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Seven hundred and fifty-eight chapters Great Virtue Sacred Dragon Relic

The golden light is vast and the aura is like a vast ocean.

Even if he is an immortal saint, he will still be solemn.

"The legacy of the great master holy dragon?"

If the cicada pupa is elongated, what is escaped is a golden cicada that is enough to flap its wings and fly high, and what is left is a thin shell.

But the practitioners of Taoism are different. After practicing to this level, the remains of body left behind after they are ascended to the point of cultivation are not just an empty shell.

Although the remains of the immortal remains are the remains, they are dyed with the mighty aura of the immortals, and are also a rare treasure.

The body of the immortal saint is originally extraordinary. Although the holy fetus inside has become an immortal, it has become a fairy fetus Taoist fruit, but because of this, the remains of the body have the aura of a celestial immortal, which is enough to be immortal.

As long as a Taoist ancestor enters, he can resist the immortal saints.

This is also the true foundation of sects such as the Immortal Island of the Shenzong. Even if the sects are occasionally interrupted, there is no danger of extermination without the immortal saints being born.

Although a celestial immortal remains lost, the celestial immortal aura born from the sacred fetus turning into immortals makes the celestial immortal remains almost inferior to the body of an immortal saint.

When the Taoist ancestor enters, he can roughly exert the seven cost divisions before his feathering, or even eight cost divisions.

The immortal saints who have been able to be transformed are extraordinary. Even if they only have seven yuan, they can resist the saints who have not yet reached their peak.

As for the great master, the holy dragon, it is an alien in the world. Now, Yinghuang Mountain is the place where it was born. The foundation of the holy dragon remains is about 70% compared to before he just passed away.

Qin Xianyu is not an ordinary Taoist ancestor. He is a qi refiner and is only one step behind the immortal saint.

The two sides are stacked together, almost approaching the God-killing soul before the Great Devil's Holy Dragon has yet to be feathered.

...

"Almost fully demonstrated the power of the great master holy dragon..."

The Shuji Sword Fairy's eyes narrowed slightly, she looked at Lu Zu, and said, "Your junior disciple Yan Di is simply..."

"I am really a stunning person." The sword immortal in the Forbidden Land looked cold and his eyes showed admiration.

Lu Zu did not speak, but his expression was a little solemn.

"He rose up and attacked him, even when the great master's holy dragon was in full swing, he could not resist it, let alone. He entered the remains of the holy dragon, which was even worse than the great master's holy dragon."

This sentence comes from the south.

Someone broke through the void, as if he had broken porcelain, and fragments splashed everywhere and recovered in an instant.

This man is burly and has a thorny muscle.

This is a saint who became a saint with his body.

The Sword Immortal from Shu glanced at him and said, "When the Great Virtue Holy Dragon is here, it is difficult to act rashly with an invincible momentum. But now the situation of attacking people has risen. Those who should have taken action have taken action, and those who do not have taken action are hidden. Even when the Great Virtue Holy Dragon is in full swing, they cannot resist it."

"Invincible in the world, but it does not mean that it can resist the joint efforts of everyone. Moreover, it is not a great master holy dragon, but just a remains."

The wild sacred tilted his head and smiled at Lu Zu, "That junior's life... I've killed it?"

Lu Zu said calmly: "It depends on your ability..."

The sacred laughed and stepped into Yinghuang Mountain.

"I am a saint with my physical body and good at moving mountains and filling seas. I subdued dragons and tigers. I like to capture the wilderness dragon... But I have always been afraid of this great master and holy dragon. Today is a great time, and it is just here to subdue dragons..."

...

In Yinghuang Mountain, the breath rolls and the sky and the earth change color.

The holy dragon stood aside. It had a body of ten feet, with golden light flashing. Its wings spread out and its eyes were cold.

And beside it is its original itself.

The thousand-foot golden dragon, with four feet on the ground, swinging its body, and its wings cover the sky and the sun.

The dragon head raised its head and roared, and the crack on its top was slightly closed.

Just now, Qin Xianyu entered the remains of the immortal from the crack.

"Let's see my dragon subduing!"

A rough voice, like thunder.

The Holy Dragon Fairy Fetus's eyes were plain, and he looked to the side and said, "He should be the first to step into Yinghuang Mountain..."

"I'll beat him out."

Qin Xianyu's voice came from the remains of the dragon.

Lifting his head, his eyes flashed.

Qin Xianyu felt that his whole body was full of power and was unstoppable, as if he could overturn the world.

This is from the ability of the immortal remains, which almost gave him an illusion that he was invincible in the world, and also made him feel the vastness of the aura of the immortal. He vaguely felt that he was about to become an immortal and immortal.

Looking at the gaze of the sacred dragon, everything is fine and accurate in the world.

The visitor is a sacred god adventure king who is sanctified in flesh.

His qi and blood are like a furnace, and they are even more full of the scorching sun. The blood and energy flow are like a vast river.

He pressed his palm, and the atmosphere under his palm could not escape, and it was like a ripple, and was pushed over by him.

Qin Xianyu took over the remains of the holy dragon, spread his wings and came to the front in an instant.

The holy dragon raised its claws slightly and then fought against the sacred.

Although this sacred person is a saint in the flesh, how can he resist the remains of the holy dragon?

He groaned and withdrew with the force, and withdrew from outside Yinghuang Mountain.

Qin Xianyu did not hesitate and still caught up, left Yinghuang Mountain, headed towards the sacred greeting, and broke through the void.

The sacred body soared, a thousand feet high, as strong as a mountain, which made people shocked to see it.

Qin Xianyu was not familiar with the magical powers of the Holy Dragon for the time being, so he had to attack with his remains.

Both rely on their physical bodies, and when they collide, they are particularly spectacular, with the sky falling and the earth breaking, and the remaining power surges.

The wild sacred is good at physically compatible, but the remains of the holy dragon have the aura of a celestial immortal, and is also a strange species of gods and demons. In terms of physical strength, it is better than three points.

Both sides have their own strengths, so they can compete to make a difference.

After just fighting for two breaths, Qin Xianyu was able to master the remains of the Holy Dragon. The more agile he became, the more he could play the role of the remains and the advantages of the powerful body of the Holy Dragon, and then suppress the wild sacred sacred again.

At the same time, he gradually understood the magical channels of the great master and holy dragon.

"A hollow shell is so fierce?"

The sacred showed surprise. He underestimated the remains of the Holy Dragon and underestimated the immortal king who had taken over the remains of the remains of the deity.

The holy dragon shed his claws and held both sides of his chest and abdomen, pressed his shoulders with both wings, and his dragon's head was wide open, and his dragon's power rolled, and he bit it down in one bite.

But this sacred is not that easy to deal with. He roared angrily, and in an instant he had green face and fangs, pressing against the dragon's jaw.

At this moment, a ray of light gradually emerged between the dragon horns.

That is the supernatural power of the great master and holy dragon!

Qin Xianyu has already realized it.

A soothing sound!

A sword light suddenly arrived!

The sword light hit the wings of the Holy Dragon's molt and knocked it over.

The wild sacred was able to escape from danger, but he still had lingering fear. He said in a low voice: "I'm careless."

The one who took action was the Forbidden Land Sword Immortal. He was as tall as an ancient person, with a straight body and a cold expression. He said, "Yuhua is gradually familiar with the remains of the holy dragon. When he uses it thoroughly, he can really compare with the invincible posture of the great master holy dragon."

The Sword Immortal from Shu smiled and said, "It means... I will join forces to deal with him, the junior?"

The Forbidden Land Sword Immortal said: "He has the remains of the holy dragon and is gradually getting familiar with it. He is not a junior..."

“Well.”

Lu Zu suddenly spoke, holding a sword in his hand, blocking the way the holy dragon's remains.

Then, the Forbidden Land Sword Immortal, the Shu Sword Immortal, and the wild sage each surrounded one side.
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