The mysterious and mysterious divine pattern lit up. Although Peng Yu did not recognize it, the soul automatically understood that it was the original power of wind and thunder.

Boom

Spring thunder suddenly appears, and a hint of noise appears in the spring world of "Kunhao".

Thunder followed by thunder and became more and more rapid. The brilliance of the spring sun in the sky was gradually replaced by dark clouds. This divine domain established by "Kunhao" has lost part of its sovereignty.

The spring breeze blows through every inch of land, and the blooming spring flowers gradually emerge dragon scales. Then the earth grows dragon scale grass, dragon rain flowers...

Flowers belonging to the Dragon God system appear in the spring world.

Oh no, Kunhao is at a disadvantage!

Peng Yu was secretly anxious. If he dragged on, Kunhao's spring would be transformed into the Dragon God Realm.

At some point, snowflakes fell and the solemn intention swept over.

"Interesting, under your bright spring light, is there a cold winter world hidden?"

After capturing half of the domain, the Dragon Emperor suddenly felt something was wrong. This snow was not controlled by himself!

Sweeping her sleeves, the brilliant spring flowers dissipated in the strong wind, revealing the ice and snow below the emerald green earth.

"The Divine Realm shows the laws and also the state of mind. You use the power of the sun to reverse the timing and create the realm of the sky. Combined with your mentality of underage, it is the best choice."

Spring is full of vitality, the beginning of the year.

The solar cycle is also a new beginning.

But what is strange is that the state of mind of the "mask man" is not the youthful vitality of a young man, but is full of loneliness and loneliness.

"A state of mind like winter can barely be said to be the turn of winter, the turn of spring? The snow has not melted, and the cold has not subsided?"

The Dragon Emperor suddenly lost the intention to compete with "Kunhao".

"Sun God, if you don't stabilize your mentality properly in your current state, in a few years, your kingdom of gods will turn into snowy areas and fall into the Ice Age."

When thinking about his universe, the Dragon Emperor had a little more melancholy on his face.

He saw many dragon gods who controlled the authority of the sun, eventually turned into ice sculptures and never woke up again.

"You were no different from the dead at that time."

No, he is dead.

Peng Yu looked at the divine realm where snow scenes and spring scenes intertwined, and his heart was very complicated.

Why can't "mask man" stay young and energetic like a normal teenager?

Because he had not enjoyed the life of a normal boy at all. His time had long stopped.

"As the Dragon Emperor said, my mentality is very wrong now. If you take a wrong step, you will fall into eternal sleep. But before that, it is still OK to kill a Dragon Emperor."

On the top of "Kunhao", the sun and moon shine into the shape of the treasure.

It was also at this moment that Peng Yu finally knew what the treasure made by the masked man with the "Kunwu Heavenly Emperor Sutra" was.

The crisp music of heaven sounds, and the smooth melody drives the timing.

The snow dissipates and the earth reappears green.

At this moment, Peng Yu felt the masked man's mood become more active again.

"Use rhythm to relieve your worries and force yourself to maintain your mentality?"

The Dragon Emperor shook his head. Although he didn't understand why this kid had such great troubles and a state of mind like death. However, this kind of auxiliary method was just a wrong way and was not worth mentioning.

The dense forests are rolling, like the sea and the ocean. The spring breeze blows, and the layers of forest waves gather vitality and fortune, forming a sword in the hands of "Kunhao".

This sword contains infinite vitality and its frontal lethality is almost zero, but the expression of the Dragon Emperor has changed.

His dragon eyes foresee the future and saw the moment he was stabbed by this sword. Endless trees, flowers and plants emerged from the wound, forcibly sucking his divine power, and planting a cosmic forest on himself.
Chapter completed!