Chapter 641 Breaking out of the world of mountains and rivers

"not good!"

Upon seeing this, Qinglong's eyes glowed green.

In an instant, the branches around the hole grew wildly, trying to block the hole.

But at the moment when the hole was about to be blocked.

A golden light rose into the sky.

Then a voice came.

"I almost got trapped in there."

Qinglong looked up and saw a young man hanging in the air, it was Father Yang.

Qinglong's eyes narrowed slightly, a fierce flash of light flashed in his eyes, he turned the corner of his mouth and continued to smile: "Even the forest sea of ​​death can't trap you, you really make me look forward to it more and more."

After Qinglong finished speaking, he waved his claws.

The sea of ​​trees on the ground began to wither and disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, a lush green primeval forest was exposed again.

However, there is also a giant white skeleton lying on the forest, which is particularly dazzling.

Father Yang looked at the giant skeleton on the ground with a solemn expression.

Only more than a minute had passed since he was trapped and escaped. Unexpectedly, in just over a minute, the two-kilometer-tall red-faced ghost was completely corroded by the poisonous mist inside.

But soon.

Granulation sprouts slowly emerged from the white bones. The granulation sprouts grew faster and faster, re-forming muscles, internal organs, blood vessels, and meridians in just a few seconds.

suck--

Taking a deep breath, the red-faced ghost came back to life.

He looked at himself in disbelief and said to himself in surprise: "I...I'm alive again!"

After saying that, he thought of Father Yang and Qinglong again, and quickly looked up. When he saw Father Yang intact, he breathed a sigh of relief.

You know, his behavior is a complete betrayal. If Father Yang dies and Nuwa starts to settle scores, he will definitely have a difficult life in the future.

Fortunately, he hasn't made a mistake yet.

Thinking about it, he looked at Qinglong again. When he saw the guy with a faint smile on his face, the red-faced ghost suddenly felt horrified.

He climbed up and ran behind his father, and said cautiously: "Sir, are you okay?"

"The old man is very energetic. If you are afraid, stay away."

Father Yang said angrily.

The red-faced ghost's little thought was poked at him, and he laughed awkwardly. He quickly picked up the mace on the ground and ran towards the distance. He didn't stop until he was ten kilometers away, and secretly looked this way.

Ignoring the red-faced ghost who left, Father Yang looked at Qinglong and said, "If you have any other tricks, just use them. The old man will take over."

Qinglong shook his head and said: "No, no, I don't like procrastination. There are more important things waiting for me to do."

"What do you want?"

"One move!"

Qinglong raised a claw.

"Okay, then one move!"

Father Yang nodded.

To be honest, the more he stayed in this world of mountains and rivers, the more he felt that this small world had a magical power. It seemed that his body was slowly adapting to this world and being assimilated by it.

This is not a good sign.

"readily."

Qinglong laughed and suddenly shouted: "Dragon form!"

Crack!

His several-kilometer-long body began to squirm, and his bones made crackling sounds, as if they were being rearranged, and there was a look of pain on his face.

Half a minute passed like this.

What was originally a giant dragon several kilometers long turned into a dragon-man over three meters tall.

"Wanlin strangled!"

The draconian raised his arms.

In an instant, the endless forest beneath him sprouted branches, densely shooting toward Father Yang.

If viewed from a distance.

This sea of ​​forest blocks out the sky and the sun, like locusts, and like a wave of green and black overlapping, rushing towards Father Yang.

Even the red-faced ghost behind Yang Yang felt his scalp numb and hurriedly ran backwards.

"Oh my God!"

But Father Yang was unfazed.

Whether you can get out of the Shanhe Sheji Tu depends on this.

He took a small breath and shouted loudly: "Youlong Jiubu, start!"

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Nine figures flew out from behind him.

Nine figures all pointed their swords at the sky.

"Tianchu!"

Crack! Crack!

Nine bolts of lightning fell from the sky and landed on the sword's finger, while Yang Lao held the golden Tang sword in his right hand and stared at the rushing Lin Hai with sharp eyes.

"kill!"

Hoo ho ho!

Nine bolts of lightning slashed towards the lightning.

For a while.

There were constant explosions between heaven and earth.

Lightning struck Lin Hai continuously, destroying Lin Hai, and the Lin Hai behind him continued in succession.

The whole scene looks like God is sending down punishment to drive out demons.

Finally, the originally monstrous Lin Hai was struck by lightning and a huge gap was opened, revealing the green dragon wrapped in it.

When Father Yang saw this, he narrowed his eyes, flashed, and slashed with his sword.

"Tianchu!"

"What?"

For a moment, golden thunder and lightning continued to magnify in Qinglong's sight.

The next second.

Lin Hai turned into tiny particles and collapsed.

Qinglong looked down at the golden cracks on his body, then looked up at Father Yang in front of him, with a look of relief on his face.

"I, lost!"

Murmured.

The words fell.

The green dragon dissipated little by little.

The dense forest on the ground withered instantly, turning into sand and dissipating.

"This...is this?"

Seeing this strange scene, Father Yang frowned.

The red-faced ghost behind him said happily: "My lord, the Eastern world is about to collapse, and we will regain our freedom!"

"What do you mean?"

Old man Yang hadn't asked yet.

A white light illuminated the surroundings.

When his vision was clear again, there was a figure of a woman with a gloomy face in front of him.

Nuwa?

"I... am I coming out?"

Old man Yang looked around hurriedly.

It was the landform before he entered the Mountain and River Society Map. The scenery did not change. Instead, the light in the huge scroll in the sky slowly faded, revealing four metal skeletons.

"So that's it, the Azure Dragon is the last core."

Old man Yang seemed to understand.

In addition to the old man, tens of millions of strange beasts suddenly appeared in the air.

After being stunned for half a second.

These tens of millions of strange beasts swarmed in all directions. In just a few seconds, there were no other strange beasts in the sky except the white tiger, the red bird, the black tortoise, and the red-faced ghost on the ground.

"Hahaha! After thousands of years, I'm finally free!"

The red-faced ghost laughed loudly while lying on the ground.

The Suzaku and White Tiger, who were suspended in the air, were also stunned for a moment, and their faces were filled with surprise.

"How many years have it been? My White Tiger is finally out!" White Tiger sighed.

The mountains and rivers around here have changed too much from the mountains and rivers in his memory, and there are many different smells in the air, but this world gives him a strong sense of familiarity.

It closed its eyes and slowly felt the breeze on its face.

"Primordial?"

Looking at White Tiger's intoxicated face, Suzaku's eyes were red.

Just when everyone was immersed in joy.

A delicate shout suddenly brought everyone back to their senses.

"You actually destroyed the mountains and rivers of this god, you deserve to die!"