981, a line of poor land
"Dead things are too boring, there is no end to the changes, just refine them casually. These are the words of the evil god, and it is indeed in his hands.
However, Chen Zhuo only felt that his head was big for a while, and the moment his divine power gushed out, he felt stunned when he wanted to refine the dragon head and dragon body.
A little bit of careful control of the flow of divine power, to merge the two.
In front of me are countless changes, countless choices in the flow of the I Ching in my mind.
He recalled the records of the evil god in his mind, these changes were indeed in the record of the evil god method, but it was still difficult to choose the best one in an instant, Chen Zhuo had been cultivating this method for hundreds of years and still felt struggling.
In the surge of divine power, under the countless choices, the dragon head began to make a faint change.
The neck of the Supreme Dragon's body, where everything had been cut off, began to radiate power again.
There was a common strange fluctuation between the two, and Chen Zhuo's face was instantly happy, this method was really mysterious!
Two different things can actually produce the same fluctuations because of this method, and then they begin to merge and become one!
The dragon head and the dragon body began to resonate, both of them belong to the dragon clan, and refining is much easier than the average one, because there are close fluctuations in themselves, and this method just follows this fluctuation to deepen and make them one.
During the refining process, I couldn't help but sigh that the evil god's method was really mysterious.
When I was practicing, I sighed, and I was even more shocked when I really started refining at this time.
Little by little, the fluctuations of the two were transformed, and in the blink of an eye in the Time and Space Pavilion, the movements in Chen Zhuo's hands had not stopped, and the divine power continued to pour out, and only a person like him with almost endless divine power in his body could support it for so long.
Originally, with his current realm, he couldn't forcibly refine the supreme level body, because the consumption was too great.
In the decades of dry sitting, the divine power continued to flow, and when it was about to be exhausted, the dragon head and dragon body suddenly had a monstrous vibration!
The Space-Time Pavilion was directly pierced in an instant!
The fluctuations of the two have finally converged completely in decades of refining!
At this time, the dragon head and the dragon body were blended together, and the two bodies that should have clashed were actually perfectly fused, and the strength at the neck was completely in line with the skull, and the fluctuations were consistent at this time, and a vast power exploded!
The Space-Time Pavilion rumbled and trembled, and it was simply unable to bear it under such terrifying fluctuations.
Amazing power blasted out, and a sky-high power in the fusion of the two shocked everyone in the entire Wancheng Star Domain!
Countless people in Wancheng Sect looked at it, and they all knew that it must have been the sect master who had completed some terrifying method.
In the fusion of the dragon's head and the dragon's body, this giant dragon seemed to be resurrected in an instant, and its eyes opened in response, although it was bleak and godless, there was an amazing flow of power!
Chen Zhuo himself was caught off guard and flew out in an instant, and the huge force almost injured him!
This is just a natural fluctuation that occurs in an instant of complete blending, and it has such terrifying power!
Chen Zhuo's face was happy, this hole card was really terrifying, at this time, a strange feeling appeared in his mind, his mind moved, the dragon's body was spread, swept out, and directly smashed the surrounding space!
"This is the power of the strongest!" he took a deep breath and felt terrifying.
This has just completed the refining and fusion of refinement, and now there is no mystery in Chen Zhuo's drive, it can only be an ordinary blow blasted out.
Slowly recuperate, the blend of the two will be further enhanced, this is just completed, Chen Zhuo said in his heart that he should have at least half a step of supreme ability for a few hundred years!
This is mainly because the level of the dragon head and the dragon body are too high, far from being comparable to the average supreme.
Chen Zhuo even felt that the limit of this dead thing monster dragon was not just a half-step supreme!
After all, the level of raw materials is amazing, and the method is even more terrifying, it was created by the original evil god, and it is likely to be able to advance to the true supreme level!
"The grasp is a little bigger!"
The existence of the dragon clan's burial bones, calculated that the time is still a few hundred years away, and such a half-step supreme level power is quite a help, so that Chen Zhuo can finally feel a little more at ease at this time.
Seeing that the Time and Space Pavilion was directly destroyed by himself, Chen Zhuo felt a heartache, and casually waved out a seven-star card of Galaxy Bank: "Wang Zhi, rebuild it!"
Wang Zhi took the card, looked at the back of the sect master in the distance, and wanted to cry without tears: "This ...... There's too much difference in the balance!"
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In the records of all the tribes, as long as there is a record of the supreme in the land of the buried bones in the poor land of the demon clan.
Hundreds of years ago, the local chicken invited Chen Zhuo Ye Yujing to go to the poor land, and at this time Chen Zhuo decided to go.
He informed the local chicken in advance, and the demon clan was full of momentum, and the poor land held a feast to celebrate.
The mainstream forces of the demon clan naturally have a gloomy face, but the poor land is not vulgar, and they have been able to swagger under the existence of the demon clan for so many years, and they are not afraid at all, not to mention that now that Chen Zhuo is coming, he is naturally not afraid.
Long Yan's face was extremely gloomy: "Poor land, this is tantamount to betraying the clan!"
There is anger in my heart, but there is no way to do it, what can I do? I dare to make a move, I am afraid that I will be killed by the extinction!
The current Exterminator has no spare time to care about this, and he is currently hunting the descendants of his former enemies everywhere in the Ten Thousand Races.
Many ethnic groups set off a bloody storm but dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and it was extremely humiliating to be killed by the human race, but if they dared to resist, they were afraid that they would be wiped out, even the top clans did not dare to say anything.
Now everyone knows that the Venerable of Extinction was pulled out of the forbidden area of life by Chen Zhuo, which is equivalent to saving his life, if he wants to kill Chen Zhuo, he is ready to be exterminated by the Venerable of Extermination.
Long Yan was so angry that his whole body was trembling, he had lived for more than 100,000 years, but recently because of this little ant's repeated anger, he had never had it before!
But he didn't dare to make a move at all, the seat under Long Yan shattered, and he chose to retreat with a cold snort.
He didn't want to be angry in the outside world anymore, and this time he would never be born if he didn't enter the half-step supreme!
A human race, swaggering into the realm of the demon race, into the poor land to see, this is a kind of humiliation, quite a degree of humiliation.
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On the other side, Chen Zhuo was far closer, and the poor land was indeed as good as his name.
The resources of this star field are scarce to a certain extent, and the power in the starry sky is extremely thin, and there are no resources at a glance.
The poor land was nothing more than a dilapidated and dilapidated countless thatched huts, and when Chen Zhuo looked at it from afar, he was just a low-level demon clan with inferior blood, with curiosity and some strange light in his eyes.
The local chicken came from afar to greet him, looking at Chen Zhuo and sighing in his heart.
used to be at the same level, but now they can't even see each other's backs, and the gap is immeasurable.
"Greetings to the Poorlands!" he said in a loud voice, and behind him was the Lord of the Poorlands.
This is a very high courtesy, not everyone is qualified to let the lord of the poor land meet, this is another supreme power of the demon clan in addition to Long Yan!