Myth: My dragons can evolve infinitely

"I might as well tell you that even the Supreme Lord and the Nine-Tian Xuannv in the entire Seventh Realm are chess pieces laid out by this Tiandao! Just take it easy. If you can return to the Seventh Realm in time, If so, maybe we can collect the whole body of everyone in the Seventh Realm!" Tiandao Hongjun looked at Daozu Boqing with a sneer.

With your careless attitude, you still want to fight with this Heavenly Dao?

I'm afraid you don't know how many eyes and plans this Tiandao has placed around you!

"Moreover, the entire mythical world is the back garden of this Tiandao. Do you think that by unifying the entire mythical world and renaming it the Seventh Realm, you think you are the master of great luck? You must know that this Tiandao is the master of the entire mythical world. , the one who laughs last!”

Seeing Tiandao Hongjun reveal his true nature, the man in black robe on the side remained motionless.

The current situation does not require him to take action. Since his bastard Tiandao Hongjun can solve it, let him solve it.

When Taozu Aoqing and An Lan heard this, they looked at each other, let out a chuckle, and laughed in unison.

"Don't be so impatient. Although it is said that the disaster of annihilation is happening now, we haven't had a good chat like this for a long time. Wouldn't it be nice to seriously communicate with each other?"

"Contact me! How can I have time to tell you this?" Tiandao Hongjun had a cold look on his face, and then he opened a light curtain and laughed loudly: "Look, this is your seventh realm, thirty-third level." The scene in the Immortal Sea is full of corpses, countless casualties, and countless weak people wailing and crying..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed something strange, and he couldn't help but have a bad premonition in his heart.

He subconsciously looked at Daozu Boqing, and saw him looking at him with a funny look on his face.

This made the uneasiness in his heart even greater.

Thinking of this, he turned his head directly and stared at the light curtain regardless of his face.

"impossible!"

Seeing on the light screen, the 800,000 blood prison legions were practicing the Blood Prison Heavenly Dragon Formation seriously under the training of Xingyao Immortal Lord. The other strong men were all practicing this individually without any trace of blood. Any riot situation arises.

This scene immediately made him stunned.

This, this is absolutely impossible!

Taishang Laojun has his own soul imprint on his body, and he can feel many things in the seventh realm. Jiutian Xuannu has the soul of the martial arts wearing Taoist robes that he has placed in his body, and even the entire seventh realm. Among them, there are tens of thousands of undercover agents and informants who have been placed by him, all of whom are first-class strong men.

With such a big help, logically speaking, it is absolutely possible to create a terrifying and powerful destructive event in the entire seventh realm, and it can be completely successful.

But now, why?

He couldn't figure it out, couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Can't figure it out?"

Suddenly, in the Sumeru Room, a light female voice came from the side. A person in the single room was wearing a white dress. She flew over like a fairy from the nine heavens and slowly landed on the Kowloon Agarwood Chariot. It was funny. Looking at Tiandao Hongjun: "Is this palace an existence that you can arrange? That martial arts soul is already dead and can no longer die."

As she spoke, Jiutian Xuannu waved her hand, and a huge roaring river appeared in the air out of thin air. On the river, a small boat swayed, including Fairy Wangchuan, Fairy Ziyun and Samsara. Fairy, the three souls of Wangchuan Kung Fu, stood on the small axis and played gentle and gentle flute sounds.

Thick fog emerged. Under the influence of the flute sound, the fog rising from the Wangchuan River slowly condensed into a portrait.

That portrait was none other than the Taoist-robed Kung Fu spirit woman who used the Dragon Sword to kill Jiutian Xuannv.

"This, this is absolutely impossible!"

Seeing this scene happening, Tiandao Hongjun finally lost his sense of proportion. A purple brilliance emerged from all over his body, and the powerful Tiandao-level rich energy gathered into a huge purple palm.

"This is absolutely impossible! Daozu Boqing, you are dead this time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge golden palm, with a terrifying pressure, tore the entire sky, squeezed out the cracks in the space, and fiercely suppressed Daozu Bo Qing!

Chapter 707 The green-skinned monster and the Big Devil Piccolo clashed!

Rumble.

Violent roars of thunder and lightning continued to resound. Continents, plates, mountains and rivers turned into powder amidst the violent thunder. Furious floods washed up, like a peerless beast, swallowing up everything. ground.

At this moment, the entire mythical world completely turned into an ocean, without any land.

In mid-air, the Thirty-Third Immortal Sea is like a faint star, shining with its due light. No matter how catastrophic it is, it is like a firm light in the darkness, remaining motionless, as if it is anything in the world. None of them can shake the existence of the thirty-third level of the Immortal Sea.

And the huge golden palm above the sky is also exploding, as if under the terrifying weather of the end of the world, it seems to have become a bit stronger.

Seeing the huge palm falling slowly, Tiandao Hongjun seemed to have seen victory. He sneered and crossed his arms: "Paoqing Daozu, so what if you can crack Tiandao's backhand? In the end, you still won't win. A downfall?"

"When you die, the source of heaven that remains..."

However, before he finished speaking, he was speechless.

I saw that huge palm, just when it was about to press on the body of Dao Qing Daozu, the girl in blue, whom I had never met before and had never appeared in the mythical world, with a tap of her fingers, the huge Tiandao-level Under the horrified gaze, the golden palm turned into light spots all over the sky, losing all energy fluctuations.

In fact, under her gentle touch, the entire mythical world seemed to suddenly stand still for a moment, and all the doomsday scenes paused for a second before continuing to slide down.

"This, this, you, who are you?!"

Seeing this scene happening, Tiandao Hongjun was not calm at all.

The man in black robe on the side who had never spoken a word also tightened his pupils when he saw this scene.

He slowly took off his robe and saw a man whose whole body was covered in green, just like the color of Demon King Piccolo in Dragon Ball, with four eyes on his face.