My talent is too competitive, the start level is full

Fang Shaoqin... is just a blamer.

Fang Chen chuckled and scratched his head in embarrassment.

For a while, he was really not used to this kind of scene.

Fang Shaoqin and other human geniuses cheered from afar, then entered the ancestral land, returned their spirits to their bodies, and digested the gains from the real dragon secret realm.

They... want to break through!

To be honest, they were frustrated all the way.

Paddle behind the young patriarch the whole time, because of insufficient strength, it is impossible to share the pressure for the young patriarch.

If it weren't for the young patriarch's incomparable bravery, he might have been dragged down by them and fell into it.

It can be said that the emotion of self-blame has always surrounded them.

Especially Fang Shaoqin.

Originally, his duty was to take the blame for the young patriarch.

But... His current strength, let alone blame the young patriarch, can no longer keep up with his footsteps!

Therefore, they are eager to improve their strength!

And what they got in the real dragon secret realm, plus the devoured holy soul energy, now returns to the physical body, and the realm of cultivation is expected to make another qualitative leap.

There is a great opportunity to directly impact the realm of transformation!

After finally getting rid of the enthusiastic clan members, Fang Chen returned to the ancestral land without stopping.

Hand over the ancient skills and the golden dragon rewarded by the Wen Dao assessment to the ancestors.

Without further ado, retreat again.

The ancestor stared blankly at the golden dragon in his hand, with a blank expression on his face.

A real dragon?

Or a golden dragon with pure blood? !

What has this kid experienced in the real dragon secret realm?

Not only did the Dragon Clan form an alliance with other Fang's families, but they also moved back to the True Dragon Secret Realm, and now they even brought back the Golden Dragon.

Is this really going to participate in the trial?

How come you are like a gangster, plucking the feathers and taking them away by the roots!

The ancestor is numb.

"This kid is only in the Dao realm, and he can do things like this. If he proves the Dao in the future..."

Subconsciously excited.

Turning his head to look at the sky, his eyes seemed to penetrate Zhenwu, and looked at the place of the Wanzu.

He chuckled lightly and said, "Your catastrophe has arrived!"

in the secret room.

Fang Chen looked solemn.

strength!

He is desperate for strength.

After the True Dragon Mystery Realm was integrated into the True Martial Arts, it can be regarded as a complete opening of the world.

The rules of heaven and earth in the Zhenwu world, especially in the Dongxuan Dao domain, are already extremely perfect.

However, the aggression of the ten thousand races will not stop.

Even, because of his trip to the True Dragon Secret Realm this time, he slaughtered too many Tianjiao monsters, not only from the three major star fields, but also from the Immortal Court of Ten Thousand Races.

This is bound to arouse their anger.

Zhenwu, what he is about to face, is probably not just the army of thousands of races in the Xuanwu Starfield.

And what he... will face is no longer the contemporaries of Tianjiao and evildoers, but the old-fashioned Dao Transformation powerhouses, supernatural powers powerhouses, and even Supreme Venerables!

As for the Holy Land...

"Anyway, he is also a saint with long-term vision, so he probably wouldn't directly attack me shamelessly..." Fang Chen muttered.

I couldn't help feeling more urgent!

Immediately, without further hesitation, he began to calmly digest the gains and integrate everything he had mastered.

And outside of Zhenwu, there is a void somewhere in the Xuanwu Starfield.

In a barren world.

The high priest and all the emperors hid here after fleeing wildly.

Everyone's faces were extremely ugly, gloomy as if they could drip water.

Oh shit!

Was tricked by people from the Immortal Court of Ten Thousand Races!

The True Dragon Clan is not what they said at all, only remnant souls and heroic spirits are left, and they are still strong.Incomparable!

"In this battle, we lost at least sixty saints..."

The high priest's eyes were burning with anger, and he gritted his teeth.

The emperors were silent for a while, bleeding from their hearts!

All the tribes in the Xuanwu Starfield united together, and the total number of Saint Realm powers was only more than 100, and more than 60 people were lost in one fell swoop, more than half.

What the hell are you playing? !

And right now.

The three half-step sages of the Ten Thousand Races Immortal Court unexpectedly found the hiding place of the high priest and others, and projected them.

The high priest and the others looked at each other coldly, and the anger in their hearts was self-evident.

The immortal strongman smiled lightly, as if he didn't see the anger of the high priest and others, and said lightly: "You should also be aware of it."

"Those are just the wisps of spiritual bodies left behind by the strong men of the real dragon family before their fall."

"There is only one blow, and after one blow, it will die completely."

"It's just that I didn't expect...you guys can't even stop their blow."

When the high priest and the others heard the words, their faces changed, and they immediately greeted the three of them in their hearts.

I can fuck you!

Those are all existences of the great sage, or even the sage king level!

Even if it's just a single blow, it's a goddamn sage, a sage!

If it weren't for the fact that they couldn't beat them, the High Priest and the others would have exploded by now, smashing the projections of the three of them.

The protoss powerhouse carried his hands on his back, and looked down at the high priest and others indifferently, "Our promise is still valid."

"Now, the real dragon secret realm has been integrated into Zhenwu, and the real dragon cub is in Zhenwu."

"Let's break into Zhenwu and get the real dragon cubs. We will help you to enter the realm of the great sage!"

When the high priest and the others heard the words, their hearts moved, and they immediately suppressed their anger.

Looking intently at the three strong men, he asked in a deep voice, "Are there still strong heroic spirits in the Dragon Clan?"

"All will perish."

When the high priest and the others heard the words, their breathing became short of breath.

If you can't beat the Dragon Clan, why can't you kill the Human Clan? !

Although they lost most of the saints, the human race is weak and there are very few saints.

Breaking through the real martial arts and getting the real dragon cubs is as easy as pie!

"it is good!"

The high priest and all the emperors responded in a deep voice.

Immediately, he flew away, returned to the camp of all races, regrouped the army, and attacked Zhenwu!

The three powerhouses in the Immortal Court of Ten Thousand Races looked at each other and smiled, then slowly disappeared and returned to the Immortal Court.

Although this trip did not complete the task, but with the help of a group of ants, all the heroic spirits of the Dragon Clan were wiped out, and the mission can be done.

As for why they didn't go directly to Zhenwu and fetch the real dragon cubs.

Naturally, it was because of the world spirit of the True Dragon Secret Realm.

It has not yet fallen, and they dare not take it by force.

The great world is approaching, they... don't want to be injured.

Besides, the group of idiots like Xuanwu Wanzu are so easy to use, why don't they use it?

Chapter 238 : How to stop the attack of all races?

The camp of ten thousand races, the high priest and all the emperors returned, and quickly assembled the army to prepare for war.

The vast army of alien races uniformly covered the starry sky.

The monstrous evil spirit, turbulent and agitated, spread thousands of miles.

Angry flames, crazy murderous intent, roaring like an angry beast.

The heart of every strong foreign race is full of hostility!

The high priest has already stated that if the strong dragon clan comes to kill him, the one who started it will be the human race!

They regard them as blood-eating, extremely weak ant-humans!

A group of pig-like existences dared to resist them, using the hands of the dragon clan to kill their clansmen.

court death!

At this time, the high priest looked around at the army, his eyes darkened slightly, his anger was burning, and he was full of evil spirit.

They have hundreds of saints from all races, but now... there are only 50 of them left!

Venerable, powerful

This tragic loss, even if he swallowed Zhenwu and kept humans in captivity, it would be difficult to recover.

It may take at least 10 years to recover.

After all... Now that the Dao is withered and it is difficult to prove the Dao, most of these saints are left over from ancient times.

The most deadly thing is that the strength of their various races has been greatly reduced. The adjacent Xuantian Starfield and Li Martian Starfield will definitely not sit idly by. Once they find out the situation, they will definitely come here.

So, they are now on the verge of danger.

Must... In a short period of time, capture Zhenwu and get the real dragon cub!

Not only is it to use the blood of the human race to repair their incomplete Dao foundation and quickly increase their strength, but it is also the promise of the three lords of the Immortal Court of Ten Thousand Races.

As long as they successfully ascend to the realm of the Great Sage, all crises will be resolved by themselves.

They can even counterattack Xuantian and Lihuo, taking both of the two star fields into their pockets!

Moreover, the dragon clan is already extinct, and they want revenge, but they have nowhere to find him.

Therefore, this blood feud needs to be repaid by the human race!

The backlog of hatred and anger of their various races needs to be vented!

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the high priest, and he said coldly: "The space channel has just been completed, and there is no room for an army to pass through."

"The first batch, ten saints..."

Speaking of this, the high priest's tone suddenly paused, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

The faces of the saints changed instantly when they heard the words.

The first batch, ten saints, are you doing this again?

During the previous trip to the real dragon secret realm, they died fifty or sixty holy realms because of this arrangement!