Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 142 Snake Tour
A sword comes from the sky, and a dragon comes from the east.

The sword energy is like the great tide of heaven and earth, like the East China Sea, like the vast ocean, and the thunder is overwhelming, and the ocean is vast, and it seems like the sky and the earth collapse under one sword.

When the Xuntian sword comes out, the blue dragon arrives, conquering the four directions, killing endlessly, and the ten directions will be calamity!

Da Neng, who was frightened in their respective caves, was shocked.The ancestor of the Qinglong conquered and expanded, and the Dragon Clan stopped expanding its territory since retreating a hundred yuan ago.

The Xuntian Sword is a symbol of conquest, and it is more integrated with the sacred power of the dragon clan's luck and power. The 36-fold forbidden top-grade innate spiritual treasure, transformed by Pangu's sword eyebrows, how proud is it?

The mighty wave of swords came from the east and merged into the sea of ​​thunder. The sound of thunder shook and the light of swords shone like chaos.

"Boom~"

There was a loud bang as if the sky and the earth were opening, and there were slight cracks on the tough black and white light curtain.

King Bai Qilin's face turned red, his blood reverberated, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The Black Qilin King hurriedly supported her, and said with concern on his face: "Where is the injury? I will heal your injury."

Bai Qilin's eyes reflect this brave man, even if he is trapped by all enemies, he only cares about her.He couldn't help but smiled, and said broadly: "No problem, it's just that Xuntian's sword energy is counter-shocked."

Anger was in the eyes of the Black Qilin King, he turned his head to look at the person, and shouted: "Qinglong, it's okay to hurt me, but if you hurt Bai, you deserve to die."

With a sword in the sky in the east, the golden light of the sun is turned to the back, and the soldiers are armored, like the god of war descending into the world, like looking up to life and hope.Qinglong said coldly: "Your family knows that there are two unicorns in your life, how can you not know that my dragon was born in the East Sea and only fell into the East Sea?"

The black unicorn king and Qinglong looked at each other, full of gunpowder.

One is the infatuated kind, the most wife-protecting madman who sprinkles dog food to the entire prehistoric world, and the other is the God of War, the God of War in the hearts of all the brave dragons.

These two men, one of the greatest in the world, were already angry.

On the Qilin Cliff, a number of Qilin tribe powers rise, most of them are in pairs, one male and one female, or two males and two females.

The most affectionate race in the prehistoric world is the Qilin.

A unicorn is one kind of love, and only loves a unicorn for a lifetime.Life and death together, heaven and earth are unstoppable.

Therefore, the Qilin bloodline is rarely spread, so there are very few clansmen.

It is in stark contrast to the joyful geometry of the dragon's nature.

Build a wooden roof, green inspiration, if there is an afterlife, become a unicorn auspicious beast, worry about the world, live in seclusion and ignore the prehistoric situation, one unicorn and one unicorn walk side by side in the mountains and rivers, the only romance with each other is boundless.

Shaking his head, he removed the unrealistic thoughts from his head.He looked to the west.

In Bailong Town, there are [-] skyscrapers, and hundreds of millions of unicorns are entrenched on the cliffs. The sky and the earth, the mountains and the sea, are boundless, magnificent and thrilling.

This world is so big, this prehistoric is so vast, one should go for a walk.

Only the sky of this era is the purest sky, and the earth of this era is the most solid earth.

After the three clans, there is an extra heavenly way between heaven and earth and all living beings, and the innocence of heaven and earth can no longer be touched.

When he came to Honghuang, he had never traveled in this world.It's a pity that it's only in a corner of the Eastern Desolation.

After the three clans, the world has changed drastically, and it is no longer the original prehistoric.He wanted to take a look at the world while he still had time, visit the mountains and rivers, and appreciate the great rivers and mountains of the ancient times.

Once he was not qualified to talk about it, but now he is.

As a powerful person, it is really difficult to retreat and keep one's self-preservation. Going out and traveling around to attract luck from all directions may lead to success.

Jianmu has four innate spiritual things to suppress, and even more to support the cause and effect of the sky, unless the supreme power comes, but if the supreme power comes, he is useless here.

Qing Ling sent a voice transmission to the four directions: "I need to go out for a trip. You should guard the territory of Dukuang, so don't take it lightly."

The guardians of the four directions respectfully worshiped and said, "I would like to abide by the decree of the Taoist Lord."

Qingling walked to the bottom of Jianmu, patted the tree, and said leisurely: "Jianmu, I'm going for a walk.

Although I'm gone, you still have to continue to grow taller, three feet three a day, don't slack off. "

The green light of the Jianmu tree was flickering, a little reluctant, even a little frightened, since it grew, it has never been away from Qingling for a long time.

It and him have long been united with each other.

Qingling went on the road in simple clothes, without carrying a bag or carrying a heavy load.

Jianmu fell three vine leaves to practice for him, Luo Sheng flowers swayed and parted, the western derived pagoda spirit secretly rejoiced, the northern and northern flowers bloomed, the southern purple lotus bloomed, and the eastern red leaves fell thousands of pieces, dyeing the sky red search.

Therefore, one of the nine threads turned into a red thread.

"Ding bell~"

The spring bell rings, Tsing Yi leaves step by step, and the lonely shadow of the setting sun stretches.

Qing Ling traveled in chaos, was born in a world of great strife, and amidst the general trend of chaotic luck, Qing Ling, who bears the luck of the snake clan and the luck of the dragon clan, walked into the world.

Chaos continued in the west, and all the great supernatural powers were attracted. Compared with the dragon unicorn, who would pay attention to this little guy?
The western blue dragon and black unicorn stepped into the 31st heaven, and the black and blue hung high in the sky, and the entire prehistoric sky changed.

On the Qilin Cliff, black and white are fighting for battle. As the double king of the Qilin clan, Bai Qilin is three points stronger than the ancestor of the black dragon. Although he was injured by the green dragon's sword, he still does not show signs of decline.

Hundreds of dragons entangled nearly a hundred unicorns, shaking from the 33rd layer of heaven, the sky light flickered wildly, supernatural powers and spells came out of the body, and all souls were terrified.

Qingling measures every step, the green robe is long, the golden bell is tinkling, the spring breeze is warm, and spring arrives wherever it passes.

He was watching the ancestor of the Qinglong advance, the 31st heaven, the dragon singing and the unicorn roaring, the sword light was billions, the black lines were billions, the Dao seal was facing the sword, roaring the world.

But there is no earth-shattering situation, only a shocking grand scene.

At the realm of the Thirty Heavens, the control of the law and power is close to the extreme, and no power will be wasted. There is no gaudy destruction of the world, only the vast and passionate battlefield.

Qingling walked step by step, out of the Eastern Wilderness, he would follow the chaotic land, and enter the buffer zone between the Qilin and Feng clan, the narrower chaotic land.

Then go west for hundreds of billions of miles, step into the western land, then go north from the eastern border of the western region to see the scenery of the north, then go south to the Pangu Mountains, and finally return to the Xishan Mountains in the northeast.

In this circle, he only walked through the prehistoric borders of the four regions of east, west, north, south, and did not enter the central part of the western region, the central part of the northern region, or the central part of the southern region. It was only a circle around the Pangu Mountains before returning.

Because the central part of the southern region is the world of the Phoenix clan, the central part of the western region is the remnants of fierce beasts, and the power of the ancestors of the demons, and the northern region has the major vassals of the dragon clan, as well as the respective forces of the Xuanwu Supreme and the Xuangui Supreme. Vassals, and ancestral mountains like Kunlun Yujing.

Qingling has walked for a hundred years, and the sky never stops changing brilliant colors.

The battlefield in the west has been fought for a hundred years because of a fallen true dragon.

Finally, a high-pitched and ear-piercing roar came from Tiannan, and the ancestor of Jinpeng appeared.

The golden-winged roc feeds on heavenly dragons, and every day when gold crows in the world, it devours five hundred small dragons and one dragon king a day.

Of course, the dragon here is not a real dragon, but a beast with dragon blood.

When this sounded, the old Taoist on Yujing Mountain flicked his sleeves and stood up.

(End of this chapter)