Red Moon Recovery: A Cloudy Day at the Start

Xucheng tonight.

Each frame of the picture is shown in special effects,

Can definitely kill any film and television in the world.

It's not just ordinary people who are watching.

Even the ghost riders who have experienced dozens of ghost recovery events.

A guard that governs the lives of thousands of people in a province.

They are all dumbfounded.

Originally, they thought that the backflow of the river was already the limit of the world's magical powers.

Because the dragon is originally the overlord of the water.

There have been rumors of flood dragons covering water since ancient times.

They are quite acceptable.

The words that were just spit out from the heavenly gentleman's mouth.

Just leave them in a dream.

Do not,

I don't even dare to make such an exaggerated dream.

"The universe in the sleeve..."

Countless people are whispering, this supernatural power can be said that as long as you are a young man, you will not be unfamiliar.

According to rumors,

Youxiansheng relying on this method,

Able to win the stars and get the moon.

This is today.

Can you get it, this river of water! ?

The golden light in the sky converged into a giant.

The giant has big sleeves and rises against the storm.

Wow!

A horrible suction.

Converging from the cuff.

There is room for shrinking.

Sometimes space is folding.

Inside the sleeve,

As if the sun and the moon were surrounding.

There are thousands of big stars twinkling.

The river water falling from the sky was dragged by this suction.

Turned into a big waterfall with flowing water.

Countless fish and shrimp were the first to be swept through the river.

Submerge in the big sleeves.

Immediately afterwards.

Infinite water falls.

With the wind and rain all over the sky, everything was torn and pulled into the cuff.

Visible to the naked eye.

The water on the clouds is fading.

Even the dark clouds are fading.

Liu Ru was on his forehead, not knowing whether it was rain or cold sweat.

Her hair curled up on her beautiful cheeks.

The eyes are bright.

this...

Is it a fairy?

this...

Is it really a human... level that can be reached?

Ghost King?

Ants?

The sound of wind and rain disappeared.

The whole Xucheng.

Only the big sleeves clashed in the wind.

In Jiaolong's eyes.

Finally revealed a trace of puzzlement.

And fear...

This world...

Can there be such magical powers? !

...

Fengdu.

Ghost spirit is permeated all year round.

A thousand miles in a radius, a piece of red land.

The black air that obscures the sky and sun evades even the scorching sun.

here,

There has never been anyone.

Only ghosts.

Fengdu is above the black mist.

Some people wear crowns.

Wearing a royal robe.

Stand there.

Looking at the Lanjiang in the distance.

Beside him, a human-shaped ghost, dressed as a minister of unknown dynasty, served.

Stand aside respectfully.

"Wang...this is... a supernatural power left over from the ancients?"

Its voice has no emotion.

The figure with the crown stands with his hands behind.

A majestic voice came out of his mouth.

"The universe in the sleeve... I haven't seen this magic trick for countless years..."

"The Earth Store is dead, the Lord is also reincarnated, and the gods of the heavenly court are also annihilated. I didn't expect...this world... actually has such a situation..."

He seemed to be talking to himself.

It also seems to be reminiscing.

"That flood dragon has already got close to this king through the rainy season, but it looks like... it's probably going to be planted this time."

"That... Tianjun... who is it... can't it really be that..."

The old ghost bowed and asked again.

It seems afraid to call his name directly.

"That one..."

"Impossible, the one who disappeared from ancient times has never appeared again."

The Wang Pao figure shook his head.

Turned around and disappeared into the mist.

"Regardless of who it is, don't enter the Lanjiang for the time being when the order is passed down, until the monarch reincarnates and wakes up."

"By the time..."

"These Three Realms are still our Three Realms."

"Whoever it is, in front of the mansion, it is also an ant."

...

Landing in the waters of the world.

Just a few breaths.

Has been half swallowed by Jinguang sleeves.

The dragon is still hovering.

The continuous stream of Lanjiang water is still coming from the ground.

But this is the magical power to carry a piece of river water.

Even this old Jiao is not easy.

"Ang Roar—"

The loud roar surpassed the world.

Its eyes flickered.

The dragon's body broke through the space.

Coming towards Zuo Chen who was holding a sword.

It doesn't believe it.

This magical power may have lost a lot.

But if it is by virtue of the physical body of dragon power.

It will really lose before it's tasted!

The huge dragon's tail, the carrier billows in thick fog.

There is thunder hidden in the fog.

The sound of breaking through the air came into my ears.

The dragon's body is inherently powerful.

It also has a restraining effect on ghosts and gods.

Even an ordinary judge, a ghost commander.

It will definitely not resist its attack.

pity.

The king of the world it met.

There was a stream of light shining on Zuo Chen's body.

One-handed sword.

Cross sword and cross arm.

A sword light was cut out from the fetus of the sword.

Unremarkable.

Just Jianguang.

But then,

Cut through the fog.

Thunderous

Falling on the sword light.

Want to obliterate it.

However,

That sword light cut the thunder vertically.

Cut into the depths of the mist.

"hold head high--"

There was another loud and painful voice.

Shake the world.

A few drops of blood dripped from the air.

Falling into the Xucheng water surface that has not yet receded.

Several big fish jumped out of the water frantically.

Swallow blood.

When falling into the water.

The whole fish body is changing.

Zuo Chen waved.

The golden light of the big sleeves disappeared behind him.

The water mist in the sky also disappeared.

It's just that there are some water marks on his cuffs.

Red moon in the sky

Sliding down from the dark clouds.

One person, one Jiao.

Opposite.

"Why... Nosy..."

Jiaolong condenses his eyes.

The stench is pungent.

Zuo Chen replied softly:

"It is common for Jiaolong to enter the sea."

"But you set off a flood of water privately and disturbed the world."

"If you were in ancient times, this sin alone would be enough to crush you to cut the dragon platform and behead your head to show the public."

Jiaolong's body hovered, his voice disdainful.

"Huh... now... the gods are gone, and the underworld is also dead..."

"This world... how can you be able to kill me!"

How can the world kill me?

The voice is harsh and disdainful.

But I heard that Liu Rushi and others were helpless.

With some shame.

This old Jiao has caused hundreds of thousands of murders in the past few days.

Countless lives have died.

Can...

The world still has no way to use it.

even,

You can only rely on worshipping the heavenly monarch.

Please Tianjun manifests the saints to block this dragon.

"It seems that you know a lot."

Zuo Chen stared at this behemoth.

Suddenly thought of the Lanjiang Water God brand that he had obtained from that little snake two days ago.

At that time, one of those things belonged to this dragon.

See you today.

He knew he had made some mistakes in his judgment.

There is divinity on that token.

It's completely different from this dragon.

It is impossible to have a **** because of its breath.

This river bottom...

There must be something else!

"Get out of the way...or else...don't stop dying..."

Every time Jiaolong breathed, it was like a heat wave.

Obviously, this thing.

It was really a desperate idea.

"let?"

"Only you?"

There is golden light flowing around the sword.

In the eight hundred autumn years since the cultivation of the Taoism, I have never cut the dragon's head with a flying sword!

Zuo Chen laughed.

"You said no one would kill you in the world."

"Then you can pick it up."

"Look at the Lord today."

"Cut the dragon's head!"

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[Author's digression]: Three shifts~ four shifts soon~ ask for a silver ticket~ tomorrow Zhongyuan Festival should start a new ghost story~