Wang Xiu looked at this scene and suddenly murmured to himself, unable to help but think of the thought.

And when Lu Changsheng saw this slap.

Look at the palm of his right hand.

Flawless, without any flaws, like a natural work of art.

At this time, the picture changes again, and endless darkness fades away.

Everyone saw a huge blurry and hazy head, which was a dragon head.

The dragon head evolved into dragon veins.

And each of these dragon veins was cut off.

At this moment, everyone could already confirm that this was the Ancient God Mountains.

Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine dragon veins formed the ancient sacred mountain range.

At this moment, everyone knew how the 99,999 dragon veins came from.

It is an invincible creature that evolved after death.

At the core of the mountain range, there is a drop of blood.

A drop of blood with endless unknown, dark, painful, angry...
Chapter completed!