"The ultimate treasure of the twelve heavenly holy!" Just as the fake saint showed this set of magic weapons, Yin Chunniang and Zhang Tong recognized all the spirits around him. This set of magic weapons is really famous. Huang Tian Fa Sheng once refined a set, and each of the twelve magic weapons reached the eighty-level ban. When they joined forces, they were even more powerful and could even overwhelm the innate treasures.

When Huang Tian Fa Sheng relied on this set of magic weapons, he once killed a strong man in the Immortal King realm, which shocked the world for a moment.

Now, seeing the Twelve Dutian Holy Treasures appear again, although they are far less powerful than the Huangtian Dharma Saint before, this is enough to surprise everyone.

Only Zhang Tong, who didn't know the background of this set of magic weapons, was shocked when he saw everyone and was slightly stunned: "The Twelve Du Tian Sheng Dao treasures, what kind of magic weapons is this?"

At the same time, he also felt that these twelve magic weapons were united and complemented each other, and the infinite biochemical beauty was. At this moment, the power was comparable to a magic weapon that had refined seventy or eighty levels of ban.

Fortunately, the pseudo-saint's cultivation is still far from that, and he has only recovered to the early stage of the Hedao Realm. Moreover, he has only refined this set of Twelve Dutian Holy Treasures, which is just a prototype, and it is still early to complete it! Otherwise, Zhang Tong and Yin Chunniang would have to kill him if they were to pull their necks.

At this time, Yin Chunniang immediately helped Zhang Tong explain, and a divine thought conveyed: "Zhang Tong, let's be careful. This set of 12 Du Tian Sheng Tao's ultimate treasure is the magic weapon of the Huang Tian Fa Saint, which is even more powerful than the one that Huang Tian Bao Mirror just now. When Huang Tian Fa Saint became a saint, he used this set of magic weapons to kill an immortal king in the immortal world and the great devil king."

"What! The Great Demon King!" Zhang Tong immediately took a breath when he heard this. Although he didn't know the treasures of the twelve Dutian Holy Dao, the great Demon King had long heard of the reputation of the Great Demon King. He was even more old than Emperor Donghua. He had boundless magic power and great magical powers. Later, he was said to have died, but he did not expect that he was killed by the Huangtian Fa Sheng!

"This set of 12 Du Tian Sheng Dao treasures is so powerful! It can actually kill the Great Demon King!" Zhang Tong couldn't help but shout in surprise.

Yin Chunniang nodded and said, "Well! This is true. I was not reincarnated at that time, and I was one of my witnesses. I would never be wrong if I saw it with my own eyes! But you don't have to worry too much. Although this set of Twelve Du Tian Sheng Taoist treasures is powerful, it is not without limits. When Huang Tian Fa Saint killed the Great Demon King, the set of Twelve Du Tian Sheng Taoist treasures were also destroyed and turned into powder. They completely disappeared. After that, Huang Tian Fa Saint refined Huang Tian Sheng Taoist Tao. He didn't expect that this fake saint actually wanted to reproduce this set of magic weapons. He took great pains to do it, but I think it would be difficult to succeed."

When Zhang Tong heard this, the Huangtian Dharma Saint's set of twelve Dutian Saints was also destroyed, and he felt relieved. If he really killed the Immortal King and then the magic weapon was safe and sound, it would be amazing.

"Hahaha! You also know my set of Twelve Dutian Holy Treasures? This is good, let you die and understand!" The voice of the fake saint sounded again. A ferocious smile appeared on his face, and then he activated his magic power, turned Twelve Dutian, and activated the twelve magic weapons.

Suddenly, with the activation of magic power, the large array composed of these twelve magic weapons immediately rotated. A powerful suction force was generated, which was about to suck Zhang Tong and Yin Chunniang away.

Zhang Tong immediately felt a powerful aura moved him, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not break free.

Immediately after the Twelve Du Tian Sheng Dao treasures, they suddenly flashed, rushed over, and broke through the air, covering both Zhang Tong and Yin Chunniang, causing them to fall into darkness in an instant.

Zhang Tong felt that in an instant, his connection with him was weakened and almost cut off and could not be sensed.

"Not good!" Zhang Tong cried in his heart. He just sent out all the magic weapons. If the connection is cut off, he will lose everything, be trapped here, waiting for death.

"No! Fight!" At this critical moment, Zhang Tong made a quick decision and was about to burst out all the immortal aura stored in the heavens, and he made a complete gamble, breaking the treasures of the twelve Dutian Holy Dao, and then killing the fake saints.

However, at this moment, a sudden inspiration in his mind, followed by a force in his body. It was the Dragon Transformation Art he practiced. Since he obtained the bloodline of the true dragon and practiced the Dragon Transformation Art, Zhang Tong did not regard this magical power as a major practitioner. Unless it happened to be the right time, he rarely used it. I don’t know why at this time, this magical power suddenly moved. Is there any reason?

Zhang Tong couldn't help but feel a little suspicious, and he was not in a hurry to burst into the aura of fairy spirit, so he hurriedly focused his attention.

At the same time, just as the Dragon Transformation Art was about to move, the blood of the true dragon that had merged into his bloodline suddenly jumped.

Without Zhang Tong taking the initiative, the Dragon Transformation Technique had already been activated automatically in his body. Suddenly, a dragon roar was stimulated, and his dragon blood was stimulated and turned into a black giant dragon that was ten thousand feet long.

"What! What's going on? How did this guy Zhang Tong become a dragon? Does he have the bloodline of the real dragon? How is this possible?"

Seeing Zhang Tong transform into a black dragon, the fake saint's face suddenly looked extremely ugly. It seemed that something incredible happened, which made him unable to believe that the scene in front of him was all true.

"No! This is impossible! The dragon clan had completely perished as early as the battle between the hundreds of clans. The remaining few were still alive and were taken away by a dragon world that had been sacrificed. How could there be a surviving bloodline?"

"What? Could it be that the Dragon Realm was refined by Huangtian Fasheng? So, my two big Sumeru beads were also written by Huangtian Fasheng?" Zhang Tong couldn't help but think: "But why should Huangtian Fasheng help the Dragon Clan? Could it be..."

When Zhang Tong thought of this, he couldn't help but have a thought from his heart that Huang Tian Fasheng is most likely also from the Dragon Clan!

According to legend, Huangtian Dharma Saint is the only four saints between heaven and earth since ancient times, but no one knows what Huangtian Dharma Saint is, and he has never been revealed in front of others.

Zhang Tong was guessing in his heart, but he was not sure.

However, at this moment, Zhang Tong was suspicious, after he turned into a dragon, a huge halo suddenly appeared in his mind, which was actually the Huang Tian Shengdao!

"What's going on? How could the projection of Huang Tian Shengdao appear in my mind!" Zhang Tong felt cold in his heart. He didn't know whether it was a blessing or a disaster. He twisted the huge dragon head again. Look at the Huang Tian Shengdao, where it was still floating, without any movement.

However, at this moment, the projection of Huang Tian Shengdao that appeared in his mind suddenly moved slightly, and a huge aura suddenly leaked out and merged into Zhang Tong's body.

These auras are the most purest fairy spirit aura. They are even a little different than ordinary fairy spirit aura. The fairy spirit obtained by Zhang Tong in the first two chapters benefited him, but it was just ordinary fairy spirit and there was nothing special. But this time, these fairy spirits were different.

These fairy energy entered Zhang Tong's body, immediately igniting his dragon clan bloodline, causing him to scream, and his whole body felt a sharp pain, as if he was cramping and bone pulling.

Fortunately, this pain came and went quickly. After the severe pain, Zhang Tong immediately felt different. It seemed like he had a completely reborn, which completely stimulated the blood of the dragon clan in his body.

Originally, according to the bloodline of the dragon clan, his body was ten thousand feet long, and he was an adult dragon. He was equivalent to a master in the realm of human harmony.

But Zhang Tong used the Dragon Transformation Art, and his body was ten thousand feet long. However, he never took that step and was still returning to the realm of emptiness and encountered great obstacles.

In addition, Zhang Tong did not take the Dragon Shape as his major, so he did not enter the country for a long time. Until now, suddenly, the bottlenecks and barriers that Zhang Tong faced were instantly eliminated by the aura, causing his momentum to surge. With a dragon roar, he soared into the sky.

Just now, the pseudo-saint activated the treasures of the twelve Dutian Holy Road to overturn the treasures. They were immediately rumbling and shaking away directly, flying away from each other.

And that's not all. Just as Zhang Tong's dragon-shaped strength soared, he had already broken through the boundaries of the realm of Hedao. The projection of Huangtian Holy Dao in his mind once again poured out a large amount of fairy spirit aura, continuing to nourish his body and improve his strength.

Zhang Tong was immediately ecstatic. Although he didn't know what was going on, at least for now, it was not harmful to him. He was just trying to get a bargain. He naturally wouldn't waste this sudden change. He simply didn't think much about it and directly activated his magic power to gather the immortal energy.

These fairy spirits are strange, as if they are endless, constantly nourishing Zhang Tong.

In addition to his body, Zhang Tong also refined two heavenly worlds. After his body could not bear these fairy energy, these two heavenly worlds also became outlets for catharsis, and a large amount of fairy energy poured into it!

Zhang Tong felt deeply and was also secretly shocked. If it weren't for these two heavenly worlds, just such a huge fairy spirit would have burst his body ten times, causing him to explode, and his corpse would be gone, and even his soul would be destroyed.

In an instant, the two heavenly worlds absorbed the aura of fairy spirits and underwent earth-shaking changes at the same time, volcanic earthquakes, sky winds and tsunamis, and it seemed that they had reached the end of the world for a moment.

However, this is the beginning of breaking and then building. These two originals have reached a huge space world that has reached more than 100,000 miles, expanding again and rapidly expanding. The margins of the space world are constantly extending outward, 150,000 miles! 170,000 miles! 190,000 miles! It has been reaching 230,000 miles. These two heavenly worlds have stopped again, and the earth, water, wind and fire are fixed again.

"This! This! This..."

At this time, Zhang Tong was completely stunned. He never dreamed that his world of heaven would reach this level one day. This was simply too huge! Two thousand miles apart, what is this concept? It is ten times larger than a planet!

In legend, the worlds of heavenly cultivation by immortals cannot reach this order of magnitude.

Moreover, as the two heavenly worlds expanded, Zhang Tong's strength also soared!

This is not only when he transforms into a dragon form, but also human form. These two heavenly worlds are his life objects, affecting everything about him.

If Zhang Tong turns into a human form at this moment, his cultivation will truly reach the peak of the realm of returning to the virtual world, only one step away from the realm of reunion. He even uses the two heavenly worlds to generate power beyond the realm of reunion, but his cultivation has not reached and he has not been able to understand the great way, so he has not taken the last step.

"What! What is this! Why did such a powerful force suddenly burst out!" After becoming a slightly changed pseudo-saint, he couldn't believe what he saw, and he stared at his eyes and screamed hysterically.

Zhang Tong also did not expect that he was even more surprised than the pseudo-saint. He didn't know why the projection of Huang Tian Shengdao would enter his body and stimulate his dragon bloodline. Everything about him was suspicion and no evidence.

But no matter what, he would not refuse this opportunity to make him stronger. He just took this opportunity to turn the tables, suppress the fake saint, and kill him. This is the most urgent task...

Just now, the pseudo-saint released the twelve treasures of the holy path of the heavens, which made him feel a great pressure.

If this situation hadn't happened suddenly, Zhang Tong might have burst out the stored fairy spirit aura at all costs. It's not certain whether he can turn defeat into victory!

"Real Dragon Cannon!"

Zhang Tong turned into a dragon shape, and with a long roar in the dragon's voice, a ball of light condensed into a light in his mouth, aiming directly at the pseudo-saint, and spraying it out with his mouth.

Just now, the dragon energy burst out on Zhang Tong's body, revitalizing the formation of the twelve treasures of the Heavenly Holy Dao. At this moment, the pseudo-saint was busy collecting and trying to regroup. Unexpectedly, Zhang Tong's counterattack came so quickly.

Suddenly, the false saint changed color. He immediately gave up collecting the treasures of the twelve Dutian Holy Dao. His figure flashed repeatedly, trying to cut off the energy so that Zhang Tong's real dragon cannon could not hit him.

If it was just now, based on the absolute strength gap between him and Zhang Tong, his response method was very correct.

But now, Zhang Tong turned into a dragon form, nourished by the aura of the immortal spirit. He completely stimulated the blood of the true dragon and reached the realm of the Tao. He was able to compete with the false saints. In this case, the false saint still did this, but he was not aware of his life or death. Just as his figure flashed repeatedly, Zhang Tong's true dragon cannon had been fired, and with a loud bang, he hit him!

The true dragon cannon is the natural magical power of the dragon clan. It directly breaks through the space and reaches it instantly after it is fired, and there is no chance to dodge.

The pseudo-saint only felt a flash of light in front of him, and at the next moment, it had been wrapped in a huge, surging ball of energy, and then with a loud bang, the light ball exploded.

Zhang Tong could not describe how powerful the real dragon cannon was. When the pseudo-saint suffered this blow, his body immediately began to disintegrate, and cracks continued to appear on his face and body, like shattered glass.

Because the false holy body has no physical body, his current image is just his soul. He was hit by the real dragon cannon, causing his soul to be damaged and he could hardly maintain his form. No matter how hard he tried, he could not re-buffer it.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"...

The fake saint let out a shrill scream, and the magic power in his body could not be suppressed, like a kettle with cracks that could no longer hold water.

"It hurts! It hurts so much! Zhang Tong, you are dead! It's dead!" The pseudo-saint roared angrily, looking very miserable.

"Fake Saint! Now, you still dare to be arrogant and don't look in the mirror to see what you look like!" Zhang Tong sneered, then he was like firing out the second real dragon cannon.

However, at this time, he felt a sensation of breath in his body. In this case, even if it was forced to be fired, the power of the real dragon cannon could not keep up with one tenth of the moment just now.

"The real dragon cannon is indeed worthy of being the life-saving magical power of the dragon clan. With my current cultivation level, I can only fire it once and then condense the dragon energy again. It seems that it will take at least one hour to launch the next time."

Zhang Tong thought about it in his heart and immediately gave up the idea of ​​continuing to use the real dragon cannon to kill the fake saint. His thoughts moved slightly, and all the magic weapons were sent out before were collected, especially the Dragon Crown. After flying back, it suddenly flashed and fell directly on his head.

"The real dragon returns to the throne, and the Dragon King shows his power!"

In an instant, the black dragon transformed into Zhang Tong's dragon power surged, increasing several times. Only then did he truly exert the power of the Dragon Crown!

Zhang Tong took advantage of the situation to poke out a huge dragon claw, and as the dragon's power surged, he grabbed the pseudo-saint.

"The real dragon breaks!"

With another dragon roar, the huge dragon claw tear through the void and directly crossed the space, appeared on the head of the fake saint, quickly fell down, and grabbed it hard.

This time, although it was not as powerful as the real dragon cannon, it also gave the fake saint a cruel one. Its huge dragon claw, as if it was catching a little mouse, pinched the fake saint, and then whispered, almost pounding it!

Fortunately, the false saint is not the real body, but a soul incarnation. After suffering pain, he will immediately withdraw, otherwise he will have to be pinched to death.

"Zhang Tong! You're too bullying. Don't think that you can do anything to me if you turn into a stinky bug!"

While speaking, the fake saint made his heart apart, and a red pill suddenly appeared in his hand. He hesitated for a moment and swallowed it suddenly.

"Zhenxiu Lihe Pill! The Qi of Zhenxiu helps me regain my body!" The fake saint screamed suddenly, and then his body made a crackling sound, which followed by the weathering and turned into dust, but at the next moment, it condensed again, first with the bone marrow brain, then the internal organs and muscles, and finally turned into a human form.

This process is only completed in an instant, and the pseudo-saint has recondensed the body from a soul.

This Zhenxiu Lihe Pill is an immortal pill. The false holy Yuan is preparing to obtain the holy law of Huangtian Dharma Saint this time, and then use this immortal pill to condense the body again. Unfortunately, the plan cannot keep up with the rapid change.

In this situation, his soul was severely damaged, and he had to face a powerful enemy like Zhang Tong and Yin Chunniang who was eyeing him covetously. He had to use this elixir in advance, otherwise if he delayed, his soul would disappear, and there was no need to mention anything else.

"Where did this fake saint get the True Xiu Lihe Pill? He actually condensed his body again. Could it be that he has not exhausted his energy and shouldn't he die this time?"

Zhang Tong's mind moved and couldn't help but be surprised, but he also realized that although he had condensed his body again, the magic power of the false saint did not come back. He was severely injured just now and his soul was damaged, so it was difficult to recover. The false saint's current strength is no longer half as strong as before.
Chapter completed!