Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1821 Dragon Comes
Woo, woo, woo.

There was a whimpering wind in the forest.

"That voice is..."

Ji Da and Ji Mo raised their heads at the foot of Tianqi Peak and looked at the peak in the distance.

"Wind sound?" Ji Da frowned, "Is this sound made by the mountain ghost?"

"I'm afraid not."

Ji Mo's eyes were heavy, looking at Yunshou Peak in the distance.

"It's not his style."

Whose is that?

Ji Da felt cold in his heart.

In the Xiling Snow Mountain, under the White Tiger God, besides the mountain ghost, whose wind can appear?
……

……

"What's that sound?"

By the river beach, Li Ji looked at the young man who suddenly froze beside him, "Senior?"

"It's the wind."

The silver-haired boy's gaze was as deep as water, and he stretched out his palm to the air, with his five fingers gathered together, but the whimpering wind in the mountains and forests became more and more violent.

"wrong!"

The silver-haired boy's eyes instantly turned into vertical pupils, and it was the first time he encountered a wind that he couldn't control.

Something is wrong!
"senior?"

Sensing the sudden change in the aura of the gods around him, Li Ji's expression became serious, "What happened?"

"Someone has invaded my barrier," a violent wind sounded from the side of the silver-haired boy, and the strong wind blew his silver hair, making him look like a tiger whose territory had been invaded by someone, furious,

No, he was originally a tiger.

The strong wind swept through, and the figure of the silver-haired boy disappeared in the wind. With a bang, a huge tiger's paw stepped on the river beach.

Li Ji stared blankly at the huge white tiger in front of him, and always felt that he was even bigger than when he transformed into the last time.

"Boy, come up!"

With a haughty expression, Baihu raised his head to Li Ji.

"Come up?"

Li Ji was a little dazed.

"Are you stupid, or do you want to stay here alone?"

Bai Hu frowned impatiently, and pointed his chin at his back.

This is... the meaning of asking him to ride on it?
Li Ji was so surprised that he was terrified. Except for the Son of God, the Eight Beast Gods would never let other practitioners touch him.The White Tiger God also disliked him a lot in his words before, but now he actually allows him to ride on His back?
"Mother-in-law, what? Hurry up!"

Li Ji's ears were rumbled by the tiger's voice, but he knew that now was indeed not the time to hesitate.The muscles and bones all over his body were still aching, but a strong emotion in his heart drove him to move.

Li Ji stretched out his hand to hold the Juque sword, and jumped onto the white tiger's broad back.

"go!"

A thunderous roar of the tiger resounded above the river beach, and the white tiger leaped to the top of the peak.

……

……

The roar of the tiger resounded throughout the world, and the people at the foot of Tianqi Peak also heard it.

"White Tiger God?"

Ji Da took a breath, "What happened?"

No matter what happens, since the White Tiger God has taken action, the situation will not continue to deteriorate.

Ji Mo lowered his eyes thoughtfully.

But at this moment, he seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly raised his head to look at the sky.

"grumble!"

A fat sparrow pierced through the clouds and fell from the sky like a meteorite, hitting Jim Mo's shoulder with a bang.

"what happened?"

"What is this?"

Ji Qingyuan and Ji Jiashu, who stood aside, were taken aback by this scene, rubbed their eyes, and stared at the sparrow on his father's shoulder in astonishment.

The sparrow was full of birdsong and twittering, but that was not the case to Jimo's ears.

The Son of God and the God of Beasts are connected, and after Suzaku lost his speech, he is the only one left in the world who can hear what he said.

"Ji Mo!"

Fat Sparrow yelled in horror, "He's coming!"

Ji Mo's pupils contracted, he looked up at the sky, and murmured, "He's here?"

"Huh? Daddy, what are you talking about? Who's here?"

Ji Jiashu looked at his father who seemed to be talking to himself in surprise, but the next moment, a huge shadow suddenly appeared above his head.

Ji Jiashu held his breath and slowly raised his head.

All the practitioners at the foot of Tianqi Peak slowly raised their heads.

From the north of Yunshou Peak, a huge group of dark clouds floated in.

Lightning is entangled outside the dark clouds, and a huge coercion seeps out from the clouds. The clouds are bulging, and something is constantly entangled and struggling, as if wrapped in a group of entangled snakes.

"What the hell is that?"

Seeing the dark cloud, all the high-level practitioners changed their expressions.

"That is……"

That mass was extremely terrifying, but for some reason Ji Qingyuan sensed a familiar aura from it.He opened his eyes wide and wanted to look again, but suddenly a big palm slammed onto his face, covering his eyes.

"What are you looking at, do you want to go blind?"

Ji Mo's furious roar rang in his ears, and there was darkness in front of him, and Ji Qingyuan was stunned.

"Jiashu!"

The next moment, he heard his father yell loudly, and a strong force struck him, and he was suddenly thrown to the ground.

Also thrown down was Ji Ange who was grabbing his arm.

Ji Jiashu threw his brother and sister to the ground at the same time, opened his arms, and protected them to death.

"All practitioners below rank five close their five senses!"

There were countless voices in the ears, the wind was howling ghosts and wolves, and Murong Feilan's voice infused with true energy broke through the noise and echoed in everyone's ears.

Practitioners below the fifth level close their five senses...

Ji Qingyuan opened his eyes wide under his younger brother's arms. He seemed to have heard such an order somewhere.

Yes, he had heard and seen such scenes.

It was at Soochow's mid-level ceremony.

The tip of his nose was filled with the temperature of grass and soil. Ji Qingyuan lay down on the ground and lowered his head, looking at a pool of water on the grass.

Under the reflection of the puddle, he finally saw the monster emerging from the dark cloud.

The dark cloud was getting closer and closer, and finally stopped at the top of Yunshou Peak.

Four thick hands and feet covered with dark yellow scales protruded from the clouds, followed by four black wings on the back, and then a huge body surrounded by countless entangled dragons.

Ji Qingyuan lay on the ground staring at the puddle, looking at the familiar figure like a hill, his throat seemed to be blocked.

"Brother, that's..."

Ji Ange was short of breath and her body trembled slightly.

Before Ji Qingyuan could answer, someone had already called out that name.

"Yinglong God!"

The fairy official standing beside Murong Feilan yelled, "Why did Yinglong God come?"

Murong Feilan looked at the black shadow on the far horizon with stern eyes.

When he participated in the middle-level ceremony under the pseudonym Murong Feixu, he was accompanied by many close officials.

As long as you have watched Soochow's middle-level ceremony, no one will not recognize the huge figure that appeared on the top of Yunshou Peak at this time.

At the same time, who knows the fact that Yinglong God has become evil.

The appearance of the evil god was no small matter, and the Hou Liao officials at the foot of the mountain turned pale with fright, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

"quiet!"

Murong Feilan snorted, "All those with low realms have closed their five senses!"

"That……"

A high-ranking immortal official looked at Murong Feilan with a complicated expression, "Your Highness, what about those of us who are high-level?"

"Do we need to go up the mountain to help Mr. Mountain Ghost?"

　dragon dragon is coming

　　
　
(End of this chapter)