The first time to land

The first time I grew four limbs

Prey on other animals on land for the first time

Meet humans for the first time

First practice

The first battle with humans

The first shemale battle

Over the years, memories flashed in front of Li Xiuzhu. He was about to see it, but he felt that those memories had disappeared deep in his mind. In order to prevent his brain, the soul could not process such incredible information in one breath, and he needed to slowly refine and recall it in the future.

In the next three hours, Li Xiuzhu, who was crawling on the ground, had completely turned into a dragon shape and turned into the legendary Yinglong appearance.

I saw a pair of bone spurs breaking the meat bag on his back, then spread out with a bang, turning into a pair of wings and floating behind him.

Both hands and feet have turned into dragon claws. When the mouth is opened, you can see sharp fangs and thunder flames brewing in your mouth.

With a dragon roar, Li Xiuzhu roared to the sky, and the dragon armor of the prehistoric Ying was tightly attached to his body, turning into a set of dragon-shaped armor to protect his body.

Accompanied by violent breathing, a white heat flowed out of Yinglong's mouth.

Just such a casual airflow, the high temperature it carries, has caused water to continue to seep out of the surrounding icebergs and begin to melt.

The low voice said, "Don't get me dirty, shut up Yinglong."

Ying Long looked at his body with some joy, and finally laughed wildly: "I'm resurrected! I'm back!"

The next moment, Yinglong gritted his teeth and said, "Where is Ji Wuchang? I want to peel him off if I hadn't been seriously injured by the immortal last time, how could it be his turn to pick up the bargain?"

The low voice said with a slight slightest: "Ji Wuchang has died long ago, and you'd better care more about your body."

"Huh?" Ying Long was slightly stunned, and the next moment he felt a thought sweeping over his body, trying to seize control of his entire body.

"A mere hybrid species, actually wants to compete with me?" Ying Long sneered: "Your bloodline is inherited from yourself. Your experience with demon bloodline is not as good as mine. I specially created this set of prehistoric Yinglong Armor to recover from the bloodline. Why do you fight me?"

Amid the sneer, the demon blood washed the inside and outside of the body, and Ying Long's domineering will had already covered every inch of the body.

But the next moment, a faint voice rang in his heart.

"The country is broken and the mountains are here"

Boom! A strong fist spirit spread out from his sea of ​​consciousness like a flame, directly hit Ying Long to a temporary halt.

Li Xiuzhu's voice sounded: "Yinglong, you are outdated, your will and your thinking are far inferior to those of the monks of this era."

Ying Long roared angrily: "Mixed-blooded hybrid! This is my bloodline, you can't control it!"

But all Li Xiuzhu wanted was Yinglong's loss of control over his body for a moment.

The next moment, I saw a huge blood light sweeping out from Yinglong, Li Xiuzhu's belly.

Li Xiuzhu actually hid the Blood-Changing Divine Sword in his stomach. At this moment, it suddenly activated, and the blood-colored sword light rushed towards his body.

Yinglong could feel that the flesh and blood in his body was constantly contaminated by blood, and his body, which was originally comparable to the magic weapon, became as fragile as the flesh and blood of ordinary people, and turned into pus under the entanglement of blood.

Ying Long felt this and panicked: "Are you crazy? What the hell is this!"

Li Xiuzhu said coldly: "This is called the Blood-Changing Divine Sword, it is a distorted weapon. I said Yinglong, you are outdated."

Yinglong wanted to pull out the Blood-Changing Divine Sword and control the Blood-Changing Divine Sword.

But his palm slightly approached the Blood-Changing Divine Sword, and he was also stained with blood, melting out a large piece of pus and blood.

As soon as his will approached the blood-transforming sword in his stomach, he felt a distorted thought directly begin to corrode his thinking, making him feel the ultimate irritability, fear, and anger.

Ying Long, who had never been exposed to such things, just felt that his spirit was about to collapse. He wailed and said hysterically: "What is this?!"

Li Xiuzhu: "You still like the twisted way of heaven, the characteristics of our era?"

Yinglong felt his body gradually turning into pus and blood, and the severe pain was tormenting his body, and the twisted information left pieces of trauma on his spirit.

He howled, "Stop it! If this continues, we will all die! Are you crazy?"

Li Xiuzhu said coldly: "I will control my body. Do you have any problems?"

Yinglong was slightly suffocated, but the next moment, the distorted information of the Heavenly Way contained in the Blood-Changing Divine Sword had been further displayed in front of Yinglong.

Ying Long, who had not experienced the twist of the way of heaven, had no experience in confrontation at all.

Even if the demon bloodline can resist the power of distortion, his spiritual will cannot resist the distortion of the way of heaven.

As his spirit was tragically ravaged, Li Xiuzhu directly deprived Yinglong of his body of control over his body and suppressed him in the sea of ​​consciousness.

After avoiding control, he had already plucked up the intention of turning the world into a big fist, suppressing the blood-transforming magic sword in his stomach again.

This time the suppression seemed particularly relaxed.

Li Xiuzhu could feel that the demon bloodline had a strong resistance to the distortion power, and he was now several times easier to control the Blood-Changing Divine Sword than in the past.

Even when he opened his mouth, a blood-red beam of light suddenly ejected from it, sweeping directly across the ice layer, pulling out a long flesh-and-blood wound on the ice layer. Large pieces of blood flowed out from the wound, and the large ice layer collapsed and disintegrated.

Li Xiuzhu looked at his dragon claws with some emotion.

He not only practiced the Taoist arts but also inherited Yinglong's bloodline, but also felt a little enlightenment in his heart at this moment.

"The way of heaven is like the sun, and the void is like a dark cloud."

"After the sun's light passes through a layer of dark clouds, the light that is sunburned on the ground is to distort the way of heaven."

"The rainfall falling in the dark clouds is the power of distortion."

At this moment, Li Xiuzhu could feel that he, who had already pushed his cultivation to the ninth level, could use the intention of the Great Heavenly Fist to fight against the distorted information of the blood-changing divine sword, just like fighting against the distortion of Daozang.

The body of the demon bloodline is more resistant to the distorted power transmitted from the Blood-Changing Divine Sword than the mixed-blooded body in the past.

Distortion is more like a kind of information, distortion is more like a kind of force.

Listening to Li Xiuzhu's perception, the low voice said, "Although it's not completely right, it's not wrong. Li Xiuzhu, your talent is indeed better than I thought. You are a natural demon."

"I'm not a demon," Li Xiuzhu said lightly: "I'm just a person who uses the power of demons."

As he spoke, he saw his body change drastically, and he actually changed from Yinglong's appearance to human appearance.

The ancient dragon armor on his body also changed, turning into a set of blue armor, inlaid with golden silk threads, carving dragon heads and dragon claws, which fitted to Li Xiuzhu's body.

A mask that looked like a dragon head was worn on his head, and a pair of dragon eyes emitted golden light.

The low voice said in surprise: "Oh? I mastered the transformation technique so quickly. Whether you admit it or not, Li Xiuzhu is more suitable for the power of demons than the immortal path of human beings."

Li Xiuzhu didn't say anything, but just soared into the sky and flew towards the direction of the Fentian Sect. However, when he flew into the air, he felt the power in his body becoming more and more surging, and he felt like he had to vent.

The next moment, accompanied by a dragon roar, he had become Yinglong again and shot in the direction of the Fantian Sect.

Looking at the dragon shadow where Li Xiuzhu left, the low voice murmured: "The demon will rise again and rule the world again."

The sound became lighter and lighter, and finally gradually returned to silence.

Thick fog and ice and snow had already enveloped the entire valley here. After a moment, the entire valley had disappeared on the snowfield.

At the same time, in the Demon Base.

The final Tianshou armor in front of Zhou Bai's eyes has changed into armor again. One hundred and eight dragon scales are like one hundred and eight starlights, which are attached to the surface of the armor, and they continue to move positions as the armor moves, pulling runes, just like the starry sky.

Two rays of light flashed in Zhou Bai's eyes: "Finally it's successful." He exhaled gently: "Now after I put on the ultimate Tianshou Armor, I should be able to compete with immortals like Wanxing Zhenjun. The soul makes its efforts."

Zhou Bai recalled the situation in the battle in Donghua City and silently estimated: "The power of the soul is about 07 True Lords of Ten Thousand Stars. If you go with your clone, it will be more than the power of one True Lord of Ten Thousand Stars."

The mechanical family members have been manufactured and transformed, and the end of the Heavenly Skeleton Armor has been strengthened. During this period, Lazy Qi has sold the Heavenly Demon Organization every day and has accumulated 10 million.

Zhou Bai thought to himself: "It's time to learn the five great powers next."

He wanted to contact Xuannv to see how the situation was.

As soon as I activated the prayer ability of my family, I immediately sensed the sound of large-scale prayer coming from a distant direction.

The prayer star dots of Crazy Picture can allow Zhou Bai's family to pass messages to Zhou Bai from a distance through prayer.

And what Zhou Bai heard at this moment was.

Xuannv: "Zhou Bai, are you here?"

"Are you there?"

"Are you there?"

"Are you there?"

"Are you there?"

"Are you asleep?"

"Why don't you reply to me?"

"Are you there?"

"I sent you so much, you don't reply to me. Is it fun to ignore me like this? Well, I don't think I won't bother you."
Chapter completed!