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The Immortal Legend of Azeroth NO.0596 The trump card of the four gods

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    Just when Yang Long was killing people in front of the treasure house, far away in the Jade Forest, four ancient holy beasts also gathered at Qinglong Temple, surrounding a light curtain, staring at a large group of souls with solemn expressions.  , was continuously taken into the body by the old butcher.  "The situation is beyond our control." Qinglong sighed helplessly.  The significance of the existence of the Four Gods is not only to ensure that Pandaria will always be independent from the world of Azeroth, as Yang Long knows, but also to take care of certain important affairs and prevent the emergence of any powerful person who transcends the world.  For millions of years, they either used strategies or acted directly, massacring countless living beings.  The current race on Pandaria is a species that has only multiplied in the past 100,000 years after the Four Heavenly Gods cleansed the continent several times. However, they did not expect that two extremely powerful figures would appear one after another.  "If we hadn't been seriously injured in order to kill the God of Thunder, we wouldn't have needed regular hibernation." Bai Hu said majestically, without any sense of self-blame: "I didn't expect that in less than a year, Shao  Hao's strength is" "The information about the world of Pandaria that it will be destroyed is just a play written and performed by the Four Heavenly Gods when they were not sure about killing Shaohao. They wanted to make Shaohao  He committed suicide to save the common people.  Now this lie is about to be exposed.  "It seems that Shaohao has obtained that thing." Suzaku suddenly interrupted, interrupting Bai Hu: "If that thing has integrated into his body, then Shaohao at this moment is the soul sealed in that thing!"  "There is no if." Xuan Niu said in a rough voice: "Absorbing the soul is the ironclad proof." Now the four holy beasts were silent.  Since the information about the destruction of the world is all lies fabricated by the four gods, then the origins of the four of them are naturally also complete lies. In fact, the four holy beasts have never been to the world of Azeroth.  Everything in Pandaria was created, not separated from the world of Azeroth.  And the existence that created Pandaria also created the four holy beasts, giving them the meaning of existence.  Like a jailer.  After holding on for a long time, it finally came to a point where I could no longer hold on.  "After so many years of guarding, it's time to end." Qinglong's voice was low and he spoke again.  "That's right." Zhuque said.  "I think so too." Black Bull breathed out.  "In this case, let us return everything to the Creator!" Bai Hu said in a sullen voice.  The four holy beasts looked at each other.  They all saw the determination in each other's eyes, and the bodies of White Tiger, Suzaku and Black Ox began to become transparent.  Little by little, it turned into three-color light and submerged into Qinglong's body.  "The Qinglong grew in size rapidly, soon squeezing the Qinglong Temple to the ground, and then expanded and stretched rapidly.  Nine hours later, Baihu Temple. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Raising his foot to kick away the corpse of the last sacrifice, Yang Long spent half a second to see the memory of the absorbed soul at a glance, but found no information about Bai Hu, and couldn't help but frown.  "It seems that there is really a problem. I ran away before I came." Yang Long said with some displeasure.  Looking around the temple up, down, left and right, the more Yang Long thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became. As soon as he exhaled the true energy in his body, the huge White Tiger Temple was instantly dismembered into pieces of rubble, falling towards the mountain stream below.  "What kind of anger is this? I'm really not used to it." Yang Long not only didn't calm down, but became even more angry.  The zhenqi produced by a monk after he has cultivated to the extreme is similar to Yang Long's previous qi. It cannot be controlled at will like the "dark force", nor can it be as indestructible as the "breaking force", let alone the "destruction force"  The characteristic of consuming all things.  It can be said that the characteristics of Zhenqi combine some of the functions of the above three kinds of strength, but have no characteristics at all. Unless all the strength is unreservedly unfolded, in the extremely peak state, it can barely reach the lethality of Pojin.  .  The reason why your current strength is much stronger than before is entirely because you can absorb the power of emotions.  As long as anything has emotions, it will be disturbed unconsciously when facing Yang Long. After amplifying its inner emotions, it will be fed back to Yang Long so that he can always maintain full combat power.  Yang Long finally stopped venting his anger after waving his hands again and knocking down a mountain peak.  "Since the White Tiger is not here, he probably went to other temples." Yang Long recalled for a moment and found the target of interest again. With a flash of his body, he left a thick scratch behind and headed straight towards the Emerald Forest.  Come.    Because of the threat of world destruction, many intelligent creatures in Pandaria gathered in the Mogushan Treasury.  However, there are still many non-intelligent creatures, such as birds, beasts, fish and insects, etc., which are still living as usual. When Yang Long passes from above, the invisible pressure immediately makes these creatures panic.  Fear is power.  Wisps of fine black energy appeared on the non-intelligent creatures that were frightened by Yang Long as he passed by. After converging into a turbid current, they followed like lightning and submerged into the old butcher's body, making the black mist on his body even more intense.  .  In less than an hour, Yang Long flew hundreds of kilometers.  All the creatures along the way were completely stunned. A large amount of emotional power poured into his body, temporarily doubling his strength. The position created by flying at full speed alone made the space around him unstable.  Kaka  The cracks one by one appeared around Yang Long's body out of thin air, and then disappeared after he quickly rushed forward.  At first, the old butcher didn¡¯t pay much attention. When he accidentally focused on a crack in the space, he suddenly noticed an overlooked detail. He was stunned and almost forgot to keep flying and fell to the ground.  "In this space crack, it should be twisted void, right?" Yang Long recalled that when he was counted, the space cracks that kept appearing blocking the entire world, he thought with doubts: "But since it is twisted void, shouldn't it be  It's" At this moment, various possibilities flashed through Yang Long's mind, and he unconsciously reached into the crack with his hand.     Roar!  With a loud roar that shattered the sky and shook the earth, Yang Long's movements stopped abruptly and he looked down reflexively.  The head was as huge as the green dragon in the Kun-Lai Mountains. After breaking out of the ground tens of thousands of feet below, it opened its giant kiss and bit Yang Long.  The continent below should have been Pandaria. I don¡¯t know when a ridge with a width of tens of thousands of meters rose up, winding from Yang Long¡¯s feet to the end of the line of sight. Judging from the area behind Qinglong¡¯s head and neck, this ridge is  The hurdle is its body that has not yet appeared.  ¡°Oh?!¡± Feeling slightly surprised, Yang Long flashed and appeared in the air ten thousand meters away.  Bang¡ª¡ª A mouth with ten thousand meters of teeth passed hundreds of meters in front of Yang Long. The air pressure generated by the bite of the upper and lower jaws even dispersed all the dark clouds within the visible range of the surrounding field of vision and flew out several times.  Thousands of meters away.  "Go!" After dodging Qinglong's ambush, Yang Long shouted and pushed out with both palms.  An ink-colored air column was generated out of thin air and shot out. It hit Qinglong's upper lip hard, knocking the head that could cover half of the sky slightly to one side and splattering a large amount of green blood.  .  However, such an attack obviously did not affect Qinglong.  With just a slight pause, Qinglong flicked his head, opened his giant kiss again and bit, swallowing Yang Long and the surrounding sky completely into his belly, and then his body coiled up like a poisonous snake.  The four colors of divine light are constantly shining.  At this moment, Qinglong is no longer a holy beast, and it cannot kill Yang Long.  As the divine light continues to shine, the entire Azure Dragon, together with everything in Pandaria, the dim sky, the broken earth, and the twisting storms that are constantly sweeping from all sides, slowly come to a standstill.  It¡¯s as if time has stopped in Pandaria.  Nearly half an hour has passed. The frozen Pandaria and the huge green dragon like a sculpture gradually became transparent bit by bit. Finally, all the things in this space disappeared and ceased to exist.  (To be continued)
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