Is this dead?

Even the old ministers who knew that they would have such a long time ago felt a chill in their hearts when they saw this scene.

"His Majesty……"

The old official who first recognized Mo Tianqing lowered his head and sighed:

"Time is also fate, time is also fate..."

He was Mo Tianqing's secret servant. Before he became the emperor, he followed him to fight in the north and south, and experienced major events such as quelling the rebellion and seizing the heir.

At that time, Mo Tianqing was full of high-spirited spirit, and his luck was prosperous.

But now...

Huhu~

In the void, the airflow rolled.

The man in the red-patterned golden dragon robe stood in the air with his hands behind his back, looking at Mo Yin and the Doufa Sacred Mountain below:

"The famous Doufa Sacred Mountain seems to be nothing more than that."

"The thief is bold!"

Some old officials reprimanded harshly, while others felt helpless.

A thousand years of upheaval.

The robbers from the holy places and the Taoist sect stirred the world, divided the places, and faintly formed a pattern of a group of pythons swallowing dragons.

Even though the Dayong Dynasty still dominates, it gradually becomes less powerful as time goes by.

In the past, how could any cultivator dare to come to Tianshu City alone to challenge?

"Han Donghuang."

Mo Yin looked at the man who dared to come alone, and said indifferently: "Come to my Tianshu, what are you doing?"

"The general trend is rolling and irreversible. The collapse of the eternal dynasty is a destiny. Neither you nor Mo Tianqing can change this fact."

Han Donghuang stood proudly in the sky, and there was an unquestionable domineering in his indifferent tone:

"I'm here today, I want to take a look at this Doufa Mountain, and secondly, I want to persuade you to surrender!"

boom!

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

All the old ministers of Da Yong looked at them angrily, and one of them shouted in grief and indignation:

"How dare a rebellious generation do this?! You can't wait to separate one state and one government, how dare you despise Tianwei?! There has never been such a rebellious person in ancient times!"

"Your Majesty! This person should be killed! This person should be killed!"

"Children are so arrogant, why are the people angry if they don't die?!"

...

Doufa Shenshan boils against the sky.

Even Chu Fan, Feng Mingtao, and Jing Xiaolou were all reincarnated, and their hearts were filled with anger.

Of course they don't have the strong sense of belonging these old ministers have for Da Yong, but they have lived here for more than a thousand years.

And one should speak to oneself.

At this time, seeing this person in such a posture, there is naturally a great anger in his heart.

Feng Mingtao was even more scolding, and he was about to step into the air, but was pulled by Chu Fan's hand and pulled him down.

Because in the sky, Han Donghuang has already moved.

boom!

A low, long and extremely long muffled sound resounded through the void.

Han Donghuang stepped on his feet, and with just such a subtle movement, the Doufa Shenshan roared and vibrated, and the divine light flourished.

As thoroughly provoked.

The terrifying iron-blooded killing energy rose to the sky, like a red flame, trying to burn the heavens.

"Never since time immemorial?"

The golden dragon robe was hunting, and Han Donghuang held the trump card in his hand, and the voice of one person actually suppressed the anger of Dayong's ministers, and the roar of the Battle of God Mountain shook:

"Then let me start!"

hum!

It's just a mace, it seems to have penetrated the infinite dimension.

At this moment, the hearts of Chu Fan, Feng Mingtao, Jing Xiaolou and a few others trembled as they looked up at the sky.

Suddenly, after the infinite dimension, I saw a scarlet-golden dragon that was terrifyingly large and pressed across all dimensions.

When this mace was facing the sky, the red-gold dragon seemed to feel something, and a scale seemed to be detached from its body.

boom!

In the next moment, Han Donghuang's golden mace that gathered divine brilliance poured down with endless terrifying golden light!

With an irresistible terrifying power, he hit the Doufa Sacred Mountain.

It seems to use this mace to smash this stalwart mountain that carries the fate of heaven and earth for 800,000 years!

"Then it depends on your means."

Mo Yin's eyelids trembled, and until now, he still had doubts in his heart.

The crisis that I sensed a few days ago came from this person?

Shouldn't it be?

Thoughts were flying in his heart, but when he saw the golden mace fall, he could only cut off the distracting thoughts.

Not much to say.

Only one finger, the entire Doufa Sacred Mountain has turned into a huge luminous body.

The endless divine splendor, luck, and divine light converge in an instant, and immediately, like a gold bearing the heaven and earth; the lotus blooms slowly.

I want to get that gold into it.

As soon as they met, he could already see that this Han Donghuang was infinitely close to the so-called immortal gate of the Seven Calamities.

Therefore, as soon as he made a move, he inspired the Dayong royal family to sacrifice the sacred mountain of fighting arts that had been refining for 800,000 years!

Boom!

In this collision, one is the direct line of God who is infinitely close to the seven robbery, and the other is the Great Yong Emperor, who has gathered the aspirations of the hearts of 800,000 years.

In just one thousandth of an instant, a terrifying collision had already erupted.

In an instant, the extreme power has shattered the dimensional space where Doufa Shenshan is located, and sent countless Doufa Shentai flying.

The violent burst of power to the extreme made the eyelids of Feng Mingtao, who is known for his power, jump.

Strangely screaming and Chu Fan and the others retreated a million miles.

Looking at it again, you can see nothingness rolling, and the endless dimensional debris is flying in all directions like a huge meteor shower.

What is broken is far more than just one dimension.

...

"This golden boy is so fierce?"

Feng Mingtao smacked his tongue again and again.

He has been successful in cultivating the great idol, but if he wants to cause such a movement, asking himself is not enough.

The Doufa Sacred Mountain is the place of luck for 800,000 years. It is unbelievably heavy. He thinks that at least 84,000 idols must be condensed before he dares to touch it.

Otherwise, I am afraid that I will be crushed into cakes.

"Doufa Sacred Mountain has a record of forcing back seven tribulations, so Han Donghuang is tyrannical, but he can only fight with strength.

Before long, he will be killed, unless he has other means. "

Jing Xiaolou stretched out his hand to take a dimensional fragment, and sighed long:

"Our leisure time, I'm afraid it's coming to an end."

Han Donghuang's life and death is not important, what is important is that at this time in the world, there are still more than 70 'Jiezi' who are adhering to the number of qi like Han Donghuang.

It can be foreseen that the near future will inevitably be a series of battles.

This is a pity for a madman like Yan Changsha, but for him, it is not a good thing.

He prefers to sit alone by the lake, throwing bait and fishing, accompanied by green mountains and green water.

pity……

Boom!

Sure enough, it was not as expected by the small building.

Not long after, accompanied by a roaring roar, a figure flew far away, smashing through the interlayer of multiple dimensions, and golden blood spilled into nothingness.

The divine light subsided, and the Doufa Sacred Mountain reappeared in front of people, with the same brilliance, seemingly unscathed.

Mo Yin stood on the top of the mountain, and his eyes shone brightly, piercing through nothingness, searching for Han Donghuang's traces.

For thousands of years, he has also killed these robbers, but unfortunately, they uphold the great luck, and are sheltered by the strong, so they can hardly be killed.

The only thing that can kill them is the battle of humanity and luck.

"You can actually cultivate six calamities?"

Han Donghuang's surprised voice came from the rolling nothingness, but in a flash, his tone was already bone-chilling, and even more terrifying power erupted:

"Then you are even more damned!"

Click!

He tore the nothingness out, the golden light all over his body flourished, and the golden mace turned into a ten thousand zhang divine dragon and flew around.

After a moment, pierce through nothingness!

hum!

At this moment, an incredible scene unfolded in front of everyone.

The divine dragon transformed by the golden mace pierced through the dimension and disappeared into nothingness, but the traces it left have never disappeared for a long time.

It's not like breaking out of space, but it seems to have opened up a space-time channel leading to the unknown!

"not good!"

Chu Fan's heart trembled, and a great crisis rose in his heart, and after seeing the infinite dimension, a pair of extremely terrifying eyes lit up.

Those eyes were indescribably large.

What celestial bodies, stars, sun and moon can't describe its case, the moment it opens, thousands of dimensions in the void are filled with divine light.

Even melted in this divine light.

Like a candle in the fire, melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

hum~

At this moment, an invisible wind tunnel pierced through nothingness and blew across the endless continent.

"Ok?!"

In Chenhou City, Ning Qi raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed with astonishing killing intent:

"This is the old dragon of Taihuangtian?!"

"interesting."

On the high platform surrounded by the sea of ​​clouds, Mu Longcheng seemed to feel something, staring at the void, and seemed to see the red-golden dragon that was extremely sacred.

"Taihuang Tianlong God?! He came into the world? No, someone wanted to call him?"

"Didn't this old dragon fail to attack the 'Sacred Heavenly Pass' and slept for countless thousands of years? Could it be that he survived the final calamity?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! If someone survives the final calamity, it must be a shock to the heavens, and auspiciousness will be descended in thirty-three days."

...

The invisible wind blew the heavens and the earth, moved the stars, and made the silent thirty-three days lively.

On the top of Dongji Mountain, Taoist Yuyu was silent, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Tailongtian is backed by Da Chitian. Long before Hundong Tianzun became enlightened, he has targeted them more than once~lightnovelpub.net~ This is the old dragon mount of the Taihuang God in the intelligence records. ? "

Somewhere on the top of the mountain, the child-like swallowing star bit his fingers and looked at the dragon that was as big as the sky and the earth, and couldn't help but salivate:

"I don't know if it's delicious or not?"

boom!

Between nothingness, Han Donghuang showed pain, and the golden light all over his body brought him endless pain and burning.

For a time, he almost wanted to give up.

But when he thought of the huge gains of breaking Tianshu City, he still made up his mind, under the gaze of countless eyes cast from all over the world.

Issue a long-lasting mantra that conveys the world:

"The vastness of the ages, the Emperor Dragon God descends!"

hum~

The spell resounded.

It seems to be only the smallest time scale. In the eyes of everyone, the sky seems to be dark, and all the light has disappeared.

"puff!"

On the Doufa altar scattered everywhere, the Great Yong Priest, who is proficient in deduction, suddenly spurted blood from his nose and mouth, and his eyes showed panic.

I saw the indescribable terrifying calamity that enveloped Tianshu City, Doufa Shenshan, and even the entire Dayong Dynasty!

Dragon Claws!

Looking at the huge dragon claws protruding from the endless dimension, with determination and determination like Chu Fan, I couldn't help my heart tremble.

Feng Mingtao's mind was blank, and Jing Xiaolou's expression changed.

They are still like this, and those Da Yong veterans are completely shrouded in despair.

unstoppable,

can't escape

Nothing to hide!

It seems that what awaits them is doomed to destruction.

"It turns out that this is the crisis I sensed..."

Violently trembled to the top of the Doufa Sacred Mountain, which was about to disintegrate, Mo Yin sighed and gave up all luck.

He took a step forward, bowed slightly, bowed to nothingness, and said respectfully:

"Teacher help me!"