Sign in to the Heavenly Master Palace, the Downhill Is Invincible

Four hundred and thirty-nine, the dragon-eating ancient whale, the demon master Kunpeng

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With a single swing of the saber, the six life-death dragons split into two.

Two of the sick souls and blood vessels were directly locked by the long knife and merged into it.

"Om—"

Two dragon shadows appeared around the blade of the long knife.

The nine phantoms are complete, and the long knife emits a bright golden light.

"Haha, good, good!"

The Ninth Prince held a long knife in his hand, looked up to the sky and smiled, his eyes were full of surprises.

The phantom of the nine dragons was complete, and he could feel that the long knife had a lot of spirituality.

This is the characteristic that an innate divine weapon should have.

But Han Lie knew that the long knife in his hand was not an innate weapon.

To be able to forge treasures that are not inferior to innate magic weapons by means of the heavens, Dong Zhou Bo's level of refining can be called an extraordinary good fortune.

Nine dragons are entangled, and each swing of the knife is the power of ninety-nine and eighty-one life-and-death dragons.

Moreover, this power does not require any effort from Han Lie himself, it is all in the long knife.

Just need, kill, absorb.

The more you kill, the more soul and blood power you absorb, and the stronger the long knife will be.

"Om—"

Nine dragons staggered, and the long swords were guarded, turning them into hundreds of feet of blades, rippling into the sky.

The saber light was too strong, causing the remaining dragons to flee in panic.

They were terrified in front of the Ninth Prince.

In the sky, the golden light on Canglong's body was forced back by the knife light.

"Roar--"

The Canglong chanted, and the sound shook thousands of miles.

"Human Han Lie, you are courting death—"

Canglong long drink,

The scales on his body turned into golden armor, his figure dissipated, and he turned into a giant man of three feet, holding a five-clawed golden hammer.

Fighting against the human race, if you don't turn into a human form, you will suffer a lot.

After all, the speed of the human race is unmatched by many monsters.

"court death?"

The smile on the Ninth Prince's face remained unchanged.

"Nine flood dragons have been assembled, now, only one blue dragon is needed to cast the soul!"

With a loud shout, his figure appeared directly on top of the big man transformed by Canglong.

"warehouse--"

Cut down with the long knife, the light of the knife spreads across hundreds of feet!

"kill--"

The light of the knife is like practice, making the world instantly pale.

The big man Canglong gave a low shout, raised the golden hammer in his hand, and faced the light of the knife.

"Boom—"

The long knife fell directly into the golden hammer for more than half.

The body of the big Canglong sank three feet from the blow of the sword.

The Ninth Prince let out a long laugh, and the sword shook.

"boom--"

The purple gold hammer in Canglong's hand exploded and scattered fragments all over the place.

"good!"

"It turns out that innate magic weapons that have not been honed and tempered are not as good as acquired treasures that have been tempered and tempered!"

The Ninth Prince's eyes lit up, he held the handle of the knife, looked at the unscathed long knife, and laughed in surprise.

This saber gave him too many surprises.

The big man Canglong's complexion changed suddenly, he threw away the handle of the hammer in his hand, turned around and left.

"Escape? Is it too late?"

The Ninth Prince raised the long knife in his hand and held it high.

"If you dare to kill me, my Canglong clan will not part with your human clan!"

The body of the Canglong man turned into a golden dragon, but the five claws under his belly were already dripping with blood.

"I dare not kill."

The Ninth Prince laughed lightly, and without hesitation, he slashed down with the long knife in his hand!

"boom--"

Thirty thousand miles of heaven and earth, one knife blooms like a flower!

"This prince is the ninth son of Emperor Dayu, and his cultivation has reached the pinnacle of heaven."

"In this ancestral world, do you think there are demons that my prince dare not kill?"

Holding a long knife, the Ninth Prince turned into a giant, with a banner fluttering in the sky behind his back.

"The Ninth Prince of Dayu, Han Lie, is here to slay the disrespectful dragon, but who is not convinced?"

"But who is not convinced?"

"But who is not convinced?"

Between heaven and earth, echoes rippling.

Dissatisfied?

Han Lie's eyes were as bright as the sun.

Today, with a long knife in hand, he can rule all kinds of dissatisfaction!

There were three long howls, but no one came to answer.

Han Lie stretched out his hand, wrapped the body of the beheaded Canglong, and threw the long knife in his hand.

As soon as Canglong's soul and body entered the long knife, the long knife immediately changed.

The scale armor that was originally black with gold on it all turned into gold, and the blood-colored lines wandered, instantly turning the long knife into a blood-patterned long knife.

On the edge of the blade, a roaring golden dragon emerged, locking the nine flood dragons and condensing them into a blade glow that was about to come out.

The Ninth Prince let go of his hand, and the long knife gave a long groan in an instant, and turned into a golden dragon, flying away.

"Sure enough, it turned into a spiritual thing!"

With bright eyes, Han Lie stretched out his hand to grab it, but found nothing.

"pretty!"

Not only was he not angry, he laughed loudly, fisted in his hand, and punched down hard.

"when--"

The fist collided with the golden dragon, and there was a deafening roar.

"when--"

"when--"

...

Punch after punch, the Ninth Prince didn't stop hammering until the golden flying dragon turned into a long knife and fell obediently in front of it.

"From now on, you will be called You Long."

"If you dare to be dishonest, be careful with my prince's fist."

...

In the Tianshi Palace, the nine princes hunted and killed nine dragons, and then killed a black dragon to sacrifice to refine the divine weapon.

All the human races in the wilderness went into a commotion.

This is a big event that has not been heard for a long time.

From the human race to the Great Wilderness, it seems that he has never killed a blue dragon.

The image of the invincible Canglong has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Today, the Ninth Prince smashed the sky and the earth for 30,000 miles, beheading the Canglong refining weapon.

The human race turned out to be the real strong!

Then, everyone's eyes turned to Dongzhou Mountain, Tianshi Palace.

What kind of divine weapon did Uncle Dong Zhou refine so that the Ninth Prince would willingly offend the Jiaolong and Canglong clans and directly sacrifice them to the Canglong and Jiaolong?

It's a pity that Uncle Dongzhou is now in closed-door refinement, and the Ninth Prince has not yet returned, so no one knows the exact truth.

However, after such a major event, the name of Eastern Zhou Bo's refining equipment became hot again.

Countless human races in the wilderness, even monster races, began to come to Dongzhou Mountain, wanting to learn the inheritance of the Heavenly Master Palace.

This puts a lot of pressure on those who would have come to study earlier.

The learning speed of the people from Zhongzhou had already given them a great sense of crisis. This time, they were even more nervous.

"Husband, how can these clover flowers and Qingling grass be fused into a white jade mysterious liquid?"

On the stone steps, beside Pan Shi, Xie Xiaoyan's eyes were bright, and she spoke in a low voice.

At this time, she was sitting with Pan Shi on the stone steps of the 500th floor.

Below, separated by more than a hundred stone steps, there are many people who are still trying their best to comprehend.

Those who came from Zhongzhou and learned Dan Dao felt a sense of crisis.

In particular, a few extremely talented people have learned alchemy very quickly, and have reached the two hundredth level.

Who is not afraid of such a speed?

Even Xie Xiaoyan urged Pan Shi to spend more time studying alchemy and don't waste time on her.

But fortunately, Pan Shi seems to have opened up his mind, and his speed of practicing alchemy is getting faster and faster.

Now, Yiqi Juechen has reached above five hundred steps.

"Actually, the blending of medicinal power in alchemy is a delicate process. You just need to perceive it carefully and make friends with them."

Holding Xie Xiaoyan in his arms, Pan Shi smiled and said, "They are blessing us right now."

He put his head close to Xie Xiaoyan's ear: "They want to see what we look like when we are together."

"Get out—" Xie Xiaoyan blushed, and pinched the soft flesh on Pan Shi's waist.

Pan Shi laughed, stood up, and stepped forward.

"Pan Shi has stepped up again!"

"You really deserve to be the master alchemy master of Tianshi Palace, this alchemy cultivation base is really superb!"

"Hey, such characters, after dozens or hundreds of years, how amazing they are!"

...

Below, countless envious eyes and words intertwined.

"Pan Shi, it seems that I need to work harder." Han Yunshen's eyes fell on Pan Shi, and then slowly lowered his head.

As the Dayu royal family, Han Yunshen has his own pride.

Below, the nineteenth prince Han Jing, who was sitting cross-legged, didn't seem to feel anything outside. At this moment, he was in a mysterious state.

In front of him, it seemed like a closed world.

And he himself, transformed into a butterfly, can shatter the world just by flapping his wings.

It's just that he doesn't have the strength to flap his wings.

His wings were locked by golden chains, making it impossible for him to flap his wings.

it's painful.

But he himself was like a passerby, quietly watching this painful self.

"If you can detach yourself, you should spread your wings like a spirit butterfly."

The world is in the front, and the wings are in the back.

Han Jing had a sliver of his own understanding in his heart.

With the inheritance of Tianshi Palace, perhaps, there is a time when I can turn into a butterfly and be reborn.

...

In the main hall of Tianshi Palace, Xu Cheng's figure was no longer there.

At this moment, he was standing in front of a dark sea.

Beside him, Bingfeng pouted, looking around boredly.

On the other side, the Marquis of Chixue, who was wearing a blood armor, looked solemn.

Beside Chixuehou, a thin old man in black armor looked indifferently, looked at Xu Cheng, and smiled.

"Uncle Dong Zhou, thank you for bringing back the corpses of my generals."

The old man sighed softly, and then said: "I didn't expect him to perish in Jiuyuan Cold Valley, otherwise, I would have brought him back long ago."

"What the Marquis of Zhenhai said, this is what I should do." Xu Cheng waved his hand with a humble expression on his face.

The guard of Dayu who guards the Endless Sea, the Marquis of Zhenhai Shichong, is as famous as the Marquis of Chixue and Marquis of Tie Zhan.

"boom--"

The loud noise in the sea ahead attracted everyone's attention.

Golden sword lights soaring into the sky flashed one after another, and then a dark demonic light collided with them.

"Roar--"

With a roar, the entire sea boiled instantly.

"This Ninth Prince is really idle, why bother with the rough-skinned and thick-skinned endless sea-eating dragon-whale?"

Bingfeng shook his head helplessly, and covered his nose with his hands.

The endless sea and sea breeze permeated with a bloody aura, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"The combat power of an ancient dragon-eating whale is that of ten blue dragons. Such combat power is no worse than that of ordinary ancient beasts."

Scarlet Blood Marquis Pang Tong opened his mouth rarely, glanced at Bingfeng, and then cast his eyes on the sea.

"The key is that there are countless dragon-eating ancient whales in the endless sea, and they cannot be killed all of them."

When he said this, Marquis Zhenhai shook his head and said, "If it wasn't for the ancient whales not being able to go ashore, I'm afraid the entire wilderness would be occupied by them."

"Just like this, they stir up a big tide every million years, and most of the wilderness will be submerged."

The ancient dragon-eating whale, which even Canglong dare not confront, is the real overlord of the wilderness.

"Fortunately, although the ancient dragon-eating whales are powerful in group, there is no real strong one. Otherwise, they will really dominate the wilderness."

Zhenhai Hou chuckled lightly.

"Marquis Zhenhai, how do you know that among these dragon-eating ancient whales, there is no one who is extremely strong?"

Xu Cheng looked at the light of vertical and horizontal sabers in the distance, and suddenly made a sound.

"Hehe, for millions of years, there has never been such a record. If there really is an extremely strong person, it must have appeared once or twice, right?"

Zhenhaihou smiled.

"Did you think of something?" Bing Feng, who was standing beside Xu Cheng, looked at Xu Cheng, and suddenly said in a low voice.

Xu Cheng nodded.

Not what he thought of, but what he knew.

Just when he came to the endless coast, there was a reminder of the system reward that hadn't appeared for a long time.

That hint shocked him very much.

Fragment of the back bone of the gods and beasts in Shanggu Town, engraved with the picture of Shanggu River.

river map.

Known as the deduction of the origin of heaven and earth.

Even if it is just a residual map, it has the power to cover up the secrets of heaven.

At this time, in Xu Cheng's sea of ​​consciousness, there was a back bone with a radius of one thousand zhang, with many marks carved on it.

Such a reward can be called a treasure.

The point is, Xu Cheng knows whose hands the river map is in.

In the battle of ancient gods, all races entered the game.

The demon god emperor Taiyi slayed the world, broke through the endless space, and killed countless demon gods and gods in the world.

Under Taiyi's command, there is a master with a strange background and mysterious combat power.

Demon master Kunpeng.

No one knows his origin, only that he is a man trusted by the Demon Emperor, with unparalleled combat power and countless kills.

In the last round of the battle of gods, the demon emperor Taiyi was besieged by thousands of people, broke the barriers of heaven and earth, reversed the long river of time, saw through the future, and finally blew himself up.

This is the end of the demon clan's rule.

The innate demon gods in the world were also killed and injured.

The human race began to rise.

In all of this, one person was missed.

In the last battle of the demon master Kunpeng, he took Hetu with him and disappeared without participating in it at all.

It is said that he was appointed by the Demon Emperor to do a top-secret matter.

The river map has been in the hands of the demon master since then.

"The world is so big that there is no place for Kunpeng."

"The whale lays down on the North Sea, and the peng soars to the nine heavens."

Xu Cheng raised his head and looked at the endless sea and void that was gloomy all the year round and never showed the appearance of heaven and earth.

"The real strong man who suppressed the wilderness is not in the endless sea, but in the sky of the endless sea."

Hearing his words, Chixuehou and Zhenhaihou's expressions changed and they looked up at the same time.

On them, there is a divine power that penetrates the heavens and the earth rises up.

That power is like a spear, straight into the sky.

But this power, after one hundred thousand feet, directly disappears invisible.

"There is no need to investigate, above the secret, there is already the power to shield the secret."

Bingfeng shook his head, shrunk his neck back, and leaned against Xu Cheng.

"That person doesn't know how long he's been here, and he doesn't know what he wants to do."

Chi Xuehou and Zhenhaihou looked dignified, and slowly withdrew their divine power.

"I'm afraid His Majesty already knew about this matter." Xu Cheng said lightly.

Why don't you know?

Emperor Dayu is known as the strongest person in the ancestral world, if he doesn't even know what happened in the Great Wilderness, he is not worthy of being the strongest person.

"boom--"

In front of him, a soaring sword slashed down, and then endless blood rushed to the sky.

"The Ninth Prince killed an ancient dragon-eating whale."

Xu Cheng showed joy on his face.

Ahead, a dark mountain peak floated slowly.

That's not a mountain, it's a whale carcass bigger than a mountain.

"Uncle Dong Zhou, it's agreed, half of each person, you see how to divide."

The Ninth Prince laughed long and stood in the air, holding the whale weighing hundreds of millions of jins with one hand lifted.

"Roar--"

In the distance, there was a roar, and giant mountains rushed over.

Chixuehou and Zhenhaihou flew up, Xu Cheng turned to look at Bingfeng beside him.

"Okay, okay, I'll help you."

Bingfeng handed Xu Cheng his hand, and then fell into his arms.

"boom--"

Above Xu Cheng's head, a 100,000-foot tripod suddenly appeared.

The golden aura on the cauldron illuminates the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, above the sky, a picture appeared.

A few golden feathers sealed the world tightly.

And those few feathers came from one wing.

As for the wings, out of sight.

In the entire endless sea, only a few feathers are as big as awns.

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