Dragon-Blooded War God

This bronze road is quiet and far-reaching. I don’t know where to go.

The bronze steps spread outside the elemental gangs, but the bronze steps are calm and the psychic snow dog is a small thing. The dragons and Mo Xiaolang look at each other and no longer hesitate to turn directly into this bronze road. When they just entered, the elemental array swept through and closed the entrance to the bronze road.

If it is not a psychic snow dog, Longchen may not be able to find this bronze road in this complicated place.

There are many reliefs from the ancient times on the bronze steps. There are many patterns of the ancient ancestors against the huge monsters. Although the outside has closed the soil, and the place where no one has come for many years, the bronze wall still flashes with the light of the moon. Feeling in the sky

“It seems like someone has been here before”

Going down the bronze steps and going down the road, Long Chen will come to this conclusion.

There are indeed traces of walking on the wall on the steps.

"That's not to say that there must be nothing in the air."

Mo Xiaolang curiously looked at the far underground

Longchen shook his head and said: "It doesn't necessarily mean that God has existed for so long. Every thousand inches have been walking for thousands of years. This is normal. This trace is the last time people who broke into this place may be hundreds of thousands of years ago. The terrain of the ancient wasteland is changing all the time, so the most important thing is the little guy’s eyes...

Long Chenhuai holding a psychic snow dog at this time, the psychic snow dog with a big eyes and an excited look at the depths of this bronze road can not wait to escape from the arms of Longchen

The two continue to go deep

The bronze road is endless. It’s about two quarters of an hour. The bronze step that has gone down is already at the end. It’s a dilapidated underground palace. It’s very large. It’s estimated to be very prosperous but it’s sinking into the ground and then years of corrosion and latecomers. The destruction is no longer the same or it can’t be seen.

It’s just that the bas-relief of the ancient ancestors against the Yaozu on the ancient wall is still clearly visible.

"From the eyes of the ancient ancestors in these reliefs, it can be seen that the human race and the demon race are really life and death enemies since ancient times..."

Mo Xiao wolf touched these reliefs and said shockingly

"Don't forget that you were just a human being," Long Chen said.

"Well," the little wolf, of course, did not forget that it was only too long, and he was used to his identity.

In this dilapidated underground palace, the underground palace is very big. Imagine that it used to be a splendid holy place.

Longchen is walking according to the direction driven by the psychic snow dog.

"It seems that many people who came in later almost evacuated the palace." Mo Xiaolang said while walking.

In the depths of the road ahead, there suddenly appeared a small door with many spells. Although there are thousands of years of history, it is still flashing.

"wait a moment"

Long Chen reached out and stopped Mo Xiaowo’s move.

Walking in this palace has always been very quiet. At this time, Long Chen felt a kind of crisis. It was just that when he stopped, there was a sudden movement in front.

In the dark walls, there are organs that protrude from a piece of bronze brick. There are more than ten ancient green beans on the bricks.

"Cautious is good"

Long Chen let Mo Xiaolang and Tongling Snow Dog enter the Kingdom of God and then break into the long river of time to meet the challenge of this deep underground palace.

A dozen green beans fell on the ground

Suddenly a burst of green smoke, the dozens of beans in front of Longchen turned into a dozen or so two to three meters tall, wearing green, black armor, holding a large knife, the soldiers will face each other bloody

This must be the so-called bean sprouting.

This is definitely a million years of preservation to the present. It’s just that the war of the formation of these mung beans that has gone through the time has long since the original power of the gods has faded to the extreme, but even so, the dozens of mung bean wars will still be brought to Longchen. a big threat

Each warfare will almost have the fighting power of a nine-fold nirvana

In this narrow space, if Long Chen does not have time to swim the dragon to solve these battles, he will certainly have to work hard for half a day. After all, this is a magical weapon.

In the case of time dragons, the mung bean wars lost their goals.

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The direction of the psychic snow dog is in the middle of the small wall in front of the wall.

At this time, Longchen no longer hesitated and rushed directly into the small door but it was another palace but it was very small and clear. It seems that there have been battles and abuses everywhere. It is full of scars. Obviously, many people have been here.

But why does the psychic snow dog let himself come here?

Long Chen walked around the palace but found it was empty.

This made him somewhat puzzling, so he took the opportunity to let the psychic snow dog come out and put it directly on the ground to let it find it by itself.

"Even if there are many predecessors who have been here, I must have left something important but not easy to find..."

Long Chen is so convinced that this is his intuition.

The snow-white psychic snow dog's eyes are put on the old buttocks, twisting the fart, and turning around in this palace. From time to time, looking back and looking at Longchen, it is finally in front of a black stone in front of a slap-sized stone. Looking at Longchen like a treasure

"On this thing," Long Chen is a bit wrong. He suspects that the psychic snow dog is rusting. This will be a good thing.

He picked up the black stone without any unusual unusual stone, but the material was quite hard. It’s just that there is a stone in the palace that nobody cares about.

"You go back to me and think about it."

Long Chen’s doubtful large number of black stones in the hand found that the only special thing was that it was quite hard. He gradually increased his strength until he tried his best and could not even pinch the stone to know the 30 dragons. Chen can almost directly pinch off his body has grown to an amazing degree

斩Shenjian took it out

"Don't use the sword to defeat the family"

The kitten stretched out a lazy, leisurely and said

He is good, Longchen and others are struggling with him at this moment of life and death. He sleeps from morning to night with nothing to do...

"What do you say about this?"

The kitten came out of the kingdom of God and took the black stone up and down and looked surprised and surprised: "This is... a small part of the **** bone is from the real god"

"Well," Longchen always has a kind of kitten that is ignoring his own feeling. This stone will be the bone of the god.

"Well, it’s a very tiny part of the whole body. It’s just like the fire-fighting feathers. But it’s better than the fire-fighting feathers. This is a small piece of bone, but you can get it. It’s clear that there are countless people coming to this palace."

He smiled heartily

The bones of God appear in this palace are just a small piece. Then the other parts are where the bones of the gods appear. So where is the god?

a series of doubts appear

Long Chen opened these useless annoyances and asked: "How do I use him?"

The kitten whitened him and said: "The fire of refining the gods, you should just refine the name of the gods. But it is... the flame that can refine the gods. You have had this for a long time but you don’t know the most terrifying nature of this fire of the gods. What is really a defeated son who guards the treasure?"

"So?"

Long Chen does not know that the real role of the fire of refining God is here.

"That is to say, the wolf can swallow a fire of fire and I can refine the relics of the gods and reinforce themselves with the fire of the gods."

"Crap" kittens are not undone, and they laugh and sway back to sleep.

"Big brother Ling sister is still sleeping, I am protecting you for the flowers" Mo Xiaolang nonsense

"Cheng" Longchen should try to see if this is the real **** of the bones, whether the fire of the gods really has the effect of refining the gods.

Mo Xiaolang stood on the side and laid a heavy nine secluded ancestors, standing alone in the flame and giving the space to Longchen.

"Strength is the root of my ability to escape. I am still far from being too weak. The coyotes are too weak. The little wolf has made the demon fox women do their hands and feet...so I need strength..."

This is one of the moments where Longchen is most eager for strength.

He silently put the bones in his palms and looked at him with his eyes hot and then hugged the blood of the gods with blood in his hands.

The fire of refining the gods burns in the hands of the gods

It may be that Longchen’s use of too little relationship did not move at first.

After half an hour, Long Chen thought that the kitten was playing around him. At this time, he felt that the outermost black matter of the bones began to melt.

If there is no melting, who knows that this ordinary stone is actually a good thing.

Longchen’s eyes sparkled. On this bone, he gradually felt the power of surpassing the fire and feathers.

When the black material is exhausted, a half phalanx is estimated to be a small part of the tail finger in the hands of Longchen.

Although I use the fire of the refining god, I feel the hot hands with this god.

The power of snow white flashes in the ground for a short time like a day