Pangu created the human race, achieved supreme merit, blessed the world, and caused the five extremes of heaven and earth to reappear in the world.

In the boundless waters of the East Pole, a nine-clawed blue dragon appeared. He was born with great supernatural powers. He could use his own essence to imbue the two qi of yin and yang to transform into countless people of his own race, and became the dragon race, which was revered by the scaly ones.

The infinite divine fire in Antarctica breeds the phoenix clan, controls the flames of heaven and earth, transforms into the phoenix clan, and becomes the lord of birds.

A white tiger appeared in the land of Gengjin in the west, but as soon as he was born, he swallowed billions of spiritual energy, burped, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the bitter cold of the Arctic, the strange beast, the basalt turtle, was born in the frozen land, and then disappeared underground.

The infinite land in the center was occupied by the human race, and enjoyed the blessings of heaven and earth, enjoying hundreds of millions of years of freedom.

After that, the three tribes stood up and prospered. All the other powerful people in the wilderness gave way to avoid his sharp edge.

However, Pangu became a god in vain, and after enjoying hundreds of millions of years of peace, he became arrogant and greedy.

In an attempt to seize the treasure of the dragon clan, he launched a war of destruction that shattered the ancient world.

In that battle, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and the sun and the moon were without light, which attracted endless murderous intent in this ancient world. Countless powerful people in the human race fell one after another, and the empty creatures suffered annihilation.

The prosperous days of the Dragon Clan are gone forever. After this catastrophe, only the Feng Clan still has a glimmer of hope. The failure of the Mountain Break caused the fall of the Great God Pangu.

After talking about this, the old man looked at Ji Qiang slightly, and his warm eyes showed a hint of happiness.

He said calmly to Ji Qiang.

"Thankfully you controlled Pangu's soul, otherwise in hundreds of millions of years, Pangu's soul would have gotten rid of the suppression of the Qinglong Ancestral Soul, evolved into a powerful body again, and become the Demon God to slaughter the world."

Ji Qiang was dumbfounded after listening to the master's story about the ancient times. In vain, his strong heart could handle any horrific incident calmly.

But when he heard such magnificent and ups and downs of the past, it was like a raging torrent that rushed into Ji Qiang's strong heart, setting off countless shocking waves that filled it and could not calm down for a long time...

In this mysterious East China Sea, a very ancient race still lives.

They have fish-tailed bodies, are usually very low-key and reserved, and are good at mental attacks.

The men of the Shark Tribe are extremely ugly, and their green faces and red skin have a sinister and terrifying aura. All the men of the Shark Tribe are green-faced and tusked men, making them intimidating.

As he grows older and improves his cultivation, the fish scales on his tail gradually transform from a harsh green-red to a substantial deep red, even a creepy scarlet color.

The women of the Shark tribe have pink skin and are known as pink skeletons. Their superb looks and charming demeanor are enough to destroy any man's fortress, and they can't help but lust after them.

Many male underwater monsters went crazy trying to take possession of it, and the resulting wars occurred one after another.

As the Sharman women's cultivation improves with age, the scales on their tails become more and more pink and charming, complementing the white and tender skin, making people feel longing for them when they see them.

Ji Qiang and others made some arrangements here, rested for a few days, and prepared to move forward.

At this moment, Bing'er fell asleep leaning on Ji Qiang's shoulder. A small white hand unconsciously placed on Ji Qiang's chest. Her long eyelashes rested on her eyelids, and occasionally there was a slight fluctuation.

Ji Qiang looked at the pure blue water with no ripples in front of him, and suddenly felt that the cute and cute Bing'er was even more beautiful and peaceful than the impeccable blue seascape.

Then a pair of starry eyes unconsciously revealed a hint of obsession.

Just when Ji Qiang was feeling sleepy, he suddenly felt a slight fluctuation in his mental power, and he immediately became alert.

At this moment, a bright red light poured into his arms. Bing'er was already awake, nestled in his arms, looking at Ji Qiang with a pair of black eyes full of spring. After a moment, Bing'er shyly

Lowered the beauty of Hibiscus.

A touch of red lips were slightly parted, making her white teeth shine, and a subtle mosquito sound floated out.

"Brother Qiang, if you feel uncomfortable, Bing'er is willing to devote himself to you."

"Anyway, Bing'er will be yours forever and ever."

When Ji Qiang heard this, he immediately panicked and answered quickly.

"No, no, no, Bing'er, you are the body of a god. How can I, a mortal, defile you."

Ji Qiang looked at Bing'er, who was full of spring in his arms, and was so shocked that he was at a loss. His throbbing heart couldn't be suppressed and began to surge violently.

"Brother Qiang, don't you like Bing'er?"

Bing'er vaguely explained her deep affection, her hands had already climbed up Ji Qiang's neck, and her graceful body was nestled against Ji Qiang's broad and heavy chest.

The overflowing passion of spring instantly narrows the distance between two hearts. The beautiful new appearance of the lotus blooms, causing the crystal clear rain and dew to embellish the charming blush.

The blue water is shyly testifying to this moment of eternal attachment.

The green seaweed stretches its slender silk ribbons, also trying to prolong this happy time.

Kiss, at this moment, no longer represents the proliferation of lust, but the release of true love and purity.

Just like thousands of miles of ice encountering rising flames, the moment when ice and fire blend together creates a beautiful and dazzling moment. That gorgeous moment is the embodiment of the sublimation of love.

Ji Qiang embraced Bing'er, and the overwhelming passion at this moment finally made him realize Bing'er's fiery side.

Bing'er's passionate voice opened Ji Qiang's long-sealed heart.

Yes, he likes Bing'er and has always loved Bing'er without hesitation.

He is not good at expressing himself, and is even a little stupid, but he understands Bing'er's heart, and he also understands his own inner persistence and desire.

The two throbbing hearts were beating "bang, bang". Only now did Ji Qiang understand that the distance between the two hearts could be so close, so close that they could completely overlap and no longer distinguish each other.

Bing'er stood on tiptoes and kissed her passionately again. Ji Qiang responded softly...

In an instant, the fiery temperature continued to rise, filling this cold sea area with a touch of warmth.

Ji Qiang bit the tip of his tongue tightly, and the severe pain on his tongue immediately made Ji Qiang wake up quickly.

Ji Qiang is a strong-willed person, and only the tender Bing'er can easily break his will.

He gently pushed away Bing'er, who was already in love, and straightened her messy clothes.

Bing'er's clear eyes were filled with tears of loss at this moment.

He asked with a look of confusion and resentment: "Brother Qiang, what's wrong with you? Don't you like Bing'er? Don't you want Bing'er?...
Chapter completed!