Chapter 437: Three Thousand Years in a Hurry, the Secret of the Chaos Spirit Treasure

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In the past 3,000 years, the entire flood has completely fallen into the prelude to the catastrophe.

Ten Thousand Sects are conquering, and there are no monks falling all the time, and the bloody qi is floating everywhere in the Heavenly Dao.

In the north, Fengzu broke through the Great Luo Jinxian and swept through the north with absolute strength, except for the arrival of Yujing Mountain Hongjun, almost the entire north fell.

The Feng Clan, for a time, was unrivaled, and became another big force that dominated one side after the Demon Sect, the Unfallen Dynasty, and the Qilin Clan.

In the center of the desolation, within the millions of heavenly pillars, the Qilin clan has built it into an iron wall, and the ancestral Qilin has also entered Daluo, raising troops and preparing everything.

Under the leadership of Luo Hu, the Demon Sect sang all the way into the south of the flood wilderness, raised eyebrows, Qiankun, and Mu Sheng led the army to resist, and the two sides fought to the death within the realm of the former Qingdi Palace.

The Jiayu Plain once again became the gladiatorial arena of the main forces of the two sides, in which countless monks fell, blood gathered into a lake, and dry bones were all over it.

Every moment there are monks of the Immortal Dynasty or Demon Sect who fall, and their bloodiness is second only to the dispute between the Ten Thousand Sects in the eastern part of the Flood Wilderness.

And Yang Mei and Luo Hu have fought countless times, but no one on either side can help anyone, and this protracted battle continues to consume the heritage and strength of both sides.

On this day, the East China Sea suddenly roared, and then, a voice spread throughout the wilderness: "Today, my true dragon dominates the four seas in one vein, and there is no longer the power to rebel, so establish a dragon mound in the East China Sea, gather the luck of the four seas, and be the lord of the world's waters......"

Not long after this voice came out, in the rivers and lakes in the eastern part of the flood wilderness, Jiaolong ascended to heaven to express his submission, and the battle situation in the entire eastern part was directly broken.

With the merit descending from the sky, Zulong entered the late stage of Da Luo Jin Xian in one fell swoop, and his second brother Candle Dragon also entered Da Luo Jin Xian, and for a time, the two Da Luo of one clan were incomparable.

This matter has just ended, and before the many gods of the Flood Wilderness have reacted, the elite of the Four Seas Dragon Clan poured out under the leadership of the ancestral dragon, frantically crossed the coastline, slaughtered the Great Sect in the eastern part of the Flood Wilderness, and had the posture of unifying the east.

With the large-scale invasion of the Dragon Clan, and still under the leadership of the Ancestral Dragon in the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, the internal fighting of the Ten Thousand Sects in the eastern part of the Flood Wilderness has stopped, and they have united to continuously resist the sharpness of the Dragon Clan.

Among them, the Five Elements Sect, the Yin-Yang Sect, the Wu Clan and other twelve major forces established the Dragon Slaying Alliance, and after several wars, it was also a head-on blow to the monks of the Dragon Clan.

In the face of the encirclement and interception of the twelve major forces of the Dragon Slaying Alliance, even the ancestral dragon who was in the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal was very busy, especially the fall of a famous dragon son in the war, which made this high-spirited dragon lord suffer a blow.

The dragon clan's footsteps in occupying the eastern part of the flood wilderness also stopped, and the ancestral dragon had no choice but to shrink his defense and stabilize the eastern territory of the flood wilderness, which had already occupied nearly one-third of the territory.

On the contrary, in the turbulent period of the flood and famine, the Qingdi Palace was alone.

The territory of 300,000 miles is not large, but it is impregnable, and neither the Dragon Clan nor the Dragon Slaying Alliance dare to provoke it.

Even in the beginning, there were several great sects that joined forces to attack the Blue Emperor Palace.

However, the fate they got was extremely miserable, several great sects, including the ancestors, nearly 100,000 monks were wiped out in one fell swoop in three days, and their corpses were piled up, even today, you can see the mountain of white bones.

……

On this day, in the secret room of the Qingdi Palace, Wang Hao and Demon Venerable opened their eyes one after another.

With a heavy breath of turbidity, Wang Hao said: "I didn't expect that this Chaos Spirit Treasure would have such a secret. ”

Nodding, the demon venerable said: "The Chaos Spirit Treasure already contains the rules of the small world, no wonder those Chaos Demon Gods in the Chaos Period are stronger than one another, it turns out that the quality of the Chaos Spirit Treasure determines everything." ”

"Pangu occupies the four great treasures of the Thirty-six Rank Chaos Blue Lotus, the Creation Jade Plate, the Pangu Axe and the Chaos Bead, no wonder it can dominate and sit firmly in the position of the head of the Nine Kings."

"According to the quality of the Chaos Spirit Treasure, the low-level Chaos Spirit Treasure is relative to a small world, the intermediate Chaos Spirit Treasure is relative to the Middle Thousand World, and the high-level Chaos Spirit Treasure is a large world, the top Chaos Spirit Treasure has become a world of its own, and the Chaos Supreme Treasure contains more than a thousand times more than a world and a world."

"Pangu alone occupies the four Chaos Treasures, and his cultivation is infinitely close to the Great Dao, and even his strength is comparable to the Great Dao, no wonder he has the confidence to open up the world."

“……”

In three thousand years, Wang Hao and the Demon Venerable joined forces to thoroughly understand the essence of the Chaos Spirit Treasure, and at the same time, they also understood the reason why the Chaos Demon God cultivated so strong.

It can be said that in front of the Chaos Spirit Treasure, even a hundred Innate Supreme Treasures added together have no meaning.

"No wonder Hongjun divided all the treasures of his body after he became holy, at that time, he had already made up for the creation jade disk, even if he couldn't return to the ranks of the Chaos Treasure, he still had the potential of a top-level Chaos Spirit Treasure."

"In this way, when he snatched the fragment of the Creation Jade Disc from Rahu, he and Hongjun were already dying, and both sides wanted to gather the fragments of the Creation Jade Disk, and once they succeeded, they would have the ability to prove the Great Dao."

Muttering, Wang Hao stood up and said, "Let's start, three thousand years have passed, and the flood has changed greatly, and it can't be delayed." ”

Nodding, the Demon Venerable also knew the severity of the gaffe.

The two Zulong brothers reached the Great Luo Golden Immortal, if they broke their oath and attacked the Blue Emperor Palace, if they did not reach the Great Luo Golden Immortal, it would be difficult to deal with them.

After all, the ancestral dragon and the candle dragon did not contain each other, and the most common situation was that Wang Hao and the demon venerable combined to block one person, but the remaining one could easily defeat the Blue Emperor Palace.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Hao and Demon Venerable activated the ability to merge.

An aura comparable to the late stage of Da Luo rose in the secret room.

In three thousand years, the cultivation of the demon venerable has entered the Taiyi Golden Immortal, after all, it is luck to go, as long as the luck continues, no matter what he is doing, his cultivation will continue to improve.

In the next second, after the merger, Wang Hao flashed into the body of the Kongtong Mirror.

In front of the eye, it was a piece of chaos, and countless creation rules were scattered in it, and it seemed that no meeting point had been found, so it seemed a little scattered.

In this regard, Wang Hao did not hesitate, and let out a roar from his mouth, and in an instant, he was transformed into a huge real body of 40,000 zhang, with eight wings behind him instigating, and mana stirring around.

As soon as the blue light flashed, the Qinglian Sword appeared in his hand, holding the hilt of the sword tightly, Wang Hao stood in the chaos, constantly breathing the state in his body.

After a long time, Wang Hao's mana reached its peak, his eyes quietly opened, and he slashed with a sword in both hands, and the first three styles were slashed out! (To be continued.) )