The Yuanshen Dao Sword.

It was originally a big killer weapon prepared by Jiang Zirou, but because it consumed too much and was easy to damage itself, since she obtained this treasure technique, she did not have much chance to show her sharpness.

Especially in the future, you will obtain the Thirteen-style Tathagata Divine Palm that is more suitable for you.

No matter what kind of enemy you deal with, Jiang Zirou can feel relaxed and comfortable.

Therefore, most of the time, the Yuanshen Dao Sword is in dust.

But now, after obtaining the Dragon Power Talent, the power of the Yuanshen Dao Sword has increased several times, and has transformed from the original invisible to the tangible. If it is used with all its strength by Jiang Zirou, who has now become a saint, the power will be quite terrifying.

"It just so happened that the Daxia dragon bird broke, and it can be used temporarily before finding a new suitable weapon."

He shook his hand and threw a sword flower. A sharp wind came from the air. Jiang Zirou carried the Yuanshen Dao Sword behind her. The beauty was like a jade sword like a rainbow, which was quite good.

The increase in the power of the Yuanshen Dao Sword intuitively reflects the terrifying talent of Dragon Power.

besides.

The transformation of divine thoughts will also affect many aspects, and may even cause further transformation of vital energy and physical body.

It has far-reaching significance.

...

Without a choice to escape from the battlefield, Jiang Zirou became more and more courageous as she fought and continued to move forward.

At this moment, she wanted to be as long as the dead end was better.

In this way, she will be able to gain more talent.

An ordinary monk who can obtain a talented and supernatural power is already a rare genius among millions of people. It is simply terrifying that monks like Jiang Zirou who gather three talents together.

certainly.

These powerful natural magical powers were obtained after thousands of difficulties and dangers, and were inseparable from her own efforts and tenacious will.

Thinking of this.

Walking further, what appeared in front of you was not a more terrifying weirdness, but a golden light.

...

"What's this time?"

Nangong Bamo was so shocked that when he saw that nightmare-like existence successfully broke through the barrier, he became numb and calmed down.

"Click!"

The Elder Forgetful Elder sat on the ground, holding a thick tree root in his hand and gnawing, his cheeks bulging high, like a hamster storing winter food.

"I don't know, it seems that what I encountered was not evil!"

Hearing Nangong Bamo's voice, he looked up and saw that the golden light flashed in the sky, and it was indeed not like something strange happened.

"Do you want to use the secret technique to take a look?"

Nangong Bamo said in a bewitching tone, and he was also very curious about what he could encounter on this road.

"Will there be danger?"

Elder Wangqing beside him handed over the kettle and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, what I encountered this time was not evil!"

Elder Forgetful Used the Secret Art again, but saw in the sky, in the golden halo, two roads crossed together, spanning time and space.

"Are you a genius from other worlds!?"

The Elder Forgotten said in surprise.

"Didn't you say that no one in the new world has successfully stepped through this dead end?"

Nangong Bamo frowned and asked, keenly realizing that what I said had something inconsistent with me.

“It’s not a new world.”

I forgot to spit out a mouthful of wood, and after thinking about it, I still explained:

"This matter is a secret even in the new world. Few people in the human race know about it. It is precisely because we walk on the sea of ​​reincarnation all year round that we know about it."

"What kind of secret?"

Nangong Bamo was immediately curious and couldn't help but listen.

"Do you know the history of our human race?"

The elder, whose skin was blue and black and whose muscles were ferocious, was holding a thick tree root, and his face was a little melancholy.

"Although I am a warrior, I have a clear understanding of these things in literature, scriptures and treatises, and I have a wide range of ancient and modern times!"

Nangong Wumo explained in detail:

"From detailed historical data, the human race that originated in the world existed for at least ten thousand years.

About seven thousand years ago, some people migrated from the Origin World to the New World. Two thousand years later, the Yan Dynasty appeared in the Origin World, which was the first unified country for mankind, and the method of martial arts practice began to spread from that time."

"You're right."

The Elder Forgetful Elder was praised, and the New World and the Origin World were separated by gray fog and high walls. Although it had been separated for a long time, there was no big controversy over the historical issues of the two worlds.

"Then do you know where the human race of the origin world came from?"

"this!?"

Nangong Wumo opened his mouth.

There are also many statements about where humans come from.

Some say it evolved from monkeys, some say it migrated from the demon world, and some say that humans are degenerate demons, but neither of that statement is enough evidence.

Especially after the first human race entered the new world.

Facing the demon clan who regards himself as blood food and aliens, looking at the strange land in front of him, an unbearable loneliness often lingers in people's hearts.

People often think, are there other human races in this vast world?

"I have no idea!"

Nangong Wumo shook his head and said.

“We are exiled, descendants of sinners…”

The selfless elder pointed his hand at the east, which was a vast ocean.

"The other side of the sea is my hometown, and the earliest human race came from overseas."

"Then what kind of mistake did our ancestors make to be exiled here?"

Nangong Bamo only felt an unknown fire in his heart, his eyes were red, and he was eager to know the answer.

"I don't know what mistakes I made. All I know is that when those ancestors were exiled, their cultivation was abolished, eating raw meat and drinking blood, and sleeping in the open air was almost the same as wild beasts.

The origin world at that time was thin and the monsters were in chaos.

The first group of people died nearly 90% of them, and the remaining small group of lucky people barely survived.

I struggled for more than three thousand years until I discovered the new world and obtained the first batch of martial arts from the demon clan. This was why I had warriors, the power to fight against demons and natural disasters, and the history of the future."

Nangong Bomo was confused.

In this dark and dangerous world, it should have been an exciting thing to get news from other human races, but hearing the words of forgetfulness made him feel chilled.

"What do you mean, on this road, is the girl who meets a practitioner who is likely to be overseas?"

"nature!"

"Fuck it!"

Nangong Bamo clapped his hands, his eyes shining with blood, and he wished he could rush up and tear these guys who had exiled his ancestors to pieces.

"I hate those people too." I forgot to bite the roots of the tree, but said helplessly:
Chapter completed!