Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

The purple scorpion is a five-finger swirling purple jade, and the slender jade dances at his fingertips into a purple glow.

With a reserved, nine-pointed sorrow, Zi Yansheng screams 'hehe' smiled: "Chu stalls, limited strength, lack of materials on hand, it can only be like this. Although not between heaven and earth, legend Among them, the blood of the taboos is also the top bloodline that can be transformed into their own potential."

Zi Yansheng squinted, and the corner of his eye was staring at Chu Tian, ​​a pair of ‘grand is very great, hurry to hug thighs’.

Chutian did not take care of this evil taste and careful thoughts of Zi Yansheng. He readily stroked the old big head and patted the two dragon heads on his head, watching the body swaying in the circle. Tiger vigorously, A dog, and Aqueu laughed and couldn’t open their eyes.

Wanduo Demon Dragon, Ling Xiao Bai Hu, Feng Lei Xuan Ying, Xiao Yue Gree!

Frankly speaking, Chu Tian has never heard of these terms. Whether it’s the tiger’s side, the piecemeal knowledge from the bloodline of the tiger’s blood, or the training camp of the green priest’s good hall, those books about the heavens and the earth, or the sorrows of the mouse, tell him some Strange knowledge.

Chutian has never heard of the names of these four types of magical creatures.

However, this did not prevent Chutian from understanding their power. He slammed the old head with force. At first, he only used a little force. Gradually Chu Tiancheng, 10% gradually increased his strength, when he exhausted all the physical strength. Tens of thousands of pounds of magical power hit the old black head, but also issued a '啪啪' crisp sound, the old black head does not shake.

"Heavenly brother, have you not eaten enough? Or, you just found a little girl, so that your hands and feet are soft?" The old black looked at Chutian: "How can you fight it?" Young people, want Moderation!"

Chutian ‘haha’ laughed. He suddenly had his right index finger and **** and became a sword. A ruler of long blue color spurted out, and gently stroked a scale on the old black body.

In the sound of '嗤嗤', the scales of the old black body are splashed, and the swords of Chutian can destroy the ancient Qin soldiers of Lu Buyu before they are refined by the refining furnace. After the purification of the refining furnace, his sword The quality of the gas is even more amazing, and the broken gold jade is just ordinary.

Chu Tian used the sword of 30% of the strength of the sword, actually only left a shallow impression on the old black scales, and the traces of this trace disappeared without a trace.

Chutian continued to strengthen the sword, and in the end he used 10% of the strength, condensed into the essence of the sword in the old black scales, a mess of chaos, Mars splashing, Chutian is barely in the old black scales There was some inconspicuous left on the nail, and there were about three points of sword marks.

"So strong?" Chu Tian and Lao Hei exclaimed at the same time.

Chutian has a clear understanding of his own sword power. The old black is the instinct of the monster, and clearly feels the terrible power contained in Chutianjian. Changed to the body of the black snake before the old black, Chutian can cut him into two paragraphs with a sword.

But at this moment, the body of the old black poisonous dragon is so strong that in the land of Zhangzhou, it is really not much to hurt the old people or things.

"Ah!" The old black suddenly turned his head and squirted a poisonous gas to a piece of lying stone outside the Baiduzhang.

The black gas is like an arrow, and Zhang’s long slap of the thumb’s black gas spurs out, easily wearing a boulder with a width of one foot. The poison gas hit the ground, and the ‘嗤嗤’ spread a few times, quickly covering the ground.

The ground covered by black gas quickly melted and decayed, and was eroded by a terrible toxic smear.

The scorpion gas is scattered, and the towering ancient trees within fifty feet are decaying and withered. Numerous yellow leaves are falling, and the leaves have not fallen to the ground. They have turned into black decaying dust in the air.

"The poisonous dragon, the body is not too strong. The real scary thing is their poison!" Zi Yansheng knocked on the old black head with jade: "Go back to eat more blood, you magic dragon The body is still only the body of the young, whether it is the strength of the scales, or your poison, it is still weak!"

Chu Tian stunned, the old black is ‘hehe’ smirk, the mouth of the mouth smashed and dropped, and on the ground eroded a small hole that was not bottomless.

Such a sturdy body, such a terrible poison, is it just a young body?

When Laohe added enough blood food, how strong can he be after being improved?

However, this is a good thing. The old blacks are powerful. So where is the tiger, the dog, and the bird? The stronger the potential of the brothers, the brighter the future is. The six blood sacrifices, the terrible blood sacrifices bring heavy pressure to the mountains of Chutian, and seem to have quietly reduced a little bit!

The huge wing flapping sound came, and after the transformation of the squad, Aque was turned into a pure demon from the half, and his wings with a wingspan of more than ten feet were shot and vacated. I saw his two huge wings spurt, and every feather in the wings spewed out squally winds, thunder, winds and thunders, and the sounds stunned to the extreme.

"Mother also!" A strange scream came, Aque was still not familiar with his own demon body, he used all his strength to flap the wings, a madness skyrocketed, whispered with a trace of electric light, '啪啪' The thunderstorm rang loudly, and Aque was instantly rushed to the sky.

A circle of ring-shaped white gas explosion spread out in all directions. Chutian and his party raised their heads. Inexplicably, they watched Asuka instantly rushed into the sky, and his figure was reduced to the size of his fist. In the blink of an eye, he was in the field of vision. It disappeared without a trace!

Purple purple light flashed in the purple scorpion, he muttered to himself: "Hey, flying really high, really fast. A half-finger time, swaying eight thousand feet, hey, his repair at this moment It’s just about the same as Chu’s head, and the storm’s mysterious eagle, it’s really talented in the flight.”

In the heavy gasping, A dog slowly stood up.

He shook his head and said vaguely: "Hey brother, how do you land on the ground? Hey? I am, wolf?"

A dog has long hair and no wind, and his hair color is light green, just like the color of the most clean and clear moonlight when the sky is cloudless. The body of the seven or eight-footer is two feet high and up, so huge body, the dog's wolf face is not obvious, quite a bit of a simple and simple taste.

"A big dog!" Zi Yansheng looked at the dog with a pair of eyes: "The whistling wolf, the greedy wolf, the greedy wolf, this is a fierce beast, good mouth, good appetite, his stomach It is a bit of a shadow of the refining furnace. It can swallow all things, refine everything, extract the spirit of the heavens and the earth, and quickly improve it."

A dog stayed asleep, a little angry and sighed with a sigh of relief: "The dog is a wolf, not a dog!"

A little annoyed with a wave of paws, ‘嗤’ sounded, and a dog’s paw spurted a long, cyan-colored arc, which flew as fast as two miles away.

All the rocks and ancient woods along the way are all easily cut by this thin, sharp arc.