Tempered Immortal

Chapter 4252 Nine Sons of the Dragon and the Hongmeng Universe

With more and more monks entering, the arc is rapidly diminishing, with only a few hundred miles left.

Occasionally, black stones gushed from the inside, causing an instant battle for bloody rain.

Leaving the top level outside can be a lot more. As one of the most powerful people in all the interfaces, who is willing to let go of the chances of becoming a fairy?

The difference between human life and grass mustard seems to be that the post-ferry existence, the eyes turned red, and for five million years, the 3,000 world did produce too many powerful people, yet at this moment they could not threaten the true fairies, but instead killed each other.

……

“Oh, see, Ashuro, that's what you hope for, with these short-sighted guys, what are you stupid guys qualified to sit on the same level as us true fairies? ”

Tianxiang's pathological laughter enters his ears.

Though there were thousands of mountains apart, he had a clear view of what had happened in Greenhill Country.

I don't even understand the logic of working together. The existence of these boundaries is just a bunch of people.

Ants!

But why is my anxiety not going away?

Has Ashuro and Hua Yu succeeded in reincarnating?

No... and not to say how difficult that is, even if it succeeds?

I have become a Dao Jo and got 10,000 volumes of the Book of Heaven.

Although this treasure is less than the sacred relic of the true spirit, it is also incomparable in power, not to mention that Ashuro had no strategy in that year, but when they were reincarnated, they also made small hands and feet and buried a dark chess.

After all these years, you must have had enough surprises for yourself.

Ashuro and Hua Yu, there is no chance of victory.

Tian Xiang's laughter was filled with pride, and his feet were crawling with corpses.

The corpse of the true spirit.

These powerful creatures have nothing to do with him at this time.

Yet Tian Xiang's face still bears an impatient divine color, weak and too weak. Almost all the true spirits he encounters rank behind him.

The peacock, phoenix, peng's true spirit fire had a chance to be harvested, but the woman ran away again, and his heart was filled with a feeling of frustration.

True dragons, green beasts, mountain monkeys, where are the top spirits, why are their realms of true spirits empty, and there is no fire of true spirits?

With these weak spirits, when will you be able to taste the Ten Thousand Scrolls of Heaven?

This idea hasn't changed yet...

“Shh!”

A loud noise entered the ear, and the field raised its head and cast a large shadow.

The monster in the eye curtain is like a toad, more than a dozen lengths long, with a red golden glow.

And between its eyebrows, there is a huge round bead with a large diameter, bright as a jade. It is in the middle of this round bead like a jade tray, and there is a golden bead of fist size set there, which looks very strange.

And on its back, along the direction of the spine, there is a fiery red spike every second.

At the end of these bone spurs, they also bend to the appearance of a barb.

In peace of mind, the form is powerful, what a tongue!

However, Tian Xiang's face revealed a very impatient divine color, Jin Zhenzhan, in the true spirit, but at the end of the ranking, not even a monk after the ordinary ferry, in his capacity, simply looked down on its true spiritual fire.

This guy is so tired of coming to his own trouble.

Tian Xiang's sleeve robe swept away and flew out of her fingertips.

With such a weak spirit, you can split your fingers in half.

Jin Zhenzhen Toad didn't hide, or, with his strength, couldn't make it, but at this point, an incredible scene happened.

The sword chi is still a stronghold away from it, but Jin Zhenxing turned into several valves, split apart. As a result, Tian Xiang also stunned his tongue. Even if Jin Zhenxing was weak, he would not be so outrageous... his sword chi has not yet arrived.

But the idea just flashed by.

Soon he discovered something was wrong, and the split body of Jin Zhen Toad changed.

Golden glow, horrible threats bloom, like a mountain-sized head, this is a... dragon!

No, there's more than one dragon, and there's cows, and there's taunts, and there's dungeons, and there's dungeons, and there's dungeons, and there's dungeons, and there's dungeons, and there's dungeons, and there's dungeons, and there's dungeons, and there's kisses.

Although shaped differently, they all share the same lineage.

It is the real dragon and its nine sons.

Their hugs changed into the appearance of Jin Zhentong, the breath also converged perfectly, not to say there was no bloom, but at least Tian Xiang was careless at that moment.

Masters also have a moment to take a nap, and the wise must be worried about something. That's the point.

At one point, he was surrounded by Jinlong and his Nine Sons.

These ten guys are among the strongest of the true spirits, and because of their blood, they are good at cooperating...

……

Tian Xiang's predicament without saying.

At the same time, Lin Xuan entered the arc of light and did not encounter any obstruction, but he was greatly dismayed by the sight.

“This is...”

The light arc appeared, Xianluzhen, Lin Xuan thought about what would happen to him, but the scene in front of him was too strange.

No interface would be like this.

The human world, the spiritual world, he believes, the 3,000 world as well.

Looking at it, it was a brilliant starry sky. Lin Xuan was surprised to discover that he had come to Hongmeng universe.

Just a short distance away, you can see a huge planet.

However, the surface is uneven, lifeless, and spiritual energy is thin to the extreme.

“What the hell is this? ”

Lin Xuan's mouth showed a slight mockery.

Is it illusion that tests itself?

With this in mind, he took a deep breath and spread Tianfeng's eyes out, yet he had nothing to gain.

Everything in front of you is not illusion.

But Lin Xuan is still a little hesitant, or he can't believe his judgment.

So he let out his own god.

After a thorough search, we discovered this starry sky, nearly a thousand big and small planets, and there was no life, full of silence.

Lin Xuan waved, releasing a fiery red sword.

It's not his natural treasure, but it's still powerful.

Decapitation towards the nearest planet.

Boom!

A loud noise came into his ear. Lin Xuan wanted to see if it was illusion before him. How could he know that this time it was like stabbing a horse's nest?

The sword actually pierced the planet.

“This...”

Lin Xuanxuan closed his tongue. Although his chosen planet is one of the smaller ones, it is still relatively huge. How can it be so fragile?

However, this idea has not yet been reversed, and the planet's life has been cut off, and the surface cracks are everywhere...