When Zhou Fengtian woke up, he rubbed his arms and hands and feet, and suddenly found himself as if he was walking in the clouds.

“Where is this?”

He looked around and saw a few moments, but at this moment, he heard a fierce roar and a collision of gold and iron from below.

He looked down and found that he was really in the clouds.

The two teams below were fighting each other. One group of people was armoured, while the other was also elite and powerful generals, and in a short while, they were killed in blood.

This is an extremely bloody war, with countless people dying under the enemy's sword.

But at this moment, countless monsters and extremely large beasts rushed out from the ground and rushed into the crowd.

Almost the entire Tibet seemed to be nuisanced by these monsters.

The world is filled with sorrow, and the entire Tibet is like a hell on earth.

"This seems to be the chaos in the Dharma-Ending Age, when King Gesar had not yet governed Tibet, evil gods, demons, and beast slaves were doing their own thing on this land. This should have happened many years ago." Zhou Fengtian murmured to himself.

Almost everyone lives a very difficult life.

In addition to being wary of natural disasters, man-made disasters also occur frequently. Tantric people who can be seen everywhere rely on Dharma and imperial edicts to draw strong men. Nine out of ten rooms are empty for a moment, and chaos arises.

One by one, the hungry and skinny children died on the side of the road. There were frozen bones on the road and no one took away the corpses!

The Ubazhu and vultures hovering in the sky, and various scavengers are waiting by the side of humans, waiting for humans to die at any time and share them with food.

These disaster-like days are endless.

A king wearing a white horse under his crotch came to the sky.

Zhou Fengtian watched him come to the earth like a divine weapon descending from the sky.

"This is King Gesar? The rumored King Gesar is a son of god, willing to give up his eternal life and protect all living beings next time..."

As this king came to the world, capable ministers from all directions from foreign lands all came to him and became his right-hand man.

The army of war struggled to defeat the demons and beast slaves.

Sweep away the demonic atmosphere here, kill the demon concubine and ghost mother, send the evil god into the abyss, and drive the beast slave back to the ground.

Make great achievements that will never last.

The entire Tibet was gradually unified, and the king was crowned by the people and given to the king's throne.

With a new look, although everyone is living a miserable life, there is no need to worry about the return of those demons!

Good times won't last long.

Although the king worked hard to control the haze temporarily dispelled, the king's death was with the death of the king.

The demons felt the king's departure and broke through the seal one after another.

The whole world was in dire straits again.

As the picture turned, the area of ​​Zhoufeng Tianxiatou changed, with beautiful mountains and rivers, and a few white clouds floating in the sky. On the endless grassland, a white horse galloped, and on the back of the horse was a man and a woman.

Zhou Fengtian said "Huh" and said, "Isn't this the man and woman who appeared in the world in the painting just now?"

A man and a woman smiled sweetly. This time she was there. Zhou Fengtian discovered that this woman actually looked like Zhuoma... but compared to Zhuoma, the girl was a little more cute and silly, and she was also a beauty.

The horse galloped, and at this moment, the man suddenly jumped off the horse's back. He pulled out a sword from his waist and slashed out with one sword. Blood splashed everywhere. Two monsters jumped out of the grass. They looked extremely terrifying. A horse's face had limbs similar to humans. They crawled on the ground with red eyes, but they were killed by the man without taking action.

The man and the girl looked at the village where they were returning, and the fires soared into the sky. The huge village had turned into a sea of ​​fire, and countless tribe members were buried in it.

The picture changed again, the world was clear and clear, and a unit of mysterious clothes and armor fought against the demons, each of which was full of death.

The demon was extremely rebellious, but as the guards were killed one by one, a general raised a giant monster with a spell and raised it up.

These generals all carried the demons to a high tower.

In front of the tower, a man wearing a black python robe stood with his hands behind his back and sealed monsters into the murals. Beside the men, there were also various sea tribes. The most common ones were shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and some fish-headed generals with obvious aquatic characteristics, busying themselves.

What is bizarre is that these human soldiers and these sea warriors are in extremely harmonious.

I don’t know how long it took, but the demons were sent into the tower. The man reached out and used a magic seal. The entire huge tower actually floated slowly.

Zhou Fengtian whispered: "This is the Dragon God's powerful magic power, which is fully utilized, and has the power to rush the mountain to rush to the mountain..."

He already knew that this man was the Black Dragon King.

Next to the tower is a huge abyss, with countless eyes inside, as if they were peeking into the world.

The man transformed himself and had already flew into the air, shook his head and tail, showing his true body as a dragon.

Everyone bowed to him, but the man's eyes revealed a look of compassion. Then he opened his mouth and vomited a powerful dragon breath, which had already shot into the abyss.

But in the abyss, the hidden monsters were not to be outdone. Several purple-red lights also erupted, resisting the dragon's breath.

This confrontation of forces lasted for three days and three nights.

The existence in the abyss was chattering, and it seemed that the matter was a bit big, and gradually many existences lurking in the abyss gathered.

Gradually the balance of victory began to tilt towards the abyss.

But at this moment, the generals of the Haiguo side seemed to realize something. They took off their armor and slowly walked towards the abyss.

Feed the demon with your body!

A song of generosity.

These people were either flesh and blood, or beasts that had just cultivated spiritual cultivation, but they did not hesitate at all and walked into the abyss step by step.

Their power may be extremely small, but they are still determined.

Zhou Fengtian was completely shocked by this tragic scene.

And just above him, the Black Dragon King suddenly spewed out all the blood in his heart. The dragon breath, which had been gradually sluggish, suddenly became thicker ten times, and the huge force suddenly smashed into the abyss!

A huge explosion was instantly detonated.

Those eyes lurking in the abyss disappeared without a trace, leaving only a bottomless hole.

The dark dragon slowly landed on the ground and turned into a human form.

Countless soldiers pulled the huge prison tower and finally sent it into the abyss.

Zhou Fengtian watched as the clouds and mist in front of him were completely lost, and fell into boundless darkness again.

The magnificence in my heart is beyond words.

This is the experience of the Black Dragon King in Tibet and his only memory in the world.

All the mysteries in the dark have been controlled by Zhou Fengtian.

At the bottom of the Prison Tower, Zhou Fengtian, who was originally sitting cross-legged in front of the high platform, suddenly opened his eyes.
Chapter completed!