the heavens?

Even if they were abandoned by the way of heaven, why were they afraid?

Born in the prehistoric times, listening to the Tao under the seat of Zulong, what he has been seeking for tens of thousands of years is nothing more than following his heart.

The Candle Dragon Ax glowed red, and the red dragon shadow flew out of the axe, screaming in mid-air, and with the power of stars, hit the giant clock in front of the gate of heaven.

The sound of the music became fragmented, and the body of the bell turned into fragments, unable to condense again.

Tianmen finally broke through the clouds and transformed into the main body of the Eastern Emperor Bell.

"That's interesting." Candle Dragon carried the ax on his shoulder, and smiled wantonly. He gestured to the black dragon and the green dragon, pointed at the Donghuang Bell flying in the air, and said with a smile, "How about smashing it?"

The black dragon and the green dragon also let out a long howl, and each sacrificed their own magic weapons.

Yan Jue broke away from Geng Chen's hand, and was about to step forward with a knife, not wanting to be blown away by Zhulong, and said in a disgusted tone: "Forget it with your body."

While talking, Zhulong turned to Gengchen again, dissatisfied: "It's been 1 years, why haven't you helped him to raise him well? When Zulong was around, you two got together a lot. Could it be that you have become unfamiliar these years? Wouldn't it be possible?"

When these words came out, Yan Jue Gengchen didn't like it, but the corners of Qinglong and Heilong's mouths twitched slightly.They haven't seen each other for many years, and they can't say a few words when they meet. They have almost forgotten how poisonous Zhulong's mouth is.

"I'll talk about it later, break the Eastern Emperor Bell first."

The three figures turned into flowing light, and a huge spiritual shadow condensed from the magic weapon in their hands. None of the star kings present dared to step forward, but the soldiers and generals of the heavens kept their duties in mind. Fly out.

Yan Jue stood on the spot, looking at the Eastern Emperor Bell covered with divine patterns, suddenly covered his chest with one hand, and coughed out a mouthful of red-gold blood.