Kill the Great Wall of Martial Arts from me

At this moment, the eyes of the little green turtle also fell on the continent of Yongzhou.

Looking at those human races with small dragon horns, dragon scales, or other mutations in the mountains and fields on the mainland, they shook their heads slightly.

"Fortunately, I didn't really swallow the slough back then, otherwise it would have really become the nourishment of this old dragon."

The little green turtle's eyes were flickering with fear, the realm of the true spirit of creation is too great.

The horror of this kind of existence is that after the world is opened up, all the primitive creatures born in the world are the creatures migrated from other worlds.

As long as you practice within the realm and absorb the inspiration from the world, you will gradually bear the imprint of the pioneer of this realm.

This imprint is the key to the immortality of the true spirit of creation.

It is really too difficult to kill a Creator True Spirit.

With a little carelessness, the true spirit of creation may return again through a certain mark.

Looking at these little dragonmen on the mainland, the little green turtle felt terrified. With so many preparations, which one is real, or none of them, it's all a cover.

At this moment, on the continent of Yongzhou.

Avatars of Li Shenzhi's soul and dharma appeared one after another, and they were busy counting the number of Xiaolongren.

Yongzhou is his basic board, and with the current state, he can only bite the bullet.

Not counting Donghuang, there are not many people left.

The Northern Wilderness, Western Wilderness, and Southern Wilderness, counting the small half of the central land, started a round of migration and integration.

Especially in the small world of offering sacrifices to the dragon before, in the eyes of all the emperors and powerhouses, there is no secret at all.

The appearance of the small world of offering sacrifices to dragons may be created by some old stuff in a certain era.

The warriors in the world began to migrate out and build a new ruling system.

One domain, one college, one place, one general college.

At the location of Yongtian Ruins, the General Academy of Zhulu Academy was established.

These are all established facts before, and now it is just a further expansion of the entire continent.

At the beginning, the emperors in the sky watched Li Shenzhi's actions coldly.

"Slowly, the old man will help you open up a few teleportation formations."

Watching the migration of wild warriors in the southeast and northwest, there are emperors and strongmen who can't stand it anymore. The small broken boats are moving slowly. It's really uncomfortable to watch.

Soon, in various parts of the Yongzhou Continent, patches of spatial fluctuations emerged.

The old guys in the imperial realm have lived for a long time. When they are bored, they will learn some crafts and open up a few teleportation formations. It is as simple as drinking water.

Void formations were opened up all over Yongzhou.

The master craftsmen who make the shots bring their own materials and don't need wages. The work is beautiful.

The people who migrated from the small world of offering sacrifices to the dragon were placed under the city of Yongtian Ruins by Li Shenzhi.

As for the evil spirit remaining here, it is very easy to handle.

A certain emperor in the sky made a move, and blew a few breaths, and the evil spirit permeating the mountains and fields dissipated invisibly.

At this moment, the human races in various regions are simply obedient.

Staring at such a terrifying existence in the head every day, it is impossible not to be afraid.

When Wanmin was in panic, Zhulu Academy was like a guide from heaven, who began to comfort the panic-stricken people.

With the selfless help of the emperors, Yongzhou's integration speed exceeded Li Shenzhi's expectation.

The number of long-distance teleportation arrays established in the five directions in the southeast, northwest, and middle reaches thirteen.

The number of medium and short-range teleportation arrays between various regions in each desert suddenly exceeded a thousand.

It only took a few years for all this, and Yongzhou has restored the unprecedented connectivity and smoothness of the past years.

Of course, during this process, the senior emperors who worked hard sometimes accidentally separated a wisp of spirit and submerged into a certain warrior.

Also accidentally, a small clone was created directly, and then it was accidentally left in Yongzhou, and integrated into the life circle of Yongzhou human race.

Anyway, everyone is busy.

Li Shenzhi's several avatars, just because he sensed them, already had several auras of peeping.

After the various areas of Yongzhou were connected through the void teleportation array, all the little dragon people who had undergone changes due to the real dragon mark were gathered and settled in Yongtianxu City.

Among these mutated warriors, the human race has the largest number, reaching nearly a million. There are strong and weak strengths. The strong have cultivated to the holy realm, while the weak are still infants.

There are more than 70 monster clans, and this is what was found in the monster clan that remained after the demon dragon blood was strangled.

If the Black Dragon Monster Clan is still in Yongzhou, the number must be even more.

As for the uncivilized fierce beasts, there are more than 9 heads.

When these little dragonmen and little dragon beasts gathered at Yongtian Ruins, all the powerful emperors cast their gazes down.

For the powerhouses in the imperial realm, the creation of true dragons is no longer a secret.

The return of the real dragon of creation is not an illusory thing.

Of course, whether to inherit the mantle of the real dragon of creation, or to say that the real dragon of creation has returned, everyone is still in the guessing stage.

However, most of the emperors think it is the latter.

Of course, this does not prevent everyone from competing for opportunities.

In the city of Yongtian Ruins.

The mutated living beings gathered together, and Li Shenzhi's avatars of the soul and dharma also gathered here to form one.

At this moment, somewhere in the dark, he could clearly sense that a Tongtian Pagoda in nothingness went straight into the depths of the sky.

There are nine layers of sky in the Great Wilderness World, but since the fourth layer of primordial heaven, it has been an area where inspirations have been exhausted, and most of the stars in it are dead stars.

At the sixth level of primordial heaven, it is no longer something that kings can easily spy on.

In the Seventh Layer of Primordial Heaven, those who entered the Three Tribulations Emperor Realm would be attacked by celestial phenomena.

A long time ago, if a strong man in the imperial realm wanted to go further, he had to break through the Nine Layers of Primordial Heaven before he could enter the outside world.

But in the years after the disappearance of the current emperor of heaven, in the space above the seventh layer of primordial heaven, the power of the vision of heaven and earth has reached an incomparably terrifying level.

Even if Tianji Supreme enters rashly, he will be attacked and there is a danger of falling.

In this case, it has actually cut off the way for the souls of the emperor to leave.

But at this moment, Li Shenzhi clearly sensed that the Tongtian Pagoda, which seemed invisible, pierced through the Nine Layers of Primordial Heaven, and went straight to the end of heaven and earth.

However, this induction is somewhat intermittent.

The momentary suspicion made the emperor-level powerhouse who was peeping here suddenly discover the clues, and several coercion immediately fell down.

Li Shenzhi regained consciousness in an instant, these old things were too sensitive.

"Don't play any tricks, otherwise, Yong Zhou will be turned into ruins and completely disappear in the world."

Chapter 443 Heavenly Demon Clone, King Dzogchen

The cold voice poured down from the sky, like a huge waterfall, pouring down on Li Shenzhi's head.

The meaning of threat is beyond words.

This made Li Shenzhi feel a killing intent in his heart.

This account was recorded.

Looking up at the starry sky, the figure who opened his mouth was a figure covered in scales, and his back was covered with pitch-black barbs like swords.

The aura on his body was extremely fierce, and his pair of blood-colored eyes were comparable to two blood moons.

Facing Li Shenzhi's gaze, the monster emperor revealed a savage look on his mouth.

Black bone emperor.

This is also a legendary monster clan, with a bad bloodline, just a low-lying black-scaled lizard.

However, his spiritual intelligence is extremely wide open. When he was young, he knew better than other peers to seek good luck and avoid bad luck.

Coupled with bloodlust and ruthlessness, he continued to devour the same race, and practiced to a high level step by step.

After he was promoted to the demon emperor, he even communicated with many demon tribes. He took back countless lizard blood from various demon tribe regions and formed his own tribe.

Then, in the seventh ten thousand years after the formation of the group, this guy directly performed a blood sacrifice with the collected lizard blood.

Relying on the lizard blood that sacrificed [-]% of the Great Wild World, the Black Bone Demon Emperor suddenly climbed to the realm of the Three Tribulations Emperor.

It can be said that this is an extremely ruthless reptile, with perverted personality, cruel and bloody.

Li Shenzhi slowly withdrew his gaze, and wrote down the account in his heart.

After sinking his mind, he continued to sense the Tongtian Tower.

After some induction, the fluctuations produced by the illusory Tongtian Tower are intermittent and cannot be fully grasped.

Then, his attention fell on the little dragon.

Inspired by the imprint of the real dragon, the abnormality of the dragon race was derived, causing these warriors to overflow with dragon energy and gather together.

Some of them have dragon horns on their heads, and Yuyu is shining, and the wind and rain are whistling in their breath, looking extremely sacred.

This appearance makes all the emperors dare not peep at it easily, who knows if any one has any backhands.

With the passage of time, the little dragons living in Yongtian Ruins have become more and more aura of dragons, coupled with the continuous supply of resources to practice, their realm has also improved rapidly, far exceeding the practice of normal warriors Level.

Seeing the development of the situation, Li Shenzhi moved the warriors in the world who had previously migrated here to Xihuang for the sake of insurance.

In the entire Central Territory, apart from scattered human tribes, there are not many people living and multiplying.

The Yongtian Ruins shrouded in dragon aura became the focus of everyone's attention.

Li Shenzhi's avatar sat cross-legged on the top of the wall, observing the changes of the little dragons, and kept communicating with Tongtian Tower.

As for his real body, he is still practicing on the dragon scale in the northwest corner of the mainland.

In the divine court, around the spirit villain, there are three spirit avatars sitting cross-legged, and each spirit avatar is refining with a spirit bead the size of a millstone.

Having killed so many first calamity emperors before, the quality of the emperor's blood and soul orbs far exceeds that of the eighth-order king's blood.

In order to speed up the pace of practice, he condensed the clone of martial arts spirit and practiced at the same time.

In the center of the divine court, the spirit villain has become a transparent crystal state, crystal clear, containing an incomparably pure aura.

One of the differences between the king's soul and the emperor's soul is that the emperor's soul has been completely condensed into a materialization.

The quality of this materialized soul state is much higher than the power of gaseous and liquid souls.

At this moment, the strength of Li Shenzhi's soul has approached the barrier of hundreds of millions of feet.

This is the watershed between King Realm and Emperor Realm.

The soul of the emperor's realm is billions of feet in an instant, and it is just an ant under the emperor's realm.

It is not difficult for Li Shenzhi to break through this quantitative range, and he is not short of soul orbs right now.

The real rare thing is to condense a living mark when breaking the quantitative category.

According to the normal rules of heaven and earth, the longevity of the emperor's strongman spanned the era because of a qualitative change in the soul.

Condensing one's own imprint of spirit and soul represents the initial detachment from heaven and earth.

At this moment, the soul villain was sitting cross-legged, and ripples appeared on the crystal-like soul, and he was just short of the last step to break the boundary of billions of feet.

At this moment, the villain opened his eyes and looked at the three clones sitting cross-legged.

The aura emitted by each of these three clones is not weaker than 5000 million feet, and it is easy to release it to suppress the ordinary king Dzogchen.

"melt!"

One of the divine soul clones turned into a streamer and crashed into the main soul.

"Katha."

At the moment when the two souls merged, a sound of shattering shackles sounded in the body of the main soul.

The strength of Li Shenzhi's soul broke into the billion meter range in one fell swoop.

The expected bottleneck difficulty almost didn't appear, so it was broken.