Candle Dragon to the left

On the ice field, in the snowstorm, the two confront each other.

The cyan thunder light flickered, and in the distance, there was a huge statue of a god, and a school of fluorescent fish was swimming beside it, screaming, and they were even eating the snow dust that was raised.

Qing Yan roared, and the thick plasma almost turned into liquid and left from her body, killing the weird little fish that got into her body, and discharged it along the blood of the wound.

She seems to have seen these things before on Nan Zhu, but the school of fish beside Nan Zhu is far less powerful. The school of fish she is facing at the moment seems to be able to eat everything, without paying attention to any life. All life and death are food.

The old man sat calmly in front of the canoe, with his head lowered, and the bamboo hat covered his cheeks.

He is casual.

"Son, get out of the way, you are not short of bait, and the school of fish is full, why bother to sacrifice your life?"

Qing Yan roared in a low voice, and finally killed all the small fish in her body. She spat out blood foam, and the sharp teeth were filled with bright red blood. These fish not only devoured her flesh and blood, but also devoured her spiritual veins. Blocking Qingyan's aura is not just a physical injury, it is fatal, at least for Qingyan at this moment, it is too dangerous to use this appearance to deal with an ancestor.

Did Siza die like this too?Qing Yan thought inexplicably.

Siza is so similar to her that she can imagine how Siza would deal with this situation.

Probably roaring and rushing forward, his ghosts will also rush forward.According to Siza's words, everyone brought a younger brother, and no one was afraid of anyone.But Xiza lost, and the white-faced birds brought back the news of Xiza's death, Qing Yan didn't even know how the bastard died.

Suddenly, Qing Yan recalled something that had been neglected.

The crowned king inherits the original power of heaven and earth, possesses the ancient authority from heaven and earth, and symbolizes something in nature.The five elements of Nanzhu, the volcano of the Transparent Tower, the authority of Siza... what is it?Those overwhelming ghosts?No, she also has this kind of supernatural power, and probably all tigers will have such power when they rise to a certain level.So what exactly does Siza represent?
Snowfield?glacier?Or kill?
Qing Yan didn't have time to think about this, the terrible hissing sound rang out again, the statue just looked down, without any movement, the school of fish rushed up, and the wind and snow disappeared in their path, and they were swallowed into their stomachs , so their figures are exceptionally clear, like the Milky Way flowing in the sky.

Huaxing Ichthyosaur.

They were stars in an even older age!
The incomparably gorgeous and beautiful colors brought about a chilling death.The strange hissing sound echoed, the blue flame roared, the blue thunder light collided with the flowing galaxy in the sky, and the scorched corpses of fish kept falling, but more ichthyosaurs broke through the thunder prison, they swam towards the blue flame, opened their mouths , even if they swallowed a crowned creature not long ago, they are still hungry.

The old man's full stomach was just to make Qing Yan retreat, he didn't want to waste the fish.

How could creatures like Huaxing ichthyosaurs be full? Before they became stars, their hunger ran through them all the time!

At the moment before the first ichthyosaur was about to touch the blue flame, a pitch-black arm held the slender body of the Huaxing ichthyosaur, and the palms were closed together. The dragon was crushed to pieces.

More than just one scene.

The school of fish broke through Thunder Prison, but never broke through Qing Yan's power.She still has that battlefield, and the souls of the dead at her command!

The dead souls crawled out from the black streaks of the blue flames, accompanied by bursts of bloody smell, they let out a mournful roar, just as Siza said, everyone has guys under their hands, who is afraid of whom?

"Roar!" Qing Yanhu smashed his palm to the ground, and the black battlefield spread out.

The old man on the wooden boat raised his bamboo hat in an arc with his hands, just revealing that bright blue eye. His cheeks are so old and slack, but he has eyes that are bluer and more magnificent than the sea.

"Is it so similar?" he asked.

But even the stronger tiger lost, so what can she do?
The Milky Way flows, the wind and snow cease, and there has never been such a clear and bright sky deep in this snow field. The fish swallowed everything around them, including the clouds. They even swallowed the earth. The place where the old man’s wooden boat is That river really flows in the sky.

Xie Miao hugged the princess, looked up to the front, the dark battlefield and ghosts formed a line of defense, and the front was a gorgeous rainbow light that exploded, and those lights were the broken scales of fish schools.Facing the weird fish that devoured Nannta, the pale giant tiger actually had the upper hand.

"Boom!" Someone knocked, like the sound of a wooden board being gently buckled in a bamboo tube.

Semyon froze, he saw the cloudless sky ablaze.

It's raining.

star rain.

Even if it is just a body walking in this world, can it call the starry sky so casually?Xie Miao subconsciously hugged the princess tightly and backed away slowly. What the old man said was correct. He was walking in the ghost, but in essence, he was a chosen human being. Walking in the ghost was just an identity for him to communicate with the ghost. There are many others in the world. People similar to him, they were all chosen to act as the eyes and ears of the existence closed by the gate of hell.

He was shaking.

in fear.

No one can face this sight without being horrified, the sky lit up by fire, and the stars falling from a single thought.

But the blue sky suddenly darkened, as if someone had drawn night for the world.

The silver light splashed on the ground, Xie Miao caught a glimpse of his own shadow on the ground, the sky suddenly became dark, and at this moment, the light source was behind him.He turned his head slowly, his cheeks were illuminated.

A silver full moon rose on the distant horizon, and the huge boundless silver millstone was engraved with wolves.

The wind comes from the direction of the moon, bringing the fragrance of green grass that does not belong to the snow field.

…………

In the ruins of the mainland, a huge continental plate was inserted into the seabed, one end was raised high, and the soil on the surface gradually detached and slid into the seawater.

There was a vast ocean.

This is just one of them, and there are even larger land masses that have fallen into the depths of the ocean, like a giant lying on the surface of the sea, the water mist is steaming, and the fog is shrouded.

King Daming used the remaining aura to see clearly the creatures standing in the center of the ruins.

Still the same man.

Holding a sword in his hand, his waist is straight, and his white robe dances lightly in the sea breeze.There wasn't even a trace of blood on his body, and his white clothes were not stained with dust, instead there were traces like snow falling with the wind.The shimmering snow quickly melted into the ruins and mist. The man bowed his head and remained silent, exuding majesty more like a god than the tall and boundless statue.

"A land of chaos, a red dragon catalog, a Kunlun immortal that I have never seen before."

"And now, after everything is shattered, a... dragon." The man raised his eyes and looked forward. In the mist, two golden candles were burning quietly, overlooking him.The mist was moving, because a huge creature brought the wind.You can see the endless winding shadows hovering, and the scales rub against each other to make a loud noise, even covering the tide.

He looked at the sword in his hand.

This sword is this body.

Pulling out this sword means that his trip to Kyushu has come to an end, and his body will wither in this world in a short time.

That immortal is very powerful, at least, such a powerful immortal has never appeared in Chunyang Fuyou's memory, even the great priest of Kunlun does not have this kind of power, and the other party's weirdness is even higher than the law he has seen. Taoist.

If it is purely based on the power of this incarnation in this world, he should disappear in that land of chaos.But the Land of Chaos does not live in Kyushu. After drawing his sword, he completely crossed the border there.The mighty power of the Nine Images fully bloomed, tearing apart the sky.

But this is nothing more than waiting for the red dragon catalog to burn out and everything to return to normal.

He has nothing to do with that immortal.

The opponent forced him to draw his sword, but he could only draw his sword.

So what now?

Chunyang Fuyou looked at the golden candle burning in the mist, raised his arm slightly, and lifted the blade off the ground.

"Even if it disappears, there is still some time. Can you survive, Jiaolong?"