Chapter 155: The Legend of Yanhuang

After the earth essence was swallowed in, but in just a few breaths, the qi and blood spirit in the body rotated, and a lot of waste gas and turbid qi were discharged, and the cycle began, and the Yan Emperor refined the vitality again and again.

The moment the Yuan Spirit Qi was spit out again, it was burned by the Yan Emperor with flames, and after all the turbid Qi was reduced to nothingness, he once again swallowed the sea dragon and sucked the river.

Moreover, there was a dragon-shaped phantom hovering around her, which was different from Li Changqing's green dragon shadow, different from Li Chonglong's blue dragon shadow, but the red dragon shadow that was taken from Li Changqing's body by Emperor Yan.

The new dragon-shaped shadow stretched out with the latest Red Fire True Dragon Qi derivation and transfiguration, and a full hundred and ten phantoms were formed, forming a magnificent scenery of the Hundred Dragons Plate in the sky.

It's very impressive.

These hundred dragon qi are in the form of flames, some in the form of blood light, and even in the form of flame clouds, all of which have different expressions of life, and what is even more terrifying is that all the dragon-shaped forms have opened their dragon eyes.

Fortunately, these dragon-like species are enough, and the largest is only the length of a palm, otherwise it is really terrifying, in this world, as long as the species that is named as a dragon, or the things and things that are related to dragons, all represent powerful existences.

"It's still not enough!"

Dispelling the evil spirits of the hundred beasts and refining the blood patterns of the hundred bones is just to make the Yan Emperor's qi and blood stronger, and there is no obvious improvement in his own realm.

During this period of time, the Yanhuang clan won a hundred battles, like a tiger descending the mountain, a dragon swimming in the sea, the place attacked, the enemy fought, were not the opponent of Yanhuang, let alone the opponent of the Yanhuang, countless races and tribes, countless wilderness tourists, one by one succumbed to the feet of the Yanhuang.

With the support of countless tribes, let the Yan Emperor mobilize countless resources, what Ancestor Spirit Stone Crystals, Immortal Zhi Spirit Grass, and even Ancestor Gold Essence Copper and Iron for her use.

With the support of huge resources, Emperor Yan gradually improved her past deficiencies, and she often humbly consulted people who had cultivated for many years to find out her own deficiencies and then revise them.

The body of a hundred refinements, the body of a hundred demons.

Like the cornerstone of a high mountain, her spiritual path has accumulated and grown bit by bit, and through continuous convergence and fine trickles, she has a vast sea of qi and blood, and only by taking root in the smallest details has she grown into the ginseng tree she is today.

The power of the Origin contained in the earth was absorbed by her, and countless Yuan Spirit Essence Qi was refined by her, and then formed the True Dragon Qi.

Because of the solid foundation in front of her, coupled with the hard work she has been studying every day, within the cultivation realm she knows now, cultivation is easier than easy, and the flow of qi and blood is even more unimpeded.

Now she feels that as long as she mobilizes a little strength, her muscles and bones will vibrate and her blood will vibrate, and at the same time, it will also be accompanied by strange things such as the sun and the moon shining on the mountains and seas.

Whether it is the red lotus fire, or the flame of the "gods", or those tools that open the imperial road, even the armor she wears are all watered by her with qi and blood, and she raises them like her own children.

She fused all her power into her flesh and blood, and at the same time cultivated them like a vessel, using her own way, flesh and blood as soil, and soul energy as material, and sacrificed herself in exchange for the progress and strength of the common power.

She turned everything she had into her own heritage, and tried her best to show her abilities, so that others could see her strength and the flame of hope that ignited in the dark night.

One day it will burn all over the land, tearing the whole sky apart, and then the old rules will be rewritten and the new order will be re-established.

All in order to make one's foundation stronger, so that oneself has more profound strength, which can be faced and challenged by all unknowns.

Open up a new future for the Yanhuang clan, end this chaotic world, and let the next return to the Dasheng generation.

The old dream is far away, and the new dream has not woken up.

Whether it is the Great Wilderness World or the Divine Realm, the rules that have long been corrupted and the system that have long been corrupt have long been unable to adapt to the changes in this world, nor can they control the chaos of the ambitious.

In this land, in this world, countless turbulent undercurrents are surging, and countless desires for power are at work.

The country is changing, and the master is changed.

What has changed is the name, what has been changed is the rule, there is no eternal imperial foundation, and there is no Wang Shi who will not regret it.

The whole land, the whole world, history is like a cycle, constantly dividing and fragmenting, constantly gathering and merging, the past is still being interpreted, blood is still flowing, and hatred is still spreading.

What remains unchanged is only the benevolence and morality of the emperor, what remains unchanged is the determination to dominate the hegemony, and what remains unchanged is also the road of the king who competes for hegemony, and even the emperor's preaching, and even a feather turned into an emperor.

It's just that the current king's and emperor's names are mostly inherited from the ancestors and continue the glory of the family name.

Looking at the thousands of heroes in the world, only the sun is the brightest in the sky, and the starry sky is always the one star, the most brilliant and brilliant in the world.

One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, the emperor does not fight, there is only one master, there is only one voice in the world, there is no sun and moon together, and no emperor coexists in the world.

Some are just fighting for power and blood, and some are just having power in their hands, and they are the only ones under them.

The avenue is crazy and the dragons are dancing.

What princes and generals? What gods and demons did not set? What empire hegemony, what dynasty territory, what dynasty is undefeated? The sun and the moon never set.

Only by fighting for life, only by leveling with martial arts, can we talk about the principle of creation and governing the world, can we write the name of the Ming Yao eternals in the annals of history, and can we sing endless myths.

If you don't see the gods and demons of the ages, and you don't see the alien races of the earth, aren't they all scattered from this land? Is it because they are not strong enough, or they are not ruthless enough.

Only the strong can have it, and there are thousands of heroes in the world, and the people who are called kings and emperors in ancient and modern times are not Erer.

The night is like a tide, the moon is like fire, where the light falls, there is hope, and where there is hope, there is faith.

"You are the elder of Xingyan, have you ever heard the legend of the Yan Emperor?" Yan Huang said in the dark, and his heart was serious.

"The myth is not traceable, and there is no record of it, just like this place, in the eyes of the world, and it flows through the ears of the world. The old man said slightly, but not for sure? After all, the legend is too illusory and far away, even the emperor can't prove it.

But no one can deny their existence, a hundred years, like an outflow of fire, landed on this land, stirring up a thousand waves for a while, and one person chaos the ancient and modern years at night.

One sentence condemns the sin, and the other hand judges the evil of the earth.

Outsiders, aliens in the universe, are the deepest taboo topics in this land, the gods and demons cannot be sued, the earth cannot be heard, let the sun and moon cover the light, and make the stars dull and colorless.

From now on, the earth is no longer the protagonist of this land, and the gods and demons are not its masters?