Ling Kong Wuji also had a look of disbelief on his face. He had just been frightened by the terrifying giant blade madman. He was so frightened that he almost turned around and ran away. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, these terrible enemies were already there. Feng Ziyue was killed by his sword!
When did the human race have such a strong master?
Although he was not weak in strength, he was inexperienced after all. It took him a while to regain his composure after encountering a strong enemy, and he unconsciously leaned in the direction of Feng Ziyue.
Xiaodie looked amused and shook her head slightly.
"Xiao Feng, we have just walked so far and encountered this kind of monster. I'm afraid there will be more trouble ahead!"
Feng Ziyue shook the natural sword in his hand and looked solemn, "Now that things have happened, we can only take one step at a time. I can still deal with the monsters now, but in the future"
It seemed that they had easily defeated a dozen giant-blade mad demons, but Feng Ziyue was actually secretly surprised. The huge whirlpool of power brought about by the final resurrection of the god was too terrifying. It seemed that they had to hurry up. .
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In the depths of Dragon God Yellow Spring, in the endless darkness, a huge sky pillar stands. On top of the sky pillar, a giant skeleton dragon is locked with nine thick brass chains!
Blue fireworks shone in its deep-set eyes, and when it spoke in a low voice, the heaven and earth shook.
"Finallyit's time!"
Under it, the little skeleton was lying on the ground, his face full of excitement.
"Ancestor, I have broken the heart of the Dragon God's Underworld in accordance with the requirements of the Ancestor. All those who enter the Dragon God's Underworld will die without a burial place!"
"When the time comes, as long as my ancestor gives me power, I can come out of the Dragon God Huangquan to avenge you, my ancestor, for the great revenge you committed millions of years ago!"
His body was trembling, and it was obvious that he was too excited to control himself.
"oh?"
The giant skeleton dragon on the chain nodded mockingly, its cold eyes scanning the little skeleton kneeling on the ground, fireworks flickering in its eyes.
"You want my power?"
This is the dragon soul of the Doomsday Dragon. He has been tied up in the center of the Dragon God's Underworld for a million years.
But he still has tremendous power.
This is the power of God.
The giant dragon slowly raised its claws. Although its body was tied to the Tianzhu and could not move, its limbs were still free. His claws gently rested on the skull's forehead. The tips of the claws were larger than his entire body. It's big, just press it down gently. It can tear him into pieces!
The little skull suddenly froze, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.
"Old Ancestor, you what do you want to do?"
The giant dragon snorted coldly, suddenly raised its head, looked into the distance in confusion, and shook its huge head slightly.
"Unexpectedlythere are still people coming here? This time Longwu Tianjun is looking for a son-in-law. There are quite some good talents"
Although they are still far apart, Doomsday Dragon can clearly feel the power of the people coming in this direction. At least, they easily crushed the monsters produced in this violent environment.
Those monsters are all powerful from seven stars up!
"However, they alone want to prevent the final resurrection of the gods. That¡¯s not enough!
"I want to regain the body of a god, I want to be reborn in the nine heavens, and I want to soar to the top of the stars! Anyone who dares to stop me will die!"
It slowly retracted the huge claws on the head of the small skull, grinned, revealing sharp fangs, shining in the dimness.
"Okay! You did a good job! I will give you my power."
The moment the Doomsday Dragon stopped its hand, Little Skull relaxed all over. When I heard this sentence, I was completely relieved.
"Many many thanks, ancestor!"
"Don't thank me too much"
The giant dragon waved its paws, with a hint of amusement in its tone.
"Before I give you power, you have to do one more thing for me"
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Feng Ziyue and his foursome were already covered in blood.
In the inner layer of this terrible dragon god¡¯s underworld, there were originally terrible monsters formed under the influence of the dragon soul, on the day of the god¡¯s final resurrection. It gained a thousand times more power.
Even a seven-star strong man might not be able to do well in a place like this.
If it weren¡¯t for Feng Ziyue and God of Cookery¡¯s full attack, Xiaodie and Ling Kong Wuji would have suffered big losses several times!
"Damn it! I can't even finish killing these monsters!"
He wiped a handful of blood from his face. Weird scream.
Feng Ziyue used the Heavenly Swordsmanship, and the natural divine swords were coiled around to protect their whole bodies. His appearance was not as embarrassing as that of the God of Cookery slave, but his slightly pale complexion and chest that kept rising and falling also proved that he had consumed a lot.
But his expression was still calm, his eyes staring into the distance in the storm, and he walked steadily step by step.
At this point, no matter how much you complain, it won¡¯t help. It¡¯s better to save some effort.
"Hahahahaha, I didn't expect you guys to be able to get here!"
While they were arduously moving forward, a strange laughter suddenly came from the storm clouds ahead.
The storm suddenly stopped for a while!
The clouds parted, and a thin figure revealed his true appearance.
¡°It¡¯s a little skull!¡±
The God of Food slave rolled his eyes and shouted angrily.
At this time, the little skeleton has been taken away by the blood descendant of the Doomsday Dragon. He doesn¡¯t know what to call him, but at least he always carries this body.
"hehe¡¡"
Even though Little Skull moved forward slowly, he didn't feel as flinching as before when facing the vicious God of Cookery slave.
"Guys, the fact that you have come here shows your strength. Our ancestor is very interested in you and wants to invite you to the core of Huangquan!"
He raised his chin slightly, a bit arrogantly.
"Ancestor?"
Feng Ziyue frowned.
"My ancestor is the Doomsday Dragon you are looking for!"
The little skull snorted and explained proudly.
The God of Food Slave was startled and his expression turned stern, "So, the dragon soul of the Doomsday Dragon has fully awakened?"
This also means that the final resurrection of the gods has reached the final step.
"Everyone, thisthis may be a trap, don't go"
Lingkong Wuji¡¯s face was pale and he was sweating profusely. He couldn¡¯t help but feel frightened at the thought of facing such a monster head-on.
The God of Cookery slave smiled bitterly and shook his head, "We have worked so hard here to find the Doomsday Dragon. Since we are invited, why not do it?"
Even if you refuse the calculation, you still have to fight, because if you don't stop the resurrection of the Doomsday Dragon, the Dragon God Huangquan will be destroyed, and they will also die.
In this case, it¡¯s better to just follow the little skeleton!
Feng Ziyue also nodded, took a step forward, and looked into the depths of the storm.
¡°You¡¯re a little skull, I¡¯ll trouble you to lead the way!¡±
"Little Skull sneered a few times, turned around and left. Everyone followed his back, heading towards the center of the storm! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read.)
ps: (I found that the web page with the word "Éñqi" always automatically displayed as "god", so I had to try to see the word "god" that was originally a typo)