Tianxia Longjun sits on the bamboo couch, above the top door, Qingyun is like water, like the spring cold, the pond is deep and clear, after a while, the clear light is transpiring, clusters and clusters, like thousands of trees on the flowers bloom, luxuriant and colorful.

If you look from top to bottom, if the whole hall, up and down, left and right, is full of snowflakes.

The snow is frosty, and it is white.

I don't know how long it took, whether it was the frost flower or the snow rui, the more and more it opened, the more it gathered, the more it was full, filled in time and space, and then suddenly together, attracting the underworld.

It seems that the momentum is not large, but in the darkness that is difficult to see with the naked eye, a shocking scene emerges, and it is difficult to describe the time and space in words, the river of rules is mighty and endless.

Where the rules are, morality is obscured, the gods are isolated, there is no east, west, north and south, and there are no five elements of the universe.

There are only rules, and the truth is great.

Even the immortals, in such a long river of rules, are invisible, if they are like dust, without a sense of existence, a wind and waves may be completely annihilated.

The long river of rules is rushing, no head, no tail, in the waves, there is a dragon shadow, entrenched on it, the scales are alive, lifelike, but the eyes are tightly closed, as if sleeping.

At this moment, the fragrance of the frost flower snow rui came, and the tip of the nose of the dragon shadow hanging down in the regular long river waves, the fragrance continued, and the surroundings were dense, slowly, the dragon shadow opened his eyes, and the light fell in his eyes.

Thundered

At the same time that the dragon shadow in the rules opened his eyes, in the main hall where the Tianxia Dragon Monarch was located, the power circle of the rules appeared layer by layer, falling on the Tianxia Dragon Monarch, and the qi on his body was rising day by day.

I don't know how long it took, the power of the rules in the hall was dispersed, Tianxia Longjun stood up from the couch, and helped the crown on his head, the qi on his body was much stronger than at the beginning.

It's not as good as a heavenly immortal, but it's definitely not comparable to an ordinary true immortal.

This is where the strength of the Heavenly Immortals lies, even if the Immortal Heaven is devoured, even if the true body is destroyed, but because of the early imprint on the rules, there is a comeback posture.

After a lot of hard work to the heavenly immortals, known as longevity and Tianqi, it naturally has its own reason.

"Hateful. ”

Tianxia Dragon Monarch has recovered a lot, but he is still very angry, for no other reason, the immortal without an immortal is not a real immortal at all, he is now much worse than when he was in his heyday.

There is no immortal sky, and if you encounter a big catastrophe, there will be more than one luck.

"What should I do?"

Tianxia Longjun's brows furrowed, the immortal sky was swallowed, and it was too difficult and difficult to reopen it up, and he couldn't do it alone, he thought about it, and decided to go out and seek the power of the Four Seas Dragon Palace.

It's a shame, but there's no way around it.

Soon, Tianxia Dragon King met the Dragon King of the West Sea.

"What?"

After hearing this, the Dragon King of the West Sea was very shocked, he took his hands, came to the window, and saw the light rain outside, the wood and stone were soaked in cold, and the rare coldness hit the face, so that the magic clothes were sassy, this Nine Desolation Demon Saint Li Yuanfeng is really the evil star of the Four Seas Dragon Palace, some time ago, Qinghe Longjun just suffered a loss in the hands of the other party, so that Qinghe Longjun and the Dragon Palace were not less ridiculed, and now it has become even worse, Tianxia Longjun was directly defeated by Tianxian, only the name of Tianxian, and there is no Tianxian in fact.

Tianxia Longjun felt that his face was hot, but he had no choice but to remind: "The eagle is sorrowful, and now there is no one to take care of it, so we have to send a new Longjun as soon as possible." ”

"What Long Jun said makes sense. ”

The Dragon King of the West Sea was terrified, according to Tianxia Longjun, he met Li Yuanfeng in the Eagle Sorrow Stream, Li Yuanfeng passed through the Eagle Sorrow Stream at that time, was it unintentional?

As far as the Dragon King of the West Sea knows, his own son has a holiday with the Nine Desolation Demon Saint Li Yuanfeng, and with the careful eyes of the demon clan, it is not impossible to really retaliate.

And the importance of the little white dragon Ao Lie is known to everyone at the top of the Four Seas Dragon Palace.

The little white dragon is really going to have an accident, and the consequences are unimaginable.

"Quick, quick, fast. ”

The Dragon King of the West Sea was really panicked, and said in a loud voice: "Gather the other Dragon Kings of the Three Seas to discuss this matter." ”

In the extreme sky, the wings of the white man spread, the demon wind gusted, the sound of the cry became louder and louder, and the thunder rolled down, covered with red glow, burning the surroundings, reflecting the surroundings red.

The red ones are more than a thousand feet.

The black smoke of the desert swirled back and forth, obscuring people's ears and eyes.

It looks very imposing, but if there are people in the field, you will find that outside the firelight and black smoke, thousands of sword lights are vertical and horizontal, if the galaxy hangs upside down, the sky shines on the sky, and the earth shines below, cutting out from an incredible angle, unstoppable.

The sword slashes Ruyi, carrying wind and thunder.

Just the sound of thunder and the roar of the sword, there is a kind of brilliant heavenly power that deters demons.

In the flying pavilion on Bai Yan's back, the pretty face of the princess of all saints was pale, her hair was scattered, and the waterfall-like green silk hung down, and when she saw the sword light outside, she held it in front of her with her hand, and was shocked.

The green face was already full of green energy, and above his head, there was a big bird with a human face, his eyes were gloomy, and beside him, the spirit was holding a magic weapon like a copper coin, and he kept hitting it, trying to block the sword light.

Bai Yan, Qing Mian, Lingshu, and the three big demons joined forces, and they were getting more and more difficult, if it weren't for a little arrangement of Li Yuanfeng in the Flying Pavilion, I am afraid that they would have been killed by the magnificent sword light outside, leaving them dead or injured.

"What should I do?"

Princess Wansheng went back and forth, her dress was windy, showing her inner anxiety, the three of them were really unlucky, they were going to go to Datang in disguise to visit and see the customs of Datang, but they didn't expect that as soon as they arrived, they had a conflict with a Xuanmen true immortal named Jin Yuchan because of a transformation elixir.

Fortunately at first, Lingshu and Jin Yuchan had a half-catty and eighty-tael, but what they didn't expect was that Jin Yuchan was not alone at all, and soon called friends, fellow disciples and other fellow Daoists came one after another, and the situation immediately took a sharp turn for the worse.

If they hadn't had the token given by Li Yuanfeng, seeing that the situation was not good, they would immediately return to the flying pavilion on Bai Yan's back, I'm afraid something would really happen.

But even so, the other party did not give up and followed.

The Princess of All Saints has very little experience, and now she can't help but be frightened when she sees the sword light outside, and the cold light hitting the eaves.

Qingmian and Lingshu, as the big demons that rose up in Xiniu Hezhou, fought a lot in the process of growing up, and they were experienced, and they could see each other's thoughts when they looked at each other.

In the face of the increasingly turbulent offensive outside, it was a matter of time before the Flying Pavilion was destroyed, and the most important thing for them was to protect the Princess of All Saints to retreat safely.

"Huh?"

The two people were just about to speak, suddenly there was a sense, looked out, and saw that above the sky, a little star suddenly appeared, with a clear roar that shook all directions, Qier jumped up, and came to the field in the blink of an eye, the starlight circulated in the whole time and space, the polar sky reflected the light, back and forth, there were figures living in it, the top door Qingyun, hanging colorful, unfathomable.

"Not good. ”

The faces of the two of them, Qing Mian and Lingshu, changed drastically, and they could sense the power beyond the true immortals contained in the starlight, and they couldn't resist it.

"Demon, look at the punishment!"

The person who came was in the starlight, he couldn't see his face clearly, only his eyes were clear, and when he raised his hand, the thunder of the stars was rolling, rushing towards the flying pavilion, and before he arrived, the white man's feathers stood up, and the cry became more and more poignant and panicked.

The flying pavilion on Bai Yan's back also made a crackling sound and was crumbling.

Seeing that everyone was about to be robbed, at this time, the domineering and powerful demonic aura fell from the sky, reflecting Zhou Tian in black, and Li Yuanfeng rushed back.