The God of Destruction

Others, not all.

"Unfortunately, compared with Zhongzhou, the difference is still too large." Pan Chen sighed and whispered: "Next, the entire North Xinjiang should not fight again, at least the place I control should be recuperated, and it can also be carried out. Some layouts. "

"Now, refine Xuanyuan Spiritual Treasure!" Pan Chen returned to photograph and sculpt the small world, preparing to refine the Xuanyuan bow and trembling arrow.

Although the aura for shooting and carving Xiaoqian World is limited, Pan Chen has an empty spiritual hall, but it is safe; on the contrary, it can use its time difference with the mainland of the heaven to promote spiritual practice.

Pan Chen closed his eyes and crossed his hands. In Dantian, a purple and golden flame rose from the air, wrapped in Xuanyuan bow and trembling arrows, reflected into the soul, and gradually refined and refined.

Photograph and sculpt a thousand worlds.

Years rush, time flies, like water flowing through.

In a flash, a year passed quickly.

Pan Chen first refined Xuanyuan Bow and Zhentian Arrow. "It deserves to be the treasure left by Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor. It is actually the best spiritual treasure house in the heaven, and it will enter the ranks of treasures in one step."

With the opportunity of refining Lingbao, Pan Chen successfully extracted twelve common acupoints, plus a special sub-floating acupuncture point, and initially entered the ranks of basic martial arts.

Qiao points, twelve basic points, 24 heavy buildings. Pan Chen refined 13 acupuncture points and reluctantly became the basic acupuncture points of martial arts, but the combat effectiveness was enough to match the ordinary level. With the help of the Emperor's Law and mass killing, he could also kill the middle demons on the spot.

Pan Chen nodded, clenched his fists, felt his powerful strength, and was very satisfied. With these two spiritual wealth, he has enough confidence to fight those who return to the real martial arts class.

"If the Lich King succeeds in practice, even those who return to the true martial arts level can be killed on the spot!" Pan Chen's heart was very excited and full of enthusiasm.

He took out two drops of fine blood, a drop of green light, a blue sea, a blue dragon swimming around, turning the river into the sea, the dragon was trembling, empty, full of infinite vitality and violent power.

A drop of light, dazzling, a world **** towering, a blue sky above his head, stepped on the ground, fluttering among mountains and rivers, swaying starlight, infinite power.

This is the blood of Qinglong, and the blood of ancient gods.

Purple Dragon Essence Blood, the blood of a world monster-grade purple dragon; compared with the three drops of Demon Holy Blood that Pan Chen just harvested, this big demon-like blue dragon Essence Blood is bigger, only revealing a trace of cracks, a terrible power It broke out and immediately lifted Pan Chen out.

Xuan Yuan Gong is different from Zhen Tian Jian, after all, it is the spiritual wealth of the people; Pan Chen, the surname of Li, is a descendant of Li. Li originated from the descendant of Emperor Gao Yang of Zhuangqiu.

Zhuang Xu is one of the five emperors, Gao Yang is the grandson of the Yellow Emperor, so to a certain extent, Pan Chen's body also has the blood of the Yellow Emperor, although I don't know how many people there are.

But under this premise, Pan Chen's refining of Xuanyuan Bow and Shock Arrow is relatively simple; but Rao is so. Pan Chen initially spent more than a year to control it, but still failed to enter its core.

However, for Pan Chen now, this is enough.

"Buzz!"

auzw.com The blood of ancient gods was lightly shaken, and a soul wanted to appear. Between its fingers, the collapsing sky, broken mountains, and passing stars are terrible.

"Hush!"

Pan Chen flew out again, spitting out blood, her lapel was covered with blood, his face was pale and full of fear.

"Wow!" Pan Chen exhaled softly, palpitation: "The blood of the Great Demon Blue Dragon, the blood of somehow ancient god, is terrible."

Only in this way can a ray of pressure be revealed, spurting Pan Chenzhen's gas and blood, the blood boils and almost bursts.

"It doesn't seem to be the time now." Pan Chen was a little disappointed. "But it doesn't have to do anything."

Pan Chen thought hard, and then decided to face the blood pressure of the lifeless demon Tianlong every day, unyielding, determined, like steel, indestructible.

One day, two days, three days. January, February, March. More than a year has passed.

Pan Chen gradually adapted to the powerful pressure of the magic blue dragon. Within one foot of it, without running mysterious works and without using force, he could persist for an hour.

"Qinglong has gradually adapted to the pressure of essence and blood, and cannot be promoted in a short time. It is now a renewal of ancient gods." Pan Chenying frowned. "Although the essence of witchcraft blood is rare, the ancient gods may not be able to do this, it is just."

The most important thing for the Lich King to extract mysterious works of the body is the essence and blood of witchcraft.

Pan Chen heard that every witch who died in the war will return to the arms of the earth, body, blood, bones, etc., not to mention the essence blood, which is rarer than the devil's holy essence blood.

In the early days of ancient times, the witch war killed millions of witches, and the elves obtained equally important blood, but only a drop of witchcraft blood.

Thinking of this, Pan Chenqing couldn't help but shook his head. He didn't think about it anymore, and once again fought against the essence and bloodline of ancient gods.

boom!

Pan Chen's anger and blood were boiling, and there were wars everywhere. His body was wrapped in red, and there seemed to be endless burning sun, forging its muscles and bones, exercising its physique, and hammering its will .

This time is relatively short, and in less than a year, Pan Chen will feel that he cannot improve faster.

Over the past three years, his power has greatly improved, and the number of acupuncture points has reached nineteen. When he operates the "Xuan Gong", these nineteen acupoints haunt the body like nineteen stars, The stars condensed into a circle of God, just as God was born.

Pan Chen pointed out that it has been three years and three months in the world of shooting and carving on the mainland of the Tian Dynasty, but it has been more than a year.

Pan Chen returned to the mainland of heaven and gathered people to listen to the affairs of the North Xinjiang: government affairs. Under the leadership of the Cabinet, Ren Menjianren, Xinyancheng, Beihai City, and Cangzhou developed the fastest.

Military strength: Ren Menjianren supported 100,000 soldiers guarded by Di Qing, Gongsun Zan, and Hao Zhaozhen; Xinyan City supported 50,000 soldiers stationed by Wei Rui and others; Beihai City also supported 50,000 soldiers, Hao Zhao and others Sitting in the city.

Cangzhou City is located on the front line, close to the princely coalition forces, guarded by Pan Chen himself, supported by 150,000 soldiers, supplemented by Bai Qi, Chen Qingzhi, Qin Tian, ​​Pan Chen and so on. & # 160;

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