I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't have a clue.

When he came back to his senses, the little golden dragon was dozing off on the armrest of the stone seat, Li Yunyi smiled slightly, didn't care about it, examined himself, and was surprised.

Originally, the cultivation of the first layer of foundation building directly reached the fifth layer of foundation building, and became the sword cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, what is the situation?

Looking at the dantian inside, Li Yunyi found that a strange cyclone had formed in the sea of qi, half of which was a surging gray qi, and half of it was an unknown golden aura of brilliant streamers, and the two were distinct, slowly rotating in his body in the shape of a Taiji Yin and Yang fish.

His own true qi swirled, as if he was attracted by this small vortex, absorbing the golden aura to strengthen himself, and then being wrapped in evil qi and rushing towards the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

But this weird true qi for Li Yunyi, there is no feeling, as if he was born to belong to him, Li Yunyi has words in his mouth, summons his own spirit weapon flying sword, stretches out his hand to hold it, infuses the true qi, the sword body suddenly brightens, and the fierce aura rises to the sky, and looks carefully, and finds that there is a golden aura attached to the sword body, which can really be described as gold like jade, like clouds like dragons.

At this time, Li Yunyi seemed to have thought of something, and looked at the little golden dragon.

This little guy was obviously a little sluggish, squinting his eyes and not wanting to move, although he didn't know what was going on, but Li Yunyi could be sure that Xiao Jinlong must have helped him in some way.

Gently stroking its supernatural dragon horns, Li Yunyi fell into thought, how could he not think of the specific reason for the surge in cultivation, just here, he suddenly noticed that there was something strange around him, although the yin power surging out of the Ten Thousand Dragons Dynasty Sect Formation from the soles of his feet did not weaken at all, but it seemed to be harmless, and there was no stinging sensation of evil qi entering the body before.

Li Yunyi blessed his soul, sat upright, remembered everything he had experienced from the perspective of the True Dragon Xingjun, and read in his mouth: "Array! ”

Ten Thousand Dragons Chaozong Great Array was launched, and countless dragons under their feet seemed to come to life, dense and endless, and the stone seat gradually rose under the activities of countless dragon corpses, reopening a closed secret passage at the top of the cave, all the way up, disappearing.

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At the same time, in the main hall on the top of the mountain, the Taishu Sword Sect was helpless against the silver-gray demon dragon true body, and they didn't know how to deal with it at all, so they temporarily suspended work.

At this time, two figures, an old man and a young one, quietly slipped in, it was the monstrous old grandfather, I saw the kid looking at the huge demon dragon body, and the hara in his mouth was already completely unstoppable, and even the two eyes turned into golden vertical pupils.

Although the monstrous ancestor was not as unbearable as his grandson, his eyes also flashed with a touch of heat.

Comparable to the body cultivation of Mahayana monks, it is still a half-step perfection of the demon dragon true body, as long as it can take its essence, presumably the cultivation that has not advanced for many years will go to the next level.

As soon as the monstrous ancestor waved his hand, he didn't know what was going on, and all the disciples of the Taishu Sword Sect in the hall fell to the ground softly.

He looked at the soulless but energetic demon dragon body, and was about to stretch out his hand, but his body was stunned, only to hear a cold voice echoing in the True Dragon Immortal Mansion: "Monstrous old demon, I can't think of it." ”

The monstrous ancestor slowly got up, protected the earth behind him, and threw a punch at the top of his head, the entire hall exploded in an instant, and among the rubble flying in the sky, three great figures stood in the air, surrounding the ancestors and grandsons on this peak.

The owner of the cold voice was a purple-robed young man with white hair, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and there was a little pleasure in his eyes when he looked at the two people on the ground.

The monstrous ancestor was expressionless, looked at the three people in the sky, and said, "Donggong Yongnian, it's been a long time. ”

After saying that, he turned his gaze to the golden-robed old man with two horns on the other side, and said, "Brother Ao Guangdao, what kind of wind blew you here?" ”

The old man in the golden robe looked indifferent and did not answer, but it was the third person, a scholar-like Taoist, who spoke: "Ao Guang's predecessors know that their lives are not much, and they found our Tianxin Pavilion door, and wanted to ask our pavilion to secretly cultivate into a yang god to delay aging. ”

The monstrous ancestor chuckled, "Satisfied, very satisfied." ”

"I forgot to introduce myself, in the lower Tianxin Pavilion Deputy Pavilion Master Tao Shenghao." The white-robed scholar Yushu was in the wind, but in his indifferent tone, Ling Yan's murderous intent was revealed.

The monstrous ancestor will die today.

Said that it was too late, then quickly, when the three of them shot together, the elder of the East Pole Palace, the East Palace Yongnian, sacrificed a seal magic weapon as big as a mountain and smashed it down, and the 10,000-year-old Jiaolong Ao Guang turned his palm into the body, and the huge golden dragon claws were overwhelming, and the Tao Shenghao of Tianxin Pavilion manifested his own Yang God, and swung the Yang God with a sword towards the monstrous ancestor.

The monstrous ancestor laughed, took out his natal magic weapon with his backhand, and the monstrous giant stick, rose against the wind, and rushed towards the killing moves of the three great enemies.

Boom, the aftermath of the battle between the three of them caused violent aura fluctuations, and all the monks standing on the mountain peak rushed away, extremely embarrassed.

The monstrous ancestor while protecting the earthly in his arms, while wielding a giant stick, fighting hard with the enemy, the direct killing is the dark, I have to say that the monstrous ancestor has been famous for many years, it is by no means a waste of fame, with one enemy and three still do not fall behind, Donggong Yongnian's face is cold, but the heart is extremely frightened, this old demon's cultivation has become more and more profound thousands of years ago, although it is rumored that the monstrous ancestor has not advanced an inch for hundreds of years, but its strength is still beyond the expectations of the three.

In order to hide from the sky and the sea, the palace even rarely used the cover of the sky and the sun, if the action fails, the loss is immeasurable.

Thinking of this, Donggong Yongnian was ruthless, took out a blood-colored small sword, bit the tip of his tongue, and spit out a mouthful of essence blood, this demonic blood sword got his essence blood, the light was great, and the pale Donggong Yongnian had a word, and the blood-colored small sword rushed towards the monstrous ancestor below at an extremely terrifying speed.

Although the monstrous ancestor was aware of it, it was still too late, and the blood-colored sword was directly inserted into the dantian.

The blood-colored light was flourishing, and the aura of the monstrous ancestor decreased sharply, and it seemed that he could not stop the attack of the other two, and a sudden change occurred.

A berserk dragon roar shook everyone's eardrums, and in everyone's incredible eyes, the silver demon dragon, which was originally lying motionless in place, raised its head in the sky-rushing aura, its coiled body gradually unfolded, and its huge body seemed to be protecting something, and after a while, everyone saw it clearly.

In the middle of the demon dragon's body, a gray stone seat suddenly appeared, and on the stone seat sat a man in white who looked down on his face.

There was another earth-shattering dragon roar, the demon dragon held the stone seat and rose to the sky, passing everyone, circling in the air, and everyone saw clearly that an extremely young man was sitting on the stone seat and looking left and right, and there was a magical golden dragon on his shoulder.