"Senior brother, this is the true story of the Kunyu Clan's esophagus. It is rumored that it contains Kunpeng's magical power - swallowing the sky and devouring the earth!"
Just like Han Yue Jiao has his natal magical power "Han Yue Seal", Kunpeng also has his own natal magical power, but it has two. There is one for the Kun fish form and one for the Peng bird form.
Swallowing the sky and the earth is the natal magical power of the Kun fish.
After finishing speaking, Kun Rong handed Hong Yuan his true intention engraved with Kunyu's appearance.
Not only that, she also asked her younger brothers and sisters to bring over a bunch of jade slips.
Inside this pile of jade slips are records of the Kunyu Clan’s foodway inheritance.
Ever since she saw how cruel the Kunyu Tribe was to them, Kun Rong simply regarded the Kunyu Tribe as strangers.
If she hadn't taken Hong Yuan's reputation into consideration, she would have just wanted Hong Yuan to destroy the entire Kunyu clan.
"Yeah, I understand, thank you, junior sister."
Hong Yuan smiled softly, his eyes deep in the depths of his eyes.
He gently stroked Kun Rong's head, which made Kun Rong feel shy.
Hong Yuan was secretly happy:
"Great, I didn't expect this strategy to be so effective."
"Since then, I have had a complete esophagus inheritance, and even Kunpeng's "Swallowing Heaven and Earth" magical power."
"Although the world has changed in later generations, and most of the food passage inheritance can no longer be used, I only need an introduction."
The changes in the world are like the version changes in the game. The environment and genre trends of each era are different.
Following the trend of the times, a little effort can produce a lot of work.
It would be foolish to go against the trend of the times.
The trend of the times in reality is the dream path!
But Hong Yuan didn't care, after all, he had more than ninety points of supreme qualifications.
This time, if Kun Rong hadn't led the way, he really wouldn't have known that these true stories of the esophagus would be hidden in such a hidden little blessed place.
These super wealthy people are all very cunning, and each person has three or four hands.
the other side.
Seeing the intimate behavior between Hong Yuan and Kun Rong, Han Kui became more determined to successfully refine the Holy Artifact of Babel Tower.
"Brother Jiu Ming, you are mine. I will prove to you that the Taoist companion who can accompany you to the end is me, Han Kui!"
Han Kui secretly gritted her teeth and thought.
The nine-tailed crocodile dragon smiled and lowered his head to bite the remaining sacred artifacts left by the saints of the Tianpeng tribe, carefully feeling the power of the universe contained in it.
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real world.
Qinglong Tianjing Tower Demon Realm.
The nine-tailed crocodile dragon suddenly woke up from its sleep. It looked at the small island above its head, grinning ferociously, with a satisfied smile on its face.
It should have died under the mighty force of the years, but Taiyin Saint Han Jiuming transformed it, making it have the incomplete ninth body through the nine dragon tails!
It's a pity that when the Taiyin Saint Master developed this secret method of immortality, all the confidantes around him died early.
And because he himself was too high in rank and too strong, he was unable to transform himself, and his final destination was unknown.
As it ages, the tail behind the Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon will gradually shorten. Once its longevity reaches its limit, the tail will break off.
Today, it has the last dragon tail left, and its length is very small. Its end is near.
The nine-tailed crocodile dragon received the blessing of the Taiyin Saint, opened up his wisdom, knew how to use Dao marks, and even magical powers, and his attainments in Yudao were unparalleled in the world.
It is a wild beast in itself, and it is intelligent and powerful beyond estimation.
It's just that it has always stayed in the Holy Land of Qinglong Tianjing Tower, waiting for someone to arrive, so it has no reputation.
"How come I suddenly recall the Taiyin Saint and the eldest lady?" The Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon was puzzled.
It glanced at the place where the Xuanwu Tianjinglou Demon Realm was, as if through infinite distance, it could observe the Hong Yuan demon body that was squeezing its limits.
No, it really saw Hong Yuan's demon body.
"Similar flowers...or is the Taiyin Saint really returning from the long river of time?"
The nine-tailed crocodile dragon shook his head and slowly stood up from the bottom of the river.
It exuded the terrifying aura of a quasi-emperor, overwhelming the heavens, and making many demon saints feel inexplicably panicked.
It stepped forward, and traces of the universe's path spread beneath its feet.
In the blink of an eye, it crossed several sea areas and rushed towards the Xuanwu Tianjinglou Demon Realm.
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Xuanwu Tianjinglou Demon Realm.
The sleeping Hongyuan suddenly absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth at a greater frequency.
His demon body made a loud explosion sound, the ice-armored python's body was molting, and many new esophageal traces were added to his body.
Ten thousand ways…
Twenty thousand...
Thirty thousand ways!
A full increase of 30,000 Dao marks, Hong Yuan pushed the limit of the demon body's accumulation of Dao marks to 230,000, which is not terrible.
Even compared to many great emperors when they were young, Hong Yuan could be called a genius.
But what is even more surprising is that the blue fairy cave transformed by Hong Yuan's magical power in the realm of silence has undergone surprising changes.
The related inscriptions on the "Power of Heaven and Earth" of the Skyhorned Ant clan and the "Tao of Taiyin" of Taiyin Saint Han Jiuming are all engraved in it.
Hong Yuan's demon body is reinterpreting this supreme killing method with the Taoism of today's era!
Thinking about the Tao and Dharma of the three demon tribes' destiny makes people feel horrified.
A cross-era super monster is brewing——
And this opportunity is exactly Mengdao!
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real world.
Treasure yellow sky.
"Seller, this Qingmao Sword and Bamboo is just a bundle, but you dare to offer five Immortal Essence Stones. Are you crazy?"
The will of a saint with the appearance of a black spear asked Hong Yuan about the incarnation of swordsmanship.
"Haha, if you like it, buy it, but if you don't, go away." The saint's will incarnated in swordsmanship looked disdainful.
There are two or three branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, which are prophets of the warmth of the spring river.
Perhaps it was because the human race and the demon race were surrounding his demon body, Xuanguang Bridge, and a terrifying battle was about to break out.
As a result, Huangtian's various transactions were suddenly prosperous. The supply of holy-level formations, holy-level talismans and other powerful weapons was in short supply. Even some ordinary goods were frequently bought out by big forces. It was like a sudden storm. appearance.
Anyone will know that something major is about to happen, let alone the saints who have become spirits.
"Three Immortal Essence Stones, shopkeeper, it's not that I can't get them if I don't want to. I'm really short of money, so I hope you can show your kindness." Black Spear Will said flatteringly.
"Short of money? Go, go away. You're a poor guy, don't disturb my business." The incarnation of Kendo opened his mouth to chase people away.
Black Spear Will's face turned blue and white.
Finally, he took out five immortal stones and bought the bundle of Qingmao Sword Bamboo.
With a flash of yellow light, Qingmao Jianzhu followed the mysterious passage of the Sky-Bearing Insect and arrived at the Mysterious Dragon Demon Realm.
It turns out that the saint who exerted the will of the black spear is none other than Hong Yuan's adoptive father - the Xuanjiao Demon Saint!
The Demon Saint Xuan Jiao looked at the bundle of green grass sword and bamboo, his teeth itching with hatred:
"The profiteer who kills a thousand people, don't let me catch you, otherwise I will definitely kill your whole family!"
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Hanyue Jiao bloodline dream.
Along with a shattering sound, Hong Yuan's consciousness fell into confusion.
The seventh act of dream, successfully passed.
The eighth dream scene begins here!
The main hall of the Holy Dragon Holy Land is magnificent.
And Hong Yuan was sitting on the dragon throne at the moment.
"Holy Master, it's not good, Fairy Han Kui is secretly refining the Holy Artifact of Babel Tower again." A little snake girl said sharply.
Hong Yuan lightly closed his eyes, and the realm of silence spread, helping him collect information quickly.
After a while, Hong Yuan finally understood what role he played in the eighth scene of the dream.
He is the Holy Lord of Dragon Holy Land.
He single-handedly created the Holy Land of the Dragon, the fourth holy land of the demon clan, dominated by the Huangqu Shui Tribe and the Dragon-Human Demon Cultivator.
At this moment, Hong Yuan suddenly thought of why the shapes of water veins and sea veins in later generations were all dragon-shaped and snake-shaped. The emotional reason is here!
But the most important thing at the moment is to stop Han Kui from refining the Holy Artifact of Babel Tower.
Based on the information obtained from the previous use of Dream Butterfly Immortal Gu, Hong Yuan was extremely convinced that this was the only way to overcome the eighth level of dreamland.
(End of chapter)
