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Roar!

Accompanied by the roar of the imperial dragon spirit above the Daqian imperial capital.

Dragon Qi scattered from the land of Shenzhou gathered in the sky above Daqian Dynasty.

The aura of the imperial dragon at its peak turned into a real dragon roaring into the sky.

Only Li Zhuo can perceive the big movements of the existence of the imperial dragon spirit.

The real dragon transformed from the dragon aura of the heyday dynasty is entrenched in the sky above the Taihua Hall.

The golden light spots sprinkled the imperial land like a rainstorm.

After the bodies of the people of the Daqian Dynasty melted into the golden light spots, the data provided by the data panel began to float at this moment.

Floating data values ​​are almost negligible.

The golden light spot focuses on the children of the Daqian Dynasty.

A large number of children with excellent martial arts aptitude will be born one after another.

These are secondary conditions.

What's really important is that there are two streams of pure power flowing out from the royal dragon air.

One of the energies flowed into Li Zhuo's golden pill.

The golden elixir that breathes mana is nourished by the energy flow and instantly shines.

Another smaller energy stream flows into Fang Xuanling's mansion.

Wan Kui, who was in charge of guarding Fang Xuanling's safety, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

The lines of supernatural power left by Emperor Qian in the Imperial Library Pavilion have already been read.

It seems that the distance from the real magical realm is only a layer of window paper.

The lines of supernatural powers flying through the clouds and riding the fog are imprinted on the purple inner alchemy.

In the deepest part of the purple inner alchemy, a golden light occasionally flows.

"Forget it, you can't ask for it."

Wan Kui sighed helplessly in his heart, it was a blessing for him to reach the condensed core state, so why bother to force himself to the supernatural power state?

The only pity is that I can no longer follow His Majesty Qiandi.

Just when Wankui was about to give up.

An indescribable force poured into my mind.

The muddled consciousness flowed into a cool energy.

The supernatural power lines on the surface of the purple inner alchemy suddenly flowed.

A faint golden burst out, covering the purple inner alchemy.

The energy flow between the sky and the earth immediately poured water into the old flesh and blood.

[Wan Kui's body function prolongs life for 300 years! 】

The lifespan of a martial artist in the supernatural power realm has been increased by three hundred years out of thin air.

This is the case with the undeveloped golden core.

How long can a golden elixir that has been perfected to a perfect state prolong its life.

Li Zhuo, who was far away in the Taihua Palace, slowly outlined a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Wan Kui operated the purple air condensing alchemy method, absorbing the power of the stars in the void and turning it into dense purple air and blending it into the pale golden inner alchemy of his body.

"Get up"~!"

I saw him pinching the Jue with both hands, and layers of white clouds piled up.

He stepped on his feet slightly, and the white cloud carried his body and took off suddenly.

Wan Kui panicked and controlled the white clouds to scurry around in the sky.

Patriarch Yihua, who was guarding the palace, sensed the energy fluctuations between heaven and earth, and she immediately jumped to the palace wall to look into the distance.

Then she saw the scene where Wan Kui came flying in the clouds and fog in a panic.

"How chic is His Majesty Qian soaring through the clouds, Mr. Carpenter, why do you look like you are climbing the clouds.

After getting along for a period of time, Yihua Patriarch has a close relationship with Wan Kui, seeing Wan Kui's embarrassment, he can't help but make jokes.

But if you look carefully, you can notice that there is a touch of envy and fascination in the depths of the ancestor Yihua's eyes.

Wan Kui laughed nonchalantly, her previous composure was completely abandoned at this moment.

"Wait for me to meet His Majesty first, and then catch up with you!"

Wan Kui bid farewell to Yihua Patriarch and hurried to Taihua Hall.

The door of the Taihua Palace was wide open.

Wan Kui walked into the inner hall of Taihua Hall with a respectful expression.

"How does it feel to step into the supernatural realm?" Li Zhuo asked with a smile.

"The whole body is relaxed and clear, and only then can I serve His Majesty for hundreds of years." Wan Kui said excitedly.

Accompanied by Wan Kui's smooth promotion to the Supernatural Realm.

The imperial dragon spirit of the Dagan Dynasty skyrocketed again.

The aura of the imperial dragon at its peak turned into a real dragon that ordinary people couldn't see, lingering over the palace.

If Xiaoxiao's generation enters the Taihua Palace at this moment, he will be able to clearly sense the strong imperial prestige in the Taihua Palace.

"The Daqian Dynasty conquered the three great dynasties one after another. It seemed that the country was at its peak, but in fact it did not fully digest the land of these three great dynasties.

The imperial dragon aura above the imperial palace is in full swing, but it is not a pure color, indicating that the land of the Great Dynasty is only superficially recovered.

The laws and systems of the Dagan Dynasty were not popularized in the three dynasties.

There are many small countries standing on the land of China.

When the laws of the three dynasties became popular and the so-called aristocratic families were destroyed, Li Guan would send troops to sweep these small countries.

At that time, a truly unified dynasty on the land of China will be established.

The imperial dragon spirit of the Daqian Dynasty is truly at its peak.

What Dagan lacks at present is not strength, but officials who implement the law.

The border of the Far West of the Dagan Dynasty.

The sky is full of yellow sand, flying sand and walking stones.

Ordinary people can't even open their eyes here.

An old monk with a calm face clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.

The perfectly round internal force covers the body surface to isolate the invasion of yellow sand.

He walked on the vast desert without the slightest trace.

Such an unfathomable control of internal power caused the head of the Discipline Academy and Zhang Junbao who followed behind him to fall to the ground and breathe a sigh of relief.

They traveled thousands of miles to the Da Guangming Temple in the Western Regions to seek shelter.

Hearing that the Daqian Dynasty disrespected the Buddha and slaughtered the Guangming Temple, many monks in the Daguang Temple were also extremely dissatisfied.

Originally, they planned to go to Dagan to find out in person.

Unexpectedly, the patriarch with the most senior qualifications in Da Guangming Temple broke through in person.

This patriarch taught people with the method of Zen and devoted himself to comprehending Mahayana Buddhism.

Thirty years ago, he stepped into the top of the rivers and lakes.

He single-handedly ended the Wulin Supreme (Qian Zhao) of the Wantang Dynasty.

Zhang Junbao and the head of the Discipline Academy were overjoyed when they heard the words.

Relying on the transcendent state of the ancestor of Da Guangming Temple will definitely make Emperor Qian regret it.

Emperor Qian, all the blood and deep feuds of the past will be liquidated!

The head of the Discipline Academy felt angina when he thought of that night at the beginning.

All the gold and silver treasures he had amassed over the years made a wedding dress for Emperor Qian.

Fortunately, the Patriarch was willing to help, and he could also avenge his hatred.

After all, this is a martial arts myth where the dragon never sees the end!

As long as the Patriarch makes a move, how can the old eunuch in Daqian Palace resist?

Thinking of this, the head of the Discipline Academy couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Even though yellow sand flying all over the sky covered his sight, he didn't feel agitated at all.

Zhang Junbao's martial arts level was behind, but he gritted his teeth and followed behind the two of them. .