"Ancestor, how terrifying is the guardian beast of the Qinglong Ancient Country?"

"It has existed since the founding of the country, so it has lived for 30,000 years?"

"With such a long time, I am afraid it has already become a quasi-emperor, right?"

...

Gong Wuque asked curiously.

In his eyes!

There is shock, as well as strong suspicion and curiosity.

For a long time, the guardian beast of the Qinglong Ancient Country, the Qinglong, has been an ancient legend among the various great gods.

To this day, no one has been able to figure out the true strength of that ancient Qinglong.

And!

Since the Qinglong Ancient Country was passed down for 30,000 years, the number of times the Qinglong appeared is also very few.

Basically, unless the country is in danger of extinction, the Qinglong will not appear in the outside world.

In this way!

The outside world has become more vague about the strength of the Azure Dragon...

"That Azure Dragon has existed since the founding of the Ancient Azure Dragon Country."

"It is said that its strength has already reached that of a Saint King!"

"Among all the great gods, it is the most mysterious and powerful existence."

"However, the Azure Dragon basically will not leave the Ancient Azure Dragon Country, otherwise, our great gods would have been destroyed long ago."

Gong Tianyi sighed in a deep voice.

Hearing this!

Gong Wuque was suddenly thoughtful.

"Ancestor, do you mean that the Azure Dragon cannot leave the Ancient Azure Dragon Country due to some restrictions?"

"Yes!"

"That should be the case!"

"In short, that ancient Azure Dragon is the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Ancient Azure Dragon Country. Under normal circumstances, it is in deep sleep."

"However, if it is awakened, it will be a disaster."

"I am afraid that ordinary Saint Kings are not its opponents..."

Gong Tianyi said in a serious voice.

For that ancient Azure Dragon, in fact, his heart is full of doubts and curiosity.

After all!

He had never seen such an ancient and powerful existence.

"Ancestor, the Qinglong Ancient Country invited the ancient Qinglong to guard the gate. Does that mean there will be a good show to watch later?"

"Those tomb robbers in the Holy Spirit Secret Realm must fight the Qinglong head-on."

"Even the evil trio is no exception!"

"I really don't know who is stronger and who is weaker among them..."

Gong Wuque said with expectation.

The evil trio has all kinds of means!

And the ancient Qinglong of the Qinglong Ancient Country is an ancient existence that has lived for at least 30,000 years.

If they collide with each other, a shocking battle will definitely break out.

It's hard to say who will have the last laugh.

"No matter which side wins, it won't affect us much."

"The Qinglong Ancient Country will always be the injured!"

"After this battle, no matter what the final result is, the Qinglong Ancient Country will definitely be seriously injured."

"At that time, our chance may come..."

Gong Tianyi narrowed his eyes and said.

Hearing this!

Gong Wuque and others beside him were all very excited.

Each of them was full of excitement and expectation, waiting for the battle between Qinglong and the evil trio.

...

Holy Spirit Secret Realm!

Lin Wudao and his group were not aware of the killer of the ancient Qinglong Kingdom in the outside world.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

About half a day later, accompanied by two rays of divine light, the figures of Crazy Taoist and Qin Daofu appeared on the first floor.

Their faces were full of bright smiles.

Obviously!

The harvest this time was huge!

Boom~

Coming in front of Lin Wudao, Crazy Taoist waved his hand.

In an instant.

Along with the emergence of the mighty divine light, many divine materials and treasures piled up on the ground like a mountain.

The divine light released by it illuminated the entire Holy Spirit Secret Realm.

In addition!

Next to those treasures, there were dozens of bodies of saints.

Among them

Including Zhao Youwei and four eighth-level saints...

"Brother Ren, we're rich now!"

"The Qinglong Ancient Country's foundation is indeed very strong, ten times more than the previous nine major divine clans' divine treasures."

"In addition, there are thirty-three dormant saints in the third level of the Holy Spirit Secret Realm."

"Among them, there are twenty-eight saints below the fifth level, and only five above the fifth level."

...

The Crazy Taoist introduced the situation of the two lower levels of the secret realm in detail.

Hearing this!

Lin Wudao nodded calmly.

Bang~

He stretched out his big hand and threw Zhao Yuanzheng directly at his feet.

"Youwei!"

"Damn it, you actually killed him?"

Looking at the cold bodies of Zhao Youwei and others in front of him, Zhao Yuanzheng was so angry that his eyes were about to burst.

The whole person roared at the Crazy Taoist and others crazily.

His expression was extremely ferocious!

However.

For his anger and hatred, the Crazy Taoist curled his lips.

"Isn't he just a third-level saint? Just kill him."

"I will not only kill them, but also you!"

"In my eyes, you are just leeks..."

After that!

The crazy Taoist immediately put his magic hand on Zhao Yuanzheng's head and began to use the Great Tomb Supreme Method to absorb his life and power.

"I am the descendant of Mo Tianling, you..."

"Shut up!"

The crazy Taoist slapped him hard in the face.

The look in his eyes was full of coldness!

"You want to threaten me with Mo Tianling?"

"Do you really think I was scared?"

"Isn't it the Quasi-Emperor Daotong? Sooner or later, we will dig up your ancestral graves in Motian Ridge."

"You...ah..."

After hearing the crazy Taoist's extremely arrogant words, Zhao Yuanxuan was just about to say something.

only!

He doesn't have that chance anymore.

Along with a shrill scream, under the mighty power of the tomb's supreme law, all the lifespan and strength in his body were absorbed by the crazy Taoist.

boom!

With the previous preparations by Zhao Youwei and others, and now Zhao Yuanxuan's tenth-level saint power.

The mad Taoist finally reached a breakthrough in his cultivation and reached the level of a fourth-level saint.

“Sure enough, it’s still fun to cut leeks!”

Feeling the majestic power in his body, the smile on the crazy Taoist's face became even stronger.

"Qin Daofu, hurry up and save these corpses. Maybe you can break through to the ninth level saint."

"good!"

While talking.

Qin Daofu put out the altar of the dead, and then began to redeem himself.

the other side!

Mad Taoist and Lin Wudao were not idle either.

While Qin Daofu was saving the corpse, they began to divide the treasures they had found.

finally!

After dividing the treasures equally, Lin Wudao sacrificed all the treasures and received 120,000,000,000 fortune points.

Name: Lin Wudao

Cultivation: fifth level god king

Luck value: 1751 trillion

"Although there is a lot of luck value coming in now, it also consumes a lot of money."

"When you reach the saint level, the amount of luck required to improve your skills and secret techniques is simply astronomical."

"More than 100 trillion yuan is just a drop in the bucket."

"You have to work harder to make money..."

Lin Wudao sighed in his heart.

There are more and more gold-swallowing beasts in his hands.

Whether it is the "Immortal Golden Body of the Great Way", the Pure Land of the Heavens, the Supreme Dharma of Chaos, or the Great Killing Technique, these cannot be easily fed.

Now!

It can easily start with tens of billions!

from now on.

There will only be more and more...

To this!

Although Lin Wudao was helpless, he was also mentally prepared.

Boom~

While Qin Daofu was refining the corpses, he also took out the corpse refining furnace and threw all the corpses of fifth-level saints and below into it.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Under the power of the corpse refining furnace, streams of majestic essence surged out like a torrent and merged into Lin Wudao's body.

Slowly promoting his cultivation...

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it’s three days!

Three days later!

Relying on his powerful cultivation, Qin Daofu saved all the corpses of the saints.

finally.

Successfully promoted to the ninth level saint!

at the same time!

During these three days, the crazy Taoist also dug up all the saints' graves in the first level of the Holy Spirit Secret Realm.

Cultivation level has risen sharply again!

Although he didn't break through to the fifth level saint, he was just one step away.

Compared to them, Lin Wudao's strength has also improved slightly.

After smelting the corpses of many saints, his cultivation level also improved from the original fifth-level god king to the seventh-level god king.

Digging a grave this time!

The three of them all achieved great results!

"Okay, get ready."

"It's time for us to go out..."

After removing all traces, Lin Wudao used the Great Disguise Technique to disguise himself as Zhao Yuanxuan, Zhao Youwei and others.

When everything is ready!

Lin Wudao put away the map of mountains and rivers, and then walked out of the Holy Spirit Secret Realm with Mad Taoist and the others.

now!

Chen Batian and others outside have been waiting for a long time...

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