dragon in the world

The scars were split open, and the golden blood dyed the river the same color. Some giant beasts in the river swung their tails and fled in vain. The unique pressure of the saint in the blood can still deter the weaker giant beasts. .

Not far from Sun Quan, a crocodile wearing a dark red steel skin stared at Sun Quan with cruel eyes. Suddenly, its body rushed forward like an arrow off the string, and its huge mouth opened to bite Sun Quan. Sun Quan frowned, turned around, waved his hand, and a dark red light flashed. The crocodile broke in two and fell to the shore. Many small fish greedily devoured the blood of the crocodile, making a barking sound.

In the jungle by the river, a pair of cunning eyes flickered, looked at Sun Quan adoringly, then looked at the crocodile monster by the river, took a step forward with his right foot, but stopped abruptly, and did not pass.

"Luan Kong, is there anyone still alive in the ancient battlefield? That kid by the river is obviously a local, not from the outside world," Sun Quan asked suspiciously.

"The Corridor of Heaven and Earth has always been inhabited. I discovered it when I penetrated the Corridor of Heaven and Earth, but there were not many of them at that time. It is said that they were orphans of saints, and they gradually grew here, but their power is not strong. Even saints Don’t dare to walk around here, let alone them, you should not be far from the tribe they live in now.”

Sun Quan thought for a while, glanced at the little boy hiding in the jungle, and beckoned. The little boy was stunned for a moment, seeing Sun Quan staring at him, he felt timid for no reason and didn't dare to look directly at him.

Sun Quan smiled, there was no wind around him, the sage could not follow his words, one movement, one expression was enough to change the mood around him, the little boy had a look of surprise in his eyes, hesitated for a while, and walked towards Sun Quan slowly.

Sun Quan didn't ask anything, he put his hand on the little boy's forehead, and went back in time, from the little boy to the little boy's parents, grandpa, great-grandfather... until not long ago, Sun Quan was immersed in the little boy's memories, and suddenly, a wave of extreme Strong coercion came, and the little boy suddenly stretched out a giant palm to grab Sun Quan in his memory, but he was crushed before he touched Sun Quan.

Opening his eyes, Sun Quan rubbed the little boy's forehead and said softly, "Go back, it's dangerous here." The little boy nodded in a daze, and quickly left the river.

"How is it? Is it blocked from going back in time?" Luankong asked as if he knew this earlier.

"Yi Chuan, the ancestor of this tribe is called Yi Chuan, have you heard of it?" Sun Quan asked.

Luankong was silent and did not speak. Sun Quan smiled. He was indeed blocked by the saint just now, and he could not fully find out the origin of the little boy's tribe, but he learned a name, which was Yi Chuan. The reason why he asked Luankong was Because this tribe also has records about Luankong.

"Is he... dead?" Luan Kong asked in a low voice.

Sun Quan nodded and said, "You know him?"

"Well, I am of the same age and entered the corridor of heaven and earth together. My relationship with him is like your relationship with Yichenfeng, Jianyi and others. I didn't expect him to die here."

Sun Quan was silent, and entered the corridor of heaven and earth together. One person achieved the Nine Slashes of Emperor Yuan, but one person was buried in the loess, and even his descendants could not get out. He was trapped in the corridor of heaven and earth forever. Was he the former or the latter?

"Let's go, don't think too much, the more you think, the more trouble you will have," Luan Kong suddenly let go, and said lightly.

Sun Quan hummed, and his body disappeared in a flash, leaving only the echo of a faint sigh.

At the same time, at a place infinitely far away from Sun Quan, Hongshang looked down at the tribe under his feet, snorted coldly, and slapped it down with his palm, like a god, his giant palm pressed down on the tribe with a shocking force. In the tribe, tens of thousands of people were distraught and looked up to the sky Long roaring, calling for the ancestors, at this moment, a scream sounded from the depths of the tribe, a white light flashed, Hongshang clutched his chest, looked at the saint's soul in disbelief, couldn't say a word, the corner of his mouth , the golden blood flowed into the soil drop by drop.

"Chirp 7e7e" The ghost of the saint screamed again, rushing towards Hongshang, Hongshang snorted coldly, "Eternal years ago, you might have dominated the world, but after eons, you are just an irrational beast, and you dare to fight for the saints", boom On 7e7e, the sky above the tribe collapsed, thousands of miles of territory rolled, the volcano erupted, and the mountain completely collapsed. Tens of thousands of people in the tribe were buried in the blink of an eye, without a sound, just like hell. Hongshang grabbed the saint's soul and pulled it hard. A white soul was torn off in Xiaozhong, Hongshang let out a cruel laugh, strange imprints were formed on both hands, a huge four-square seal was sacrificed, and pressed against the saint's soul, the saint's soul felt threatened, and suddenly fell silent , just when the giant seal of the four directions pressed against him, the atmosphere of despair and vicissitudes permeated, and the originally flickering eyes changed, showing a touch of human emotion, sadness, loneliness, "animal is an animal, die to me" Shang roared loudly, and the giant seals from all directions slammed down on the saint's soul. The huge mountain range was crushed into pieces, faults appeared in space, and the space-time storm swept across the world, destroying hundreds of thousands of miles of territory.

10,000+ miles behind Hongshang, a huge golden dragon showed disdainful eyes, and buzzed, "Stupid, dare to be so presumptuous in the depths of the world corridor, I don't know how to come here alive." After finishing speaking, the golden dragon The body changed rapidly, turning into a strange little beast, and rushed to the distance.

"No, no, still not, how come there is no record?" Hong Shang stood on the ruins of the original tribe in doubt, frowning and asked strangely.

From the ground, a sigh sounded, "What are you looking for?" Hong Shang's pupils shrank violently, and he looked at the ground in horror. White became the only color in his eyes. The ghost of the saint was still alive, and he even spoke.

"What are you looking for?" The saint's ghost's eyes were vicissitudes, but it gave people a feeling of indifference, Hongshang felt like a ghost at the moment, and fled immediately without saying a word, the saint's ghost shook his head lonely, "How long has it been? The person who should have died was revived because of you, but unfortunately, it can't last long, anyway, after avenging my descendants, the old man can disappear forever." After finishing speaking, the saint's soul changed, and the saint who was originally only one person in size The ghost turned into a thousand-meter-tall giant, with a blurry appearance, but one could feel the majestic gaze penetrating the space and looking at the fleeing figure.

Hongshang turned his head bitterly. Suddenly, the space in front of him broke and time flowed backwards. Hongshang's face changed drastically. But it fell in pieces, bang 7e7e, bang 7e7e, the earth was distorted, and the sky exuded an unbreathable airflow. Hongshang roared, trying to travel through the past to kill the owner of the fist, but for some reason, time cannot be controlled by him, space It collapsed even more, there was no place for him to live anymore in the world, and with a bang, Hong Shang was blown out and disappeared into the sky.

High in the sky, the giant slowly descended, looked longingly at the mountains, rivers and land, and then dissipated, even the saint's soul could not be preserved.

The world-shattering battle not only shocked the golden dragon, but also shocked countless giant beasts. Although the giant disappeared, his coercion lingered for a long time, a majesty that could not be extinguished even by heaven and earth.