Xiaobawang and Mr. Mei gl

Since the decline of the dragon clan thousands of years ago, the six realms have been peaceful for a long time, and the order of the heavens has always been maintained. But on the day when the Pantao Festival was held, the dragon clan made a comeback without warning.

On this day, under the sky that had been peaceful for a long time, another bloody storm broke out. Dragons are born gods, stronger than gods cultivated by humans. Once they take the form of dragons, they can swallow holy fire. Burning all the way to the north and south Tianmen, according to the witnessed Tianbing, the shocking scene at that time is unforgettable.

Thousands of dragons besieged Jiuchongtian, the raging fire occupied most of the sky, and the rest of the dragons turned into human figures, howled angrily, and hit the east and west gates.If in the past, there were many gods in the heavens, and there were true gods like the Emperor of Heaven sitting in the town, such a battle situation would not be scary.

However, most of the gods in the court, including the generals, all went to Kunlun Mountain, and the emperor entered the pass, so the dragons almost easily broke through the four gates, east, west, north, south, and poured into the heaven, leaving only a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and a few heavenly generals struggling to resist.

The news spread to Kunlun Mountain immediately, and the Queen Mother of the West, who was holding a peach feast, was furious, and immediately dispatched the heavenly soldiers to rush to Jiuchongtian in person, and sent people to visit several true gods living in seclusion in the four seas for help, so as to jointly control the dragons.

At the same time, the Martial Gods didn't dare to be negligent, and rushed back to the Heaven Realm for several days, so the lively Peach Banquet just now was mostly empty, only Gods who were not good at fighting, such as Chang'e Fairy and Yuelao, remained at the edge of Yaochi. Everyone was anxious and restless.

Under the shining golden palace wall halfway up the mountain, Song Yubai was standing by the arched gate in the yard at first, when suddenly he saw the fairy air lingering in the midair, all of which were auspicious clouds rising from the gods on the roads, and he heard the singing of birds and cranes, all of them were under the seat of God The divine birds flew over the big lake one after another and rose into the endless sky.

After Xia Wuxin left, she was worried every day and couldn't sleep at night, so she didn't go to the Peach Blossom Meeting, she just lay alone in the room, silently waiting for Xia Wuxin to come back.

Unexpectedly, when she suddenly heard the familiar long Xiao sound, she immediately turned over and stood up.

She clearly knew that this was the dragon's chant, as if it came from the abyss, with echoes, which made people palpitate.

"Mr. Song!" As soon as the words were finished, the woman's figure appeared in front of her. It was Su Xieyue. She looked flustered, and she was obviously relieved when she saw Song Yubai.

"Xia Wuxin hasn't come back yet?" Before she could speak again, Song Yubai raised his eyebrows and asked, his voice full of worry.

"No." Su Xieyue panted and shook her head, "The Peach Banquet was only halfway through, and there was a message from a spirit bird, saying that the dragon clan has made a comeback, attacked the Nine Heavens, and has already broken the Nantian Gate!"

"The queen mother led the immortals away just now. I will stay here with you and don't go anywhere." Su Xieyue said while holding Song Yubai's hand and leading her into the house.

Song Yubai let her be dragged across the rockery, his glazed eyes looked at the colorful sunset above his head, but his expression was surprisingly calm.

"It's started," she murmured.

I saw that the sky, which was still blue just now, suddenly began to glow red from the inside, like a red-hot iron plate on a boiler, and it will sizzle in the next second, with strange and ethereal whistles one after another.

"What's going on? After a few battles thousands of years ago, the Dragon Clan has been silent for a long time. I thought they were already in decline. Now not only are they gone, but they dare to openly attack the Heavenly Court!" Su Xieyue said as she opened the door.

"The Heavenly Emperor retreats, and it's the Pantao Festival once every 3000 years. The gods are not in the heaven, but it's an excellent opportunity." Song Yubai whispered, she always felt uneasy in her heart, "The decline of the dragon clan is a fact, but now I don't know why. It's back to its prime."

"It must have something to do with Xuanfeng, maybe it's the inner alchemy of the entire Shui clan." Song Yue Baiyue said, the more worried she felt, the restless feeling enveloped her, she still didn't enter the door, but turned around and walked out the door .

Su Xiyue became anxious, and grabbed her. No matter how excited she was, her voice was still very soft: "Mr. Song, where are you going?"

Song Yubaitan's lips parted slightly, but her pupils suddenly dilated. When she looked up, a ball of burning fire was reflected in her eyes. She was startled, and subconsciously turned around and threw herself at Su Xieyue, falling into the room together with her. At the same time, a fireball as big as a rockery crashed to the ground, splashing sparks.

Immediately, scorching heat enveloped the courtyard, and every place contaminated by the holy fire began to ignite raging fires. Soon, the wooden porch was completely wrapped in flames, and heat waves mixed with crimson, billowed into the house.

The two rolled to the ground together, and Song Yu's snow-white clothes were covered with a lot of dust. Then, his thin and soft body hit the table leg heavily, causing her to frown and grit her teeth in pain.

There were a few bright red scratches on the woman's arms, which were extremely eye-catching on the fragile skin.

"Mr. Song!" Seeing this, Su Xieyue quickly got up and helped Song Yubai up with all her strength. At this moment, the roof suddenly trembled violently, cracked, and a few burning logs came off the roof and fell to her feet with a bang. side.

Song Yubai coughed violently while covering his lips, his eyes became colder, and he said in a hoarse voice: "It's Xuan Feng, he brought the Dragon Clan here."

"It seems that they are attacking east and west. Not only do they want to severely damage the heavens, but they also want to kill me." Song Yubai suddenly sneered and stumbled to his feet.

"Then what should I do..." Su Xieyue's voice was already crying, her almond eyes were full of tears, and she panicked for a while.

"Don't cry, get out of here first, the roof is about to collapse." Song Yubai said in a low voice. Hearing this, Su Xieyue hurriedly grabbed Song Yubai, left the house and appeared outside the palace wall.

As soon as he went out, he was even more frightened. There was devastation in front of him. A lot of the towering palace walls had collapsed, and raging fires were everywhere. No matter where he was, if he looked up, he could see the smoke floating in the air and the fire falling like meteors.

Dragon Yin was getting closer, like an invisible giant palm, crushing people hard to breathe. In the rolling clouds above the head, occasionally a few pieces of golden dragon scales slipped, dazzling like sunlight.

The fireballs were so dense that the two of them couldn't dodge in time, they were almost hit several times, and the skirts were scorched out by the flames, making holes in them, and they were extremely embarrassed.

Seeing that she couldn't dodge, Su Xieyue could only use her folding fan to face the fireball. The moment she touched the fireball, her body shook violently, and she bent over to spit out blood. Fortunately, a gust of wind blew past and turned into a long sword. Block the two.

The figure of Yanqiao appeared in front of them, drawing a celestial force with his backhand to intercept the falling fire, while panting heavily, he said, "Xieyue, quickly take Mr. Song to Yaochi Queen Mother's Palace, Master and some immortals Set up a barrier there to block the dragons, and if you can hide for a while, it's safer than here!"

As Yanqiao said, there were more than a dozen people standing outside the Queen Mother's Palace. When the three rushed to the vicinity, a colorful barrier had already risen in midair. Under the barrier stood several gods, Xia Chunqiu was among them, concentrating Force, continuously input the immortal power into the barrier to block the fireballs falling from the sky.

It's just that in the clouds above, there are more and more long dragons circling and swimming, and none of them are brave warriors, and they can see their struggle with the naked eye. Yanqiao quickly pushed Song Yubai and Su Xieyue, and told them They entered the Queen Mother's Palace to hide, and then stepped forward to help.

The water flow extending from Yaochi to the sky has long since broken, and the colorful pool water is overflowing, rushing all over the jade steps, merging into a stream and rushing down the mountain.

Song Yubai stood above the several hundred steps of the Queen Mother's Palace, clenched his fists and said nothing.

There were light footsteps behind her, and then a pair of warm and greasy hands touched her shoulders, and said softly, "Emperor..."

Song Yubai's stomach twitched for a while, she turned her shoulders suddenly, shook her hands away, and said indifferently and disgustedly: "Get out."

The person in front of her was Sang Yue. She was wearing a peach pink pearl skirt. She looked gentle and beautiful. After hearing the words, her eyes flickered, her eye sockets turned red, and her tears flowed like tears. Beads of thread, clattering and falling.

Song Yubai was full of Xia Wuxin's whereabouts, and he didn't want to look at her again. He took a few steps forward and looked up at the smoky, red sky.

I don't know if she is in Beihai or not.

There was another sea of ​​clouds in the sky. Except for a small piece of land that was protected, all the rest were ignited. The flames almost connected the sky and the earth into one piece, causing the eyes to be red, and the whole body to be scalded.

Sweat dripped from Song Yubai's forehead soon, making it crystal clear.

I don't know how long it took, the Kunlun Mountains, which had been luxuriant in the fire for a long time, became bare. Finally, there was a deafening dragon roar, and then the air flow turned into a sword, and the barrier that everyone was struggling to support shattered.

Then, formed by the airflow, the two-person tall long sword came straight towards the crowd, and exploded when it touched the ground. In an instant, the ground shook and the mountains shook. It fell, and the sky was full of smoke and dust.

Song Yubai's body was thrown up heavily, and then hit the wall heavily. She gritted her teeth and let out a muffled grunt, her frail body limp on the ground, her throat feeling sweet.

"Mr. Song!" Su Xieyue's shout sounded from a distance, but the sound of explosions, the sound of cracking bricks and tiles, and the whistling of the wind quickly drowned out everyone's voices. In the smoke and dust, only Song seemed to be left. Over white yourself.

Song Yubai was panting, her hands were injured in several places, so she could only grope around her body to remove the bricks that submerged her.

In mid-air, a figure gradually appeared. He was dressed in brocade clothes, with a cloak on his shoulders, blowing and fluttering with the wind. His hair was tied up tightly by a hair crown, his sword eyebrows were thick and black, and he was holding the gleaming blue sword in his hand. sword.

That face, which was supposed to be handsome at first, was now a little ferocious because of his joy and complacency. He opened his arms, slowly floated to the ground, kicked away a piece of broken brick, and walked towards Song Yubai.

"Yuheng, we meet again.

Song Yubai paused for a moment, then chuckled suddenly, swept the dust off his body with his jade fingers, stood up gracefully, his hair drooping, and half concealed his expression.

"In order to kill me, you really took great pains." Song Yubai said, because he couldn't stand firmly, he had to lean against the wall, holding the wall with his right hand, "The majestic prince of the heaven, calling on the dragon clan to capture the heaven, are you really not afraid of repercussions?"

"Prince? Do you think I can go back to be the prince after what happened last time?" Xuan Feng said viciously, he suddenly raised his sword, raised the sword in his hand, and a dazzling blue light came out of his hand, heading straight for Song Yubai's face.

Another ray of light flashed from one corner, which could protect Song Yubai, Xuanfeng frowned, turned his right palm over, and heard a bang, rubble flew, and Yanqiao fell unconscious.

Song Yubai's heart ached and he wanted to speak out, but his voice was blocked in his throat, and he could only groan in pain.

She resisted the urge to cry, and looked at Xuan Feng coldly with red eyes.

"I hate your look the most!" Xuan Feng yelled suddenly, and with a violent shake of his right hand, Song Yubai's body hit the wall again.

This blow knocked her into a dizzy state, and there was darkness in front of her eyes, as if thousands of mosquitoes were flying in her mind, she couldn't fall straight down only by her will.

"Ever since you appeared, you took my prestige, grabbed my position, and made me unable to hold my head up in the heavenly court. Today, we can finally make a deal!" Xuan Feng said in a deep voice, his eyes full of joy, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword in his palm, Slowly walk towards Song Yubai.

The tall figure of the man approached from the smoke and dust, Song Yubai did not hide, but slightly curled his red lips and closed his eyes slightly.

She heard Sang Yue's voice, which seemed to be pleading for her, but it soon turned into sobs that she dared not speak out, and she laughed again.

She thought that before she died, she would be desperate or unwilling, but when it really came to this moment, her heart was like an ancient well without waves, quiet, only the bridge of her nose was sore.

It wasn't because he was about to die, but it just occurred to him that Xia Wuxin hadn't waited for Xia Wuxin to take a sip of the bowl of porridge that he had cooked several times.

I couldn't tell her personally that I like it.

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Riding a lotus, Xia Wuxin finally broke into the sky above Kunlun Mountain, and plunged into the thick gray smoke. She was too anxious to speak, so she jumped off without saying a word.

"Be careful." Huaxian whispered, and followed.

Song Yubai, Song Yubai, and Xia Wuxin clenched their hands tightly, their bodies were like flying arrows, turning into a stream of light as they shuttled around, looking for that slender figure, and finally saw her beside the broken Yaochi.

For an instant, Xia Wuxin froze in mid-air, her mind buzzing.

Song Yubai was leaning against the wall, half-sitting, leaning back, with messy hair floating on her face, covering her beautiful eyebrows and eyes, only showing her red lips from vomiting blood, and the tip of her nose as tall as a jade bone .

The woman's arms were exposed and were hanging down limply.

Xuan Feng's blow was unsteady, and at this moment he raised his sword again, stabbing hard at her heart.

Xia Wuxin suddenly felt that her sanity was being devoured by something, her eyes were suddenly filled with blood red, and hostility surged from the bottom of her heart. In a trance, she was standing in hell, with countless innocent souls under her feet, and her hands were empty. Nothing, stepping on the hill of corpses, quietly looking into the distance.

Something that was broken in my heart was restored again.

Her speed has never been so fast, from seeing Song Yubai to standing in front of her, reaching out to catch her cold cheek, it took only half a blink of an eye.

Xuanfeng sword was stretched out halfway, and suddenly found that there was someone more in front of him, he was startled, but he didn't take it back, the sword glowing blue was aimed at Xia Wuxin's back, and was about to pass through it.

A scream came from nowhere, calling Xia Wuxin's name, but with a click, the sword in Xuan Feng's hand broke in two from the middle.

"Do you dare to hurt her?" A sigh sounded, filled with bone-piercing malice, as if it came from outside the sky.