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Finally, Liu Zhirong stopped moaning miserably.

The weak breathing became more and more heavy, the ground stopped trembling, and the black mist covering her body began to dissipate.

When the black mist cleared, I saw an adult black dragon.

Delicate and elegant, each dragon scale has a metallic luster.

Compared with the vicious and ferocious habits of the soul-devouring dragon, this black dragon looks gentle and affectionate, with its head drooping, just like the little snake that once lay in my palm.

There are many dangers for a snake to transform into a dragon, one of which is losing its soul and losing its original nature.

Now it seems that Liuzhirong has lived up to my expectations of her.

"Did she succeed?" Liu Fengshuang asked.

"It's the last step."

Although the transformation of the dragon is completed, it is still short of the finishing touch.

After finishing speaking, I walked up to the black dragon transformed by Liu Zhirong.

Putting his hands on her top door, he said in his mouth: "Five elements travel freely with me, and all living beings in the four seas are bound together. The long road is like iron, and the Wuming Palace is full of good words."

In fact, Liu Zhirong can also open the longan by herself, but she is only playing with her little daughter's heart, and wants to wait for me to dot her eyes.

The so-called fixed eyes here is not to let the giant dragon open its eyes, but for me to reconfirm her identity. She is my ever-famous demon disciple.

The black dragon opened his eyes, and the eyes were shining with brilliance.

The mighty coercion of the ancient giant dragon's spiritual sense rushed towards his face, like the waves of the sea, rolling in.

It's not even much worse than the soul-devouring dragon in the hall that was wiped out by my three seas of swords.

You must know that Liu Zhirong's combat power is far different from that of the Soul Eater Dragon, which shows that her promotion after transforming into a dragon has seriously exceeded everyone's estimates.

"Daozu, this..." Aofeng asked in surprise.

"She is not an ordinary dragon. The Xiangliu snake has the brilliance of humanity. There are people in the world. This humanity makes the dragon she transforms into a more noble and powerful dragon." I said.

"Then what kind of dragon is she now?"

"Demon dragon."

After all, the Xiangliu serpent is a member of the demon clan, so the dragon it transforms into is naturally a demon dragon.

It is not an ordinary demon dragon, but a dark demon dragon, because darkness is the original power of chaos mastered by the soul-devouring dragon.

When the dragon transformation was completed, Liu Zhirong jumped out of the Taoist practice system in one fell swoop.

As for her current combat strength, only she herself knows.

"Then can she still transform into a human?" Aofeng asked again.

"Yes, but it depends on whether she is willing or not." I pointed.

Liu Zhirong hesitated before, but it was hard to let go of the stunning beauty bestowed on her by Xiangliu Orochi.

After transforming into a dragon, she will have a brand new appearance, whether it is ugly or perfect, it can only be accepted, and cannot be changed by illusion, because it represents her dignity.

The dragon is noble and unparalleled, and also has its own unique aesthetic.

I was also curious about the human form of Liu Zhirong, and looked at her with a smile.

The huge longan of Liuzhi antler dodges a little, it seems to be very cute...

But she didn't hesitate for too long, and with a burst of light and shadow changes, she finally revealed her human form for the first time.

Shy after all, the human form initially turned its back on us.

Enchanting and graceful, perfect curves.

Her slender waist is full, and her buttocks are plump and shocking.

He was wearing the lotus suit battle armor manifested by dragon scales. The battle armor was pitch black and gleaming, and the white skin was even more set off.

Turning around slowly, the beauty of her face was not much different from before, only a little more majestic, a little more dignified and inviolable.

The little snake in the palm of the past turned into a dragon and became a queen.

"Liu Zhirong, I have met the Patriarch of Demon Dao!"

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Seeing the transformation of Liuzhi antler made me happy.

The strength of the magic warrior can relieve the pressure of killing the three stars of the wolf, especially Yuhua.

After so many years, Yuhua has already been overwhelmed, so she self-sealed the memories related to the magic way in the seventh Nirvana in the ancient land of Helan Mountain.

The cycle of death's nirvana is very long, and it has overdrawn all her spiritual power to be able to continue nirvana in a short period of time.

Not only because the heart is tired, but the soul is also exhausted to the extreme.I have a hunch that she won't be able to wake up in a short time.When Donghai and her parted, she said that she couldn't do it.

No one forced her, and she couldn't force her to come. All we can do is wait until the most powerful warrior in my magic path wakes up.The seventh Nirvana will allow Yuhua to have the combat power of the Heavenly Venerable Protector of the Army, and even surpass Yan Tuo and Xihe.

In the Battle of the Conferred Gods back then, there were not so many Tianzun.

This is because it was the catastrophe of the rise of Taoism that year, which was called the battle of the chessboard.Sentient beings in the Three Realms do not have such a high level of cultivation.But today is different. In today's Battle of the Conferred Gods, the number of Heavenly Venerates far exceeds that of those years.

Therefore, either the Battle of the Conferred Gods will not break out, or once it breaks out, all living beings will be drawn into catastrophe.The battle situation is not under anyone's control, and even the Dao of Heaven is in catastrophe.

This battle of conferring the gods is destined to turn into a battle of annihilation.

After Liu Zhirong completed its transformation, I pushed open the stone door at the end of the hall and entered the next space.

The most powerful crisis has passed, and the back of Shimen is calm.

It was a garden, a garden full of black daturas.

A black mandala that only blooms in the dark.

Datura and lily are very similar, the fragrance of the flower is light and elegant, and the flower language is unpredictable darkness, death and wandering love.

In the center of the garden is a pool with a statue of a dragon in the middle of the pool.

The giant dragon lay prone on the ground, raised a dragon claw, and held a black crystal ball in the dragon claw.