long night walk

Chapter 651 Wang Zu
For a moment, Bai Lian's thoughts became chaotic like a wild horse running wild.

He stared at the not tall but comfortable and majestic figure under the dragon's eyes in shock and speechless.

I don't know why, the dead heart under the chest seems to be in a consonance, and it is extremely surging!
At this moment, he seemed to see the real...power that does not belong to this world.

The underworld dragon raised its head from the long night of the eternal void, and its invisible breath was like a mighty river.

There was thunder in the night sky, and the rain and dew were all coming, but at this moment the sky in this world is not above the stars, but at the feet of that man.

The rain from the sky is pouring upwards, majestic as if it runs through the sky and the earth, and the rain curtain hangs upside down like a curtain, like a big river waterfall going against the sky. Every drop of raindrops that keep appearing seems small, but in fact they are as big as mountains and rivers.

After converging, the mighty power of the sky was swept out, the meaning of terror was hard to explain, and the star river was flickering and flickering, and it also became fragile and swayed.

The huge galaxy quickly became extremely cold, as if even the surrounding air was about to freeze.

Against the mighty thunder and rain, the man standing in the ethereal void never lowered his eyebrows. He raised his arms lightly, and patted the void lightly with his palm. Under the palm, there was clearly nothing, but he struck The sound of war drums was heard, and a loud bang spread throughout the void world.

With one palm, the frozen sea of ​​clouds instantly boiled like karmic fire, and the crimson clouds surged.

The clouds are tearing apart, and the stars are chaotic.

Thousands of gorgeous crimson golden clouds and fires gathered, and the man paused without changing his expression. Then, the sea of ​​heavy clouds and fires rising from the Milky Way descended from top to bottom, and the flames poured all over the world. meet.

An extremely magnificent battle should have been thrilling, and the appearance of the underworld dragon swimming in the clouds and rain was also particularly magnificent, but the man's expression was calm, and even a little leisurely.

He perfectly explained to Bai Lian what the real, crushing absolute power is.

The sound of the dragon's chant shook thousands of miles, and it seemed to be extremely angry. A pair of pitch-black dragon horns pierced through the clouds and rain, and even directly pierced a huge hole in the top of the void, and slammed into the man fiercely.

The hem of the clothes that did not disturb half of the cloud, rain, mist and dust rattled. The man had one hand on his back, and the other hand was raised leisurely, with the palm facing out.

Facing the huge underworld dragon, he is like a fisherman teasing an earthworm after the muddy spring rain. The breeze holds the sleeve, and he holds the dragon's horn.

Minglong roared and tried to open his mouth, but the man stood as firmly as Mount Tai, not moving at all. Minglong couldn't pry open his upper jaw, so he had to open his jaw with difficulty.

The dragon's lung made the sound of a volcanic eruption, and the fiery magma flames burst out.

The man didn't dodge or dodge, let Long Yan wash his body, the ground behind him was actually not allowed to be surpassed by half.

The aura of the underworld dragon lasted forever, and the dragon flames gradually extinguished. The man's clothes did not change at all, and his eyebrows were blown by the wind so that he looked a little indifferent and indifferent.

Minglong's huge empty pupils trembled, and it didn't see clearly the palm holding its dragon's horn until the fire was extinguished and the wind cleared. In fact, it didn't really touch it at all.

Just holding it together, there was already a sharp pain that almost broke the dragon's horn!

I really don't know, if I wait until this fist is firmly grasped, what kind of terrifying lethality it will bring to it.

The man exhaled lightly, and said four words slowly: "There is no disaster and no end."

The four voices settled down, and the man standing with his hands behind his back took a step forward, only one step, but he stepped out of the domineering avenue alone.

The dragon's body stretching thousands of miles like a mountain was lifted up by him with one hand, and it swung a perfect arc in the vast void like a long whip. The huge body pressed out the rumbling Da Lei Xiyin in this space.

The man raised the sky with one hand, and said in a deep voice, "Mountain rises!"

In the endless void of thousands of miles of flowing clouds, mountains and silver snakes are pulled up out of thin air, and mountains are continuous.

The majestic mountains and hundreds of peaks are not illusions, but real mountains and seas. They moved mountains in the universe and came here as ordered.

The overturned underworld dragon smashed heavily into the mountain, cracking the mountain and cracking rocks, and the scales collapsed like a sweeping wave.

The dragon's blood was sprinkled in the starlight, and the underworld dragon roared and twisted wildly.

Such a mammoth and terrifying dragon clan, an extraordinary existence, in the hands of this seemingly ordinary man, is like a plaything, which he throws away casually.

The pitch-black dragon's horns raged with lightning, and finally tore a tiny hole in one corner of the man's sleeve.

The man raised his eyebrows lightly, but there was no change in his expression. He let go of the dragon's horns, without saying a word, raised his arms and punched, with a chic and unrestrained posture, and an undeniable unparalleled dominance.

Boom!

A punch fell, and the dragon horn that released the lightning and thunder from the sky was broken by a punch.

Minglong was furious, bowed his body, and he punched his head again. Minglong's head was deeply sunken, and the skull was exposed. Under the huge dragon body, there was a weightless and insubstantial dragon. The soul was blasted out of the body directly.

The eyes of the underworld dragon's body suddenly dimmed, and the roots of its wild beards were also powerless to collapse. Only the dragon soul that was blown out of the body was groaning in anger, and the endless energy around it was inextricably linked. Hooking his own body, he desperately struggled and squeezed into his body.

The man ignored it as if he hadn't seen it, and just concentrated on punching.

One punch followed another.

The angry roar of the underworld dragon gradually turned into panic and resentment, and as the continuous fists fell, the dragon soul that was knocked out of its body sank deeply towards the sky and the earth.

Until the body and the soul's own qi were completely cut off, the man spoke again, quietly saying, "He Luo!"

Jianmian undulates like a huge iceberg, the floating clouds turn into rain, pouring down wildly, converging and falling in all directions, forming a mighty river.

It is clearly a weightless dragon soul falling into the river, but this falling river is very much like the legendary weak water, without any feathers, no matter how the dragon soul overturns the rain and clouds, it will be difficult to set off half a piece of water, it can only serve The river swallowed deeply.

The man looked sideways and lowered his eyes, raised his hands and clasped them, and said in deeds: "Shihan!"

The river water froze into ice, and the dragon soul was trapped in it.

The man raised his hand and tapped the soulless dragon's horn on the other dragon's horn, and the body of the underworld dragon was dotted with the starlight.

When the wind blows, the falling flowers blow into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, there is only a white keel left floating in the void.

The world returned to long silence and peace. Between the man's sleeves swaying lightly, the river of stars flowed into a bridge. He sat on the bridge, folded his arms lightly, and the glaciers melted into pearls, lying in his palm, and spun around.

Bai Lian stood there stiffly, as if he had been stunned, unable to recover for a long time.

The underworld dragon is a master-level existence in the demon world, and it is afraid that it will have the power to fight against the big snake in the world of the bronze gate.

The mount of the emperor, the lord of the underworld, even the old devil can only suppress but not kill.

And this man, from the beginning to the end, his whole body was calm, and he didn't see any traces of Taoism or supernatural powers, but he was as relaxed as picking flowers and fruits, and he took such a vicious thing from the six worlds into his palm!
he!Who is it? !
Bai Lian raised his head with difficulty, and his eyes fell on the star bridge. There was a bright moon in the sky, and that man gave people a feeling that he couldn't look directly at him.

In front of him, it seemed that everything in the six worlds was as insignificant as dust.

The raised head was as heavy as a thousand weights, as if looking up in front of him was an act of disrespect that was not allowed.

It is said that people who have died once will have a hard life, and Bai Lian not only has a hard life, but also a hard temper.

He gritted his teeth, frowned, and creaked his neck bone, stared directly at the unattainable man with deep eyes, and said, "Who the hell are you?"

The man didn't deliberately create a condescending aura and indifferent gaze, but he still gave people a very strong sense of distance. His eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts moved calmly, and said lightly: "I gave you the answer."

Bai Lian was stunned, recalling the name that this man had given him.

Ni fell...

your dad……

This is really a bad taste.

Bai Lian's gaze suddenly became extremely strange. In terms of appearance alone, he couldn't associate this ordinary-looking man with the king's ancestor who was as famous as a god.

Father……

This extremely strange and distant word rolled up and down in Bai Lian's empty heart, like a wind blowing on the flat ground, rolled up close to his face, and finally fell silently, without any shock left.

The man in front of him is not so much his father, but rather his founder.

Bai Lian was silent for a long time, his fingertips were blown cold by the wind, he looked at the man, his throat rolled for a while, but he couldn't say the word father no matter what.

Everything came too suddenly and too strange, and in the end, it was just attributed to the polite and respectful four-character title: "Master General."

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, his robes and long hair danced without any wind, and the color of his pupils and hair changed dramatically silently.

Scarlet blood pupils, silver-white hair like snow and stars, that seemingly ordinary middle-aged face has become extraordinarily handsome, like an incomparably perfect god.

And his age, it seems that it has become more vicissitudes.

Shen Yuan's void star sea is majestic, majestic and dazzling.

His silver eyebrows were slightly frowned because of Bailian's slightly rude title, and he opened his lips lightly and indifferently: "Kneel down."

The words are light, but the momentum is as heavy as a mountain.

Bai Li'an's whole body sank, and the earth, mountains and rivers immediately appeared under his feet, and an unparalleled heavy force fell on his shoulders.

The sound of kneeling was unquestionable, let alone disobedience, it forced him to bend his knees, if he didn't kneel on the ground, it would be like disobeying the destiny, the laws of the whole body were overwhelming, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Bai Lian let out a muffled snort, a streak of bright red blood spilled from the corner of his lips, he took a step forward with his bent legs, the ground trembled under his feet, he struggled to stabilize his figure, his bones were stubborn, his posture was like an unyielding Xiu Zhu stood up straight again.

He raised his head again and looked at the general from a distance. Under the terrifying pressure, he never knelt down.

The general's brows eased a bit, and this time, when he looked at Bai Li'an, there was an imperceptible expression of satisfaction: "You are the second person in the past 10 years who disrespected the destiny. Kneeling offspring."

Bai Lian wiped away the blood from his lips, and said, "Then the person in front of me should be Sister Si Li."

Regarding Si Li, the general praised without hesitation: "She is indeed outstanding."

　I have a splitting headache, I suffered from insomnia last night, and today I am in a bad mood, so I can only write so much.hope to forgive
　　
　
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