Chapter 1899: Kill Long Teng.

"Boom ......"

The void was lightning and thundering, Du Shaofu flapped his wings in the air, and there were silver-gold arcs intertwined in his hands, shining brightly, accompanied by starlight, turning into a silver-gold starlight spear in front of him, like thunder gathering.

This silver-gold starlight spear converged, it was condensed by several spiritual thunder and thunder martial veins in Du Shaofu's body at this moment, and the void suddenly 'rumbled', and there was a supreme power coming, thunder and lightning!

"Whew!"

This shot pierced through the void, and a dark spatial crack hung from the heavens wherever it passed, destroying everything.

The phantoms of the giant dragons shattered inch by inch, and the last silver-gold starlight spear swept into the dragon's head like a brilliant thunderbolt.

The spear has no skull, so that the energy of heaven and earth on this side is disordered!

The silver-gold starlight spear pierced through Long Teng's head, causing the already trembling creatures around him to be shocked!

\ The shadow appeared on the dragon corpse, and there was a vast golden light in the palm of the hand that swept out to envelop the dragon corpse, and then the light was great, and the huge dragon corpse gradually shrank into a length of several zhang, and the dragon scales were filled with clouds and mist, and were collected into the Qiankun bag by Du Shaofu.

"I'm going to be in retreat here for a few days. ”

The golden wings of Dapeng converged, and Du Shaofu fell beside Zhen Qingol and the Eighteen Guards of the Heavenly General, wanting to retreat for a few days.

At this moment, in the Heavenly Demon Battlefield, Du Shaofu is not afraid of the Dragon Clan, the people of the Zongheng family and the Legalist family, it's okay if they don't come, if they come, they can't ask for it.

"Okay, I'll watch it for you, everything else is fine, don't worry, I'll talk to you in detail after you get out." ”

Zhen Qingol nodded, knowing that Du Shaofu had just restrained Long Teng's Dragon Soul Yuan Shen, I was afraid that it would take time to refine, which would be able to get huge benefits.

A moment later, the secret bones of the dozens of dragon clan powerhouses around them were unceremoniously collected into the Qiankun bag by the Eighteen Heavenly Guards.

A lot of dragon and exotic beast meat were directly roasted by Zhen Qingol, stones, Chi Guiyou, etc., and they were feasted on.

I could see many onlookers in the distance, especially the beast creatures, who were creepy.

"The people of the wasteland are as ferocious as the demon king Du Shaofu. ”

Some of the beast creatures didn't dare to stay for a long time, for fear that the terrible Heavenly General Eighteen Guards would want to eat something alive.

In the desolate space, Du Shaofu sat cross-legged, and the Yinluo Soul Devouring Thunder in his mind devoured and refined the Dragon Dragon Soul Elemental Spirit, and the mysterious remnant exercises were running, and they joined forces to turn it into their own pure Primordial God, and the terrifying Yuanshen waves were surging in the Mud Pill Palace.

Long Teng, one of the ancestors of the dragon clan, how powerful his dragon soul is the primordial god, although under Du Shaofu's refining, the power of the primordial god obtained is only one-twelfth of the original, after all, this is not the primordial god power that he cultivated, and he cannot completely devour it, but one-twelfth of the eleven is already absolutely terrifying.

This is the Heavenly Demon Battlefield, and the cultivators of the Holy Realm cannot enter it yet, Du Shaofu is not afraid that the Legalists, the Dragon Family, the Zongheng Family, etc. will come to the door, and it is better to come.

This kind of time gradually passed, and under the instinct of Yinluo Soul Devouring Thunder and the refining of the mysterious remnant technique, Long Teng's Dragon Soul Yuan Shen was completely refined, which made Du Shaofu's Yuan Shen skyrocket a lot.

"The dragon corpse of the main domain realm, this is a treasure!"

When Long Teng's dragon soul was completely refined, Du Shaofu took out Long Teng's dragon corpse from the Qiankun bag, and it was filled with glow.

It's just a corpse, which has lost its vitality and turned into a few zhang in size, but it is still full of terrifying dragon power.

Such a dragon corpse, it is definitely a treasure, and its value is immeasurable!

"Boom la la ......"

In Du Shaofu's bag, pieces of refining materials flew out, emitting treasure light and shining in the wasteland space.

"Do it!"

With a vague gaze, Du Shaofu's expression was a little more serious, the flames in his hands surged, and the blazing spiritual fire emerged.

Du Shaofu wanted to refine Long Teng's dragon corpse into a puppet and condense the spirit furnace talisman ding.

For ordinary spirit rune masters, if they want to refine a dragon corpse like Long Teng, they don't even think about it, the consumption is too huge.

Du Shaofu didn't have too much to worry about, he wanted to refine Long Teng's dragon corpse into a puppet, and it would be a big help for him at that time.

"Whew!"

Condensing the Spirit Furnace Fu Ding, the flames are rolling, like divine fire, Du Shaofu waved his hand out, and an invisible paw print distorted the void, wrapping Long Teng's body and throwing it into the Spirit Furnace Fu Ding.

\ Left the town, for fear of causing some trouble, and also afraid that the dragon clan and others would come to seek revenge, and then it would be affected.

There are also those who are more daring to stay nearby and watch from afar, thinking that maybe they can get any benefits, and if the dragon clan and others come to seek revenge, they can also see the excitement.

"The treasure has chosen you, it should not be unfavorable to you, you try to communicate with the primordial spirit, and after you truly recognize the Lord, it will be a great creation for you. ”

In the quaint courtyard, Zhen Qingol said to Wei Jiajia, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, guiding him to communicate with the extraordinary sword in the Mud Pill Palace, and he was more and more satisfied with the disciples he accepted.

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