Song Zhe also practiced the Nine Turns Wuji, a technique for exercising the physical body, and the stronger the foundation of the physical body, the better the effect of the exercise.

Purifying the bloodline is actually a very energy-consuming process.

Tap off the blood in your body that doesn't belong to the dragon, and then use your body to create blood that belongs to the dragon. This kind of blood production requires a huge amount of energy support, but Song Zhe does not lack energy sources at all.

……

The God-King awoke from its silence and felt dissatisfied.

The other eight machine gods are still tirelessly collecting materials for the God King, because the materials needed to repair the machine gods are particularly rare, and the scope of their collection is getting wider and wider each time, and the time for round-trip travel is correspondingly extended, which causes the repair progress to slow down.

The God-King knew his current situation, and he had a hunch that he would always be unsteady if he didn't return to his heyday, as if something bad was going to happen.

In the era that belonged to them, the machine god did not say that he was everywhere, but there were still 1,800 units, and as a result, after the end of the war, there were only ten of them left.

According to the level, the God-King is two levels higher than the other machine gods, which is why the God-King can crush them.

In fact, there was a way to make the God King recover quickly, and he didn't want to use it until the last moment.

Now, the sense of crisis is getting closer and closer, and the God King has finally made a decision.

The Anemo had just put a fist-sized piece of white substance into the black vortex, and was just about to turn away, when a thought came from the God King.

"Fengshen, what's going on with the outside world?"

The Aeolus froze for a moment, a little surprised.

"Boss, the Federation and that civilization have fought each other and won the final victory, but they are currently divided within themselves, and they will ...... for a short time Forehead...... Why? The Aeolus struggled to look at the mechanical arm that passed through its chest.

The God-King did not answer his question, where is the why?

The existence of these ordinary machine gods is actually to provide raw materials for high-level machine gods like them!

To put it bluntly, these machines are all mobile warehouses of the God King, and when they are not in use, they are his little followers, thugs, and when they are needed, they are supply depots.

Too much time has passed, and after the impact of the war, these machine gods have forgotten the meaning of their original existence.

Now, the gap between the God King, which has recovered most of its strength, and the ordinary machine god whose strength has not recovered much, is even greater.

The Kamijo easily dismantled the Anemo Mech, took out the parts inside him, and replaced the damaged body of the Aeolian according to the needs.

The process is very quick and the results are very noticeable.

Per cent!

One Typhoon God restored five percent of his strength!

With greed, the Kami-King disposed of the Anemo God and issued a recall order to all the Mekhans.

The current God-King has the ability to leave all the Mekhans behind, and of course, those Mekshus can't return at the same time, which gives him a lot of room to operate.

What is called getting stronger and stronger in the war, it is the current God King.

From surviving with great difficulty, the Mekkai, who were still counting on the glory of the past, did not expect that the God King they relied on would choose to devour them all at such a moment.

The God King who has recovered civilization or something is just thinking about it.

Today's universe has changed, and the rise of all races is no longer the era they ruled. How difficult is it to recover? The God-King did not dare to manifest it.

His current thoughts are to live, that's all.

As one machine god after another was swallowed by the God King, his aura became longer, and the original pitch-black machine god showed a slight change, and barbs grew out of the body, looking extremely hideous.

……

After thirty years of hard work, Song Zhe finally cultivated the Divine Dragon Transformation to the eighth layer, the blood veins in his body emitted a dragon groan, Song Zhe's qi and blood surged, all the time, because of the will to fight against Kyushu, the Shou Yuan that was cut off was all restored, and his body was covered with dragon scales, whether it was fangs or claws, it was even sharper and more hideous.

Unlike the silver dragon, although Song Zhe also has the blood of the divine dragon, he does not have any divine power in his body, and there is a kind of madness and violence that is suppressed to the extreme.

He didn't understand what was going on, maybe it had something to do with his own experience or what he was thinking.

With the awakening of the bloodline, Song Zhe really found something different in his brain.

Some inheritance memories were open to him, and the application of the dragon's innate skills, combat methods, and even all the knowledge that the dragon clan had collected before were also among them, and they were part of the inheritance.

"What have you gained, my lord?" Yinlong stared at Song Zhe excitedly, and she felt a sense of intimacy from Song Zhe.

After closing his eyes and pondering for a while, Song Zhe said, "In addition to natural skills, there are some different things. Like this one. ”

Song Zhe had a hand, and in the palm of his hand, a miniature space appeared.

The space is not large, it looks gray, and it is not real.

"What is this?" Yinlong asked curiously.

"The world, to be precise, the small world, uses its own power to carve out a space of its own in the big world, and in essence, it is still connected to the big world and is a part of the big world. It's like a balloon filled with water, and we take a rope to tie out of it, and that part is a small world. Song Zhe thought about it, and he could only explain it like this.

In fact, what is the principle of this small world, and how it appeared, Song Zhe is not clear.

It's just a talent from the bloodline, and he is naturally able to create such a space.

The current power can only create a small ball the size of a fist, and if you want to continue to expand the small world, you need to keep inputting energy.

The conversion of objects into pure energy is an astronomical amount, and the conversion of energy into matter is also an astronomical amount.

Even if Song Zhe had the support of the energy gem, the process was extremely long.

After all, the energy gem is just a dead thing, without the support of the great universe that gave birth to him, the power inside cannot be replenished, and the energy will be exhausted sooner or later.

Compared to Song Zhe's disappointment, Yinlong was very interested in this independent space, and she poked the film with her claws and found that it was very tough.

Her bloodline was half awakened, and her claws were sharp enough to easily tear apart ordinary artifacts.

"My lord, will I have this little ball too?" The silver dragon asked with wide eyes.

"Yes, as long as your Divine Dragon Transformation breaks through to the eighth layer, there will be. However, in order for him to grow into an independent, real world, it will take a lot of resources and time. ”

"Well, I'll definitely work hard to cultivate!" The silver dragon swore with his little paws.

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