Chapter 2867 Is that Mo Fan?

I don't know how many layers there are in the dark clouds, and the layers are peeled off, and a towering mountain can be seen.

But where did the mountains in the magic capital come from, so huge and towering, how many mountains are needed to support the terrifying height? ?

The members of the Forbidden Magic Society couldn't help but look back at this time. When the mountain slowly approached the city and the Huangpu River, they were shocked to find that it was not a mountain at all, but a huge head!

This head completely came from God, crossed a magical boundary, and arrived in this prosperous world. It was extremely abrupt and shocking at the same time!

It is comparable to the myth of the world, but it is so real. Its dragon horns, its dragon beard, its dragon kiss, its dragon eyes, every part contains ancient divine power, and all living beings must bow and surrender, including human beings.

Holy Totem!

It is the ancient god of the previous era, blessing all things, and it is also the survival belief of human beings.

Although the advent of magic has allowed people to be self-reliant, that doesn't mean the ancient gods weren't powerful! !

Humans replaced the ancient gods with the magic system. How many human beings were there, and how many wars did they go through at that time to end the era of the ancient totem gods...

And the reason why God is called God is that even if it is alone, it can deal a devastating blow to a race and a world!

Qinglong is the first of the four holy totems!

It came to a prosperous city of human beings, and the city would seem a little insignificant, not to mention the humans and sea monsters on the ground and in the ocean.

The head of the dragon protruding from the clouds.

The picture created by the collision of ancient myths and modern cities,

Even the members of the Forbidden Magic Society who are used to seeing all kinds of bizarre phenomena are already dumbfounded.

The sea monsters all over the city were in chaos, and the human mages who were struggling all over the city saw this scene. The most important thing was that the dark cloud curtain that filled the entire demon city finally slowly dissipated!

A cloud of clouds dissipated, and it was a majestic cyan body.

The foggy place gradually became clear, and it was still the majestic blue torso.

There was a moment when people felt the world was turned upside down,

What they looked up at was the earth hanging upside down in the sky, and the ridges of mountains appeared on the earth...

But those are just the torso of this ancient Chinese god.

You can see those gaps in the sky at a glance, and hundreds of thousands of sky holes are constantly pouring water from the Waterfall of Despair in the city. At this time, they all fall on the body of this ancient dragon, but they are like streams Washing its old loess body.

Not long ago, people thought that the waterfall that descended from Tiankong was finally over. After the dark clouds and mist had completely dissipated, people realized that it was such a giant dragon that covered the Demon City and blocked the endless terrifying waterfall...

How expansive and shocking this body is.

Never thought that there is such a creature that can fill up a piece of the sky, making the sky look so crowded, even a little small, it needs the dragon to twist its chest, abdomen and tail in various ways to fully accommodate it. If it is completely comfortable. What kind of shocking scene will it unfold? ?

Now the members of the Forbidden Spell Society finally understand why the mighty Lantern Demon King and the Demon Ruins White Spider Emperor are facing great enemies. The Emperor is the closest existence to God, but this blue dragon coiling over the Demon Capital is clearly the creator. Level, as if from the dark depths of the universe, should not appear in this small world.

"Look at...is there a person standing on the head of that dragon??" The members of the Judgment in Jing'an District exclaimed.

Several of them were sent to high places to observe this mysterious creature in the sky.

Just observing such a fetish, a sense of blasphemy and guilt surged up in their hearts, until they saw a figure on the head of the blue dragon, they felt even more unbelievable.

Feng Li hurried to a high place, his eyes swept across the many broken high-rise buildings, saw the head of the dragon protruding towards the magic capital, and saw a person standing between the dragon horns.

Compared with the head of the dragon, the man is too small, and it is almost invisible without the use of the magician's perception, but all the living beings must crawl under the body of this ancient totem god, why can that man stand on the head of the god ? ? ?

And how could that person become more and more familiar the more he looked at it! !

...

At the southern end of Baoshan Mountain, on the watchtower of the refuge, a woman covered in blood was leaning against the edge of the tower. She held the water vapor that fell from the sky with her hands and poured it heavily on her face.

Pushing aside her dirty hair, her eyes that were a little numb from the fight looked towards the sky above the Bund, and suddenly burst into light.

"Mo... Mo Fan?" She saw the person on the dragon's horn, and the person standing above the blue dragon.

"You're hallucinating, hurry up and take a rest." Ai Tutu hurried over and supported Mu Nujiao.

"That person is really similar." Mu Nujiao pointed at the person on the dragon horn.

"You're about to die, don't worry about him..."

...

In the Pudong sea area, an old man stood among the group of monsters. The bones of the sea monsters were piled up under his feet, almost becoming an island of corpses.

The old man's tunic suit was in tatters, and he was confronted by a salamander emperor with silver glittering all over his body.

The Emperor Salamander was stunned by the body of the dragon on the Bund, and the old man couldn't help but glance back, just in time to see the head of the dragon, and saw a person standing on the dragon's head!

"Mo Fan, Saint Totem..."

Song Qiming's tired face showed a trace of relief, but his feet were no longer stable.

Getting older and older, the cultivation base keeps going backwards.

In exchange for his peak moment, he would definitely be able to cut off the head of this salamander emperor.

Fortunately, the afterlife is terrifying.

"Lingling, grandpa can't accompany you anymore." Song Qiming slowly fell backwards.

Behind him were covered with the corpses of the salamander demons, with white and copper-colored carapaces. When Song Qiming fell down, thousands of salamander demons and shell demons scattered in fright.

Song Qiming's body was buried in those demon shells. As an old priest, he could have so much silver-paved sea surface as his coffin, and he had no regrets in his heart.

Blue Sky Hunting Station.

This is a small hunter firm founded by him after his retirement. It teaches some potential young people to deal with demon events in the magic capital. They were born in the magic capital and died in the magic capital. They have been quiet and brilliant, and have a prominent reputation. It has been gradually forgotten...

To be able to do something for the magic capital at the end, to witness a legend born in his old hunter's office in his twilight years, why can't he leave contented.

The magic capital will not perish because of the fall of an old man like himself, but will usher in a real new life! !

That dragon, the one who woke him up...