At this moment, he seemed to have made up his mind and disappeared in an instant, not knowing where he went. Lin Yiyun was overjoyed. If the ancestor was willing to lend the treasure to help, Fang Qing might not be without hope.

At this moment, in all directions of the battlefield, most of the monks who accompanied Fang Qing through the tribulation were killed or injured. This was only half a quarter of an hour, and they could no longer bear it. It is conceivable that if the thunder tribulation were to be delayed any longer, no one here would be able to survive.

In the world of Zhen, many old monsters also began to worry about Fang Qing. Xu Tian looked at Liu Jiu in front of the Liuli Immortal Tower: "Master Liu Jiu, my little Taoist friend is in danger, I don't know..."

Liujiu waved his hand and interrupted Xu Tian: "There is a saying in the human race: life and death are determined by fate and wealth in heaven! Since the Lord has made this decision, he will have to bear the consequences. Also, if the Lord together with

At this level...its divine form cannot compete with it, so in the future, how can it be said to be comparable to or even surpass that one?"

"Your Majesty, what you said makes sense. However, the little fellow Taoist was born in this world and has inherent deficiencies. Isn't it a bit... difficult for him to compete or even defeat that god's form right now?"

Xu Tian nodded and said these words. He actually did not dare to tell who "that one" was, which made other ancient beings shocked and their eyes were full of thoughtfulness.

"Don't worry, the Lord will find a way. As the saying goes, if you don't destroy it, you won't establish it. If you destroy it, you can establish it. This is a calamity and an opportunity!"

"I have been waiting for this day to come for a long time, but I never thought that the Lord would take the initiative to summon its divine form. God is really helping me!"

Liu Jiu stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes full of confidence, and when he said these words, he seemed to have anticipated something, which made the other old monsters look thoughtful.

In the thunder ocean, Fang Qing was lying on the broken ground, his breath was extremely sluggish, and his eyes were full of powerlessness. Until now, he had used all his methods, but he still had no power to fight back.

The Thunder Dao True Dragon is really powerful and powerful, comparable to the saints of Fengyun Realm. This is the first time he has encountered such a terrifying special creature.

The Thunder Dao True Dragon at the early stage of the fourth level has combat power comparable to that of a saint-level master, which is simply beyond his imagination. Even the foreign creature Tianming would probably not be able to fight back against the Thunder Dao True Dragon at the same level.

Power, right?

In the Zhen World, the endless Liuli Yuanqi entered Fang Qing's body like the Yangtze River, constantly repairing his internal organs and physical body. The original power of the fairy body greedily absorbed the Liuli Yuanqi, and was also restoring Fang Qing's physical strength.

"Time, I need time."

Fang Qing muttered to himself, mustered up his strength, moved his body, and submerged into another direction. He tried his best to contain his aura and constantly changed his direction, for fear of being found by the Thunder Dao True Dragon.

"Thunder is the power of heaven and earth. It is a force that living beings must face on their way to evolution. However, it has limits after all and cannot exceed the living being's own realm."

"Just like the Thunder Dao True Dragon, it is only at the initial stage of the fourth level, which is the same as my cultivation level. However, its strength is a bit ridiculous. It should be corresponding to the top geniuses in the world.

"

"If I defeat it, does it mean that compared with the top geniuses in the world, I have narrowed the gap or even reached the same level?"

Fang Qing murmured to himself, thinking of this, his eyes were bright, and the meteor sword in his hand continued to cut through one thunder after another. The original power of the fairy spirit body frantically absorbed the thunder attribute energy, and merged with the Liuli Yuanqi.

It turned into Fang Qing's strength supplement.

hold head high!

Just as Fang Qing was trying to understand these things, the dragon roar of the Thunder Dao True Dragon sounded for an instant, and the next moment, a silver-white true dragon appeared in front of him, unparalleled in power and full of breathtaking charm.

"Since we are in the same realm, I will definitely not be much weaker than you, kill me!"

Fang Qing roared, forcibly suppressing the hidden wounds in his body, and the Meteor Star Sword burst out with brilliant sword light. He used the Qiankun Qi Sword to its extreme, and the Chaos Sword Qi surged, smashing countless thunderbolts, and pointed directly at the Thunder Dao True Dragon.

Bang! Boom! Bang!

Another claw was thrust out. The Thunder Dao True Dragon's dragon claw hand was so exquisite that there was no flaw to be found. It struck the sword of the Meteor Star Sword with one claw, breaking Fang Qing's strength and sending his claws flying for several seconds.

Hundreds of feet, the invincible appearance of the same place is fully displayed!

"So what if the ancestral dragon is resurrected? Kill! Kill! Kill!"

In the distance, Fang Qing's body has not yet hit the ground. His hair is disheveled, his body is in tatters, and his white bones are exposed. He is extremely miserable.

At this moment, Fang Qing seemed to be enraged and fell into madness. As a chaotic fairy spirit, he did not admit that he would be weaker than any living being.

His eyes were filled with blood red, he uttered forbidden words, and he made three killing sounds in succession, shaking the heaven and the earth, his fighting spirit was boundless, reaching the nine heavens!

Zheng!

The Meteor Star Sword made a bloodthirsty sword sound, and produced a mysterious brilliance. It seemed that it was activated by the terrible fighting spirit in Fang Qing.

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Above the nine heavens, thunder roared loudly, as if touched by the taboo words in Fang Qing's words. The majestic aura shook the sky and the earth, reaching far and wide, filling the entire Fengyun Realm in an instant, making all living beings tremble and uneasy, but it was full of

Indescribable meaning.

In the Dongwu Territory, in an extremely mysterious abyss, four ancient and majestic figures stood in succession. They looked at this place and then at Jiutian, with serious faces and strange eyes. This was the forbidden area of ​​Fengyun Realm—

—Dragon Roar Abyss.

At the same time, in the depths of the Wind and Thunder Valley of the Dragon Marked Golden Dragon Clan in the Ten Thousand Demons Mountains, a mysterious purple-gold light emerged, and four figures emerged one after another. They looked at the battlefield at the same time, and the look in their eyes was consistent with the existence in the Dragon Roar Abyss.
Chapter completed!