The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Chapter 877: Knowing Good and Evil!

Zhongzhou.

The old man in black stood under a dry vine, looking up at the red cloud in the sky and sighing.

[incomprehensible]

The courtyard door was pushed open again.

Xu Da walked in wearing a heavy armor and said, "General, the demons invaded."

In Zhongzhou City, only Xuda knew that the old man existed, and only he could get here. So he had to come and deliver this amazing message to the elderly himself.

There is, of course, one exception. That's Yan Xiangma.

Therefore, Yan Xiangma also followed him closely to meet the elderly.

“Got it.” The old man's gaze stared at the red cloud rolling over the sky and said: “The red cloud saw, the havoc appeared. I guess those three-eyed demons broke the line.”

“General, what do we do now?” Xu Da asked out loud. Now when the two armies confront each other and kill each other, the Triple Eyed Demons invade at this time, this war still fight or not? None of these things can be decided by his nominal marshal, who can decide the fate of a western wind country.

Instead of answering Xuda's question, he turned to Yan Xiangma and asked, "Can you connect with him? ”

“What?” Yan Xiangma looked stunned. "Are you talking about Shepherd Li? ”

“Who else? ”

“We haven't heard from him in a while.” Yan Xiangma said. “Lately, Li Ming and I met once. To be exact, it was Li Ming who saved me that I was still alive. ”

“You're his friend and should know him very well. If it was him, what would he have chosen?” Land, air and land ask again.

It is still a question of no end, but Yan Xiangma can hear clearly.

“You're his grandfather, you should know him better. You don't have to ask me, you know what kind of choice he's supposed to make.” Yan Xiangma answered in a voice.

Silence.

Lasting silence.

Xu Da and Yan Xiangma looked at each other and quickly shifted their gaze, waiting for the old man to make a final decision.

“I get it.” The old man spoke out.

“General."

“Focus on the dominant forces and go to the Flower Plains.” The old man's voice resolutely said, like spitting a thick sputum. “Empire generals above idle clouds and western wind offerings gathered, led by General Xu Da, went to the Angry River first to form a resistance to demons. ”

“Yes,” replied Xu Da.

Yan Xiangma smiled at the old man in front of him and thought, after all, he cared about his own flesh and bones, and finally made the same choice as him at a time when the people were in danger.

The old man looked over and paused on the smiling face of Swallow and said, “If you see him, make sure he comes to see me. ”

“I will bring the Captain's request, and whether he will come to see you is his business. ”

“Blood connections.” The old man's voice was hoarse, but with unusual firmness. “Parents understand that. ”

Yan Xiangma was silent.

He had no say in the subject, after all, he was a single dog.

Tianyin Temple. Dae Hsiong Bao Palace.

Cigarette fluttering, Buddhist twirling.

Hundreds of vegetarian monks sat down and read words in their mouths.

At this moment, sitting at the first golden monk suddenly opened his eyes and looked amazingly at the Buddha's golden statue dedicated to the palace.

I saw Buddha's eyes filled with tears and compassion. The next eighteen Luohans revealed each other's murderous appearance.

“The Holocaust is upon us, and all beings suffer." The Golden Monk sounds bright and his body rises off the ground. “If you are to be sacrificed to the world, you will need to guard the people until the end of this evening's lesson, and you will exorcise me. ”

“My Buddha has mercy! ”

Mount Dragon Tiger. Danxia Peak.

The peak is crowded with dense numbness dressed in moon-shattering star towels and neon sleeves of Taoist Taoists, on raised tiger stones, standing the Dragon Tiger Mountain Master is also a true Taoist master.

Grey robe, white crown. Long beard floating with starry eyes. At first glance, like a fairy man.

No one knows the age of Ling Hu Hu, even some old Taoists remember that Ling Hu was already the mountain owner of Long Hu Mountain when he went up to Long Hu Mountain.

“The world knows beauty as beauty, and evil is done. We all know it's good. It's not good. Those who preach in my lifetime are the ugly ones, who divide good and evil. Can't you just stand idly by and ignore the ugliness and evil?” The sound of real people is not very loud, but it rings through the top of Danxia Mountain, and even the whole Dragon Tiger Mountain is within the confines of its sound range, and every doorman, including the cooks and the sweepers, can hear clearly and clearly. “Dear Daoists, follow me down the mountain and slay the devil. ”

“Kill!” At this time, on Dragon Tiger Mountain, these monks shouted and shook.

Big week. Los Angeles.

Cast swordgrass, the old man in white looked up at the sky, his eyes killing him.

“Jumping clowns, too, dare to dye the Shenzhou will definitely kill them. ”

Until the voices were set, people had risen up and swept towards the area where the red clouds rolled.

White Horse Plains. Fairy Tambon.

A group of thick women in grass skirts wipe their machetes and let them shine bright white light.

“Kill!” cried the head of the grass skirt.

“Kill!” Everyone responded.

The junction broke, and the rubble collapsed.

When the Yin and Yang doors were opened, there were no human beings and no traces of magic. There was only a wave of black gas rushing towards Uncle Tai's immortality and Baili Creek.

This is the spirit of the abyss!

It's a potion, my arsenic # cream.

The Abyss need to absorb it on a daily basis to sustain their livelihoods, practice breakthroughs and improve their fighting power. But the people were untouchable, light and moderate, and heavy rotted to death.

The black gas is not here, the cold air has come.

Uncle Tai was immortal and Baili Creek felt sweaty standing, and his whole body was in a very cold ice cave.

“Danger!” Uncle Lifetime held Baili Creek, the other waved his hand and opened a blue door in front of them.

Exotic space, space-time gates!

Uncle Tai uses the word "turning" in "Doorway Star Shift" to send that abyss gas that could kill countless people into another time and space.

In that way, they will not be harmed, nor will others be harmed.

Because he knew perfectly well that the gas of the abyss would remain intact as long as it entered Shenzhou, integrating with the gases breathed by the people.

When the air of these abyss completely corrodes, or dominates, the air of the abyss, even if the people expel the Triple Eyed Demons, there is no way for the people to survive in a world filled with poison gas everywhere.

Boom!

The blue door opens its doors and automatically creates a powerful suction. It's like the blue beast opens its mouth and wants to devour everything around it.

Indeed, the gushing abyss gas rushed right into the blue gate.

Whoo-hoo.

They came together in a queue, and their mouths sounded angry, like a black earthworm, eaten in by the blue door, and instantly went into another space.

But soon, Uncle Tai felt the stress of immortality.

Originally thought to be "a" evil qi, the source is like endless and endless.

Uncle Tai knew it was a gift from the three-eyed demons.

When the three-eyed demon first invaded Shenzhou, just broke the junction and emerged from the abyss, he was immediately defeated by a well-prepared dragon army.

At that time, the dragons were so powerful, and the people were so united that they were still sprayed with the breath of the horrible dragon, despite the vast number of demons and near-immortal lives.

Yes, Dragonbreath!

They were too impressed with dragonbreath.

You know, as long as the third demon eye of the Triple Eye Demon Nation exists, they can quickly grow new limbs and even life. So when it comes to soldier combat capability, ordinary sergeants are simply not their opponents. It is difficult to kill a demon race even if several of its soldiers join forces.

So in the beginning, the Triple Eyed Demons took the upper hand. They took the risk of taking over Shenzhou and becoming the new owners of this flower plain.

But when they faced the Dragons, they suffered a tragic defeat.

The mighty dragon disc saw at high altitude, and a dragon breathed down a large section of the three-eyed demon clan disappeared. The hands, the feet, the flesh, the bones, the five dirty six dirty all disappeared, and the third demonic eye disappeared.

They never had a chance to regenerate a new body or life.

Tens of thousands of years of rest and recuperation, tens of thousands of years of painful meditation, made them realize that if the powerful dragons were not to disappear, even if they had another chance to return to Shenzhou, they would still run away like the last time.

Of course, they didn't know they didn't have to worry about it at all, and the dragon tribe they feared had been solved by their partner tribe, almost exterminated.

Nevertheless, they have prepared such a "gift" for the Dragons.

When the junction collapsed, they didn't rush right over like they did last time, but let countless demonic masters transmit the evil air they had collected for years.

In this way, people or dragons across the street will be poisoned by the gas and then they will rush over to cut the leek.

Wasn't the land of Shenzhou destroyed?

Uncle Tai never thought that he was facing not an evil gas, but an abyss of poison gas transmitted by countless demonic masters.

He fought not against a man, but against a majority of demonic masters.

Though those abyss gases were sent by him to another unknown time and space, supporting the existence of this gateway to space and time, and transporting that gas to the past would take a great deal of real power.

Hold on!

Bite your teeth!

The blue gate swayed, the old gentle cloudy uncle immortalized, and his face grew miserably white.