The ice and snow dragon looked at the elders of the Martial God Temple, the Supreme Elders, and the elders of the Martial God Temple. The Supreme Elder nodded to them, and then he was sure that he knew that what the Nine-tailed Tmall said was true.

The ice and snow dragon fell silent. In fact, with his original talent, he should have broken through the realm of the ancient gods, but there has never been a masterpiece suitable for him to practice. Therefore, he has been practicing hard for thousands of years and has only now broken through the ancient gods!

If there was a top-level god-level martial art suitable for him to practice, let alone the ancient gods, now he should have broken through to the realm of the gods and ascended to the divine realm long ago.

"You have the top-level ice god-level skill?" After a while, the ice and snow dragon asked.

"You don't have to worry about this." Long Qingtian said.

"Okay, I Bingxue is willing to follow you." said the Icexue Dragon.

Nine-tailed Tmall, Four-Winged Whale King, Tongtian Sword Master and others all applied to Long Qingtian, so there was not much resistance to applying to Long Qingtian.

Long Qingtian nodded, then asked him to let go of the sea of ​​souls, plant the seeds of faith, and then a light flashed in his hand, and he took out a pill, which shone brightly.

"This is the life magic pill refined by the ancient god of war. If you swallow it, you can heal your injuries." Long Qingtian said, then waved it and sent it to the ice and snow dragon. After the ancient god tribulation, the ice and snow dragon was seriously injured.

In everyone's eyes, the ice and snow dragon looked grateful, took the magic pill, thanked Long Qingtian, and then swallowed it and used the technique to heal the wound.

Soon, the ice and snow dragon stopped working and his injuries were healed.

"Yu Bing thanks Master!" The ice and snow dragon turned into a middle-aged strong man with ice blue hair and came to Long Qingtian to thank him again.

"Get up." Long Qingtiandao then pointed a golden light and shot a top-level ice-type god-level skill into the ice and snow dragon Yu Bing's mind.

The ice and snow dragon sensed the martial arts in his mind, and was naturally extremely happy.

The ice and snow dragon returned to surrender, so there were six ancient gods around Long Qingtian!

After a while, Long Qingtian and everyone returned to the temple. After returning to the temple, everyone sat down. Long Qingtian told everyone about how to unify the Blue Continent, the Sea of ​​Chaos, and the battlefield of the ancient demon gods within a year.

According to Long Qingtian's plan, the Tianlan Continent was to first make the three dynasties of Yongfeng, Wuyang and the Four Seas surrender. As long as these three dynasties surrender, the Tianlan Continent will basically be unified.

After unifying the Lan Continent of One Day, the Chaos Sea will be unified. At that time, the Chaos Sea will be unified, the sky will be blue, the Chaos Sea, and the forces of the various sects in the southern region of the Demon God battlefield will sweep across the eastern region, the Western region and the Northern region of the Demon God battlefield, and finally conquered the strongest central region.

After listening to Long Qingtian's plan and decision, everyone spoke silently.

"Pengzheng, Four-winged Whale King." Long Qingtian said after he finished his plan in his mind.

"On. Master!"

Pengzheng, the four-winged whale king, stood up and responded respectfully.

"You lead twenty god-levels and five hundred holy-levels to the imperial capital of the Yongfeng Dynasty to conquer the Yongfeng Emperor!" Long Qingtian said.

The sects of the Southern Region originally had thirty-eight god-levels. Now, after conquering the six super forces of Tongtian Sword Sect and the heads of each family, the Supreme Elder, the god-level has reached a terrifying number, sixty-two!

"Yes, master!" Peng Zheng and the four-winged whale kings responded loudly.

"Purple Heaven Dragon Emperor, Meng Ling." Then, Long Qingtian turned his first path.

"Here, master!" Zitian Dragon Emperor and Hanling Sect leader Meng Ling also stood up quickly.

Similarly, Long Qingtian asked the two to lead twenty god-level and five hundred holy-level rush to the Wuyang Dynasty and conquer the Wuyang Emperor.

Finally, Long Qingtian asked the sect leader of the Yijian Sect, Zhongmu and the Ice and Snow Dragon, to lead twenty god-level and five hundred holy-level rush to the Four Seas Dynasty to conquer the Four Seas Emperors.

Each team has two ancient gods, twenty gods and five hundred holy levels!

The power of each team is enough to destroy the three dynasties.

Long Qingtian did not intend to go there in person. There were Zi Tian Dragon Emperor and others who were enough to deal with everything. Now there was only one year, so he had to hurry up and practice.

In one year, I have reached the half-immortal cultivation, and time is too short!

However, before the Zitian Dragon Emperor and others left, Long Qingtian's heart moved and told everyone hundreds of fine iron materials, asking everyone to send them to the disciples of various sects and families to find them.

After remembering it, Zitian Dragon Emperor and others left the temple and ordered disciples of various sects and families to find hundreds of fine iron materials for Long Qingtian, and go to the three dynasties at the same time.

Long Qingtian sat on the hall and watched the backs of Zi Tian Dragon Emperor and others disappear.

"Boss, if you want so much iron material, do you want to refine the Sky-Shenzhen Tower?" asked the Nine-tailed Tmall next to him.

The Purple Dragon Emperor and the Six-winged Zifeng led the powerful men of various sects to the three dynasties, and only the Nine-tailed Tmall stayed.

"Not bad." Long Qingtian nodded.

He had to practice half-immortals within one year and could only rely on the immortal pills.

Now, various spiritual medicines for the immortal pills have been found. Long Qingtian used a tablet of innate Xilan to transform into a thousand-mile spiritual land. Various spiritual medicines have been planted in the Tiantian Tower. However, even if there is innate Xilan planting, it will take a year before these spiritual medicines can be used to refine the immortal pills.

One year!

Long Qingtian naturally couldn't wait for that time.

Therefore, Long Qingtian needs to find a way to shorten the time for planting elixirs.

If the Zhentian Tower is promoted to an immortal weapon, Long Qingtian can change the time of the space inside the Zhentian Tower. For example, after changing the time inside the Zhentian Tower, the Zhentian Tower has been a year, but only half a year has passed in reality.

In this way, Long Qingtian can use these spiritual medicines to refine immortal pills in half a year!

These hundreds of fine iron materials are the materials for the Zhentian Tower to promote the immortal weapon.

"Xiaotian." Long Qingtian said: "You go down to practice too. The demons are about to attack. You should practice hard and be promoted to the realm of the ancient god!"

"Yes, boss." Jiutail Tmall responded respectfully.

Before the Nine-tailed Tmall left, Long Qingtian gave him one hundred ancient divine pills.

After the Nine-tailed Tmall left, Long Qingtian flew into a flash and disappeared into the temple. However, he did not immediately go into seclusion to practice, but came to a mountain where the disciples of the Holy Realm lived and practiced.

The manor where Murong Qian practices is located on this mountain.

When Long Qingtian appeared in front of Murong Qian, Murong Qian looked at Long Qingtian and was stunned for a moment, and then her beautiful eyes burst into infinite joy: "Long, dragon." However, when she called Long Qingtian, she hesitated.

After all, all the disciples of the Temple of War are now called Lord Long Qingtian.

"You can call my name like before." Long Qingtian said.

Murong Qian nodded gently, and when he saw Long Qingtian looking at him, his face suddenly turned red, his atrium moved faster, and his hands were not sure where to sway.

Looking at the shy appearance of Murong Qian's little woman, Long Qingtian smiled.

"You have an ice-skinned and snow-bone divine body. If you have a suitable exercise, you can break through to the realm of the gods within a hundred years." Long Qingtian said, "I have a skill here called the Magical God Art, which is suitable for you to practice." Speaking of this, Long Qingtian waved his hands and imprinted this skill in Murong Qian's mind.

(Two updates today, four updates tomorrow) (To be continued)! ~!
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