The gods of death in foreign countries are not afraid of Yunmeng dragon. If they come to China, those big ghosts and imps, from the king of hell to the judge, from black and white impermanence to the imps in the eighteen layer hell, are afraid of Yunmeng dragon dying again. They have to pray for Yunmeng Dragon and refuse to accept this brother. Was Yunmeng dragon making a light noise in hell last time? The reconstruction of hell has not been officially completed. Yunmenglong goes to toss again, and the hell will be destroyed. Zhong Kui doesn't want his hometown to be destroyed.

"Boom, boom..."

The sound of explosion, the smoke of gunpowder, the roar in the ear, and the eardrum was almost torn, but the sword edge disappeared.

It is certain that yunmenglong is not dead. It is also certain that shihuaitian is not dead. No one came in the sky, and yunmenglong was not strong enough to survive this earth shaking sword. At the moment of killing yunmenglong, shihuaitian thought of his mother's words: "tianer, my mother is willing. I don't blame your father. My mother only loves and misses your father, nothing else. Anyway, don't hate him. After all, he is your father."

Time became so slow that it seemed to stop. Yunmenglong opened his eyes and saw that shihuaitian was full of grief and unbearable eyes. He hated to retreat, but he was unwilling.

"Why don't you kill me? Can't you bear it?" yunmenglong's voice is flat. The sensation in Tokyo seems to have nothing to do with them. The world only belongs to yunmenglong's father and son.

"My mother asked me to ask you a question when I saw you." Shi huaitian looked at yunmenglong. This man was his father, his own father. He thought he would be very strange, but when he saw him, he had a feeling of flesh and blood. It was so clear that he didn't have the strength to stab, as if he would die.

"What?" the cloud dream dragon's heart tightened and his eyebrows raised slightly.

"You've been away for so long, but do you remember that there is a moon in the deep palace courtyard who remembers you, reads you and loves you?" the relieved sky was full of sadness.

The body of Yunmeng dragon and tiger was shocked, and his heart seemed to be pricked by a needle. It hurt so much. He murmured, "moon, moon, why are you so stupid? How can Yunmeng dragon forget your deep love for me? One day, I will go back and start from scratch and change everything now." then he looked at the relieved day and said hesitantly, "do you... Hate me?"

Shi huaitian was silent for a long time and said, "if you were me, do you hate it?"

Yunmenglong's eyes were darkened: "I see. Since you hate me, why don't you kill me?"

Shi huaitian turned away and left a sentence: "you got my full hand. Do you think you can live? Why should I kill you again?"

Yunmenglong stood up hard. He couldn't see the trace of relieving the sky. There was never any pain in his internal organs. It was a very happy thing to see his own flesh and blood, but yunmenglong was disappointed. What if he saw it? It's not that they don't recognize each other, and they fight each other. If they don't see the purple lotus pendant, Yunmeng dragon may kill his son by mistake. Now, he is about to say goodbye to the world.

"Xiao Hei, get the fuck out of here. I can't move anymore." yunmenglong shouted weakly. His throat was dry and painful. Today, there were really many tears.

"Menglong, what's the matter with you?" Yun Miaomiao came out first. Her jade face was anxious and asked with deep concern.

"It's all right. I fought with my son and was beaten. Alas, after all, I'm still old. Young people are just stronger." Yun Menglong said to himself.

Yunmeng dragon looks very embarrassed at this time. His hair is messy. In the past, his hair was used to advertise shampoo. Now his virtue is to use Zhenzi as a substitute. The corners of his mouth are stained with blood, his forehead is cold and sweaty, and his face is pale. It is not too much to describe it with sunny spring and white snow. In the past, if Yun Miaomiao had pasted his exquisite and floating body on Yunmeng dragon, Ya is absolutely lustful. Her second son is up in the sky. Now she's OK. She's estimated to be still not raised. Her heart rate almost stops and staggers more than a snail. In short, yunmenglong's virtue can scare people to death and scare away ghosts. No wonder yunmiaomiao is so scared that the flower looks pale.

Black dragon knew that things were anxious, no longer slept lazily, twisted his ass and walked out. Seeing yunmenglong's half dead virtue, he immediately held ya. Yunmenglong leaned against yunmiaomiao's sweet arms, with only sadness and thoughts in his heart. His eyes were dull, thinking about Yueer's pretty face and his son's handsome face. When can I see you again? Goodbye or war?

The Japanese had gathered a large number of troops and looked like a great enemy. In the face of yunmenglong, a disabled man who almost lost his combat ability, they were still afraid. He had been said to be divine. The Japanese said they were not afraid of death, but they were not really so □□□. They knew it was death and risked their lives. So they were very modest and modest. After waiting for a while, they felt that they could solve it. They just wanted to rush up in a swarm and directly take Scud in the fighter to fry Ya into meat mud. The black dragon appeared. The volume of the black dragon had surpassed their fighter, and they hesitated again.

RB's senior management didn't know what order to give. Master Yuyue said something to RB's prime minister, and the little dog ordered yunmenglong to leave. Those □□ expressed doubts and indignation about this and breathed a sigh of relief.

Black Dragon flew for a long time before returning to Dongsu country. If yunmenglong were a woman, he would die.

Yun Menglong was seriously injured. He knew that his son had recovered half of his skill at the last moment, but he was still hurt to step on the Yin and Yang realms. Yunmenglong can't help feeling that a new generation is better than the old. The dragon's father has no dogs and children. This son is forced by cattle. He thinks of the key to energy that longmengyun said. He is a little embarrassed. He is relieved that heaven can rejuvenate. Today's achievements are largely due to the necklace, which is for Yiyue. Yunmenglong has no face to take it back, but how can he split with the magic emperor if he doesn't take it back? Hard to open his eyes and see Yun Miaomiao. Do you really want to use his children?

"Menglong, are you okay? I'm scared to death." Yun Miaomiao holds yunmenglong and uses all her strength, as if she was afraid that he would be robbed.

Yunmenglong pretended to be relaxed and smiled at yunmiaomiao. The radian of the corners of his mouth was so warm. His eyes were like crescent moon all night. There was a faint blue light inside, soft and comfortable: "don't worry, I'm fine. Don't hold it so tight. I'm afraid of being strangled by you."

Yun Miaomiao quickly relaxed her arm, but still around yunmenglong's neck: "I'm sorry, i... I didn't mean to."

Yun Menglong smiled and gently held Yun Miaomiao's boneless little hand: "of course I know you didn't mean it. Do you want to murder your husband?"

A touch of crimson flew onto Yun Miaomiao's pink cheeks. She looked at Yun Menglong with infinite shame: "I hate it. I'm still so poor when I'm injured."

Yun Menglong's responsibility to clean up his mood is still very great. He can't be depressed, let alone die like this. Even if he dies, the moon won't come back to life, and his son won't forgive him. Only by defeating the demon emperor and saving the world, can he have enough strength to cross time and space and change his destiny, so that he can win the forgiveness of relieved heaven. Yunmenglong is not a pedantic person. He quickly wants to understand this truth. After he wants to understand it, he regains his vitality, but now some heart is surplus but lack of strength. The energy in his body seems to have hibernated, and the energy disk that has never stopped has stopped running

All this seemed very unusual. Yunmenglong was secretly vigilant, but he didn't reveal anything on the surface. He smiled and touched Yun Miaomiao's pretty face. Her face was soft, smooth and tender, like a newly peeled egg. It felt so good that it couldn't be touched. Yun Menglong shook his head and sighed: "Miaomiao, such beauties are not seen before, but later. If you go to the sky, those bird people with wings will commit suicide with collective inferiority. In the world, those who boast of beauties will never have the face to say they are beauties again. Alas, I am Yunmeng, long Xuefu, wuche, familiar with all generations of pornographic books, and have searched all the words to describe beauty Find one worthy of you... "

"Stop, you'd better stop disgusting me. You'd better keep your energy and eat more dinner at night." Yun Miaomiao really admired yunmenglong and was still in the mood for such nonsense at this time.

"Brother, don't say a few words. I'm about to vomit. You have to understand our dragon's tolerance. It's disgusting." Heilong has been trying not to vomit. This time he felt very strong, so he summoned up the courage to express his dissatisfaction.

Yun Menglong's face was red, and some of the others said: "I'm not talking about you. I'm not talking about you. You're so mean to say that you're flying around us around the world."

Black dragon was a little embarrassed: "I have a bad sense of direction and seldom go far."

Yun Miaomiao was about to speak when her face suddenly changed. Before yunmenglong asked, she had disappeared behind yunmenglong. Yunmenglong was confused and almost fell from the black dragon.

Yunmenglong just wanted to scream loudly. Suddenly he felt uncomfortable. The shadow in his heart was like a dark cloud.

"Yunmenglong, hand over the young master and young lady!" a voice turned over in the bottom of my heart like a devil's call.

Yunmeng dragon followed the prestige. In the air stood a giant about ten feet high. He stepped on the void with his arms slightly open. In front of him, there was a dense black fog, hiding infinite dark power.

This time, does Yunmeng dragon have any hope of escape?