Nuclear Power Sword Fairy

Chapter 587 Yinglong
The confluence of wind and cloud.

Thunder dragon flurry.

As Gu Jinlai stretched out his hand to hold it, in an instant, Mu Changsheng, Ying Wuxia, and Yun Yin condensed the situation and were finally deprived of control by Gu Jinlai. The power of restraint.

While this force restrained them, thunderbolts also fell from the sky, bombarding the three Xeon Xuxians, causing their faces to change drastically, and they frantically resorted to the strongest means to stop them.

"Holy Lord!?"

"Quick! Rescue the Lord!"

"Capture the thief first and capture the king. To control the power of the Holy Master and the two Supreme Beings in ancient and modern times, you must show your own flaws. Take action..."

The remaining four Xuxians shouted loudly, and quickly rushed towards Gujinlai.

But from ancient times to modern times, he has never even looked at them. The power of the lightning field around his body exploded and spread rapidly. Countless lightning lights mixed with sword-shaped thunderbolts rolled towards the four great virtual immortals, making it difficult for them to approach him for a thousand meters around him. .

"How can it be so strong?"

"We tried to use our own way to resonate with the way of heaven and earth to release magical powers, but this resonance was directly deprived... It was like a more complete way that fundamentally stopped the resonance effect between us and the way of heaven and earth..."

"These thunder... I can't stop it."

Under the halo of thunder, the situation of Mu Changsheng, Ying Wuxia, and Yun Yin became extremely dangerous.

Among them, Yun Yin, who was the weakest, even had cracks in his body tens of meters high, cracked by the thunder, and cracked inch by inch.

"On this level?"

Gu Jinlai shook his head.

Looking at the past and the present with ease, Mu Changsheng immediately realized the gap between the two.

At the same time, I also guessed that the so-called one-man suppression of Lin Yuan and Jin Haoran was true in all likelihood.

Facing such a strong man...

Mu Changsheng, who was constantly being bombarded by thunder, suddenly felt a surge of spiritual thought: "The mighty power of the ancient palace lord, I should be ashamed of the Dragon Sacred Land."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Ying Wuxia and Yun Yin, who rely on divine weapons to have the strongest Xuxian combat power, were even more unbearable: "Yes, yes, we have surrendered, the ancient palace master is merciful."

"Ok?"

Gujin looked at Mu Changsheng: "This shouldn't be the full strength of your Yinglong Holy Land! Isn't your Yinglong Holy Land enshrining the innate divine beast Yinglong? Please come out and let me see the true strength of this innate divine beast."

"The ancient palace master doesn't know that Yinglong, the divine beast enshrined in our holy land, is near the end of his life, and he is unable to fight anymore. Otherwise, our Yinglong holy land would not have been so difficult these years."

Mu Changsheng hurriedly said.

"Life limit? Unable to fight anymore?"

I was a little disappointed to hear it through the ages.

The lifespan of congenital divine beasts often reaches thousands or even tens of thousands of years. How could such an ancient being be about to die of old age?
He glanced at Yinglong Holy Land and the others who seemed to be really afraid in his heart, and considering that he didn't come here to form a deadly enmity with Yinglong Holy Land, he waved his hand immediately.

The halo of thunder with a diameter of a thousand meters above the sky gradually dissipated.

The silver dragons that permeate the sky and the earth are also hidden in the clouds.

The sky, which was still shrouded in a thunderstorm a second ago, returned to calm at an extremely fast speed.

This is the power possessed by Xuxian and the powerhouses above.

Raise your hands and make a gesture to change the sky.

Change the color of mountains and rivers, and make the sun and moon dim.

Looking at such scenes, Liu Feiyun, who was following Gu Jinlai, was fascinated.

This kind of demeanor, there is no real fairy in the world better than this.

As the clouds in the sky cleared, Mu Changsheng, Ying Wuxia, and Yun Yin finally had a chance to breathe.

Although no one has killed them since ancient times, they were still extremely embarrassed by the repeated thunder bombardment, with injuries varying in severity.

Among them, Yun Yin, who was the most seriously injured, was even more fundamentally injured, and he was afraid that he would have to cultivate for a long time.

Mu Changsheng gasped for a moment, and then he stepped forward and cupped his hands: "The divine power of the ancient palace master, Yinglong Holy Land has conquered it."

"Is it."

From ancient to modern times, he responded noncommittally.

Mu Changsheng seemed to have realized something, although the words were so polite just now through the ages, everyone's true thoughts were all clear to each other.

Immediately, he hurriedly said: "The ancient palace master, if it wasn't for Di Luo who was bewitching us in our ears, our Yinglong Holy Land would not have any thoughts that are unfavorable to Qiantian. After all, now... the surrounding areas of Yinglong Holy Land The monsters have never been wiped out."

"Diro."

The eyes from ancient to modern times have crossed the void and landed on the No. 1 Demon Dao, Blood Demon Di Luo who has been raging in Qiantian for a hundred years.

At the moment when Gujinlai's gaze came over, Di Luo felt a towering mountain pressing down on him, making his whole breathing become stagnant.

He knew that this wasn't any supernatural power that had been displayed in ancient and modern times.

It's just that he witnessed with his own eyes the seven immortals of Yinglong Holy Land who have been crushed with overwhelming force throughout the ages, and the other party suppressed them with such incomparable force, which made him feel suffocated.

At the end of the day...

The gap is too big.

Desperately large.

"how is this possible……"

Di Luo's voice was a little dry.

Back then, when defeating the Three Thousand Dazes invading demons throughout the ages, they defeated the three major demon emperors with a single strike with great supernatural powers.

So when persuading Yinglong Holy Land, he tried his best to describe the strong direction of past and present, and even...

It's almost like treating him as a real Xeon Immortal.

Just didn't expect...

The power displayed at this moment throughout the ages is ten times stronger than that of Xeon Xuxian.

So powerful that one person suppressed the entire Yinglong Holy Land.

It was so powerful that just one look made him despair.

a long time……

Di Luocai forcibly boosted his spirits. Looking at Gu Jinlai overlooking the sky, he managed to squeeze out a smile: "Gu... Ancient Palace Master, we... We all belong to the devil's way. Your previous purgatory Zong... also belongs to one of our ten sects of magic, we should belong to natural allies..."

"Having ghosts and monsters in your heart, the devil's nature is hard to tame, harming the common people, you should be punished."

From ancient to modern times, he said lightly, like a trial above the nine heavens.

As soon as he raised his hand, thunder flashed.

Immediately, Di Luo's face changed dramatically, and unprecedented panic quickly bloomed and permeated his pupils: "The ancient palace master..."

"Boom!"

When the thunder fell, the Blood Demon Emperor Luo, who had been the most powerful master in the way of magic for hundreds of years, was blasted into charcoal on the spot just by the thunder caused by raising his hands throughout the ages.

The strong light released by Lei Guang piercing through the air illuminated the faces of the virtual immortals and saints in Yinglong Holy Land, making their already pale faces even paler due to fear.

After killing the blood demon Emperor Luo, his eyes turned to Mu Changsheng from all ages: "According to what you said, although Yinglong is old, he is not dead yet. I want to see this innate divine beast."

"This……"

Mu Changsheng hesitated in his heart, but when he saw Gujinlai's irresistible eyes, he was agitated, and hurriedly said: "It's no problem that the ancient palace master wants to see, I will take the ancient palace master to the place where Yinglong is."

"can."

Gu Jinlai nodded.

"this way please."

Mu Changsheng waved his hand, and brought Gu Jin Lai quickly down to a mountain below.

When they left, Ying Wuxia, Yun Yin and the others looked at each other, and they all saw the bitterness in each other's eyes.

"Unexpectedly, Qian Tian had just lost a real person without a beginning, and he was born with such a proud person from ancient and modern times...the number of vigor is endless."

Yun Yin sighed with emotion.

"It's not just that the number of breaths is not exhausted, this ancient palace master... is even stronger than the real Wushi back then."

Another Xuxian said sincerely: "Besides, he is not a true immortal trained by divine weapons, his potential is higher than that of a real person without a beginning, and I am afraid that all the world will rise completely under his leadership. .”

His words made everyone think of ages from ancient to modern times.

According to Di Luo, his practice seems to be less than a hundred years old! ?

Such an achievement has been achieved in less than a hundred years...

In the era of great changes caused by the invasion of demons, having such neighbors, I really don't know whether it is their luck or misfortune for Yinglong Holy Land.

……

Under the leadership of Mu Changsheng, they arrived in a group of mountains more than three thousand miles away from the main buildings of the Yinglong Holy Land.

These mountains are steep and precipitous, and it is almost difficult for ordinary people to step on them. From time to time, many waterfalls can be seen hanging down from the mountain walls, splashing water after waves.

After Mu Changsheng arrived at the mountains, he explored for a while, and brought Gujinlai to a mountain stream.

Here, there is a gigantic monster that is similar in length and size to the Tianlongmu, but with a pair of fleshy wings stretched hundreds of meters, lying in a stream.

Because its own scales are also mainly blue and white, it seems to be completely integrated with the stream, and it is difficult to distinguish each other.

The mythical beast Yinglong.

"Feng Zu."

Mu Changsheng landed in front of this huge creature, and greeted cautiously.

The huge Ying Long opened his huge pupils, but the light contained in them was very muddy, even dim.

Inside, there is indeed a trace of death throughout the ages.

"Hmm... I'm not dead yet?"

Ying Long responded in a daze.

"Will the divine beast... also die of old age?"

Muttering to himself from ancient to modern times.

"I smelled an unpleasant smell on you."

At this time, Ying Long's huge pupils fell on Gu Jinlai.

From ancient to modern times, I quickly thought of something: "True spirit?"

"It seems that time has passed not long..."

The huge Yinglong said.

"120 years, 120 years since we last disturbed you."

Mu Changsheng quickly explained.

"Well, after all, I don't have many years to live."

Ying Long opened his cloudy eyes: "In another 100 years at most, I should die... But, I don't know if I will die of old age, be killed, or die with this world."

"Um!?"

What has been keenly captured throughout the ages: "Die with this world?"

He thought of his own division of the world's ecology: "This world... shouldn't be like the rising sun? Is it in a period of vitality, how could it die?"

"The rising sun? A good metaphor."

Ying Long seems to have fallen into some bad memories: "It's just that there is a terrifying monster in the deepest part of this world. It is weaving a terrifying web and intends to swallow the whole world. When the monster wakes up, The spirituality of this world will cease to exist and, of course, will die completely."

(End of this chapter)