Chapter 892: Beginning Dragon

"You, what do you want to do?"
Shi Longlong's small face warned Zhao Shi with a solemn expression: "If you do this, you will trigger the spells of Shi Long's ancestors and bring you unimaginable disasters!"
"Ok."
Zhao Shi responded softly, and the space for refining the void with a radius of six hundred kilometers completely descended into the sea of ​​consciousness, like an iron wall, surrounding her place.
It is troublesome not to use the virtual space of oneself.
Clang!
A red dot appeared in the refining space, using space and blood sea kendo rules as the main materials, smelted into a substantial flying sword.
It is shining in the void, and its sharpness is no less than the generalized god-level magic weapon.
If you add proper gold as support, it will be a flying sword magic weapon that can be passed down for tens of thousands of years.
Zhao Shi immediately sighed, the space was in the hands of the cultivator Lianxu, it was almost the same as the soil in his hands, and he could knead it at will.
"go with!"
With a point of his finger, this flying sword turned into a rainbow light to kill the petite emperor's crown loli. The power of space and the power of rules were intertwined, and it was already a complete Void Refining level attack.
Shi Longlong wanted to hide, but couldn't react. He could only watch the flying sword pass through his eyebrows.
Still intact, not dead, not injured.
"La la! La la!"
She jumped up with joy and provoke Zhao Shi: "Little Blood Dragon, you can't hurt me! You give up, I have already said..."
Halfway through the conversation, she stopped, and she found that Zhao Shi's eyes were different from the previous few times.
Relieved, with amazement and admiration.
Zhao Shi said with joy on his face: "Sure enough, he is a cultivator during the Tribulation Period. After a hundred thousand years, his spells can still change automatically, threatening my life."
Just when the flying sword that condensed a blow from the Void Refining Space passed through, he clearly felt a real resistance, not high, only the strength around the middle of Void Refining, and it broke after a few more blows.
But at this time, somehow, this spell automatically linked Zhao Shi's spirit.
If you want to attack by force, it is tantamount to suicide.
The ancestor Shilong had prepared too much for what she believed to be a reincarnation.
Not only did he use a world as a petri dish to cultivate his own physical body, and ensure that the final victor of the Lord of Gods Court was completely controlled by the reincarnated body, even if Zhao Shi could be called the Invincible Transmitter, he had no resistance at all under his arrangement.
Obviously it was foolproof, but she was still prepared.
With the help of constant resurrection, Zhao Shi used the power of the soul that she prepared for her reincarnation, but did not want to attack and penetrate directly.
Now that she has mastered the power of Void Refining with the help of the light and dark world, she still has the means!
You know, this is the one or two left over by people who were at least 100,000 years ago, and the methods that were arranged 100,000 years ago have been left over after countless years of scouring.
If it had just been deployed with all the means, it is estimated that the cultivating cultivator would come and die as many as possible.
Even now, even if the one or two cultivating virtual cultivators committed suicide, they couldn't hurt Shi Longlong a single hair.
Thinking of this, Zhao Shi calmly said: "I can be resurrected, so what's the fear?"
The six hundred kilometers of refining space trembled slightly, the space and rules were smelted, and a series of twelve blood-colored flying swords condensed to form the simplest sword formation.
Shi Longlong's heart suddenly felt violent anxiety.
"go with!"
The twelve streamers blocked the void and turned into a meteor to stab the Shilonglong without hesitation. The sharp edge can cut off space and rules at the same time.
It's not just Diguan Loli who feels uneasy. At this time, Zhao Shi also had the same warning sign, and it was even more intense.
He didn't react, and the speed of the Twelve Mouth Scarlet Flying Sword increased again.
Suddenly, a transparent legal net appeared around the seemingly empty Shi Longlong, which was extremely complicated, and it made people dizzy just looking at it.
The magical structure and exercise structure of the cultivator of the gods are not worth mentioning in front of it, they are just mud toys played by children.
After 100,000 years of time passed, cracks appeared in many subtle parts of its structure, and many places exuded an ancient and decadent atmosphere, which was extremely mysterious.
"Dragon Blood Seal Technique!"
The arrogant and arrogant divine consciousness fluctuates outwards, and it is a peerless powerhouse who stands on the peak of the world and mortals, who is about to transform into immortals, introducing his treasure to the world.
At its peak, no matter how strong the cultivating monk is, he must surrender under her seat and listen respectfully to the teachings.
Only, years.
The years that countless cultivators have been searching for are even more ruthless, and the peerless Tianjiao will become dust.
Compared with the Dragon Blood Seal Technique, Zhao Shi was extremely satisfied. The twelve flying swords he thought were the pinnacle were twelve iron rods, and they were hitting a great technological project.
It's a real mayfly shaking the tree, it's ridiculous.
Click!
But the result was not funny. This perfect and complex rune law net was knocked out of a hole by twelve iron rods, and the iron rods also encountered a huge backlash and turned into black powder.
This great rune law net is too old and slow to respond, damaged in many places and not fully functional.
puff!
At the same time, Zhao Shi suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the sea of ​​consciousness tumbling over the sea of ​​blood instantly extinguished a large area of ​​darkness, and the six hundred kilometers of Void Refining Space did not exert any suppression at all.
Even so fragile, as a rune law network, he can still use the previous arrangement to connect his existence with Zhao Shi's soul.
"Really an amazing senior."
Zhao Shi, with blood in his mouth, sighed again in admiration. He no longer knows how many times he has been emotional today.
Then, the movements of the hands kept smelting, the space and the rules were smelted, twenty-four flying swords condensed, Qi Qi cut to appear to be more and more broken and rotten rune law net.
There is no subtle cooperation, these are ridiculous in front of it.
It just smashed into it, widening the gap at the cost of annihilating the twenty-four flying swords, and also extinguished a large area of ​​the tumbling sea of ​​consciousness, partially destroying the void of refining space.
Regardless of this, Zhao Shi's refining space was operating to its limit, a mouthful of flying sword smelting appeared, and he continued to kill the Rune Law Net, both beheading the enemy and beheading himself faster.
The gap in the rune law net is getting bigger and bigger, and the sea of ​​consciousness that is tumbling with waves has also become more and more dimmed, leaving only more than 300 kilometers of refining space in the center to survive.
"No! Stop!"
Shi Longlong's small face suddenly turned pale, and he stopped in front of Zhao Shi: "I don't want you anymore, and you don't want your daughter anymore, "Shilong Good Fortune" gives you..."
She was like a frightened little girl, who easily handed over her trump cards, completely irrelevant to the arrogant First Dragon ancestor.
Weng!
She was only halfway through her words, and a dark golden light appeared on her inside the rune law net, dragging it into it and disappearing.
The decadent rune law network was extremely quiet, running according to a pre-set program, and didn't seem to care that his reincarnation was about to die.
The Peerless Tianjiao Shilong ancestor who set up the rune law net grew up in the intriguing and dangerous environment. He didn't think that he could survive by surrendering to the enemy if he was weak.
Crunch, crunch.
Before Zhao Shi attacked again, the rune law network as large as the city collapsed automatically, fading away all the broken rune parts, and the new runes gathered together to form a dark and strange light.
"what is this?"
There was a chill in Zhao Shi's heart, and the final void of refining space shook, without hesitation, inspiring the last twenty-four flying swords to slash towards this wriggling black light.
It's useless, totally useless.
Only at the first glance at it, this black light had already appeared in his heart, merged into it, and the twenty-four flying swords that had been beheaded rushed into the air.
A strong sleepiness arose in Zhao Shi's heart, his eyes slowly turned black, and his body suspended in the sky fell like a wooden stake.