Strong power is mostly limited by rules.

But the rules themselves are not restrictions, but power.

The completion of two refinements, the understanding of any type of boxing among the Five Elements of Heaven, is the threshold to step into the demigod.

In fact, Qi Lung deduced the Abi Dao method from the Buddha's Heart Demon Method in order to meet the requirements of fire boxing.

Fire boxing corresponds to the energy of death, which is the biggest reason why he cuts his flesh to feed the hawks.

The materialized golden-winged roc is Qi Long.

And this skeleton is also a Qi cage.

Twins in one body.

The golden-winged roc flew directly to the edge of the ghost garden, above the pale dragon eye.

The moment the eagle's talons landed on the dragon's eyes, the world turned upside down.

The ground turned into huge pale eyes, and under the eyes, there was an unimaginably huge body.

The sky is like a black sea that covers the sky and the sun. People in it are just a drop in the ocean.

The Earthly Branches are reversed, and they are still Earthly Branches.

Qi Lung didn't see anyone else, or in other words, the other sons of Dragon Vein had already made their own choices.

In front of him was a bloated black sedan.

Inside the sedan, there seemed to be a huge fat man sitting. Every large piece of fat on his body was tightly attached to the surface of the sedan, with bulges in the east and west.

Who's winning?

It's the arrogant Siren Emperor.

Or the fallen true god with unfathomable aura?

"Hey hey hey hey, come join us, young man, this is your destiny."

Stimulated by the breath, the golden feathers of the golden-winged roc exploded instantly, and on the surface of the sedan, the outlines of faces squeezed out. The young prince, Shang Wujie, Zhao Pifu, Yinglong, Cheng Xiaotian, the ancestors of the four spider nobles

…

"Anyone who dies here will take the initiative to become a sacrifice to the evil god. Is this what you mean?" The golden-winged roc bird said human words.

"Reason is only for a moment, madness is eternity," the young prince laughed.

"Don't you want to become the new royal family? Then join us and become the ruler of the next era!" Shang Wugou screamed.

"The authority to join it alive is higher. The evil god has lost his body and incarnated into the earthly branches. He can no longer be a crazy consciousness born from hundreds of thousands of ignorant creatures under the sea. He needs humanity, and we are humanity."

Qi Long's gaze swept around the crazy face and landed on Zhao Pifu's face. From his crazy eyes, he saw another relatively sane woman's face.

"Oh."

The golden-winged roc smiled disdainfully, then suddenly fluttered its wings and flew high into the sky. The ferocity and Buddha's intention in the eagle's eyes perfectly blended as it peered at the earth.

"It seems that you are seeking death!"

In the little black sedan, the Siren Emperor's ferocious smile suddenly came out, and then, a fleshy arm as thick as a water tank suddenly came out, with its palm open, there were circles of skinned flesh dragons, and the dragon shadows merged together, creating a black light

Suddenly, it covered the body of the skeleton. The skeleton was immobilized with almost no resistance, and was then wrapped and devoured by countless large and small flesh dragons.

Some penetrated through the eye holes, some turned into thin threads, wrapped around the ribs, some turned into human heads and dragon bodies, bright red tongues shot into the ear holes, and some pointed towards the golden-winged giant in the sky.

The bird is eager to try.

"Don't worry about it. As long as a little blood foam is swallowed by us, it will become one of us sooner or later. Keeping it in the world may help us better find the descendants of the royal family."

However, as if a match had been dropped into an oil barrel, bright red flames crazily emerged from the gaps between the facial features and ribs, spread along the skinned dragon, and burned directly into the sedan chair.

"Damn, what is this!"

"Shao Shenhuo, does he want to drag us to death together!?"

"Why can this flame burn my soul!"

"This fire is a product of ancient humanity, damn it! Leave now!"

"A bunch of idiots."

A withered palm poked out from the curtain, and the bright red flame took the center of the palm as the central axis, wrapped around the sedan body, and divided into two.

"Aren't you a true god? Haven't you gone through the test of being burned by fire? Are you afraid of him?" the Siren King's furious voice came out.

"Idiot, body-burning fire has never been prepared for martial arts. It is the first step left by the ancient saints to humanity!"

"For us beings who confuse humanity, it is our nemesis."

Between the sea and the earth, the golden-winged roc's gaze became brighter and brighter. In its eyes, the eyes of Canglan Old Dragon turned into a giant egg. The surface of the egg was composed of complex lines that continued to expand as the lines continued to expand.

, the pale area became less and less, and finally, only pure black remained.

"Even if the other party is burned out, I will keep one of his bones!"

The surface of the sedan was crazily bulging with flesh, evolving into a heart, liver, spleen, and lungs, and then wrapped in human skin. Finally, the Siren Emperor's little giant-like body suddenly turned over, his eyes full of madness, and his fists as thick as water tanks carried a magical look.

The light, wrapped in inexorable power, directly blasted glass shards out of the void, bypassed the flames, and smashed directly into the bones of the skeleton.

At the same time, driven by Qi Long, Burning Body Fire turned into a giant flaming eagle and pecked at the Siren Emperor's eyes like lightning.

As the screams rang out, fireworks erupted.

"What a pirate you can do with two eyes, you might as well go up the mountain with me and become a bandit."

"When I take over the Ghost Court, I will let you know what the terror of supreme ghosts and gods is!"

Bright red flames shot up into the sky, and at the same time, the golden-winged roc opened its golden wings that covered the sky, and its golden beak burning with blood flames pecked hard at the darkest place.

A faint candlelight lit up.

One hand of the Siren Emperor was burned to black ash by the flames, and his whole body was shaking in pain, while the other hand was holding a rib.

…

The illusory white mist slowly parted in front of Qi Long's eyes, and the space was peeled away like water, and a familiar figure in bright purple and red was vaguely visible.

With a 'swish' sound, a small palm-sized fan opened in a pretentious manner, covering an even more pretentious face.

"Oh my, why are you so injured? This is our invincible leader Qi."

Qi Lung ignored the other party and glanced at his body, which was dripping with blood and flesh. Between the dripping flesh and blood were bones that were more densely covered with cracks.

"Don't look at it. This is an injury to your soul, and the injury to your body will only be worse," Buzhou gloated and laughed.

"Stealing the chicken failed and lost the rice. No, it should be stealing the dragon but failed and got beaten. That's the same meaning."

Qi Lung's limbs were shaped like Chinese characters and were smashed into the clouds. The injuries on his soul made him have a strong desire to sleep. After a long while, he opened his clear eyes and said:

"You already knew this?"

"Know what?"

"This dragon-fighting game involves a struggle of humanity, and there can be no real winner in this dragon-seizing game."

"Unexpected, but reasonable."

"Yeah?"

Buzhou seemed a little surprised at Qi Long's calmness, so he squatted down and pretended to fan Qi Long with a small fan.

"What is unexpected is that the evil god entered the world and polluted the earthly branches. What is reasonable is that the final piece of the dragon puzzle is definitely not a dragon."

"You want me to lose?"

"As big as family, country, emperors and generals, as small as firewood, rice, oil and salt, good fortune and peace, and even love entanglements, good or bad marriages, these are all part of the operation of the dragon vein. You regard the dragon vein as a revenge knife, but it is not a knife after all. I and I

You said that Dragon Vein is an admission ticket, and a large part of it is a combination of vertical and horizontal tricks."

"Humanity cannot be defeated by force. You have to have your own route, and through exchanges of interests and friendship, recruit enough like-minded people. Revenge is your own business, but the Dragon Seizing Game is not your business alone.

If you lose, many others will also lose."

"I can help you find enough supporters, but first, you have to understand that 'within three feet, life or death' is not how this game is played."

Qi Long stared at the opponent's face that was so close, and suddenly grinned, showing his white teeth: "Are you in a hurry?"

"Time is not with me, young man," Bu Zhou closed his fan and gently tapped Qi Lung's forehead: "There are several people who have shown higher value than you, and their route choices have made several true gods fall.

If I place a heavy bet, I won’t be able to do anything about it.”

"Ask you something," Qi Long looked at the blurry sky and said calmly: "You want me to cooperate with others in the dragon puzzle to become the dragon with the same head, then have you ever thought that I will come out like this?

?”

"That's not true." Bu Zhou turned around and lay on the ground, "I thought you would choose the Ming Demon Emperor. Among the seven disasters of the country's subjugation, this one is the most talkative. This woman's greatest principle is

There is just no principle.”

"Actually, that's what I think too. It's really not an alliance under the city. I'm a bandit, not a gentleman. Let alone an alliance under the city, I can even sell myself to form an alliance."

"Then why don't you do it?"

"Mostly if I think I'll regret doing something, I won't do it. I always think there will be better choices in the future."
To be continued...