This is a hard battle, involving a confrontation of will, and the origin mark of the Beast King's bloodline is difficult to break.
The origin mark belonging to the blood of the Dragon is very complete and extremely solid. If it weren't for the sun furnace sealing the origin of the blood, this origin mark would never have been so fragile and might even take the initiative to attack.
As time passed, Xiao Yi's eyes became more and more prosperous. The golden fruit seemed to contain endless Taoist rhyme. Golden lights fell, shocking him and making him feel the endless Taoist meaning.
The yang path has become increasingly condensed, and its prototype has begun to take shape. The Nine Yang Fist, which had already reached a bottleneck, has been upgraded again, reaching an astonishing state.
In the end, he punched out, and the golden Taoist track was like a sword, piercing through all directions, almost breaking the phantom car of the dragon, but he held it back and took some force. This was a refining, but it was also an intention.
Unexpected luck.
However, the spiritual storm cannot continue. Even if Xiao Yi's will reincarnation in half a step, he can only support the situation of incense. In the last ten breaths, the golden war soul roared, his fists came out at the same time, and the two golden Taoist tracks intersected, like
Two magic swords were unsheathed, completely tearing the shadow of the dragon.
boom!
A blood-colored phantom took a human form and rushed out of the sun furnace. This was the origin mark of the human race belonging to Xiao Yi. I saw that the human figure opened my mouth and sucked it, and the broken dragon mark was swallowed into his stomach. Then he
With a hand, a golden-winged roc that was many times blurred than the shadow of the dragon rushed out of the sun furnace.
Swish!
The human figure stole, like a barbarian dragon born, and he reached out and teared it. The golden-winged roc phantom had no resistance and was dismembered.
This is an amazing scene. Although it is just a wisp of the beast king's mark contained in the blood of the Golden-winged Great Roc Ming King. It is broken and small, but it is easily torn apart like this. Obviously, Xiao Yi's human origin mark has undergone a complete transformation.
He swallowed the phantom of King Ming of Dapeng into his belly again, and the origin mark belonging to Xiao Yi sank into the sun furnace.
Staring at the sun stove, the next moment, the golden soul stepped on, lifted a corner of the furnace cover and incorporated it into it. Then, Xiao Yi took a deep breath and jumped up.
Bang!
The furnace cover is closed, and under this magma lake, there is only a broken stone furnace rising and falling, the golden dragon fire is raging, the fire Taoist divine fire is firewood, and the stone furnace remains motionless, as if it has fallen into eternal silence.
...
In the four directions of the Tiankeng, many venerables flickered their eyes. They stared at the Golden Magma Lake, and there were three more places. They could transform the three people and temper the most powerful treasure body.
The three golden creatures, Cangluan, Fire Phoenix, and Little Bian, although they are not moving, they have an invisible evil spirit emitted, all of which have been contaminated with the blood of the Venerable. Such a fortune is not easy to obtain.
"Damn it!"
Gu Zhenyang gritted his teeth. This was definitely a great fortune, and it would be more beneficial to the warriors who comprehended the Nine Yang Way like this. Unfortunately, this is a magma lake that is nearly 20,000 years old. The golden creatures are extremely powerful and he is no match for them at all.
"If I can enter the magma lake to temper my treasure body, I can even use the strength to advance to the third step."
However, Gu Zhenyang can only watch it now, because fortune is attractive, but not as important as life. This is not seeking wealth in danger, but life without death.
"The psychic spirit of the Thousand Years of Magma Lake will be extinct after its birth. If no one obtains the remaining fortune, there will be no chance."
"It's a pity that time is tight, so there are not many strong people on the road to the general army to compete for the competition."
"For the younger generation, it may be possible to turn the situation around, and there may be changes on the top of the land list in the future."
Some people spoke, meant something, and some venerables were silent, not nonsense, it was really possible.
Half an hour passed, but no one took action again. There was really no hope. Three golden creatures stood in front of them like three natural chasms, blocking the way forward.
Suddenly, the venerable frowned, his eyebrows and eyes twitched, and he turned around and looked into the distance.
What!
Others also noticed that the scorched earth was shaking lightly, as if some ferocious beast rushed from afar. After more than ten breaths, many people gathered their eyes, because it was not a group of beasts rushing, but just a figure, stepping in the sky.
But there was a rushing momentum of thousands of beasts.
He is definitely a venerable figure, and he is extremely powerful. Even though he is still far away, many venerables here are furious and feel a deep murderous intent.
Everyone stared at this figure. Wherever they passed, the smoke was torn apart, and the sun shone, and a majestic figure appeared. Although it was born with human body, there were two twisted and thick black dragon horns on top of their heads.
He looked tall and strong, walking from afar like a demon god. Everyone felt an unparalleled power, like a mountain pressing over, and the energy alone was suffocating.
Interracial!
Many people's hearts were thrilled. This was definitely not a good sign. All the competitions between generals and departments have appeared.
"Demon Clan, this is not the place you should come!"
Finally, someone couldn't help but scold the coldly, and his eyes were very bad. He was clearly a demon clan, with demonic aura all over his body, almost condensed into substance, submerged a void.
puff!
A bloody rain exploded, everyone was shocked and stared at the front. The figure in the distance disappeared and condensed in front. The soul-melting powerhouse who had spoken before was torn in half, blood and bones flew, and the soul
The world is destroyed together.
What a fast speed!
Even the Venerable was shocked. This was a kind of speed, which was the ultimate in tearing the space and was difficult to surpass. It was as strong as them, and it was difficult to reach it. Perhaps some people who enjoyed the fortune under the sinkhole could do it, but
It's so strange now, but it's unheard of.
"Demon Clan! You are so brave, you actually dare to kill people here!"
A young venerable shouted coldly and stared at the front. However, after seeing the person's face clearly, he took a breath and couldn't help but retreat, but the other party's speed was faster than him, like an aurora.
In an instant, he arrived in front of him. Two big hands like millstone crushed him and grabbed his arms. He struggled violently, but the other party's hands remained motionless like a divine iron pliers.
"stop!"
With the Venerable, the two energy of life and death flowed, and the warriors spread across the sky, almost cutting off the world of nothingness.
But the other party was too fast, and he moved out in an instant with the young venerable, then spread his arms and tore it up.
laugh!
Blood splashed, this was a terrifying scene. A young venerable was dismembered, without any resistance, and was already in the second step, but his combat power seemed to be imprisoned and could not shake the majestic figure.
"The human race is still so despicable and shameless. It is becoming less and less interesting to compete with the generals and troops in previous generations."
The figure like a demon raised his head and showed a young face, with a few black scales on his eyebrows, a pair of green eyes that were sharp and cold, and his eyes shot into the hearts of everyone like a cold knife, and countless people's hearts
The huge shock could not help but retreat, unable to withstand this pressure, and even a powerful man in the Soul-Merking Realm couldn't help but kneel down. Although he struggled hard, the bone spurs penetrated his flesh and could not move at all.
"The Black Flame Dragon-horned Beast Clan! You are the Dragon Black Light of the Demon Clan!"
An old venerable looked ugly and stared at the demon body. This was definitely a killing god. On the way of the generals' battle, many young strong men fell in his hands, known as the human genius killer.
"It's him!"
Many young venerables were disgusted when they heard this. They had long heard of these genius killers, and even the generals and troops were inseparable from the figures of these alien races.
"The land of the human world is rich and vast, and boundless, but it is occupied by your human race. This ancestral land will sooner or later return to the hands of our hundreds of races."
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Long Heiguang's mouth. He looked very young. The two dragon horns above his head were twisted towards the sky, thick and powerful, and the flowing black light was standing there like an iron tower. His bronze body was flowing with precious light, and his muscles were like
The little dragons exuded an amazing aura.
"You are too presumptuous. The human world is the ancestral home of our human race. The invasion of hundreds of races and massacre of all spirits is the real sin!"
"Yes, do you really think you are invincible when massacre my human race here?"
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