A dragon roar!

The dragon's tail was swung, and the dragon pillar was shining brightly, wrapping around the nets of its body, cracking, and the dragon horns were pushed, and the cauldron shaking, and the divine light swept across the four directions. The dragon tail was fiercely beaten, and the cauldron was blown away.

Another loud dragon roar, the luck of restoring freedom was the true dragon. His dragon eyes looked around, his sharp dragon teeth were exposed, and he chose people and swallowed them extremely viciously.

The power of humanity fell from the sky and continued to merge into the dragon pillar. An exquisite pattern began to appear on the dragon pillar. The speed visible to the naked eye was not only the dragon pillar but also the volume of the luck real dragon was gradually increasing, and it was unparalleled for a while.

The Hetu Luoshu and Shennong Cauldron were already crushed at once, and they disappeared without seeing each other. The brilliant human power swept across the world, and in an instant, suppressing the disappearance of the Human Emperor's treasures.

His appearance is vague, his majestic body is filled with endless majesty, and his power is rolling in. Every move is like humanity manifested in the world, sweeping away all monsters and demons and suppressing everything in the world.

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"Congratulations to the emperor for becoming a quasi-saint," Xi said calmly, and he said congratulations, and he turned around and left.

"Congratulations to the Emperor!"

The dry words kept ringing, and everyone congratulated each other, but they left one after another. The dispute was over.

Li Longji's eyes were faint, and the power of humanity was rolling in it. He looked at the left senior human race. The matter ended here, but the subsequent impact was far from over. I was not a master who would tolerate it if he suffered losses. In the past, the Iron Fan Princess was a role model and could not do anything to them for the time being, but it does not mean that there is no way for them in the future. He turned around and walked back. The revenge was the matter of the Lord. His business was to deal with internal issues of the Tang Dynasty. This time, the senior human race forced the palace and took him off guard. This time, the senior human race was forced to the palace and caught him off guard. This time, the senior human race was strong and the result of collusion between people in the Tang Dynasty.

Otherwise, with the current strength of the Tang Dynasty, how could there be no signs? How could the dragon energy and humanitarian power be easily suppressed? He wanted to clean up all the colluding people...

Star World! Original Space!

Yang Qifeng has already manifested his body, raised his head and hooked his beak, stood upright with three feet, covered with scale-like feathers, chain-like feathers at the tail, and spread their wings with golden feathers, and golden flames slowly sucked and sucked above the feathers.

The volume of his body began to grow unknowingly. Zhurong's skull is now constantly refined by Yang Qifeng. A large amount of the blood of the ancestor witches was swallowed by him and began to strengthen his body. The witch clan was born with the turbid air between heaven and earth. It is one of the two clear and turbid airs of heaven and earth. The twelve ancestor witches have a greater origin. They are evolved and produced by Pangu's bloodline. In terms of their feet, there are few people who can surpass them in this Pangu world. The Three Pure Ones First Avatar and Then Hunyuan, the momentum is overwhelming. They practiced their own Taoism smoothly. Those with great supernatural powers were accepted as disciples and were even given the Chaos Spirit Treasure.

This is the benefit of Pangu's legacy. It is born with great merits. Now Pangu's authenticity has been seized by the Three Qing dynasties. The witch clan is not a Pangu's authenticity, but it is only a matter of how many things can be used to enjoy Pangu's legacy.

Ordinary witch tribes cannot enjoy it, only witch tribes with the blood of ancestral witches flowing back to their ancestors. Yang Qifeng was not greedy for this benefit. Now he could not convert his bloodline to seize the Pangu legacy. It would be destined to attract the three religions as enemies, but they would not get much benefits, but they would attract countless strong people. It would naturally be a matter of not worth the loss.

The flesh and blood are constantly tempered by the blood of the ancestor witch, and the next second is stronger than the previous second. The blood of the ancestor witch is a great tonic for the way of practicing the physical body. They surpass any treasures of heaven and earth. This is an excellent cultivation space. Yang Qifeng's strength has already broken through to become a quasi-saint, but he still did not leave, but continued to practice here. There are not many opportunities for strength to grow. There are not many similar cultivation environments in the world.

I don't know how long it has been, but Yang Qifeng slowly broke away from his eyes.

A divine light was emitted from his eyes, and the already bright original space still could not conceal the brightness of the divine light.

Zhu Rong's hideous beast head is now only a hundred feet in size. It is many times smaller than when he first met. Most of the essence was refined and absorbed by Yang Qifeng.

Most of them serve as resources for Yang Qifeng to break through and become a quasi-saint, and the rest is used by him to enhance his strength. Now there is still some remaining strength in Zhurong's head, but Yang Qifeng no longer intends to continue to use Zhurong's head to enhance his strength. Now his physical strength is considered to be of medium level among the quasi-saints who cut off a corpse. It seems not too strong, but you should know that Yang Qifeng has just broken through and become a quasi-saint and has already entered the medium level.

This Zhurong's head would not be so bad. If Zhurong's head, which had not evolved into the outside star world, would definitely allow Yang Qifeng to reach the peak of killing a corpse.

The remaining strength can be increased is limited, but Zhu Rong's head is more valuable. If it is purified, it can purify two drops of ancestor witch's essence and blood, and the ordinary ancestor witch's blood will be more. This thing is simply priceless for a strong man who is reborn at the peak of blood. This is enough to allow the other party to find the artistic conception of immortality of the catastrophe. I dare not say that it is 100% entering the catastrophe, but it can definitely give the other party a little possibility.

Zhurong's head was collected by Yang Qifeng. This original space lost Zhurong's head and suppressed it, but it began to collapse. The space was twisted and collapsed continuously. Yang Qifeng knew that this star world could evolve into a brilliant civilization. Everything was silently supported by Zhurong's head and the star world had come to an end if it lost Zhurong's head. The star world was contrary to the common sense today. Without the support of the source of power, how could it last forever?

Even without Yang Qifeng, when one day Zhu Rong's head power is consumed by the star world, this star world will usher in the end.
Chapter completed!