Ghost Li realized the heavy responsibility of being a descendant of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, and since then he has assumed the name Xuanyuan and traveled all over the world, while Feng Chime was detained in the Water Moon Palace.

Xuanyuan drove the auspicious clouds to swing leisurely in the flood famine, and flew only a million miles, which made him feel how big and good the flood was.

The desolate land, the mountain peaks cover the sun and dry clouds, the grass and trees are shady, the green mountains and green waters, the aura is abundant, compared to the earth in the previous life, the quite high peaks are only three thousand zhang, there is no trace of aura, and even the air has chemical exhaust gases, which is indeed a huge disparity, not the same language.

Because the aura is abundant, and the flood is a congenital soul, it is indeed a fairy who was just born, and with a little cultivation, it is a Xuan Immortal, and there are not less than half of those who are gifted to cultivate into a golden immortal.

At present, the flood is already a forest of all races, but among the ten thousand races, the dragon, the phoenix, and the unicorn are the kings, and the hegemony of the three races is only a thousand years.

Xuanyuan was sitting on top of the clouds, holding an unknown immortal fruit in his hand, tasting it carefully, and the corners of his eyes skimmed down from time to time.

At this moment, there is a fight below, just like the battle between the dragon clan and the Linju clan, the two classes are not far apart, but the cultivation of the dragon clan is higher than that of the Linju clan, and the time is long, the Linju clan is designated to be eradicated by the dragon clan.

Publicly, the dragon clan couldn't take a small Linju clan for a long time, and suddenly sighed that the dragon power was damaged, and the dragon grew into a rudimentary form, and suddenly hundreds of dragons with a body of thousands of feet were volleyed in the sky.

"Roar, roar"

The dragon roared and shook the sky, the dragon was full of might, and even Xuanyuan, who was on the head of the clouds, sighed a little palpitation, these ten dragon clans cultivated by golden immortals, plus a hundred Taiyi Xuanxian dragon clans, even if he was on top, he couldn't take it for a moment and a half.

Under the power of the dragon, the extreme main force of the Linju clan had to send out seven or eight out of ten, how could they fight against the dragon clan, and in a quarter of an hour, the Linju clan was wiped out by the dragon clan.

After the dragon clan left, Xuanyuan appeared on the battlefield, walked to the corpse of the Linju clan, looked at the corpses of the Linju clan, and the corners of Xuanyuan's mouth twitched.

"It's really tired! A few days ago, I collected the corpse of the phoenix fish, and now I want to collect the Linju clan, alas! Who made us Ji people!"

Xuanyuan shook his head and sighed, showing a helpless look, but there was a little excitement in his eyes.

It wasn't the first time Xuanyuan had done this in the past, since he came out of the Fire Cloud Cave a hundred years ago, he had often encountered racial fights, and when one party killed the other, he didn't care about the fact of the corpse.

Xuanyuan was just very funny about the corpses of these innate divine beasts, and when he encountered a battle, he reorganized the territory.

Another surprise to Xuanyuan was that he didn't expect that the post-war rectification of the corpse was still due to the famine, of course, every time it was just a little bit, just more times, wouldn't there be more incense!

After rectifying it more than a hundred times, there are a lot of incense that have been accumulated, and a faint golden light of incense can be seen behind Xuanyuan's head.

After wandering around in the flood wilderness for a hundred years, Xuanyuan sighed that his cultivation was much stronger than his own stuffy cultivation.

After all, closing the door and building a car is not the royal road, and the hundred-year situation has made Xuanyuan understand the various states of the wilderness, and let him know the way of the world.

In the flood famine, the strong are everything, the cultivation is everything, the heirloom is everything, the strong can ignore any rules, and can be brutal and domineering.

The existence of the weak is a weakness by themselves, and they have to be killed, or they will not be pitied, and they will not be charised.

Xuanyuan looked up at the sky, and at this moment, in the desolate sky, there was a sense of robbery and killing, which made people wary.

Xuanyuan knew that this was the three clans who set off a killing and robbery in the flood famine, so that all the flood faminees were full of calamity, and these calamities would gradually condense into a quantitative calamity, this was the first calamity of the flood famine, and no matter who was in the calamity, they were in the calamity.

"It seems that the breakthrough of Da Luo Jin Immortal was impatient in the past. Xuanyuan muttered to himself.

Looking at the desolation, the same is also honing the heart, now Xuanyuan used to be the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he was only one foot away from the door, and he could improve Daluo Golden Immortal exceptionally.

Yu Wai he must find a few innate spirit treasures, as a person who has seen the god list, he just knows that even if he cultivates up, it is useless without a good heirloom, and if he even beats a junior at that time, then he will have no face at all.

With the skill of "Enlightenment and Enlightenment", he knew that he would have a high-grade innate spirit treasure ninety-nine scattered red gourd in the future, but after all, it was only later, of course, he knew where the gourd grew, but it was useless to go now!

"Well, by the way, Slacked Mountain! This is just a base for producing treasures!" the corners of Xuanyuan's mouth arced into a wicked smile, "Slack Mountain, I'm here." ”

When Xuanyuan thought of this, he was no longer driving the clouds, and rushed straight to the Slack Mountain with the technique of rainbow light.

The technique of rainbow light is Xuanyuan with the help of the way of the clouds, incarnated as Changhong, a flash of a million miles, much faster than what somersault clouds, Dapeng flapped its wings, Xuanyuan has faith, even if it is not much more than Kunpeng.

A few days later, Xuanyuan, who was flying at extreme speed, was able to reduce his speed.

"It's such a terrible coercion, it really makes my heart surge!"

As far as his eyes passed, he saw a huge mountain in the distance, Xuanyuan used enough mana in his eyes, and suddenly two divine lights shot out of his eyes, piercing through the Danxiao.

"The mountain of slackness is the mountain of slack! I really can't see the top with my delusional eyes, and the end is full of prohibitions. ”

This sluggish mountain, which is transformed by the backbone of Pangu, usually supports the great nature like a heavenly pillar, of course, hundreds of yuan meetings have passed since the opening of Pangu opened the sky, but it is just the coercion left over from the slackening mountain, which is so terrifying and shocks the heavens and the earth.

Xuanyuan flew towards this mountain of slackness that he didn't know how big it was, and every point he got close to, the pressure he inherited increased by one point, and when he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he had to use mana to fight.

"Pangu deserves to be the creator, it has been so long since the fall, and the coercion is still so fierce!"

Xuanyuan was a little tongue-in-cheek, and later he had a strong love for Pangu, which was his worship of the strong, as well as his respect for Pangu, the creator, he had the memory of the stupid ignorant demon god Huoyun, and naturally knew the battle of opening the sky, why Pangu fell.

Xuanyuan looked at the slack mountain that was shrouded in clouds and mist, and his heart welled up with pride: "Today, I, Xuanyuan, will hike on the slack, haha, haha!" Xuanyuan's laughter echoed at the foot of the mountain.

Xuanyuan dissipated his mana, directly resisted Pangu's coercion with his physical body, and stepped onto the Mountain of Slack.

In fact, Xuanyuan hiked up the Slack Mountain, and he also had his own purpose, he dispersed his mana, and he wanted to use Pangu coercion to refine his physical body.