There is an overlord halberd on the table, like a prone golden dragon, exuding a heavy violent and ferocious aura, faintly the sound of the dragon's groan, wanting to devour people, in such a quiet and empty hall, if it is a timid person, it must have been hiding in the corner, trembling and not daring to look directly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoWho in front of the dragon isn't an ant?

In the face of such a world-dominating divine soldier, Zhou Cong had to endure the fear in his heart and withstand the heavy pressure. Step by step, the closer he gets, the stronger the coercion becomes, Zhou Cong has to tacitly move the domineering energy in his body to resist, but Zhou Cong is shallow in his cultivation after all, and before he approached the overlord halberd, he was already sweating through his clothes.

Finally caught the golden overlord halberd in the middle of speaking, and the golden dragon wrapped around the halberd in an instant struggled desperately, and the roaring dragon roared into his mind, wanting to shatter the sea and devour him. Or maybe Zhou Cong didn't let go of his hand and let it fly into the sky.

If you don't stick to how to practice, if you don't persevere, how to cultivate martial arts, those who are on the right path with martial arts, who are already stoic and unyielding, how can they let go of their tightly clenched hands, sweat dry, and grit their teeth. His teeth were crushed, his eyes widened, and the corners of his eyes cracked. And blood. As long as there is a breath left, this peerless divine soldier must be subdued!

Finally, the golden dragon stopped struggling, and the divine soldier stopped roaring, but the strange weight also made him unbearable, and he wanted to let go.

"Stupid, don't you want to admit the Lord with blood, are you waiting for dinner?" Xiao Yu's awakening shook his spirit.

"You're awake? Are you alright, you know? You scared me to death that day. Zhou Cong seemed to have forgotten some peerless divine weapon, and couldn't help but say with tears in his eyes.

"Hey, Brother Zhou, have you become an aunt, let's start quickly, it's so long-winded," Xiao Yu concealed the emotion in his heart with a gentle disdain.

"Hehe, it's not that I'm verbose, it's just that in my heart, nothing is more important than being a friend who was born and died with me. After Zhou Cong finished speaking affectionately, he bit his middle finger, and drops of bright red blood dripped down the fingertips on the halberd handle.

The overlord halberd trembled slightly, the originally heavy overlord halberd was now as light as nothing, and suddenly the halberd came out of his hand and turned into a golden dragon, Zhou Cong was about to shout, only to see the little dragon flying around Zhou Cong happily a few times, swishing, drilling into the tendons of Zhou Cong's right arm, a faint dragon shadow, looming, appeared on Zhou Cong's right arm, like a tattoo.

"Hahaha, you're here. With an abrupt laugh, Zhou Cong only felt that the scenery in front of him had changed abruptly.

The dilapidated palace has become magnificent. A faint purple gas lingered on the ground, and the four walls inlaid with gold emitted a glow.

The fairy wind is gusting, and the fairy music is curling. A group of fairies in feathered clothes danced, and Zhou Cong, who only looked at it, was dazzled, as if he couldn't even blink his eyes.

"Tiansha," Zhou Cong woke up and noticed that someone was sitting on the steps.

I saw this person, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, lips painted with vermilion, long hair fluttering like ink, a graceful figure, and a wide white gauze robe, which made the white skin looming. If it weren't for the slight exposure of his chest, Zhou Cong might have regarded him as a woman, but unfortunately he was a real man. Seductive man.

Zhou Cong looked at the man in front of him, rubbed his sour eyes and asked, "Who are you?"

"Hahaha, I'm me, this is this," the bewitching man didn't answer his question, but said, "You are originally from the upper realm, and the heavenly evil lone star is in the mortals." destined for this life, without relatives and without reason"

"You are talking nonsense, I have a master, I have a girlfriend, how can you say that I have no relatives and no reason?" Zhou Cong asked unwillingly.

"Hahaha, it's just a mirror, you'll understand later. The bewitching man smiled and said: "The power of the overlord halberd is trying to reconcile with the exercises you lock and cultivate, presumably the blood of the overlord, you can also absorb it." ”

After that, the bewitching man waved his hand, and a pool of golden-colored liquid revealed a thick domineering aura, appearing in front of Zhou Cong's eyes out of thin air.

Zhou Cong had never seen anyone who could take things out of thin air like this, so he couldn't help but ask with a look of shock on his face: "This is the blood of the overlord?"

"Yes, I want to come to this overlord, and I still have a great relationship with you," said the bewitching man.

It turned out that more than 10,000 years ago, the Demon Dao of the Heavenly Machine Continent was rampant, and it directly stirred up the Heavenly Machine Continent, and the corpses were all over the field, and the black smoke was full of miasma. Thanks to the overlord Mo Yuxiu, he was born out of thin air, killing to stop killing, and a treasure halberd swept away the evil demons, and finally made the world repeat the Qingming. However, the overlord was murderous and suspicious, and finally fell into the villain's treacherous tricks under the betrayal ......of his relatives, and went to death angrily in desperation.

"Remember, don't forget your original intention, the way of heaven is naturally visible, and the lonely life may be solved," the enchanting man said, turning around and wanting to leave.

"Wait, I have a problem" Zhou Cong scratched his head and said hurriedly.

"I'll talk about it when you come out," said the seductive man, Bian ignored him.

Looking at this rolling blood pool, it is like a bubble like magma, and on the blood pool, a whirlwind of murderous aura rolls up, just like an ancient overlord, proud of the world.

Zhou Cong gently probed, stretched out his foot and touched the liquid surface, the blood pool suddenly rioted, a heart-piercing pain, so that Zhou Cong couldn't help but tremble, Zhou Cong's heart was horizontal, his teeth were bitten, his body was vertical, and he jumped into the rolling blood pool.

"Ahh The golden blood of the overlord slowly burrowed into Zhou Cong's body along this wound, and the bright red blood gushed out like a spring. Zhou Cong had to run the domineering qi in his body to the extreme, controlling the speed of golden blood absorption, the speed was one point faster, and he felt very painful.

Golden blood, drop by drop, the pain of the broken tendons and veins was better than the wound on the surface of the body, broken, repaired by the golden blood, and then broken again. Slowly, the blood turned pale golden, golden.

Finally succeeded, Zhou Cong looked at the red blood in the blood pool, exhaled with satisfaction, and roared, like a dragon roaring and a tiger, flying over the blood pool.

Standing there was like a divine soldier out of its sheath, and its violent aura rushed straight into the sky, rolling up gusts of wind and thunder.

The bewitching man suddenly appeared, "Okay, you are not greedy, the realm has only risen to the next level, and only by knowing how to make trade-offs can you become the strongest." ”

Zhou Cong heard the voice, and suddenly turned around, and the momentum made the bewitching man, who was already an immortal, lose his mind in an instant.

"Put on your clothes, look like a beggar," the bewitching man said that he still had a set, and the brand new clothes were for Zhou Cong to change into.

"Do you have the Ice Spirit Yang Pill here?" Zhou Cong asked this in the first sentence after changing his clothes.

"Hahaha" How can there be any ice spirit in the world to return to the yang pill, if there is a person with an ice spirit physique, just need to reconcile with the yin and yang of a person with a yang to rigid physique, and it will naturally be fine" The enchanting man explained.

"What?Yin and Yang Harmony?" Zhou Cong couldn't help but think of Liu Yiyi, her bumpy body, and her face full of lust.

Looking at Zhou Cong's unreliable expression, the bewitching man said secretly: "It seems that this time, Tiansha's personality is very different from before, maybe the fate will be different." ”

I saw a bewitching man, and waved his slender hand "Let's go out"