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Chapter Five Hundred and Eight

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    "I don't know where the third ancestor is."

    "His old man is really powerful. He has already proved that he can't destroy the demon body. He can penetrate such a long distance even in such a dangerous place."

    "Maybe, the third patriarch has successfully obtained the treasure here."

    Everyone is talking about it.

    Long Pantian and the others had serious expressions on their faces.

    Along the way, the powerhouses of the Flood Dragon Monster Clan "won the lottery" one after another.

    Hundreds of people were lost before and after!

    Originally, even if there were some scattered thorns of disaster on the ground, it should be easy for each cultivator to avoid them.

    But in many cases, the situation is simply outrageous, and someone falls or something for no reason

    Caused them to lose a lot!

    "I don't know how the third child is doing, he is too impatient, he should wait for us"

    Long Panyun opened his mouth.

    Long Pantian also nodded.

    "Hey, look, why are there dragon scales on the ground?"

    At this time, someone suddenly spoke.

    Everyone looked and saw some dragon scales scattered on the ground in front of them!

    Moreover, there is a pile of ashes beside it, as if some kind of magical flame has burned!

    "This is this is the third child's dragon scale?!"

    Long Panyun's expression changed.

    Hearing this, everyone was surprised!

    What's the situation?

    The third patriarch, Long Panfeng, actually had dragon scales dropped here?

    "I see!"

    Long Pantian thought for a moment, but suddenly said happily:

    "The third child has transformed!"

    "Look, out of these dragon scales, there is a faint trace of burnt meat in the ashes!"

    "This meat strip belongs to the third child too."

    Hearing this, Long Panyun also took a deep breath and said:

    "The legendary divine fire burns her body, completely transformed?!"

    He thought of this legend!

    The monster clan's body training has reached an incomparably powerful level, which will attract the divine fire between heaven and earth and burn its body. If it can pass through, it will be reborn, and it can be called immortal!

    "Immortal demon body Long Panfeng has reached such a level?"

    Even Lu Zouzhai of the six-eared macaque family shrank his pupils and said:

    "This vein is incredible!"

    Those who have experienced the burning of the gods can be called immortal demon bodies.

    It is said that at that level, the body alone can fight against all laws, which can be called against the sky.

    At presentunheard of!

    Now, one of the Jiaolong Monster Clan actually appeared?

    terrible.

    "My son, you must establish a good relationship with this clan. In a few years, their lineage will definitely become the main line of the Flood Dragon Monster Clan, and even become famous in the entire demon world!"

    At this time, Lu Zuozhai also solemnly exhorted his son Lu Meile!

    Lu Meile nodded deeply, and said, "Dad, don't worry, I understand!"

    "Immortal demon body The three patriarchs proved the immortal demon body, it's too heaven-defying!"

    "My family will be prosperous, prosperous!"

    "Great, with the three patriarchs here, our clan is almost invincible."

    Everyone in the Jiaolong Monster Clan is ecstatic.

    Long Aotian is also emotional, his eyes are full of burning desire.

    The three ancestors are already old, and they can cultivate such a powerful physique from the Demon Refining Lake. If they are so young, how can they be against the sky?

    He is full of fighting spirit and passion!

    "However, where did the third patriarch go?"

    Someone asked a question.

    "This forest of thorns ahead is full of disaster thorns."

    "It's terrible, who can go there?"

    "Even if there are lucky stars, I'm afraid it won't work"

    Seeing the dense thorn forest ahead, everyone's scalps were numb.

    Just one thorn of disaster has already caused everyone a headache.

    Now it is a sea of ??thorns!

    "Here is there a trail? It feels like a boa constrictor came out!"

    At this time, someone suddenly pointed to somewhere in the thorn forest.

    Everyone hurriedly surrounded the past.

    However, I saw that the thorns here were crushed to pieces, and they were wrought out alive.?Subconsciously clenched his fists, he stared at the loophole in the universe, the source of the weird gray mist, wishing he could rush to the sky and suppress everything

    Time and space changed, the fog was thick, and the strange gray fog flooded a star field, and a strange golden object suppressed the gray fog.

    That is a tree full of thorns!

    It looks like a mace, which is extremely strange, but it melts all the laws of the world and emits ten thousand golden lights!

    The gray mist rolled, but in the end it made the number of thorns gray and almost abolished.

    "The World-Honored One uses his body to block the leakage of the skyhere, let us guard it!"

    ? A peerless strong man holding an iron rod looked up to the sky and yelled. He split his magic weapon, took his life as a lead, and rushed to the golden thorn tree, calling the thorn tree's vitality again!

    "Hahathe gray mist in this universe will no longer increase, the World Honored One has succeeded, he has succeeded in mending the sky with his body, hahahahis treecannot be destroyed!"

    There was an unrivaled emperor who laughed, but burst into tears. He threw his spear like a comet across the night!

    "Crack my magic mace, burn my life and soul If you can't go with the World Honored One, burn it here!"

    The magic mace shattered, and the peerless hero burned the last flame, illuminating the gray night sky.

    Many peerless magic weapons were disintegrated and burned In the end, all the essence and principles were absorbed by the strange tree of thorns, and those magic weapons were scattered, and the supreme materials were scattered into an eternal white sand  .

    "World Honored Onecan he come back?"

    At the end of their lives, they are asking questions, asking questions about the end of the universe.

    "I have tried my best to keep a ray of life from the Melting Gold Tree, and in this world, I have left a cause and effect for the World Honored One Maybe someone can make the World Honored One realize it"

    "Emperor Roaring Huang has gone to find that person. If that person can come back and calm down the final sourceit will definitely be possible!"

    A strong man spoke firmly and said: "I really hope I really hope that I can go back to the past, and be with the World Honored One, eating meat and drinking Haha, haha"

    "Xiao Huang must bring the World Honored One back, must bring the World Honored One back!"

    That cry shook the entire universe, it was the last mournful cry.

    The light and shadow of time finally came to an end.

    The white sand is vast, and the tombs are lonely.

    The god soldier is the stele, depicting the last hope.

    "Zhanzu Changkongwaiting for the return of the World Honored One!"

    "The Scarlet Emperor's Sharpshooterwaiting for the return of the World Honored One!"

    "The Mace of the Qing Emperor Wait for the return of the World Honored One!"

    The people who used to be have completely disappeared.

    They put the magic soldiers here, entrusting their hopes for the future, and let these tombstones wait for them for them

    wait¡­¡­

    World Honored One!

    At this moment, in front of the sand dunes, Wu Dade's eyes filled with inexplicable tears!

    The big black dog raised its paw, wiped off the teardrops on the dog's nose, and said:

    "Wow I brought him back."

    Wu Dade also stepped forward step by step, he stretched out his hand, and lightly touched the remaining magic soldiers.

    The divine weapon has been petrified, obviously corroded by the strange gray mist. As he touched it, wisps of gray mist drifted away, and the divine soldier shattered.

    The endless years have passed, and the magic soldiers have withered!

    "I'm back¡­¡­"

    He spoke in a low voice

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