Sleepy Dragon Continent

Chapter 1173 The Power of Peerless Gods and Demons
On the mottled ancient road, a figure covered in blood dragged a golden cocoon and walked forward with difficulty.

Around the ancient road, there are deep and mysterious characters branded in the void, exuding a deep and heavy coercion.

This coercion is so strong that even Steward Turtle, who is in the Emperor Realm, feels great pressure.

On this mottled ancient road, you can't feel the passage of time. This road seems to have no end, one year, ten years, or one hundred years.

Butler Turtle's tall and straight body gradually became hunched, the breath on his body became weaker and weaker, and wrinkles climbed up his cheeks again.

His vision began to blur, and in a trance, he saw scenes of the past.

At that time, he was still a little turtle who could be killed by anyone, living in a small river full of rot.

One day, a big crocodile took over here and ate all the creatures in the small river where he lived.

When it was his turn, a handsome man rescued him from the crocodile's mouth.

Then, the ignorant little turtle has been following behind this man, witnessing the battles that have never been seen before.

And the weak little turtle continued to grow, and then he watched the man who was also a teacher, a friend, a brother and a father die in front of him.

"Brother, I haven't seen you for more than a million years. Are you really dead?"

Butler Turtle's voice was weak, his chapped lips moved slightly, dragging golden calluses, and it took him a long time to take a step forward. His back looked very bleak.

At this time, the Turtle Steward is not a high-ranking Emperor Realm powerhouse, but just an ordinary old man who misses his loved ones.

He is doing his last strength to fulfill the entrustment made to him by the first generation of Holy Emperor before he left.

However, he should have died a long time ago, and he was only able to exist in this world for a short time with the help of some special methods. Now that the oil is running out, what barely supports him is just the obsession of millions of years. .

The road has no end in sight, butler Gui didn't give up, his breath was so weak that it was almost gone, there was no road ahead, it was cut off.

"Finally, it's here." Steward Turtle had a satisfied smile on his face. In front of him, under the broken road, was an abyss.

In that abyss, there is a huge source of power, and there are golden coffins floating up and down.

Exhausting his last bit of strength, Steward Gui threw the golden cocoon Qin Mo had transformed into the abyss, and then his body fell straight forward.

In the process of falling, his body began to weather, and before he landed, he completely disappeared from this world, and there was no trace of his existence anymore.

"boom!"

The golden cocoon fell into the abyss, stirring up countless 'sprays', and immediately the golden coffins burst open, and there were all kinds of terrifying energy surges, enveloping them in an instant.

Outside, on the Continent of Sleepy Dragon, the impact of Qin Mo's destruction of the Ancient Wanling Road has passed, and then the army of gods and demons began a battle between generals.

In the first battle, Qin Yifan fought against the Tianjiao of the Demon Race and won!
In the second battle, Tianjiao of the Blood Demon Clan fought against Qin Baichuan and won!
The third battle, the fourth battle.
After a battle is fought, the human race has more chances of winning and less chance of losing, and the scope will continue to expand.

This is a huge competition, one fight, it will take three years.

Three years later, with a loud bang that shocked the mind, Qin Yifan punched the body of a royal arrogant, sending blood mist flying all over the sky.

In three years, each of the ten brothers has made great progress, and the strength of the whole body is as condensed as steel, and they are all on the verge of breaking through.

One more step forward is the realm of great power, but they are all firmly suppressed, constantly polishing their bodies.

Relying on their strong physiques, their combat power is no longer weaker than that of the general Almighty, so they are not in a hurry to break through, but to cultivate themselves until they are round and flawless, and their foundations are strong before breaking through.

"Tenth brother, in three years, this army of gods and demons has retreated to a distance of one trillion miles, and we have gathered hundreds of planets, and our strength has greatly improved. If father knows, he will be very happy."

Beside, Qin Feiyu spoke, with black hair fluttering all over his head, slender body, handsome face, full of a wild beauty.

"Don't be careless, I always feel that the other party seems to have some conspiracy."

Qin Luomo spoke, frowning slightly.

"Brother, what kind of conspiracy can there be?" Qin Baichuan said carelessly, "Only these bastards, if there is any conspiracy, they can't match my pair of iron fists."

"Brother is right." Qin Yifan's gaze also became more serious: "The behavior of gods and demons is too weird, even if the existence of the same level is not our opponent, it is impossible to give up so much so obediently." resource."

"There are a large number of powerful auras coming towards this side at a high speed on the left side!"

Qin Tiange spoke suddenly, his voice full of solemnity, he is a body of all spirits, born with an extremely keen sense of various abilities.

Sure enough, soon, everyone felt a majestic aura approaching rapidly.

"It's the Spirit Race!"

Qin Tiange said after sensing for a while.

Everyone was slightly startled, and after a short while, a boundless army of spirit tribes arrived, but what surprised Qin Yifan and the others was that the majestic aura of these spirit tribes was mixed with chaos. Looking at their appearance, one A disheveled look.

On the human side, swords and swords are facing each other, and they are ready to fight.

"Save us, save us!"

The leader of the spirit clan is Yuwen Tianxiong, and he no longer has the aloofness he had before, and his whole body reveals a sense of frustration, just like a hero's end.

"Yuwen Tianxiong?" Qin Yifan's eyes flashed, and he flew in front of him, raising his strength secretly, and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing here!"

"Yes, it seems that you have always boasted that your blood is pure, but you have never taken us human race seriously."

Several other brothers also came over, with vigilance and curiosity in their eyes, not understanding why Yuwen Tianxiong, who was in full swing, became what he is now.

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say!" Yuwen Tianxiong's face suddenly became much older: "Let us enter your territory first, we are still being hunted down."

"Old man, let's talk about things clearly."

Qin Baichuan crossed his arms and looked at Yuwen Tianxiong coldly.

Yuwen Tianxiong looked anxious: "I will definitely explain the matter to you later, but let us go in and talk about it later, the pursuers will be here soon."

Qin Baichuan was about to say something more, but suddenly his expression changed, and the other brothers also sensed a terrifying aura that would overwhelm mountains and destroy everything, quickly approaching here.

"This is the power of peerless gods and demons!"

Qin Yifan was solemn, turned around immediately, bowed in the direction of the Kunlong Continent, and said respectfully: "Please sword spirit, stop the powerful enemy!"

(End of this chapter)