147, the ancestral dragon god rebels against the beast-level confrontation

The last time Qinglian broke through the realm of Heavenly Dao in the inner world of the flood wilderness, the chaotic air flow descended from the void in the chaos for Qinglian's physical body to absorb and improve the cultivation of the physical body, but at that time, the Heavenly Dao of the Flood Desolation had not appeared, and it was impossible to know that his physical body had been promoted to the rank, and now it has reached the chaos and the formation of the regular Falun, reaching the first order of the Heavenly Dao in one fell swoop, and the Heavenly Dao rank is also clear, only to find that his physical body has been promoted to the fourth order of the Heavenly Dao last time, and Qinglian is now taking advantage of it, and the absorption capacity of the fourth-order physical body of the Heavenly Dao is not comparable to the time of chaos.

Chaotic airflow is the root of chaos, and it can be regarded as the source of chaos in disguise, and it can also be absorbed in chaos, but it is extremely difficult to transform itself. Breaking through the realm of the Heavenly Dao is to enter the Dao Gate, the Dao has the law of reward and punishment, and of course there is a reward for entering the Dao Gate, which is designated as the maximum amount of chaotic air flow that can be absorbed for twelve days is the reward, and at this time, absorbing the chaotic air flow can be transformed into its own income. Qinglian is the breakthrough of the Yuan Shen again, so the reward falls on the physical body.

The twelve days of chaotic airflow passed quickly, Qinglian opened her eyes, smacked her mouth, a little unfinished, the physical body is really more and more difficult the further back, the twelve days she frantically absorbed the chaotic airflow, and forced her physical body to break through the ninth order of the Heavenly Dao, and now it is barely the peak of the ninth order, which also marks that the small thousand world of her Purple Mansion World can evolve nine times without worry, after nine times, if your physical body cannot break through, this small thousand world will not be able to evolve.

Qinglian didn't think so far now, the first evolution of Xiaoqian World has not been completed, and I don't know how many years it will take to evolve nine times, so let's take care of the present first.

In the Northeast Wilderness, the monks and fierce beasts who stayed here all knew that the time had come to decide their fate, and the endless fight would start again, but this time it would be more tragic and deadly, because all the hatred and fate would be resolved within the three Yuan Hui, and they would all be seen after the Three Yuan Hui.

The ancestral dragon looked into the distance on the hanging mountain, in that direction, the god rebel will come at the last moment, and that moment will also decide whether he will kill himself or have the opportunity to touch the mixed yuan;

Zu Long did not have the slightest suspicion of his ancestor, he knew how terrifying his ancestor's cultivation was, he should have been a part of his body, the ancestor gave himself life, but also regarded it as his own, and took care of it, Zu Long knew very well what the ancestor expected of himself, that was an expectation of his own child, Zu Long also had his own child, under the cold face of the old ancestor, he still couldn't hide his heart, Zu Long could feel it all the time, as if he was ruthlessly scolding his own child, even if he was angry, his heart was also hot。

Zu Long raised his right hand and waved it towards the west, and the attack began, he sat down, closed his eyes, calmed his state of mind, and became joyless and sad.

Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing and others have already returned, all the days, the retreat income has also become more, the Queen Mother of the West and Fuxi have also broken through themselves, Sanqing has also reached the Yasheng Great Perfection;

At the same time, those strong people above the mixed yuan who knew about it all appeared with their junior disciples, and they were also quietly waiting, waiting for the appearance of the Heavenly Dao, where the Heavenly Dao Falun would appear, no one could calculate, the only thing to do was to wait, looking forward to their luck, and the place where the Heavenly Dao Falun appeared could be by their side.

On the top of Zhoushan Mountain, Qinglian is standing, since the 3,000 yuan meeting, Qinglian has re-realized the realm of the first order of the Heavenly Dao, and Qinglian is confident that when the Heavenly Dao Falun appears, she will be able to gain more.

In the Northeast Wilderness, the fight has begun, and at the same time, the Ancestral Dragon's army of aquatic tribes hidden in the North Sea has also begun to land on the beach and kill the beasts in the Northern Wilderness.

This is a collision of flesh and blood, life and death are only in an instant, either their own people step on their own corpses, or the enemy steps on their own corpses to slaughter their compatriots, everyone knows how to choose, no one thinks about whether to preserve their strength, everyone is unreserved, because they may only have a chance to strike, and this blow will also be the highest essence of their lives.

At the junction of the two armies, there is not a single corpse left, either alive, or the bones are gone, turning to ashes; like two tides colliding together, the tide behind you is constantly surging, you can only move forward, or chisel through, leave your surname, or become the object of chiseling, life is so fragile here, even if your cultivation has reached the quasi-saint.

Hanging Mountain, Zu Long opened his eyes and stood up suddenly, "It's coming! Is it going to start?" Zu Long's heart beat faster, after waiting for so long, it was finally about to start, the hybrid he had forgotten, at this moment he just wanted to have a big fight with the gods, a battle that would decide who lived and who died.

"I'm coming, stop, their war is over, it's up to us to do the rest!" Shen Rebellion appeared on the battlefield, his tone more like talking to himself.

"Alright, it's up to us for the rest!" replied Zu Long.

On the battlefield, everyone stopped fighting, even if the knife had reached the other party's neck, they didn't continue, just silently put away the knife, turned around and left, those monks and beasts who picked up their lives at the last moment just looked at the back of the person who turned away, at this moment, they found that they had no hatred for each other.

The tide came and went quickly, but it was difficult to retreat, and the ancestral dragon and the god rebel were quietly waiting, waiting for their people to leave, and also waiting for the battlefield to appear.

"Dragon Ball Melt, Ancestral Dragon's True Body!" The ancestral dragon shouted, and the accompanying treasure dissolved into his body, turning into his true body, and a nine-clawed golden dragon of hundreds of millions of miles appeared in the air, dancing.

"The stele is revealed, the beast emperor camel stele!" "The god rebel did not have the slightest idea of preserving his strength, and he was also his strongest combat form at first, the true body of the beast emperor appeared in front of the world for the first time, the tiger head, the turtle body, the unicorn legs, the dragon claws, and a crocodile tail tens of millions of miles long;

The most primitive collision, which no one expected, the rule of melting, this is the fighting method of the low-level demon god in the chaos, hitting the opponent's body, it is equal to the double attack of the rule and the body, a kind of battle that is almost endless as soon as it comes up, in the wilderness, after the achievement of the innate Dao body, this kind of battle is the first time.