Into the Immortal Cultivation

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When Fulin was down, his eyes were full of excitement and joy.

He was a manta ray that had been transformed 20,000 years ago. It took 20,000 years to climb to the demon god. Fulin God's status among demon gods is not high-even the bottom. The demon clan is based on bloodline success or failure. In addition to the greater strength of manta rays, only the poison needles made of tail thorns are commendable.

And now, the tail thorn that was tempered by him with ten thousand years of life is stuck in the throat of his opponent.

In addition to the laceration in the back, the pink-purple dragon added a few new injuries. In addition, a broken bone. None of these wounds bleed. This is not because the wounds on her body have been cured. Instead, they were temporarily retained with sperm cells, so that these wounds did not deteriorate further. Dragon's claws are very short, but as intelligent creatures, they use their tails to hold tools, and their tail fins are even more flexible than human fingers. It swings its tail, and then pulls out the tail thorn of Fulin God from its throat.

As soon as the tail thorn leaves Xiaolong's delay, the flesh there creeps, and the rapid growth blocks the wound. The essence and poison of the demon **** were forcibly dispersed by her and swam in the blood. But this is not fatal.

Looking at the tail thorn that was thrown off by the dragon, the demon **** showed a dying smile: "Hehehehe ... hahahahaha ... Holy ... Holy ... This is the power of the holy, this is the greatness of inheritance ... … "

Xiaolong took a few breaths, and then said, the beautiful voice mocked because of the damage: "You are going to die."

She speaks dragon language. Few people understand this kind of inflection in this world, but the Kraken who has lived in the sea for tens of thousands of years will understand a little.

"Is this ... the compassion of the Holy Family?" Fulin sent out a black blood. Just after Xiaolong took over his offensive with the big virtual nebula, he swept the Xinghe front. But the moment the guy attacked, the old demon **** seized the opportunity to send the stinger into the dragon's throat, but for this, he was also shot by the dragon in return to the eternal saint, and his vitality was cut off. However, he didn't seem to care about his death. He just looked at Xiaolong enviously: "It's really ... extravagant feelings ... ha ha ha ha ... Only shemales and saints can enjoy this luxury ..."

The demon civilization has long been cut off, and the ocean has been chaotic for millions of years. Everything is in its most primitive state. Even if you become a Mahayana, you have to worry about whether you can live to tomorrow. Compassion, mourning, and love are all extravagant for the demon clan.

Only by solving the most basic needs for survival can we then meet our spiritual needs. At this point, the Kraken, which will consume 90% of its power in internal fighting, can never be enjoyed.

"Why?" Xiao Long patted the tail of the monster that he was trying to climb up, and then asked with doubt: "The ability to resist the dragon's dignity means that you have put your life and death out of reach ... are you really a demon?"

When predators hunt among fish, the oldest and most frail fish are the first to be eaten. This part of the old, weak, sick and disabled exchanged their own bodies for the survival of the ethnic group, but this is definitely not the subjective consciousness of the fish. Purely because the frail fish are more likely to be eliminated.

Ants and bees will commit crimes with life blocking, but at that time, because they were social animals, the social system and class had already been imprinted in the blood instinct. And the beast rescues the cubs instinctively. "Continuation of Blood Vessel" occupies the first order among the blood vein roots.

The beasts deny themselves, and they have always been the disease-free of poor literati **. Xiaolong understands more than anyone else that only a cultured intelligent race will have a spirit of "self-sacrifice" in its subjective consciousness. But if you want to resist the dragon's prestige and attack the dragon, you must rely on this spirit, not on instinct-because on this planet, "away from the dragon" is the most critical part of survival and the highest priority instinct. .

"Holy King Xing ... Do you think I am still a beast of ignorance?" The old demon **** still wanted to stand up, but no dragon once slapped his tail again. At this time, this small island has been crushed by a few hands between their electric flints. There are no more than one cubic stone here, and the corners of some of the gravel are particularly sharp. The old demon **** has lost all his strength and is no longer invulnerable, so he simply lay down like this, lest he still suffer before death. He lay on the sea, blue back skin facing up, white face lifted up, smiled and said: "You saints ... have monopolized all inheritance in the sea for hundreds of millions of years ... monopoly ... monopoly ... not giving We ... The Holy King teaches demon clan, we are no longer beasts ... and he promised us ... he said ... I died here, my children can no longer be beasts ... no more Being a beast ... No need to eat monsters or be eaten by monsters ... "

Xiaolong lifted the dragon's head, looked at him from the top, and said coldly, "Stupid."

"Stupid ... Does your holy clan think of our demon clan like this?" The old demon **** laughed, vomiting blood while laughing. The dragon elite has greatly damaged his body. However, he stared at Xiaolong without fear.

"Does the Dragon Clan monopolize everything?" Xiaolong sneered, Long Yin undulated, and told the history in Dragon language: "Why do you think the magical form can be passed on forever?"

"Transfiguration? Every monster knows ..."

Xiaolong sneered: "Is it true that metamorphosis is born?"

The old demon **** was stunned: "Why ..."

"With your demon clan's IQ, which uses muscle and Dantian thinking, will it be familiar with the" blood phase "? Is it qualified to create a magical form that changes the blood phase? At the speed of the degeneration of the demon clan, no practice can pass it on Ten Thousand Years – But why can metamorphosis and supernatural powers be passed on from the Eocene ten million years ago to today? Especially with the destruction of the two demons' civilizations in the middle? ”Xiaolong claws nodded the sea monster:“ Since If it is a person, think about it with the mind of the human race. Who is maintaining the last contact of the demon race? "

The old demon god's eyes widened: "Holy ..."

"Our dragon clan monopoly? Without the dragon clan, you beasts have no chance of getting rid of the shackles of blood!"

The old demon **** roared: "Shut up! Even so, the shape-shifting supernatural powers are just something you leaked from the cracks in your fingers! Holy King! The Holy King is the true dragon that will bring the Hai tribe to the future!"

"Education? I'm afraid the parasitic beast behind him is ingesting the innate moral energy?" Xiaolong stared at him and said coldly: "Fool, you are just a bait for a parasitic beast!"

Fulin God's eyes widened, and he stood up regardless, saying, "Since the holy clan has mercy on the demon clan, why let us be reduced to beasts?"

"Inexplicable obstacle."

"what?"

"Inexplicable barrier." Xiaolong's throat suppressed roaring: "The magic barrier of a family is indescribable. It is the biggest test. It is the number of robbery against the family."

"Numbers ..."

"The Age of Hades created the earth of the earth for this side, and it didn't go far, and it was drastically changed. The Poseidon and the original demon had hoped to break through the inexplicable obstacle, but they died. My dragon clan emperor foresees that we will hit our heads before the inexplicable obstacle, so we stop and temporarily sleep. And you demon clan, get two chances. "Xiaolong sneered again:" Shixin demon clan , Destiny, Demon Emperor, very devoted. Unfortunately, they lost before that layer of barriers. The updated Demon Sword walked slanted, and the result was not as good as Shixin Demon Clan. "

"The family of failures will naturally have to vacate their position for the latecomers who hope to succeed! Otherwise? What do you think, why do our dragons lie dormant?"

"Holy Emperor ..." The Fulin God still did not believe it: "Impossible! You lied to me! Somehow."

"Is this necessary?" Xiao Long snorted loudly.

Fulin God also realized. Xiaolong may not be able to escape, but he cannot survive. She didn't need to deceive a dying demon.

The old demon shivered and asked, "What does that inexplicable barrier look like?"

"Indistinguishable barriers. At that point, a family can no longer be incompetent, and can only stay there forever ... or become a beast again, or be eaten by a passing herd."

"Return to beast ... eaten by the herd ..." The old demon god's eyes widened. He already guessed: "You ... shouldn't ..."

"Rather than make you a powerful civilization and then turn into a beast and take a bite, it is better to let you be a beast. At least this beast that has not been immortal, our dragon family can still suppress it. Undead beast, that is even this side Heaven and earth can't bear it ... At that time, heaven and earth don't exist, can the demon clan still exist? Oh oh, although we are not necessarily afraid of the undead beast, you will definitely die. "Said a bunch, Xiaolong finally vented A little bit of resentment: "In short, the road that was 200 million years ago was wrong. All the two realms of Xianfan were stuck there. Before the barrier-breaking road of the new family Tan Islands, or before our family achieved a new road, demon The clan can only be a beast-do n’t look at me like that. You have tasted the taste of civilization now, and you do n’t want to be a beast, but according to the path of the Shixin demon clan, you will get tired of civilization in a million years, and tear yourself off Painted skin becomes a beast again ... "

The old demon **** looked at Xiaolong bitterly. Xiaolong's words ruined his hopes. Especially the word "Holy King" made him realize that King David might not be the co-owner of the Dragon Clan at all. What they are following now is the saint rebellion! He shouted in a dying voice: "You lied to me ... you lied to me ... you lied to me ..."

Xiaolong narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth to reveal the second row of teeth. This is the "laugh" of the dragon. She leaned down the dragon's head and whispered in the ear of the demon god, "Then I will tell you, what is the true meaning of metamorphosis?"

"what……"

"In the cultivation of the Dragon race, everything has no decisive factor, only the metamorphosis-speaking, the metamorphosis original should not be called metamorphosis. It is a kaleidoscopic method that breaks through the innate shackles. But you will not use it, So it ’s only going to turn dragons, people, battles, prototypes ... just come and go. "

Xiaolong lowered his head and said softly.

The old demon god's pupils that had spread slightly shrunk suddenly. Xiao Long said the secret, I am afraid it is true ... If this secret can be passed back to the clan, to the children, maybe his children can be extraordinary ...

In his mind, all the bravery and all the silence disappeared. All that remains is unwillingness and resentment.

The old demon **** hugged Xiaolong backhand: "Help me ... kill Ao Tian ..."

Xiao Long pierced a scale from the back of the old demon god: "I can't guarantee anything."

"you……"

"I'm not a magic devil, and the brave guy can't use it." Xiao Long said: "You just heard the secret of the highest eternal secret, there is no hypocrisy. I want to take your life and add a body as a reward, not too much."

A spell hits the demon god. The dragon elite who had long been entangled with the life of the demon **** began to refine this corpse.

After doing all this, Xiaolong stroked the reverse scale with his tail fin: "Almost hitting the reverse scale, I am also a girl ..."

After confirming the body of the demon **** being refining, Xiaolong lay on the gravel pile, half of the body was immersed in the sea water, and quietly looked at the demon clan in the distance.

"The last battle ..."

"It's a pity that it's only been a few years ... that hasn't been accumulated yet ..."

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