Zhulong can no longer remember how long it has been since he saw the Qi of luck and merit. When the Prehistoric Dragon Clan was first established, there were countless luck and merits that came to bless him and Zulong, making the entire Prehistoric Dragon Clan become lucky.
Monstrous, like the protagonist of the era.
Unfortunately, later on, a great catastrophe occurred, and the prehistoric dragon clan was involved in the catastrophe, causing heinous crimes and attracting endless karma. The dragon clan, who had great luck, slowly lost their luck and ended up in a miserable and desolate ending.
Even the ancestral dragon was suppressed to the east end of the wilderness to slowly atone for his sins.
Zhulong escaped the disaster, but he felt equally uncomfortable. His luck was almost gone, but his karma was full.
Now that he had annihilated a powerful figure from the Holy Way of the Heavens, his body in the wild had actually gained a lot of luck and merit, which made his eyes red.
Not only him, after Feng Zu used the innate Nirvana Divine Flame to burn a powerful saint to ashes, she also sensed the arrival of luck and merit. Her body deep in the ancient immortal volcano absorbed the merit and luck falling from the sky.
, even the monstrous karma that the entire prehistoric Phoenix Clan was burdened with was slightly reduced!
"These great powers from the heavens are simply bundles of merit and luck. Today, I will go on a killing spree to wash away the karma of our Phoenix clan!"
Fengzu's gaze condensed, and a dazzling murderous intent erupted. This ancestor of the flying birds, who had traversed the great catastrophe and slaughtered hundreds of millions of powerful birds, completely exploded in aura. His terrifying divine power was far beyond that of those saints in all the heavens and worlds.
Those with strong Taoism can compare.
Boom!
Just like the crazy Feng Zu thought, this beautiful fairyland suddenly became scorching, and long rivers of flames transformed from the innate Nirvana Divine Flame rolled out. The long rivers spread, intertwined, and gradually turned into a big net, covering most of the
A fairyland enveloped him, and even Wan Wuyi, who was fighting with Pan Daoyu, looked over.
Click!
The billions of miles of sword light flashed, and taking advantage of the opportunity to repel the Hongmeng Wanhua Cauldron, Wan Wuyi slashed his hand with just one strike.
hold head high……!
Zhulong let out a huge scream, and before his huge dragon body had time to dodge, it was split into two by the sword light, and the dragon's blood flowed like a heavy rain on the ground.
Aangangang...!
A magical scene appeared, accompanied by countless childish dragon chants, every drop of dragon blood falling on the earth turned into young dragons. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of millions of dragons were born, all of them were candles.
Transformed by the dragon's blood!
"Nothing is wrong, you are looking for death!"
Zhulong was heartbroken and was split in half by a knife. He was still not dead. The dragon body he possessed was the body of Ao Tian's Tianyan Black Dragon, a veritable immortal body. Unless he was completely destroyed
disappear into nothingness, otherwise even if there is a drop of true blood and a little will left, he can be resurrected and come back.
Boom!
The broken dragon body was reunited, and the dragon body was reshaped. As for the billions of newborn dragons, Zhulong did not take care of them, but allowed them to have fun on the earth. The intelligence of these newborn dragons was still there.
There was no growth, only instinctive wildness, gathering in groups in this fairyland-like world, pairs of cute big eyes flickering at this shocking battle.
"Daddy! Daddy..."
The next moment, countless young dragons shouted to Zhulong, with a look of admiration. Zhulong turned a deaf ear and roared angrily. The eight tones of the true dragon stirred the void and struck Wanwuyi.
Click!
At this time, the sword light struck by Wan Wuyi still lingered. After cutting off Zhulong, he continued to strike at Feng Zu.
But Fengzu had already taken precautions. With Fengzu's excellent escape skills, he dodges in a flash. However, the creatures of the Ruins of Era under Pan Daoyu suffered a disaster. Hundreds of thousands of them were wiped out by one sword, and they were all wiped out.
!
"You dare!"
Pan Dao Yu screamed, these subordinates were the foundation for him to re-establish Pan Cult in the future. Hundreds of thousands of them died in one go. In his rage, the Hongmeng Ten Thousand Transformation Cauldron surged in size, becoming a giant thousands of miles away, and smashed into the void.
Wear it and hit Wanwuyi hard.
Wu Yi had no choice but to dodge or dodge, so he chose to strike hard, slashing out with a sword, and the sword light reappeared for hundreds of millions of miles. He controlled the sword with his thoughts, and the speed of the sword light was the speed of his thoughts, far exceeding the speed of the light of the stars.
However, Pan Daoyu is not easy to deal with. His level of cultivation is not as good as Wan Wuyi. However, the Hongmeng Wanhua Cauldron is an innate treasure with infinite mysteries. Even if it is struck by the light of a sword, Pan Daoyu does not need to do anything.
This treasure automatically came forward and blocked the way of the sword light.
when……!
The magnificent sound of gold and iron clashing made countless monks bleed from their ears and burst their eardrums. Zhang Gan took a closer look and saw that the tripod and the light of the sword were in a stalemate, and no one could move forward.
"What a fool, the power of the sword light can actually block the innate treasure!"
Zhang Qian was shocked, and Gai Xianfan was even more so. Such sword skills made him fascinated.
"Should we take action?"
Gai Xianfan couldn't help it anymore. There was quite a lot of hatred between him and Wan Wuyi. Wan Wuyi had been trapped in prison for so long and almost died several times. This kind of hatred could not be expressed in just one or two sentences.
of clear.
Zhang Gan rolled his eyes, held the Dongyuan Sword Gourd in his palm, and sneered: "You and I are as deep in hatred as Wan Wuyi, and now is a perfect opportunity, but he is already invincible, so Pan Daoyu
Hongmeng Ten Thousand Transformations Cauldron can block it, so you and I should not join in the fun, so as not to hinder Pan Daoyu, follow me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a sword light and shot into the sky, rushing straight towards the green sky.
Gai Xianfan followed closely behind.
Boom, boom, boom!
As Zhang Qian approached the green sky, the vibrations of the Dongyuan sword gourd became more and more violent.
This treasure has the same origin as the tree crown that covers the sky. This vast tree crown is the tree crown with the innate spiritual roots of Panjiao back then. It was just used by Wanwuyi to cover his old nest and create this fairyland.
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Sensing the instinctive eagerness of the Dongyuan Sword Gourd, Zhang Qian even sensed the desire of the innate spiritual root germ in the map of mountains and rivers.
That germ is extremely small. If it is allowed to swallow up the fragments of the innate spiritual roots that were originally divided up by the powerful saints of the heavens, this germ will have a chance to grow into innate spiritual roots again.
However, after Zhang Qian thought about it for a while, he decisively gave up the idea. If the canopy covering the sky is swallowed by the germ, the germ will naturally grow. But if the Dongyuan Sword Gourd is allowed to swallow it, the treasure will most likely be destroyed.
Completely mature, showing incredible mystery.
Instead of cultivating the embryo, it is better to let the Dongyuan Sword Gourd mature and become his life-saving treasure.
Moreover, he understood clearly that even if the germ grew and became the innate spiritual root again, the final result would be to grow another gourd, and it was not known how long it would take for the gourd to mature.
In this case, why bother? He now has an immature gourd in his hand, wouldn't it be better to just let it mature completely?
With his mind determined, Zhang Qian looked at the emerald green sky that was getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but get excited. The immature Dongyuan sword gourd had all kinds of mysteries, especially the infinitely tempered power inside the sword gourd, which made him excited. The most exciting.
An immature sword gourd can only temper invisible and invisible things. It is amazing that it can temper a treasure as small as the World Breaking Divine Needle. If it is completely mature, this tempering power can endlessly temper his body. It is even possible to temper acquired magic weapons into innate magic weapons!
