A year passed in the peaceful days, and in this year, in order to deal with the demons, Huaxia established a martial arts school, and there were more and more people who practiced martial arts, and Huaxia's strength was much stronger. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a year of cultivation, Jiang Huairen's cultivation has not improved much, but Jiang Huairen has made full use of the resources in the Nine Dragons Ring, the herbs have become pills, the ores have become divine weapons, and a set of array plates have been refined.

Jiang Huairen only left some pills, and the rest were handed over to Lin Zetian and them, how to distribute them, Jiang Huairen didn't care, just to improve Huaxia's strength.

At the same time, the West, Mount Olympus, the disappearance of Saint-Roye, Zeus once again took control of Mount Olympus, and all the forces of the West moved to the vicinity of Mount Olympus and truly became part of Mount Olympus.

Mount Olympus, in the space opened up by Morola, Saint Roye was still cultivating, and she had been cultivating for a whole year. Within a year, Saint Roye relied on the energy provided by the Heavenly Luo Tree to cultivate the Dark Sacred Scripture.

Today, the tree no longer has its former glory, its branches are rough, its branches are dry, and its green leaves have disappeared and seem to be dead.

"It's been a year, Holy Maiden, it's time for you to wake up!" Tianluo Shu made a faint sound, his consciousness was about to disappear, but he still insisted on seeing Saint Roye wake up, communicate the will of the ancestral demon, and the picture of the arrival of the demon race.

There is no demonic energy coming out of the Tianluo tree, and he has reached the end of his life!

A black mist suddenly emerged from Saint Roye's body, filling the entire space in an instant, and the dry Tianluo Tree was nourished by the black mist and slowly recovered.

"Holy Maiden!" Tianluo Shu exclaimed excitedly, and after receiving the demonic energy of Saint Roye, he was once again rejuvenated.

Saint Roye opened her eyes, her pupils turned up with waves of mist, and the whole person seemed to be reborn, and she couldn't tell if she couldn't tell the truth!

"The third layer of the Dark Tome!" Saint Royer smiled, looking confident.

"Congratulations to the Holy Maiden!" Tianluo Shu congratulated, Saint Roye had cultivated to the third layer of the Dark Holy Scripture, and he could try to communicate the will of the Ancestral Demon and grasp it even more.

"It's all your credit!" said Saint Roye, knowing very well that without the Heavenly Luo Tree, she would not have been able to cultivate the third layer of the Dark Sacred Scripture, and even if she wanted to, it would be difficult.

Tian Luoshu did not refute, and then said, "Holy Maiden, you can try to communicate with the will of the Ancestral Demon again. ”

Communicating the will of the ancestral demons, breaking through the passage, and the arrival of the demons, this is the most important thing, and Saint Roye's cultivation of the Dark Holy Book is for this.

Saint Roye did not hesitate, urging the heart of darkness, and a slightly condensed aura rushed into the sky, and she began to communicate with the will of the ancestral demon.

Outside the territory, it has been quiet for a year, and now it is difficult to calm down.

The silent black vine rioted again, this time, the black vine stretched out the vine and grabbed it downward, and an invisible aura wrapped around the vine, and the vine quickly sank into the black vine.

"Saint Royer, Heart of Darkness!" the black vine roared, and thousands of vines slay the true dragon in the sky.

The dragon groaned, and the vines shattered.

The nine true dragons suddenly opened their eyes, and dragon flames, frost, and thunder erupted from their mouths...... Heavy force bombarded the black vine. However, a black barrier appeared on the black vine, blocking the attack of the true dragon, and there was only the sound of non-stop.

"With the power of the Heart of Darkness, you can't suppress the ancestor!" Black Vine laughed, and the vine retracted, rolling up thousands of stars and smashing into the true dragon in the sky.

A true dragon spat out a storm, shattering the stars, tearing vines, and slashing at the main trunk of the black vine, leaving white slash marks. Suddenly, a long silver river flowed from the depths of the star field, exuding an ancient, vicissitudes of life.

In the silver river, there are countless bones floating, each of which exudes a terrifying aura, and they float into the distance with the silver river.

"The years go by!"

Seeing this silver river, Hei Teng suddenly shouted, with a deep sense of fear. The black vine breaks itself off, leaving the trunk behind to avoid the washing of the silver river.

The self-breaking vines of the black vine fell into the long river of time, turned into history, and drowned in the long river of years.

When the years disappeared, the black vine extended out of the vine again, killing the true dragon. Vines pierced the body of the true dragon, and the cold dragon's blood spilled down.

The vines froze and turned into ice chips.

"You have been dead for 10,000 years, leaving only your body, do you really think you can suppress this ancestor?" A human face appeared on the black vine, staring at the true dragon above, and said: "This ancestor has a dark heart, now, you can't suppress this ancestor!

A large amount of demonic energy appeared on the black vine, covering the entire sky, and when the demonic qi dissipated, a figure appeared. It was a burly middle-aged man with horns and a blood-colored spear in his hand.

"Kill!" the man shot at the real dragon.

Nine true dragons formed a large formation and suppressed the man.

Boom! The blood-colored spear stabbed into the center of the large array, and the man's body fell, and the large array immediately suppressed it. The tail of the real dragon turned into chains that pierced the man's body, and even locked the blood-colored spear in his hand.

Billowing demonic energy erupted from the chains, and the man said nothing, grabbing the blood-colored spear and pulling it out to sever the chain that held it to it. Then, the man wielded his spear and severed the chains that pierced his body one by one.

The man strode forward, and a blood-colored spear pierced through the dragon's head.

Boom! The real dragon shattered, and countless fragments scattered and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The man didn't stop, the spears in his hands stabbed out one after another, and the real dragons shattered one after another.

In just a few breaths, there was still one of the nine true dragons, and the man suddenly stopped, his eyes were a little afraid, and he stood aside vigilantly, looking at the real dragon.

The real dragon shattered suddenly, and the fragments disappeared in an instant. After seeing the real dragon disappear, the man finally burst out laughing, and the laughter was like thunder, echoing in the star field.

"Benzu is finally out of trouble!" the man fled in one direction.

It's a desolate star field, with no life in sight. At this time, the man appeared, spitting out ancient characters one by one, forming a chapter.

Boom! There was a sound of vibration coming from the desolate star field, as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping from afar, which was very shocking!

In the distance, a black oppression floated like a dark cloud. They were not human, some had sharp horns, some had wings, and some had eight arms......

"Ancestral Demon!" roared as they rushed over and knelt in front of the man.

The man glanced at it and said, "The ancestor has returned, and you will fight again with the ancestor!"

"Fight!"

Mount Olympus, Saint Roye stopped, she succeeded, she communicated the will of the ancestral demon, and the demon was about to come.

"Morola, I have communicated the will of the Ancestral Demon, and the Ancestral Demon is about to descend. Saint Roye told the news, it was a good thing, and Saint Roye couldn't wait to share it with Morola.

"Good, good!" Morora laughed and said, "When the ancestral demons come, my demons will occupy this realm, and they will become the slaves of my demons." Holy Maiden, you can leave here and greet the Ancestral Demon. And I, too, should be gone, I'm just a consciousness. ”

Saint Roye nodded and walked out.

Back at the top of Mount Olympus, Saint Roye saw Zeus sitting in the main hall, which was supposed to be her place.

The appearance of Saint Roye, Zeus also saw it, and his face turned pale and he knelt on the ground.

Bang! Saint Roye slapped him away with a palm and said, "Ants must have the consciousness of ants!"

Zeus did not dare to get up, knelt on the ground, nodded and begged for mercy.

"Get out!" Saint Roye was in a good mood and did not punish him. When the ancestral demons come, the demon army will also come, she just needs to wait quietly, as for these ants, they are no longer useful.

Huaxia, Jiang Huairen suddenly looked up, and he saw something flying towards him from the sky. Jiang Huairen didn't see what it was, but he had a sense of familiarity.

When the thing was near, Jiang Huairen saw that it was fragments, countless fragments, like a downpour of rain on Jiang Huairen. The shards were very sharp, easily cutting through Jiang Huairen's body.

Jiang Huairen was surprised, thinking about the sharp fragments, those fragments were stained with Jiang Huairen's blood and turned into air currents into his body. Jiang Huairen was suddenly afraid, he hadn't figured out what these things were.

Jiang Huairen hurriedly urged the dragon seal, wanting to destroy this air flow. However, when Jiang Huairen urged the dragon seal, the dragon seal instantly swallowed the air flow and turned it into his power.

"What's going on?" Jiang Huairen was stunned, this fragmented airflow could actually enhance his strength!

Jiang Huairen was overjoyed at the moment, although he didn't know what this fragment was, but just to enhance his strength, Jiang Huairen would not give up.

The debris is like rain, all turned into air currents and absorbed, how strong should Jiang Huairen's strength be?

Devour and absorb, keep devouring and absorbing! Jiang Huairen did not refuse, urging the dragon seal to desperately devour the airflow. Jiang Huairen couldn't remember how long it had been, but the fragments had not decreased, and the dragon seal in his body could no longer be devoured. However, the fragments did not stop, and one after another air currents entered his body.

Jiang Huairen panicked, if he continued like this, he would be blown up by this air current. Jiang Huairen was urging the Nine Dragons Jue at the moment, wanting to use this to condense the dragon seal.

Jiang Huairen first chose the Celestial Dragon Seal and the Void Dragon Seal, because the condensation of these two dragon seals was the most difficult, and if the condensation was successful, he would have cultivated the third level of the Nine Dragons Technique.

With a steady stream of airflow, Jiang Huairen kept condensing the dragon seal for a moment, and finally condensed the void dragon seal, Jiang Huairen did not stop, and there was no joy on his face, and continued.

A minute, an hour, a day, a week.

For a whole week, the debris disappeared, and Jiang Huairen finally consumed the air flow that the debris had turned into.

"The Fourth Level of the Nine Dragons!" Jiang Huairen was shocked, the air currents that these fragments turned into made him cultivate into the Fourth Level of the Nine Dragons Formula!

"What are these fragments?" Jiang Huairen was very puzzled, and said, "No matter what these fragments are, it can improve my cultivation, which is a good thing." I just don't know, what is my strength now?"

The Nine Dragons Recipe is the fourth, Jiang Huairen only feels infinite power, as for how strong it is, Jiang Huairen doesn't know.