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The remaining dojos of the first dragon court of the true dragon are all opened, and I do not know why they overlap.

The heaven and earth avenues are in harmony, and the world is also bordering. If you want to forcefully break an exit, it is equivalent to cutting the space of hundreds of worlds!

It's not that the space has hundreds of floors, but that the world of hundreds of squares is comparable to the territory of a Taoist court!

Qin Yichen's current sword and prestige haven't been arrogant enough to tear the Taoist court...

Tu Yubai was a little embarrassed. He was also worried that Qin Yichen would not shoot. After all, the latter's attitude was obviously unwilling to leave. Now it seems that he is too worried.

"It seems that you can only find an exit."

Tu Yubai rubbed his forehead, although he knew that at least hundreds of treasures were buried between the heaven and earth in front of him, but he couldn't bring much joy.

At the same time, in a gloomy demon hall, there were seven figures standing, but Ying Lin's face was a little pale, not only did the irritations not disperse, but the more he wanted to tear up the slender figure!

"You met Tushan Fox Demon?"

I saw a magic shadow headed with both hands on his back, and the voice was low and chilling, as if all the magic and evil in the world were condensed.

"That Qin Yichen, knowing the name of our Seven Sons of Heaven, dare to do it!?"

Moan rage appeared in the magic sound!

"Brother, this demon must not stay!"

The shadow on both hands nodded slightly: "It really can't stay."

Only the little demon king, but he can master the solar fire, the rest of the means and treasures make Daojun jealous!

"Originally, I also planned to use Tushan's group of Tushan..."

"After all, Baguio and they will never allow us to swallow too many treasures."

Although the Emperor Jue Shenjun only sent three disciples, don't forget that Baguio's three gods were already Daojun before entering the sin domain!

"It seems...not necessary anymore!"

And far away in another shrine of divine light, Baguio tapped his jade finger gently, and under his robes, was kneeling a deity.

"You said that Tushan Fox Demon and Fu Min have already been to the Royal Garden?"

"Go back to Baguio, what the little **** saw!"

"As a result... only Tu Shan's wooden boat is back?"

"Exactly!"

The **** respected the report: "At that time, the little **** did not want to be in danger, and Lord Fu Min let the little **** stay at the original station, but the result was only the wooden boat of Tushan... The little **** was afraid of being found and ran away."

Baguio's onion jade fingertips slightly: "Tu Shan? A little interesting."

After the passage of time, after seeing that he could not leave for a while, Tu Yubai did not worry about the sky. Instead, he simply led a group of Tu Shanqiang and swept the dojos of all parties.

Daobao did get a few pieces, and after Tu Yubai swept a side of the dojo, he collected the indigenous gods and devils under his command, and the cannon fodder, in short, ruled them.

According to Tu Yubai, even cannon fodder is useful.

Moreover, there are indeed many indigenous people in these worlds!

If it weren't for a single avenue, its strength was also single, and its knowledge and thoughts were even more limited to a world. With only hundreds of them, Tu Shanqiang, who will dominate or say two.

Qin Yichen knew Tu Yubai's thoughts, and he wanted these indigenous people to come in handy when encountering gods and demons.

After all, tens of thousands of gods and demons shot together, even if they teach a supernatural power, ordinary Daojun has to avoid its edge.

However, after thinking about it, Qin Yichen decided to tell Tu Yubai a sad fact.

"Brother Yubai, the Seven Sons of Heavenly Prison and the Protoss, I'm afraid I think so too."

Tu Yubai took a deep breath and glared at Qin Yichen: "Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Brother, of course, is not stupid."

"Can I know that!"

Qin Yichen is not so much a worry as he is confused about the way ahead, but at this moment, he saw Feng Xiaohu, a pioneer scout, fighting in the direction.

Qin Yichen and Tu Yubai looked at each other and flew away.

By the time they arrived, the bones of the other party had already been eaten by Feng Xiaohu.

But looking at the corpse, Tu Yubai was shocked; "Xiaohu, wait... This is the corpse of the Jiuli!"

Feng Xiaohu chewed on the bones of the gods, his face puzzled: "What is the Jiuli?"

Anyway, this bone is delicious and chewy.

Tu Yubai's face became dignified, and even Qin Yichen's star eyes were filled with fine awns.

"The Jiuli are one of the emperors!"

Tu Yubai explained: "It is said that the Jiuli were originally a long-term 81 tribes, but in the ancient times, a powerful existence appeared and unified it."

"The Jiuli had once been an enemy of the human race, and finally the two strong men of the human race joined forces to suppress it..."

Feng Xiaohu just wanted to raise his head and said that he knew, but after Qin Yichen glanced at it, he still shut up.

But Qin Yichen did not know the history after the Jiuli.

After that, it was the true dragon era.

The Jiuli people have always existed and are extremely powerful. Under the respect of Hao Mingyang's talent and rule of the world, the followers of the Jiuli people have also lived out of the emperor!

Even now, the real dragon is annihilated, but the Jiuli people are still alive and well.

Tu Yubai took a deep breath and condensed his voice: "It is rumored that Zhenlong was studying the way of the ten thousand tribes, and the emperors of all sides, except for my Tushan and a few tribes, most of them did not let go..."

Jiuli is one of them!

Tu Yubai feels that this is also the reason why the once glorious real dragon was destroyed!

"According to the records of the ancestors, thirty-six emperors, the ones that were explored, and those that were destroyed that year, there are already thirty. Only the Jiuli people's dojo has never been found...

And this corpse of the indigenous people of Jiuli is enough to show that they entered the dojo of Jiuli!

For a time, Tu Yubai's face was uncertain, but Qin Yichen's eyes were full of refinement: "Emperor... Even if it is a dojo built by a real dragon, the scale is not comparable to other races?"

Tu Yubai nodded his head, it is said that the magnificent degree of other imperial tribes once discovered was far beyond the ordinary race!

After all, the emperor tribe can walk out of the heavenly emperor, and this race naturally has the strengths of the smiling and proud tribe.

"The exit is probably in the Taoist Temple of the Jiuli."

Tu Yubai's demon pupil flickered, looked forward, swept through his Daowei, and saw many indigenous Jiuli people.

But Tu Yubai estimates that the Demon Race headed by the Seven Sons of Heavenly Prison, as well as the Protoss Race, are also estimated to have come here!

Tu Yubai was a little shaken: "Yi Chen, let's try whether we can cut open the space. Now, we also have a lot of indigenous powers to borrow."

However, Qin Yichen patted his shoulder and shook his head: "It is a blessing, not a curse, but a curse can't be avoided, not to mention that you feel the movements that are breaking the world of all directions, can't the gods and spirits perceive it?"

That being the case, it is better to continue to move forward! Besides, since the Jiuli are emperors, the treasures left in the ruins and the Taoist Temple are by no means comparable to ordinary races!