Prehistoric Qinglian

()147, Ancestral Dragon God and Beast Level Confrontation

The last time Qinglian broke through the realm of heaven in the inner world in the prehistoric world, the chaotic air flow dropped from the void in the chaos for Qinglian's physical body to absorb and improve the body's cultivation. However, the heavenly way did not appear at that time, so there was no way to know that her physical body had improved to a higher level. Now she has reached the realm of chaos.

, the regular Falun was formed, reaching the first level of Heavenly Dao in one fell swoop, and the Heavenly Dao level was also clear, only to find that his physical body had been promoted to the fourth level of Heavenly Dao last time, and Qinglian was taking advantage now. The absorption ability of the fourth-level Heavenly Dao body was not Hunyuan.

time can be compared.

Chaos airflow is the root of chaos, and it can also be regarded as the origin of chaos in disguise. It can also be absorbed in chaos, but it is extremely difficult to transform it into oneself. Breaking through the realm of heaven is to enter the Taoist gate. The Taoist has laws of reward and punishment. Of course, after entering the Taoist gate, there are

The reward is the reward, which is determined to be able to absorb the chaotic air flow for up to twelve days. At this time, the absorbed chaotic air flow can be converted into its own income. Qinglian has also broken through the soul, so the reward falls on the physical body.

The chaotic air flow of Twelve Days passed quickly. Qinglian opened her eyes and smacked her mouth. She still had some unfinished thoughts. The physical body was really getting harder and harder as she went back. Twelve Days herself frantically absorbed the chaotic air flow and forcibly broke through her physical body.

The ninth level of the Heavenly Dao is now barely considered the peak of the ninth level. This also means that the small thousand worlds in my Zifu world can evolve nine times without worry. After nine times, if my physical body cannot break through, this small thousand worlds will not be able to.

evolved.

Qinglian doesn't think that far ahead now. The first evolution of Xiaoqian World has not been completed yet, and she doesn't know how many years it will take to evolve nine times. She should focus on the present first.

In the Northeast wilderness, the monks and ferocious beasts who stayed here all know that the time to decide their own fate has come, and the endless fighting will begin again, but this time it will be more tragic and more deadly, because all the hatred will also depend on fate.

No matter what, everything will be resolved within three Yuanhui, and everything will be resolved after three Yuanhui.

Zulong looked into the distance on Hanging Mountain. In that direction, Shen Ni would arrive at the last moment, and that moment would also determine whether he would commit suicide or have a chance to touch Hunyuan. He followed the instructions of his ancestors and bet on himself.

All together, he jumped in from the calamity and robbed one of the protagonists of the calamity.

Zulong didn't doubt his ancestor at all. He knew how terrifying his ancestor's cultivation was. He was supposed to be a part of his body. His ancestor gave him life and treated him as his own. He took good care of him. Zulong was very

Knowing what our ancestors expect of us is a kind of

Zulong also has his own children's expectations. His ancestor's cold face still cannot hide his inner feelings. Zulong can feel it all the time, just like when he ruthlessly scolds his own children, that kind of feeling

Even if he is furious, his heart is still burning.

Zu Long raised his right hand and waved toward the west, and the attack began. He sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, calmed his mood, and became neither happy nor sad.

Kunlun Mountains, Sanqing and others have already returned, completed the number of days, and gained more from retreat. The Queen Mother of the West and Fuxi have also broken through themselves, and the Sanqings have also reached the Yasheng Great Perfection; today, the Sanqings will complete the Kunlun Mountains

All the monks were recruited to the top of the main peak of Kunshan. After three yuan meetings, the way of heaven appeared. The opportunity was right in front of them. The opportunity was given to them. It was up to them whether they could seize this opportunity.

At the same time, those powerful Hunyuan and above people from all over the world who knew about this appeared with their younger disciples. They were also waiting quietly, waiting for the appearance of the way of heaven. No one could figure out where the law of the way of heaven would appear.

, the only thing I can do is to wait, hoping that my luck will be better and that the place where the Heavenly Law Wheel will appear will be by my side.

On the top of Zhoushan Mountain, Qinglian stands. Since the Three Thousand Yuan Meeting, Qinglian has re-understood the first level of Heavenly Dao in detail. Qinglian is confident that when the Heavenly Dao Falun appears, she will be able to gain more.

In the Northeastern Wasteland, the fighting has begun. At the same time, Zulong's water tribe army hidden in the North Sea also began to board the beach and kill the ferocious beasts in the Northern Wasteland.

This is a collision of blood and flesh. Life and death only occur in an instant. Either we step on our own corpses to advance, or the enemy steps on our own corpses and slaughters our compatriots. Everyone knows how to choose, and no one thinks about whether to save it.

Everyone has no reservations about their strength, because they may only have one chance to strike, and this strike will be the crowning glory of their lives.

At the junction of the two armies, not a single corpse was left alive, or the bones were gone and turned into ashes; like two large tides colliding together, with a steady stream of tide water coming from behind, I had no choice but to move forward.

Either gouge through and leave life behind, or become the target of the gouge. Life is so fragile here, even if your cultivation level has reached the level of quasi-sage.

At Xuankong Mountain, Zulong opened his eyes and stood up suddenly, "Here it comes! Is it going to start?" Zulong's heartbeat accelerated. After waiting for so long, it was finally about to start. He had forgotten about Hunyuan. At this moment, he just wanted to be with God.

A great fight, a battle to decide who lives and who dies.

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

"Okay, it's up to us to do the rest!" Zulong responded.

On the battlefield, everyone stopped fighting. Even if the knife had reached the opponent's neck, they did not continue. They just put away the knife silently and turned around to leave. Even those monks who saved their lives at the last moment

, the ferocious beast just looked at the back of the figure who turned and left inexplicably. At this moment, they realized that they had no hatred towards each other.

The chao water came in quickly, but receded very hard. Zulong and Shenni were waiting quietly, waiting for their tribesmen to leave, and waiting for the battlefield to appear.

"Dragon beads melt, the true form of the ancestral dragon!" Zulong shouted, and the accompanying treasure melted into his body, transforming into his true form. A nine-clawed golden dragon that was hundreds of millions of miles away appeared in the air and danced gracefully.

"The Earth Monument is revealed, the Beast King Camel Monument!" Shen Ni had no idea of ​​conserving his strength. He was in his strongest fighting form from the beginning. The Beast King's real body appeared in front of the world for the first time, with the head of a tiger, the body of a turtle, and the body of a unicorn.

Legs, dragon claws, and a crocodile tail that is tens of millions of miles long; on the turtle's back, a huge monument sits on it, and the God-defying monument stands in the void, looking at the nine-clawed golden dragon in the distance.

The most primitive collision, which no one expected, is the integration of rules. This is the fighting method of low-level demon gods in chaos. Hitting the opponent's body is equivalent to a double attack of rules and physical body. It is almost a fight to the death.

In the prehistoric times, this kind of battle occurred for the first time after the achievement of the innate Tao body.