Chapter 2872

The power of Kendo and the power of dragon of the forest are promoted because of the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor.

In addition, he also got the divine power seed of the Immortal Emperor. Even if he can't be called a personal disciple, he can be regarded as a registered disciple.

"Kui Niu drum, this is really a disciple of the Immortal Emperor. Now it has broken through many hurdles and is about to be inherited by the Immortal Emperor."

"Just recognize him as the Lord. Don't you see that this guy's talent has some essence of the Immortal Emperor."

"Recognize him as the Lord, and go to war with him in the future to achieve the reputation of the Immortal Emperor again."

A few birds were persuading nearby. At this time, they not only stopped sarcasm, but also helped a lot.

Kui Niugu hesitated slightly. Finally, he agreed and chose to recognize the Lord.

This is a top-grade fairy weapon. Its power is not weaker than that of chaos innate Lingbao. Its strength is very powerful.

These puppets have no heart, no lung and no soul, otherwise they will definitely be affected by it.

With a trace of joy, the forest got another treasure. It seems that this time for him, it is not a crisis, but a creation.

"Kui Niu drum, this should be the fur refining of the divine beast Kui Niu, and even the soul of the divine beast. With a divine beast refining immortal soldiers and some other top-grade refining materials, this treasure is indeed very powerful."

The tree began to sigh that he had become the owner of Kui Niu drum, so he could fully understand its origin.

"Congratulations, let's move on. With your ability, you can definitely break through many checkpoints and finally leave this place where birds don't shit."

"It's the place where birds don't shit. I've been trapped here for many years and haven't done it once."

"Our bird life is so miserable. After being trapped in this dark place for so many years, we have almost forgotten what it looks like outside."

The three birds began to sigh. It turned out that they wanted to follow the trees to leave the Immortal Emperor's cave, so they began to help him.

The trees have no problem. You can take them away, but you will never let them out.

They are definitely not ordinary crow starlings. Since they are birds raised by the Immortal Emperor, how can they be ordinary birds? If they are released, there will be endless trouble.

"Boy, hurry up and move on. I tell you, the front level is very simple. It's a breath of essence left by the Immortal Emperor and turned into nine nether winds."

"Didn't you just master the nine netherworld wind? You can swallow it and expand your nine netherworld wind."

The parrot couldn't wait to say and officially began to help.

Maybe he was not optimistic about the trees before. He thought he was similar to others. He couldn't break through at all and would die soon.

However, Lin Lin proved his ability with his strength. He broke through checkpoints and had to make them change their attitude. Now he also wants to follow him and hopes to leave the Immortal Emperor's cave with him.

"Nine netherworld wind? Can the essence of the Immortal Emperor evolve into nine netherworld wind?"

The trees just think it's incredible. Isn't this a chaotic storm? Can it evolve?

"What's so strange about this? Otherwise, where do you think the storm in the chaos comes from? It's not all the energy and magic left by the great emperors."

"When they have reached the realm of saints, they have initially had the ability of immortality. As long as they don't get destroyed, they can wander in chaos all the time."

"So the chaotic storm you see is actually just the magical powers condensed by the saints. These magical powers have not been destroyed, but are raging in chaos."

The three birds gave an explanation. They rolled their eyes and seemed to think that the trees were too short-sighted. They didn't even know these things.

The trees really don't know. Hearing their explanation at the moment, they have to be quite shocked.

This chaotic storm, which is feared by everyone, is just a magic power condensed by all saints.

"If the saints don't die, their powers won't collapse. Even some powers have wandered in chaos for hundreds of millions of years. They have given birth to wisdom. Even if the saints die, they can still survive."

"Therefore, some places where chaotic storms are particularly dense must have been a battlefield of saints. Even after hundreds of millions of years, their battlefield still remains invincible."

"These chaotic storms are the magical powers of saints. They can be mastered as long as they are lucky enough and savvy enough."

"For example, if the Immortal Emperor casts his beans into soldiers, as long as these puppets are not killed, they will always exist and wander in the chaotic starry sky."

Several birds continued to explain that it was really scary enough. They were worthy of being saints. At that level, they had such power.

Through their mouths, the trees learned the strength of saints, which was amazing.

Originally, I thought these chaotic storms were naturally bred in chaos, but I didn't expect that they were all gods condensed by saints.

"Boy, move on. I can't wait. I'm sure you can go out."

"Come on, boy, keep going and you'll get out of this damn place."

"I finally see the hope of leaving. It's been many years."

The three birds began to urge, and they had a feeling of old tears, as if they had been imprisoned all the time.

The trees didn't delay. He continued to walk forward. Sure enough, as several birds said, he had sensed the breath of the nine netherworld wind.

There has been a strong wind here. His black hair has been blown back. After coming to the fairy world for so many years, he has left a long black hair, completely retro.

He took out his sword and threw it forward.

This divine sword can be said to be the crystal core of the nine netherworld wind. As long as it belongs to the same energy, it can devour it heartily.

Sure enough, with the divine sword as the center, a swallowing vortex appeared at the scene, and the endless nine nether winds were swallowed by it.

The trees follow along, like entering a deserted place.

"This move is not created by the Immortal Emperor, is it?"

The tree asked, otherwise how could he be the nine nether winds.

"No, this is the product of the Immortal Emperor's essence and the power of heaven and earth."

"All kinds of magical powers are also called Taoism. They are the products of the power of heaven and earth, so some will evolve by themselves."

The crow explained that they had followed the Immortal Emperor and knew the realm of saints very well.

From them, the trees have made up a lot of knowledge he doesn't understand.

The sage realm has so many incredible abilities that he looks forward to it more and more.

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