Chapter 6744: Dragon of origin

"No, no, don't kill me!" The dragon is afraid. At this time, there is a tyrant of the king, the king of the beasts.
Losing the tail and dragon claws, the dragon is not strong, and it is on the ground, and the huge body shivers.
The horrible knife shrouded him, and it was already a dead end.
So many people would rather sacrifice to live and give up their lives. This dragon still wants to live? Really delusional!
Ye Qian glanced coldly and shouted: "The knife is three days old, no regrets, no knife, no food!"
"No!" The dragon screamed and danced with only one left, and the strong survival instinct made him not give up.
"Don't kill me, I know the secret of this secret world, don't kill me." The dragon was terrified.
Ye Qian moved to the next, but in a flash, he recovered the indifferent nature.
The knife has no regrets for three days, once it is formed, it will not kill, annihilate everything, even if it is close to the enemy!
"Hey!" The strong knife is like a heaven and earth, crushed on the body of the dragon.
Even though the body of the dragon is as big as a mountain, there is a brute force that rushes to the sea.
At this moment, it was suppressed by the sword, and it was impossible to move at all. The body continued to tremble.
The sky was slashing, and the road was torn open the last scale of the dragon. The huge body was like a hand pressed on the ground and became the best target.
It was only a moment, and the knife that passed through everything fell.
The dragon is not willing to roar, roll, roar, beg for mercy, but it is useless.
The knife fell to the dragon and died, and the dragon was directly smashed into two pieces, and a blood column rose to the sky!
The huge body of the dragon is divided into two, and the soul is directly shredded by the sky, and the gods are destroyed.
At the same time, the whole world was instantly restored to tranquility, and Ye Qian in the air could no longer hold it down and fell directly down.
At this time, a pool of blood on the ground gave birth to a human form, and then the blood faded, and the kingship was rich. He did not have a real sacrifice, but he set an example for others. He would be so self-sacrificing like him.
However, the loss is not too small. The original Shurao Buddhism soldiers in the early 18th century have only one evidence. If he is still immersed in the seven-point cultivation, the strength can be said to go to nine, not The general miserable, but compared to those who were squandered with sacrifices to Ye Qian, the situation of the king's wealth is naturally good, can't be better, the battle can be rebuilt, the life is gone, nothing is gone!
Wang Quanfu took over and fell, and Ye Qian, who fell down, took a handprint and took a spiritual spell to the body of the dragon. He extracted the world's origins from the dragon, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Two hundred and thirty-two worlds!
It’s a big harvest, but unfortunately, the black man was swallowed by the black dragon. So many killing sneak peeks and seven monsters, the bodies are all cool, and it is even more impossible to extract the world’s origins. Even if they have not experienced the animal tide, Wang Quanfu can also According to the corpse of the monsters in the mountains and plains, it is calculated how terrible the situation was at that time. Where there may be leisurely glory to harvest the world's origins, it would be good to survive.
However, if it was really possible to harvest the world's origins at that time, it would be a night of riches, and perhaps the advances of all of their followers would be able to accumulate the world's origins.
It's a pity! Wang Quanfu has licked his lips. He is already in the midst of the eight-point period. Although he does not even know how to cultivate himself, it does not prevent him from still having a heart that harvests the world.
Even if it is not used to improve the cultivation, it is an excellent treasure to learn the secret law!
Wang Quanfu is now empty, but he does not know what his battlefield is, because he has not experienced the situation, he needs the world's origin to comprehend his own battlefield!
Wang Quanfu looked at Ye Yeqian. This person from his knowledge, the surface looks like a decisive sofa. In fact, there is still no young woman. In fact, he is not a qualified leader, but he is willing to rely on Ye Qian, even Even the blood contract is willing to sign, is not the woman's benevolence, if not, how can he get the big hatred of the year!
Ye Qian couldn't do it, and he didn't agree with it. He came to be the bad guy, and there was nothing. Anyway, he was a sinister evil, the real evil demon.
I don’t know where it originated, and the river where it flows has restored the tranquility of the past, and the river has not wavered.
The surrounding sky is still a bleak and gloomy. Ye Qian sits on the ground and tries to recover quickly. He does not accuse the king of wealth and flicks others to sacrifice for the Knife Mountain Tianzhu. Even if he does not say this, Wang Quanfu wants him to survive, those who offer The great cultivators of the sacrifice are also, in Ye Qian’s opinion, blame him for not being strong enough, and underestimating the danger of this secret.
Shi Qiang shirked his responsibilities to the royal power. Ye Qian didn't have such a thick face. He didn't talk. He just didn't know what to say. He said that everything was late. People are already dead. It is useless to say anything.
The power of the king and the rich began to look closely at everything around him and protect the law for Ye Qian.
The cost of Knife Mountain Scorpio is too great. It not only burns the power of the soul of the self, but also sacrifices more than a dozen of the seven strong people in the voyage.
Fortunately, this supreme knife has finally killed the dragon.
Everything has been broken, this mystery is too mysterious and huge.
After using the knife for a lifetime, the knife was returned to the market, and the knife was three days old. Ye Qian was too expensive and his face was very ugly.
After fully training for twelve hours, it was restored to about 20%.
With the kingship and wealth, the two turned into streams and flew to the mountains.
Looking over the earth, a piece of blood flows into a river, and the body of a monster like a mountain is piled up like a Shura abattoir.
In the middle of the huge mountains that stretched tens of thousands of miles, a few scorpions were opened in the middle. It was caused by the death of a giant knives. This knives is one of the changes that have been destroyed by the knife.
In the middle of the mysterious reincarnation, the middle of the road was planned to be blocked. Ye Qian and the royal power were inevitably a bit embarrassed.
"It seems that this world of the world is really not simple, it should be more than that magic dragon!" Ye Qian thought thoughtfully.
"Respect the words of this, the black man was swallowed by the magic dragon, the dragon has been killed, this secret must be finished, has little value." Wang Quanfu some doubts, asked.

No!
Ye Qian shook his head and said:
Before the demon died, he asked for mercy and me. If he let him go, he would tell me the ultimate secret of this secret world.


Does this mystery still contain secrets?
Wang Quanfu was surprised.
"Come with me to go to the mountains, set up a grave, and pay homage to the seventeen strongmen." Ye Qian nodded, and some sentimental, pointing to the highest one in the 100,000 mountains.
The peaks of the mountains are endless, and a mountain peak is tens of thousands of miles high. The huge mountain range seems to be half long and straight into the sky.
At the top of the mountain, Ye Qian spent two hours with the power of the king. He dug 17 pits and set up 17 tombstones.
"Your Taoist friends have gone all the way!" Ye Qian couldn't help but feel sentimental. Although he and the seventeen people met each other, when they finally killed the dragon, if there was no such blood sacrifice, the knife could not be displayed for three days. Even everyone in his own life will die at the mouth of the dragon. Although he has room for sudden advancement, he can't escape from the space and escape from this little secret. He can escape for a while and escape.
Although you can borrow and die from the heavens and the earth, you can't live forever, but the world is unpredictable. Throughout the ages, the horrific Tianjiao has fallen on the long road of pursuing the heavens, the bones are cracked, the stars are cracking, and the world is subversive. The most invincible thing in the world is the shoal of the sea.
As you embark on a journey of cultivation, you can get a long life beyond the mortal, but you will lose a lot.
In the endless years, every practitioner can be turned into a streamer, and the footprints will go through the famous mountains and Daze, fierce and evil.
There are many more strong people who can chase stars to pick up the moon and move mountains and reclamation, but sadly they still can't control life and death, and they can't break the cycle.
When the practitioners embark on this journey of pursuing the avenue, they must endure the loneliness of endless years.
Watching the side of the dear, love and friend to the enemy, a red and white hair, the soul returns to the earth.
In reading this scene, Ye Qian can't help but feel a little emotion!
I have long life, but I have lost many precious people and things in human nature.
It is always impossible to break the cycle.
When the Buddha's path is degraded, there is only a reincarnation in this world, and no one has seen the reincarnation.
Looking back, the seventeen lonely graves behind me, in the fierce wind, seem to be telling the heavens and ruthless.
Looking back at the age, if one day he was born there is still a flower, a tree, a bird and a beast, there is an old man still there.
Even if the flower has withered, the wood has decayed, the bird has become a bone, the beast has died, so the person has white hair like snow, this is not a lucky.
Cultivation is absolutely perfect, if you can only be alone in the end, it should be an endless loneliness!
"Respect, what do we do next?" Wang Quanfugui sees Ye Qian suddenly sighed and whispered.
Ye Qian thought for a moment, the powerful spirit of the soul sweeping through the endless mountains, he found that this huge mountain range has a few heavens, not the ones that he used to kill before, but like the natural formation.
But looking at it carefully is like man-made. If it is artificial, it is incredible.
Even if he couldn't cut off such a huge mountain with Scorpio, this phenomenon was caused.
Reminiscent of the secret that the dragon said before his death, Ye Qian has an intuition. This secret is not simple, there must be many secrets.
"Follow me to find out where the source and end of the big river are!" Ye Qian said, now that he enjoys everything in this small place. If the owner of Hong Tushan comes, he will develop it with him. Come, of course, to maximize the benefits.
The two turned into streamers and flew toward the big river.
The river circling, the river is very calm, before the river has a dragon, but Ye Qian feels that this river is the key to the whole secret, it may not be as simple as the surface looks, there is a big horror...