Chapter 1587: Thirty-Eight Ancestral Dragons
"Emperor, will they catch up?"
It seemed that he remembered something, the Black Jade Snake King, and hurriedly said.
"Catch up?"
The corners of Qin Yun's mouth raised slightly.
"What if you catch up, this group of old miscellaneous people is still far away from killing the emperor, if they weren't surrounded by them last time, how would the emperor escape?"
Qin Yun's eyes were extremely indifferent.
"By the way, how is your cultivation recovering?"
As if remembering something, Qin Yun looked at the Black Jade Snake King and asked in a deep voice.
"Emperor, my strength has recovered to the peak, but my original cultivation is only the early stage of the first-class Chaos Divine Beast, and in this inner layer, my strength is ......."
The Black Jade God King's face was slightly red.
In the middle layer, he is the real king, but in this inner layer, his cultivation is a little insufficient, and the cultivation of the middle stage of the first class is comparable to the Bone Emperor Mountain.
And some elders, it's also a long way off!
"Strength, it's really a little bad!"
Qin Yun frowned and raised slightly.
If it weren't for the fact that the Black Jade Snake King had some effect, Qin Yun would not have accepted this person, after all, a first-class chaos powerhouse, this would not be of much help to Qin Yun!
"The patriarch and the eight elders of the ancient god clan must be frantically looking for Bendi next, in that case, you and I will go to other races!"
As if he remembered something, a sneer rose in Qin Yun's eyes.
"Other races?"
The Black Jade Snake King, the light in his eyes flashed, and when he heard Qin Yun's words, the first thing that came to his mind was that next, it was that race that was unlucky!
"Emperor, which race are we going to?"
The Black Jade Snake King hurriedly asked.
"Among the nine major forces, the strength of the ancient god clan is enough to rank in the top five, and those races behind it will not have much effect if they go!"
"Go directly to the Qinglong Clan!"
Qin Yun's voice was extremely low.
"The Green Dragon Clan!"
The Black Jade Snake King, the light in his eyes skyrocketed.
"Boy, this Qinglong clan is likely to be a disciple of the dragon clan left over from Dragon Island in ancient times, Qinglong was originally a super divine beast, and on the list of divine beasts, it is enough to rank in the top hundred!"
"I think this Qinglong clan is not weak!"
The Eastern Emperor War Spirit, a deep voice sounded.
"Isn't your strength weak?"
Qin Yun took a deep breath.
"Donghuang Bell!"
"They are needed!"
Qin Yun, a faint voice sounded, what if the strength is not weak? In order to open the Eastern Emperor Bell, even if he wants to destroy this Qinglong clan, Qin Yun's heart will not fluctuate at all.
"You kid......"
The Eastern Emperor War Spirit smiled bitterly.
But the next moment, his eyes began to flicker, the Eastern Emperor Bell had been in Qin Yun's hands for a while, but now, Qin Yun had only opened one layer.
He also expected that Qin Yun would be able to open the second layer.
"Black Jade Snake King, during this time, you first go to inquire about the news of the Qinglong Clan, as for this seat, temporarily retreat for a while!"
As if remembering something, Qin Yun looked at the Black Jade Snake King and said coldly.
"Yes, Emperor!"
The Black Jade Snake King hurriedly agreed.
In a moment, the figure of the Black Jade Snake King disappeared.
And watching the Black Jade Snake King disappear, Qin Yun's figure also disappeared, and on the first layer of the Eastern Emperor Bell, Qin Yun's figure appeared.
"I don't know how much the inventory of these three treasure troves can improve my cultivation?"
Qin Yun smiled faintly.
The next moment, Qin Yun waved his hand, and beside Qin Yun, elixirs piled up into a hill appeared, these elixirs were not of low level, even the chaos powerhouses would be stunned when they saw this scene.
I saw Qin Yun, sitting next to the elixir piled up into a small mountain, and began to refine it.
"What kind of monster is this kid?"
Not far from Qin Yun, the immortal lamp soul flickered slightly, and the Eastern Emperor War Spirit was also dumbfounded.
It was not that he had never seen refining elixir, but Qin Yun was definitely the first person to refine it like this.
"Refining!"
"Boom ......"
In Qin Yun's body, thirty-six ancestral dragons roared madly, and these ancestral dragons were crazy devouring the power of the elixir.
In Qin Yun's body, the thirty-seventh ancestral dragon began to slowly form.
In Qin Yun's sea of knowledge, the two million zhang Life Soul Tower also began to grow again, and this Life Soul Tower, as if there was no limit, continued to grow!
Outside, time passes slowly.
As time passed, most of the warriors who originally entered the abyss of death entered the inner layer.
And most of them also died at the hands of the major demon beasts, only a few of them.
By chance, advance to the chaos powerhouse!
A hundred years have passed again!
East Emperor Bell, 1st floor.
"Thirty-eight ancestral dragons, Cheng!"
With a cold snort, the aura on Qin Yun's body grew rapidly.
Originally, the cultivation of the Emperor Ancestor was seventy-four, and it quickly reached the seventy-six levels of the Emperor Ancestor.
In Qin Yun's sea of knowledge, the original 2 million zhang Life Soul Tower has reached 3 million zhang.
Qin Yun's body, the countless elixirs, had disappeared.
"It's so perverted!"
Not far away, the Eastern Emperor War Spirit, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, the mountain of elixir, even if the chaos powerhouse wants to refine, without hundreds of thousands of years, it is impossible.
Qin Yun is good, all of them will be refined in a hundred years.
What's even more terrifying is that by refining so many elixirs, Qin Yun's cultivation has increased by four folds.
Quadruple.
It may seem like a lot, but it's nothing compared to the mountains of elixir!
"This kid has been promoted to the Great Emperor Consummation, I'm sure there aren't hundreds of Hongmeng Qi!"
"That's impossible!"
The soul of the lamp is not extinguished, and the voice is low.
"Hundreds!"
The Eastern Emperor War Spirit's expression instantly became solemn.
"When the master reached the perfection of the Great Emperor, how much Hongmeng Qi was consumed?"
It seemed that he remembered something, the Eastern Emperor War Spirit, and asked in a deep voice.
"The master's body reached the perfection of the Great Emperor and consumed ninety-nine daos, and the second doppelganger reached consummation and consumed forty-nine daos, adding up, it would be one hundred and forty-eight daos!"
Don't extinguish the lamp soul, whispered.
"This kid ......"
"Perverted!"
The voices of the two sounded at the same time, hundreds of Hongmeng Qi, this is still in the realm of the Great Emperor, others refining Hongmeng Qi, that is all advanced to the realm of chaos.
Qin Yun is good, the realm of the Great Emperor needs the qi of Hongmeng to improve his cultivation.
"I wonder how far this kid will go when he becomes a chaos powerhouse?"
"The old man is also looking forward to it!"
......
Two voices rang out in the void.
After a moment, Qin Yun opened his eyes.
"It's only fourfold!"
Qin Yun took a deep breath, Qin Yun's heart was also a little helpless, the entire elixir of the ancient god clan was now refined by himself.
But this improved cultivation is a bit anxious!
However, what made Qin Yun a little relieved was that the Soul Tower had grown by a million zhang again, and the tall Soul Tower seemed to be vast.
As for transforming into a soul pill?
Qin Yun didn't even feel the slightest feeling.
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