Kill the Great Wall of Martial Arts from me

Among the nine stars in the center, a ray of bright white light lit up on the star that originally bound the fairy of the North Pole, and the figure was in a trance, and the Heavenly Emperor of the Celestial Race manifested.

Looking at it like this, the Heavenly Man and Heavenly Emperor wanted to rush towards the nine-colored figure, but his eyes were full of jealousy, and he didn't dare to move forward rashly.

Among the nine colors, the Heavenly Emperor of the Human Race, who is entangled by the winding phantom, has a vague appearance like a mist, with only an outline that can be seen, and there is no real physical body.

Even so, the moment Tiandi's eyes swept across the four directions.

The originally chaotic square space suddenly became quiet.

No matter which group of warriors they are, under the gaze of the Heavenly Emperor, they couldn't help but hold their breath.

The emperor of the human race has always been the most powerful person in the entire world, even if the one in front of him has disappeared for six epochs, but everyone can't help but feel frightened in their hearts after contacting the rumors in the world before.

Disappearing for six epochs and planning a chess game to reach the pinnacle, this method makes people feel that it is difficult to resist.

For example, Patriarch Xuantian is now more certain that he is a clown.

Looking at all spirits, only the emperor of the human race is the master of chess.

"Be careful, there are changes."

At this time, the voice of the little green turtle sounded.

Outside the huge turtle shell, a wisp of black mist escaped, forming the appearance of a little green turtle, screaming with its teeth and claws.

However, the fluctuations of the Human Race Heavenly Emperor did not change at all, even if the Heavenly Human Race Heavenly Emperor wanted to do something, it did not attract the attention of the Human Race Heavenly Emperor.

In the eyes of the human emperor, there is only the winding phantom surrounding him.

"Ao Qing, if you don't show up, how long will it be?"

A magnificent sound sounded, and the continuous sound of dragon chant resounded in the entire space.

The winding phantom entangled with the human emperor began to pull away inch by inch like a gossamer, and then began to turn into a nine-colored dragon shadow not far away.

"Creator True Dragon!"

Looking at the dragon shadow that appeared, the warriors around felt the chill again.

"hold head high!"

"hold head high!"

"hold head high!"

Immediately afterwards, in this real dragon-like space, three dragon chants that could shake time and space exploded.

The three directions of the space exploded violently, each with a dragon shadow, converging towards the direction of the nine-colored dragon shadow.

"Boom!"

The moment the three dragon shadows gathered on the body of the nine-colored dragon shadow, a coercion that was so vast and surpassed the heavens and all spirits suddenly burst out from the nine-colored dragon shadow.

The mighty coercion was still a ripple at the beginning, and it turned into a tsunami in the blink of an eye. During the banquet, the True Dragon God Realm and the Great Thousand World, Wan Ling couldn't help bowing down to worship at this moment.

"The Dragon Lord is back."

In the boundless dragon chant, a few words came together.

All the creatures who heard these words couldn't help but feel frantic, unable to have the slightest thought of resistance.

"Ah."

At this moment, Li Shenzhi also felt a scorching heat emanating from his body, as if a suppressed volcano was about to erupt. He had an urge to lose control of his body.

His scene was pretty good, those figures caught in the stars exploded one after another, converging into torrents, converging towards Nine Colored Dragon Shadow.

Long rivers of energy flowed into the sea, and the nine-colored dragon shadow turned into a dragon with a dragon upper body and a human lower body in the blink of an eye.

"It's been good for so many years of reproduction. It's not in vain for this Dragon Lord to nurture you for so many years. It's time for you to repay the great favor that this Dragon Lord has given you to multiply."

……

The return of the Creator True Dragon had an impact that penetrated the two great worlds at once.

The True Dragon God Realm was devouring the Great Thousand World before, but the speed was not fast. At this moment, the Great Thousand World suddenly formed a long river of energy, rolling all the energy that can be seen, and heading towards the real dragon of creation.

'Crack. ''Click. '

In the Great Thousand World, one after another stretches for hundreds of millions of miles, the cracks are constantly spawning, and they are sweeping the entire world.

In the scene of destroying the world, a huge mask appeared in the center of the Nine Continents of the human race.

The main support of the entire mask is the Buzhou Mountain, the main courtyard of the human race, which goes straight to the top of the world and covers thousands of miles around the Buzhou Mountain.

This protective mask seems huge, but compared to the entire Great Thousand World, it is still too small.

On the top of the mountain, the old human emperor master controlled it with both hands, dancing wildly with his beard and hair, with blood dripping from his whole body, and roaring like a wild beast continuously came from his throat.

"Emperor Master, you can't expand anymore, or the defensive mask will be broken."

The emperor who was stepping on the top of the mountain spit out a mouthful of old blood, his expression was a little sluggish, and he became stooped.

"Fate."

With a long sigh, looking at the human race sheltered in the mask, the emperor sighed softly.

The Great Thousand World is vast and boundless, and there are human races living everywhere. It is impossible to save all of them in times of turmoil.

"God, it's up to you."

The emperor sighed, the life and death of these saved people depended on the final result.

If the true dragon of good fortune really returns, then there will be no human race in the world.

As early as a long time ago, when the emperors of the human race were several generations old, the human race knew the secret of the true dragon's return.

However, even if the emperors of the past have reached the peak of their cultivation in this world, they still have no way to solve this problem.

It wasn't until the current Emperor of Heaven succeeded to the throne that he had an amazing talent in the array, and raised the array to the tenth level with great perseverance, and the plan for six epochs was launched.

……

"It's ridiculous to think that trapping part of the dragon lord's soul can prevent the return of the dragon lord."

The true dragon of creation, constantly absorbing the inspiration from the vast world, stares at all the warriors in all directions with disdain.

Especially when looking at the blurred phantom of the human emperor, there was a flash of hostility in his eyes.

"Thinking that a small formation can trap creations, naive!"

Although the real dragon of creation speaks loudly, but at the moment, there is only talk in front of him, and there is no other action, but it is honestly devouring the world.

At this moment, other creatures wanted to struggle, but they couldn't. They could only watch themselves being turned into nourishment.

At this moment, the Nine Stars, Li Shenzhi and the little green turtle are still qualified to stand unaffected.

"There's no need to hide it anymore, let me, the Dragon Lord, see your true colors."

As soon as these words came out, several eyes intertwined, and a voice sounded first.

"As expected of the true spirit of creation, even after being silent for countless years, his head is still so bright."

The one who opened the mouth was the Chaos Mountain Beast. At this moment, his small eyes that were disproportionate to his huge body shone brightly.

"The chaotic holy spirit family in the chaotic gluttonous world, Hunzhu."

"The Lord God of the Divine Race in the Great Bright God Realm, Qingshi."

"Gods and ghosts, black ghosts and demons."

On the nine stars, three voices appeared one after another.

Then, on the three stars that could still trap the figure, each of them bloomed with incomparably bright aura, and the three figures manifested respectively.

This scene made the figures on the remaining stars dumbfounded.

Patriarch Xuantian was dumbfounded.

Great Bright God Realm!

The world of gods and ghosts!

What the hell is this place!

There is a place shrouded in light in the Great Thousand Realm, so what does it have to do with this Great Bright God Realm?

The same Celestial Emperor of the Celestial Race and the Immortal of the North Pole also changed their expressions, and their hearts sank.

Extraterrestrial creatures!

Heaven and Man have planned for several epochs, and although many things were unexpected, the other accidents are nothing compared to the one before them.

There are other Great Thousand Worlds outside the realm. This matter is not a secret to Emperor Realm, but the creatures from other Great Thousand Worlds have come to their own world long ago, which is a bit unbelievable.

Too much beyond expectations, beyond control.

Of course, Heavenly Man and Heavenly Emperor is not a mortal spirit, and his face did not show much disturbance. After searching for the three visitors from outside the world, his eyes gradually became firm.

In any world or outside world, the inheritance of creation is true.

He is not afraid of warriors outside the realm.

"Damn it, they actually hid it so deeply."

The little green turtle cursed and looked at the three figures that appeared.

Then, his eyes fell on Li Shenzhi.

"Didn't you also get the inheritance from the outside world? Tell me, which side of the Great Thousand World is it from!"

Seeing that Li Shenzhi didn't integrate into the body of the true creation dragon, the little green turtle finally felt relieved.

"You can kill a soul of the Creator True Dragon in Jiuyou Huangquan and come back safely. Your inheritance should not be underestimated. Could it be that your inheritance comes from the human race Fuxi Realm?"

Beyond the Great Thousand World is a piece of chaotic space-time, and the Great Thousand World is like an isolated island in the chaotic space-time.

But the number of these Great Thousand Worlds is numerous, and they are also ranked. For example, the Fuxi Realm of the Human Race is the original ancestral world of the Human Race.

Based on the Fuxi Great Thousand World, the human race continued to reproduce and migrate, and successively controlled dozens of Great Thousand Worlds.

Every Great Thousand World represents the existence of a creation realm.

The existence of these realms of creation is the basis for the inheritance and reproduction of the human race in the chaotic star sea.

After practicing to the realm of creation, there is no improvement in the realm, but there is also a gap between each of the realms of creation.

It's just that for creatures below the realm of creation, the realm of creation is too mysterious. If you don't advance to this realm, you won't be able to see clearly after all.

Li Shenzhi didn't answer the little green turtle's question, but looked at the three outsiders.

One can imagine the attractiveness of the inheritance left by a creation, and it is normal to have visitors from outside the realm.

For all the disputes in the world, at the moment, the situation is actually clear, that is, the inheritance of the true dragon of creation, and we have to see who is the final winner.

Watching helplessly as the real dragon of creation, constantly absorbing the vast world.

It's just that the aura of the real dragon of creation is not so strong, it's just that the body is a little more solid.

This made Li Shenzhi a little puzzled as to why this happened.

When he was in Jiuyou Huangquan, he only had a copy of the soul of the Creator True Dragon, and the aura he displayed was far superior to what he has now.

Why is the strength so weak now? The coercion emitted by the combined power of the three souls is only a little bit stronger than that of ordinary top-level celestial beings.

"Small formations, what can I do against the Dragon Lord!"

The real dragon of creation, which absorbed the inspiration from the world, looked up to the sky and screamed, and raised its hands suddenly to the midair. Countless wind, rain and thunder exploded, and it was about to tear apart the space in the shape of a real dragon.

However, after the thunder force that could destroy the world hit the sky, it only turned into a sea of ​​thunder and did not tear apart the real dragon-shaped space.

Not even the cracks in space were torn open.

This scene shocked the Creator True Dragon.

The space in the shape of a real dragon is actually his former physical body.

To be precise, everyone is in his stomach.

Back then, he ambushed a promoted creation outside the territory, and snatched back its newly formed small world, which is now the True Dragon God Realm.

It's just that even if the existence of the Creation Realm is ambushed and fallen, it will cause hard-to-break scars to the Creator True Dragon.

Having been deeply injured, he quickly made a decision. Instead of waiting to be swallowed by other creations, it is better to reincarnate and rebuild.

For the mortals below the creation, there is no division of realms within the creation, but for the real dragons who have been promoted to the creation, there are differences between the creations.

The difference lies in the world created by oneself, not every world created by a creature has the qualifications to become a great world.