Seeing such a situation, what else could Xin Changtian say? Wiping a handful of blood and tears, Chong Junwen yelled, "Just entangle these flat-haired beasts, don't mess around!" Wait for me to destroy those beasts, and slaughter them side by side with you! ”

Junwen grinned, glanced back at Junwu's corpse, and with a wave of his hand, he led ten Taoyuan Valley monks to rush towards the last seven or eight flying birds.

Looking at that figure without hesitation, Xin Biantian's heart was as hot as a volcano, and as stinging as a knife piercing his heart. This one counts as one, all of them are his best brothers, but at the moment...... Xin Biantian suddenly hated himself, hated himself for being so incompetent, if he could go to the sky to capture the moon and go to the sea to capture the dragon, he would not let his brothers cover their eyes with tears and stain their clothes!

"Die!"

Wen Xiong's roar came again, and the big fist of the dustpan brought up a powerful wind, directly hitting the head of a flame-bursting tiger. The head of the Flame Blasting Tiger was like a shattered watermelon, blood splattered everywhere, and the brain burst out.

But before Wen Xiong could let out a cheer, a brute statue suddenly crashed into it. With a loud bang, Wen Xiong's two-zhang tall body rolled and retreated more than ten zhang. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wen Xiong's face was extremely hideous!

"Kill me!"

Xin Biantian's heart was cold, and with a sweep of the sword, hundreds of Taoyuan Valley monks, like a war dragon possessed, swept down from mid-air and swung into the herd of beasts......

The murderous atmosphere in Taoyuan Valley is sky-high, and in the cave outside Taoyuan Valley, the atmosphere is not relaxed. Xin Zhixuan didn't know what Wan Dong was going through, her pretty face was full of worry, and her heart naturally couldn't be relaxed.

And at this moment, Wan Dong's mind is also becoming more and more solemn, as the impact of the light of the Dao seed on the purple light becomes more and more rapid and rapid, the purple light becomes stronger and stronger, Wan Dong faintly feels that something has reached the last moment of being born.

"Click!"

In the sky outside the cave, spiritual thunder roared, intertwined into a lightning storm, illuminating a radius of thousands of miles! Countless spiritual clouds seem to be at the last moment, desperately colliding and squeezing each other, hating to be unable to merge into one! The aura of heaven and earth that was abundant here had reached a terrifying level, making it even difficult for people to breathe.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the loud sound of the Great Dao True Sound exploded in Wandong's Yuan Mansion. The light of all the Dao seeds instantly shrank to the extreme. Before, the light of the Dao seed was enough to cover Wan Dong's whole body and escape, but now, the light of the Dao seed shrank to the size of a soybean and retreated to the corner of the Yuan Mansion, and it was as if the light of the Dao seed had given up the territory.

What is it that makes the light of the Dao Seed that only the powerhouses of the Holy Soul Realm have so 'awe'? Wan Dong's eyes widened, his mind enveloped the entire Yuan Mansion, and he refused to let go of any trouble.

The purple mangs in the Yuan Mansion were originally like nebulae, showing cotton wool and diverging in all directions, but at this time, they were gathered into a ball, like goose eggs. The surface is purple and shiny, like jade and not jade, which is very wonderful.

"Could it be that thing in this ball of light?" Wan Dong's mind moved, manipulated his divine sense, and frequently scanned the light cluster. But that light cluster was not something that Wan Dong's divine sense could see through at all, but Wan Dong could still clearly feel that in the goose egg-like purple light cluster, something amazing was gradually taking shape.

Just as Wan Dong was engrossed in the purple light cluster, the Xuantian Enlightenment Divine Technique suddenly ran almost frantically, and the true intent of the Dao Dao turned into a golden streamer, pouring into the purple light cluster like a golden dragon, inlaying the purple light cluster with brilliant gold lines.

"This ...... Could this thing have something to do with the Xuantian Enlightenment Divine Formula? Wan Dong's heart shook suddenly, and he was so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth.

"Could it be...... Could it be that he is a god!? ”

Wan Dong's heart suddenly became hot and hot, and he couldn't help himself. In the memory of the Xuantian Great Mingshen, there is only the cultivation mantra of the Xuantian Enlightenment Divine Formula, but there is no corresponding cultivation understanding, perhaps because Wan Dong has not completely integrated the memory of the Xuantian Great Mingshen. In addition, Wan Dong always thought that Jiuwu had blown up his Jin Dan with one punch, and his cultivation was equivalent to being abolished, and he only thought that he could recover his cultivation with his understanding of the power of the law, but he didn't feel it at all, and his cultivation still had the possibility of improving and breaking through.

This god transformation is the second heaven of the Xuantian Enlightenment Divine Technique Qi Realm, and since he reached the golden pill, he has been pondering the matter of transforming the god. It's just that no matter how much he pondered, he didn't expect that the god would be like this.

When Wan Dong's mind was reached, the purple light cluster like a goose egg clearly made a crisp and audible crisp sound, and then a faint crack appeared on the surface. As more and more golden rays poured into the light cluster, the crack continued to expand and expand.

Finally, with an earth-shattering loud noise, the purple light cluster completely burst open. A three-inch villain with a blue body jumped out.

As soon as this villain came out, Wan Dong's heart shook violently, and countless qi gushed out, turning into a galaxy in an instant, spinning endlessly around the villain.

With the continuous rotation, the Dao Qi gathered in the galaxy became more and more condensed, which could really give people a sense of turbulence, magnificence, and the mighty of the Yangtze River. It was as if the gas was no longer a gas, but had solidified into a liquid.

An infinite force spread throughout Wan Dong's body, and Wan Dong's realm soared at a rocket-like speed. The middle level of Shinto jumped over, and in the blink of an eye, it was already the peak of Shinto. But the speed of realm improvement has not slowed down at all, and it is still skyrocketing.

"Will it be the Holy Soul in one fell swoop?"

Wan Dong's heart is becoming more and more fanatical, if he can achieve the Holy Soul, what is there to fear from the blood skeleton? Who else can stop him and Muren?

Wan Dong's eyes kept radiating the divine light of the Dao like a substance, he may not feel it himself, but it really frightened Xin Zhixuan on the side.

Especially when Wan Dong's cultivation realm soared wildly, Xin Zhixuan only felt that an incomparably majestic and sublime aura erupted from Wan Dong's body, rendering his whole person like a mountain like a knife, which made Xin Zhixuan's soul tremble, and in an instant, her whole body was soaked with fragrant sweat!

And when Wan Dong's eyes opened and closed and emitted divine light, that feeling made Xin Zhixuan feel that Wan Dong had broken away from the realm of mortals, was a god and a saint, and was a super power that transcended the Three Realms!

"So he ...... He is so powerful! Looking at Wan Dong, Xin Zhixuan's heart beat wildly, like a drum.

Just when Xin Zhixuan was so fascinated that she almost forgot where she was, suddenly, a sharp pain spread from her heart. The pain came so suddenly, Xin Zhixuan sighed, clutched her chest, and almost fainted on the spot.

"It's ...... This is ......" Xin Zhixuan seemed to realize something, and her pretty face was full of miserable whiteness.

couldn't take care of Wandong anymore, and staggered to the outside of the cave. Coming to the outside of the cave, Xin Zhixuan looked around, except for Ding Long, who was in charge of the realm, the surroundings were empty, and there was no fairy beast in sight.

Xin Zhixuan's delicate body trembled suddenly, and a pair of phoenix eyes eagerly swept towards Taoyuan Valley, and from a distance, you could see that countless blood vapors were steaming, as if the sky was dark.

"Herd...... Went to Taoyuan Valley? In just a few words, almost all of Xin Zhixuan's strength was exhausted.

But Dinglong didn't speak, his eyebrows were lowered, and it was his duty to protect Wandong.

"Nope! No! Xin Zhixuan shook her head again and again, tears raining down, completely unable to accept such a cruel reality.

"Dragon...... Dragon! Xin Zhixuan, who was in despair, suddenly woke up and looked at Dinglong like a drowning person and a life-saving straw.

"You can save my brother, can you? You are a dragon, you are an invincible dragon, you will be able to save my brother! Please, save him, and the people of the valley! I beg you! Xin Zhixuan seemed to have completely forgotten the horror of Ding Long, and threw herself down in front of Ding Long, begging repeatedly.

If it were any flesh-and-blood person, seeing Xin Zhixuan pleading like this, even the heart made of steel would have to melt alive. But Dinglong is different, it is just a magic weapon, it has spirituality, but it does not necessarily have feelings. In the face of Xin Zhixuan's bitter pleading, Ding Long's eyes were always as cold as water, and there was no fluctuation.

Since it is a magic weapon, it is naturally only driven by the owner. It's a pity that Xin Zhixuan is not!

Xin Zhixuan begged for a long time, but Dinglong did not move, and Xin Zhixuan's heart sank to the bottom.

Sadness is mixed with despair, mercilessly tormenting the girl's heart. At this moment, in Xin Zhixuan's eyes, the whole world was dark.

"You're a dragon, how can you see death and not save it, how can you!?" Xin Zhixuan kept roaring, but in exchange, it was still Dinglong's 'disregard'.

Xin Zhixuan was grief-stricken and indignant, but there was no hatred in her eyes. She is kind by nature, but she probably doesn't know what hate is.

"Xu Gongzi, I'm sorry, Zhixuan is such an elder brother, I can't sit back and watch him die in the herd. I hope that in the future, no, maybe in the next life, we will meet again! ”

The desperate Xin Zhixuan muttered a few words to the cave, and then rushed towards Taoyuan Valley without hesitation.

"Brother, even if I can't save you, I will die with you! In the next life, we will be brothers and sisters again! ”

Xin Zhixuan cried while running, and the bits and pieces of her and her brother came to mind from time to time. If you talk about the deep love between brothers and sisters, I am afraid that in this world, there are few pairs that can beat the brothers and sisters of the Xin family!

Xin Zhixuan had never cultivated martial arts in the end, and her body was weak, so she didn't run far before she was out of breath. Xin Zhixuan didn't want to stop for a moment, but her legs were as heavy as lead. Finally, with a stumble, Xin Zhixuan fell heavily to the ground.

The delicate skin immediately had blood marks, but the hot pain could not be compared with Xin Zhixuan's psychological pain at all.

"Why did I refuse to practice martial arts in the first place? If I had been able to cultivate martial arts at the beginning, I would definitely be able to help my brother at this time! My brother has taken care of me for so long, but I can't help him at all, what kind of sister am I? ”

Xin Zhixuan clenched her pink fist tightly and kept pounding the ground, tears already welling up.

"Roar~~~"

Just when Xin Zhixuan was desperate and blamed herself, a dragon groan suddenly sounded in her ears. Xin Zhixuan turned her head as if she had been electrocuted, and saw that Ding Long came to her side at some point and looked at her steadily.

"You ......"

Xin Zhixuan was about to open her mouth to ask, but Ding Long slowly leaned down and lay in front of her......