Peerless Tang Sect's Shepherd Star Silver Dragon

Chapter 455: A loving father and a filial son, brothers and sisters are respectful to each other

Above the sky, the extremely cold wind howls and circulates at the highest point of the sky. This is a height that human technology has not reached yet. Beyond this space barrier, there is the vast and boundless starry sky, which is a desperate situation where mortals cannot survive.

The eternal silence was suddenly shattered.

Dark space cracks filled the sky, stars shone in the darkness, and Ying Long's majestic body squeezed into Douluo Continent.

Boom!

Thunder exploded, and layers of dark clouds were born from the void. Countless blood-red thunder flashes spread across the sky, like erupting magma, containing vast energy. The strong wind was torn apart by the thunder, spreading out white air waves, sharp The whistling, carrying the roaring sound, penetrated the actual Gangfeng like a sword. It fell on Si Muqing's scales.

The silver flame burned blazingly, and the red thunder was refined into the purest vitality by the flame as thin as a veil.

"This movement is too big! Don't you want to go back to the place where you were born?"

"Why do I feel like you are an alien, being rejected by the entire plane?"

Shangguan Fei'er's face turned pale. This interstellar journey was not that beautiful. Not only was it not beautiful, it was full of danger and murderous intent.

"It's a heavenly tribulation." Ma Hongjun gritted his teeth and looked at the malice coming from the entire plane. It was the ten levels of heavenly tribulation that emerged together, pulling away the power of the entire plane.

Si Muqing had no time to care about them at this moment. Through his pair of Yinglong eyes, he saw the truth of the catastrophe.

The power of nothingness distorts the laws of the plane. Shura, evil, kindness, life, and destruction. Five different origins are extracting the origin of the plane and turning it into many disasters. Si Muqing can even hear the painful groan of the will of the plane.

"What a trick!" Si Muqing exclaimed. He was expelled from this plane by the Dragon God and could not interfere directly, so he left behind his inheritance and beliefs and used his chess pieces to control the situation of Douluo. He used heavenly tribulations to kill powerful soul beasts. The latter is also consuming the origin of Douluo through heavenly tribulations, using the soul ring system to kill soul beasts, and artificially creating conflicts.

How much power can a few gods consume from the entire place?

The reason why Douluo fell into a dying state after ten thousand years was because of the calamity that killed the soul beasts for countless years.

Si Muqing, who understood this clearly, remained silent. The clear light shone on Si Muqing's brow and soul. His soul searched the sky and the earth with his soul power. The sword light bloomed in the dragon's horn, and the unparalleled sharpness tore through the calamity.

The sword thought locked the source of the heavenly tribulation.

The realm of swordsmanship that transcends fate was brought to full display by Si Muqing. This sword can cut off destiny, cut off the secrets of heaven, and shatter cause and effect.

Therefore, there is nothing in heaven and earth that cannot be broken!
  In the dazzling sword light, boundless energy rises, and the edge is unshakable.

The heavy and dark clouds are pregnant with rich thunder of destruction. The sword light is bright. Wherever it passes, the smoke disappears and the rain disappears, and the sky is clear and clear.

Si Muqing fell to the ground, turned into a human form, stretched out, and said: "It's finally quiet!"

The three Shangguan sisters and Tian'er looked around with great curiosity. Even Wu Yuehan, who was heartbroken, also showed curiosity about the surrounding environment.

Si Muqing's eyes swept over Wu Yuehan vaguely, and he reached out and rubbed the tops of the three sisters' heads.

"What is that?" Zhu Zhuqing pointed to a magnificent building in the sky in the distance in astonishment.

Hair is smooth and feels great! Thumbs up! Si Muqing thought in his heart, but his face was serious.

"That's the floating city, which is now the imperial capital of Xingluo!" Si Muqing said to the black stocking milk cat.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong were stunned, and Ma Hongjun praised: "Such a magnificent building must be the achievement accumulated by Xingluo for thousands of years!"

"Thousand years?" Si Muqing raised his eyebrows, a little funny.

"Ten years ago, when I left Douluo, there was no floating city. Now this is one of the two most magnificent ones, but it is not the only one."

Si Muqing put his hands behind his back and said with a smile, although he has been away from here for ten years, his clone is still in charge of the overall situation in Douluo Continent.

But now, Si Muqing squinted his eyes and looked to the northwest, with a murderous spirit rising into the sky.

"Who is fighting around?" Shangguan Xueer raised her eyebrows. The center of her sword faintly reflected four people, a pair of three.

Si Muqing pursed her lips. She already knew who was fighting. There was a hint of interest in her purple eyes. She stretched out her hand to draw, and a water mirror took shape, reflecting the scene in the distance.

"Eh!" Shangguan Bing'er exclaimed in surprise, "Are they the same race?" Shangguan Bing'er looked at the water mirror and saw four people with similar facial features and said hesitantly. On her clear blue eyes, the eyelashes were like those of flying birds. wing.

"Is this... the descendant of Boss Dai?" Ning Rongrong asked hesitantly. Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but look at the people in the water mirror a few more times and frowned deeply.

"Dai Mubai? He is indeed their ancestor, but I don't know if Dai Mubai is their direct ancestor. Anyway, Dai Mubai's tablet is always at the top when worshiping ancestors every year." Si Muqing carried it on his back. Holding his hands, he glanced at the milk cat.

"What a loving father and filial son, and respectful brothers and sisters!" Si Muqing smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed.

Everyone was silent for a while. Did this person have some misunderstanding about emotions? He looked at the four people in the water mirror in front of him, making fierce moves and murderous intent.

Huo Yuhao's purple-gold eyes were cold and cold, and the mental power in his spiritual eyes emitted vast mental fluctuations. Unexpectedly, the enemy was coming first. The skin of his hands was as white as ice and snow. His fists were domineering and cold, as if thousands of mountains and rivers had disappeared. Frozen in the vast snow, with withered vitality.

Dai Yueheng received a punch from Huo Yuhao, and the force of the punch instantly caused him to open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood containing fragments of internal organs.

Dai Huabin's eyes were blood red, and the overwhelming hatred made his face ferocious, Xing Luo! Xu Jiawei! Huo Yuhao! Yinglong! Gritting his teeth and chanting these names, Dai Huabin burned in a way that destroyed his foundation, and his soul power increased explosively.

"Good boxing skills!" Dai Hao praised, holding Dai Yueheng behind his back with one hand, "I didn't expect you to have such talent. You really missed it back then!"

Dai Hao's hands turned into claws, and the evil-eyed white tiger roared behind him. The murderous aura of someone who had survived hundreds of battles on the battlefield surrounded him and captured his heart.

Huo Yuhao looked behind Dai Hao with his eyes: "Martial Soul Dharma Appearance?"

Dai Hao laughed: "Boy, your father and I are not one of those stubborn old immortals!"

"A futile struggle!" Huo Yuhao snorted coldly, raised his hand into a fist, the mountains and seas were changing, and the vast coldness froze everything.

"Huo Yuhao, do you really want to kill your father and brother?" Dai Yueheng covered his chest, trying to shake Huo Yuhao's mind with words. In today's Dachang Dao Sect, it has defeated ninety-nine percent of the sects in the world, and its inheritance is naturally spread widely. The world has naturally caused another round of updates on fighting concepts among Douluo soul masters.

"If the father is not the father, the son will not be the son." Huo Yuhao said very calmly. Layers of frost covered Dai Hao's body, making his temples covered with a layer of pure white.

"You abandoned us, mother and son, back then, so why bother calling yourself father now!"

The power of the ultimate ice flows, and green light shines out from his bones. The two famous soul skills of Ice Emperor, Ice Emperor's Wrath, Eternal Frozen Domain, and Ice Emperor are integrated in Huo Yuhao's hands in a skill that reaches its peak. The Ice Emperor's Pincer, Mysterious Jade Hand, Shanhaiquan Sutra, martial arts, martial arts, and soul skills were also cultivated to the extreme by him.

The fist shadows crisscrossed the whole bodies of Dai Hao and Dai Huabin, and there was a sound of bone cracking.

"What exactly happened? How could there be such a quarrel between father and son?" Ning Rongrong's eyes were dark, and she looked like she had been hit hard. How could the little princess who was doted on by her father think of this scene?

Si Muqing touched his chin and said: "I haven't returned to Douluo for a long time. I have some familiar people who I want to meet. You can do it yourself."

"I'll go with you." The three Shangguan sisters said in unison.

Shangguan Bing'er pinched the corner of her clothes with her fingers and said, "I must meet my sisters."

A smile appeared on Tian'er's lips: "I want to go too!"

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong's eyes flickered, and Ma Hongjun looked sad: "I want to see Chenxiang."

Si Muqing nodded to Ma Hongjun, sent Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong away, and then looked at the three Shangguan sisters and Wu Yuehan with a headache.

He had a premonition that he might have to face many possibilities such as the boat capsizing, the Shura field, the hatchet, etc.

……

The morning light outside the window faintly filtered through the curtains, but the room still seemed extremely dark.

A pair of lavender, crystal clear eyes opened in the room.

Gu Yuena lay on her side on the bed, filled with boredom and had no motivation to get up.

Her silver hair was tied up, and her figure was as beautiful as mountains and rivers.

"Boring!" The words came out from the red lips, and the heart was full of longing.

(End of this chapter)