In the territory of the Long clan, all the clansmen were shocked and unknown.

The whole territory was shaking violently, as if a large earthquake had erupted.

"Look, over there!" Someone

noticed a vision in a certain direction, and everyone looked at it.

I saw a behemoth break out of the ground, and when it broke through the surface, the debris and soil that burst out of the debris splattered in all directions like a volcanic eruption.

Even though it is far away, many people still see it clearly.

It was a huge black tree, with lush branches and foliage, covering the sky and the sun.

It's just that on the canopy of this tree, you can clearly see blue-purple currents flowing on it.

The giant tree stretched in the air, but it soon began to shrink, and those with high realms and good sight could faintly see a figure beneath the big tree.

He was refining this giant tree!

Of course, this person was Qin Wen, and he came out with the Heavenly Thunder Wood in his hand, causing a sensation in the territory of the entire Long Clan.

The Heavenly Thunder Wood was already ripe, and Qin Wen naturally wanted to come and get it.

Letting the people of the Ancient Question Altar challenge them outside is just a simple plan to combine the inside and the outside.

It was easy for Qin Wen to enter the Dragon Clan.

But as soon as the Heavenly Thunder Wood matured, the Long Clan must be very concerned, and if they wanted to refine the Heavenly Thunder Wood under their noses, it would not be so easy.

It's been more than a year since the last time I inserted the Heavenly Thunder Wood here.

Qin Wen left the Long Clan and went to the Empty Forbidden Land.

In the empty forbidden land, wander the tomb of the Chess Saint on the top of the clouds.

Then leave after that and rush to the Ancient Altar.

After resting at the Ancient Altar, he was crowned the new Demon Venerable, and then rushed to the territory of the Long Clan.

The time spent in the middle was exactly one year and one month.

When refining the Heavenly Thunder Wood, Qin Wen used half a piece of Heavenly Fire Jade to fuse a branch of the Heavenly Thunder Wood - it was difficult for an ordinary magic weapon to cut off the Innate Spirit Treasure.

The corners of Qin Wen's mouth rose, and he quietly threw this branch into the ground again, and with a wave of his big hand, the earth and stones rolled and buried it.

A year later, back to come.

When Qin Wen was refining the Heavenly Thunder Wood, people from the Long Clan stopped him one after another.

"It's you again

!Lin Bodang!""He's not Lin Bodang, his name is Qin

Wen!""It doesn't matter who he is!Dare to rob my clan's treasures, you can't let him go, family, go on!" Qin

Wen used the sword demon sword talent to pull out the realm to the realm of transforming gods, and then used the dragon god return to the Yuan Qigong method to raise the realm to the ninth layer of the gods.

Although there is no shortage of masters of the Dragon Clan who blocked Qin Wen, Qin Wen held all kinds of heavenly and even immortal level supernatural powers that he had created through his talents, and no one dared to beat his edge as soon as he made a move.

Only those true masters who had cultivated the Dragon Divine Skill to the seventh level could fight with Qin Wen.

But it's a pity that Qin Wen can also do dragon magic skills, and it's... In

the sky, dark clouds and a cold wind were blowing.

A dragon's head as big as a mountain poked out.

The dragon's eye flickered with fine light, as if it could penetrate the sun, moon and galaxy, and cross the corridor of time.

A huge dragon claw pierced through the clouds and pressed down, and the terrifying pressure acted on the earth through the sky, and the ground below cracked inch by inch, this scene seemed to be the sky falling apart.

Countless people who came to stop Qin Wen had already been knocked down by the force transmitted from the air before they could touch the dragon claws.

"The Dragon God is coming!" "That's right! This is the ninth layer of the Dragon God Skill, the Dragon God is coming!"

"How did Qin Wen do it?!How did he practice

to the ninth layer?" "Could it be that his bloodline is 100% atavistic to his ancestors?!, or is he the Dragon Clan?!

" "It's terrifying, no one in my Dragon Clan has practiced to the ninth layer for thousands of years!".

The power of the dragon god's advent was too great, and with a single claw, a large area of the environment in the territory was dumped into wasteland.

Qin Wen was worried that the dragon vein would be destroyed because of this, so he didn't use such a powerful divine power again.

But the people of the Long clan were frightened by Qin Wen's move, and no one dared to provoke him again.

Long Jiuxuan was watching the battle from a distance, and when he saw Qin Wen using the ninth-layer dragon divine skill, the whole person worshipped it, and little stars appeared in his eyes.

"It's so handsome... He's still so strong..."Also

noticing this scene was Long Aotian, who was locked up on the island of the Shutter Lake.

"It's Lin Bodang?!Ah, no, it's Qin Daoyou!Brother Qin! Brother Qin! Brother Qin! Come and save me! Little brother has a plan, he can help you get out of trouble! Hey, no, he wasn't trapped, but my people were beaten very badly! Alas, these fools!" After Qin

Wen refined the Heavenly Thunder Wood, he held this innate spirit treasure in his hand, and between the waves, lightning flashed and thundered, as if the thunder tribulation had come, and wherever he passed, it was like a thunderstorm washing the ground, and no one could stop him at all.

While passing by the Closed Lake, Qin Wen heard Long Aotian's cry for help.

Considering that this guy was still a little useful in the later stage of the simulation, Qin Wen paused very generously, and used the Heavenly Thunder Wood to gather the Heavenly Divine Thunder, and in one fell swoop, all the formations on the Closed Lake were shattered.

The water of a lake was all evaporated in the overwhelming thunderstorm!

Long Aotian looked at the scorched earth around him and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"My mother, worthy of being an innate spirit treasure, invincible in the Nether! Hahaha! Lao Tzu is free again!" Qin

Wen shouted at him.

"Don't be foolish, follow me

!" "Okay!"

However, Long Aotian did not move.

Beside him, I don't know when, a little old man appeared.

The old man looked kind and wore a large loose robe.

He bent his back, put one hand on his back, and pressed the other hand on Long Aotian's shoulder.

Long Aotian was like this, frozen by one of his hands, unable to move.

Qin Wen also felt a resistance appear in front of him, and he wanted to fly forward, but it was as if he had hit a very elastic net.

Although it can still fly forward, the speed of the flight is decreasing geometrically, and it will soon be difficult to move an inch.

All this, of course, comes from this little old man who suddenly appeared.

He looks average.

In fact, it was a powerhouse in the Realm of Refinement!

Long Aotian was covered in a cold sweat.

"Old, old, ancestor, how can you have time to come out and take a walk..."The

little old man who was called the ancestor by Long Aotian smiled.

"This friend of yours has made such a big disturbance in our territory that even a pig can't sleep, I don't have to come and see it.

"Then you can take a look, the younger generation still has something to do, go first?"

"Hey, you can't go, old man, my favorite junior is you, when I get Tianleimu back, you will accompany the old man and I will have a good chat."

As he spoke, the little old man slowly took off into the air, while Long Aotian still stood motionless.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, it's that there is a force that keeps pressing on him, making him unable to move.

In addition, Long Aotian had nothing on his body - together with Qin Wen last year, all the equipment he bought in Fang Market was confiscated, and the natal magic weapon was sealed again, and he had nothing to do.

In the face of the obstacle of the Refining Void Realm, Qin Wen was not panicked, with Heavenly Thunder Wood in one hand and Xuanbing Sword in the other, ready to fight a big battle at any time.

Through the Tianyan answer, you can see the information of this little old man.

His name is Long Aoyi, and he is already 18,000 years old!

His life experience is too rich, and Qin Wen doesn't have time to see it.

"Senior, I said that this day Lei Mu was originally mine, do you believe it?"

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