Between the valleys, the fairy power is like the wind. On the rope bridge, the ice fell off, like stars.

The knife of the dragon saliva is extremely domineering. Back then, the dragon saliva slash, in terms of power alone, was indeed a divine soldier among the best in the Three Realms.

If so, once the Venerable Dragon salivated out of the sword. This knife is enough to turn the entire sea wasteland upside down. With one sword, Leng Yu has already disappeared his soul.

The Holy Mountain of the Three Realms will also leave ambergris knife marks.

Fortunately, ambergris is not the pinnacle. Leng Yu is not poor in donkey skills.

However, that knife also rolled up thousands of blades, endless immortal power.

And Leng Yu has no way out. She has her back to the Holy Mountain. If he retreats again, Leng Yu can only retreat to the top of the holy mountain. In this way, ambergris can take the opportunity to climb the holy mountain.

However, since the opening of the mountain.

Except for the disciples of the Canghai lineage, no one has ever climbed the holy mountain. If it is, the ambergris steps into the holy mountain, then Leng Yu is afraid that he will only die, and he has thanked the ancient flow of the sea, and the ancestors and ancestors.

Many times, the reason for the choice is not the result, but the dignity.

At this time, the holy mountain is void and the clouds are endless.

Those green clouds are the eternal clouds of cold jade. It's just that it doesn't seem to be the last moment yet, and it hasn't fallen yet. However, Leng Yu knew that they could fall at any time.

Ambergris, naturally, also noticed this qiē, and was slightly happy in his heart. At the time of the tribulation, how did Leng Yu fight? Murong Huang also looked up at the void.

At that moment, he felt that maybe his plans could be changed. Yiqiē didn't seem as pessimistic as he expected. Ambergris, if the cold jade is destroyed. Then a qiē will be different.

Kill the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms and break the seal of hatred. Reborn from hatred. What about a qiē? It's just that that kind of thought was just a little lightning flashing through Murong Huang's mind.

The imaginary qiē has not yet appeared.

The clouds are all over the sky, and the knife is slashed in front. However, in Leng Yu's eyes. One is clear, the other is cold.

Looking at the rope bridge, almost completely scattered ancient ice. The corners of Leng Yu's mouth. There was an imperceptible smile.

Leng Yu, there is indeed no way back.

Because, she must be on the rope bridge to gain a foothold. Because. Her sense of honor. So that she can't retreat to the top of the holy mountain. Because, in front of her is the dragon's slash, and above her head is an endless cloud of calamity.

However, Leng Yu could still smile faintly. Because, why did she want to quit?

She hasn't thought about retreating! Even if the catastrophe falls, she has a way. Block the ambergris.

Flashes of light, snap of a finger.

Leng Yu's hands. A strange seal has been formed. Goodbye, Leng Yu's eyebrows lit up with a cyan light.

It was a mark, a mark that belonged to the sea.

That is, except for Leng Yu now, no Canghai disciple will have a mark.

Because, if it is orthodox. Within the Three Realms, the descendants of the sea should be the first in Leng Yu. For tens of thousands of years, Leng Yu withered and guarded the holy mountain and never left.

The Sword of the Clouds, in her hands. She is the ninety-ninth generation of the orthodox Canghai heir, and the demon can't do it.

That imprint will only be formed in the center of his eyebrows the moment the Canghai disciple receives the cloud piercing. That kind of inheritance, the inheritance of the sea.

"Summon!" Leng Yu held the seal in his hand, his face was solemn, and his tone was low and solemn, "Wan Wan Nian, wake up!

Leng Yu's spells and mantras slowly came out.

At that moment, the sea wilderness shook, and the Three Realms shook.

Bitter Sea, Sanssouci Island.

The owner of the island and the Buddha of the Paradise stand on the reef. The Three Realms Sacred Mountain, they had naturally already sensed it. In front of the owner of Sanssouci Island, there was even a water mirror floating.

At the same time as the cold jade spell and mantra were spoken, Le Zheng Yunyu couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth, and said with a faint smile: "Yun'er, it seems that there is no need at all, let's make a move! That ambergris is not worth mentioning!"

Yun San's expression was calm, without joy or sorrow.

"Canghai Holy Beast, after sleeping for thousands of years, is finally about to wake up! I'm afraid this is the purpose of the Immortal Venerable, right? He wants to find out where the hidden power of Canghai is!"

"It can persecute, the sea is in the vein, and the holy beast is summoned. Probably, for the first time in thousands of years!" Yun Scattered sighed long.

Within the Three Realms, except for the Canghai, no one knows the Yiqiē of the Holy Mountain better than Yun San. The Canghai Holy Beast, in fact, has always been on the Holy Mountain.

Woohoo - roar - woo -

At this time, on the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms, a dragon roar resounded throughout the entire Holy Mountain, the entire Sea Wilderness, and the entire Three Realms......

That's the real dragon roar!

..................

At that moment, the Three Realms shook.

Within the Three Realms, I don't know where and where. Those two mysterious voices sounded again.

"The Holy Beast of the Sea, it's about to wake up!"

"That's right! The ninety-ninth generation of Canghai has awakened it!"

"As soon as the holy beast comes out, it will be safe!"

"The men in the sea are too irresponsible. Otherwise, that little girl, there is no need to summon the white dragon!" a voice, a little resentful.

"Hehe! The men in the sea are all doing great things. A ambergris, probably no need to go back. Another voice laughed, "You see, if the Hades Venerable goes in person or that powerful person from Tianzhou goes down, they must not be facing that little girl!"

"I hope so!" sighed in the previous grumbling voice.

Then, a qiē, it fell silent again.

Inside the underworld.

On the white island, the man in black opened his eyes again. There was a smile in his eyes.

Sure enough, the white dragon in the sea, which has not been seen for thousands of years, is also on the holy mountain. There is no need for anything else, but the white dragon is there, and the ambergris has no chance.

The power of the sea is definitely not on the holy mountain, showing that. Hades Venerable, as expected, slowly closed his eyes. In his opinion, a qiē is basically over.

He wants to reassess the power of the sea. If you leave hatred, you have to stay for a few more years!

Tianzhou, Wuliang Mountain.

In the continuous white mountains, there is a figure sitting on the top of the mountain. That is the one that once was, completely sealed the existence of the bloodthirsty Shura.

"Amitabha-" A long sigh, a Buddha cry, "Canghai Holy Beast, the ancestor of ten thousand dragons!"

Within the Three Realms, many powerhouses, especially the Tianzhou First Bloodline, sensed that moment and did not elaborate on them one by one.

On the cold plain, Ah Mu and Shen Yan heard the roar that seemed to be a non-dragon very clearly.

"Woo-woo-woo-"

The Desolate Soul Beast suddenly retracted its wings, and its body trembled slightly. Moyun Horse, also raised its front hooves, looked up to the sky and neighed, refusing to move forward.

Fear, that's fear from the heart.

Amu couldn't help frowning. Demon Venerable mount, smiling proud of the Three Realms.

From the Sea Wilderness to Shura, from Shura to the Divine Domain, and then to the Paradise, Amu had never seen a Desolate Soul Beast, and he was so afraid.

Touching the top of the head of the desolate soul beast, between humans and beasts, the mind is connected.

"Canghai White Dragon?" Amu Yi frowned. That is, the fear that remains in the ancient memories of the Desolate Soul Beast. At the same time, Amu didn't know that on the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms, the white dragon was in existence.

However, at that moment, Amu remembered the painting hanging in the wooden building where the land was scattered.

In the painting, the Canghai Immortal Venerable is standing on top of the white dragon and looking down on the Three Realms.

"Don't be afraid! Now, you're my thing!" Amu patted the Desolate Soul Beast and said soothingly.

Nodding, he took a deep breath and squirted out again. The Desolate Soul Beast stopped trembling and reclassified it into a red light. Shen Yan's side, almost the same.

The power of the white dragon in the sea can be seen from this.

At this time, on the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms.

In the hands of the ambergris, the ambergris has been slashed, and it has been taken off.

When that sound, the dragon roared, and the ambergris knew what was coming. He could only throw a ambergris slash and retreat backwards.

Whew-woo-whew-

With Leng Yu's trick, goodbye to the Canghai rope bridge, it suddenly rose up.

Thousands of ice cubes turned into scales in an instant.

In the clouds and mist, a white dragon hovered in the sky, like a god.

The dragon's whiskers are like hooks, and the dragon's horns are like halberds. His eyes were as red as a lamp, and his body was covered with white phosphorus like a cloud. The momentum of the white dragon is enough to overwhelm the heavens and the earth and bow down to all beings.

The dragon sees the head but does not see the end!

At this time, Leng Yu stood on top of the white dragon, and his white clothes were fluttering.

Canghai Holy Beast, Immortal Venerable Mount. In fact, Leng Yu is proud enough. Because, apart from the sea, she is the first person who can stand on the white dragon.

Whew――

The dragon salivated and went straight away.

Goodbye, the white dragon marched forward. The dragon's horns, one step forward, are a white light.

Bang-boom-boom

The dragon saliva slashed, the Venerable Divine Soldier, was directly knocked away.

At this time, the dragon saliva retreated sharply, not daring to comprehend the white dragon's edge. Within the Three Realms, there are several people who understand the combat power of the white dragon, and among them is Ambergris.

Long Shu understands that if he is not careful, he will be killed by the white dragon in seconds.

The realm of eternity, the supreme among dragons, who dares to resist?

However, how could the white dragon let go of ambergris?

Woohoo -

As soon as the white dragon opened its mouth, it was a white lightning bolt. The Desolate Soul Beast can also spew lightning from its mouth, but compared to the electric light of this white dragon, it is definitely a small thing.

The most important thing is that ambergris can't be avoided at all.

Chaos Ink Disc, instant body protection.

Boom -

The body of the dragon saliva flew directly into the void. (To be continued......)