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A cloud mountain crossed the blue sky, Li Fengyuan stood on the surging clouds, looking solemnly over the earth.
After getting news from her, he rushed to Yongzhou for the first time, but what he saw was this scene:
The sun is scorching the earth, which should be the season for vegetation to grow, but there is only an endless yellow-brown barren land.
There are no birds in the sky, no fish in the water, even in the desert of Chizhou or the frozen soil of Frost State, it will not be so dead.
A strong feather man said: "My king, I heard that she opened the largest demon cave in Yongzhou. Now the devilish energy in the north has soared to the sky, and it has polluted the land of thousands of miles. Such evil deeds can hardly be compared with the demons. Even so, Do you still want to help her?"
Li Fengyuan retracted his gaze and looked up at the sky: "She no longer needs my help, nor anyone's help. Let's go back to Yunzhou! No, go directly to the East China Sea and stay away from this place of right and wrong!"
Yu everyone said: "My king is wise!"
Li Fengyuan turned around suddenly, vaguely heard a strange ringing tone.
The feathers didn't know anything, and curiously asked, "My king, what's the matter?"
"Nothing? Let's go!"
The Yunshan flew across, dragging a long strip, all the way to the east, and disappeared into the sky.
Ding... Dang...
With Xiao'an's figure, the sound of the bell passed across the field, and lightly landed in a city and stepped barefoot on the tallest tallest building in the city. Once again, he flew high, the chaotic soul bell on his waist trembled!
In the sweaty downtown, in the coveted restaurants... Wherever the ringing sounds, they are all confused. Suddenly turned into a group of pale flames, strands rushing to the sky, following her figure.
She seemed to wander aimlessly between the world and the earth, following hundreds of millions of pale fires behind her, crossing the mountains and deep valleys, day and night...
Longzhou
Thousands of mountain peaks surging toward the center like waves, clustered around a high mountain, like a giant dragon in the sea raising its head, preparing to fly away.
This is the head of the dragon veins in the world-Longshou Mountain!
Legend has it that this mountain was transformed by the corpse of a real dragon, but that was a million years ago. The Dragon Race has already left this world. Many legends have been unable to determine the authenticity.
A large hall as high as one hundred meters high on the top of the mountain also left the sea of clouds at its feet, almost connected to the sky, with the potential to dominate the world in Kyushu.
Under the sun. And it showed a lot of splendor. Change and flow. It seems to be shrouded in neon, full of magnificence and splendor.
It's not like a human being's creation, and it's not like being made for humans.
that's the truth. This was originally the Senate built by the gods in the age of the kingdom of God.
The various god-man races will send representatives to hold meetings here. The elders of the seven protoss are responsible for coordinating disputes among the various races, discussing strategies against demons, and suppressing slave riots.
Except for the giant wooden people, most of the figures of the gods are similar to human beings. It is said that they were influenced by the dragon clan to build this huge hall.
In order to celebrate the advent of the new era and increase the voice of their own tribe, all tribes are doing their best to build this magnificent hall.
There shouldn't be such high peaks in the heavens and the earth. It was the Nendoroid tribe who raised the Dragon Head Mountain to such an unbelievable level. The Jongmen changed the direction of hundreds of rivers and formed a natural formation pattern.
The master architect of the night visitor harmonized the styles of all ethnic groups and designed the original shape of the main hall.
Although the Yuren are known for their elegance, they are used to dealing with clouds, so they have no choice but to do some "low" work, transport materials from far away, and even the sea, to contribute to this temple.
It is said that the Yuren once designed a ladder that surrounds Longshou Mountain all the year round and can reach the top of the mountain. Later, it was destroyed in the flames of war, just like a sky garden carefully designed by the giant wooden human race.
But those boulders that have been cast and refined by the Fire-swallowing human race, and the metal decorations inlaid by the Jinjing human race, are not so easy to be destroyed, and they are still strong and shiny after thousands of years.
That was probably the only time the gods worked together to do one thing, and even when the demons invaded, they were full of intrigue, spears and secret arrows, and they even wished that the enemy race would be destroyed by the demons.
Those humble "slaves" are the best cannon fodder, especially humans who can become demons at any time, but monsters that can be mounts look more kind.
However, at that time, human beings already possessed their own sects and beliefs. Generations of practitioners have overcome obstacles and used more and more mysterious techniques to narrow the distance with the gods. After the long accumulation of the demon clan, the demon kings emerge in endlessly, all with inherently powerful magical powers and unruly temperaments.
Finally one day, the gods and demons were both defeated, the slave was free, and the mount broke free from the reins.
When the young man took the eagle and wolf to travel all over Kyushu and climbed to Longshou Mountain, the god-man became a stranger, and this hall also changed from the Senate to the imperial court, continuing to dominate the world.
At this moment, Emperor Daxia was sitting upright on the golden dragon chair, his face under his diadem full of majesty.
The Manchu Civil and Martial Arts, San Gong and Jiuqing held the wat boards, which were arranged on both sides.
In such a huge hall, human figures are inevitably small, but the aura they exude is like giants, which is the result of deliberate convergence. Otherwise, the aura of any one of them could fill the entire hall.
A grim voice echoed in the hall: "According to the report of the Yongzhou Mu’s report, the enemies of the Buddha ravaged Yongzhou, and there is no one left. Except for the king's capital, Daliang City and the Great Banyan Tree King, the sects of practice in other places have been destroyed. Retreat into Daliang City. The Yongzhou Demon Race was warned by the Big Banyan Tree King and either hid deep underground, or gathered around the Big Banyan Tree King, or fled Yongzhou altogether."
The Eagle God Protector paused and came to a conclusion: "Yongzhou is over."
The quiet needle falling in the temple is audible, and the harm of this Buddha's enemy is beyond everyone's expectations.
Unanimously looking at the location of the "San Gong", Taishi Dong is no longer there, and the faces of the remaining two are getting gloomy.
Originally, when they were in their position, all they had to consider was to fly through the robbery. The threat of death was no longer there, but now it is deeply felt again.
The death of Taishi Dong didn't even make any sense, it was almost as if he was slaughtered, and he looked like a mortal. At that time, he had regarded it as a challenge to Daxia as a whole. But now, it seems that the other party may not put Da Xia in his eyes at all.
Emperor Daxia asked: "Where is she now?"
"Unable to lock, may come to Longzhou."
There was a whisper in the hall, what if the enemy of the Buddha came to Longzhou, would it be like Yongzhou Mu, hiding in this Longshou Mountain? Their Zongmen Dongfu can be scattered all over Longzhou. If it were to retreat, it would be a great shame. (To be continued...) R1292
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