I have three thousand skill trees

The semi-holy-level powerhouse suddenly burst out with killing intent to destroy the world, and in such a narrow space where there was nowhere to hide, Qin Feng was like a small boat in a raging wave, and his whole body was in extreme panic. in danger and helplessness.

"You can do whatever you want!"

Qin Feng closed his eyes and felt quietly, the legendary innate gossip, he didn't even bother to pay attention to the ancestor of the dragon clan.

How important is this old man's own life, even if he doesn't care about the hatred of the entire ethnic group being destroyed, how can he casually kill himself as a life-saving straw?

The slow-falling congenital gossip pattern is very simple, with three segments and six segments. The eight hexagrams seem to be just a combination of long and short lines, but each light is the most primitive ancient rune!
Qin Feng himself controlled a sword energy rune, but it was just a drop of water in the ocean. Apart from that, it was unimaginably difficult for him to control other runes.

"It's so mysterious! One rune hides the endless truth of heaven and earth, so many runes piled up together, it is simply not what my lifespan can consume!"

Qin Feng silently estimated in his heart, and he suddenly found that with his current body of a true god and the terrifying longevity brought by the cultivation of the sun and moon realm, he could not comprehend the mysteries of the innate gossip at all.

"It's coming down!"

He heard the terrified cry of the ancestor of the dragon clan, his eyes were full of despair and madness, it was this thing that made their clan almost extinct, and countless powerful senior clansmen died instantly, leaving a legacy in his memory. Too many deep imprints of horror and despair.

"Aren't you going to kill me?"

Qin Feng chuckled with some disdain. He lazily glanced at the ancestor of the Dragon Clan.

"You have the fate of the ancestral dragon! This thing should be given to you! However, from now on, you will no longer be the enemy of my dragon clan, but also the guardian of my clan!"

The patriarch of the dragon clan was also decisive. He directly handed the ancestral dragon horn to Qin Feng, and sincerely proposed a deal.

Qin Feng frowned suddenly. The entire Dragon Clan could be said to have been destroyed in his hands. The ancestor of the Dragon Clan actually let him become the guardian of his own clan. Isn't this too outrageous?

"I don't want to, the legacy of raising tigers, let alone dragons."

Qin Feng didn't reject the horn of the ancestral dragon, he was just showing that if the dragon clan had other thoughts about him, he would definitely break with it, and try his best to destroy it!
"No! Zulong's fate has been integrated into your body forever. Once you die, it means that Zulong's fate has completely fallen!

And if you can grow up, maybe Zulong will recover one day! "

Under the strong emotion of panic, the brain of the ancestor of the dragon clan became extremely clear. He glanced at Qin Feng with grief and indignation, and he completely recognized the reality.

Holding the horn of the ancestral dragon in his hand, Qin Feng only felt that there was something in his body, which seemed to be faintly restless, and then a slight cool feeling came from the skill tree in his sea of ​​consciousness world, that restlessness Immediately disappeared without a trace.

Lowering his head again, the horn of the ancestral dragon has disappeared without a trace, and on Qin Feng's forehead, there is a mark of a dragon horn quietly.

"Sure enough! Even if our family escaped from the Great Desolate World, we are still being tricked by that person!"

The patriarch of the Dragon Clan wailed, and his eyes were full of despair and resignation, but there was also a trace of relief and relaxation.

He was almost sure that with Qin Feng around, even the innate gossip of Fuxi Shenghuang would not become an insurmountable problem.

"boom!"

The next moment, Qin Feng subconsciously waved his arm, Longya let out a dragon cry, and it turned into a golden five-clawed dragon by itself, head held high and slammed into the sky.

"Hurry up and save me!"

The patriarch of the Dragon Clan subconsciously exclaimed, and then a terrifying sound wave shook the world, and the space that was sealed by the innate gossip collapsed directly!

"kill!"

At the same time, a roar full of astonishment suddenly sounded, and the bombardment of countless Heavenly Emperor-level powerhouses gathered from all directions.

"It's not the same area as before!"

Relying on the protection of the saint's blood, Qin Feng was far less weak than the ancestor of the dragon clan imagined. When he turned his eyes, he suddenly found that he had left far away, the real dragon world that was destroyed not long ago.

"Let's go! My strength has been sealed, and even ordinary Heavenly Emperor-level powerhouses are hard to deal with!"

The patriarch of the Dragon Clan shouted loudly. He helped Qin Feng block the bombardment one after another, but in fact he was asking Qin Feng to take him away with him.

In the past, the reason why the ancestor of the dragon clan was able to have a semi-holy cultivation base was to rely on the power of the horn of the ancestor dragon. Now he has not only lost this thing, but also has a small but eye-catching gossip imprint, which appeared in the It was between his eyebrows, preventing him from exerting one-tenth of his terrifying strength.

"What a hassle!"

Qin Feng took a look at the gossip imprint, his heart skipped a beat, and there was a flash of joy, but he still couldn't help showing a look of complaint on his face.

It is simply absurd that a peerless powerhouse who was still chasing and killing him before would want to protect and escape by himself in the blink of an eye.

"Stop! Who are you? How dare you become an enemy of His Highness Xuanzhang?"

Qin Feng suddenly let out a roar, and a terrifying holy power erupted from his body. Although he seemed a little powerless, he still frightened many Heavenly Emperor-level powerhouses, and instinctively stopped bombarding him.

"Unexpectedly, you actually have a way to escape from inside!"

A figure quietly walked out of the starry sky. Although he seemed to be just an ordinary strong man of the human race, Qin Feng recognized in an instant that this person was definitely from the Puppet Demon Race.

"Looking at the looks of the two of you, it seems that you are in a hurry to leave. If that's the case, then I won't send you off!"

The man glanced at Qin Feng with burning eyes, and he let out a faint voice, and he didn't hide that he chose to give up the siege because he saw that Qin Feng was in good condition.

"Bastard! If the two of us are seriously injured, wouldn't we be killed by you little bastards?"

Seeing that the other party actually chose to give way, the ancestor of the Dragon Clan breathed a sigh of relief. He complained cursingly, and followed Qin Feng obediently, like a small follower.

"Shut up! Let's go!"

Qin Feng turned his head and scolded coldly, the pupils of the dragon patriarch shrank slightly, and a look of doubt flashed across.

Naturally, he was not wondering why Qin Feng scolded himself, but was wondering what Qin Feng's eyes conveyed.