Reborn To Be the King of Ancient Times

The roar, the cry, the wail.

Dragon blood dyed the sea water above the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea red. Huge dragon corpses fell on the sea water, and there was no more vitality.

Three thousand troops from heaven, no more, no less. There are less than a few hundred dragon people who are good at fighting. The dragon who barely went to the battlefield was no more than a thousand people. What's more, four of them, Luo Jinxian, were still tied up and could not be rescued separately. Nine Phoenix a person like into no one's land, cut melons and vegetables in general, to these dragon wantonly slaughter.

It seems that the victory or defeat has been divided, but Haotian's face does not see any slack. Instead, he stares at a part of the void, showing a very interesting expression.

Just as a hundred dragons fell, there was a sound of Qin in the void.

"Deng... Leng..."

The sound wave gradually spread to the whole battlefield, and the sound came slowly. It was pleasant and soothing, and a relaxing feeling was refreshing. The first-class Dixian and Tianxian who were fighting on the battlefield were still in place and could not move any more.

Everyone's face reveals a trace of intoxicated expression, close the eyes, forget where they are, just want to enjoy the pleasant sound.

One person, walk out slowly from the space. A five string Guqin floats in the air, just under his ten slender fingers. This finger keeps playing on the string, the sound is more and more rapid, from just soothing incomparable, suddenly turned to this breathtaking, people can't help but be more intoxicated, difficult to extricate themselves.

Haotian looked at this man carefully on the Dragon chariot. He was dressed in a light blue robe. He was handsome, resolute and gentle. It can be said that there are not many men in this world who can be so handsome. What's more, it's even more rare to have two kinds of temperament. A quasi saint's momentum came from his slightly thin body, and no one dared to despise him.

"I'd like to know some of the people who use music to testify in this flood and famine. For example, today's emperor Fuxi, a Taoist friend of the human race, entered Taoism with joy in those years. I can't forget a song of mountains and rivers. I didn't expect to see another Taoist friend today. I'm very lucky. " Haotian waved his hand casually.

A mass of imperial spirit was thrown out of his sleeve, and instantly permeated the whole audience. Break the sound wave and let people wake up from the music.

All the soldiers in the heavenly court could not help but be afraid. If they had just been attacked, they would have fallen down without fighting back. Everyone clenched the spear in his hand, staring at the man, his eyes flashed a thick sense of fear, even Jiufeng is no exception.

The man came down from the sky and slowly fell in front of Haotian's Dragon chariot. He picked up the five stringed Guqin and put it on his back with a smile: "the Dragon captives cattle. I've seen your majesty!"

"Ha, I thought there was a new holy land between heaven and earth. I didn't expect it was you." Haotian shakes his head and laughs.

I forgot him, prisoner Niu, the eldest son of ZuLong.

In those days, the dragon and Phoenix disaster was too severe. Who survived and who didn't? Haotian didn't see it with his own eyes, so he couldn't be sure. However, it can be seen from Dayu's flood control that the overlord must have survived. Even if I don't know, people like them are also there.

What's more, it's really hard for the prisoner to be able to preach without being aware of it. He should be the third quasi saint of the dragon clan besides ZuLong and Qinglong.

As soon as I heard that it was a prisoner's ox, many dragon people in the sky suddenly yelled, and then someone cried out: "please be the master!"

"Heaven deceives people too much. I beg my ancestors to avenge us."

"Ask Laozu to avenge his dead brothers and sisters!"

All of a sudden, the momentum of the whole dragon clan was boiling, and each dragon was crying towards the ox, and their cries were all over the East China Sea.

"Noisy..." Haotian shook his head and waved his hand casually. A silence method decided to play, these highest but Taiyi dragon, naturally can't bear. The whole sky quieted down in an instant.

"Your Majesty, can we have a dragon horse?" The prisoner arched his hands slightly and bowed himself. He knew his own situation so clearly that he had no one to direct him. Even because of the dragon family, he could not enter Zixiao palace. I'm afraid that the existence of myself and others will bring disaster to the dragon.

Over the years, with their own groping to break through the quasi Saint realm, there is a bit of luck in it. Better than Haotian? It's almost impossible.

"Just now I have said to Ao Guang, surrender or die. I don't want to let the dragon family die. After all, I'm counting on you for many things in the future. But if you don't cherish this opportunity, I'll have to fight back. "

What about Zhunsheng? Do you really think a quasi saint can turn the war around? Jokes. If the ox had arrived at Fuxi, Haotian might have retreated. But now he is not in Haotian's eyes.

"In that case, please have a fight with me. If you lose, I, the dragon people, will surrender. If you win, the emperor of heaven will retreat and let the dragon people enjoy the world. "

"Hahaha, hahaha" Haotian looked up at the sky with a long smile. Suddenly, he restrained his smile and looked at the ox: "I'm sure!"

While talking, Haotian's figure disappeared on the Dragon chariot.

No longer speed, he directly across the space, a pair of big hands clenched into a fist, ran straight to the face of the cattle.

The battle between the quasi saints is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. If you are careless, you can lose the battle. It's not just a battle of strength, speed, mind, skill and Lingbao, it's also a battle of the road.

As soon as Haotian makes a move, it will be thunderous. It's a blow that can be seen by all the powerful people in the world. It's impossible to win without accidents.

I don't know if he can see it by himself. In short, he still has to fight. The cow retreated, and the five stringed Guqin on his back stood in front of his chest, facing Haotian's fist.

"Bang!"

A huge sound came from the Qin, and Haotian's mouth turned upward: "it's said that the dragon clan has rich heritage. Today, it really deserves its reputation. It seems that there are so many treasures left by ZuLong. "

Then he reached out to the void. An ancient mirror appeared on the spot and threw it out. A yellow light came out of the mirror and ran to the ox.

"Mountains, sun, moon, rivers, lakes, seas, heaven and earth, all living beings are in my Haotian mirror. Where are you going

With a violent drink, the Haotian mirror suddenly enlarged several times, and the whole scene of flood and famine seemed to be reflected in the mirror. This beam of light, also carrying the power of heaven and earth, ran to the cattle.