Shang Jun became famous very early, earlier than the Heavenly Capital Sect and Daozu Heavenly Master, about three thousand years in front of the strong man, after a thousand years of crisscrossing the Xuan Realm, he returned to seclusion and retreat, and never appeared in the world, and now he perceives that the Xuan Realm is different from usual, and the atmosphere of peace and tranquility between heaven and earth is no longer that kind of peace and tranquility, and there are riot factors everywhere, which has to let him break through.

"Lord Shang Jun may not know who I am, but I know the name of Lord Shang Jun clearly, how can the people who slaughtered Shang Jun back then also protect the human race now?" Long Zhiqing smiled skillfully.

Long Zhiqing is not young, she is indeed a "little girl" for the king of the three divine beasts, but for a race like the human race, which has a lifespan of no more than a hundred years, her lifespan can be regarded as endless.

Long Zhiqing is not the king of the dragon, when he was just transformed, at that time, the demon race and the human race in the Xuan Realm were still living together.

At that time, the number of human powers was far less than there is now, among them, there is a great power known as human slaughter, bleeding everywhere he goes, not a single grass grows, and the demons are wiped out within a thousand miles.

In the end, this person caused the wrath of the demon Xuan, and was attacked by the crowd.

Unexpectedly, this person's strength was too strong, and when the king of divine beasts did not make a move, no one could defeat him, and finally let him escape with serious injuries.

In this way, two thousand years have passed, and he has come out of the mountain again, this time he made a move to slaughter Jiaolong, but it made Long Zhiqing scratch his head, it stands to reason that according to Shang Jun's previous style of acting, it should be the slaughter of the human race.

This is also the reason why Long Zhiqing dared to face Shang Jun, who hated the human race, but did not hate the demon race.

Shang Jun sneered twice: "You are that little dragon, the true dragon parent." ”

Long Zhiqing replied proudly: "Yes, it's me." ”

"Huh. Shang Jun's face was full of sarcasm, the true dragon parent-child sounded really majestic, but in fact, Shang Jun looked down on this kind of divine beast parent-child very much.

Mythical beasts do not have children, they have low fertility, and it is very difficult to produce offspring under normal circumstances.

And the true dragon incarnated as an adult, faded the blood of the true dragon, and merged with the king of the dragon to give birth to the person Long Zhiqing.

Long Zhiqing seems to have a strong bloodline and unique strength, and can be called the first beast king of the three clans in the demon world, but under the appearance of strong strength, this kind of dirty business is hidden.

Long Zhiqing, born from the combination of humans and demons, is a mongrel in Shang Jun's eyes.

Shang Jun ridiculed Long Zhiqing for this reason, for him, a person who didn't even know his own bloodline was not a person who made him look at him squarely.

Long Zhiqing's complexion changed slightly, and she said to Shang Jun: "Since Lord Shang Jun has broken through, then I will congratulate you on your freedom, goodbye." ”

Long Zhiqing left this place, because Long Zhiqing found that Shang Jun's whole person's aura was different from before.

During the 1,000 years that Shang Jun had crisscrossed the Xuan Realm, it could be called the darkest day in the Xuan Realm, everyone was in danger, and the top sects could not escape from the world.

The Water Xing Sect and the Fire Source Sect have not yet been established, and the Northeast Xuan Realm Jiuli Divine Clan and the Southwest Luo Clan Divine Clan cannot protect themselves.

And there was no Xuanyuan Zhe in the southeast Xuan Realm, there was no Buddha at that time, no Taoist ancestors, and no saints.

Shang Jun is invincible and the Xuan Realm, after thousands of years have passed, Shang Jun has re-exited, not only does he not have that bloodthirsty anger

And he was bathed in golden light, like an innocent and good person.

In the past two thousand years, no one knows what he has experienced and done, but I have to say that this person is stronger.

Shang Jun let Long Zhiqing escape, and he came to the sky above the Northeast Xuan Realm with the wind, and saw countless battles.

"In the past, I liked to slaughter the human race, but who knew that I killed all the negative men, unfilial sons, and unkind people, and now I have returned from Dacheng and cast a golden body. ”

"In that case, it's time for me to take my responsibility. ”

I saw Shang Jun shouting at the subspecies of divine beasts flying wantonly in the sky: "The great power of the human race, Shang Jun, is here!

This sound contains the spirit of Shang Jun for 2,000 years, and once it bloomed, it was like a god descending to earth!

The beast kings who heard this all felt palpitations and shudders, and in the face of the power of the Ten Realms of soul coercion, they were ashamed of themselves

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In the entire East China Sea, the three of them have been fighting for a long time, and the heavens and the earth have begun to crumble.

The laws of the Xuan Realm are incomplete, and they cannot support the all-out battle of the powerhouses of the Twelve Realms.

Lingyue's side of the spells and magic powers came out, and the real dragon dealt with it in an orderly manner.

The two sides fought a five-to-five, full score of victory and defeat, but the discerning people knew that the real dragon had not yet used all his strength.

Because when Yasheng and Gonggong planned to cross the true dragon to the Northeast Xuan Realm, they would always be blocked by the power of the true dragon, and they could not go to the Northeast Xuan Realm.

Just when they were so anxious that they couldn't go to the Northeast Xuan Realm, a roar of endless might was deafening and terrifying, and it cheered up all of them.

"The powerful merchant of the human race is here!

This voice reassured Lingyue and the others.

"Shang Jun?" Gong Gong Yasheng glanced at it, Shang Jun's name was particularly unfamiliar, as if he had only recently heard it in the list of heavenly listeners.

When the true dragon heard Shang Jun's name, he sighed softly: "The number one power of the Xuan Realm back then, isn't it dead now?"

True Dragon's words stirred up everyone's memories, and it seemed that there really was a man named Shang Jun in the legend.

At that time, except for the eleven realms where all hermits did not come out, Shang Jun was indeed the first power, and it was the power that dominated for a thousand years, and the next thousand years was the moment of the rise of the three religions, and another thousand years would be the era of the Heavenly Capital Sect.

Yasheng finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It is really a blessing for the human race that there is such a strong person in the Xuan Realm who can appear." ”

"yes, it would be nice if those four could do whatever they wanted. "Gonggong thought of the eternal second to fifth four people on the Heavenly Hearing List, the strength of these four people is no less than the king of divine beasts, and they are the pinnacle of the human race, if they are willing to make a move, then the danger of the Xuan Realm will no longer be a danger.

Yasheng has lived for a long time, and naturally knows many secrets between heaven and earth, such as the forbidden way of heaven.

The Heavenly Dao will not allow people to enter the Twelve Realms now, and those who enter the Eleventh Realm cannot make a move in the Xuan Realm at will, and they are always constrained by the Heavenly Dao.

Those four people can't make a move, Lingyue is the first combat force in the Xuan Realm, incarnating the Heavenly Dao, forcibly advancing to the eleventh realm with the assets of the Heavenly Dao, not being constrained by the Heavenly Dao, and using his own natal supernatural powers, fusing the power of his junior brother to enter the twelve realms.

The same is true for the true dragon, the strength of his body is enough for him to advance to the eleventh realm, and then devour the prison cow who is also the king of the eleventh realm divine beasts, and advance to the twelve realms with the help of the power of the bloodline of his compatriots, without the help of the heavenly dao luck, he is also domineering, and he is not constrained by the heavenly dao.

Now only people who are not lucky with the Heavenly Dao can not be controlled by the Heavenly Dao, they can't, if they don't have a big opportunity, they can't advance to the Eleventh Realm in this life.

However, what they didn't know was that between this piece of heaven and earth, there was another eleven realm that was not controlled by the Heavenly Dao.

That person is Luo Ting, the Nine Ancestors of the Heavenly Capital, when Luo Ting advanced to the Ten Realms, he did have a lot of luck, but those luck were scattered by Lingyue, and he was not allowed to accept the luck of the Heavenly Dao.

And when he advanced to the Eleventh Realm, it was not the cultivation of the regular Innate Dao to enter the Eleventh Realm, but the reward of the Creation Goddess Nuwa, who allowed him to break through the Eleventh Realm in one leap, although the Heavenly Dao saw it in his eyes, but there was no way to do anything.

This piece of heaven is just a vassal of the creator god, and he can't interfere with the actions of the creator god.

Luo Ting's acceptance of the sword luck will not affect his future prospects.

Because the luck of the sword is not under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Dao, the sword is exclusive between heaven and earth, and it is the orthodox luck left by the human emperor Fuxi.

Luo Ting returned the Qi Luck of the Southeast Xuan Realm, and absorbed the sword Dao Qi of your Southwest Xuan Realm, and this Qi Luck will continue to feed Luo Ting's sword path cultivation.

Lingyue made a reckless move, and the real dragon fought back, and now the real dragon is no longer so leisurely, but a serious shot.

Because his mentality is different from before, there was no great power in the Northeast Xuan Realm before, he could play Lingyue and the others uncontrollably, he only needed to delay time, and the King of the Dragon and the others would naturally slaughter the Northeast Xuan Realm in a short period of time.

But now there is a great power more than 3,000 years ago in the Northeast Xuan Realm, and a great power is not small for those Nine Realm Beast Kings.

Ling Yue smiled slightly: "Since then, the offensive and defensive momentum has been different!"

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Li Baize drifted with the ocean current for a few days and nights, and then jumped up from the sea, turned into Bai Ze's real body, and rushed to the Northeast Xuanjie at great speed.

"Senior brothers, wait for me!"

The Bai Ze clan has been settled by him, and now he wants to be a disciple of Yue Pengju, the senior brother of Wumu Divine Sect,

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Among the Heavenly Divine Axe, Luo Ting has already produced the first sword, this sword contains ten percent of the ancient sword intent, and the sword intent is thick and condensed, as if it came from 10,000 years ago.

Zhang Feng took it easily, but this sword made him fascinated, such a sword was the sword he was pursuing, asked for the common people.

"Where did this sword come from?"

Luo Ting smiled: "The origin of the ancient swordsman is unknown. ”

"Ancient swordsman, no wonder. Zhang Feng said with a smile: "The sword intent is very heavy, but it's a pity that the swordsmanship of Lord Thunder is too poor." ”

"It's okay, after all, I've only been practicing swords for half a month. Luo Ting smiled indifferently.

"Half a month!" Zhang Feng exclaimed, and then he was relieved, among the Nine Ancestors of Tiandu, Luo Ting was the youngest, the most talented, the first person in the Thunder Dao, the first person in the younger generation, and so on, and so on, and sword cultivation was just a simple matter for him.

"Come, the Thunder Emperor shows me your second sword. ”

"Good. ”

Luo Ting pointed the tip of the purple lightning sword upward, and endless thunder and lightning appeared and converged on the sword body.

Zhang Feng is right, his swordsmanship is rotten, and he wanted to go back to Tiandu to consult the second senior brother, but now he doesn't have that opportunity, since this is the case, he will cooperate with the thunder to make a sword and create his own swordsmanship.

"This sword of mine comes from the thunderclouds!"