"Boom ......"

The void was lightning and thundering, Du Shaofu flapped his wings in the air, and there were silver-gold arcs intertwined in his hands, shining brightly, accompanied by starlight, turning into a silver-gold starlight spear in front of him, like thunder gathering.

This silver-gold starlight spear converged, it was condensed by several spiritual thunder and thunder martial veins in Du Shaofu's body at this moment, the void suddenly rumbled and trembled, and there was a supreme power descending, thunder and lightning!

"Whew!"

This shot pierced through the void, and a dark spatial crack hung from the heavens wherever it passed, destroying everything.

The phantoms of the giant dragons shattered inch by inch, and the last silver-gold starlight spear swept into the dragon's head like a brilliant thunderbolt.

The spear has no skull, so that the energy of heaven and earth on this side is disordered!

The silver-gold starlight spear pierced through Long Teng's head, causing the already trembling creatures around him to be shocked!

"Poof......

Long Teng vomited blood, and the huge dragon body also fell at the same time, and in the center of his eyebrows, a bright white light rose to the sky, piercing the void, and fled quickly.

"Rumble ......"

The void thunder and lightning were combined, and the silver-gold starlight arc in the sky quietly spread across the void, turning into a huge thunder and lightning giant tree, filled with the aura of dementorship, imprisoning the brilliant white light that was intended to escape, and binding it to the root of the thunder tree.

"Whew......"

The dragon's roar was deafening, the bright white light faded, and a crystal clear white cloud dragon emerged, his eyes revealing fear and despair.

It was the dragon soul primordial god of Longteng, but at this moment, he was bound by the roots of the thunder tree, and he was naturally suppressed, and he could no longer escape.

The Thunder Tree turned into a brilliant arc, and finally swept back to Du Shaofu's eyebrows.

"Bang ......"

The huge dragon corpse fell heavily to the ground, smashing the ground and shaking the mountains, cracking the ground of the town, and collapsing the mountain peaks outside the town, which made people's hearts tremble.

"Goo-Goo......

Looking at the huge dragon corpse on the ground, the surrounding creatures looked up at the man in the void, with wings on his back, golden light soaring into the sky, he was a god and a demon king.

"Goo-Goo......

The audience gasped, and they were all trembling.

The children of the Wei family were even more dumbfounded, how could they have thought that the 'Mr. Qiao' who has been by his side these days turned out to be the dignified Emperor of the Wasteland Dapeng, and the terrifying strength that he saw with his own eyes was even more shocking.

Originally, there were also the children of the Wei family, and they felt that they were originally arrogant and wanted to push the Tianjiao Supreme on the Heavenly Demon Battlefield, so they couldn't help but be a little louder, but now they were secretly speechless.

The demon king Du Shaofu has already pushed his peers in the world, and today even an ancestor of the dragon clan has been killed, which is terrifying!

"This guy ......"

Zhen Qingol looked at the dragon corpse at this moment, and his eyes were also narrowed.

Originally, Zhen Qingol was confident that Du Shaofu would definitely be able to resist Long Teng, but he never expected that Du Shaofu's strength would reach this point, and he would easily kill Long Teng.

"Boom!"

Du Shaofu's figure appeared on the dragon corpse, and there was a vast golden light in his palm that swept out to envelop the dragon corpse, and then the light was great, and the huge dragon corpse gradually shrank into a length of several zhang, and the dragon scales were filled with clouds and mist, and Du Shaofu was put into the Qiankun bag.

"I'm going to be in retreat here for a few days. ”

The golden wings of Dapeng converged, and Du Shaofu fell beside Zhen Qingol and the Eighteen Guards of the Heavenly General, wanting to retreat for a few days.

At this moment, in the Heavenly Demon Battlefield, Du Shaofu is not afraid of the Dragon Clan, the people of the Zongheng family and the Legalist family, it's okay if they don't come, if they come, they can't ask for it.

"Okay, I'll watch it for you, everything else is fine, don't worry, I'll talk to you in detail after you get out." ”

Zhen Qingol nodded, knowing that Du Shaofu had just restrained Long Teng's Dragon Soul Yuan Shen, I was afraid that it would take time to refine, but this would be able to get great benefits.

A moment later, the secret bones of the dozens of dragon clan powerhouses around them were unceremoniously collected into the Qiankun bag by the Eighteen Heavenly Guards.

A lot of dragon and exotic beast meat were directly roasted by Zhen Qingol, stones, Chi Guiyou, etc., and they were feasted on.

I could see many onlookers in the distance, especially the beast creatures, who were creepy.

"The people of the wasteland are as ferocious as the demon king Du Shaofu. ”

Some of the beast creatures didn't dare to stay for a long time, for fear that the terrible Heavenly General Eighteen Guards would want to eat something alive.

In the desolate space, Du Shaofu sat cross-legged, and the Yinluo Soul Devouring Thunder in his mind devoured and refined the Dragon Dragon Soul Elemental Spirit, and the mysterious remnant exercises were running, and they joined forces to turn it into their own pure Primordial God, and the terrifying Yuanshen waves were surging in the Mud Pill Palace.

Long Teng, one of the ancestors of the dragon clan, how powerful his dragon soul is the primordial god, although under Du Shaofu's refining, the power of the primordial god obtained is only one-twelfth of the original, after all, this is not the primordial god power that he cultivated, and he cannot completely devour it, but one-twelfth of the eleven is already absolutely terrifying.

This is the Heavenly Demon Battlefield, and the cultivators of the Holy Realm cannot enter it yet, Du Shaofu is not afraid that the Legalists, the Dragon Family, the Zongheng Family, etc. will come to the door, and it is better to come.

This kind of time gradually passed, and under the instinct of Yinluo Soul Devouring Thunder and the refining of the mysterious remnant technique, Long Teng's Dragon Soul Yuan Shen was completely refined, which made Du Shaofu's Yuan Shen skyrocket a lot.

"The dragon corpse of the main domain realm, this is a treasure!"

When Long Teng's dragon soul was completely refined, Du Shaofu took out Long Teng's dragon corpse from the Qiankun bag, and it was filled with glow.

It's just a corpse, which has lost its vitality and turned into a few zhang in size, but it is still full of terrifying dragon power.

Such a dragon corpse, it is definitely a treasure, and its value is immeasurable!

"Boom la la ......"

In Du Shaofu's bag, pieces of refining materials flew out, emitting treasure light and shining in the wasteland space.

"Do it!"

With a vague gaze, Du Shaofu's expression was a little more serious, the flames in his hands surged, and the blazing spiritual fire emerged.

Du Shaofu wanted to refine Long Teng's dragon corpse into a puppet and condense the spirit furnace talisman ding.

For ordinary spirit rune masters, if they want to refine a dragon corpse like Long Teng, they don't even think about it, the consumption is too huge.

Du Shaofu didn't have too much to worry about, he wanted to refine Long Teng's dragon corpse into a puppet, and it would be a big help for him at that time.

"Whew!"

Condensing the Spirit Furnace Fu Ding, the flames are rolling, like divine fire, Du Shaofu waved his hand out, and an invisible paw print distorted the void, wrapping Long Teng's body and throwing it into the Spirit Furnace Fu Ding.

"Whew......"

The sound of a dragon's groan came out, and the dragon corpse was trembling, turning into a huge body, traversing the ancient space.

"Hula ......"

The spirit furnace rune tripod is soaring, Du Shaofu's handprint quickly condenses, and the figure sits cross-legged on the spirit furnace rune, the surging Xuan Qi supports the spirit furnace rune, and the power of the primordial spirit swept out, accompanied by the arc sweeping.

"Boom la la ......"

As the dragon corpse entered the spirit furnace talisman ding, the white dragon scales suddenly covered the flames, and in this blazing flame, a sound of -zizi-zi immediately erupted.

But this dragon scale is too hard, even if the dragon is damaged at this moment, this dragon scale is also a treasure and difficult to destroy.

But Du Shaofu was not at the beginning, he was able to kill Long Teng, how could he not help Long Teng's dragon corpse.

What's more, at this moment, Du Shaofu is not trying to destroy this dragon scale, but to temper the dragon Teng's body more and more strongly, but he can't destroy this dragon scale, which is the last strongest defense line of the puppet.

In the flames, the dragon's scales twitched.

As time passed, on the dragon corpse, among the layers of dragon scales, a trace of plasma continued to overflow, and finally was dissipated by the high temperature into white mist.

All this seemed extremely cruel and bloody, but fortunately, Long Teng had been broken and unconscious, otherwise it would have been the most miserable torture.

Du Shaofu didn't feel any cruelty and blood, this Long Teng wanted to kill himself again and again, and the dragon clan intercepted and killed him several times, how could he be polite at this moment.

Engrossed in controlling the flames in the spirit furnace talisman ding, Du Shaofu didn't dare to be careless.

If the flame in the spirit furnace rune is too large, it is enough to incinerate Long Teng's corpse into ashes, if the flame in the spirit furnace rune is small and the temperature is not enough, it will not be able to quench the impurities in the body of Long Teng's corpse, and it will not meet the requirements of refining puppets.

However, in general, Long Teng only had a dragon corpse left, which was much easier than refining a living puppet.

Under Du Shaofu's refining, the impurities in the dragon corpse were gradually quenched, the dragon scales were glowing, filled with clouds and mist, and it could be seen that the crystal dragon tendons and keel muscles were all diffuse runes, diffusing brilliance, and at a glance, it was revealing an amazing sense of power.

The dragon body at the level of the main domain realm is absolutely terrifying in itself, and after this refining, it will be even better.

With such refining, Du Shaofu's consumption was also very great, his face was a little pale, and his forehead was sweating.

And then there is the second step, which requires refining a large amount of golem materials.

The time in the wasteland space is very relaxed, and the time above the town seems to be a little slow.

With that big battle, the Eighteen Guards of Heaven and the Holy Array Boy came, and the timid creatures had already left the town, for fear of causing some trouble, and for fear that the dragon clan and others would come to seek revenge, and they would be affected when the time came.

There are also those who are more daring to stay nearby and watch from afar, thinking that maybe they can get any benefits, and if the dragon clan and others come to seek revenge, they can also see the excitement.

"The treasure has chosen you, it should not be unfavorable to you, you try to communicate with the primordial spirit, and after you truly recognize the Lord, it will be a great creation for you. ”

In the quaint courtyard, Zhen Qingol said to Wei Jiajia, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, guiding him to communicate with the extraordinary sword in the Mud Pill Palace, and he was more and more satisfied with the disciples he accepted.

"Puppet Secret Technique, Condensation!"

At a certain time, in the desolate ancient space, Du Shaofu's eyes were full of essence, and his whole body was rippling with white gods, and the boiling solution of the refining materials in the huge spirit furnace talisman was boiling, irrigating the dragon corpse like a flood.

"Zizi ......"

The boiling solution poured the dragon corpse, making a sizzling sound, and the runes fluctuated and were released brilliantly.

The white dragon corpse also began to turn dark blue, and the layers of dragon scales were glowing with a cold iron blue metallic luster, and the forest was cold and terrifying!