Chapter 2867 Is that Mo Fan?
There are countless layers of dark clouds and mists, peeling them off layer by layer, you can see a towering mountain.
But where does the mountains come from in the Magic City? They are so huge and tall, and they need countless mountains to build a terrible height??
The members of the Forbidden Spell Association couldn't help but look back. When the mountain slowly approached the city and the vast Huangpu River area, everyone was shocked to find that it was not a mountain at all, it was clearly a huge head!
This head comes completely from God, crosses a magical boundary and reaches this prosperous world, which is extremely abrupt and extremely shocking!
It is comparable to the myth that appears in the world, but it is so real. Its dragon horns, its dragon whiskers, its dragon kisses, its dragon eyes, and every part contains ancient divine power. All living things must kneel down and surrender, including humans.
Holy Totem!
It was originally an ancient god from the previous era, protecting all things and is also a belief in human survival.
Although the arrival of magic allows people to be self-reliant, this does not mean that the ancient gods are not powerful!!
Humans replaced ancient gods with magic systems. How many humans are there? How many wars did they go through at that time to end the era of the ancient totem gods...
The reason why God is called God is that even alone can give a devastating blow to a race and a world!
Qinglong is the leader of the four great saints totems!
It descends on a prosperous city of mankind, and this city will appear a little small, not to mention these humans and sirens on the ground and in the ocean.
The dragon's head exploring in the clouds.
This picture of ancient myths colliding with modern cities,
Even the members of the Forbidden Spell Association who are used to all kinds of bizarre phenomena are already stunned.
The sirens in chaos all over the city and the human mages struggling all over the city all saw this scene. The most important thing is that the dark cloud curtain that filled the entire demon city finally slowly dissipated!
A cloud dissipated, and it was a magnificent blue body.
The place where the fog was swept away gradually became clear, and it was still the towering and continuous blue torso.
For a moment, people felt that the world was upside down. What they looked up was the earth hanging upside down in the sky, and the ridges of winding mountains appeared on the earth...
But those are just the torso of this ancient Chinese god.
You can see the gaps in the sky at a glance, constantly watering the sky holes of the desperate waterfalls in the city, hundreds and thousands of them were all pouring down on the body of this ancient dragon, but they were just like streams washing its body of the loess over the years.
Not long ago, people thought that the waterfall descended from Tiankong was finally over. After the dark clouds completely dissipated, people realized that it was such a giant dragon covering the demon city and blocking the endless terrifying waterfall pouring down...
How vast and shocking this body is.
Have you ever thought that there was such a creature that could fill the sky, making the sky look so crowded and even a little small, and it required the dragon to curl the chest, abdomen and tail to completely accommodate it. What kind of shocking scene would it be if it was completely stretched out?
Now the people in the Forbidden Spell Association finally understood why the arrogant and colorful demon king and the white spider emperor of Demon Ruins were as if they were facing a great enemy. The emperor level is the closest existence to the gods, but the blue dragon coiling over the demon city is clearly the Creator level, as if it comes from the darkness of the universe, and should not have appeared in this small world.
"Look at it... Is there a person standing on that dragon's head?" The members of the judges in Jing'an District exclaimed.
Several of them were sent to a high place to observe this mysterious creature in the sky.
Just observing such a divine object, a sense of blasphemy and sin surging in their hearts, until they saw a figure in the blue dragon's head and they felt even more unbelievable.
Feng Li hurried to the high place, his eyes flashed across the many broken tall buildings, saw the head of the dragon exploring the demon city, and saw a person standing between the dragon horns.
Compared with the dragon's head, the man was too small, and he could hardly see it using the magician's perception. But all the people had to crawl under the body of this ancient totem god. Why could that man stand on the god's head???
And why did that person become more and more familiar with him the more he looked at him!!
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To the south end of Baoshan, on the shelter watchtower, a woman covered in blood leaned against the edge of the tower. She held the water vapor falling from the sky with her hands and poured it heavily on her face.
Pulling away the dirt-filled hair, her eyes, which were a little numb because of the fight, looked at the sky above the Bund, and light suddenly burst out.
"Mo...Mo Fan?" She saw the person on the dragon horn and the person standing above the dragon.
"You've all had hallucinations, hurry up and hide and rest." Aitutu hurried over and helped Mu Nujiao.
"That person really looks like that." Mu Nujiao pointed at the person on Longjiao.
"You're almost dead, don't worry about him..."
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In the Pudong Sea, an old man stood among the group of monsters. His feet were filled with squid bones, almost becoming a small island with corpses.
The old man's Zhongshan suit was already in tatters, and the one who confronted him was a salamander with silver shining all over his body.
The Salamander Demon Emperor was shocked by the body of the dragon on the Bund, and the old man couldn't help but look back and happened to see the head of the dragon, and saw a person standing on the head of the dragon!
"Mo Fan, Holy Totem..."
Song Qiming showed a hint of relief on his tired face, but his feet could no longer stand firm.
As he gets older, his cultivation is constantly regressing.
If it were the peak moments, I would definitely be able to cut off the head of the Salamander Emperor.
Fortunately, the younger generation is terrifying.
"Lingling, grandpa can't be with you anymore." Song Qiming slowly fell backwards.
Behind him was covered with the corpses of salamander demons, white and copper-colored shells. When Song Qiming fell down, thousands of salamander demons and shell demons were so scared that they dispersed around.
Song Qiming's body was buried in those demon shells. As an old priest, he had no regrets in his heart that he could have so many silver-paved sea surfaces as his coffin.
Blue Sky Hunting Station.
It was a small hunter firm he founded after he retired. He taught some young people with potential to deal with the demons in the demon city. He was born in the demon city, died in the demon city, and was silent, and was also glorious, famous, and gradually forgotten...
If you can do something for the Demon City at the end, and witness a legend born in your old hunter firm in your twilight years, you can leave with satisfaction.
The Demon City will not perish because of the fall of an old man like himself, but will usher in a true new life!!
That dragon, the one who awakened him...
Chapter completed!