(Thank you Simon and Qiu Feng for giving Zhang Tui, especially Qiu Feng's poisonous milk, I must digest it to become a ...... ）

But then again, the path of cultivation is thorny and trapped. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info if he really cultivated the Yin God before the trial, and he didn't have a chance to get the Heavenly Machine. So at most, it is Du Chao, the unlucky ghost of Liu Ye.

If you want to set foot in the realm of the Yang God in the future, it will be extremely difficult!

Therefore, on the path of cultivation, every step of the choice is full of pitfalls.

Fortunately, he has Lu Yuanzhen, a real person of the Yang God, as the backstage, pointing out step by step, so he didn't take the wrong path, and he was lucky to have come so far.

Well, thinking about it this way, the world can only be regarded as one's own back garden, and if you want to practice, you still can't do without the Donghua world!

Dharma couples have wealth and land, and practice the four essentials. A lot of times, it's actually about the atmosphere.

It's like a place with a strong academic atmosphere, where it is easy to produce scholars and masters, and it is easy to produce talents. However, this world is a barren place, a desert of cultivation, whether it is to go further on the path of cultivation, or for what, Tang Changsheng has to return to the Donghua world!

"After I clean up the affairs of Da Chu, I should return to the Donghua World to continue my cultivation. Although this world is regarded as my backyard, the power of the Yin God level is still too low......"

Tang Changsheng sighed slightly, but he didn't feel fluttering because of the easy submission of the Void True Man.

On the contrary, Tang Changsheng also felt his own shortcomings. If he cultivates to the realm of earth immortals now, this world is his real back garden, his fairyland!

However, it is only right to get this emptiness now.

Tang Changsheng stretched out his hand and gently grabbed the scepter, and slowly communicated according to the method of emptiness.

At this moment, Tang Changsheng had the terrifying and shocking feeling when he saw this scepter for the first time.

With the communication of induction, it seemed that what he was holding in his hand was not a metal scepter, but clearly a huge, hideous and powerful dragon.

And he is like a guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, only the size of an ant, but stands next to a dragon......

You know, it's not an exaggeration at all, Da Chu's dragon qi is the national fortune and luck of the entire Da Chu.

It is the fortune of a big country that belongs to the most powerful country in the world today, with a population of more than 2 billion and a land of 30 to 40 million square kilometers.

That's the fortune of a world empire with a fleet of twenty-one aircraft carriers and military bases anywhere in the world.

That is the luck of the country where Da Chu made and Da Chu culture was imported into the most remote place in the world, and its influence controlled the whole world!

This kind of power overturns the river and the sea, destroys the world, and even is a simple thing.

It can be said that even if Tang Changsheng touched it a little bit through the scepter, he didn't know how much stronger it was than the power of a mere Yin God True Person......

Tang Changsheng stretched out his hand and pressed it, he was too small, compared to the dragon.

Therefore, it is simply too simple to borrow a trace of luck from it, and even the dragon qi itself does not have any feeling. Moreover, it is also within his authority......

But for Tang Changsheng himself, this bit of luck lent out was already quite terrifying.

A trace of pale cyan power poured into his body, rapidly falling to the energy level, and his volume expanded.

Just for a moment, Tang Changsheng seemed to have a feeling of being overwhelmed, almost bursting it......

Of course, this is just an illusion.

It was when this pale cyan dragon qi turned into flame-like power and spread throughout the body, and this power suddenly skyrocketed dozens of times.

It was like a ball of fire, and it exploded in the spirit platform.

If it weren't for the Yuanyang Divine Lamp, the Heavenly Mandate Compass and many magic weapons to protect the Yin God, I am afraid that even the Yin God would be injured.

At this time, Tang Changsheng was able to absorb and vomit calmly, and it took four or five days of hard work to completely digest this power.

It also made Tang Changsheng's Yin God expand again, and his mana was surging like a sea.

He himself estimated that almost this time had increased his cultivation by almost one-tenth......

Getting this conclusion naturally made Tang Changsheng's face change color.

"Originally, I estimated that if I wanted to cultivate to the Yang God level, it would take at least thirty years before I could step into the point of Yin and Yang Birth.

Now, it seems, is no longer necessary. At the slowest it will only take three years, and the true person will be able to step into the level of yin and yang!"

Thinking of this, a sense of urgency can't help but arise.

If it is thirty years, it will naturally be able to calm down, slowly exercise the Yin God without being in a hurry or boredom, and survive the catastrophe.

And now, for Tang Changsheng, this matter has to be grasped and put on the agenda!

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"Damn native, alien, blasphemous glorious guy......"

Countless curses came from the temple of the Magic Eye, and the sound came from the mouth of Attilab, for he had lost the golden branch!

"This is obviously just the weakest of the worlds, where the gods have all perished. As long as we break that damn seal, we can easily take over the whole world!

However, I did not expect that my brother, the great Attilab, would be defeated in such a thing, and even the golden branch would be lost!"

Awakened from her sleep, Temoa was clearly not in a good mood, and his tone was full of mockery.

"No, no. No one has defeated me, not even that infidel. That scumbag saw that I was across the temple and couldn't use all my strength, so he defeated me with a sneak attack!" Attilab roared loudly.

But the dragon-like Demoa seemed careless: "So what? If you lose, you lose." Do you dare to cross that world?"

"No, no, no......," Attilabo said hurriedly. That world was too dangerous, especially for their true gods and Gauss.

You must know that the world was sealed and suppressed by a magical power, and all the aura was lost. The worst thing is that that side of the world is extremely repulsive to powerful forces.

It can be said that if Attilabo really ventured to that world at this time, he probably wouldn't be able to exert thirty percent of his ability, and if he encountered any danger, it would be over!

"What then, will you not avenge your revenge, Attilab?"

"Demoia, I hear that you have suffered a great loss from that man, too. Not to mention that Argus has already died at the hands of the other party, and a temple has been destroyed, causing you great losses......"

Before Attilab could finish his words, Temoa was already completely angry, and the black demonic fire on his body was burning again: "Could it be that the one who destroyed my temple last time was the same as you this time?"