Martial God of Myriad Realms

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Chapter 461 Shocking Changes

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Inside the Dragon Horn Hall, five virtual dragons hovering and flying above Cheng Feng's head.

The power of the five virtual dragons, which is throughout the Yuhuan Dynasty, I am afraid I can't find the second one.

However, Cheng Feng is still suppressing the cultivation, and is still under pressure to advance deeper into the Dragon Corner Hall ...

As time passes, there is not much time left for a day of cultivation.

Just then, hum ~~

Suddenly, where Cheng Feng was, a stream of dragon air spun up and twisted into a funnel-shaped dragon air vortex.

The small bottom of the vortex funnel is connected to Cheng Feng's body, injecting a stream of dragon gas into Cheng Feng's body.

"Fuck, come again?"

Not far away, Tyron, who was sprinting hard, saw the scene, his eyes were as wide as Tong Ling, his mouth could not be closed, and he froze on the spot.

As for the dust-free sword, she couldn't help but stand still, her eyes kept blinking.

Bang ~~

Fifty meters deep in the Dragon Horn Hall, when the dragon air funnel filled the body of Cheng Feng with dragon air.

Cheng Feng's body immediately made a booming sound, and then the massive dragon gas condensed together to form a sea of ​​dragon gas.

With the dragon ocean spinning and intertwining, a lifelike virtual dragon was born!

"It's another dragon force, this is already the sixth dragon force."

Seeing this picture, Tailong couldn't help revealing the horror: "Cheng Feng, why is he so **? Is he still human?"

However, after the horror, Tailong was fierce again, and he rushed to the depths of Longjiao Temple for more than ten meters.

Under this condition, horrible pressure was crushed over, causing Tyrone's whole muscles to bulge, blue tendons to burst, and blood vessels to squirm like snakes.

Soon after, a savage and wild breath emerged from Tailong's body.

It makes people feel that Tyrone's body is like a sleeping ancient monster to wake up, and the sense of oppression spreads like a flood.

As for the dust-free sword, hum ~ hum ~~ hum ~~~

The power of the three sub-dragons in his body suddenly changed dramatically. At an alarming speed, he absorbed a large amount of dragon gas, transformed in all directions, and reborn.

In the blink of an eye, the power of the three dragons became the power of the three dragons!

As a result, it officially entered the broken third realm.

At the same time, the power of six virtual dragons hovered and danced above Cheng Feng's head.

The dragon was surging and surging, and the dragon qi that squeezed him all over him was pushed away by one meter.

"The power of six virtual dragons!"

Looking at the six virtual dragons above his head, Cheng Feng couldn't hold back the joy on his face: "Uncle Nalan, I have tied the historical record."

"Well, that's great."

Nalan Longevity was also a little excited: "I originally thought that you could only condense up to five virtual dragons. Unexpectedly, there were six."

"However, after the strength of the virtual dragon reaches six, it will be difficult to make a breakthrough."

"The one who made history has stopped for three years in a half-step fragmented environment and failed to make a breakthrough, pushing Longli to Article 7."

"Of course, you can also try it, but don't be too demanding, just do your best!"

"Uncle Naland, I know."

Cheng Feng nodded: "In fact, the power of the six virtual dragons has far exceeded my expectations."

"Next, I will no longer suppress cultivation, and let it be. It is best to make a breakthrough. If not, then I will break into the broken environment."

Have a deep talk with Nalan Changsheng, so that Cheng Feng has a clear idea of ​​his future cultivation direction.

Later, he was about to continue his cultivation, but the entire Dragon Horn Temple shuddered suddenly.

It was shaking like a major earthquake.

If Cheng Feng is an ordinary person, I am afraid that he has already fallen to the ground at this time.

"what's the situation?"

Seeing this, Tai Long shouted with a loud voice.

"I'm afraid something happened outside."

Cheng Feng shook his head to indicate that he was not clear, and then said: "Let's go and have a look, anyway, we have entered the Dragon Corner Hall, and it is almost a day."

"Okay, look out!" Tyrone nodded with Jian Wuchen.

So Cheng Feng and the three immediately rushed out of the Dragon Hall.

Outside the Dragon Horn Hall, Fang Fenfei in white clothes and a small white bird were already standing at this time.

The face of one person and one bird was full of strong shock.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Feng rushed out and asked.

"You see for yourself." Fang Fenfei pointed to the horizon.

Cheng Feng looked in the direction of Fang Fenfei's fingers, and when he stood, his face was full of shock.

I only saw a huge corpse dragon flying and hovering above the sky, and on the dragon's head, there was an old man standing.

At this time, the old man in clothing extended a large paint hand and blasted down towards Jiulongshan.

The tremor that Cheng Feng felt just now was obviously formed by the old man's horror hitting Jiulongshan.

"That seems to be ... Wang Qianbai, Vice-lord of the Dead Corps?"

Cheng Feng said in shock: "The corpse sect is only a second-class ancestral gate, how dare he come to provoke the might of the gods? Is it tired and crooked!"

Just thinking so, Cheng Feng's eyes narrowed.

Because on the side of Weng Qianbai, a strong man appeared suddenly.

This old man has half-white eyes and half-white hair ... The clothes on his body are also half-white, giving people a sense of wonder.

"Blood God, Lord of Yin and Yang?"

Seeing this person's moment, Cheng Feng immediately knew that this person was the master of yin and yang.

Because Cheng Feng had never met the master of Yin and Yang, but he was already very familiar.

Even let him eat a few times, even the other side's most beloved baby void pot, is also lying in his soul ring.

Huh! It seems like something is being sensed.

The master of the yin and yang at the edge of the sky suddenly looked at the direction where Cheng Feng was.

The yin and yang lord's eyes are as sharp as a knife, which makes Cheng Feng unconscious, but a cold in his heart.

The presence of half-step ascends to the realm of heaven is terrifying!

"Wang Qianbai, the corpse of the dead, and the lord of the yin and yang of the blood gods, are these grandchildren going to attack Jiulongshan?"

At this time, Tyrone turned back from shock and scolded.

Weng Qianbai and the master of Yin and Yang, but the important figures of the corpse sect and blood god.

Since the two of them are together, it represents the Infernal Sect and the Blood Gods, and they are staring at Jiulong Mountain, which makes people feel scalp!

However, Tyrone's voice had just fallen.

The sword was dustless but interjected coldly, saying, "Not only!"

"Not only? More than that," Tyrone asked.

But Cheng Feng had opened the eyes of the God of Fortune and swept to the horizon. At a glance, his face changed immediately.

I only saw one person beside Weng Qianbai and Yin Yang Rudder.

This man, old-fashioned, with a ghost-headed crutch in his hand, was actually Meng Po, the owner of the inn that day.

"Meng Po? What is her identity?" Cheng Feng asked puzzled.

Obviously, the three people on the horizon represent the three forces, of which Weng Qianbai represents the corpse sect, and the master of yin and yang represents the religion of blood. What about Meng Po?