The eighty-sixth island of the gods is shocked

In a dense forest, hordes of fierce beasts are entrenched here. In the center of these fierce beasts, a purple-robed young man was sitting cross-legged on a large bluestone.

Cang Xuan pondered the golden keel in his hand that exuded divine peace, and he tried many methods, but he couldn't break the seal on this keel. It took so much effort to get this keel, and it turned out to be this kind of result, which made Cang Xuan a little disappointed. He only hoped that in the future, he would be able to break the seal of this golden dragon bone.

Cang Xuan took out the dragon egg of the king barbarian dragon again, this dragon egg is very extraordinary, and there are five colors of glow around it, far more than any other dragon egg that Cang Xuan has ever seen. I think that if this dragon egg hatches, it will definitely give birth to a powerful dragon king.

"Click!"

Cang Xuan didn't hesitate and directly smashed the dragon egg. This dragon egg may have a terrifying creation in the future, but it is too insignificant compared to Cang Xuan's current life-burning body.

"Roar!"

A small but terrible dragon roar sounded from the egg, making the fierce beasts around tremble, and some even lost their bodies, and the fishy smell made Cang Xuan frown slightly.

A five-colored Shenxia burst out of the dragon's egg, and a miniature monarch barbarian dragon similar to a tyrannosaurus rex stepped on the smoke and danced its claws towards Cangxuan. The golden-colored vertical pupils revealed a cold killing intent.

Cang Xuan is staggered, this dragon egg is really different, even the dragon soul is so miraculous, full of spirituality. At this time, what surprised Cang Xuan was that this monarch barbarian dragon actually stepped on the smoke and turned around and left after grinning at Cang Xuan.

"Is this okay?" Cang Xuan was also taken aback, this dragon soul actually possessed such a high level of spiritual intelligence.

"Whoa!"

It's a pity that the dragon soul of this monarch barbarian dragon has not yet been completed, and its body is wrapped with transparent silk threads. An oval-shaped cyan crystal ran out of the Qiankun Ring in Cang Xuan's hand, dragging the dragon soul into the crystal.

Looking at the cyan crystals that sank into the Qiankun Ring again, Cang Xuan was relieved. This little thing is the nemesis of the soul line, and of course this is also a big stomach.

Cang Xuan picked up the dragon egg the size of a millstone and poured it into his throat like drinking. The thick essence of life overflowed in the pores, turning into a five-colored haze and swirling around Cangxuan's body.

The aura on Cang Xuan's body was rising, and a round of blood like a ring appeared at the back of Cang Xuan's head. As the blood-colored ring flickered continuously, the aura on Cang Xuan's body became stronger and weaker.

"Finally completed the ninth burn. Cang Xuan let out a sigh and slowly opened his eyes.

With the life essence of this dragon egg, he finally completed the ninth transformation of "Heavenly Silkworm Transformation", and the next thing is to wait for the ultimate "Tenth Butterfly Transformation".

This dragon egg is different from the past, in addition to the success of this transformation, his strength has reached a higher level. If you have some understanding, you will not be afraid of the stars and the like of Dongfang Wujue at that time.

Cangxuan's mind moved, and the fierce beasts around him were like being pardoned, and they quickly dispersed as birds and beasts. His wide sleeves were lightly blowing, and his clothes fluttered in the wind, and he slowly flew towards the east.

Cangxuan, who was heading east, seemed to feel something, and he looked to the west inexplicably.

"Whoa!"

In the extreme west, pale blue haze breaks away the clouds, creating a layer of crystal blue in the sky. Then a round of black sun crossed the sky, leaving all sides in twilight.

"Shocking snow!" Cang Xuan's face froze, feeling the cold sword intent coming from the wind. He swept his body and hurried towards the extreme west.

"If the snow is frozen!"

Originally, it was a sunny sky, but now the sky was snowing. Yan Jingxue pulled out a sword, and a wall of ice of hundreds of feet tore through the black sun. He stepped out of the snow, but there was some expression on his delicate face.

"Long Jing returned to me, that was my thing. Yan Jingxue put down the long sword in her hand and said to the black sun that this round was gathered together again.

"The Frost Dragon's Dragon Crystal is in the Qiankun Ring in my left hand, so I have the ability to take it. The light swayed in the air, and it quickly shrank into a handsome young man carrying a pair of jet-black ink wings.

Yan Jingxue's face became cold, and the long sword in his hand turned into a light blue flame again. He swept through the air, stepping on the small sword condensed by frost flying feathers, and stabbed towards Dongfang Wujue with a brush.

Looking at this frost little sword, Dongfang Wujue's phoenix eyes closed slightly. He inflamed his wings and slashed down the feathered swords that were near him, and the Dark Demon Fist stirred up the heavenly winds, turning into a swirling vortex that sucked the remaining feathered swords into the vortex.

Yan Jingxue stretched out her hand, and a huge ice edge appeared from all directions and ran through the Eastern Martial Arts.

"Dark Feather Slash!"

As soon as the pair of jet-black wings behind Dongfang Wujue fanned, dense black feathers appeared in the sky, and the black feathers exuded sharp sword intent and scattered in the air.

Snort!

Dozens of ice edges were cut into several pieces by these black feathers. Yan Jingxue raised his hand, and the light blue flames turned into a long sword again, and he stepped on these ice edge fragments to stab at Dongfang Wujue.

One by one, the black magic sunflower bloomed in the sky again, pressing towards Yan Jingxue with a breathtaking majesty. Dongfang Wujue melted his body into the darkness.

Boom!

A black fist shadow pierced out of the air and hit the back of Yan Jingxue's head. It's a pity that behind Yan Jingxue's head, an ice shield appeared and collided with the black fist shadow.

"Zheng!"

The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and the light blue long sword broke through the sky, bringing up a few drops of blood. Dongfang Wujue came out of the void and looked at a wound several inches long on his chest.

"Poof!"

Dongfang Wujue's body trembled, and the break on his left arm was already spurting blood. For a while, the scene was quite eerie.

"Take off your left arm, is this what you said?" Cang Xuan was suspended in the air and said lightly to Dongfang Wujue.

A golden flame ignited between Cangxuan's fingers, and everything burned out in this golden flame. Cang Xuan's hand was raised, and a Qiankun ring flew into the hand of Yan Xue.

"It's you, I didn't expect your cultivation to improve so quickly. Very good, very good!" Dongfang Wu said to Cang Xuan faintly. Flesh sprouts grew from the cut on his left arm, and a new arm grew.

"Jingxue, do you say that you and I can torture and kill him?" Cang Xuan said to Yan Jingxue.

Yan Jingxue was still pondering the method of cracking this Qiankun Ring at the bottom, and Cangxuan was not worried about his safety at all. Hearing Cang Xuan ask him, he nodded stupidly.

"Whew!"

In an instant, two intertwined streamers in the sky struck towards Dongfang Wujue. The black knife entwined with golden flames and the light blue long sword staggered towards the Eastern Martial Arts.

Dongfang Wu's eyes were like cold lightning, and with a big move, a Fang Tian painting halberd provoked the siege of the two. He swung his halberd and slashed, and even the void was torn out of a vacuum white belt.

Cang Xuan flipped the seven lore in his hand, and golden flames splashed out, turning into pieces of catkins in the air. The golden catkins flew, exploding dense blood flowers on Dongfang Wujue's body.

Dongfang Wujue frowned, he wanted to destroy these catkins, but Yan Jingxue's sword arrived again. The cold sword intent was like the wind and snow in the cold winter, and his eyebrows were stained with a layer of white frost.

The Seven Absolute Slashes turned into a golden flame and jumped between Cangxuan's fingers. Cang Xuan pinched the Dharma seal with his hands, and the three major loose hands of the collapse type, the prison suppression type, and the immeasurable type came out together, layer upon layer, as fast as a sudden wind and rain.

The ten-colored lotus flowers bloomed in the air, and in this dreamlike divine glow, there was a trace of chaotic white gas surging, which was very amazing. All the demon sunflowers were silently annihilated.

Cang Xuan and Yan Jingxue glanced at each other, the two held hands, and the visions behind them fused together. The collision of ice and fire is intertwined into a yin and yang diagram. As soon as the two raised their hands, the fire butterfly and the ice butterfly intertwined and flew towards Dongfang Wujue.

Burst!

The Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Dongfang Wujue's hand shattered, and he flew out upside down, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood mist one after another.

"Why...... Still defeated......"

His eyes, which were as deep as an abyss, were now full of frustration, and he was defeated again. This time he didn't suppress his strength, this is his peak combat power, but he was still defeated, still defeated.

"Three lore kills, dimensional slash!" Cang Xuan said coldly.

Looking at the Dongfang Martial Arts who flew out upside down, Cang Xuandong had a killing intent. He wanted to kill Dongfang Wujue just like that, but what Cang Xuan didn't expect next was that the entire Divine Island began to darken, and countless black lightning bolts were dense in the air, like a scene of annihilation.

"Is it really going to change the sky?" Cang Xuan muttered to himself