The thin monkey flashed seven or eight dimensional ripples in a row towards the purple-clothed master, causing the space around him to be sealed by dimensions. [No pop-ups] At this time, the purple-clothed master was like a beast trapped in autumn, he could only struggle in pain, but he couldn't get out.

The skinny monkey jumped up and kicked it over. Then he straddled his legs and actually rode on the purple-clothed master, laughing loudly: "Don't you like to ride?" Old man, this will let you enjoy".

The thin monkey raised his arm, and the huge macaque paw gripped at the P-share of the purple-clothed master. Then the blood Y splattered, and the thin monkey actually tore a large piece of blood R alive.

The purple-clothed master screamed in pain, but the thin monkey was still not satisfied, he waved his bloody claws, and grabbed at the purple-clothed master again, this time a few kilograms of blood R were torn off by him. The purple-clothed master didn't even shout this time, so he suffocated in one breath.

The thin monkey raised its heavy blood claws and slammed it towards the back of the purple-clothed master, and with a hard hammer, he heard a click and break, and the purple-clothed master's bones were shattered. Then the thin monkey lifted it up again, put it in the middle of a pair of big furry paws, and kicked it out violently, and the purple-clothed master was kicked out in the air like a football.

With a rain of blood spraying, the purple-clothed master's body was completely shattered. A large wave of mana burst from within his body, annihilating the last bit of his consciousness.

Looking at the purple-clothed master who had long since disappeared without a trace, the thin monkey's bloodthirsty eyes glowed with a strange domineering aura. From this moment on, the ancient arrogance hidden in his heart completely awakened. The macaque was once named the head of the earth spirit, and his domineering spirit was innate. If it weren't for the decline of the macaque bloodline inheritance for thousands of years and suppressing that domineering spirit, they would definitely not be willing to fall to this.

In the other two places, the ghost general was extremely easy against several divisions, especially the power of the stars in his body after he evolved. Perception is even more powerful than the momentum of the Third Grade Master. Therefore, those divisions were simply vulnerable under him.

If it weren't for the second life to catch them alive, I'm afraid they would have died tragically under the sharp spell attack of the ghost general.

Soon, the ghost general captured several divisions alive and threw them back to the Earth dimension.

The confrontation between the Bone General and the Virvir was the calmest and most dangerous, they barely cast any spells, just calmly confronted each other, surrounded by countless dimensional ripples, and no one dared to approach them in the entire void for a few light years. Wherever they go, they will inevitably cause the collapse of all material worlds.

Originally, it was absolutely impossible for the cultivation of the Wei Li Master to fight against the bone general for so long, as long as it was because he had an extra five-grade magic weapon in his hand. The artifact resembles an umbrella in appearance, with a head as sharp as a blade, and the lower ring begins to shrink and release, forming a dimensional light shield.

This artifact was so hard that even the hardness of the bone general's body could not break it. It was with this mysterious magic weapon that Wei Lishi barely managed to draw with the bone general.

But the more he fights, the more shocked he becomes, he didn't expect these skeletons with several bones to be so powerful, he was almost shocked by their hard bones several times. In particular, once the Y cold dimensional force penetrated through, it was like a sharp blade scraping bones, which made him unbearable.

The more Wei Li Shi fought, the more frightened he became, his eyes swept over the other side, and he immediately saw the picture of the division being killed and captured, and he became even more anxious in his heart. He knew that he couldn't delay any longer, and that he had to fight quickly and kill these ghostly things as quickly as possible in order to turn defeat into victory.

Thinking of this, Wei Lishi immediately raised his arm, and a silver dragon seal jumped into the void, and then people from all directions raised their heads to look up at the void, and then raised their arms one after another, and the golden dragon seals flew towards the void. Within the void, a large silver dragon seal was formed.

As the dragon seal grew brighter and brighter, it finally materialized and incarnated as a real dragon. He twisted his body and swooped down with a dragon roar, and the huge power of power instantly formed a vacuum in the Void Dimension, causing countless people to fall into a situation from which they could not escape.

The dragon's roar grew louder and louder, and finally rushed in front of everyone like a flood roaring, and the huge dimensional energy illuminated the entire void.

Dragon! Ryujin! Countless descendants of the dragon clan knelt down to worship, and at this moment, Wei Lishi, his eyes were cold, and a strange rune flashed in the palm of his hand, pointing at the bone general, the thin monkey, and the ghost general, and roared loudly: "Shenlong, go and kill the three of them."

There was another earth-shattering dragon roar, and the dragon turned into a wave of energy, swarming towards the Bone General Skinny Monkey and the others. The huge fluctuations in dimensional power made the thin monkey and the ghost general unable to resist and retreated one after another, until they hid behind the bone general.

The bone general did not move, his arm waved, and the silver-white bones made a clicking sound, and his body was expanding violently. The bone general has more than doubled in size. He took a step forward, the massive force collapsing under his feet, and he threw his arm up and blasted at the dragon's head with a punch.

Rumble! A huge wave that shook Cangyu swept up the mages below like ocean waves, and the autumn wind swept away the leaves and threw them out.

When they tossed and stopped in the violent dimensional waves, they found that the dragon and the bone general had long since disappeared, and they seemed to have entered another dimension, a height that no one here could see.

Although they could not be seen, everyone could still see the intensity of their battle from the fluctuations of the dimensions and the fierce flashes of gold and silver.

From the outside, the gold is slightly bright, and the silver is slightly weak. Just when the mages of the descendants of the dragon clan secretly rejoiced, the sky fluctuated, and another silver-white bone would come out. He first swept around with a cold gaze, and immediately frightened the mages into a few steps back.

But the bone general didn't deal with them, he just took a pinch of footsteps, and his body disappeared to a higher dimension. Then an even more dazzling curtain of light flashed within the void. The silvery-white color also changed from one to two. Fit each other and rush towards the dragon together.

Rumble! Rumble! After the continuous dimensional collapse, a large wave of dimensional force collapsed from the high dimension, and the last large piece of Venus was scattered by white light, and the two shining bones would stand side by side in the void.

Needless to say, everyone knows the outcome of the battle. Especially which Wei Li Master, he looked embarrassed all over, and his breath was obviously not smooth, it seemed that he had been injured by summoning the divine dragon just now.

Two skeleton generals, one on the left and one on the right, suddenly appeared beside him, one grabbed one of his arms and dragged him to the nether.

Then the ghost general and the ghost servant also learned about the battle, and dragged the other divisions back to the Earth dimension.

The Weili divisions were all captured, and the rest of the mages were even more ineffective, and they all used the art of escape and fled for their lives.

The second life looked down at the few divisions kneeling in front of him, and a surprised smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He immediately dragged them into the Dark Realm.

He used the Gathering Array to suck out the dragon seal from their bodies, and then began to absorb it little by little.

The expressions of several divisions were very distorted, especially the feeling of being separated from the bloodline inheritance from the body, it was even more painful than cramping and peeling off the bones.

"Boy, Shi Ke can't be killed, we fell into your hands today, we don't want to live anymore, I just hope you can give us a good time, don't humiliate us again" Wei Li Shi can still preserve that integrity under such circumstances, and he does have some backbone.

"Kill you, it's impossible, you're all treasures" Second Life sneered, reached out and grabbed him and injected the bloodline of his whole body into several dark ghosts, so that even if they resisted, it would be useless, and the bloodline had been controlled by the dark ghosts.

"You're a demon," the Viris said with a hideous expression.

The second life ignored him at all, and continued to grab them one by one and throw them into the dark ghosts, sealing them in the gathering array. Then he walked back to where he was and began to meditate cross-legged, preparing to gather the three dharmas.

Old Xiao Tou slowly woke up, and through the faint light, he saw that he had left the rocks and was lying in a pool full of medicinal Y. Potions of various colors soaked his skin, giving him a refreshing feeling.

He straightened up slightly, and the tearing burning sensation extended from under his chest to the dantian. Then he felt his back almost collapse, like a soft ball sliding into the water.

Old Xiao Tou was vigilant in unfolding his high-dimensional inner vision, and found that the Heavenly Dao Divine Essence in his body was almost a mess. The Heavenly Dao was almost a sticky mess, mixed with the divine essence that had long since melted into a spherical shape. The only things that held his body together now were the thin golden threads that extended from the primordial two-dimension.

Old Xiao Tou was depressed and surprised when he saw this.... He was glad that his efforts were not in vain, and he finally condensed the primordial two-dimensional. But his infinitely detailed body was traumatized in unimaginable ways. This time, Old Xiao Tou really didn't have the confidence to completely repair it.

Lao Xiao lamented that people had entered the low-level infinite details from the inward state, and began to repair the low-level infinite details. This time, his injuries not only stayed in the material layer, but also affected the lower world, and Lao Xiao Tou was very careful to distinguish the primordial one-dimensional heavy bones that had been fused from the primordial one-dimensional heavenly dao.

This is simply an incomparably cumbersome and huge project, Lao Xiao Tou immersed himself in the inner vision for several days, and only then did he barely separate the two primordial one-dimensional, but at this time, Lao Xiaotou encountered a very difficult problem, and the two primordial one-dimensional strands are now separated. However, due to the long time of bonding, they are unable to form their own frequency operation. Once these two primordial dimensions are unable to form their own operating frequencies, then they will eventually be completely annihilated and return to a low-level disordered state, and then the primordial one-dimensional that Lao Xiaotou has worked so hard to build will be gone.

Old Xiao Tou struggled to support the two primordial one-dimensional with his senses, and a mysterious picture and text appeared in his mind again, and he observed it from various perspectives, hoping to find a way to restore and repair these two primordial one-dimensional. As the mysterious rune rotated, Old Xiao Tou was surprised to find that one of the frequencies of the mysterious rune became extremely clear. It wasn't until the Taichu Yiwei in his hand couldn't help jumping up with that frequency that Lao Xiaotou woke up, and it turned out that this was the primordial self-repair frequency.

Old Xiao Tou immediately concentrated on every detail of this frequency with his cognitive power in the two primordial one-dimensional, and with the two primordial one-dimensional winding ups and downs, Lao Xiaotou clearly felt that the Dharma body outside him was repairing little by little, first the Heavenly Dao, and then the Bone Essence .....

Waiting for the two primordial one-dimensional dimensions to completely drift from the bottom to their respective dimensions, Old Xiao Tou's consciousness was brought out of the lower level*, and he finally saw the Heavenly Dao and the familiar heavy bone structure at this time.

Poof, Lao Xiaotou squirted out a mouthful of medicine Y residue, and his body crawled out of the medicine basin. He stepped out of the hill, and there was a valley outside, which was a little more gentle than the valley where the birdman was.

Old Xiao Tou walked up the slope and stood on the top of the hillside, and he saw the peak on the opposite side. Where is the valley where birds live. Old Xiao Tou knew that the birdman must have saved him that day, he was very conflicted in his heart, for the birdman, he was grateful to him for saving his life many times, but he hated him very much.

This guy is very cold-blooded, arrogant, domineering, and definitely not like a good-hearted person. But why did he do this to himself? Is it just to teach oneself the primordial one-dimensional mantra? Obviously, this reason doesn't make sense.... Old Xiao Tou guessed that the birdman must have a plan for himself, what is he trying to do? But it made Lao Xiaotou puzzled.

Old Xiao Tou was silent for a while, reading a book He was going to have a showdown with the birdman..... As he walked down the hill, a black cloud filled the sky over the peak of Birdman Mountain, which looked like a sign of a storm. It's just that the cloud has always condensed, but not a drop of rain has come down.

Old Xiao Tou stared at the sky in surprise, and after a while, the black clouds broke up little by little, revealing a birdman from within the clouds, his wings spread out like a falcon fighting the sky, his sharp eyes swept in the valley of the earth, and then he stared at Old Xiao Tou.

The birdman waved his wings, and his body fell into the air opposite Lao Xiaotou like a bolt of lightning, and he stared at Lao Xiaotou with a pair of evil eyes, and then the familiar sense of perspective resurfaced in Lao Xiaotou's heart. Old Xiao Tou was already used to this, and he no longer resisted, leaving him to find out.

When the sense of perspective disappeared, the corner of the birdman's mouth made a strange call, and after a while, he said in a cold voice: "Yes, you have really condensed into the primordial two-dimensional, but the realm of your comprehension is too monotonous, these must enrich the primordial two-dimensional, and after that, we will condense the primordial three-dimensional."

After the birdman finished speaking, his body turned around, and he was about to spread his wings and fly away. But he was stopped by Lao Xiaotou and said, "Why did you save me again and again?" What is the purpose? ”。

(End of chapter)