Happy Days: Since the Beginning of the Night

Chapter 165

Zhao Huangchao felt as if his whole body had fallen into an ice cave. He had practiced Taoism for a hundred years, and he had never seen such a terrifying scene.

As if, came to another world.

The waves of the dark gray sea were rolling, and a bone-chilling rainstorm fell from the clouds.

The countless raging raindrops cut through Zhao Huangchao's spirit skin like a sharp sword.

"who are you!?"

Zhao Huangchao shook his hand, and a fishing rod made of spirit appeared in his palm.

As he swung vigorously, the fishing line spread out with a golden halo, and the spherical ripples shattered the falling clouds and rain.

"Haha, that's it? Some low-level methods!"

Zhao Huangchao looked at the sky with a hole in it, and murmured comfortingly to himself.

But then his complexion was dull and pale like a dead man.

In the boundless sea that was as dark as hell below, a huge scarlet eye covering hundreds of miles was calmly staring at him under the surface of the water!
On the Earth Lung Mountains.

The runes flew into each node of the Zhenlong formation and shone brightly.

Lines of light are connected.

In an instant, countless fine cracks appeared on the front.

'click'

With an inaudible shattering sound, the entire formation fell like a spar.

'hold head high! ! ! '

The black energy in the Earth Lung Mountains instantly broke through its restraints and shot straight into the sky!The whole Longhu Mountain trembled!
Deng Tai'a, Huang Zhentu and the two celestial masters, who were still testing each other, stopped the sword energy swaying in their hands and looked behind.

"What the hell are you trying to do!?" Zhao Xiyi roared angrily, and then turned into golden light with Zhao Danxia and flew towards the Difei Mountain Range.

Deng Tai wanted to follow, but was dragged down by Huang Zhentu.

"Our mission is not this. We can't touch the battles in the mountains."

He called out to the little Taoist priests below who were glaring at him, "Qi Xianxia, ​​Bai Yu."

The two little Taoist priests walked out of the crowd upon hearing the sound.

"The coachman, what's the matter? The master and the others left, trying to bully us juniors!?" Qi Xianxia held a sword in one hand, facing the two standing on the top of Xiaoyao Hall.

"It's a sword embryo." Deng Tai'a looked at Qi Xianxia and praised.

Bai Yu at the side felt the malicious gaze in Huang Zhentu's eyes, and pulled Qi Xianxia's clothes backwards.

"They seem to..."

Before he could say anything, he only heard Huang Zhentu's "tied!", and the two internal force knives hit Qi Xianxia and Bai Yu's back necks respectively.

The eyes of the two suddenly went dark, and they passed out.

Layers of the Dilung Mountain Range disintegrated, and a black-scaled dragon roared and jumped into the sky.

The sky above Longhu Mountain was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and white thunderstorms were entrenched. It seemed that even the Dao of Heaven detested such an existence.

Two golden lights shot not far from Xu Ye, and the Taoist seal in his hand hit the mountain range, but there was no news of it like a stone sinking into the sea.

"You even destroyed the formation!?"

On the side, Zhao Huangchao's withered corpse fell peacefully beside Zhao Xuansu.

Zhao Xiyi couldn't help showing a look of shock.

The black dragon was flying in the sky, and its deafening roar spread in all directions.

In the Liyang Palace, a young eunuch is standing with a person holding a porcelain bowl. The luck in his bowl is churning, as if it is a world of its own.

"Aren't you going to make a move?" one of them asked.

"Since it is their Longhushan matter, it will be resolved by their Longhushan people." Another person replied.

The head of the black dragon poked out of the clouds, and a pair of pitch-black pupils stared at the ten purple and golden giant lotuses above Longhu Mountain.

Zhao Xiyi and Zhao Danxia yelled in their hearts that something was wrong, they raised their hands together, and the majestic internal force triggered the formation of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Guard to rise up and protect the golden lotus of luck within it.

The black dragon roared when he saw this, and looked across the river again, but the green koi above Huishan disappeared for some reason.

It turned its pupils towards the lake of luck like a sea of ​​clouds above Liyang.

A flying dragon that was twice thicker than the black dragon soared into the air.

"Roar!!"

The black dragon was frightened and went straight to the north.

There is the food that he often devours, and the snow-white python entrenched in the north has disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiyi and Zhao Danxia were sweating profusely.

"Do you know what you have done!? When the evil dragon comes, how many suffering people will be born in this world!" Zhao Xiyi roared angrily.

"But this dragon, didn't you raise it yourself?" Xu Ye replied with a light smile.

The black dragon headed north all the way, and the luck of the land of Liyang was stripped layer by layer.

But because of the momentum of the flying dragon behind him, the black dragon didn't dare to devour it too aggressively. His goal had already been set on the golden lotus pond on the top of the rolling green peak.

That's what attracts it the most!

Hong Xixiang was accompanying Xu Zhihu and Li Yufu to catch loaches in the mountain streams.

He slowly raised his head, looked towards the east and smiled.

"finally come."

The black dragon flew extremely fast, and traveled thousands of miles to the top of Longhu Mountain in a few breaths.

Looking at the 97 golden lotus flowers swaying in the pond, greedy eyes appeared in his eyes.

People in the whole Beiliang felt that the sky suddenly darkened, and an unspeakable sense of oppression hit their hearts.

'hold head high! '

The black dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, then swooped down towards Longhu Mountain.

"Evil animal, secretly absorbing my Wudang luck, causing the flower pool of luck to wither, and three golden lotuses withered. Now I want to devour it arrogantly. Do you really think that there is no one in Wudang Mountain!?"

A shout of anger came from Wudang Mountain, crossed the border of Beiliang, and headed towards Liyang.

Xu Ye on Longhu Mountain glanced at Zhao Xiyi and Zhao Danxia, ​​who were in a daze, without changing expression or heartbeat.

The two of them suddenly missed a beat.

"Could it be that Master Huang Chao and his old man secretly attacked Wudang Mountain?"

After Hong Xixiang finished shouting with a reddish face, he raised his hand.

Lu Zu's ancient sword flew out from the back of the green ox, swelled a hundred times in the face of the wind, turned into a huge sword and nailed the swooping black dragon to a green peak.

"Longhushan deceives people first, I, Hong Xixiang, will suppress you evil dragon today, and do justice for the heavens. Those who refuse to accept, come to fight!"

The brilliant sound of the Hong Xixiang spread throughout the land of Liyang along with the wailing sound of the black dragon.

Everyone who heard it changed color.

And Hong Xixiang standing in the stream of Wudang Mountain, after shouting, his ears were red, he scratched his head, and looked at Xu Zhihu shyly, completely different from the number one in the world just now.

Seeing his husband's appearance, Xu Zhihu realized in his heart that it must be the first time he lied under someone's threat.

So he stepped forward and gave him a love bar, and Hong Xixiang immediately became more popular.

"Master Uncle, what are you playing with little Martial Uncle?" Li Yufu asked with a smile while holding two loach in both hands.

"Minimize the loss of this game, because around us, there are many eyes staring at us..."

Everyone in Longhushan looked at Xu Ye with ugly faces, and they all guessed the identity of the man in front of them.

"The matter of Wudang Mountain..." Zhao Xiyi was interrupted by raising his hand as soon as Zhao Xiyi opened his mouth.

"My brother has a good temper and doesn't care about you, but I can't do it. If you don't reduce your luck in Longhu Mountain today, I won't be able to understand my thoughts!"

After Xu Ye shouted, he was about to strike at the giant purple and golden lotus transformed by the luck of the dragon and the tiger.

There was only a lament that spread throughout the mountains and plains.

"Friend Daoist is so murderous, but this is Longhu Mountain, Xiaodao won't allow you to be so presumptuous!"

When Xu Ye heard this, the corner of his mouth curled up into a faint smile.

Zhao Ningshen came slowly from the mountain.

Exhale heavily, with the heart of the right hand covering the back of the left hand, facing the ancestral court of Longhu Mountain.

"Please!"

"Grandfather!"

(End of this chapter)