The elder of the demon clan was stunned again, his mouth was as big as the mouth of a box, and even his hair trembled, and after a long while, he spoke: "It turns out that the legends of my clan are true!"

This is the real Beast King! Ten Thousand Beast Emperor!

The dragon clan suppressed all the races in the wilderness in ancient times, and it was the head of the scale armor, although the body of this demon clan elder was a scale armor, but he had never seen the majesty of his ancestor!

Han Xing was also stunned by this unexpected change, and he was speechless for a long time, until the "god stick" rampage in the center of his eyebrows, and he shouted to come out, and then he reprimanded through his divine sense: "If you want to make trouble again, I will crush your bones and scatter ashes, Shao'an is not dry, I have my own way to make your head go to the item!"

How could he let the Instrument Spirit Divine Stick come out and merge with Xingtian to deal with the Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon, now the scene is big enough, plus a "Divine Stick" Han Xing is afraid that he can't control it!

At this moment, the heaven and earth were in chaos, the black clouds were hanging low, the wind was roaring, and the lightning of the Dao Dao illuminated the ancient secret land blue and purple, as if returning to the ancient world.

"The Yellow Emperor's Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon!" Xingtian instantly woke up from endless memories, its spirit changed greatly, and the voice that came out of its chest was extremely panicked, and it was difficult to hide.

"How is it possible, in Changyang Mountain, you have been slaughtered by me, and it is impossible for you to be reborn as flesh and blood. ”

"It's that Chaos Ancestral Dragon, tortured by endless years, and turned into a pile of rotten bones, and you can actually break through the boundaries and generate your own divine thoughts!"

Xing Tian is the ancestor of the Wu Clan, and now things have completely exceeded his expectations.

Hearing the sound of this Xingtian opening, the face of the nine-clawed divine dragon suddenly became distorted, and he roared sharply in his mouth, and said: "Damn ancestral witch, this king can now reproduce and produce spiritual wisdom, thanks to my lord Yellow Emperor who brought my primordial spirit into the Dingzhong, so that my spirit will not be destroyed." ”

"There is a special energy in the ding, which allows me to spit out ambergris again, turn into immortal essence, moisturize white bones without destruction, and bring the dead back to life. Although I don't know what the energy in this tripod is, this king has been incarnated into the instrument spirit of the bronze tripod, and by chance, this king may even evolve to the ancestral dragon level. ”

"When you get out of trouble, it will be the day you die again!" the nine-clawed divine dragon roared, and as these words fell, the dragon's body swelled again, and a blazing blue light rushed from the dragon's head, and the strong murderous aura almost condensed into substance.

Han Xing's black line in his head: "Damn, these two have reunited after death this time, I'm afraid that this battle thousands of years ago is a continuation of the ...... I have to fight to the death before I stop!"

A dragon roar that shook the heavens and the earth sounded, and the dragon body suddenly rushed out, and fierce flames erupted from the dragon's mouth, and the huge cold dragon claws like steel casting fiercely grabbed the punishment heaven with the force of covering the sky.

Xing Tian was terrified and angry, the red glow in his eyes skyrocketed, and the white dry bones and bones showed red glow, as if he was about to give birth to flesh and blood.

"Open the heavens and the earth!" Xing Tian swung Qi Tian's axe and let out a vigorous roar.

"Boom" The sound of the giant axe splitting the void roared wildly, like a thunderstorm of Xunfeng, thousands of lightning slashed in, the nine-clawed dragon swung its tail, and the giant axe grazed the dragon's head.

Immediately afterward, I heard an earth-shattering loud sound of "Click!", leaving a large crack in the cave wall, which was pitch black and I don't know how deep.

But the next moment, something surprising happened......

The nine-clawed divine dragon soared for nine days, sublimating to the fullest, the white mangs around the body soared, the dragon roared and the sky was shocked, shaking time and space.

Suddenly, the nine-clawed divine dragon turned its head and roared, the mighty power sprinkled down, and a powerful dragon yuan force erupted from the dragon's mouth.

A dragon ball floated in front of the dragon's huge head like a bright moon, turning into a meteor-like beam of light and blasting directly at Xingtian.

The earth-shattering momentum locked the surrounding time and space, and the terrifying power of the Dragon Balls made his heart tremble, Xingtian tried his best to move his body to dodge this killer blow, but the huge skeleton body could not move for half a minute, as if he was stuck in the mud and sand.

At the critical juncture, Xingtian's whole body bones suddenly erupted with a layer of pitch-black demonic light, penetrating the static time and space, and his body suddenly moved sideways and retreated.

But it was still too late, and the "bang" fire exploded into the sky......

"Ahh

"Roaring ......" Then, a huge dragon claw suddenly shot out of the clouds again, grabbing the head of Xingtian!

Xingtian roared wildly, and a strange breath erupted from the neck cavity, and a breath of innate ancestral witch qi turned into a wave of black mang's qi, shooting towards the nine-clawed divine dragon like a mountain and a sea.

At the same time, dancing with one arm, Qi Tian's big axe was magnificent, sweeping across the air, with the momentum of opening the sky and splitting the earth, rushing to the thunder and roaring straight to the nine-clawed divine dragon.

The innate qi was like a black thunderbolt against the huge dragon claw that was caught, and boom! The nine-clawed divine dragon's steel-like dragon claw was completely blown apart!

Xingtian used the ultimate power of the ancestral witch, and he wanted to make history repeat itself and reproduce the scene of Changyang Mountain.

In the next moment, there was another "poof...... Click!", like metal breaking!

The powerful axe qi slashed into the middle of the huge dragon body with cold light!

Such an astonishing power far surpassed the scope of supernatural powers, and the powerful axe qi cold light almost broke off the nine-clawed divine dragon.

"Roar...... Wow......" The nine-clawed divine dragon fell from the sky with pieces of grinding disc-sized scale armor, and a rain of blood shot out from the wound like a blowout.

Lacking in blood and qi, the strength of the Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon began to weaken, and it slammed into the mountains in the distance, and the towering peaks cracked sharply, collapsing with a bang, and sending up endless dust and smoke.

The dragon's blood turned into a terrible rain of blood and sprinkled all over the sky, and the bronze giant tripod also became bloody, and the blood water penetrated and flowed down the giant tripod.

Han Xing immediately jumped up suddenly, shivering violently...... There was a look of fear in his pupils.

This punishment is too cruel, just a few strokes, and the nine-clawed divine dragon was severely damaged, and it was stronger than he imagined, I am afraid that it will not be easy to subdue him, I am afraid that it will take a lot of trouble!

When Han Xing was thinking about it, he suddenly found that the mixed yuan aura in the air suddenly increased, and it was particularly pure.

Where did such a rich aura of heaven and earth come from?

Blood Rain!

Han Xing's eyes widened, and the blood rain shot by the nine-clawed divine dragon was like a liquid aura, hot with his breathing, turning into small dragons, rushing towards his nostrils quickly.

The rain of blood on his face became more and more, and he was suffocated by his mouth and nose, almost suffocating.

The dragon's blood entered his body and allowed him to recover almost from the internal injuries he suffered from fighting the Ancient Stone Demon and subduing the Bronze Heavenly Coffin in an instant, and his cultivation was still improving.

Damn, dragon blood is comparable to immortal medicine!

It's a pity...... Han Xing looked at the blood rain sprinkled all over the sky and screamed in distress!

That's a good thing......

Legend has it that the dragon urinated in the river, and the fish drank Jackie Chan, and the urine was still like this, what if this bloody man drank it?

You will definitely be able to get the inheritance of the dragon, create a peerless demon, and sweep the nine heavens and ten earths!

If it is used as medicine for alchemy, people can be reborn after taking it, and the effect is against the sky!

And so on...... In a word, it's very useful!

Han Xing is not worried that the nine-clawed divine dragon will die at all, the Ding Spirit is already a soul body, can he still die? It's a big deal to start over in the bronze tripod and shape the body again!

He is now worried that he will die, and he is happy to die! Because he is really lucky and has made a fortune!

These dragon blood is the essence of the rebirth of the nine-clawed divine dragon, and on weekdays, if you ask it for a drop, it will fight with you, and its precious journey is no less than the immortal liquid, but this time it is all spilled.

If you put it all away and come to it every night like drinking a big tonic wine, and come a little bit, your cultivation will not be like a volcanic eruption?

Yes, put it all away, and don't waste it at all!

He wanted to ask if anyone had any containers to borrow, but he saw that everyone was so frightened by the terrible fight that they couldn't even find a figure.

In a hurry, I suddenly remembered that I had prepared a few air ventilators before diving and had not yet used them, which came in handy.

Hurriedly took out a few ventilation bags made of pig urine bubbles from his body, filled them with the blood of the real dragon, and sealed his mouth and put it away.

Packed with pig urine bubbles to treasure dragon blood, if it is known by the cultivators, they will definitely vomit blood and die!

At worst, you'll have to find a jade bottle......

After absorbing the blood essence of the Divine Dragon, the Bronze Ding was pulled by the dragon's blood, and the mouth of the Tripod suddenly churned, and one reversed, sucking the remaining blood rain in the sky and the nine-clawed Divine Dragon in the distance.

Ding Ling returns to its place.

At the moment when the bronze tripod swallowed the ding spirit and let it return to its place, the headless skeleton Xingtian was completely insane, he roared in the sky, his momentum skyrocketed, and a fierce aura burst out, sweeping out.

Qi Tianaxe was once again picked up by his mighty and domineering one-arm and blasted towards the bronze tripod......

His other bone foot was not idle, and he stepped down fiercely!

In a fit of rage, he wants to go on a killing spree, smash the bronze tripod, and slaughter all the creatures in this place!

This bone foot appeared on everyone's heads like a mountain, and the speed was so fast that it had exceeded the limit of human reactions, and hundreds of unavoidable monks let out a piercing scream, and were forced into the ground, turning into flesh and disappearing.

It's a pity that these people didn't wait for the immortal inheritance to come, but waited for this fatal kick to the sky!

One more kick, I'm afraid everyone will die!

Han Xing Da Rin, the situation is critical, so he can only expose his strength and take risks.

Han Xing's heart moved, and under the urging of his heart, the burning stick suddenly rushed out from the center of his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and the divine light was so great that it swelled three feet in an instant...... Thirty zhang ...... 300 zhang ...... Three thousand zhang, like an optimus pillar, horizontal below the punishment sky, protecting the rest of the people.

Xing Tian was caught off guard, and was almost overturned by the pure aura of the burning stick, and suddenly wondered: "What's going on?" He blankly withdrew the giant foot that he stepped on from the air, and he couldn't step on it anymore!

Because a breath came from the burning stick, he instantly froze in the air as if he had been thundered and lightning, and stood like a mountain, motionless!

This breath suddenly reminded him of something - he had lost a head that he had not been able to find for thousands of years!

This is the breath that makes him obsessed with it, and the remnant soul would rather be worn away by the years than enter reincarnation, and he wants to find it!

This is a breath that he has been looking forward to for thousands of years!

In the void, the sound of the Xingtian God was like thunder, and the voice of "Give me back!" completely submerged the heavens and the earth!