“So powerful…”

Ling Kong Wuji also showed an incredible look on his face. He was shocked by the terrifying giant blade madman just now. He was so scared that he almost turned around and ran away. Unexpectedly, in a flash, these terrible enemies were already killed under Feng Ziyue's sword!

When did the human race produce such a strong master?

Although he is not weak, he has insufficient experience after all. It took him a while to recover after meeting a strong enemy and unconsciously leans in the direction of Feng Ziyue.

Xiaodie looked funny and shook her head slightly.

"Xiaofeng, I just walked such a monster and encountered this kind of monster. I'm afraid it's even more troublesome in front of me!"

Feng Ziyue shook the natural magic sword in his hand, and his face was solemn, "At this point, I can only take one step at a time. I can still deal with the monsters in the present, but at the back..."

It seemed that more than a dozen giant blade mad demons were easily solved, but Feng Ziyue was actually secretly surprised. The huge vortex of power brought by the final resurrection of the gods was too terrible. It seemed that they were going to hurry up.

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Deep in the Dragon God's Yellow Spring, there was endless darkness. A huge pillar of heaven stood up. Above the pillar of heaven, nine thick brass chains locked a skeleton dragon!

Its deep eyes were filled with blue fireworks, and when it opened its mouth low, the world was shaking.

"It's finally...this time!"

Under it, the little skull crawled on the ground, his face full of excitement.

"Ancestor, I have broken the heart of the Dragon God Huangquan according to the requirements of the ancestor. All those who enter the Dragon God Huangquan will die without a burial place!"

"At that time, as long as the ancestor gives me the power, I can come out of the Dragon God Huangquan and avenge you avenge millions of years ago!"

His body trembled, and it was obvious that he was excited.

"oh?"

The skeleton dragon on the chain nodded mockingly, and his cold eyes glanced at the little skull kneeling on the ground, with fireworks flashing in his eyes.

"You want my strength?"

This is the dragon soul of the Doomsday Dragon. It has been a million years since it was tied to the center of the Dragon God Yellow Spring.

But he still has great power.

This is the power of God.

The dragon's claws slowly raised. Although his body was bound to the pillar of heaven and could not move, his limbs were still free. His claws were gently placed on Su Xiaoshou's forehead, and the tips of his claws were larger than his entire body. Just press them gently and you could tear him into pieces!

Suan Xiaosku suddenly froze, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

"Old... ancestor, what are you... you are going to do?"

The dragon snorted coldly, suddenly raised its head, headed far away in confusion, and shook its huge head slightly.

"Someone else is coming here? This time, Longwu Tianjun is recruiting a son-in-law. There are quite some good talents..."

Although they are still far apart, the Doomsday Dragon can clearly feel the power of the people coming in this direction. At least, they easily crushed the monsters produced in this violent environment.

Those monsters are all powerful as seven stars!

However, just by their desire to stop the last resurrection of the gods is not enough!

"I want to retake the body of the gods, I want to be reborn in the nine heavens, I want to soar on the top of the galaxy! Whoever dares to stop me will die!"

It slowly retracted the giant claws on the top of the skull's head, and its sharp fangs appeared at the corner of its mouth, shining in the darkness.

"Okay! You did a great job! I will give you my strength."

The moment the Doomsday Dragon stopped, Suan Xiaoshu relaxed all over. Hearing this sentence, he was completely relieved.

"So...thank you, ancestor!"

"Don't be busy thanking me..."

The dragon waved its claws, with a hint of playfulness in his tone.

"Before I give you strength, you have to do something for me..."

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The four-person group of Feng Ziyue and the others were already covered in blood.

In the inner layer of this terrifying Dragon God Huangquan, a terrible monster was formed under the influence of the dragon soul, and he gained thousands of times the power on the last day of the god's resurrection.

Even a seven-star strongman may not be able to get it well in such a place.

If it weren't for Feng Ziyue and the God of Food that both of them had made their best, Xiaodie and Ling Kong Wuji would have suffered a few great losses!

"Damn it! These monsters are really hard to kill!"

The God of Food wiped the blood from his face and screamed strangely.

Feng Ziyue used the Tianyu sword technique and was born with a magic sword around them to protect them. His demeanor was not as embarrassing as the God of Food, but his slightly white face and his unrestrained chest also proved that he consumed a lot.

But his expression was still calm, his eyes fixed on the distance in the storm, and he walked steadily step by step.

At this point, no matter how much complaining is, it will be useless. It is better to save some effort.

"Hahahahaha, I didn't expect you guys to get here!"

While they were working hard, a strange laugh suddenly came from the storm clouds ahead.

The storm suddenly stopped for a short while!

The clouds dispersed, and a thin figure revealed his true face.

"Actually a little skull!"

The God of Food rolled his eyes and shouted angrily.

At this time, Xiaoskuan had been taken over by the Doomsday Dragon Blood Seed, and he didn't know what to call him, but at least, he always held his body against this body.

"hehe……"

Xiaosku slowly moved forward, and faced with the fierce God of Food slave, he did not feel as timid as before.

"Several people, you can get here to see your strength. The ancestor is very interested in you and wants to invite you to the core of the Yellow Springs to talk!"

He raised his chin slightly, feeling a little arrogant.

"Old ancestor?"

Feng Ziyue frowned.

"My ancestor is the doomsday dragon you are looking for!"

Suan Xiaosku snorted coldly and made a proud statement.

The God of Food was shocked and his face turned shaking, "So, the dragon soul of the Doomsday Dragon has completely awakened?"

This means that the final resurrection of the god has reached the last step.

"...Everyone, this... this may be a trap, don't go..."

Ling Kong Wuji's face was pale and sweated like rain. When he thought of facing this monster, he couldn't help but feel frightened.

The God of Food Slave smiled bitterly and shook his head, "We have worked hard to get here, aren't we just going to find the Doomsday Dragon? Since we have invited each other, why not?"

Even if they refuse to do so, they still have to fight, because if they do not prevent the resurrection of the Doomsday Heavenly Dragon, the Dragon God Huangquan will be destroyed, and they will definitely die.

Since that's the case, it's better to just follow Guan Xiaosku!

Feng Ziyue also nodded, stepped forward and looked into the depths of the storm.

"As little skull, I'll ask you to lead the way!"

Suan Xiaosku sneered a few times, turned around and left, everyone followed his back and walked towards the center of the storm! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. Read.)
Chapter completed!