Vol 2 Chapter 3: The calamity is coming!

Chapter Three is coming!
"I am the true God, how can you profane." Ye Jia's expression gradually grew cold, but he was tired of this person's rudeness.
"True God?" The middle-aged man sneered, "I see that Your Excellency is nothing but a swaying deceitful person who can perform magical tricks. This so-called Denon, I'm afraid I don't know what snake-worm transformed.
"You are the snake bug! Your whole family are snake bugs!" Tianlong heard the words, and immediately showed anger, and the huge dragon tail suddenly flung and swept towards the other side.
Its quasi-cultivation is that even if no magical power is used, this wrath is no small matter.
The middle-aged man never thought that Tian Long would do it with a word of discomfort. He was frightened at once, and quickly waved his arm, calling out a turquoise yellow-colored large shield, which stood in front of him.
But he is just a cultivation practice of Da Luo Jinxian, and he can still play a mighty role when he sits outside. When he meets the dragon that Ye Jia personalizes, is he an opponent?
The dragon's tail was approaching instantly and slammed onto the big shield.
The seemingly solid earthy yellow-colored big shield, after this blow, actually only supported one or two breaths, and it broke with a click.
After hearing a loud noise, after breaking the shield, the dragon tail swept away and swept past.
"Ah!" The middle-aged man screamed, and then a ray of light burst.
Ye Jia tilted Erlang's legs, looked at it with interest, and then revealed a slight surprise: "Did not die?"
Xia Guang disappeared, seeing a thousand-foot-sized turquoise-colored unicorn appeared in shape.
It's just that this unicorn's chest ~ There is a huge wound in front of him, bones are visible, and blood is dripping. Suddenly dying, he was about to die.
"I ... I am the Kirin Dai tribe. If you dare to kill me ... the patriarch will not spare you." The Kirin's eyes were full of fear, and he said intermittently.
Ye Jia smiled: "It's still a unicorn." After saying that, he immediately grasped it, and grabbed it in the air.
Kirin has always been a kind of mythical beast in the myth and legend. It is rare and very rare. Except for the floodland, it is not easy to see it.
An invisible force arrived at once, and immediately surrounded the unicorns.
Under the horror of Kirin, he found that he could not move, and his mana was completely stagnant.
Ye Jia's palm lightly moved, and Kirin was captured nearby.
It is ridiculous that this unicorn is as big as a thousand feet, and it is not inferior to the dragon, but it is just like a mud doll, and it is easily captured by Ye Jia.
Kirin couldn't move, so he looked at Ye Jia with a look of panic.
"You know how sinful it is to blaspheme the gods?" Ye Jia smiled playfully, and looked up and down the unicorn.
"I'm a Kirin Dai ... you ... you can't kill me!"
"Joke, the Kirin Dais?" Ye Jiasen smiled. "The dragons and phoenixes are coming. I'd like to see how the Kirin tribe is arrogant." Then he squeezed his palms gently, and Kirin, who was so tall in front of him, even screamed. Before it was issued, it was crushed into loquat powder.
Ye Jia blew gently, the hurricane blew up, and the powder of the sky fell without trace. Then he drew a hand, and a drop of blood the size of the thumb came close.
I saw this drop of blood shining brightly, and the runes were flowing, quite a bit extraordinary.
"The essence and blood of the Qilin Dai people is a little bit interesting, for the time being." Ye Jia's palm turned, and the blood beads disappeared.
It turns out that this drop of blood is the result of condensing the thousand unicorns, and it is the essence of the essence.
But in Ye Jia's view, this is just a somewhat interesting plaything.
"In this flood, there are so many different kinds of gods and beasts, and there are still a lot of interesting things." Ye Jia could not help but arouse a lot of interest when he thought about the gods and beasts that are everywhere in the flood.
Although he was a god, the matter of creation was not simple. If you have some ready-made materials, if you do something, maybe you can really create something magical.
"The world of floods and wild wastes is extraordinary, wonderful and wonderful!" Ye Jia couldn't help sighing.
"Tianlong, go on." His brows stretched slightly, and he lay back on the dragon head again.
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Floods in Zhongzhou, Qizhang Qilin Cliff.
Qilin Cliff is the place where the Qilin family has lived for generations, that is, the sacred place where the world's billions of beasts have longed for.
I saw here that the vegetation is extremely prosperous, covering the sky and covering the sun every day, a piece of Yaofang, a few green waves, winding and flowing, really a fairyland.
There is a huge hole under the cliff, unfathomable, high and wide.
At this moment, a young man in a blue suit walked into the cave quickly, looking anxiously and anxiously.
After a while, he went all the way to the depths of the cave ~ he saw a person sitting on a giant couch, closing his eyes and raising his soul.
This man was about 50 years old, with two white and white spots, but a magnificent and sturdy figure, a tall and burly figure with a five-color mark on his brows, alluding to the five elements and five virtues.
He is the patriarch of the unicorn, the five virtue unicorns.
"Grandfather, the fourth uncle is in trouble!" Said the young man in blue immediately when he saw the man.
"What!" Wude Qilin opened her eyes suddenly, and the five-colored light flashed.
"Did he not go to the East China Sea to negotiate with the Dragons?" He was incredibly angry.
The blue-eyed young man took a few steps, with Qi Se faced, and said, "I expected that the Dragons that killed that day were unreasonable and hurt the fourth uncle. I was waiting to guess that the fourth uncle had arrived in the East China Sea, and the news came that the unicorn There is a crackstone under the hall, which is exactly what the fourth uncle did. "
Wulin Qilin heard that, and stood up arrogantly, his eyebrows stood upright: "The Dragon tribe is too deceiving. I think his ancestor Dragon is an innate demon. He fortunately avoided opening up, but he dared to be so arrogant when he entered the flood. It is abomination!"
"If you do n’t damage Zhoushan Tianzhu and hurt my baby, you wo n’t wear it out!" Wulin Kirin said angrily. "Hurry up and ask Yang Mei and Xian Tianzu to come to Kirin Cliff for a while, and then pass on the order. Gather up all the way to prepare for war! "
"Yes."
...
I don't know where it is, only a murky black gas, thick like a slurry, drifting left and right, it is difficult to distinguish between the upper and lower quarters.
In the dark air, a figure of a black robe sat in a pan, sitting silently, unable to see his face and shape.
Around this man, there are four huge huge ~ French swords, so murderous, there is a looming picture above the four swords, linking the surrounding countless black gas.
Suddenly, the figure in black moved his head slightly.
His face was cloudy, like fog, and he could not see the features.
He seemed to groan for a moment before turning his head to look at the great sword beside him.
"The evil spirit between heaven and earth is getting stronger and stronger, much stronger than I expected. Is the calamity coming soon ... Oh ... It seems that the deity is coming soon." The voice came, and the man in black shook slightly.
"Hong Jun, I see what you are going to fight with me! I am going to be appointed as a saint in this heaven!"