The boundless sword intent permeated the heavens and the earth, spreading for thousands of miles, and many people in the ancient flood desolation felt this aura that seemed to be enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Fortunately, this is not outside, otherwise it will definitely cause panic among the four immortals of the Praetorian Guard family, because this is a power that is a hundred times and a thousand times stronger than those four immortals.

"This breath ......" At this moment, the Flying Dragon King suddenly raised his head, he was protecting Liu Ruomei, his eyes glanced up into the distance, and his eyes showed shock.

"What's going on?" the white-haired Demon Venerable was equally shocked and puzzled.

"What a powerful force. King Rouli gasped and blurted out, "Could it be the Golden Immortal?"

Everyone's pupils couldn't help but shake violently.

"It should be Chen Yi who gave the reincarnation pill to Ji Li Immortal. At this time, Liu Ruomei suddenly spoke, her eyes showed a bright look, with her understanding of Liu Feng, she was not surprised by Chen Yi's move.

Everyone was shocked, if it weren't for the aura of the sword in front of them being too strong, I am afraid that they would have been unable to hold back and want to step forward to see what was going on. In the sky, that majestic body bloomed with incomparably majestic and powerful power.

"The Sword Sect finally has the Golden Immortal in charge again. Chen Yi clenched his fist slightly, so that he could do what he wanted to do more down-to-earth in his heart.

Ji Li's immortal figure fell to the ground sharply and looked over to this side, Chen Yi nodded sharply towards the little divine dragon, the little divine dragon's figure swept away, and the divine dragon appeared when he encountered the wind and clouds.

Call!

The Oriental Divine Dragon, which was more than a hundred meters long, appeared out of thin air, and at this moment, even though Ji Li Immortal had just advanced to the Golden Immortal level, his state of mind was even more solid, but he couldn't help but suddenly change his face and open his mouth wide.

It's a dragon! A dragon that only exists in legends has actually appeared alive. At this moment, entrenched in mid-air, the dragon's chant was deafening, and the sky and the earth changed color. Golden scales, majestic demeanor, noble atmosphere.

Ji Li Immortal had long thought that the little fat man who had been following Chen Yi was not an ordinary person, but he would never have imagined that he would be so special that he would be a dragon!

With a long groan, the little divine dragon spat out pearls and bloomed with dazzling light, and the scales on his body flashed with divine light at this moment. A pillar of light descended towards the first appearance of the rain.

"Divine Dragon Returning to the Heavens!"

The power can return to the sky, this is the magic spell of the dragon lineage. It can only be used once in a hundred years, and it can be used once to reduce the life span of a hundred years. Chu Rong was bombarded by the Golden Immortal Tribulation Thunder, and his vitality was wiped out, and only the heart vein existed in one breath.

The little dragon used the technique of returning to the sky, although it could not really save Yu Churong, but it could save her life alone. Within a month, you can protect the breath for the first time of the rain, and once the breath is broken, it is definitely weak.

Ji Li's eyes were fixed on Yu Churong, his eyes were full of remorse, and he muttered: "Rong'er, this month, I must accompany you well and give you everything you want." ”

He had already learned from Chen Yi's mouth that even if the little Shenlong succeeded, Yu Churong would only have one life. Chen Yi stood aside with his hands down, he didn't say the last ray of life in the first appearance of the rain.

Because he himself was not sure, he didn't dare to give Ji Li Immortal such hope. What kind of realm do you have to achieve in order to renew the vitality of the first appearance of the rain?

Chen Yi didn't know the bottom in his heart, even the Demon Xuan Divine Turtle couldn't give an exact answer to this question. He just said that it was true that countless years ago, there were people who gave life to humanity in the world they had created.

Under the shroud of divine light, Yu Churong's pale and colorless face gradually regained its blood color, which was a month of vitality that the little divine dragon spent a hundred years of life to exchange for her. Ji Li's figure trembled slightly, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Yu Churong.

"Brother Ji. With a faint voice, Yu Churong's eyelashes fluttered.

Sou!

In mid-air, the dragon rushed into the sky, disappeared into the clouds in a blink of an eye, and a ball-like fat man fell sharply.

"Rong'er. ”

Ji Li Immortal rushed forward with an arrow step, lest he lose it again, so he tightly hugged Yu Churong into his arms and hugged him tightly.

Chen Yi quietly retreated with the little divine dragon in his hand, and this month, let the two of them spend it quietly. When the two of them slowly let go, and Ji Li Immortal was about to thank Chen Yi and Xiao Shenlong, only to find that there was no one around.

"A month's life, I can be by Brother Ji's side, Rong'er is satisfied. Yu Churong snuggled in the arms of Ji Li Immortal, and at this moment she felt that she was the happiest woman in the world.

She also knew that the little divine dragon could only extend her life for a month, and Ji Li Immortal did not hide her, which was a respect for Yu Churong's life.

"If it weren't for Chen Yi, I really don't know what to do. Ji Li Immortal held Yu Churong's hand tightly.

"Of course Chen Yi thinks about you, Grandpa Ji, in everything, otherwise he wouldn't have given you all the reincarnation pills. Yu Churong blurted out.

"What?" Ji Li's immortal eyes were shocked, and he said in a loud voice: "The elixir you gave me is a reincarnation pill?"

Yu Churong realized that he had leaked his mouth, squinted and smiled: "I don't lie to you, are you willing to eat the reincarnation pill?"

Ji Li's immortal heart was shaken, looking into the distance, and sighed for a long time: "Chen Yi, this kid, is too considerate, reincarnation pill, how many people are for a divine pill, even their own relatives do not hesitate to kill." ”

Ji Li Immortal took a deep breath and held Yu Churong's hand tightly, staring at her: "Rong'er, from now on, I will accompany you wherever you want to go." ”

"I want to go see my sister. Yu Churong pursed her red lips lightly.

On the day of the concubine's death, the two looked at each other, and Ji Li Immortal smiled: "Okay, I'll take you there." ”

............

In the depths of the ancient wilderness, Chen Yi was alone, lying on the clouds, feeling the cool breeze blowing from all directions, and letting his mood wander between heaven and earth. Looking into the distance, Chen Yi's eyes flashed with a trace of guilt.

Originally, after completing everything, he should have prepared to retreat and cultivate for a period of time, but in order to get rid of the demons in the heart of Ji Li Immortals, he sent the Reincarnation Pill, but he harmed Yao Gu because of this, and Chen Yi has always had this self-blame in his heart.

"What does it take to renew the vitality of Yao Gu?" this question repeatedly popped up in Chen Yi's mind. The ancient desolate world was mutated from the power of his own painting.

When the ancient desolate world was still his own personal space, Chen Yi's power of painting Dao, like the power of the sword, was a process of gradual improvement.

However, when Chen Yi settled the ancient desolate world, he gradually didn't even notice it, and the power of painting the Dao seemed to have changed, and the picture scroll in his mind only had the process of accumulating the power of the Dao, and there was no corresponding realm.

There is no Tao of shocking immortals, there is no Tao of inquiry, and the way of painting is a completely different path from ordinary practice. Chen Yi has never figured it out, but the power of painting has been in the process of steady accumulation, and he hasn't thought much about it.

Now that the little divine dragon and the demon Xuan divine turtle have both mentioned the issue of the realm at the same time, Chen Yi seriously examined his own painting power, but came to no conclusion. I just sat on top of the clouds and pondered the question.

For three days in a row, motionless, a cool breeze swept across his face. Chen Yi seemed to be able to grasp this gust of wind, and there was a faint feeling of being touched in his heart.

"I can catch this gust of wind. Chen Yi smiled and washed away the invisible cool breeze, and let it leave after a while.

Suddenly, Chen Yi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at his palm blankly. For a moment, Chen Yi raised his head ecstatically and looked around: "I understand! I understand!" Chen Yi jumped up and floated in the air.

"The power of painting the Dao has long been mutated into the ancient desolate world, and I am the god of this world, my power depends on the degree of control over this world, that's right, it is no longer the power of painting the Dao, it is the power of control!"

Chen Yi's eyes swept over a scorching heat: "When the ancient flood was just placed, I could feel the wind of this world, and I could control the wind of this world. ”

"Now, I can easily grasp it and even feel its mind, which is an increase in control. If you want to improve your realm, you need to increase your control over the ancient desolate world!"

Chen Yi's eyes showed a burst of excitement, as long as the root of the problem is found, then there must be a solution.

"How do I increase my control?"

Chen Yi calmed down, and thought methodically in his mind-: "I seem to be able to reach every corner of the ancient flood world in my mind, and a single thought can make every flower and grass here grow. ”

"However, this is only a god of the world, the most basic control. I created this world, and if I can't do it, then I don't deserve to be the god of this world. ”

Chen Yi took a deep breath: "I can create a flower and a grass, I can create a rabbit essence, I can create a raccoon beast, but what about a higher level?"

"I haven't been able to create the king of the beasts, I haven't been able to create the king of the beasts, I haven't been able to create the king of the beasts, I haven't been able to create the king of the beasts!"

"This is the Ancient Flood World, and the strength of control depends on what level of Ancient Beast can be created. This realm ......"

Chen Yi groaned, and for a moment his eyes revealed a burst of light: "Since it is different from ordinary cultivation, then I will name it the Creation Realm." At most, I can only touch the threshold of the Creation Realm, and during this time, I have studied the Creation Realm through tempering the power of control. ”

Chen Yi's eyes showed a burst of anticipation, he definitely had reason to believe that when his control power really entered the creation realm, he would definitely be able to find a way to renew Yao Gu's vitality.

Sai Weng lost his horse, but he didn't know if it was a blessing, Chen Yi gave up the reincarnation pill, but he realized the creation of the world. There is no one to guide this path, but you can imagine his strength when you control a world.

"Time is running out, let's start now!"

Chen Yi swiped his palm forward, and a faint divine light formed the image of a book, appearing in front of him. On the ancient book, there are six words engraved from ancient times: "Atlas of Ancient Beasts." ”