until today.

Until today, Huang Huatu turns and demonstrates the four seasons of the year on Qing Huatu.

A giant dragon shining brightly on Jiuchen appeared.

It starts from Cangming in the east and reaches Guhai in the west. It is in the evening of the spring equinox, raising its head and showing its horns. It hangs high in the sky on a midsummer evening. It is at the beginning of the autumnal equinox, and it conjoins with the sun. It is in the festival of Shangjiu, gradually sinking to the west... The guess of the almanacist is correct. The six dragons in the "Qian Gua" do have their own characteristics. In the sky of the twelve continents, there is indeed such a dragon that rules the four seasons. [2]

It is the galaxy formed by the city on Earth in the sky.

"I found it, I found it..."

The teachers of the calendar were in tears, not knowing what to say.

God Tiangong doesn't understand astronomical phenomena, and he doesn't understand Yaoci. He just thinks that this group of Li Shiquan is almost insane, and it is very likely that they will go crazy in the next moment. He raised his blood axe and smashed the two axe against each other twice. Just as he was about to remind these mad guys to get back to work, he only felt the Tianchi Mountain shaking under his feet.

This vibration is no worse than the previous one.

It's like the whole city is beating!

………………………………

Outside Meicheng, there is a basin with a diameter of 300 miles.

Qingtan Buddha, who was driving the white jade boat in the golden building, was covered with sweat on his forehead. He tried his best to control the flying boat, trying to stabilize the half-moon-shaped light array that blocked the miasma fog. On the city wall, inside the city wall, everyone was horrified to death, only to see a troll god with his head touching the sky and his feet on the ground, looking down at this small city in a urn.

This demon god is so huge, so huge that only half of his face can be printed above the city.

In the city, whether refugees or residents, whether mortals or monks, all forgot to cry and forgot to breathe. They all looked up stupidly, looking at the giant face half-covered by the golden armor above their heads.

This is pure shock and fear of the giant.

In front of this demon god, let alone a person, even the entire city is just a small marble, a small toy. The breath of the other party was scattered from the sky, and when it fell to the ground, it became a strong wind that destroyed the house and destroyed the wood. For a time, everyone just felt that they seemed to have become a small country in a urn in the literati's miscellaneous notes.

As long as the giant outside is photographed with a palm, the entire city, including everyone in the city, will become a thin piece of mud!

"Your uncle."

The others were still sluggish, and Zuo Yuesheng in Meicheng City stopped abruptly.

The little girl in his arms only felt that, in an instant, this chubby big brother became very, very scary, so scary that he didn't seem like a human being! But a fierce, furious beast! Zuo Yuesheng put her down and pushed her towards a group of Yinglongsi disciples in Shanhaige.

"Master."

Several of Ying Longsi's disciples had personally experienced the catastrophe twelve years ago, and had seen a similar scene. At this moment, although their teeth were bumped, they were still able to maintain their composure.

"Go to Tianchi Mountain."

Zuo Yuesheng gave the order succinctly.

Immediately afterwards, he jumped up and boarded the tallest building in Meicheng, facing the giant face that looked down on Meicheng.

The troll god looks indifferently over the whole city, his eyes are like mortals looking at the busy ant nest,

Zuo Yuesheng spread his legs apart, stood with his knife in hand, and shouted, "Hey!"

The troll god's eyes rolled, and his cold and cruel gaze moved from the top of the Tianchi mountain to this rampant ant.

Zuo Yuesheng stood steadily, his teeth seemed to be made of iron, colliding with each other, bursting out with deep hatred and murderous aura: "It's your kind of thing that killed my father?"

Tianchi Peak.

When the old Tiangong shook in the Mingtang, he rushed out of the lobby with a stride. As soon as he walked out of the lobby, the blood armor all over his body was stretched out, and he felt like he was trapped in a quagmire under the pressure. At this moment, the former Yellow Emperor looked away and suddenly relaxed.

"Broken! Yuesheng!"

God Tiangong took a step and stopped abruptly.

"idiot!!"

Zuoliangshi, that idiot, why did he die so pitifully? ! One-on-one with the Red Emperor, even if he died, he even took Zuo Yuesheng into a rammer who wanted to take on the Yellow Emperor! ... stupid stupid! Stupid than his father! His father, like Wang Ba, had to endure for 800 years before he made a knife. He, this little Wang Ba, didn't even have a fraction of 800 years.

What can you do? !

On one side is an apprentice who is similar to his own son, and on the other is the crucial Xing Mingtang, God Tiangong is stuck in the middle, full of shock and anger, and can't help but yell.

Just like the ants on the oil pan, the giant face covering the sky of Meicheng slowly moved away.

God Tiangong temple jumped.

The next moment, I heard the anxious voice of the Buddhist disciple of the Buddhist sect Qingtan outside the city gate: "Master Zuo - Elder Lu -"

"He, he is going to cut off the leylines!!!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was another loud noise like a landslide and the ground cracked, and the entire Meicheng was like a bullet on a drum, connecting the city and people, three feet off the ground, and it was shaken again.

This time, even Tianchi Mountain began to shake.

Outside the city gate, the mouth and nose of the Qingtan Buddha who was barely driving the white jade boat in the golden building was already full of blood, and the blood in his chest and abdomen was rolling. He didn't care about standing still, so he hurriedly focused his eyes again and looked at the place where Huang Di Gao Shu dropped his fist for the second time in the miasma fog ahead.

really!

Qingtan Buddha's heart sank.

Among the gods of the five directions, the Red Emperor is in charge of fire, and the Yellow Emperor is in charge of earth. Even if the Yellow Emperor Gao Shu had turned into a demon after being cut off from the sky, he would still be able to discern the subtle relationship between the mountains and rivers of Xizhou.

The reason why He is not in a hurry to destroy the city is to shatter the key Qi vein of Xizhou in Tianchi Mountain, Meicheng!

The entire Western Continent, under the original plan of Shenjun and Kong Sang, was cast into a dragon. Mountains, rivers and rivers, like the meridians of people, are interconnected, and the key acupoints are guarded by the cast city. Therefore, when the dragon god Arong was resurrected with enough blood sacrifices, he could lead the Xizhou to stretch.