[The first thousand three hundred and twenty-six chapters, the resurrection of the gods, the last st
"So powerful..."
Ling Kong Wuji also had a look of disbelief on his face. He had just been frightened by the terrifying giant blade madman. He was so frightened that he almost turned around and ran away. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, these terrible enemies were already there.
Killed by Feng Ziyue's sword!
When did the human race have such a powerful master?
Although he was not weak in strength, he was inexperienced after all. It took him a while to regain his composure when encountering a strong enemy, and he unconsciously leaned towards Feng Ziyue.
Xiaodie looked amused and shook her head slightly.
"Xiao Feng, we have just walked so far and encountered this kind of monster. I'm afraid there will be more trouble ahead!"
Feng Ziyue shook the natural sword in his hand and looked solemn, "At this point, we can only take one step at a time. I can still deal with the monsters now, but in the future..."
It seemed that they easily defeated a dozen giant-blade mad demons, but Feng Ziyue was actually secretly surprised. The huge whirlpool of power brought about by the final resurrection of the god was too terrifying. It seemed that they had to hurry up.
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In the depths of Dragon God Huangquan, in the endless darkness, a huge sky pillar stands. On top of the sky pillar, a huge skeleton dragon is locked with nine thick brass chains!
Blue fireworks shone in its deep-set eye sockets, and when it spoke in a low voice, the heaven and earth shook.
"Finally...it's time!"
Beneath it, a little skeleton was crawling on the ground, his face full of excitement.
"Ancestor, I have broken the heart of the Dragon God's Underworld in accordance with the requirements of the ancestor. All those who enter the Dragon God's Underworld will die without a burial place!"
"When the time comes, as long as my ancestor gives me power, I can come out of Dragon God Huangquan to avenge you, my ancestor, for the great revenge you committed millions of years ago!"
His body was trembling, and it was obvious that he was too excited to control himself.
"oh?"
The giant skeleton dragon on the chain nodded mockingly, its cold eyes scanning the little skeleton kneeling on the ground, fireworks flickering in its eyes.
"You want my power?"
This is the dragon soul of the Doomsday Dragon. It has been tied up in the center of the Dragon God's Underworld for a million years.
But he still has tremendous power.
This is the power of God.
The giant dragon slowly raised its claws. Although its body was tied to the Tianzhu and could not move, its limbs were still free. His claws gently rested on Xiaoku's forehead. The tips of the claws were larger than his entire body.
It's so big that you can tear it into pieces with just a slight press!
Xiaoku's whole body suddenly froze, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.
"Old... Ancestor, you... what do you want to do?"
The giant dragon snorted coldly, suddenly raised its head, looked into the distance suspiciously, and shook its huge head slightly.
"Unexpectedly...there are still people coming here? This time Longwu Tianjun is looking for a son-in-law. There are quite some good talents..."
Although they were still far apart, Doomsday Dragon could 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 from seven stars up!
However, just because they want to prevent the final resurrection of the gods is not enough!
"I want to regain the body of a god, I want to be reborn in the nine heavens, and I want to soar to the top of the stars! Anyone who dares to stop me will die!"
It slowly retracted the huge claws on the head of the small skull, grinned, revealing its sharp fangs, shining in the darkness.
"Okay! You did a great job! I will give you my power."
The moment Tianlong stopped his hand, Little Skull relaxed all over. When he heard these words, he was completely relieved.
"Thank you so much, ancestor!"
"Don't thank me too much..."
The giant dragon waved its paws, with a hint of playfulness in its tone.
"Before I give you power, you have to do one more thing for me..."
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Feng Ziyue and his foursome were already covered in blood.
In the inner layer of this terrifying dragon god's underworld, there were originally terrifying monsters formed under the influence of the dragon soul. On the day of the god's final resurrection, they gained a thousand times more power.
Even a seven-star strong man might not be able to do well in a place like this.
If Feng Ziyue and God of Food hadn't taken full action, Xiaodie and Ling Kong Wuji would have suffered big losses several times!
"Damn it! I can't even kill all these monsters!"
The God of Food slave wiped the blood on his face and screamed strangely.
Feng Ziyue used the Heavenly Swordsmanship, and the natural divine swords were coiled around to protect their whole body. His appearance was not as embarrassing as that of the God of Cookery slave, but his slightly pale complexion and chest that kept rising and falling also proved that he had spent a lot of energy.
But his expression was still calm, his eyes staring into the distance in the storm, and he walked steadily step by step.
At this point, no matter how much you complain, it won't help. It's better to save some effort.
"Hahahahaha, I didn't expect you guys to be able to get here!"
While they were arduously moving forward, a strange laughter suddenly came from the storm clouds ahead.
The storm suddenly stopped for a while!
The clouds dispersed, revealing a thin figure.
"It's a little skull!"
The God of Food slave rolled his eyes and shouted angrily.
At this time, the little skeleton has been taken over by the blood descendant of the Doomsday Dragon. He doesn't know what to call him, but at least he always carries this body.
"hehe……"
Even if Little Skull moved forward slowly, he didn't feel as flinching as before when facing the vicious God of Cookery slave.
"Guys, the fact that you have come here shows your strength. The ancestor is very interested in you and wants to invite you to the core of Huangquan!"
He raised his chin slightly, a bit arrogantly.
"Ancestor?"
Feng Ziyue frowned.
"My ancestor is the Doomsday Dragon you are looking for!"
The little skull snorted coldly and explained proudly.
The God of Food Slave was startled and his expression turned stern, "So, the dragon soul of the Doomsday Dragon has fully awakened?"
This also means that the final resurrection of the gods has reached the final step.
"...Everyone, this...this may be a trap, don't go there..."
Lingkong Wuji's face was pale and he was sweating profusely. He couldn't help but feel frightened at the thought of facing such a monster head-on.
The God of Cookery slave smiled bitterly and shook his head, "We have worked so hard here to find the Doomsday Dragon. Since we are invited, why not?"
Even if they refuse to count, Little Skull still has to fight, because if the resurrection of the Doomsday Dragon is not prevented, Dragon God Huang Quan will be destroyed, and they will also die.
In this case, it’s better to just follow the little skeleton!
Feng Ziyue also nodded, took a step forward, and looked into the depths of the storm.
"You're a little skull, I'd like you to lead the way!"
Little Skull sneered a few times, turned around and left, and everyone followed his back, heading 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, your
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ps: (I found that the web page with the word "神qi" always automatically displayed it as "god", so I had to try to see the word "god" that was originally a typo...)