Chapter 1540
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When she first returned to the Dongling battlefield, Zhen Xiaoxiao felt a tinge of regret.
If the Beast Spirit Stone had chosen the Crazy Demon Path when it gave her the conditions, she would have been able to directly use the power of the Core Cores of the Northern Rock Cultivators and the beasts. She could even directly affect the power of a Soul Formation cultivator.
However, she did not expect …
She would be killed on a silver platter.
She would be able to use the Primordial Beast Art to increase her cultivation level again and again until she completely devoured a Soul Formation cultivator!
"Brother Dragon Elephant, you are my greatest benefactor that I will remember for the rest of my life. From today onwards, I will definitely remember to burn joss paper for you every year!"
With tears in her eyes, Zhen Xiaoxiao took out the Wild Snow Saber.
"Master, come on! Battle a Soul Formation cultivator! "
The wind cave on her chest opened wide. The chaotic colored Core Core floated in Zhen Xiaoxiao's Core Sea, stirring up endless beast smoke. The pressure was added to the weapon, causing black snow to fall from the sky. In the sky, there were waves of steaming beasts.
Hearing Zhen Xiaoxiao's call, Mo Lixue immediately put away his old and frivolous expression. His gaze became sinister and arrogant.
At this moment, Zhen Xiaoxiao's body was surging with the vitality and Spirit Qi of a Soul Formation cultivator. Her body was strong enough to withstand the huge impact.
As long as these conditions were met, this saber would be the true … Supreme Saber!
"Primordial Beast!"
The Barbaric Ancestor, who had transformed into a dragon and elephant, punched a certain point in the air.
The world shook.
At this moment, the Dongling soldiers and the Northern Rock Army that were galloping on the ground screamed and collided. The armor on their chests and the weapons in their hands trembled under the huge force. The beasts crawled on the ground, as if they had smelled something special in the wind. They were afraid to fight. The war beasts that the Dongling cultivators had fused with were peeled off from their bodies. They fell to the ground on their butts and stared blankly at the sky with their mouths wide open.
The world in front of Zhen Xiaoxiao suddenly collapsed.
A gust of wild wind blew on her rosy little face.
When she opened her eyes again, she saw the Primordial Shadow.
Her aura was compressed to an infinitely small size, while the surrounding primordial beasts were endless!
Thousands of stars twinkled in the sky.
A reddish-green Divine Wind-Winged Dragon leisurely streaked across the night sky. The view in front of him suddenly darkened. All kinds of indescribable giant beasts that had long gone extinct were walking in the wilderness with earth-shattering steps.
The moment he appeared, their hungry and greedy eyes immediately focused on him.
Being stared at by these Primordial Demonic Beasts, a timid person would probably die on the spot. However, Zhen Xiaoxiao was fearless. She raised her head and looked at the towering mountain in front of her that was covered in white immortal clouds!
As if sensing her scorching gaze, two eyes slowly appeared on the mountain. A bright yellow pupil suddenly split open in the center of the black pupil!
Dragon Elephant!
The strongest savage beast of the Primordial Era.
Like a pillar that could support the heavens, it stood tall between the heavens and the earth, its feet stepping on the earth, its spine … propping up the sea of stars and the vault of the heavens, even constructing this world. Before the human race flourished on this planet, it was the Star Lord!
"Die!"
Once a person fell into the Primordial Realm, no one would be able to survive under the crushing power of the Dragon Elephant.
His cultivation would collapse, his bones and blood would fall apart … All traces of his existence in the world would be completely obliterated. Because under the gaze of this vast and mighty being, all living beings in the world would become meaningless ashes and dust. Before death, they wouldn't even be able to arouse the slightest courage to resist its pressure.
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