Qi Long looked at the young man in white disguised as a man and said matter-of-factly: "It's really you, Bai Ze."

"Hehe, if God King needs it, I can still be your Peng Empress."

"Oh."

Qi Rong gave a dry laugh. Since ancient times, essence has been a thing and wandering soul has been transformed into one thousand five hundred and twenty kinds. In other words, Bai Ze is proficient in at least one thousand five hundred and twenty kinds of changes. This Lady Peng is probably just one of them.

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"You transformed into the Peng Empress, and I'm afraid you also wanted to take possession of the luck of this golden-winged roc. However, I succeeded by some strange combination of circumstances, and you were disappointed."

Mr. Bai Ze smiled and said: "That's not necessary. I'll kill you. I will directly transform you into an incarnation. Wouldn't it save more effort?"

"Your bare-handed sword shadow cannot break my body."

"Then you know that unarmed sword shadow is actually an external swordsmanship. I recently learned another skill in the illusion world-"

Qi Long smiled, as if he wanted to say something, but suddenly stretched out his hand, and Bai Ze's eyes went dark.

The impact of Dao Demonic Thoughts almost instantly shattered her appearance, revealing her true form. She looked like a tiger, had a body like a cat, horns like a sheep, and had wings on her back. At this moment, she was wrapped in black light, and most of her figure disappeared.

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"Your Excellency is so impatient!"

"Blood Qilin said that you are the best at changing. It is rare for you to reveal your true identity carelessly. If you don't do it now, it will be much later. Besides, even if I kill you in this divine court, the former earth army princes will not come to me for you.

trouble."

"What a smart golden-winged roc. If the golden-winged god-king back then was half as smart as you, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been killed by the sword."

The two people's spiritual thoughts changed rapidly. With only one head left, Bai Ze suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a ball of white light. In the light, there seemed to be a middle-aged man with a bronze face and hands behind his back? Behind the middle-aged man

There are four swords? It seems to be one sword. Under the dark tide of Dao Demonic Thoughts, the fighting spirit flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. He cut with one hand, and a white sword came out? It disappeared in a flash.

Qi Long felt that his head split into two halves with this cut.

This is a premonition of the future.

Is this also the shadow of an unarmed sword? It’s just the shadow of an ancient sword immortal’s unarmed sword? The real ‘unarmed sword shadow’!

Qi Lung raised his hand, and darkness covered the shadow of his sword.

The black and white lights cancel out and disperse at the same time.

Mr. Bai Ze took three steps back, and the paper fan in his hand cracked into two pieces, and hot sweat fell down his cold cheeks.

One drop, two drops, three drops.

It’s hard to imagine? What would have happened if she hadn’t used the ‘Shadow Sword’ just now?

Qi Long breathed out and said with a gentle smile: "Thanks to the ancient sword immortal's desire to open the sky, even my power of the end can be blocked. But as the assistant of the former Shenhou, Bai Ze is here? "

Is Hou An here?"

"The power of the Dao Demon simulates the power of the Emperor of Heaven? It is just the Supreme of Heaven and Earth, how can it be imitated by a mere mortal? You will die in an ugly way in the future."

Mr. Bai Ze's face showed the palpitations of escaping from death, and the resentment of facing the enemy of life and death? The previous indifference? But not a bit remained.

"Then you don't have to worry."

Qi Lung opened his palms. A shallow knife mark appeared on the palm of his hand, like a palm pattern.

'It seems like a lack of care, but it is not a lack of care after all. How should I put it, there is no mystery that comes from the bones of a lack of care, but a bit more pretentious.'

The two tested each other, but did not answer each other. It was obvious that the exchange could not continue.

After staring at the small eyes for a moment, Qi Long took the initiative and said: "How about this? You and I are not friends, but we are not necessarily enemies. How about we talk about a deal that is good for you and me first?"

"I have the magic of the golden-winged roc," Bai Ze glared at the other party bitterly. This attitude of treating life and death as a game reminded her of bad memories.

"The golden-winged roc cannot give you the luck in the divine court, but I can support you, at least I won't let anyone target you," Qi Long pondered for a moment and said.

The method of moisture production refers to the things that arise from causes and conditions, such as moths, mosquitoes, midges, and hemp bugs.

He also recalled that in the galaxy, there were countless magic dragons composed of strange planetary creatures. This magic dragon was a bit like a wet creature.

Although the method of moisture rebirth is not as good as transformation rebirth, if one can understand the golden-winged roc's method of "transforming from a dragon into a snake" through this method, it will definitely have a miraculous effect when dealing with other sons of dragon veins.

"Why do I need the support of an outsider like you?" Bai Ze sneered.

"Haha, if my guess is correct, this Divine Court should be inseparable from the remnants of the Earth Army and the mysterious Dragon Court. When a group of senior officials from the Earth Army besieged the Lord of God, you were not there, but at this moment, you appeared

At this point, the fact is actually very obvious.”

Qi Long paused and said meaningfully: "You betrayed the Lord Shen, right?"

Bai Ze said expressionlessly: "If there is no loyalty, then there is no betrayal."

Interestingly, the relationship between these two people seems to be more complicated than it seems to outsiders. How did they break up?

Seeing this, Qi Long asked: "What about this deal?"

"Okay, but I still want you to have the right to vote as the God King."

"What's this?"

"Only the God King has the right to vote for the benefits that those few people earned from the Dragon Court. The voting rights are less than half. Even the envoys of the Dragon Court cannot have their own way."

Qi Lung hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Although I was very curious about how Bai Ze could master the swordsmanship of the ancient swordsman, I also understood that it was useless to ask because of the 'friendship' between the two of them who had just fought to the death.

"You have to tell me clearly what is going on in this divine court, so that I can help you."

Bai Ze suddenly smiled, turned around, and transformed into Lady Peng with a beautiful buttocks. She held Qi Long's arm and said with a smile: "It's nothing more than a trick used by Long Ting to cause trouble. The noise we made has been noticed by others.

, look at my eyes and act later."

Sure enough, when the two returned to Fengchao, a group of divine soldiers surrounded them. Each of these divine generals was shining brightly and had cold expressions. The first one said: "Empress, who is this?"

"The brave general, even the Golden Winged God King can't recognize him!"

"God King!?"

Seeing this, Qi Long exuded a trace of the coercion of the golden-winged roc. Suddenly, a fierce aura seemed to materialize, turning into an evil claw and clamping the throats of everyone present.

Within a moment, each of these people turned pale, and some even fainted.

"Empress Bai Ze is so domineering that she won't even let go of the divine soldiers under my command."

A faint voice sounded.

Although the words were light, they were like a ray of breeze, lightly blowing away the evil spirits from everyone.

"Chief! The leader is here!"

"Great, I've met the manager."

"God General!"

The names were all mixed up, but when he saw the purple-armored general at the door, Qi Long suddenly understood.

The man in purple!

The man in purple glanced at Qi Long, his face expressionless, and he didn't know whether he recognized him or not. He just said: "The imperial meeting is about to be held, please move forward."

"Why are the people in purple here?"

"All remnants of the old era, except those operating outside the customs, have a place here."

"not understand."

"The four mountains and five seas, together they are nine, and outside the pass are five, and together they are the nine-five supreme. The true god used a trick to insert a knife across the nine-five, cut off the dragon's veins, and control Zhong Wu's destiny for three hundred years.

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"What Longting has to do is to attack from both inside and outside to break its seal. There are black ships outside and the New Divine Courtyard inside."

"Is Zhong Yuxiu also involved?"

"The evolution between heaven and earth is not a simple battle of life and death. There are countless threads involved in the way of heaven, humanity, luck, and she is not the only one. Anyone who is ambitious about the creation of heaven and earth will definitely join in it."

Bai Ze looked at the heavenly soldiers escorting the two men in front, smiled softly, and said: "Besides, since there is a big enemy like Long Ting, no one will dislike the increase in strength."

Qi Lung also stared at the divine soldier in front of him. He saw that the opponent's body seemed to be burning with a ball of divine fire. The flames condensed the body of the divine soldier, plus the demigod aura exuded by the opponent——

Being a demigod made from pure divinity is truly a luxury.

Qi Lung probably understood something. Back then, the seven plagues of ruin were defeated by the true gods. Long Ting's tentacles were cut off by the true gods just after they reached into this world. So this time, he learned from the painful experience and first recruited the seven plagues of ruin for his own use.

, and secretly cultivated the Divine Court in the Realm of Illusion, preparing for internal and external attacks.

"What are the benefits of doing this?" Qi Lung couldn't help but ask.

"The heaven and earth repeat, and the power of great catastrophe arises at the right time. But if the lock of the dragon can be broken, then the timing of the repeat of heaven and earth will not be decided by the true gods."

It turns out that Qifu is a clamping dragon lock.

It turns out that this is also an arrangement to compete for the eight powers.

Qi Long Xindao Fortunately, I have the "Open Source Map" and can accurately calculate the time when the power of the great calamity was born. Otherwise, I really wouldn't be a scheming opponent.

When he looked at the man in purple, the man in purple also happened to look back at him.
To be continued...