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    At this time, there is another Nine Heavens Mysterious Realm on the three major horizons of Daluo Hao Tianji, Tai Luo Xiaoyao Tianji, and Chaos Hongmeng Tianji.  This is a new space specially opened by Jiutian Xuannv in order to control the fairyland, heaven and other cosmic planes. Here, the heaven does not abide by the constraints of any space dimensions and other rules. Countless armies can instantly reach any space, plane or even any place at will.

    There is no clear water, no green grass, no mountains and hills, except for the endless gray desert. The biting wind whips up sand grains like bullets. Immortals below the Immortal Emperor level will never survive here for three days.  Countless giants who were fifty meters tall sat cross-legged on the desert. Because they sat for too long, the wind and sand petrified the surface of their bodies and became so densely packed that they looked like lifelike black statues from a distance.

    Dragon people are the descendants of immortals and dragons.  They have the strength of the Chaos Immortal Lord when they are born, and because of the Tianlong Dragon Veins, they do not need to practice at all. Their strength will increase with age, and they can reach the level of the Hongmeng Immortal Emperor just after they reach adulthood.  In addition, he inherited the rough skin and thick flesh of Tianlong, so there is no pressure for a dragon man to challenge three immortals of the same level.  Fortunately, the fertility rate among immortals is extremely low, and the possibility of mating with Tianlong to produce offspring is almost zero.  Even if a dragon is born, it will take at least a thousand years for the dragon to reach adulthood.  Therefore, even from the time when the Heavenly Court was first established to the time when the Nine Heavens Xuannv unified the fairyland, less than a thousand dragons were born, and the number of adult dragons was less than three hundred.

    It is precisely because of the Tianlong dragon veins that dragon people inherit the lazy character of the Tianlong clan.  On weekdays, when hanging out with the Tianlong clan, they only care about eating and sleeping, and don't care about rights and status at all.  In their eyes, everyone is the same as the boss of the heaven, as long as it does not prevent them from eating and drinking.  Therefore, the five heavenly emperors did not worry about their threat. Even when the five heavenly emperors united with the Buddhist world and the Catholic Church to jointly attack Qin Ming, these dragon people did not show up at all.

    But in this endless desert, the dragon people sitting upright are like the stars in the sky, endless.  What's more important is that these dragon-men exude a faint black light all over their bodies. From their resolute expressions, they exude an aggressive aura that is completely different from the lazy ordinary dragon-men. It is obvious that these dragon-men are super warriors who have been transformed by secret techniques.  The strength is probably more tyrannical than ordinary dragon people.  These vast and star-like dragons are loyal warriors of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady. They can rush to any place from the Nine Heavens Mysterious Realm at any time to destroy any enemy who dares to resist their mistress, even if they have to sacrifice their own lives.

    However, among these transformed dragon people, there is a heretical one. A pastoral villa covering an area of ??more than a thousand square meters, crystal clear lake water, tall and tall green bamboos, plus a three-story wooden villa, all of this is the same as  The surrounding gray desert Gobi is a sharp contrast.  Right in the middle of the lake, Han Shilong, wearing only a gray-white robe, was sitting steadily on the surface of the lake. As he breathed and breathed, the entire lake surface also rose and fell.  As his soul merged into the body of the god, after so many years of training, he no longer had the temperament of the young boy he once was.  Calm and restrained, the whole person seems to be integrated with the green water and green bamboos around him. Not to mention using spiritual consciousness to perceive it, even with the naked eye, it gives people the illusion that he does not exist here at all.

    The atmosphere of perfect integration in Tengdi was broken, just like a stone thrown into the water, and even the entire lake surface rippled layer by layer.  Han Shilong's expression did not change at all, but he opened his eyes slightly.  He saw two people appearing out of thin air in front of him. Little Vincent was still wearing a white tights and carrying two swords on his back.  Xia Chaochen, on the other hand, was wearing a black trench coat and his bare hands.

    "Strange, how come you two big shots have the leisure and elegance to come to such a ghost place?" Han Shilong closed his eyes again, and as he took a deep breath, the lake returned to calm.

    "Little Vincent looked around, curled his lips and said, "Oh my god, I really can't believe that you would have stayed in such a ghost place for 600 million years. Without wine and women, if it were me, I definitely wouldn't be able to last even one year."

    "This is my own choice, I need to temper myself." Han Shilong whispered, "I don't want to be the same as before, I don't want to be a coward anymore."

    "Looking at the way you look now, you are definitely not a coward, but a strong man." Xiao Wensheng looked at Han Shilong and giggled, "If you go to heaven, those fairies will definitely love you to death."

    Han Shilong snorted coldly: "You two have come all the way here, you must not come here to chat with me, right?"

    Xiao Vincent wanted to say something more, but Xia Chaochen raised his head to stop him and said in a deep voice: "Okay, Xiao Vincent, we are not here to talk nonsense. Han Shilong, just now the earth sent an emergency message for help, and that person is back  .¡±

    With a "buzz" sound, Han ShiHis body trembled slightly, and his uncontrollable breath blew away all the water under his butt.  He opened his eyes suddenly and looked at Xia Chaochen in horror: "Are you kidding me?"

    "Does my expression look like I'm joking?" Xia Chaochen's face was stern. Although he didn't show the slightest breath, Han Shilong could feel that he was nervous, extremely nervous.  Compared with Xia Chaochen, Xiao Wensheng was obviously much more relaxed. He took out a nail clipper that exuded a glowing light.  While repairing his nails, he sneered and said: "That guy came back, first killed the old man, and then tried to kill me. But fortunately, all the acquaintances on earth are our projections, and the so-called emperor is just mine.  Doppelg?nger. Just die. It can remind us that that guy is back, and their death is worth it."

    Han Shilong took a few deep breaths and reabsorbed the chaotic aura that he had been unable to control.  He made several handprints on his abdomen with both hands, closed his eyes again and said solemnly: "Didn't you say that guy is dead?"

    "The Lord did it himself. Theoretically speaking, that guy should be dead." Xia Chaochen frowned tightly, "But the three of us know that that guy is a cockroach, and I am not surprised to be able to come back."  , but the time interval was too long, so long that we almost forgot about him."

    With a crisp sound of "zheng", little Vincent pulled out his swords, gently brushed his fingers against the sharp blades, and sneered: "The last time he died in the hands of the Lord, he was considered lucky. But this time  , he will definitely die in my hands."

    Xia Chaochen glanced at Xiao Wensheng and suddenly said sternly: "The Lord has an order. The demonized dragon army is led by Han Shilong and rushes to the front line immediately. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed and no one will be left alive."

    Han Shilong opened his eyes again, stared at Xia Chaochen and said, "Your Majesty only sent out the Dragon Army?"

    Xia Chaochen nodded.

    "Those who come are not good, and those who are good will never come! He has not appeared for 600 million years, and now he is back. I am worried that the demonized dragon army alone is no match for him."

    Xia Chaochen patted Han Shilong on the shoulder and laughed in a low voice: "Don't worry, brother Han, Xiao Wensheng and I will be here shortly."

    "I'm afraid you are planning to use the Demonic Dragon Army as cannon fodder to test that guy's strength, right?"

    "That's it, so what?"

    Han Shilong took a deep breath, suddenly flew into the air, and shouted loudly: "All the Demonized Dragon Army listen to the order, set up camp, set off, and set off!"

    Almost as soon as he said his words, a rumbling sound suddenly erupted. The entire Jiutian Xuanjie seemed to be shaking, and countless smoke and dust rose into the sky.  Cracks appeared on the surface of the dragon man who was originally sitting on the ground, and then the armor solidified by dust shattered.  Countless black shadows rose into the sky, and then disappeared without a trace following Han Shilong.

    Xia Chaochen looked up at the gray sky. After a long time, he sighed, turned to little Vincent and said, "Let's go, we should get ready."

    ***

    Looking at Cha¡¯s green eyes, even though King Wuhou had already controlled his emotions, he suddenly felt an inexplicable chill rising from his heels, then going up his thighs, and finally lingering around his anus.  Although he didn't believe it and had never heard of an immortal with a Longyang addiction, the tea in front of him claimed to be an extraterrestrial demon, so the taste might be different from the immortals in heaven.  What frightened King Wuhou even more was that if what happened next was really what he imagined, then he himself would not be able to resist at all.

    Seeing Cha slowly walking towards him with a lewd smile on his face, King Wuhou closed his eyes weakly.  Hearing the footsteps approaching step by step, he finally stopped in front of him.  However, what followed was not the move that King Wuhou had imagined, but a finger that was carrying a strong wind and was struck hard on the center of his eyebrows.  At the same time, a hot energy rushed into Wuhou Wang's body along his fingertips.  This energy was as thick as silk, but when it invaded King Wuhou's body, it split into countless channels and invaded all corners of his body along the veins of King Wuhou.

    King Wu Hou felt as if he had fallen into a frying pan, and terrible stings hit his mind one after another. He could even smell the aroma of fried meat emanating from his body.  A faint pink color emanated from the pores all over his body, condensing in the air, as if his whole body was enveloped in flames.  The emperor frowned and stared at King Wuhou. Although he could not see where the flame stone came from, he could see that as the flame burned, King Wuhou's body was undergoing subtle changes.

    Muscles, nerves, mental strength, reflexes, etc., all aspects of his body have been improved.  Although he had no way of knowing how much it had been strengthened, he was certain that Tea was definitely strengthening King Wuhou.

    But why?

      The emperor was a little confused.

    Although this King Wuhou is indeed known as the number one master in the empire, it is just a title.  The strength of a ninth-level low-level cultivator is only a little stronger than that of an ordinary cultivator before the Bright Era. The Emperor can kill him with just one finger.  After the Era of Light, there were no cultivators with superpowers in the mortal world.  Although King Wuhou is only at the ninth level of low-level strength, he is still enough to be the "number one master" in this mortal world where there are no cultivators anymore and fool the common people in the mortal world.

    Cha can restrain himself, the Immortal Emperor, to the point where he is unable to resist, so what use does this person who is only a ninth-level low-grade person have to him?  Why did Cha put so much effort into improving his strength?

    At this time, the flames ejected from King Wuhou's body had changed from a greasy pink to a terrifying scarlet. As the color of the flames changed, the appearance of King Wuhou gradually changed.  The originally burly and sturdy man was now gradually shrinking.  If his muscles were originally like diamond meat, now they are like running water, smooth but full of tough strength.

    "Hufufufu" King Wuhou's chest rose and fell rapidly, making a sound like a bellows.  The scarlet flames were absorbed into his body inch by inch. Finally, as the flames completely dissipated, a terrifying murderous aura rose into the sky.  The emperor grunted, and was shocked back by the terrifying murderous aura. Finally, he hit the wall hard, denting the extremely hard alloy wall by several inches.

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