At this time, Wang Yangming was lying in an ancient coffin. He was in a very strange state. His soul was wandering in the narrow gap between life and death, strolling on the boundary between life and death.
According to the Gu King's idea, Wang Yangming should have died long ago, because his Gu can directly cut off the enemy's life.
Even the Gu King himself doesn't fully understand this mysterious thing, and he can't cultivate a second Gu like this.
Even the gods may not be able to break this mysterious fate.
But Wang Yangming was not dead yet, he just felt that his consciousness fell into endless darkness.
But in that darkness, there was a bright light that lit the fire of life.
Like a lone boat sailing in the vast sea of stars, it is both lonely and brilliant, illuminating the way to the other shore.
At the same time, outside Jiaozhi City, heavy rain was pouring down and rivers were flooding.
Wang Yangming's coffin was tossed and swayed back and forth in the flood, but it seemed as if it was protected by a mysterious force and was not swallowed up.
Golden light overflowed from the coffin, interweaving with the Taoist rhythm faintly flowing in the sky, and transformed into the sound of the Tao.
This strange phenomenon in heaven and earth, with roaring thunder and heavy rain, seemed to be the best baptism for him.
The sharpness of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.
Ao Mu was above the clouds, overlooking Jiaozhi City which had turned into a swamp. In his eyes, everything was like an ant.
Those so-called clouds, the so-called supreme masters, or the so-called solid city walls that humans rely on.
In front of the Dragon King, everything seemed a little ridiculous.
In Ao Mu's opinion, humans are just ridiculous. No matter how many of them gather together, they are just ants, inferior creatures.
Just like those powerless shrimps and crabs in the ocean, although they look like crustaceans, they are just cartilage.
Apart from their numbers, there is nothing special about them compared to the noble dragon clan.
It’s just that those shrimp soldiers and crab generals knelt on the ground when they saw the dragons, but these ridiculous humans still wanted to resist, so they should be destroyed.
Not for any reason, just because he is a dragon, the most noble dragon between heaven and earth, he should control the life and death of all things in heaven and earth.
Just as it was thinking about this, it suddenly felt the resonance of the laws of heaven and earth.
And this resonance was not the power of heaven and earth that it saw the gods preparing to use.
He had never heard such a strange resonance.
With a probe of his spiritual sense, he discovered the source of the object that caused the resonance between heaven and earth: a coffin.
The breath became deeper and deeper.
Even at this moment, the thunder has disappeared and the rain has reversed.
Those water monsters formed by rainwater slowly melted away under the resonance of heaven and earth.
It seems that when one law emerges, all laws disappear.
Surprised, Ao Mu's heart was filled with alarm.
His hands kept moving and he no longer cared about hiding his identity.
He could tell that this was most likely someone's breakthrough, although he didn't know what path they were cultivating that could cause such a scene in the world.
But no matter what he is, just interrupt him if he fails to break through.
Those who have not successfully broken through are nothing but illusions.
While thinking, Ao Mu suddenly exhaled, and the red dragon breath rolled with the aura of destruction, attacking towards where Wang Yangming was.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, countless poisonous insects turned into shields, blocking the so-called red flame, and then countless poisonous insects slid down.
The poisonous insects dispersed, and a man stood in the sky. He was tall and strong, dressed in cloth. It was the old man from Nanling.
"Are you a dragon? I wonder which Dragon King among the four seas you are?" The old man from Nanling spoke slowly with a blank expression on his face.
"You should know that there hasn't been a saint in this world for a thousand years. Don't you want to take a look?
As far as I know, in this world, there are only saints, but no so-called holy dragons.
If you can watch the ceremony and learn some basic knowledge, then return to the bottomless Dragon Palace.
Educate your dragon descendants, shrimp soldiers and crab generals, maybe you can also become a holy dragon?
I wouldn't come here to be a thief."
This is of course a mockery. The so-called holy dragon theory, or the so-called deep-sea dragon palace, are all mockery.
The dragon race was ultimately defeated and became a mere race hiding in the deep sea.
The protagonists between heaven and earth are now humans, not these noble dragons.
The old man from Nanling is not a good person, nor is he a country bumpkin. The greatest benefit of reading to him is that he can curse people without using dirty words.
When Ao Mu heard the old man from Nanling talking about him like this, and actually putting him together with chickens and dogs, he gnashed his teeth in hatred.
But he didn't understand why his illusion was not destroyed, but the person in front of him escaped.
Of course the Nanling old man would not answer. He had no idea how many substitute Gu he had in Nanling.
But Ao Mu certainly would not give up. As a dragon, he would never give up his dignity.
He suddenly revealed his true appearance and transformed into a thousand-meter-long dragon, spanning the sky.
The scarlet scales were shining brightly, just like the most brilliant sunset clouds in the sky at dusk, hot and dazzling.
In a head-on battle, the old man from Nanling certainly knew that he was no match for him, but the man in front of him would definitely not be able to stop him.
Unfortunately, the enemy I face now is no longer myself.
Across the sky, a surge of righteousness suddenly descended.
Like a river pouring down from the sky, it disperses the heavy rain, and the water vapor rises to form a peaceful sea of clouds.
The people who were originally supporting each other and resisting the water monsters, holding various weapons in their hands, stared at this scene in a daze.
Then this righteous energy began to heal the scars on everyone, not just the physical ones.
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