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Chapter 111 Blood Dragon

"boom!"

Halfway through the rush, Li Qingming no longer cared about it. At this time, he had no reservations. The demon refining pot with bright flames suddenly appeared above his head, and the bitter bamboo gun with purple meaning in his hand also floated out unceremoniously, both of which were emitted.

With immortal brilliance.

"The best innate spiritual treasure!" Blood Dragon's cold eyes flashed, quite shocked.

In this chaotic world of the universe, there are already countless top-notch innate spiritual treasures. Xuelong did not expect that the kid in front of him actually took out two of them. Moreover, these two items have obviously not fully grown yet, and they are likely to grow into innate treasures in the future.

, even the level of heavenly treasure.

"Interesting!" The blood dragon's big mouth grinned in a strange arc, and suddenly the dragon's tail swung, and it hit Li Qingming fiercely.

"The Holy Fire of Yin and Yang, come out!" Li Qingming's eyes sparkled and he pointed at the demon refining pot above his head with one hand.

"Bang!"

A ball of gray flame boiled out from the demon refining pot, and the blazing flame fell directly on the blood dragon's tail, making a "chichi" sound.

"kill!"

Li Qingming took this opportunity to take a step forward, his steps as fast as lightning.

The silver light in his eyes shone, and the power of the laws of time and space was catalyzed by him to the extreme. At their level, they could no longer rely solely on magic and true energy to win. The power of the laws was the key to victory.

In an instant, time and space froze, and Li Qingming was already above the blood dragon's head, urging the flames in the demon refining pot to burn down.

"Om!"

A huge sun spewed out from the demon refining pot, and nine golden crows flew out. They hovered around the sun. The terrifying energy was like a torrential flood, surging towards the blood dragon's head, and was about to destroy it.

The blood dragon was burned to death under this divine flame.

"hold head high!"

Suddenly, the blood dragon roared loudly, and the surrounding space was completely destroyed. He broke free from the constraints of Li Qingming's time and space, opened his mouth and spurted out a long river of blood, pouring towards the nine golden crows.

The long river soared into the sky, with lifeless energy like the sea, facing the nine golden crows. "Dang!" was heard. Sparks shot out in all directions, and the brightness was like the Milky Way pouring out.

"One breath has passed!" The blood dragon dodged the scattered divine flames and said mockingly to Li Qingming.

"Old guy, don't be so arrogant!" Li Qingming shouted loudly with his black hair flying.

The demon refining pot flew up. The spout rushed forward and was aimed at the blood dragon, violently spitting out divine flames with billions of rays of light. It completely submerged the ten-mile radius below.

"Tsk! Tsk!"

The vast swaths of divine flames were resisted by the blood-colored river spit out by the blood dragon. Against the blazing aura, the entire small world fell into chaos.

"Is this all you can do? Another breath, little guy!" Blood Dragon kept teasing Li Qingming's anger, trying to anger him.

"Old guy, I will roast you into a dragon, just wait!" Li Qingming's eyes were burning with blazing flames, and he was running the Nine Revolutions Xuan Gong crazily. Due to the operation of the Xuan Gong, his body quickly rose up and became

A little giant ten feet tall.

He once again commanded the Demon Refining Pot to release the divine flames, and at the same time raised his right hand, mixed the Bamboo Spear in the flames, and stabbed it.

The whole world seemed to be moving, and the oppressive void around it began to gradually collapse. All the mountains, rivers, trees, and small animals were destroyed, exterminated, or fled, and the battlefield was cleared.

"puff!"

There was a soft sound, and the Bamboo Spear penetrated through the tail wing of the blood dragon. A large hole was opened in the dragon's tail, which was nearly ten feet long, and bright red blood flowed down.

"hold head high!"

The blood dragon screamed crazily in pain, and the blood hole on its tail reminded him of the urgency of being hunted down when he was still weak several tribulations ago.

"Old guy, let me tell you, this is the third breath!" Li Qingming laughed, and the movements of his hands became faster. The bright purple bamboo spear stabbed out hundreds of times in an instant, and the bright red blood was willing to

It soon filled the entire sky, and the rich smell of blood filled the sky.

"ah……"

The blood dragon roared, and there were at least five or six blood holes in its long body. Its miserable appearance was horrifying.

Although the blood dragon also hit Li Qingming's record, it was just a drizzle and could not break the defense of his Nine Revolutions Xuan Gong.

"Another breath, the final blow!" Li Qingming's eyes flashed coldly, and his soul entered his body instantly.

"Roar!"

Different from the past, the essence of the deity brought into the body after the breakthrough changed the previous silent state.

This time, the spirit of the deity entered his body, which not only gave Li Qingming an aura that was comparable to that of a saint, but also a fierce shadow of a sky-devouring cat bear stood behind him, howling towards the sky.

"This is, this is the master's aura, you are..." The blood dragon, who was about to dodge, suddenly enlarged his eyes and stared at the shadow of the panda behind Li Qingming, murmuring in his mouth.

At this time, Li Qingming can't control that much. No matter if you are the mount of his cheap ancestor or something else, he will be destroyed directly.

"Bang!"

The dazzling demon refining pot suddenly flew up, spitting out wisps of black flames from the spout, and directly swallowed the blood dragon.

"Bang!"

The fire was radiating and everything was calm again.

The blood-colored river flying all over the sky spilled into the sky, and patches of bright red river water turned into bloody flowers, falling to the ground.

The huge body of the blood dragon was torn into pieces and exploded in the small world, paving a road completely made of blood, extending from the dry river to Li Qingming's feet.

"Huh!" Li Qingming took a long breath and said, "Exactly five breaths!"



In a distant land outside the territory, a giant blood-red dragon was traveling quickly carrying a middle-aged man in black robes.

The middle-aged man is nine feet tall, with a strong back and strong waist, handsome and elegant. The long gray and white hair adds a bit of vicissitudes to him.

The giant dragon under him is ten thousand feet long and nearly six hundred feet thick. Each of the terrifying red dragon scales is five or six feet in size. The stars shine on it, reflecting cold light. The two pairs of dragons above the head

The horns are extremely thick and long, faintly emitting an intimidating cold light.

Suddenly, the giant dragon's figure suddenly paused and hovered in the starry sky.

"Xueluo, what's wrong?" The middle-aged man standing on the giant dragon was slightly startled and asked strangely.

"Master, the clone that Xue Luo left in the Endless Buddha Realm was broken!" Xue Luo said with some embarrassment.

"Oh?" The man suddenly became interested and said, "Where is this little guy who is so powerful?"

"Master..." Xueluo glanced at the middle-aged man strangely and said, "It seems to be from Pangu Daqian Realm. And, and..."

The middle-aged man touched the bloody dragon horn and said: "And what, if you have anything to say, please tell me..."

"And that little guy seems to be your blood descendant..." Xue Luo's voice was a little low.

"What?" The middle-aged man shivered, and the strength under his feet unknowingly increased a bit, "Seriously?"

Xue Luo's head hurt, and he grinned and said, "I don't dare to deceive my master!"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a long time, and then burst into laughter: "Hahahaha..."



Endless Buddhist realm, nameless ancient stars.

Tianhuo, who was hiding far away, was immediately happy when he saw that Li Qingming had won the battle. He flew to Li Qingming's side with a "swish". His big watery eyes blinked and blinked, almost dripping with joy.

He said, "Master, master is mighty!"

"Haha..." Li Qingming returned his soul to the sea of ​​​​consciousness, smiled and touched Tianhuo's little head.

"Master, have you got the Black Yellow Crystal and the Spirit of All Realms?" Tianhuo suddenly asked as he swept the bloody land around him.

Li Qingming was stunned for a moment, and then he thought of the original intention of the fight. He hurried to the bank of the small lake and looked at it.

I saw a blue stone slab at the bottom of the dry lake. The small stone slab was rising continuously at this moment.

After a while, when the stone slab rose up, Li Qingming discovered that it was not just a stone slab, but a stone box, and the stone slab was just one side of the stone box.

This stone box is rectangular, about the size of a palm, and the stone slab is only one of its six sides.

Even though this small stone box is very tight, the light of the treasure in the box is still reflected.

Through the dazzling golden light, Li Qingming suddenly felt refreshed. The slight damage he had suffered due to the fight with the blood dragon disappeared in an instant.

"What a treasure, what a treasure!" Before he even got the item, Li Qingming was laughing so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.

"Master, take it out quickly and let Tianhuo see what the Xuanhuang Crystal and the Spirit of All Realms look like!" Tianhuo flashed his wings eagerly, urging Li Qingming.

Li Qingming nodded slightly and flicked his sleeves towards the stone box.

"Whoosh!"

A stream of jade pure essence shot out from the sleeves of the robe and went straight to the stone box.

"Qiang!"

Recalling the crisp sound of gold and iron, Li Qingming was unable to put away the stone box.

A faint ripple of air appeared on the surface of the stone box. The ripple completely removed the energy shot by Li Qingming, and then the ripple dissipated.

"It's interesting!" Li Qingming was surprised and threw out a stream of jade pure essence again.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...

The cyan Jade Qingzhen attacked crazily, but the strange air ripples on the surface of the stone box easily withstood Li Qingming's attack. Moreover, the treasures contained in the stone box were also aroused by the Yuqing Zhenyuan.

Energy fluctuations, circles of golden ripples, swept away in all directions with the stone box as the center.

In the end, Li Qingming had no choice but to fly into the small lake and take down the stone box with his own hands.

"Wave!"

There was a soft sound, and the box was tightly stuck to the bottom of the lake. Li Qingming almost used all his strength to pull it out.

"I want to see what magic you have?" Li Qingming murmured softly, pouring his true energy into the stone box without reservation.

"Snapped!"

After a moment, the stone box opened in response.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, an extremely dense black-yellow brilliance rose into the sky, and the endless flow of Taoist rhyme caused the space here to instantly collapse and turn into nothingness. (To be continued...)


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