Chapter 1257

"Dragon singing? Is he here, too?"

Tang Hao was stunned and looked up at the sky.

A scene many years ago reappeared in his mind.

Since that time, he has never heard of the news of the Dragon skeleton. He didn't expect to meet it here. What's more surprising to him is that the Ying dragon is Kunwu's Guardian beast!

When he looked at the young man again, he had some letters.

This guy is really the son of the Lord of Kunwu, the second generation of cattle!

"What happened then?"

Tang Hao asked.

"This... It's hard to say!"

The young man sighed and sighed.

"It's hard for me to tell what happened back then. Why don't you... See for yourself!"

He sighed again, raised his finger and pointed at Tang Hao.

For a moment, Tang Hao only felt a whirl of heaven and earth.

The void around twisted and changed rapidly.

A moment later, everything came to an abrupt end. Tang Hao swept his eyes and showed his shock.

In front of him, there was a vast and magnificent world, with tall and straight peaks, towering into the clouds, and the middle one was like the pillar of heaven, connected to heaven and earth.

The whole body of the mountain is white, and there is a bright divine glow on it.

In the air, there are islands floating, which are also shrouded in divine light.

Dragon after dragon, bird after bird, flying in the air.

The lights are flying among the islands. There are many practitioners who wear treasure clothes and have extraordinary bearing. Many of them are young people, but there are also Taoist rings behind them.

There are also those whose bodies are full of immortal radiance, and their pupils are full of visions, such as gods and men, and their momentum is even more amazing.

Looking from the far eye, around this world, there is a circle of colorful ribbon rings, which are colorful crystal stones, which set off the heaven and earth like a divine realm.

"This is Kunwu?"

Tanghao was shocked.

He understood that this was Kunwu before the ages.

"Ow --!"

A roaring dragon.

In the clouds, a giant dragon was flying through the shuttle. It was so long that it was unimaginable.

Where he passed, the wind rolled clouds and rain swirled.

"How big!"

Tang Hao exclaimed.

"Wow! Another big circle!"

"You see, how awesome!"

Everywhere, those young disciples also looked at the sky and exclaimed.

The Dragon circled around the holy mountain in the middle and flew towards him.

"Feather God!"

"He" shouted.

At this time, Tang Hao found that he had turned into the young man.

"By the way, this is his memory!"

The Dragon nodded at him, flew up again and disappeared into the clouds.

"Eldest childe!"

"Hello, childe!"

He flew forward. When the disciples saw him, they all bowed down and shouted with a smile.

At the moment, he is the eldest son of Kunwu, and his father is the Lord of Kunwu and the Supreme Master of Jiujie.

"Childe, a few days ago, those bastards in the wa palace bullied our people again. When will you come out and teach them a lesson! Let them know our Kunwu power!"

Several male disciples were indignant.

He laughed and said, "those people, ignore them! I'll meet them again when I'm free next time!"

With that, he continued to sweep forward, went up the sacred mountain and landed in a temple.

"Father!"

He called respectfully when he came to a door.

"It's delirium! Come in!"

A deep voice came from the room.

When I opened the door, I saw a man sitting inside. He looked very ordinary and his momentum was very flat. I couldn't see it at all. He was a Supreme Master who had survived nine immortal robberies.

Seeing him, the man showed a gentle and loving smile.

"How are you... Practicing recently?"

"Not bad. I guess I'll be able to get through the next robbery soon!" He replied.

"That's good! Now you're a robber. If you cross it again, it's a second robber. It's good! You have good qualifications. You'll be able to pass the ninth robber one day and reach my level."

The man nodded.

Then he opened his mouth and seemed to continue to say something, but the words came to his mouth and stopped again.

His eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was a deep look of sadness on his face.

"Father, what's the matter?"

"Nothing, just... I've been a little nervous recently, and I always have a bad hunch. Well, go back! Practice well!"

The man flicked his hand.

"Yes!"

He answered and withdrew.

Then there is cultivation. The days are very flat.

On this day, he was sitting in the cave and concentrating on cultivation. Suddenly, he heard the bell outside.

This is their alarm bell, which means that foreign enemies have invaded.

"What's going on?"

With a murmur, he rose up and quickly left the cave.

There was chaos outside, and there were rushing figures everywhere. In the sky, the big array guarding Kunwu had been opened, and layers of five-color crystal walls shrouded the whole Kunwu.

In the middle of the sky, there are five figures standing, and their bodies are full of amazing light, just like five rounds of the sun.

Those are their five supreme masters!

"They... Are coming!"

"This disaster... We can't escape!"

The five supreme masters murmured in a low voice, and their faces were very dignified.

Boom!

Suddenly, the five color crystal wall trembled, and something outside was pounding violently.

Just a few times, the array was broken, the crystal wall was broken, and a huge palm that was too big to imagine was poked out of the hole and photographed.

For a moment, like the collapse of the sky, half of Kunwu was covered by this palm.

"My God! What's that?"

"It's Longbo! The legendary Longbo!"

The crowd of kunwumen people turned pale with fear.

"All disciples listen to the order and meet the enemy with me. Even if we fight to the last person, we will fight to the end!"

The Lord of Kun Wu shouted, and the Dragon flew in, lifted him up and rushed to the huge palm.

"Ha ha! I've long wanted to meet these guys! Try my arrow!"

Another Supreme Master laughed boldly.

He is tall and rugged, with a bronze bow on his back. The style is very simple, even simple and ugly.

He hung an arrow basket around his waist with ten bronze arrows in it.

He picked up one, put on the bow and pulled the string heavily.

In an instant, the bow body was shocked and the world was shocked.

At the tip of the arrow, a terrible momentum condensed and burst into endless brilliance, as if even this sky could be shot through.

"Big man, remember, my name is Yi Qing, the descendant of Yi God!"

He laughed, filled his bowstring, and then let it go.

Whoosh!

One arrow out, heaven and earth collapse!

The whole void is shaking and twisting!

Ah -!

A cry of surprise.

The arrow blasted away, directly smashed a finger, and nine colors of blood splashed out.

The owner of the giant palm was furious and took pictures madly.

"All disciples, follow me!"

On Kunwu sacred mountain, rainbow after rainbow flew up. There were elders who were full of fighting spirit and looked crazy.

"Kill!"

Then more lights flew up and rushed into the sky.