Qi Cong has been waiting for this catastrophe for a long time. It can be said that he has been waiting for this moment since his revenge.

But when the disaster really came, Qi Long's heart was filled with only peace.

Zhu Jiuyou's true divine pressure struck almost non-stop, and the gray circle behind Qi Long's head brightened. At the same time, within the circle, a dragon shadow slowly swam, and his eyes flashed sharply.

Just as it was said that Zhu Jiuyou's pressure was like an extremely huge iron plate, then Qi Long's consciousness was like a cutting blade.

Even though the magnitude is a hundred times different, it still makes people feel frightened when the blade cuts through it.

Nowadays, Qi Lung's will can not only resist the true god's thoughts, but can even resist occasionally.

The two wills clashed, and the void became chaotic. A large amount of evil energy began to stir, forming a chaotic state like black storms.

The sky suddenly turned dark. It was not completely dark. The bright lights were moving like a tide. It was not until the darkness got closer and closer that everyone realized that it was not a tide, but an abnormal phenomenon caused by the light sliding along the scales.

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The power of one claw was as if it was going to tear apart the Little Thousand Worlds. Qi Long had this feeling once, when he became one with the Golden Winged Dapeng King. At that time, in his eyes, the whole Little Thousand Worlds were like a tiny particle.

Large goose eggs.

However, when he actually faced the attack of such a true god, Qi Lung realized what the overwhelming feeling was when Hou Xiaotian, Lian Tongqi, Cang Bingzhu and others faced the Golden-winged Dapeng King.

Qi Lung did not hesitate to use all his methods. With a move of his hand, the immortal black armor flew out from the human skin pocket and merged with his body. Every military rune turned into a strong killing energy.

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At the same time, the dragon's mouth opened, and the ancient ambergris stone obtained before was suddenly sucked into the dragon's mouth.

According to ancient records, this stone was transformed by the power of the ancient god. As a legacy of the Dragon Mother, the only function of this ancient stone is to increase the dragon's power dramatically in a short period of time.

The artificial dragon vein swallowed the ancient ambergris stone, and the eight parts of the real dragon suddenly shined brightly. In a trance, a huge phantom of the demon emperor emerged from behind.

Qi Long let out a long breath, and the white mist instantly flooded him and spread to the outside world. Before the mist covered his body, all he could see was that his claws completely turned into golden eagle claws, and there were twisted dragons on each section.

Pattern.

Terrifying shocks exploded in the air, and the entire void turned into a sea of ​​wind and waves. The violent power directly exploded the thoughts that were sweeping around, causing hidden injuries to everyone who spied on this place.

Amidst the wind and waves, a figure shot out backwards, and it took a lot of effort to stabilize itself.

Qi Long's current appearance is quite miserable, with bloodshot eyes oozing from the pores all over his body, his legs shaking slightly, and the halo of nature behind his head flickering in and out, but his blood-soaked face is full of smiles.

He blocked it!

A true god-level attack, and it was not carried out by the dead Golden-winged Dapeng King, but by the serious Zhu Jiuyou, who controlled the true god-level Zhulong clone.

If you can't stop it, no matter how many backup moves you make, it's useless.

And if it is blocked, it means that there is still hope for this disaster.

Qi Long did not hesitate to transform into a golden-winged roc, and his body turned into a golden light, passing through the terrifying gap between the dragon's claws, and suddenly fled into the distance.

In the sky within the range of the naked eye, the huge dragon body was still not fully displayed, only half of it was revealed. With the strong roar of the dragon, the black dragon shadow slowly drifted away from the sky. Everyone below, regardless of their cultivation,

They were all gasping for air, as if the one who had just been pressed by the dragon shadow was themselves.

As soon as Zhu Jiuyou moved, several rays of true god's will came to him in unison.

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The sky above Daxuan Mansion, as a sacred place for military strategists outside the pass, is also the entrance to Jiuyou. This place has always been filled with murderous aura and evil spirits.

According to rumors, the Lord of the Heavenly Army, who has always been reclusive in the Daxuan Mansion, is a son of the Dragon Vein of Jiuyou.

At this time, under the influence of the true god's will, hundreds of military formations began to operate, and all the evil spirits in a radius of thousands of miles were drained away.

And above the sky, a four-legged evil god was slowly condensing into shape.

The next moment, a bright light flashed on the skyline, and dragon shadows appeared, thousands of them, without any shape, like a meteor shower, blasting towards this evil god.

"Brother Fierce Tiger, you are so eager to show your true God, aren't you afraid that the knife will come, come and strike?"

An elegant middle-aged scribe appeared on the military formation, but did not see any movement. Dozens of military formations under his feet automatically stopped operating, and the Feng Shui energy froze on the spot.

"It turns out to be the prince."

The evil spirit revealed its shape, and it turned out to be an evil white tiger whose hair was transformed from the western Geng metal energy.

The billowing dragon energy hit the white tiger, causing the evil god to continuously retreat.

"They are all unformed dragon veins. Your Majesty is as cautious as ever. If you don't touch the real dragon veins, you don't have to worry about cause and effect."

"Haha, Brother Fierce Tiger, since you have left this world, why do you want to come back?"

The White Tiger Evil God roared, biting a dragon shadow in one bite, and then said coldly: "None of your business!"

"If you are not a member of the Demon Court, then of course it has nothing to do with Xiao Wang, but who told you, brother, that you are one of the twelve god kings of the ancient country? Brother, you have ascended, but because you are worried about the imperial property, the lower world destroyed the ancient country. This is terrible

This is not the way to serve as a servant, not as a son of man, not as a son of man.”

The fake prince had a hypocritical smile on his face and shook his head arrogantly.

It turns out that one of the five true gods behind the Seven Palaces is actually one of the twelve god-kings who founded the ancient country - the fierce god, White Tiger.

"The royal party who killed his brother and treason have no right to criticize me!"

The fake prince pointed his finger, and each dragon shadow found a large formation and blasted into it forcefully. It seemed that he did not intend to let the opponent intervene in the battle.

However, just as the two masters were in a stalemate, a figure shot out from the Governor's Mansion. The figure flashed and then disappeared. At the same time, a star in the sky was like a battle flag, heading directly towards the two of them.

Chase after.

The Seven Evil Stars have fallen, and wars have broken out.

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At the same time, the list of gods hung high in the sky, and the light of divinity filled the sky. The old immortal transformed by the will of the true god could not advance or retreat, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly:

"Little girl, I have no intention of getting involved here. I just pity your talent and plan to accept you as my disciple."

"You still plan to accept me as your disciple!?" The ancestor was furious with his hands on his hips, "You are planning to accept me as your disciple just after we met for the first time. Then after we get to know each other, aren't you going to replace the status of the ancestor of the Qi family.

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"Do you dare to come down? If you come down, I will send you up!"

Xue Bai was waving flags and shouting.

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Qi Cong transformed into a golden-winged roc and chased Zhulong. In just a short moment, he crossed thousands of miles and appeared on an icy lake.

The ground in front suddenly shook, and in the eyes of the Golden-winged Dapeng, the ground suddenly turned up and rolled towards the bird and the tornado.

A month suddenly appeared in the ice lake. The full crescent moon swayed slightly, and the cold air rolled upwards. Wherever the cold air passed, the ground was covered with ice.

The moonlight is as full as a bulging dumpling, and today is a gibbous moon.

A fat lady named Yuchi walked out of the moon holding a scimitar.

"Old Hanba, stop here."

The Earth Ancestor did not speak, but the ground suddenly became dry and cracked, sucking the ice into cold air and sucking it into the cracks in the ground.

"act recklessly!"

The sword flashed, and the moon's light instantly illuminated the earth.

The larger the moon phase is, the stronger the lady in the moon is.

The gibbous moon is second only to the full moon.

The golden-winged roc turned its wings, changed its direction, and shot away. That was where the Eastern Wilderness Prairie was.

After half a stick of incense, Sanskrit sounds started to sound, and the Buddha's light filled the sky, and a giant Buddha as high as the sky loomed.

'Why did that thing appear?'

"My Buddha is compassionate and saves all living beings. I respectfully invite the future Buddha to enter the Buddha Land in the West!"

It was as if tens of thousands of Buddhas were chanting and singing in unison, and Qi Long even saw Yun Yuzhen, Little Ghost Master and others among them.

A gray halo of light flashed behind the head of the golden-winged roc. Relying on the power of the hell ghosts, it withstood the guidance of the Buddha Land, turned around, and flew south.

The candle dragon behind was even more domineering. With a fierce tug of its sky-sized dragon claw, a passage was opened in the Buddha's light and passed across it.

Uncharacteristically, the dull and dull Wuxin Buddha thought seriously for a moment and said to himself:

"My Buddha is merciful, but he is not merciful, so he is the Buddha's enemy!"

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"Since you don't want to enter the Buddhist path, you might as well enter my demonic path."

A male-female voice sounded slowly.

Qi Lung's body sank and he almost lost his balance.

In the realm of spiritual desire, he transformed into the sky, and the glazed throne turned around, revealing Bo Xun's face.

"You can't keep throwing things into this king's world. Reciprocity should be reciprocated, and I will also give you some gifts."

On Xumijin Mountain, Qi Lung suddenly raised his head and saw a hundred thousand demonic shadows descending from the sky, all falling down.
Chapter completed!