Dragon King Hall

Chapter 2202 is back

In the Yin-Yang Holy Land, the old Holy Master has already retreated.

Due to the matter of the land of the ancestors, all the holy lands have entered a state of combat readiness, and all the disciples who went out from the holy lands have returned to the holy lands.

And just today, a black and white light shot up from the Yin-Yang Holy Land and went straight into the sky.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the Yin-Yang Holy Master rushed out from the death barrier, and stood in front of the Yin-Yang Stone with an excited expression. The old Holy Master was shriveled because of the teaching of the exercises, and his body was shaking with excitement.

"There is a response! Countless years! Finally there is a response!"

The old Holy Master placed his trembling hands on the Yin-Yang stone.

Above the Yin-Yang Holy Land, the sky was torn apart, and the void appeared in everyone's sight. In the void, there seemed to be a river. In the river, there was a huge body rolling.

Suddenly, a pair of huge eyes poked out of the void, and a sound resounded in the Yin-Yang Holy Land.

"My soul is about to wake up, yin and yang are reconciled, and the six realms are rebuilt!"

"That's..." The old Lord Yin-Yang looked at the huge and terrifying figure in the sky, and murmured, "The Lord of Yin-Yang, the ancestor of all dragons! Candle Dragon!"

At the same time, it was a misty land, full of palaces, beautiful palaces, like a fairyland, but what makes people feel frightening is that this fairyland-like place has no vitality at all, no trace of life. angry.

However, at this moment, a dragon shadow shuttled past, bringing out a burst of yin and yang light.

Behind this yin and yang light, a figure of nothingness gradually appeared.

The speed of this dragon shadow is very fast, as if traveling through the past and the future, wandering through the entire mountain and sea world, under the nine secluded worlds, there is also a figure appearing in the dead land.

While he was eating and drinking in an ordinary city, his eyes suddenly focused, and he put down the chicken leg in his hand, "Amitabha, reincarnation has been established, we can't waste time."

After the monk finished speaking, he stuffed the unfinished chicken legs into his mouth, then walked out of the restaurant and headed towards Tongxian Mountain.

In the extreme north, Zhao Ji fell into the aurora, and his body emitted black and white light. This is the assimilation of Yuan Ling's blood.

"Control...yin and yang..."

Zhao Ji muttered, the inheritance poured into his body.

The entire mountain and sea world is undergoing tremendous changes.

In that galaxy, there are a few figures that are extremely huge. These are not their bodies, but the manifestation of their will. They are immortals, existences that are above the will of heaven.

"Six Paths has restarted, it's time to speed up."

Several huge bodies slowly became unreal in the sky. They had already left, but the speed was too fast, so that the figures remained here, and they could easily cross in the void.

Under Tongxian Mountain, the battle is still going on. This is the ultimate melee. Those who participated in the battle must have at least the seventh level of Heavenly Dao.

Just as the war was in full swing, a huge picture scroll unfolded in the sky, and a terrifying pressure came from above the picture scroll. That pressure made Sylvia Lin and others feel dignified. I can feel the sluggishness of my own actions, all because of this picture scroll.

If you look carefully, there are rows and rows of obscure words written on the scroll.

"Chuan, I teach the decree!"

A figure stood in the air.

"Yin and Yang return to their place, and the six realms are rebuilt. The envoys of my teaching will come in person in two days. At that time, the master of the six realms will be appointed. At this moment, the war is ceased!"

The figure was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, and his face was full of arrogance.

"It's the person who intercepted the teaching!" In the crowd, the white-haired old man said, "The Jiejiao once wanted to control this way of heaven, and civilization was destroyed by the intercepting teaching. Although after that battle, the Jiejiao was defeated, but There are still remnants left, they are powerful, hidden in the dark, and control many secrets."

"Is this the oppressive force brought by a decree?"

"Did you see, those strong men at the seventh level of heaven, under this decree, it is difficult to even move."

"Even the eighth level of Heaven and Dao has been affected. Isn't it invincible if the interception is so powerful?"

"Jiejiao is strong, but not invincible." The white-haired old man shook his head, "You know, there is a holy heaven in this mountain and sea realm."

Just as the white-haired old man finished speaking, a cold light flashed across the sky.

The dharma decree in the sky was pierced by the cold light from the middle, and the powerful oppressiveness of the decree disappeared instantly.

A figure in white clothes appeared in the air, it was Lingkong.

Throwing a shot at the beginning caused a volley with the power of a nuclear explosion, and his strength is far from the simple fourfold heaven he said.

Ling Kong appeared in the sky, and laughed disdainfully at the Taoist robed figure: "When will the miscellaneous fish who intercepted the teaching come and make a decree casually?"

"The bugs in the Holy Heaven are really annoying!" The figure in the Taoist robe stared at Ling Kong, "I will teach the envoy to arrive in two days. I hope that you will still be so arrogant after the envoy arrives."

"It's not that I haven't killed before." Ling Kong curled his lips.

"I hope you can maintain such arrogance!" After the figure in the Taoist robe said these words, the figure disappeared quickly.

Ling Kong glanced around and shouted: "From now on, a truce! Everyone, climb the mountain!"

With a wave of his volleying arm, a phantom of a long spear appeared in the air. At this moment, whoever dares to do it alone will surely receive a thunderous blow from this long spear.

"Then it's not too late to go up and fight again." The descendant of Mojiao Cave smiled and rushed to the top of Tongxian Mountain first.

Tongxian Mountain is a place of trials. People without strength can't climb it at all, but this is not within the scope of consideration of these evildoers. Their strength is already close to the top of the world.

The top group of people rushed to Tongxian Mountain, and the rest of the monks also tried their best to participate in this grand event. As for the previous battle, everyone knew that this was just an appetizer. The real battle, Have not started.

"Amitabha!"

A figure appeared with a golden light all over the sky. He was wearing cassock, and there was a phantom of the real Buddha behind him. He came straight to the Tongxian Mountain, stepping upwards with one step.

"Who is that?"

"So strong!"

"It's a disciple of the Buddha in the Western Buddhist Kingdom, no, I heard that the Western Buddhist Kingdom recognizes the Lord Buddha, so this must be the Lord Buddha!"

"Another Heaven's Proud!"

The figure rushed straight to the fairy mountain with golden light.

One day passed, and on this day, the strongest group of people had already climbed the mountain, while the ordinary people were still at the foot of the mountain, and some were struggling halfway up the mountain.

A thunderbolt strikes in the sky, and black and white rays of light form a vortex in the sky.

"Yin-yang energy!"

"Such a huge Yin-Yang Qi, even the Lord of Yin-Yang has never possessed it!"

"The person who stopped the teaching said that Yin and Yang return to their place, so it's hard to be..."

While everyone was discussing, this figure rushed up to Tongxian Mountain.

At this moment, a foot stepped into the boundary of mountains and seas.

“Huh.” Henry Zhang let out a long sigh of relief, “I’m back.”

(End of this chapter)