"Cut the nonsense!"

The demon god of death shouted fiercely and remained unmoved.

Halloween Yuanlong is silent.

for a long time.

He shouted: "Back off!"

At this point, he could definitely see that the situation was over.

If the fight continues, Thousand Saint Yuanlong and Thousand Emperor Yuanlong will be in danger.

Moreover... there is also an evil master who is more and more evil and perverted in killing... Wan Sheng Yuanlong very doubts that the evil master can kill all the time and kill all the weak immortal dragons in Yuanlong Qianyu... The lineage of immortal dragons listens

I felt angry and unwilling, but also inexplicably relieved.

This fight was really frustrating and frustrating... many of the new gods in the Fushen lineage were in a daze.

Retreat now?

They couldn't help but look at Ning Que, and even more so at Su Xuan... There was no doubt that Su Xuan and Ning Que were absolutely stunning in this chaos caused by their Fushen lineage.

"Buzz..." Immortal Master Daoyuan still wants to kill the evil master.

But he was only beaten once, and then he was stopped by the furious Purple Dragon God.

This Lord God obviously has real fire... "Ho ho ho ho... you bastard, I will definitely kill you! I will definitely!"

The evil master went a little crazy again and screamed wildly, which made You and the others' eyelids jump.

Immortal Master Daoyuan also looked a little ugly. This was obviously not a situation he wanted to see.

But the Immortal Dragon lineage has retreated, and it is impossible for him to stay, unless he wants to be suppressed by the Fushen lineage... "I'll wait!" He snorted coldly, turned and left.

Whoosh whoosh...the wind is howling.

Su Xuan, Ning Que and the others also gradually regained their strength.

"Ning Que, take the bones of the eight heavenly dragons and leave first. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time!"

The Death Demon God commanded.

"good."

...one month later.

Star field.

The place where Ning Que hid before.

At this moment, it has become a temporary place for the Fushen lineage.

In front of a dragon tomb.

The lineage of Fushen is all about cultivating and reviving.

Su Xuan is also conditioning his physical body.

This time he not only got rid of the Daoyuan Immortal Master, but also harvested some dragon bones of the Eight Heavenly Dragons, which are undoubtedly good! These dragon bones can be turned into the sacred mountain for him to build the divine domain... Of course, what Su Xuan cares about most at the moment is the Evil Lord Thief.

The coming divine thunder of origin.

At this moment, the Origin Divine Thunder was placed in the God of Life Mansion, and it directly turned into a sea of ​​thunder, in which the chaotic-colored thunder continued to flash, and it continued to form the appearance of various innate spirits.

Chaos beasts, chaos gods and demons, Hongmeng giants... the divine thunder of origin, the origin of all things... Su Xuan looked at them with a deep understanding, but he was also frightened.

It is obviously quite dangerous to try to cultivate the Origin Divine Thunder with the help of the Origin Divine Thunder! "For this Origin Divine Way, I can use the Origin of Yinhuang as the starting point."

Su Xuan said to himself that he had already planned it.

In the underworld, he transformed into a divine bird and walked from the starting point to the end, completely in line with the meaning of the origin.

and.

When he was the Divine Bird of the North Sea, Shanhaixiu also cultivated the origin... Su Xuan had an indescribable attachment in his heart, which would make him more perfectly fit the origin of the divine way! "Now the only thing missing is the divinity of time and space from the Red Dust Immortal Emperor...

…” We are obviously getting closer and closer to building a divine realm.

One month later.

Most of the Purple Dragon Gods and others have recovered.

"It's only been a hundred years since I last saw you. How come you've become so strong?"

Purple Dragon God couldn't help but ask.

"Normal speed."

Su Xuandao.

Everyone present in the Fushen lineage could not help but have their eyelids twitch.

"Haha, this is the luck of my gods."

The Demon God of Death laughed. Su Xuan liked him very much, especially the Evil Lord... Then.

"Come with us to Hunyuan Qianyu, things here can come to an end."

The demon god of death speaks again.

"What's over there?"

Su Xuan became more and more curious.

"You'll know when you go there."

Death Demon Shinto.

Su Xuan looked at Ning Que, but Ning Que also shook his head and didn't know.

Obviously, this is something only a few ancient gods know.

"There shouldn't be any rush."

Su Xuan asked.

"I'm not in a hurry..." "Then I'll wait."

Su Xuan said, preparing to say goodbye to them.

But before leaving.

Ning Que pulled Su Xuan aside.

"Although I don't know what they are doing in the Hunyuan Thousand Realms, it is definitely something that will shock the Endless Immortal Realm and have far-reaching impact.

If you're not in a hurry, you'd better come over."

Ning Que warned.

"You don't know either?"

Su Xuan asked.

"I only know that it's about Jianmu."

Ning Que said.

Su Xuan's pupils shrank.

Black Domain, Zhenshen Tiansi, Jianmu... He experienced it firsthand when the eight immortal sects besieged Jianmu.

But obviously, Jianmuyi was there! It was just a blind trick back then... Su Xuan never thought that when he left the Black Territory, he felt that the entire Black Territory seemed to be an ancient sacred tree... He thought about it carefully and suppressed the shock in his heart: "

OK, I will go."

"That's it."

Ning Que smiled and signaled to Su Xuan to get out, but he didn't have any nostalgia.

Now he and Su Xuan are both fighting for the only goal. No matter how far apart they are, the end point is always the same.

Walking alone... is not lonely! Su Xuan cursed and left.

Ning Que looked far away and said nothing for a long time.

"I should work harder."

Seeing Su Xuan's abnormal growth rate, Ning Que felt urgent in his heart and did not want to be left behind by Su Xuan.

……at the same time.

Hunyuan Thousand Domains.

Behind the Bronze Immortal Gate is the chaotic black realm.

A young man stands in it, and the whole black area rotates because of him.

Rustling... that is the sound of swaying leaves, and it is also the terrifying divine wind and sandstorm in the black realm.

The young man is a divine fruit boy and also an ancient building tree.

He lowered his head and stared at the three inches in his palm, where the three powers of life, time and space, and origin were intertwined.
Chapter completed!