On the top of the Dragon Clan's holy mountain, the thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation kept falling, but it didn't hurt the little beast at all, nor did it hurt the strong people who were watching, but the words of the little beast Keke made the strong people very hurt.

Everyone sighed at the injustice of the heavens, such a lazy little guy actually became a super ancestral god who was more powerful than the old ancestral dragon, and he was about to become a supreme ancestral god.

The little beast was woken up and wanted to go crazy, but under the patient explanation of the Dragon Clan's God of War King, he sorted out the cause and effect, and the next sentence almost made the tens of thousands of cultivators who were watching fall to the ground. It muttered very aggrievedly: "I'm so sleepy, I want to get some sleep, don't look at me like this." ”

The snow-white beast was sleepy-eyed, sitting there, constantly rubbing a pair of big eyes, looking very aggrieved.

"The Dragon Sacred Tree has not borne fruit, but the Flower of Dreams seems to be about to bloom!"

Wan Wan walked to Keke's side, pulled the little guy up, and rubbed a pair of jade hands on it, although the half-asleep little guy resisted a little, but did not leave Wan Wan's arms.

"I'm really sleepy, Sister Wanwan should bring someone over......"

The little thing leaned the little brain melon on Wan Wan's chest in a daze, as if he didn't feel very comfortable on the pillow, and muttered quietly, not very satisfied.

"Little Things ......"

Wan Wan's face became a little bad, the demon was beside her, looking at this scene, she couldn't help but laugh when she covered her mouth.

"Babble! Slow down, slow down, tap, you can't touch ...... there."

The snow-white little beast became a snowball, and was thrown around by Wan Wan and the demon in flight, Wan Wan was a little angry with the little thing, and she couldn't move to pull the place where it didn't like to be touched very much, so that the little guy became awake from half asleep.

"Sister Wanwan, you're too much, Keke is angry......"

The little guy was a little more energetic, his hazy eyes showed a trace of dissatisfaction, and he babbled and flew towards Wan Wan, turning into a white light and rushing towards the two little demon girls.

Just as the three figures of the slapstick disappeared from everyone's sight, suddenly a childish voice sounded, echoing clearly in the Dragon Island.

"The ———— of Keke mysteries eats all over the world!"

At this moment, in all directions, on all the divine islands, there were heaven and earth spirits rising to the sky, gathering in one direction.

Soon, a snow-white beast in the sky was submerged in all kinds of Zhilan ginseng fruit, and people clearly heard the little beast muttering dissatisfiedly in a childish voice: "Too little, not enough, come ...... again"

The dragons have the habit of collecting delicious food and good looks, and this time they were all wiped out by a small thing, and a group of strong people went crazy, and they all rushed into the sky to catch the thieves. But by the time they arrived, the little snow-white thing had long since disappeared.

This is a bright and holy world, the breath of life is surging, the green grass is like a tree, the emerald green is in patches, the dew drops on the flowers are rolling, the fragrant fragrance is rippling, and the small river not far away is tinkling, playing a cheerful movement.

This is a pure land, beautiful as a fairyland. The essence of heaven and earth is rich, all kinds of plants and trees have the spirit of fairy, very prosperous, and many fruit trees bear rare fruits, all of which are a little bright and shining.

In the center of this piece of heaven and earth, there is a fairy root growing, rooted in a pile of stone city ruins, and the huge ancient root is rooted in the rubble, continuously absorbing the essence of heaven and earth.

The vines of this fairy root grow into the sky, nearly 100 zhang high, and the green leaves on it are flourishing, and the forms are different. Some of the green leaves are crescent-shaped, some are heart-shaped, and the pieces are crystal clear, and the green glow is swirling, all of which are different, like the most magnificent works of art.

At the top of the whole huge fairy root, there is only one fairy flower blooming, and the top is full of five lights, ten colors are sprinkled, all kinds of brilliance are flowing, and there are fairy dew rolling on the crystal petals.

Among the huge flowers, a girl in white closed her eyes tightly, lying there quietly like a sleeping beauty, sleeping quietly.

"Sister Qingqing, Keke has come to see you......"

A white shadow fell into this world, and Keke rarely did not pick the divine fruit first, but made a childish sound, turned into a soft light, and rushed towards the fairy in the sky.

"Keke ......"

At this moment, a voice like a heavenly sound came, and on the beautiful fairy flower, a crystal light flashed, and the girl in white woke up, clear and beautiful, and did not eat the fireworks in the world, still motionless, lying quietly on the flowers.

However, there was an illusory fairy shadow that broke away from the fairy flower, with hair like a waterfall, a slender neck, bright eyes and bright teeth, a graceful figure, and a peerless world, and flew out lightly. The girl was also very happy to see the snow-white beast, and her peerless face was full of surprises.

"Babble...... Is this the flower of dreams, so beautiful, not like the rhizome planted in Paradise Lost, which only absorbs the energy of heaven and earth, and almost makes my fruit trees die......"

The little thing rushed over happily, Qingqing held it in his arms, and the snow-white beast moved its little head, and seemed to have some resentment towards the flower of dreams.

When Yan Kuan returned from the world of death, he took the Void Emperor and Shiwang Hongjun with him, and handed them over to Wan Wan and Shi Fei Xuan after he refined some key origins, and the seeds and half-wilted rhizomes of the Flower of Dreams were handed over to Qingqing and Keke.

Qingqing has a relationship with the flower of dreams, she is the spirit of heaven and earth transformed by the essence of the ancestral gods, the origin is a little illusory, after having the flower of dreams, it is equivalent to having an ontology.

"You all look good."

Yan Kuan's voice sounded in this piece of heaven and earth, and his figure also appeared, Hongjun, the Void Emperor and the Demon Emperor, who had helped him a little, and he had sorted himself out in a small retreat over the years, waiting for the start of the final war.

Over the years, he has also been paying attention to the transformation of Qingqing and Wanwan, Wanwan and Shifei Xuan are from illusory projections to real beings, Qingqing is the spirit of heaven and earth transformed by the spirit of the ancestral gods, they all say that they are very magical and special existences, and if you understand their secrets in depth, the process will not be repeated.

"Babble...... I am hungry. ”

The appearance of Yan Kuan made this place even more lively, as if he felt neglected, Keke muttered dissatisfiedly, his long eyelashes trembled, and his little face was very cute.

Qingqing was immediately amused, and walked forward with it in his arms, entering the immortal fruit forest. The little thing kept muttering after entering the fairy fruit forest. It's like there's an endless stream of words.

It happily ate a bunch of fairy fruits, and handed one to everyone from time to time, even if it was the one who liked to play tricks on it the most, the little thing did not fall.

Yan Kuan walked to Qingqing's side, rubbed its furry head, and said, "Greedy little thing." ”

"Babbling ......"

Keke snorted twice dissatisfied, her small body trembled, and she feasted on the pile of spirit fruits that were about to bury it, and her big eyes narrowed happily.

The little thing ate a bunch of spirit fruits, and it was considered to be awakened, so he began to pay attention to the news of his little friend, raised his head and rubbed Yankuan's palm, and asked in a low voice: "By the way, where is Xiao Chenchen, he doesn't seem to have come to see Keke......"

Yan Kuan pinched the nose of the little thing, and said with a smile: "Xiao Chen! He's also cultivating, but he's much harder than you, a little thing who only knows how to sleep. ”

"Keke is also very hardworking, and this time I have only slept for more than 150 years......"

The little thing was a little embarrassed in the end, the little beast scratched its head with its claws, and then got up and grabbed Yan Kuan's palm, asking him to take it to Xiao Chen.

Yan Kuan grabbed this coquettish little thing, time and space were turbulent, and they came to another world, dark and chaotic, and the rich power of yin and evil destruction gathered.

In the center of this heaven and earth, there is a stone jar suspended in the sky, as if it is the legendary source of all evil, constantly emitting black light, those complex and mysterious patterns on it are like dragons coiling, rising bursts of fierce black mist, sweeping towards the heaven and earth outside the stone jar.

"Babble...... What a terrible curse power......"

Keke was a little timid and locked in Yan Kuan's arms, pulled his sleeve, and his cute little nose moved, repulsing the surrounding black fog.

The Anti-Heaven family originally became a beast-like body because of the curse, and each member had a strong curse power on their bodies, and they were rooted in the soul.

When Yan returned to the stone jar, the little thing was curious to touch it, and the curse power on his body was involuntarily brought out, and he almost swallowed it into his soul, which made the little thing very afraid of the stone jar to this day.

Later, Yan Kuan distributed the harvest he brought back to everyone for cultivation, and Xiao Chen was chosen to use the stone jar to sharpen his body with the power of endless curses. Yan Kuan, the uncle, pressed his shoulder and said very "kindly" that his vision was very good, and this stone jar was the most precious treasure.

After Xiao Chen obtained the stone jar, he retreated in this heaven and earth, and the power of hundreds of millions of curses added to his body, allowing him to constantly transform in the struggle.

Just below the root of all evil, a figure sat crossed, wrapped in endless curse marks, and a ray of light was sacrificed from his body to the stone jar, making all the marks on it brighter and brighter, and the light on it flowed, more and more brilliant, and gradually crystal clear.

An evil breath penetrated, the mouth of the stone jar, the seal kept trembling, it seemed like ordinary yellow paper, but in fact it was an extremely special leather material, it should be the molt of some kind of creature, which was engraved with dense ghost painting charms, and the mouth of the jar was tightly sealed.

"Boom ......"

The stone jar trembled violently, as if some demon had revived inside, and wanted to rush out, but there was a rumbling thunder from the mouth of the jar, and the sound of the iron rope wrangling, and the suppressed murderer inside also felt that something was wrong, and was constantly trying to rush out.

"Roaring ......"

Xiao Chen, who was under a curse of billions, woke up, let out a fierce roar from his mouth, accompanied by the rumbling of thunder, the chaotic light around him shone, and he once again fell into the terrifying grinding of the evolution of the source of all evil.

Over the years, he has had many such experiences, first in the thunder pool, every day he suffered five thunderbolts, over the years, the body does not know how many times it has been broken, but every time the body is destroyed, the thunder light is always gone, so that the body heals on its own.

The thunder was followed by the flames, and he experienced the scorching fire of hell, and his skin and flesh bloomed every day. Then there is the filth of the blood pool, sinking into the blood pool, being eroded by the filthy blood every day, the body is dilapidated, the flesh and bones are dissolved, and the spirit is lost.

This time, he was beaten into a large grinding disc of heaven and earth, and his entire body and soul were crushed and shattered, turning into flesh and bones, and his divine consciousness was torn apart.

There have been many times like this, and he can be regarded as having experience, and every time he is about to be wiped out, he will always be pulled back from the line of death.

It was an extremely painful process, and all kinds of torture were almost exhausted. Xiao Chen went through all kinds of terrifying tortures, and his physical body and spiritual sense did not wither, but became stronger and stronger.

He felt that he was not being tempered, but that the stone jar was refining him, completely treating him as a treasure, like a casting weapon, constantly polishing.

Xiao Chen cultivated the Heavenly Monument Qi Refining Diagram, constantly discovering the treasures of the body, and at this moment, all the acupoints in his body were brightened, especially among the three hundred and sixty-five main acupoints, there were three hundred and sixty-five blurred figures who opened their eyes at the same time and let out an angry roar.

All kinds of purgatory-like power laws in the stone jar refined Xiao Chen's body, and the acupoints around his body were shining with divine light, each of which was empty inside, and then transformed into a misty, a acupoint was like a chaotic universe, and the endless chaotic universe was condensed together above and below the body, with great power.

"Three hundred and sixty-five gods of the right acupoints, Xiao Chen's physique has reached a terrifying level, and the road of battle immortals can be regarded as reaching a height. Next, it's time to let him out to fight again......"

Yan Kuan's eyes fell everywhere on Xiao Chen's body, and then he suddenly raised his hand, and the seal of the stone jar was lifted in an instant, and the hundreds of millions of black mist curses were suppressed before they could be rushed out, and then Xiao Chen was thrown in.

The snow-white little beast probed his head on Yan Kuan's shoulder, and said with some concern: "Ah! Is it okay for Xiao Chenchen to go in, it's very dangerous in there......"

With a wave of Yan Kuan's palm, the projection in the stone jar was presented outside, and everyone saw that Xiao Chen's figure fell into a boundless cage, with all kinds of powerful figures inside, and endless iron locks were constantly shaking, and there was a big murderer who was still impacting the cage.

"How does this cage feel like a tower, what is it inside? Could it be that it is another primeval power? ”

Wan Wan walked to Yan Kuan's side, and the jade hand first pointed to the center of the image, and then quickly reached out, grabbed Keke, who wanted to escape, and pinched the face of the little beast and spoke.

Everyone looked in the direction she had just pointed, and they saw that the central stone prison was very strangely shaped, like a small half of a stone tower. The stone prison is divided into two layers, up to a thousand feet, if you connect a few more layers, isn't it very similar to a stone tower?

"That's the two-story Five Emperor Pagoda!"

Yan Kuan's words surprised several people, the Three Emperor Mirror and the Five Emperor Tower, the legendary treasure left by the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, the two-story Five Emperor Pagoda was actually left here, and it was used as a cage to seal something?

"Roar!"

A loud roar came from the stone jar, and the picture projected by Yan Kuan fluctuated. Yan Kuan's palm slammed into the stone jar, and the two-story Five Emperor Pagoda was taken out by him.

Xiao Chen also appeared in the outer room with the Five Emperor Pagoda, Yan Kuan shook the Five Emperor Pagoda that had been settled down in his hand, and said to Xiao Chen: "Do you want it!" ”

"I ......"

Xiao Chen subconsciously stretched out his hand, but he noticed that Yan Kuan's eyes were different, his palm fell, and he saluted very seriously and said, "Please also ask my uncle for advice!" ”

Yan Kuan said calmly: "You have enough good things on your body, now what you have to do is to reflect, from the past to the present, are you really enough to sharpen your own combat power!"

You were involved in a high-level battle too early, and in the face of those supreme powerhouses, what you relied on has always been a holy relic, if you were asked to drop the divine map, throw away the ancient scrolls, the Three Emperor Mirrors, and not use the battle sword, would you have the confidence to face the Supreme Ancestor God and the Stone Man? ”

Xiao Chen frowned when he heard this, all along, he had been accustomed to using ancient scrolls to open the way and kill the enemy with his sword, and it seemed that he had really been relying on holy relics to fight the enemy.

For a long time, there has been a serious sense of dependence, if you leave these holy relics behind, let alone fight against the Supreme Ancestral God, even if you face those Super Ancestral Gods, I am afraid that there is not much chance of victory.

Objectively speaking, his own true cultivation is already very high, and he is constantly sharpening and discovering his physical treasures, but he has not transformed into the corresponding combat power at all, and lacks the same level of bloody battle tempering.

"The traces of the other world have been captured, let's go to battle again!"

Yan Kuan said this, Xiao Chen didn't think about it for too long, and nodded quickly. With his departure, it also heralded the resumption of war between Kyushu and the Otherworld, and it was not far from the day when the holy relics of the heavens gathered.

(End of chapter)