Boom!

The sound of gold and iron colliding sounded, shaking the boundless void, and the battle between the two totems was in an illusory world, but this kind of confrontation was no different from the killing in reality.

If it is destroyed, Qingyang Huan will also be hit hard, and it may even be completely buried here.

As the prototype of the totem originally constructed by Qingyang Huan, the golden dragon has begun to manifest the initial majesty, the ancient fierce, from the ancient years of the great shore desolation, rolling over.

As the most majestic group of creatures in the Great Wilderness, Ying Long's great power runs through the years and space, and his figure is imprinted between heaven and earth, even if it is just the image of the god, it contains supreme power.

The dark and ugly turtle shell was directly knocked out, only trembling a few times, and then it fell, and the old turtle poked its head out and opened its big mouth, and a bloody breath permeated the air, and a river of decaying blood erupted from its mouth.

The surging blood water covered the earth, and the golden Ying Long's feet turned into a pool of blood, the blood water was viscous and evil, and it was about to penetrate into the golden Ying Long's dragon feet.

At this moment, the golden Ying Dragon was Qingyang Huan himself, feeling this evil infiltration, the dragon wings unfolded, and he was about to sweep away the blood-colored diffuse, but the dirty blood in the blood turned into a blood net like a meridian, entangled the dragon's feet, and was nailed to the ground.

"The golden dragon totem, devouring you, I can incarnate into a real dragon tortoise, and even one day I will shed the shackles of the totem and become the beast king who dominates the party!"

There was a burning heat in the old turtle's eyes.

More and more dirty blood permeated, gurgling blood plasma gushing out, coming towards the golden dragon from all directions, and soon spread to the entire golden body along the dragon's feet.

"Then I'll swallow you first!"

The golden dragon opened its big mouth, and the rolling dragon flame erupted, burning the dirty blood in front of him, and headed towards the old turtle, enduring the throbbing from the heart, and bitten down like this.

Click!

Ying Long broke through the blood, collided with the old turtle, and bit it down regardless of it.

"You dare!"

At this moment, the old turtle roared angrily, and his voice shook this illusory time and space of consciousness, but the golden Yinglong's big mouth was bitten again!

Click!

The dark and ugly tortoise shell began to crumble, gradually cracking from the fine cracks at the beginning, and then the whole thing collapsed, turning into a thick dark mist, which began to spread towards the surroundings.

"I want to escape!"

At the moment when the turtle shell shattered, a streamer shot out, but Qingyang Huan's spiritual sense saw the surroundings, and the huge dragon wings slapped down, shooting the streamer down to the ground.

"You human race dare to enter the corpse demon realm, aren't you afraid that you will be completely buried here after being discovered!"

The streamer fell into a cloud of mist, constantly rushing in all directions, trying to escape from this illusory world composed entirely of spiritual consciousness.

Chirp!

In an instant, a loud phoenix groan pierced through the void, and the red flames in the sky behind the golden dragon swirled around, scorching the blood gathered below!

"Flame Vermilion, you actually visualized two totem prototypes!"

"Impossible, I am a totem turtle, the great wilderness of all spirits from scratch, to be able to visualize a totem will exhaust the power of a lifetime, you actually visualize two totems, this is simply unreasonable!"

Ying Long's mouth opened and closed, and Qing Yanghuan's voice sounded, "Unreasonable does not mean that it does not exist, it can only be said that you are a turtle at the bottom of a well, a palm-sized stone hall, trapping you!"

"No, this is not the Vermilion Bird Totem, it is the spiritual consciousness you gathered!"

"Why did your spiritual sense manifest the Vermilion Bird Divine Form, you are the heir of the ancient great clan of the human race!"

The two great murderers burst into flames in an instant, completely turning this space into a sea of flames, all the dirty blood was burned into nothingness, and the black streamers continued to roll in the flames, trying to rush out of this time and space.

Snort!

The burning sound stirred up this space, and with the black light constantly melting, the time and space in Qingyang Huan's imagination began to crumble piece by piece, and soon he opened his eyes, but his breath looked a little sluggish!

When he reappeared in the main hall, he found that his feet had been covered with thick blood water, and in front of him was a stone turtle the size of a zhang with a stone spear pierced on it.

The stone spear just stuck on the back of the stone turtle, shattering the entire turtle shell, and in an instant, Qingyang Huan understood why he easily refined the old turtle.

After all, an ancient totem, how terrifying such a life is, at least it must have the power of the totem realm, but it was easily refined into nothingness by him!

"What are you doing standing stupidly, quickly imprint your gold Yinglong in!"

Just as Qing Yanghuan was about to speak, Arabic Zun's voice sounded, interrupting his thoughts.

Roar!

Without the slightest hesitation, the golden light flickered, and the brilliant divine light shrouded the entire blood-colored hall, and the vast heaven and earth were manifested in the golden light, and a golden dragon came from the end of the heaven and earth, and stepped into the dilapidated stone turtle in front of him.

Airplanes!

At this moment, Qing Yanghuan only felt that his whole body was sinking, and in a trance, a trace of his soul was sucked out of his body, the stone turtle became illusory, and Ying Long disappeared into the golden light and began to dispel the black that was originally left inside.

When all the golden light fell, the stone in the shape of a big turtle melted and began to transform into the shape of Ying Long.

Call!

Looking at a stone statue that looked a little like a turtle, but had a dragon head and two dragon wings, a touch of weirdness flashed in Qing Yanghuan's eyes, but at the moment he could only do it to this extent.

A faint golden light began to dispel the blood in this stone hall, and the next question was how to make this corpse demon clan admit the existence of the new totem.

Straightening his totem in the center of the hall, Qing Yanghuan looked back and forth for a moment, and did not feel that it was inappropriate, before turning around and stepping out of the hall.

The area of the Black Fang is about ten miles in radius, and of course, unlike the Terrans, the people of the Black Fang are scattered throughout the mountain range.

Relying on the guidance of the Arazun, with the help of the dim environment, he floated like a ghost in the mountains, and at this moment he held the stone spear in his hand.

Forcibly suppressing the agitation in his heart and going deep into the corpse demon realm, this is something he never thought of.

Burst!

Touching into a spacious stone gate, the stone spear in his hand burst out with a purple light, and the corpse demon clan warrior in the stone gate had lost his vitality before he could react.

At this moment, the corpse demon clan warriors he killed were all in the spirit realm, and they were also the existence of the Black Fang clan who were most likely to find that their clan totem had problems.

As long as this period of time passes, the warriors of the Black Fang Department agree with the totem, it is enough for Ying Long to take root here, and then he will continue to receive the blood sacrifice of the Black Fang Department, and the sacrifice will be sacrificed every year, so as to help him condense his own totem!

ps Today is a little dreamy.,I got up at noon.,A friend came in the afternoon.,Go out to play.,Steal a lazy today.,Tomorrow will start to update normally.,Also the book friends owe more.,Although the results are much worse than the patriarch expected.,Barely reached one-third of the expectation.,But there are still so many book friends supporting the patriarch.,Naturally can't wither.,Promise everyone what you said about the five.,This month will be fulfilled.。 I'm lazy today, and I'll start updating tomorrow!