Honghuang: I can evolve all things

The years are long, and in the blink of an eye, there are several yuan meetings.

The Chaos Land Block named 'Supreme Heaven' by Ling Tian, Ling Tian Dao Palace.

Xiao Hei had been a lot more honest since he had gone through that lesson, and he had cultivated honestly in Ling Tian Dao Palace.

Relying on the power of the top-level bloodline and countless rare spirit fruits, as well as Ling Tian's guidance from time to time, even if he was a little lazy, the time of a few Yuan Hui had already promoted him from the early stage of Da Luo to the early stage of the quasi-saint!

And it is not by relying on the evolution of the Heavenly Dao to behead three corpses to become a quasi-saint, but by relying on the chaos to break through the realm with force!

Originally, the avenue of power has been hidden, and in the midst of the desolation, it is difficult for any living beings to break through the realm by this path.

But I can't stand Ling Tian's hanging!

What's more, above Ling Tian's body, there is also a new avenue of power engraved!

"Roar!".

The earth-shattering beast roar resounded through the supreme sky, just breaking through the early stage of the quasi-saint, Xiao Hei's body was hundreds of thousands of miles huge!

Comparable to the ancestral dragon!

This is the strength of the Avenue of Strength!

The Supreme Heaven has the expansion of the Space Avenue, which can include Xiao Hei in it.

"Alright, come down. Ling Tian's voice was faint.

Little quasi-saint, he just doesn't want to use some evolution points.

Moreover, the evolution point can only improve the strength, but not the Great Dao Perception, which is also the reason why he only improved Xiao Hei's bloodline and let him meditate and cultivate by himself.

With a gesture of his hand, Xiao Hei's figure shrank rapidly, and soon in Ling Tian's arms, he became a little milk cat.

However, Ling Tian's body shape was also maintained at hundreds of zhang, so even Xiao Hei, who was like a small milk cat, was also tens of zhang in size.

The flood was born, and it still carried the barbaric atmosphere in the chaos, and everything was very rough.

"Master, I want to go to the flood wilderness now to take revenge for the year!" Xiao Hei arched Ling Tian with his head and pleaded.

At the beginning, he was beaten so miserably by the ancestral dragon, and now that he has finally become a quasi-saint, and he also has a Chaos Hammer, he has long wanted to seek revenge from the dragon clan.

In Ling Tian's eyes, an entire Flood Desolate Continent suddenly appeared.

At the beginning, Ling Tian was on the verge of death from the serious injuries of the three clans' main attacks, but after all, there was no killer, relying on the blessing of the clan's supreme treasure and luck, it took them a whole yuan hui to recover.

However, they did not retreat, but because of the power of Ling Tian's saints, they became more and more eager to become saints.

After all, he is the overlord of the flood wilderness, how can he easily retreat.

Because of this, in the next few Yuan Meetings, the flood was almost shattered by the three clans who were close to madness.

Countless fierce beasts fell, and even the secluded quasi-saint-level fierce beasts were swept in.

This is the catastrophe that swept the whole desolation.

And these fallen beasts, in turn, turned into nourishment for the flood and nourished the entire flood land.

"The luck of the three clans is about to run out. In Ling Tian's gaze, he saw that the endless power of Qi Luck that had originally shrouded the three clans had gone into decline, and was replaced by an endless sense of calamity.

Binocular deflection.

In an abyss in the far north, the demonic aura is monstrous!

Not 100,000 miles south of Zhou, there is a mountain named Yujing, and the fairy spirit is pervasive on it!

A smile appeared on Ling Tian's face.

"In that case, then you should go, the deity should go to sleep, and when you wake up, the two old friends should also be born. "

As he spoke, he grabbed the back of Xiao Hei's neck with his right hand and made it into a windmill.

"One, two, three, go you!".

"Ahh

With Xiao Hei's screams, the space shifted, the colors changed, and in just an instant, Xiao Hei was thrown out more than thousands of miles.

Bang!

Poof!

"Ah, who dares to attack the deity!".

The ancestral dragon dragon's head, which was confronting Yuan Feng and Zu Qilin, was suddenly hit by a behemoth.

Smack!

The dragon horns tens of thousands of miles were broken in response.

The ancestral dragon let out a miserable howl, and the huge dragon body slammed into the fierce beast that attacked him.

Bang!

Xiao Hei was knocked out from afar, collapsing countless mountain peaks.

Shaking his dizzy head, he stood up, and the ground shook.

"It's you!".

The ancestral dragon with only one dragon horn left looked a little miserable, but at this time, he looked at Xiao Hei with wide eyes.

The terrifying memory came to my heart, and the whole dragon body was so frightened that it curled up into a ball, and the dragon's head turned around like a frightened little beast.

Not to mention the ancestral dragon, even the Yuan Feng and the ancestral qilin, who were not attacked, one feather contracted tightly, and the hair on the other body exploded, and his eyes were full of fear.

Although the saints are limited by the operation of the Heavenly Dao and their own identity, they will not easily attack them, but as long as they make a move, they will have no power to resist!

Xiao Hei naturally also saw the ancestral dragon, Yuan Feng and ancestral unicorn.

Especially when he saw that one of the ancestral dragon's dragon horns was broken, he could naturally see that it was broken by himself.

Xiao Hei's eyes lit up: "Old thing! Master, I'm back to avenge the revenge of the year!".

Xiao Hei's expression of excitement and righteous indignation made Zu Long angry and angry: "Back then, the saint killed me regardless of his face, and you still have the face to come to me for revenge!"

Zu Long felt that he was extremely aggrieved, how did he know that a white cat of the Da Luo level was actually a saint mount, he didn't know that there was a saint in the wilderness!

When Ling Tian preached the Dao, the Heavenly Dao had just taken shape, and many living beings were ignorant, so Ancestral Dragon really didn't know that there was already a Holy Throne in the Flood Desolation.

For the white cat in front of him, the patriarch of the three clans was almost killed by the saint with a blow, but now it's okay, this white cat beast jumped out again, and threatened to take revenge!

If you want revenge, I should take revenge!

Zu Long was extremely aggrieved in his heart.

I think he was born by adhering to the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and he is a well-deserved protagonist of the times, dominating the wilderness, but he was almost pinched to death by that saint.

The whole Yuan Hui was so scared that he didn't dare to take half a step out of the Ancestral Dragon Palace!

finally felt that the limelight had passed, and he dared to start the battle of the three clans again, but before the winner could be decided, this white cat jumped out again, and broke one of his dragon horns!

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

The ancestral dragon's eyes were red.

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