Updated: 2012-10-19

"It's the great abyss in the sea again, just like the place where the Black Dragon Cave of the Netherworld Sect is located." Sima Jin looked at the abyss that emitted golden light and said, "It seems that this is the place where the remains of the million-year-old true dragon are located."

As soon as Sima Jin finished speaking, Wang Ziyue and Wang Zishan showed their magical powers, one absorbed water and the other carried the sea, but they wanted to use their power to move billions of sea water away from the abyss and directly exposed to the sea.

"At this time they were already real immortals. Moving mountains and filling the seas, the ancient great masters acted really unruly and were full of emotions." An Bochen looked at the two brothers Wang Ziyue and Wang Zishan and sighed.

"It's just brute force. Even brute force is amazing."

Sima Jin said. She could see at a glance that Wang Ziyue and Wang Zishan moved the sea and carried the sea without using Taoism, but only used the power of their body. The power of their body alone could achieve this level. It is conceivable how terrible the blood flowing in the two of them was.

I saw Wang Ziyue and Wang Zishan chatting and laughing while moving the sea, with a relaxed and happy expression, just like when they were playing in the water in Tianhe.

Not long after, the sea water moved out and gradually exposed the seabed.

What surprised An Bochen, Sima Jin, Wang Ziyue and Wang Zishan at the same time was that the bottom of the West Sea was actually silver-white. There were circles of threads on the silver-white bottom, which seemed to be carefully carved by skilled craftsmen, and more like a natural gift from the Creator of Heaven and Earth.

"Strange, where are the remains of the dragon?"

The young prince Yue was as free and unrestrained as he is now. He jumped to the bottom of the sea and looked around.

Wang Zishan jumped down without being outdone. At that time, Wang Zishan was very fierce and his feet were very heavy when he landed on the ground. He stepped on it as if he was venting his dissatisfaction.

As soon as he landed on the ground, suddenly, a harsh and crazy dragon roar echoed in the middle of the world. In just this moment, it was not just the West Sea, but there were no other sounds in the entire Millions of West continents.

An Bochen and Sima Jin subconsciously covered their ears with their hands, showing a painful look. When they recovered and raised their heads to look around, their eyes were dull at the same time, and they stood there in a daze.

What appeared in front of them was a vast silver wall with no boundaries, and there were threads on the wall. Just like the seabed before, it was surprising that the threads were moving. After careful look, it was not the threads that moved, but the silver-white wall. If you look carefully, it would be a wall, it was clearly the abdomen of a giant dragon.

Only such a true dragon can be called a giant.

Its body is too large and has nowhere to go. On weekdays, it can only lie in the West Sea to sleep, with its head at the West Sea and its tail at the West Sea. Any yawn can make the entire West Sea fall into a hundred days of strong winds and waves. Just now, Wang Zishan and Wang Ziyue moved the sea, and they moved away the sea water. What was exposed was the seabed, which was clearly a small part of the dragon's abdomen.

Prince Shan stepped on it very hard, and the dragon was awakened because of this. Its softest abdomen was still trampled, and its current anger was destined to be very strong.

It seemed as if there were angry flames in the dragon's eyes gushing in the scorching sun, trying to burn Wang Ziyue and Wang Zishan to death. But Wang Ziyue and Wang Zishan are two young young men, who are just brave enough to be a man. They were stared at by the dragon. They were also furious and raised their fists without saying a word and smashed them towards the dragon. The dragon may have lived for millions of years. Even if it did not deliberately practice, the millions of years of sucking and spitting, and the overnight refining of vitality is enough to give it the power to destroy the world.

He slapped Prince Mountain with one palm and blew away Prince Yue in one breath. The annoyed giant dragon roared to the sky, venting his anger.

"There is indeed a million-year-old real dragon here, but it is not dead, it is alive..." Sima Jin murmured in a daze.

"No wonder Wang Zishan asked us to come to the West Sea to find Longmu. It turned out that he wanted to use the old dragon's hand to kill us." An Bochen said with lingering fear. If Sima Jin had not given a reminder, he might have been deceived.

"By the way." Sima Jin's eyes lit up: "Prince Shan and Wang Ziyue didn't know that there was a living dragon here, but their two masters had no reason to know. But they were sent here to experience it, could it be...?"

An Bochen was also thinking about something. He was about to answer the conversation, but he suddenly became dark.

It was clearly afternoon the moment before, and it was already dark, and time passed too quickly.

An Bochen thought to himself, and he looked up at the sky and saw that the night was very strange, with white light flashing in the black, like a big net spreading towards the West Sea.

"So that's it." Amberchen's face was complicated, with worries and expectations.

In addition to the strange night color that looks like a big net, there are also golden sea water. The sea water is still golden, but it looks like fish scales, flashing a golden cold front, and rising from bottom to bottom, but it looks like a big net rising from the bottom.

At this time, the dragon's claws and shouts, and its strength has been used up.

The two nets were up and down, barely wrapped around the dragon. The dragon was also surprised, and anger was emitting in its eyes. In the flames, two old Taoists in long robes, one fat and the other thin, appeared, but they were Wang Ziyue and Wang Zishan’s two masters.

"Hahaha, I took two good disciples, but I got the treasure in this world. A true dragon with a million years of strength, with a supreme strength everywhere." The fat Taoist narrowed his eyes with a smile. He walked in the air, ignoring the dragon's angry gaze, scrubbing his beard while walking.

"It's the extreme. After absorbing the source power of this giant dragon and refining it for a thousand years, even if we are invincible in power, we are almost the same. Then we will create another sect and preach the world. Maybe we can achieve the merits of the ancient saints."

Another thin Taoist said with a cold face.

"What a pity." Sima Jin kept shaking his head when he looked at this dream, saying it was a pity.

"What a pity?" asked An Bochen.

"It's a pity that the dragon we want is gone." Sima Jin said.

"You mean that this true dragon that has lived for millions of years and is at its best, will it be killed by them?" An Bochen suddenly smiled: "I can't see it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two nets of heaven and earth made of night and sea burst out from the middle, as if they were cut by a sharp weapon.

"Grandpa Long, eat them!"

The voices of Wang Ziyue and Wang Zishan came out, and at the same time, the net of heaven and earth was torn to pieces by the giant dragon.

The sudden change occurred, and the two fat and thin Taoists were caught off guard and did not respond. They looked at the dragon in despair and fearfulness, as well as Wang Zishan and Wang Ziyue who flew to the top of the dragon's head. They are also the most powerful Xuanxian people in the world. They can not only teleport, but also leverage time. However, they are facing a true dragon with supreme power. With one force, one will reduce ten times. No matter how exquisite the Taoist method you have, it will be useless.
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