Chapter 1898 Don't Make Your Father Angry! (Please Subscribe!!!)

Qingquan Jietian.

Tens of thousands of hectares of fairy spring water whizzed and fell rapidly, just like the severance of the Milky Way, with a majestic momentum.

The diffused water vapor filled the air like a white mist, and the "Qianmang" robe was fluttering in the rush.

"Qianmang" stood with his hands behind his back, looking indifferently in one direction.

In His field of vision, the distance is as far as a square inch, thousands of clouds and mountains, countless palaces are swept away in an instant, and in the depths of the smooth mirror clouds, there are five colors of clouds rotating and floating, rich in auspiciousness, and the sky is full of flowers.

The vast white light was extremely dazzling, and after that, a human race in Xuanshan strode out of it.

It's the fairy king!

Immortal kings in the "future" years are rare!

However, this is also normal!

He is now about to take that most critical step, and various accidents will inevitably happen to prevent him from becoming a great one!

This human fairy king who had just ascended to this Fangjietian should be a pawn of the one in charge of the "future".

Not surprisingly, after solving this human race, the one in charge of the "future" will continue to change the years and create more immortal kings who are against him...

But unfortunately...

He is the strongest fairy king!

Unless those four stop the battle for Emperor Cheng and end in person!

Otherwise, there is no existence in the heavens and worlds right now that can stop him!

Even though his power at the moment is far from being restored to its peak, it is not comparable to an ordinary fairy king!

When his thoughts turned, "Qianmang" suddenly frowned, Han Yong?

Han Yong also entered the "future"?

Moreover, why would you be with that celebrity race?

Still being hugged by that celebrity?

Between the noble and indifferent brows of "Qianmang", there was a rare look of doubt, but this doubt was fleeting, and soon returned to calm.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that the celebrity was still holding several figures. They did not hold Si Hanyong's palm, but were holding the hand of his eldest daughter "Yaoyou". After "Yaoyou", "Yaoyou" "Shiqin" and "Xiqin", two juniors whom he is also very familiar with...

Yu'er also came to the "future" years...

"Qianmang" nodded slightly, and immediately understood that the famous human race was "Introduction"!

Han Yong needs the other party to lead the way, so that he can enter the "future" like he is now!

Now that the famous human race has lost its value, Han Yong must make a move immediately to solve the other party!

Just as he was thinking, "Qianmang" saw that the man in the Xuancloth glanced around casually, then looked at Si Hanyong in his arms, and immediately, he put his arms around Si Hanyong's hand and began to wander restlessly. Move... the whole process, wanton and reckless, without any scruples.

Si Hanyong just panted slightly, but didn't resist at all. It seemed that he had a pretty good relationship with that celebrity...

At the same time, while the celebrity hugged Si Hanyong, his eyes fell on "Xi Yu", his footsteps moved, turned around, and approached "Xi Han" from behind...

Looking at this scene, the red gold eyes of "Qianmang" suddenly revealed a look of incomparable anger!

But in just an instant, it had already returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

Merely taking away his wife and daughter, he wanted to mess with his Taoist heart...

Those four people underestimated Him too much!

Thinking of this, "Qianmang" slowly raised his slender and fair palm, facing the famous human race, and took a picture directly from the air!

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Qingquan Jietian.

Xia raised the door.

The white light is menacing and magnificent.

In the void, heavenly flowers are blooming, the voice of the Great Dao is chanting endlessly, the fragrance is tangy to the nostrils, and the multi-colored clouds are colorful and competing for brilliance, surrounding the corridor made of white light, which is magnificent and bright.

At this time, Pei Ling had already circled behind "Xi Yu". The eyes of the Jiaolong female fairy were closed tightly, her eyebrows and eyelashes were pitch black, which seemed to be the same color as the black skirt, and her icy muscles and bones became more and more beautiful, and her color was blooming.

His figure is graceful, although there is no intention of twisting when he walks, he is naturally graceful and graceful like a willow.

Looking at the alluring back like a swaying field in the spring breeze, Pei Ling was about to make a move when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Qingquan Jietian" is extremely dangerous. It is related to his own honor. It is not an exaggeration to kill at every step. When stepping into this Fangjietian, he should be extremely cautious and strive to be steady. His actions just now are very abnormal!

It's a fairy job, "desire"!

Who is attacking him? !

When the mind was spinning, the sound of the avenue stopped abruptly, the smallpox disappeared, and the five-color glow seemed to be frightened by something, and it distorted and dissipated in an instant, and the vast white light quickly faded... In the clear and misty sky, suddenly appeared Bring out a huge red gold dragon claw!

The dragon's claws are so huge that they instantly blocked the blue light of "Qingquanjietian" that seemed to be everywhere, and cast a majestic and thick shadow, like a raging dark tide, roaring from the clouds and mountains in the distance, quickly swallowing the whole world. The vast cloud field completely enveloped the vast sea of ​​clouds including Xia Jumen in a blink of an eye!

The five-color vortex suspended in mid-air trembled violently, as if it would be destroyed by this claw anytime, anywhere!

Pei Ling immediately stopped in her tracks, and in an instant, Si Hanyong opened her eyes, and a ray of light suddenly appeared in her blue eyes, and a vast Taoist rhyme and awe-inspiring majesty burst out from her body.

The auras of the two Immortal Kings were surging, colliding with each other without restraint, erupting in an instant!

boom! ! !

Amidst the loud noise that shook the sky and the ground, Xia lifted the door and twisted violently, thousands of gaps were cracked in the Xia Cai, and it slowly recovered.

And the vast sea of ​​clouds stretching as far as the eye can see, was annihilated inch by inch, exposing large swaths of mottled nothingness.

The clouds and mist soared, and the space oscillated.

After a while, the residual cloud faded away, and Pei Ling's figure appeared. He stood in the same place, unscathed, and the flat and tidy cloud sea like bricks and stones was gone. Only a cloud of snow-white clouds remained under his feet, intact. no reason.

Si Hanyong's wide sleeves fluttered down slowly, and on top of the high bun, the pearl hairpin swayed lightly, reflecting the light like a cold star, reflecting his blue eyes like the sea, deep and unpredictable.

Holding "Yaoyue" in her arms, Yuxue's lovely little princess opened her eyes, and Gu Pan was full of ignorance, but she didn't cry, as if she was curious.

"Yaoyou", "Shiqin" and "Xiqin" were surrounded by a soft energy, followed Si Hanyong step by step, and appeared in the void not far away.

At this moment, Si Hanyong frowned slightly, her blue eyes flickered, as if she was wondering about something.

"Yaoyou", "Shiqin" and "Xiqin" also opened their eyes, looking around, their expressions were all at a loss, but they still didn't know what happened.

At this time, Pei Ling slowly raised his head, looked in one direction, and said in a cold and loud voice, "Who is it!"

The voice was not very loud, but like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, the words were distinct, like a heavy hammer, beating hard on the soul of the living being.

In an instant, this voice has spread throughout the entire "Qingquan Jietian"!

The sky full of eternity trembled like ripples, the sea of ​​clouds churned, and the mountains collapsed. The mountains and seas that were originally solidified like an immortal picture scroll changed rapidly in an instant.

There were continuous "click" sounds from the majestic fairy palace scattered in the clouds.

That gorgeous and precious palace wall was covered with countless cracks in a blink of an eye.

The yushu fell, the yao grass was annihilated, the pearl light dimmed, and the fairy spring dried up... The fearful breath of all living beings and everything was rapidly growing.

All movements in the entire Jietian were suppressed by this sound. It seemed that at this moment, there was only this one voice in the vast Jietian!

It was as if the entire world was crouching under this voice!

In Jietian, all the immortals could not help but shudder from instinct.

Even if he is an immortal, immortal, immortal, and immortal, he still feels the weakness and frailty all over his body, unable to move for a long time, like an insect wrapped in amber...

After the words fell, not far in front of Pei Ling, an upright and handsome figure slowly emerged.

"Qianmang" still maintains the appearance of a human body with dragon horns, its hood is down, its handsome and indifferent face is completely unobstructed by its red gold dragon horns, its breath has not leaked, and it stands in the air extremely calmly.

Just standing there, He seemed to make all living beings see the torrential rain pouring down in the heavens and the world, the flood in the heavens and the world, and the surging water in the heavens and the world!

He is the Lord of the waters!

The source of all waters!

Pei Ling looked at the figure in front of her, her expression didn't change much.

This one is also an Immortal King!

However, together with the Dragon Queen, he is two Immortal Kings.

Now that two are fighting one, it should be very easy to win this battle...

While thinking about it, "Yaoyou" not far away said quickly: "Brother! Stop quickly!"

"This human race... Father has already become an immortal king, brother, don't make father angry!"

Saying that, "Yaoyou" looked at Pei Ling again, and hurriedly explained, "Father..."

"This is the daughter's elder brother 'Qianmang'. He has never met his father, so he asks his father to be merciful, so don't hurt him!"

Hearing this, both "Shiqin" and "Xiqi" came back to their senses. The prince disappeared in the prehistoric years. The vassal groups are searching everywhere.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, we can meet again in the "future" years, which is really an unexpected joy!

Therefore, "Xizhen" immediately nodded, looked at the face of "Qianmang", and said earnestly, "Your Highness, don't misunderstand, this is the husband of the Dragon Empress, the father of His Highness!"

"Shiqin" then said in a soothing voice, "That's right, His Royal Highness disappeared suddenly, and he probably didn't know about it. During this period of time, Empress Longhou was so worried about His Highness, and her husband was also very concerned..."

Hearing this, Pei Ling felt extremely puzzled.

The fairy king in front of him is the prince of the Dragon Clan? !

He already knew about the disappearance of the Dragon Prince.

Among the three things Si Hanyong asked him to do, the first one was to find the trace of the dragon prince for him.

It's just that, isn't the cultivation base of the prince of the Dragon Clan only limited to the Taoist Immortal Official?

When did you become the Immortal King?

Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately looked at Si Hanyong, and asked slowly, "Hanyong, is this your eldest son 'Qianmang'?"

But Si Hanyong didn't reply immediately, the eyebrows that were originally slightly frowned, now frowned even tighter, her blue eyes were serious, staring at the figure in front of her closely, the doubts in her eyes became deeper and deeper.

Seeing that his wife turned to that human race, his daughter recognized that human race as his father, and his subordinates also stood on the side of that human race, and they all respected that human race in front of him... "Qianmang" looked extremely calm all the time.

Be it wives and children, or subordinates...

He is about to become a venerable, and nothing can disturb his Dao heart!

No matter what happens at this moment, as long as you become respected, you can change everything!

You can have it all!

Not being respectful, after all, they are just those four pawns playing around at will, with thousands of cultivation bases and immortal vitality, all of which become empty in an instant!

With this thought in mind, "Qianmang" looked at Si Hanyong indifferently, but he didn't have any intention of asking about the cause and effect, and only said in a flat voice: "Take You'er and the rest back!"

As he said that, with a flick of his robe sleeve, the majestic torrent surged instantly, and in just an instant, the entire "Qingquan Jietian" was swallowed by the roaring flood from all directions!

The flood surged like a dragon's chant, and every drop of water was extremely heavy.

In Jietian, the many immortals who had just looked at each other in awe in trembling were instantly crushed to the ground. The Immortal Palace, which existed for an unknown number of years, collapsed inch by inch, and the Huaque with carved beams and painted buildings was instantly shattered...

clatter...

Amidst the loud noise of thunder, the torrent of water rushes toward us. Before it gets close, the vast energy is like a sharp blade pressing against the body, arousing countless chills!

Pei Ling watched this scene calmly, without any change in his expression. He stood motionless in place, and a terrifying heat wave suddenly rose around his body.

The heat is like a tide, distorting the void, as if burning everything in the world with the snap of a finger.

All the roaring water was touching a distance of hundreds of feet around him, and was evaporated in an instant, turning into clouds, mountains and seas of mist, paved like a field.

The sound of the water roared and roared, but there was no way to make any progress.

At this moment, Si Hanyong, who had been silent all this time, suddenly came back to his senses, looked at "Qianmang" with a sharp and stern voice, and said in a cold voice, "[No birth heavy water]!"

"'Fu Yuan', it really is you!"

"Why do you want to occupy the body of 'Qianmang'!"

"Qianmang" stepped into the air and stood there, ignoring Si Hanyong at all. He looked at Pei Ling and said in a loud voice: "Water will bring forth life."

"Without water, you die!"

In an instant, Pei Ling felt that the space around him seemed to be stagnant. He, who had already become a fairy, seemed to return to a mortal body in an instant, but he could not breathe, and his vitality declined rapidly. The huge pain and the shadow of death suddenly enveloped him. Down!

The originally majestic vitality in Pei Ling's body disappeared quickly.

The majestic Immortal King, at this moment, is like a fish thrown ashore, as if the next moment, he will suffocate to death!

This is order in the water!

Without any hesitation, a majestic majesty on Pei Ling's body burst out like a king's presence in the world. In an instant, it seemed to tower over the sky, standing above all living beings and everything, condescending, overlooking the immortals!

While Xuanshan was hunting, he opened his mouth slowly, his voice was calm and without a trace of "human" emotion, just like the law of heaven: "Invalid!"

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