Xiang Shang's eyes were neither sad nor happy, and he quietly looked at Hua Kunlun, who was in the great catastrophe of Dragon Lord for thousands of years. The former body was strong and had already recovered from the young Dragon Lord. Now his body is like a dead tree. When he moves slightly, he will completely fall apart and turn into a pile of rotten white bones. Only those pairs of faint eyes are filled with the light of talking.

That light seemed to see through everything in the world and know all kinds of truths, time! Thousands of years, tens of years, tens of millions of years, can not completely erase the light of truth!

Hua Kunlun was like sitting in a transformation, and it seemed like he was just a wood carving. He looked quietly at the fog in front of him, and his eyes suddenly touched the same line of sight as Shang's eyes.

Boom!

A thousand years later, the great catastrophe of Dragon Lord suddenly shook! Hua Kunlun's body also shook slightly! The old skin covering his body, which was like a tree bark, began to crack and shed, and replaced it with new skin like a baby, and all the clothes turned into ashes while shaking.

The time in a thousand years has really gone through thousands of years. No clothes can withstand the refining of thousands of years. Hua Kunlun smiled slightly, and the old skin on his face was broken and shattered due to the movement of his muscles, revealing a beautiful and handsome face.

He opened his mouth and smiled happily, his loud voice shattered all the old skin on his body: "I understand! I understand! A thousand years sigh, a thousand years! These times that are about to wither, although the effect has been greatly reduced, I will give you some gifts."

Hua Kunlun waved his hand gently, and the thousand-year-old surrounding him sighed and dissipated...turned into gray clouds and mists, covering Xiang Shang, Lu Pin, Yan Chiluo, Zhu Diancang and others.

Hua Kunlun stood quietly, without emitting any power of the Dragon Lord, as peaceful as a grass in the field, a drop of dew in the morning, fresh and full of an unusual vitality.

Chang Rong and Chang Jie stared at Hua Kunlun nervously, without any pressure, but it made people feel that it was an alternative powerful pressure. They wanted to escape but didn't know where to escape so that they could actually escape.

Just now! Chang Jie frowned. Just now, although the aura on Hua Kunlun was powerful, he always felt like he might be able to escape from somewhere one in ten millions of times.

Now! Chang Jie stared at Hua Kunlun and could no longer find the possible escape route. There is really no place in the sky and underground. There is a possibility of escape. This world! Hua Kunlun is the real supreme! He controls everything!

Xiang Shang sat upright in the gray mist of time, quietly feeling the existence of time. There was no thousand years of flow here, at best, only a hundred years of time.

Time is silent and breathless. It is even traceless than water!

Human life disappears little by little under the power of time that is silent, traceless than water and invisible than qi.

A year, a spring of plants and trees.

A hundred years, life rise and fall...

Between heaven and earth... a hundred years of time, just a blink of an eye...

Xiang Shang sat upright in time, feeling, meditating, and practicing.

In the blink of an eye, the fog of time has been a real vicissitudes of life.

A century of experience, sitting for a lifetime, Xiang Shang gained strength in his body, but he never really digested it all for himself, and had all the insights of various battles. He had no chance to sort out and integrate various enlightenment of various powers.

The mist of time is at the peak of Xiang Shanghua Dragon Realm, and various forces are integrated and condensed. Life is a huge 500-year-old body that cannot be corroded for a hundred years, but it can be used to re-cluster and integrate various experiences and enlightenments.

During the century, the Prison Xuan Xielong emerged from time to time to explain various dragon techniques to Xiang Shang, and then returned to his mind to make the mysterious Xiang Shang No. 2. However, this second Xiang Shang, for some reason, is much longer than the production time of the No. 1 Xiang Shang. After a hundred years, the No. 2 Xiang Shang has not been completed.

Xiang Shang slowly opened his eyes, and the fog of time enveloped his body was already thin and could see through the naked eye, and he could no longer have the power of time.

Xiang Shang stood up and stretched, as if he was waking up from a dream. However, this sleep has been a hundred years old. Various dragon techniques have been practicing hard for a hundred years. The new Optimus Prime Dragon Technique has been replaced with a new look. Not only has a large number of dragon techniques been added, but it also contains a trace of vicissitudes of time.

"What a pity..." Xiang Shang looked at the new Optimus Prime Dragon Technique and shook his head and sighed. This unique dragon Technique that could almost capture all kinds of power, in the end, did not really subdue the power of time, but only captured a trace of the breath of time.

If the mist of time that was sighing for a hundred years could be completely plundered, then the opponent would erupt during the battle and disappear for a hundred years in an instant. The power would probably only make Long Jue afraid.

Unfortunately... time is traceless, invisible, difficult to capture, and can only feel a trace of breath.

"I am a young master! Below Dragon Lord, you are invincible in the world!"

Lu Pin let out a long roar, and the folding fan in his hand shook, and the mist of time that enveloped his body was blown away by the folding fan.

"This, I guess I have to ask this Dragon Hero and claim to be invincible?"

"I am Xiang Shang's uncle after all. Do you know what respect for the elderly means?" Yan Chiluo's body shook, and the fog of time suddenly dissipated: "If there is a dragon guide, I can immediately overcome the dragon catastrophe and become the Dragon Lord!"

"I'm still your senior brother." Zhu Diancang walked out of the mist of time and said lightly: "Be careful, there are thousands of dragons that attract thousands of materials, and the dragon robbery that attracts will kill you in one go!"

"No, no, I'm afraid, I'm here..." Yan Chiluo waved his hands indifferently: "Let him put the auxiliary dragon technique on me first, and then I'm triggering the dragon catastrophe, so there's no problem."

"Several seniors, I also want to compete for an invincible position in the Dragon Refining Realm." A huge golden silkworm dragon beast insect appeared behind the red lady Yao Di, sweeping away the mist of time surrounding him, as if he had eaten it, and as if he was just dispersed. No one knew what power the innate dragon technique of the Witch Dragon clan had.

Shura Hongyan walked out of the fog of time, looked at Xiang Shang quietly, and thought seriously, is she close to the strength of this young man now? Or is it even further apart?

A hundred years, the top genius of the Shura clan! Shura Hongyan took a deep breath and clearly felt that all her strength was not just improvement, but a qualitative change, a hundred years of thinking, a hundred years of exploration, feeling time in time, and understanding everything in time.

This kind of improvement cannot be realized by finding a cave, and sitting for a hundred years! In addition to time, there is also the taste of dragon tribulation and the training of dragon tribulation!

In the past century, he was always eroded and tempered by the dragon robbery. That state... Shura Hongyan recalled it, with a faint smile on her face. This kind of luck was really something that only after meeting Xiang Shang! It seems that as long as anyone is infected with him, he will be lucky! Just like he is carrying the rumored dragon technique of luck.

In just a short time, everyone walked out of their own mist of time. Some were covered with sighs for a hundred years, while others were only covered with sighs for a hundred years.

"Brother Xiang Shang..."

Chu Xinmeng sat on the ground and looked up at Xiang Shang not far away. Her cheeks were ashamed and rosy as she sat there, without any intention of getting up. The light of her eyes secretly looked at Qin, Yao Di and Ruo Wuyan not far away, and more shy appeared on the corners of her eyebrows.

Xiang Shang walked up to Chu Xinmeng curiously. Did this girl encounter any difficulties? Why didn’t she call Chu Xinzhen? She didn’t call those women Qin? She just called me?

Xiang Shang approached Chu Xinmeng, and everyone retreated tacitly. Chu Xinmeng let go of her arms that were hugging her chest, and slowly straightened her waist a little. The small steamed bun on her chest that was originally a little bigger than Xiaolongbao, now... she has stretched out the clothes on her chest and turned into a very large steamed bun.

Clothes... The clothes that have been around for ten years will naturally not be completely broken, but with the change of this little girl suddenly becoming a plump woman, she still can't withstand the force of tearing.

She just gently straightened part of her waist, and the clothes on her chest suddenly made a sneering sound. The two big white steamed buns almost jumped out of the clothes that were barely bound by it.

Chu Xinzhen's ear twitched and immediately looked at Xiang Shang's position in accordance with the sound.

Xiang Shang suddenly saw the erotic scene in front of him and was stunned. Then he felt Chu Xinzhen's sharp gaze behind him, and Chu Xinmeng's pitiful and shy gaze.

"Mr. Xiang, did you look at my sister?"

Chu Xinzhen was far away, but the sound was not small at all, enough for everyone present to hear it clearly.

Chu Xinmeng lowered her head in a hurry, peeking at Qin in the distance, feeling that this beautiful woman with a weak presence, Long Xuan was throwing her encouraging eyes over.

Ruo Wuyan and Yao Di stood beside Xiang Shang, each hitting his arms on his shoulders.

I didn't say anything, but I understood more clearly than what I meant!

Xiang Shang turned his gaze helplessly to the Qin side and found that the girl with a weak presence also agreed with everyone's meaning.

"Oh!" Xiang Shang sighed. A hundred years of Jingsi was not a waste of Jingsi. Such a situation was obviously a design made by almost everyone in collaboration! It was just to make himself truly recognize that this little girl became his partner.

"This..." Xiang Shang scratched his head and looked at Chu Xinmeng: "Girl, I have to make it clear in advance. I have more than one female partner...so... my woman seems..."

"I know...I know..." Chu Xinmeng kept nodding: "I just like you! Although I really feel a little awkward to share you with other women, I just like you and just want to be your woman. Either lose you or be your woman, I choose the latter."

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