Dragon-Blooded War God

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When Longchen stood next to the grass, the nine-color fog stayed in the grass ten meters away, and he did not dare to approach. Longchen finally breathed a sigh of relief, and it seems that he has reached a safe place.

This life is not dangerous for the time being.

This is also God is helping yourself.

He was convinced that the nine fogs only dared to yell outside. When he dared not approach, he couldn't help but start to study the grass growing from the mountain wall. This is not a fairy, not even a fairy, it seems very ordinary. However, it has a terrible vitality. With this vitality, it is enough to grow into a tall creature that is as high as a kilometer high, even as the ancestral tree of the eucalyptus, but it is just a grass.

How can a grass get such a huge life force?

The so-called life force, that is the life of all things, the birth of all things in the world, the power of growth, everything is in place, the more powerful the life force, the more terrible it is. For example, the life of Longchen is now so vivid, this is also his cultivation. And part of the potential.

More importantly, the Taiji Shengling Dragon is the dragon of life and creation. Although Longchen has very little understanding of the way of life, he has this tyrannical and terrible innate advantage here. On the control of the power of life, he is Ancestors. At least his blood is the ancestors.

"Life is a magical existence. These nine colors of fog seem to be beautiful, and they are actually made up of death power, so it will be so taboo that this is extremely powerful. It is in this extremely dead bones, this is casual. A small grass gathers the last vitality of the entire Bone God Palace, and it will be a place where there will be such a vast force of life!"

Between the two, Long Chen almost found a way to escape.

He is like a huge treasure house, but he does not have so much time to dig. More time, he concentrates on the two roads of killing and time that are best at, ignoring the practice of life, and at most Controlled the power of the fourteenth sacrifice. The full sacrifice of the fourteenth festival can almost catch up with the lethality of the time storm, but the way of life controls the kingdom of God, and the vast and full of vitality in the body should have greater development.

"I am trapped here now. For me, maybe it is also a practice. This is a rare opportunity given by God. Now I seem to be a fish that falls into the fishing net. It seems that only the fish died." Only have the opportunity to rush out. This is an incentive for me!"

When he realized everything, his nervous heart was completely calmed down.

As Li Wei said, he will not die.

He forgot his life and death, forgot the countless fog that was still flying and violent outside, and entered a mysterious world of life. He extended his hand and gently grasped the grass with such a huge vitality. Of course, he will not break it, then it will lose all vitality, which is a pity.

This may be the only remaining life force in the Bone Palace.

When holding this grass, Longchen seems to have come to another world. He saw himself relying on a towering tree that is 10,000 meters high. The towering tree has a huge canopy, a single tree, a lush forest. ......

The power of shackles flows through this towering tree, prompting it to continue to grow, even with tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years, and millions of years of life.

This is life.

In the new world of Longchen, the perfect dragon-shaped continent continues to grow. In the expansion, the fourteen peaks represent fourteen elements, everything is forming, full of vitality, and even new life. Born in it, it is a very weak life, full of original flavor, simple and fragile. But even so, the biggest force in the world is not any of the fourteen peaks, but the power of life!

Among the fifteen dragon heads of Taiji Shengling Dragon, the dragon head of life is its main one.

If the Archaic Blood Dragon is the dragon that brings death, the Taiji Shengling Dragon is the dragon that brings life. Long Chen immersed himself in the world from the grass in his hands. Time passed quietly and everything was born.

In the New World, Longchen discovered the original flame in his life. It is a kind of green flame. It is born in the most central position of the new world. It is only a little bit, but it is this. The birth of a kind of flame, as if this whole new world began to have a core, with life, has a soul.

Long Chen called this initial green flame the fire of life.

It must also be the name itself.

Although the fire of life is small, it runs through the whole new world, including everything, even the tiny life just born, or even any flowers and trees.

Although the flame is not big, it has always been beautiful and will not go out.

This fire of life, Long Chen can show it on the palm of his hand, on the body, this is his real beginning on the road of life. At the same time, this fire of life is also his greatest reliance.

Long Chen put the fire of life on his own palm.

Against the backdrop of this fire, not only Longchen, but also a small grass is extraordinarily vital.

"It's so comfortable..."

Li Wei couldn't help but scream, her body and Long Chen's body are connected at the moment, and everything she perceives is the same as Long Chen.

Under the blaze of the fire of life, as long as Long Chen has a last wish, everything can be regenerated and revitalized. The healing of this kind of fire of life is different from the origin of dreams of time-reversing. The origin of dreams is that it consumes a lot of power, but the fire of life is the power that gives life and gives recovery and growth.

More infinitely useful, Long Chen has not fully tapped.

For example, at this time, the fire of his life, for all the nine colors of fog, is something more terrible than that grass. For a time, all the nine colors of fog have retreated to hundreds of meters away, in life. The power of the fire trembled.

When this fire of life is born, it means that Longchen has left here, and it is completely ok.

The bottom is still the abyss, there are countless nine color insects in it, this time is very thrilling, almost almost no life, he is too lazy to stay in this ghost place, this bone bone shrine is so huge, Long Chen wants the answer, should It won't be in this place.

Perhaps after the Jiu Cai Palace, there will be many such palaces, hiding the real secret!

This is just the beginning!

"thank you!"

Long Chen gently touched the green grass with the fire of life. The grass continued to grow. From less than half a meter in length, it grew to nearly ten meters in a short period of time, and it has a stronger vitality. .

Today, it is the savior of Longchen.

Longchen holds the fire of life and goes away from the sky. Now all the nine fogs are rushing back, and they are constantly retreating. In the process of rising, Longchen re-visits the place where he just entered. He passed through the opened door and came to the hall. The nine mists behind him had already indented into the abyss and dared not look up at him again.

"Nine color palace, huh, huh."

The battlefield of the gods should be the white bone shrine in front of him. He is more convinced of his father. If this is the battlefield of the gods, then it must be destroyed!

But before the destruction, Long Chen still wants to know its secret!

He left the Jiu Cai Palace, bypassed the Jiu Cai Gong, and then went to the deeper part of the Bone God Palace. There was an endless skull and soldiers standing on both sides of the road. The front is still a gray cloud. Around, it was still a blank palace. Longchen accelerated his pace this time and continued on. About half an hour later, he saw the second tall palace in front of him!

It is taller than the Jiu Cai Palace!

On it, the skull is placed in three words - the Palace of the Gods.

"Imperial Palace?"

From these three words, Long Chen has already felt that this seems to have something to do with the Taiko gods.

The gods of the gods?

Because of the experience of the last Jiu Cai Gong, Long Chen was still very jealous of this, so this time he did not dare to act rashly.

The Temple of God is also a palace made of white bones.

Among them, the 500-meter-high gate is also hidden. It can easily enter from the crack of the door. Standing outside the door, Longchen sees that it is dark and there seems to be nothing, but this time the statue of the palace The pressure on him is even greater, as if there is a real **** inside.

To be honest, he did stun.

But for the truth, for the desire of the heart, he still could not help acting.

Take a step and walk into the statue palace.

Unlike the last quiet, when he stepped into the first moment of the statue palace, it suddenly became magnificent, bursting out of the glory, and all the moments turned into clouds, as if it had reached the top of the clouds, suspended above the sky!

Hey!

Suddenly there are countless drums coming to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there is a huge roar, and there are countless high-song sings, as if singing something, Long Chen stands in the same place, watching the white clouds rolling in front of me, at this time There are dozens of people who have emerged from the clouds, suspended above the clouds, looking at Longchen with a condescending look. Long Chen took a closer look and found a total of 72!

seventy two!

This is the number of seventy-two ancient cities.

The seventy-two people in front of the eyes obviously correspond to the seventy-two Taikoo gods. They wear old costumes and look like they are standing on the top of the world for nine days. They all have an impulse to yield, and that is the strong pressure that they radiate from their bones.

Bang!

Just like there are countless boulders, pressing on Long Chen's body makes him difficult to breathe.

Seventy-two people, it seems that everyone’s eyes are on him.

"this is……"

Long Chen’s brain could not help but be confused.