Chapter 691 Dragon Dances in Heaven and Earth, Grassland People Must Be Good at Singing and Dancing

"Roar!"

In the underground lake and sea, the magic dragon flew to the sky again, and the huge War Temple lay motionless in front of it. A ray of light shot into Xu Xin's head, making him remember the pictures of the God of War.

God of War Illustration 36: Heaven and earth are one Tai Chi, and the human body is one Tai Chi. Tai Chi is originally one, small becomes big and small, and intention becomes inside and outside. If you can get rid of this mind, there will be no distinction between inside and outside, between you and me. Heaven and earth are endless. , How can the human body be exhausted? All appearances will be gone.

In the center of this picture, a person is drawn, sitting cross-legged in the center of a large circle, but a small circle is also drawn on the person's heart and chest.

Xu Xinxin understood this, put aside all ordinary thoughts, concentrated his energy between the spiritual platform, and allowed the demon dragon to escape from the ground and fly into the sky. In short, he did not have a thought or thought.

Chaos, no outside, no inside, no one and no self, no space, no time.

Get rid of all appearances.

His spiritual spirit continued to improve, and all his thoughts turned into one thought, and one thought turned into no thought, and his spirit was empty, empty but not empty.

Time seems to stand still, with no previous moment and no next moment. For Xu Xin, there is no such thing as the passing of time, and there is no concept of the flow of time.

Xu Xin's entire spirit turned into countless ascending dots, rising upwards and condensing into a higher level and space.

A strange force blended into Xu Xin's body, and also affected the demon dragon. The demon dragon suddenly stopped all struggles, as if it had surrendered from then on, and carried Xu Xin to the gate of the Temple of War. It lowered its head and lay down, and spoke. Hissing and whining.

The dragon's head was lowered, and the dragon looked dejected.

A low and gentle whistle, like weeping and complaining, came from the mouth of the demon dragon. The sound was ups and downs and very pleasant to the ear.

From the bursts of dragon roars, one can discern the emotions of surrender and resignation.

Xu Xin turned over the dragon's head and lay on the ground, his face was cold and cold. The dragon was like a pet courting its owner, spitting out its long and forked blood-red tongue to lick his face in a very affectionate manner.

Xu Xin rested leisurely for a while and then stood up. He turned over and stepped onto the dragon. He pointed at the vast underground lake. The dragon knew what he meant. The dragon's body jumped into the air and rushed into the underground lake with a thud.

The magic dragon entered the sea and patrolled all directions. Xu Xin used his innate energy to support a layer of protection. He drove the dragon to travel through the underground lakes and seas, and saw all kinds of strange sights and many strange beasts.

After this day, Xu Xin stayed in seclusion at the God of War Temple, traveled to various strange places in Jingyan Palace, and studied and mastered the forty-nine pictures of the God of War.

The flames on the ground were shining brightly, and Xu Xin was sitting on the steps of the Temple of War.

The magic dragon danced and danced on the lake, showing its vitality and joy to him. From time to time it would sneak into the bottom of the lake, pick the fruits of the plants in the lake, and bring them to Xu Xin. The fruit is delicious, sweet and fragrant.

Xu Xin refused to accept anyone who came, and while chewing the fresh fruit brought by the demon dragon, he thought about the pictures in the Temple of War.

"Xiao Long'er!"

When Xu Xin called out, the dragon immediately flew to his side, lowered its head and rubbed it in his palm. The three-foot-long dragon body coiled around Xu Xin, allowing him to lean on it at any time.

"I'm leaving, do you want to go with me?"

Xu Xin gently stroked the dragon's head and conveyed his meaning to the dragon with special mental fluctuations. The dragon roared happily. This time together made one person and one dragon form a deep relationship, and it was willing to follow. Xu Xin leaves.

"Good dragon!"

Xu Xin smiled and patted the dragon's head. The dragon quickly brought the dragon's head to Xu Xin's feet. When Xu Xin sat on the dragon's back, the psychic dragon immediately understood and carried him into the underground lake.

There are bursts of undercurrents in the underground lake and sea. These days, Xu Xin has long found a way out, driving the magic dragon straight towards the underground.

"Roar!"

Before leaving the underground lake and sea, the demon dragon roared in the water. In the roar that kept echoing, there was the demon dragon's reluctance to leave.

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"One day later, Jingyan Palace will be closed..."

On the plains of the northeastern frontier of Guanzhong, a voice suddenly resounded throughout the world. A large number of troops from the two armies that were encamped to confront each other outside the Jingyan Palace rushed out at the same time, paying attention to the Jingyan Palace where a large number of masters rushed into it.

"Xiao Ling is coming out."

Kou Zhong, who led his army to confront the grassland coalition forces, looked in the direction of Jingyan Palace. There was a mysterious connection between him and Xu Xin, and he could sense that his brother was approaching quickly and was about to reappear.

"Roar!!!"

An earth-shattering dragon roar shocked hundreds of thousands of troops in the plain. A green dragon shadow rushed into the sky, baring its teeth and claws under the bright sun.

"Dragon, this is the dragon."

"There are actually dragons in the world."

"Yulong Lingkong, this is the real Dragon Emperor!"

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Countless powerful people in the Central Plains were greatly shocked. The dragon danced in the sky. Although it was only three feet tall, it had a shocking and unparalleled power.

The figure on the dragon's back looked down at all living beings on the earth, like an invincible god.

In fact, he is indeed no different from a god. He is the most powerful person in the world. He can call the wind and rain, control thunder and fire. He is a god and demon living in the world.

Now, this god and demon is back, riding a divine dragon to the world, creating a new legend.

Like a divine dragon carved from jasper, it danced down from the sky. Under the gaze of countless people, the divine dragon carried Xu Xin and stopped in front of Kou Zhong and others.

"Welcome the divine dragon to the world!"

Koo Zhong looked at the dragon in front of him with excitement, and he decisively knelt down to greet him.

"Welcome the divine dragon to the world!!!"

Behind Kou Zhong, countless soldiers knelt on the ground, and hundreds of thousands of troops greeted the dragon at the same time. Everyone shouted excitedly, and everyone's emotions were aroused in the roar like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

"With the protection of the divine dragon, we will win this battle, kill!"

Kou Zhong stood up, showed the moon sword in the well, pointed it at the sky, and issued orders in the direction of the grassland coalition army.

"The Divine Dragon protects..."

Behind Kou Zhong, many soldiers and generals were excited. Their morale was mobilized and their military morale was available. This battle would naturally be won.

"kill!!!"

Amidst the shouts of killing that rose to the sky, the army like a tide charged towards the grassland coalition forces.

"Fire the arrow! Fire the arrow!"

"Turkish warriors, defeat these lambs."

"Shiwei..."

"Tie Le..."

Only then did the leaders of the grassland coalition react, and one or two they quickly called on their troops to form a formation to fight back, but they had already missed the opportunity.

Xu Xin drove the divine dragon into the sky, and the dragon's power was like the waves. Everyone was frightened wherever it passed. The morale of the grassland coalition army was greatly reduced. The formation was difficult to form, and 10% of the strength could not be used.

The Central Plains army on the other side was as if they had been beaten to death. They were like wolves and tigers, and their killing sounds were loud. The outcome of this battle was naturally doomed.

The defeat of more than 200,000 grassland coalition troops represented that the offensive and defensive momentum of the Central Plains and the grasslands had changed again. For countless years since then, the grassland people must be good at singing and dancing to be qualified to survive.