As a daughter, I am invincible in the fantasy world

Chapter 146 There is a loud noise in the sky, and the old slave appears!

Ji Qingzhu moved like a startled giant. Within seven steps, he moved at the highest speed in the world. He moved his body several times to avoid the Howling Moon Silver Wolf condensed from the "True God Realm", and then approached the little wolf dog again.

She clasped one hand behind her back, and clapped out a single palm with the other hand. Among the stars, a celestial dragon with brilliant flowing light emerged from it. It opened its teeth and claws, lifelike and full of charm, just like an ancient celestial dragon crossing the sky. When he was born, the dragon body almost crushed the void!

At the same time, her eyes were bright, and streaks of five-color mysterious light rushed out of the Tianling Cap, interweaving a picture of the Five Elements in mid-air, evolving into an illusory world, as if a large mountain and river were uprooted and suppressed by the little wolf dog.

"That turned out to be a silver-white winged dragon, so ethereal and sacred. Could it be the legendary sacred dragon?!"

There are still some monks with relatively high cultivation level who are not far away. They are watching the battle not far away. On the one hand, they are curious about what kind of thornhead dares to attack the young master of Divine Beast Mountain, the master of this land. On the other hand, they also want to watch and learn. The stunning methods of the Two Divine Beast Mountains.

Unexpectedly, Ji Qingzhu would actually display the legendary divine power of the Heavenly Dragon in this ancient small world. His skills shocked everyone and made all the monks lose their voices.

"Oh my god, what is that? How come I vaguely saw a real world in the five-color mysterious light? What is the origin of this woman? Is it possible that she is also a pure-blood descendant of the Shiling lineage?"

In this ancient world, all the "half-demon" living with mixed bloodlines live. On the one hand, they are resentful for being squeezed out by pure-blooded creatures, but on the other hand, they are jealous and even envious of pure-blooded creatures. Some monks even worship those pure-blooded creatures, which can be described as quite contradictory.

As a result, seeing Ji Qingzhu displaying the legendary divine power of the Heavenly Dragon, the monks in this ancient city almost boiled with excitement, and the atmosphere was extremely heated. They all stopped outside the battlefield, and no one wanted to witness the supreme power of this mythical creature with their own eyes.

As soon as the roar of the beasts came out, the void shook, and the phantoms of the leaping beasts appeared, boundless, like the unstoppable power of the sky, shattering the void with a roar, shocking all the monks.

There are already many monks transmitting messages secretly, especially some creatures with a trace of dragon blood in their bodies. At this moment, they really feel an innate pressure, which is engraved in the bones and blood. The Immortal Mark seems to be confirming this statement.

From his Heavenly Spirit Cap, a magical talisman rushed out. This was the body's superior talisman condensed by ancient methods. Then the magical talisman, his body, and the vision of the Howling Moon Silver Wolf behind him merged into one, and the vision also became a "Four unlikeables", with a wolf's head and tiger's claws, thin scales all over his body, and bat wings on his back. Although he looked a bit weird to Ji Qingzhu, his strength was almost reaching the next level, and he was extremely powerful.

"She can't be a Heavenly Dragon Girl, resurrected in this world, and wants to seize the divine creation!"

The wolf-headed boy was holding a silver-moon scimitar. The scimitar flowed with dreamy silver-white brilliance, surging like water ripples, rendering his hair silver-white. His whole body was full of aura, roaring like a humanoid ferocious beast.

"Who is that humanoid woman? She must be using the magical power of the Dragon Clan. Is she really a pure-blood descendant from the Shiling Valley?"

That is really the most pure divine power of Tianlong!

The wolf-headed boy's face changed drastically when he saw this, and he could no longer remain calm. He struggled to break away, and barely escaped from the momentum lock of the two great magical powers. His expression was extremely ferocious, and his whole body glowed, causing drastic changes.

The characteristics of four or five ancient strange creatures appeared at the same time. It was absolutely difficult for the wolf-headed boy to do such a thing at his age. He was angrily overdrawing his energy and blood.

"Roar!!!!"

The Silver Moon Scimitar is a half-step magic weapon that can be used for sacrifice for a lifetime. It interweaves the true "Tao and Principle". When it is cast, half of the materials are Daluo Silver Essence. At this moment, the revival of the Tao pattern greatly increases the power of the wolf-headed boy. , the breath bursts.

He possesses the bloodline of the Howling Moon Silver Wolf, but since he was born in the Divine Beast Mountain, he is destined to never be a pure-blooded creature. At this moment, his palms have turned into tiger claws, and his arms have irregular thin scales of various colors. Hair sprouted from his cheeks, and flesh and blood squirmed on his back. A pair of black membrane wings grew out of thin air, like a pair of night god bat wings.

"This is the power that created the world. It's like the youngest son of a god alive!" Many half-blood half-demon who were determined to improve themselves were almost in tears. Some monks even knelt on the ground and kowtowed, extremely excited.

"This is the realm of the true gods. All the beasts scream and roar to the sky. It is said that reaching the greatest achievements will transform into the most powerful power of the gods. Even the real divine beasts have to retreat and dare not use their edge head-on!"

"What a terrifying power. Is this really the power that can be exerted without connecting the heaven and the earth? The aftermath alone can destroy mountains and rivers that are countless miles away." These onlookers took a big breath of air, and then quickly retreated. Drive dozens of miles across the border and look out from afar.

The wolf-headed boy overdrafted his energy and blood and manifested his true body in advance, and the body was in a strange state. Facing the two great magical powers exerted by Ji Qingzhu, he looked up to the sky and roared. The void was cracked, and various ancient beasts could be vaguely seen leaping. Virtual scene.

Mountains with a radius of ten miles collapsed one after another, and the earth sank dozens of feet, and was filled with many large black cracks. Many onlookers were affected even if they were not close, and they flew out one after another, coughing blood.

Ji Qingzhu's two great supernatural powers collided with the wolf-headed boy's roar of beasts, causing the ancient city to shake violently. Not only was the ground shattered, but even divine lights shot into the sky, as if a world-destroying catastrophe was coming.

Even so, the aftermath still destroyed the Shili Mountains!

A long time ago, there was a powerful half-demon who led the oppressed hybrid creatures to escape from the control of the pure-blooded beasts and created the Divine Beast Mountain and this ancient country. The roar of the beasts was exactly that powerful man. The most powerful magical power that has killed pure-blood beasts and retreated steadily!

"boom!!!!!!!"

As soon as the Tianlong magical power and the five-color mysterious light came out, Ji Qingzhu's whole body was shrouded in the bright and bright divine light, taking on a sacred color. Coupled with her peerless beauty, she looked like the incarnation of the ancient Tianlong walking in the world. .

If it weren't for the ancient formations engraved on the walls of the ancient city, which were dangerously opened in time, less than half of the city would have been destroyed in one fell swoop.

There are five pure blood lines in the Shiling Valley, one of which is the water dragon lineage among the dragon clan.

Everyone was in a daze for a while, and then a monk covered in scales said: "It is most likely a princess from the Dragon Clan, otherwise who can compete with the young master of the Divine Beast Mountain in the same realm?"

This statement was reasonable and reasonable, but then an old monk with two horns, one broken and one broken, spoke tremblingly, without saying anything shocking, saying:

"I have lived in vain for three thousand years. That is definitely not the inherited magical power of the Water Dragon Clan. Stepping on meteor marks in the sky and waving for stars to fall. This is the legendary magical power of the Tianlong Clan that does not exist in this world! She must be a sealed one. The Heavenly Dragon Girl has revived in this world to retrieve the treasure left by the ancient Heavenly Dragon!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was extremely noisy. The old monk knelt down and cried bitterly like some other creatures who had seen the roar of beasts, the realm of the true god, as if he had seen some obsession that he had been pursuing so hard.

As time went by, the hybrid creatures gradually divided into several factions. One group keeps in mind the shame of their ancestors, extremely rejects and hates the descendants of pure-blood beasts, and keeps mixing more bloodlines; while the other group is on the contrary, committed to purifying certain bloodlines in the body, trying to return to their ancestors, after all, power has no source.

But some of them, for some unknown reason, secretly worshiped those pure-blooded creatures.

These creatures are naturally heretics among the forces under the Divine Beast Mountain, and many have become "running dogs" of pure-blooded creatures again, and are despised by the public.

The creatures around the old monk were so frightened by his words that they retreated for fear of having any connection with him. Firstly, it was naturally because this was a huge heresy, and secondly, they were shocked by his revelation that he had lived for three thousand years.

Even in the ancient times, only monks who had connected with the great road of heaven and earth could live to this age. Before they became Dharma, this was definitely considered an advanced age; and in later generations, the corresponding monks in the realm of heaven and human could only live at most. When it comes to the limit of three thousand years, it is not an exaggeration to say that three thousand year old heavenly monks are rare.

No one can afford to offend such an old monster!

No matter what commotion the onlookers made, the battlefield seemed extremely calm. The fight between Ji Qingzhu and the wolf-headed boy left only a horrifying giant pit on the spot.

As the smoke and dust dissipated, Ji Qingzhu still stood with his hands behind his back, looking graceful, but the wolf-headed boy disappeared. When he looked carefully, he saw that he had returned to his original shape and collapsed in the pit.

"Little wolf dog, why don't you bark anymore?" Ji Qingzhu chuckled and said lightly: "Young wolf, you are too impetuous. You need to sharpen your mind, otherwise you will eventually ask for trouble. You are a good little dog, but your tail is If you want to reach the sky, it seems I have to suppress you for a few years."

"Go to hell!" The wolf-headed boy's lungs were about to explode. This creature took advantage of his age to preach to him. You must know that even the elders would not preach to him like this. His elder brother is even more protective of himself.

But he was indeed defeated by this guy. Even if his energy and blood were exhausted, he could not shake his two great magical powers. Moreover, he had a vague feeling that this abominable creature might not have tried his best.

The other party may also have the True God Domain.

But the wolf-headed boy would never give in. He climbed up from the deep pit and struggled to activate the fallen Silver Moon Scimitar. Lingbao seemed to be aware of the crisis he was facing, and suddenly became radiant, intertwining " "Tao" and "reason" all bloomed, and a somewhat illusory figure rushed out of it.

This is an old man with the head of a wolf, a tiger and a bat, with six different eyes shooting out cold light.

The wolf-headed boy seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, and said happily: "Elder, please stand up for me. This guy is a pure-blood descendant of Shiling Valley. Destroy her and suppress her!"

Each of the three creatures looked colder than the last. He grabbed the wolf-headed boy and rushed out of the pit. A huge power spread, and the half-step aura of great power was undoubtedly revealed.

No matter how the cultivation methods have changed throughout the ages, as long as one has practiced the true Dharma, he will be respectfully called "Great Power", which means a person with great supernatural powers that can truly move mountains and seas.

Now these three old men are a strong man who has half a foot in the realm of almighty power!

Ji Qingzhu frowned. She believed that it was difficult to have an opponent in the Zifu realm. Those who had just entered the realm of heaven and humans might be able to challenge her. If she really couldn't beat him, it would be a better idea. But facing a half-step powerful man, even if it was just a challenge It's just a shadow of the soul mark entrusted in the spiritual treasure, and there is absolutely no possibility of confrontation.

According to the cultivation method of later generations, there are seven levels of spiritual platforms in the realm of Zifu, and there are nine levels of heavenly towers in the realm of gods and humans. There is a full fourteen and a half small realms difference between her and the half-step almighty, which is the two legendary ones. Even the fourteen supreme sages who have been resurrected cannot cross so many realms to fight against each other.

She quietly clenched an irregular purple stone in her hand behind her back, and at the same time, the Spiritual Treasure Clothes she was wearing was summoned.

This piece of clothing does not interweave the real "Tao" and "Principle". It can only be regarded as a middle-grade spiritual treasure. If "Tao" and "Principle" are intertwined, it will be a top-grade spiritual treasure, with the ability to transform into a mysterious weapon of Dharma. hope.

Obviously, the spiritual treasure that Master Jian casually refined could not reach this level.

Ji Qingzhu has asked Cang Yue to prepare the teleportation circle across the void. He only needs to receive the next blow, which is not impossible.

But at this moment, a gray figure rushed over from a distance, and its momentum was equally terrifying, no less than the three old men emerging from the Silver Moon Scimitar.

"Dragon Girl, I'm here to save you!"

The gray figure suddenly turned into an old and shapeless dragon in mid-air. The horns on its head were broken and cracked, and the teeth in its mouth were almost gone. There were no scales on its body, and I don't know whether they have fallen off or not. It was still like this, with only incomplete dragon patterns all over his body.

"kill!!"

This slightly weird old dragon went straight to kill the three-headed old man. Although both of them were half-step powerful, the gap between the real body and a divine soul mark was still very obvious. In just ten moves, the three-headed old man was defeated by this old man. Long blasted a head with force.

Ji Qingzhu was surprised and a little stunned.

How is this going?

There was a loud noise in the sky, and the old slave appeared on the stage? ?

"It's actually an old-fashioned jackal dragon? This kind of dragon creature is lower than the dragon. It only contains a trace of dragon blood, but it can also cultivate to a half-step of great power, and it can also transform into a pair of dragon horns. It is a man of great perseverance. , It’s a pity that the potential stops here.” Even Cang Yue couldn’t help but sigh.

Strictly speaking, snakes are not recognized as "dragon species" at all, because any big snake that contains a trace of dragon blood can be called this, and they are not even as good as the dragon with the lowest bloodline.

"This guy is hiding his clumsiness." Cang Yue pointed out with vicious eyes when she saw that it took him a hundred and ten moves to defeat the shadow of the three old men in a panting manner.

Ji Qingzhu said to himself with a strange expression: "I remember if he just called me 'Dragon Girl'?"

Cang Yue: "."

(End of this chapter)