From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

In a small town.

Zou Zi smiled indifferently. As a divination expert who was proficient in the Yin-Yang and Five Elements, the current situation was not unexpected. Two giants who were expected to be the fifteenth were cut off from the main road, the sword-wielder who was most likely to bring disaster to the world was seriously injured, and Qi Jingchun, who was expected to rise to the top in one step, was in danger. Without the three founders of the three religions overhead, he had completely become a chess player controlling the world, and both sides of the dispute were willing to do so.

"Qi Jingchun, you can commit suicide now. You have shouldered the karma of three thousand years. You should die when you have to."

Qi Jingchun sat high in the sky, his whole body like a porcelain piece that was about to break. His eyes were slightly cold. His senior brother had completely turned into ashes in order to save him. Compared to before, he no longer planned to surrender.

"I am equal to the heavens."

The middle-aged scholar's Dharma image rose higher and higher. He stepped down, pressing Yu Dou into the ground and kicking through Haoran Tianxia.

Yu Dou was not willing to be outdone, and with one sword he cut off half of Qi Jingchun's body, shattering his soul as well.

……

The capital of Dali.

The Song royal family became a thing of the past.

On a pavilion, Cui Luo was playing chess with a man in white. Both of them were very excited, and every move they made wasted their time.

"Although I betrayed my master and ancestors, this is not a reason for me to turn a blind eye to my master's death. Senior Zou Zi is truly terrifying for going to this point just for a reptile."

Zheng Juzhong smiled and made another move.

Cui Luo closed his eyes with emotion, and when he opened them again his eyes were deep. He had sealed off his true heart and calculation power, intending to deceive the world together with his junior brother Qi Jingchun in preparation for the great war in the wilderness. Unexpectedly, Zou Zi took advantage of the situation and fought a dangerous battle of souls. Of course, he was not his opponent since he was not at the peak of his powers. There was a huge difference between them in terms of cultivation level alone.

After more than a dozen moves, Zheng Juzhong's face showed a trace of loneliness.

"Send you to the end."

Cui Luo smiled faintly, "I can't keep you."

After saying this, Cui Luo died and his soul rushed towards Zheng Juzhong, which was exactly the same as the other party's soul.

……

Lizhu Cave battlefield.

The sword light cut through the sky and destroyed the earth. Qi Jingchun's Dharma image was constantly broken and then restored one by one. The Confucianism's righteousness was the blood, the Buddhism's diamond-like indestructibility was the bones, the Taoism's tranquility and pride was the skin, and the Dharma image was majestic and unshakable.

Suddenly, a silver soul light flew out from the hairpin that Qi Jingchun used to tie her hair, covering Lu Chen like a spider web. Every node was a thought, densely packed and continuous.

Lu Chen was stern. He had a premonition that if he was covered by the spider web, his thoughts would be confused for a long time and he would be unable to fight anymore. So he immediately used the supreme Taoist method.

There is a saying in "The Art of Preserving Life": "When one's fingers are used up in making firewood, the fire is passed on and one does not know when it will end."

The pseudo-fifteenth realm's all-out attack unleashed a terrifying fire method that was far superior to that of the ancestor Golden Crow. The spider web of thoughts was burned out and spread to the capital of Dali.

In the attic, Zheng Juzhong, the fourth person from Middle-earth, was trapped in flames. This fire magic was extremely powerful, and the flames were endless, continuing to spread along his soul.

In the Qingming world, the Taoist priest in white with a sword on his back died.

In the wild world, the city lord who occupied the magpie's nest died.

In the lotus world, the white-robed monk walking towards the lotus platform died.

Lu Chen completely wiped out Zheng Juzhong, who had reached the perfect state of Ascension, with one strike. With his profound Taoism, he didn't care how many clones the other party had or how many plots he had secretly planned. He destroyed them all.

Without becoming a giant, any great monk on the mountain top will not be able to penetrate into the Lizhu battlefield.

At this point, Old Man Yang retreated, waving his sleeves vigorously to pick up the Luopu Mountain which contained one third of "One", took away his two disciples and the reincarnation of the God of Water and Fire, and left the battlefield.

The sword-wielder sneered disdainfully. The opponent, as always, was playing it safe. The old sword, without the tip, was still sharp. With one strike of the sword, most of the Aquarius Continent collapsed. The sword light affected the great monks who had not yet withdrawn, leaving thousands of corpses.

"Then let's turn the world upside down!"

Yu Dou continued to strike with his sword, and after ten strikes, the immortal sword in his hand, called Daozang, broke apart. The Daozu's full-strength strikes were stored inside, and at this moment, it exploded, cooperating with Bai Yujing, and the light swept across the heaven and earth, and the whole world was filled with dazzling divine light. A crisp sound of breaking rang out.

The old sword shattered, and the sword holder was cut in half. She turned into a supreme sword light and slammed directly into Yu Dou. The two sides, who were almost extinct, flew into the sky and continued to fight to the death.

A battle between giants.

Qi Jingchun was already on his deathbed, still holding the fallen Lizhu Cave in his hands, his mountain-like head lowered.

"My two brothers died for me, I want to fight again!"

"I can't die. I can't die."

"There are still powerful enemies to be dealt with, and karma to be repaid."

"I, Qi Jingchun, will never fall!"

"Use the mysterious method again, and unite the three religions into one!"

Qi Tian's Dharma image rose again, his head was raised again, his eyes were furious, his righteousness lasted forever, and his Tao followed nature. The three great magical powers made his momentum return to the peak. After the unity, the vast Dharma image condensed and shrank, and Qi Jingchun stood tall in the world.

In an instant, he instantly arrived in front of Lu Chen.

With a heavy palm, the heart and soul of the powerful enemy were shattered. This move was a concerted effort, combining the essence of the three religions and was a masterpiece of heavenly learning.

Lu Chen retreated violently and once again activated the Taoist method in "The Master of Health Preservation" to repair himself, but the aura of the unity of the three religions was still lingering, and he needed time.

At this moment, in the twelve towers of the five cities of Baiyujing, many immortals in the upper five realms desperately attacked Qi Jingchun.

"Thief, why don't you surrender!"

"The word 'quiet' is something a mere scholar like you can have!?"

"You dare to argue with the Grand Master, you deserve to die."

The Taoist magics came from all directions, and Qi Jingchun, who was already at the end of his rope, saw his momentum plummet. His blue shirt was stained with blood, and his hair turned white.

But the next second, he was back to the top.

The Yin Spirit burns and the Yang Spirit shatters.

The word "Qi" turned into a sword, and Qi Jingchun instantly came in front of the two Ascending Realm City Lords and killed them both.

He then came in front of several Taoists in the Immortal Realm and crushed them with one punch.

The scholar in green clothes approached Lu Chen at a very fast speed, and with a sword here and a punch there, the great men of the upper five realms fell like rain, and the sky was stained with blood.

With a sword thrust out, Lu Chen, who was no longer at his peak, was cut in half vertically. The enemy's body was hit by the sword like a butcher cutting an ox, and the Qi sword was also shattered. The sword intent swept across the world, and the energy of the ancient times filled the heaven and earth. The sky of Aquarius Continent completely collapsed, and the entire Haoran world, including the gods in the upper five realms, all looked sideways, shocked at the scene of heaven and earth being destroyed.

The sky and the earth were filled with dazzling divine light.

Lu Chen passed away suddenly, and before he died he smiled and said "senior brother".

Qi Jingchun's body and soul turned into ashes, but his true spirit was still alive. He took the initiative to rush towards Yu Dou outside the sky, taking in the remnants of the town's three thousand years of heaven's counterattack, and died.

The two giants fell and there is no afterlife.

Yu Dou's face looked heavy, and the sword-holder kept handing him the sword.

The pseudo fifteenth realm, with all kinds of blessings on his body, fought a desperate battle with the former supreme gods.

At a certain moment, Yu Dou stopped. He had lost one arm. Now that Qi Jingchun was dead and the fight was over, there was no reason to continue. However, Lu Chen met with an accident. If the sword-bearer had not interfered, he and his junior brother would have joined forces to kill Qi Jingchun without paying the price they paid now. He wanted revenge.

On the broken ground, Bai Yujing flew up and turned into a large formation to trap the sword-wielder. Yu Dou tore his Taoist robe and killed the powerful enemy with both fists. The sword-wielder was also unwilling to be outdone. He used his arm as a sword and rushed forward fiercely. A deadly battle broke out again.

(End of this chapter)