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The green dragon belongs to the wind tree, and with one claw it stops the wind and stops everything, immobilizing the golden-winged bird for a moment.
God's claws descended from the sky, and with a tearing sound, the golden-winged bird was knocked off the ground.
The earth cracked like a spider web, leaving only a bird-shaped pit. The largest earth once again split into countless pieces of earth from the edge, and the rest seemed to collapse at any time.
The golden-winged bird flew out of the pit, with nine shocking wounds on its body and a golden sword in its hand.
"You hurt me so badly, you really deserve to die!"
"The golden sword is shattered and destroyed."
As soon as he got out of the way, a golden sword split the green dragon in two from the dragon's head to its tail. The golden sword shook and fell to dust.
"Brother Qinglong! Brother Qinglong..."
The four people in Suzaku were filled with grief. The five of them went down to the realm, but they didn't expect that Brother Qinglong would die in the spiritual martial world.
But Qinglong does not have the ability to be reborn like her. Once the body dies, it really dies, and the four spirits have now become three spirits.
"Husband!"
Lu Caiyi saw her husband being killed with a sword. Their child had no father before he was born.
He began to lead his husband's men and many spiritual martial arts cultivators in the spiritual martial arts world to use the power of the formation to wildly summon world spirits.
He also kept commanding people to fight, trying to kill all the people on the other side.
"Hahaha, second brother, the five people you found are now dead and four injured. I'm here to see how you can keep my father's things."
Once again, he fought with Yin Kun and the others and said during the battle: "And that group of useless things actually formed some kind of world spirit formation. It's really ridiculous, what kind of bullshit world spirits!"
With a backhand palm, a huge palm fell, killing a lot of people.
All the small pieces of earth were blown away to unknown places, leaving only two pieces of earth, one large and one small.
.zyxta. Yinkun never thought that his good brother would not forget to take action against those with low cultivation levels during the battle with them.
It's just that his speed was too slow and he couldn't keep up. He saw one dead and four wounded before his eyes.
While the battle was still going on, Sun Yuntian saw a green energy and a force of regeneration emerging from the ashes, and the two were intertwined.
Just when Qinglong appeared as a vague figure, a vague nine-color ax began to appear in the world spirit formation on the ground.
Sun Yuntian never thought that a piece of wood spiritual energy and the power of regeneration could form the power of rebirth. Is it an immortal decision?
When Qinglong was truly reborn, a nine-color divine ax appeared, and with one swing of the ax, he cut off a wing of the golden-winged bird.
The big golden-winged bird was really frightening. How could the world spirit of the spiritual martial world be a chaos axe.
If the fight continues, it will definitely die by then, and it will spin straight into the sky with a single wing.
With its extreme strength, it forced a hole of one meter in the sky.
&; The nine-colored Chaos Ax looked at Sun Yuntian who was enlightening across time and space, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
A battle that spanned the prehistoric times actually brought Sun Yuntian into it. The battle in the prehistoric times lasted for ten years.
The people who were supposed to be in the Lingwu Saint Realm were walking all over the streets, but they were beaten so hard that not much was left.
A great war broke the huge spirit martial world into pieces.
Countless Lingwu Holy Realms are flying to unknown directions along with those tiny continents.
Since then, the prehistoric era has officially ended with the fragmentation of the Lingwu world.
As the battle ended, when Sun Yuntian opened his eyes and came out, he saw the earth flying away.
"It turns out that the so-called Three Thousand Realms are still in this world. They just flew to the ends of the Emperor Wanghai in all directions. It seems that my vision is still too small!"
He also knew that at such a long distance, even those with a holy level of cultivation might not be able to fly.
Otherwise, for tens of millions of years, no Lingwu cultivator from the Three Thousand Realms has appeared in the Lingwu Realm.
Because such a distance is impossible to cross even if it takes tens of millions of years.
The Qinglong Divine Claw is really a good thing, but it can be said that it can't form a dragon shape by itself, and it can't be used at all.
But there can't be nothing at the top of the entire ladder. He really hasn't had a good look at it since he climbed to the top.
I lowered my head and saw that those guys were all there. It felt like countless years had passed.
Ichiban's own cultivation has really improved. His internal cultivation has reached the peak of the primary level of Lingwu Saint, and he is about to step into the intermediate level of Lingwu Saint. He is only one step away.
The external cultivation level is also just one step away from being able to advance to the level of Lingwu Sage.
Below, Long Yixuan's father and son have not moved a step. Instead, they are sitting cross-legged on the steps, adapting to the suppression of gravity.
As for Long Ma Haotian, he also learned how to climb the ladder, and he was forced to climb to the 249th floor.
He climbed up to the 250th floor with one hand and glanced at Long Yixuan and his son. He really wanted to scream.
Let's see that pair of good-for-nothing father and son. I'm already on the 250th floor, but I just thought to myself, 250 is so unlucky?
"Bah, bah, bah, it's too unpleasant. I've already climbed up. I don't even want to lose my face anyway. The 268th floor is good, just climb to that floor!"
He turned his head and continued to climb, just like a snail walking, climbing up with all his strength, sticking to his auspicious number.
"Look at Jiaopan, that is a dragon and horse from our million-dollar mountain. The more I look at it, the more familiar it looks!"
Jiao Pan looked at the guy climbing up the ladder on the 200th floor. He turned out to be in the middle level of Lingwu Sage.
They look really alike when you look at them from left to right. In the past, he and Ryoma had the same affinity, and they both became brothers.
It was only when he was in seclusion that year that he came out and found out that his eldest brother and a group of holy beast brothers were sent by their nine kings to attack the human capital.
I heard that all the other holy beast brothers were killed by a human boy in that war, and only my own brother who was a disciple was missing.
If you take a closer look, he is really his brother. There is no mistaking this time, he is definitely his brother.
"Brother, come on, climb to the 300th floor and show them that we, the millions of people in the mountain, are no less powerful than their sea tribe!"
As soon as Jiao Pan finished shouting, a mouthful of blood flowed out, and he was injured by gravity.
"That stupid boy is really not afraid of death. It's good if he can speak. If he dares to shout loudly, isn't he looking for death?"
Although he was evolved into a dragon from a flame dragon in the sea of flames, that boy was a Tan Jiao, so he could be considered his junior.
"Second brother, although that little guy is blind, he has a cheerful personality. I really like him!"
Yanlong patted Horned Dragon on the shoulder. In fact, he liked him quite a lot. If he could reach the 100th level, his potential should not be exhausted yet.
If you just go up to the 150th floor, it will definitely be no problem.
Once you evolve into a dragon, you should be able to achieve it, at least to the first generation level, and you will be a genius in the fairy world.
As for the father and son, although they are from the Jiao clan, they can't see the current situation clearly!
You can fight for those who can compete, but if you can't compete, you must know how to get to know each other, so that you can go further in the future.
With such a temperament, if one is not dead in the spiritual world, he will sooner or later end up dead in the immortal world due to offending others.
But now he has offended such a world-famous evildoer. As long as he does not ascend to the immortal world within a year, he will die in his hands sooner or later.
Long Ma Haotian also knew who was calling him. He never thought that he would be recognized. It would be strange not to be hurt by such a call. He would know it even without looking at him.
The beast cultivators of the Sea Clan look like idiots. Even if they can tell the difference clearly, they are all beast cultivators.
Now the five members of Whale Luo have all climbed to the 100th floor. They have all reached their limits.
Jiao Pan was not happy at all when he saw the Hai Clan, so he endured his injuries and climbed up to the first floor, standing on top of the Hai Clan.
That look in his eyes says, my brothers stand above you, the Mosquito King, and so do I. If you don't accept it, you can come and fight.
He is indeed an interesting guy. He hates the Sea Clan so much that they will tear him apart when they get out of the ladder.
He is a brainless guy who dares to provoke them despite his low cultivation level.
Sun Yuntian searched on the ladder to heaven and found something good, two exquisite pill bottles.
When I opened it, I saw that the medicine had a strong smell of blood.
It can't be Qinglong's essence and blood, two drops at a time, what do you mean?
"Big brother, one drop is yours, and the other drop was left to me by my father."
Sun Yuntian scratched his head and wondered why he had forgotten this matter. It was reasonable for Qingyan's father to leave her a drop.
"Hey, why did I climb up even though it was not my fault? Why was I forgotten in the corner!"
Sun Qian sighed in the inner space.
"You are as big as a brat, when did you climb up here?"
Sun Yuntian was also dumbfounded by his son. He was just riding along.
"Okay, I will definitely climb to the top in the future!"
"Brother, you'd better take the dragon's blood first, otherwise it will be really miserable if you get off the ladder and be besieged by the sea tribe."
He also felt that Qingyan's words were reasonable, and he didn't know if he could use his power now.
With the cultivation level of the external image, he is on the edge of the Holy Spirit Realm. With his powerful spiritual power, he should be able to follow the principles.
If it can be used, even if you can't beat the opponent, you can't catch up even if you want to leave.
It seems that only one of Wu's seven peak combat skills can be used, but after refining the essence of Qinglong's blood, he can use Qinglong's two skills again.
Qinglong's Divine Claw and Qinglong's Immortal Technique, and once he transforms into a dragon, not even a half-immortal can kill him.
He sat down and opened the bottle cap, and when he poured the drop of dragon's blood into his hand, it felt like there was a green dragon entrenched in his hand.
The dragon beast cultivators under the ladder all felt this and raised their heads to look at the top of the ladder.
That was the aura of a dragon. It was absolutely unmistakable. Could it be that there was a dragon at the top of the ladder to heaven?
"Boss, sir, if you really have a drop of the dragon's blood, can't you make it?"
The second brother, Yanlong, asked the same question that their brothers wanted to ask.
"Then since it is left by the adults, you should not have any wrong thoughts. As long as you advance to the human realm, you will also be purified into Nirvana, and everyone will naturally transform into a real dragon."
Although he said that, it was not that easy. He also knew very well that it would take countless years.
"Boss, now everyone's cultivation has regressed. I'm afraid that before we can recover to the realm of gods, we might be killed accidentally."
Zhulong also had to worry that no one was careless, and once their identities were exposed, there would be too many people who wanted to kill them.
In the eyes of everyone, the dragon is a moving treasure house, full of treasures.
"Lao Wu, the nine people of Long Chi are ascending in front of us. When the time comes, we will be together for eighteen. As long as we don't offend the powerful immortal, there is nothing to be afraid of."
Ying Long looked at the top of the ladder and said, "Besides, since we are rebuilding, it will be much easier to upgrade, so don't worry."
After Sun Yuntian's blood entered his body, his whole body was burning with blood. The true dragon's blood was so overbearing.
It originally wanted to burn all of his human blood, leaving only the true dragon's blood, but it encountered Jiucai.
He was as obedient as a sheep beast in front of him. He really didn't dare to cause trouble anymore. He obediently blended into the Nine Colors Green Blood and became a member of the Nine Colors Blood.
After the Qinglong true blood entered his body, he felt no pain at all and felt extremely comfortable.
Covered in green scales, the whole person turned into a green dragon, entrenched on the top of the ladder, exuding a dragon's power.
Long Wei helped him go down the ladder, which scared Jiaolong and all the beast cultivators to the point where they trembled and knelt down.
Long Ma Haotian had just climbed to the 268th floor and was about to get up when a dragon's power came, pressing him down and falling down again.
What bad luck! It must have been another trick of his master. Now they are turning into dragons, and they are not just ordinary dragons.
The dragon dish was carefree, and Long Wei came to support him. He held on for an hour before he was forced to kneel down.
Long Feicheng, with his half-immortal cultivation, managed to survive half an hour, but failed to survive even one hour.
Long Yixuan felt the power of the dragon, but he didn't want to kneel down. Sooner or later, he would be able to transform into a dragon, so why should he kneel down.
He had been holding on for dear life on the ladder, and he had actually held him on for an hour and a half. His character was not that good, but his perseverance was pretty good.
Sun Yuntian had to lament that in the Lingwu realm for thousands of years, no one had been able to transform into a dragon, but he was the first person to successfully transform into a dragon with a human body.
It didn't take long for him to take back his dragon power and return to his human form, becoming half human and half dragon.
There is really a difference between humans and dragons. Qingyan has a dragon horn when he transforms into a human form, but he has none.
Now I am covered in dragon scales, with a nine-turn golden body inside, and my defense power has been increased dozens of times.
What's more important is the golden light. Once added to the body, the defense becomes even more abnormal, even more terrifying than the dragon body.
He stood up and smiled, now he can see the power of Qinglong's divine claws, and he can find someone to practice on his hands.
"Brother, there is one more thing you can try to see if you can refine it, the dragon-carved pillar." Qingyan paused and said, "Once you succeed, you will be the master of the ladder and you can take it away at any time. .”
Sun Yuntian really never thought that such a high ladder could be taken away.
But I can really try it, but it’s really boring. No one is competing with me, and it will be too easy to feel it.
When I walked to the dragon sculpture pillar, I started to walk around it. The dragon sculpture looked like a real dragon.
His hand touched the dragon sculpture for half a circle, and the skin of his hand was accidentally cut by the dragon's tooth, and a drop of nine-colored blood came out.
The nine-colored bloody light on the top of the ladder shocked everyone. Could it be some kind of treasure?
They were all pushed to their knees by that momentum just now, don't do it again, that's really not good!
After all, the Ying Longjiu brothers came from the God Realm and knew much more than the people in the Lingwu Realm. Nine Colors was not an ordinary thing.
It was said that the nine-color objects were at least heaven and earth supreme objects, and they were lucky enough to see them back then.
There were heavy casualties in the first battle in the prehistoric period. Later, they recruited the world spirits and killed the golden-winged roc and fled.
That world spirit was a nine-color axe. The golden-winged roc had extremely high speed and was able to escape the world spirit axe.
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