After finding the treasure of Quran City, there is naturally no need to keep a memory of this place.

It can be said that after this search, everyone who comes here makes a lot of money.

Although several people died, they were harmless compared to these treasures, and at least they were profitable.

When he returned to the City of Glory, Nie Li went into seclusion to merge with the demon spirit.

And Yang Cong also turned around to practice.

He should have almost merged with the first demon spirit.

But he was waiting for time, and when he broke through silver, that was the most suitable one.

............

Time flies, and time may be very precious to some people.

But for Yang Cong, time is the least valuable.

It has been tens of thousands of years since I first obtained the system.

In the past tens of thousands of years, Yang Cong has created a big world, and he doesn’t know how big it is.

At its peak, Yang Cong reached the fourth level of the holy realm and was above all the immortals. Any creature in the imperial world who would respectfully call him the Emperor of God when he saw Yang Cong.

Unfortunately, he can only stay in such a place to rebuild.

But there is no problem when the mentality is adjusted.

"Finally one star in silver."

After practicing for a long time, Yang Cong finally broke through to the silver.

At this time, he still did not merge with the demon spirit, but it did not hinder his strength.

He dares to say that with his current strength, even if the Black Gold Demon Spirit Master comes, he is not his opponent. Of course, he can't come one by one. Of course, he can't fight the wheel.

"We have to find an opportunity to merge the demon spirit, but we just need to merge with what demon spirit first."

There are many choices for Yang Cong, including ancient divine beasts and ferocious beasts.

"The first one to merge was the dragon, so this time it should be the dragon."

After selecting the demon spirit, Yang Cong began to prepare for fusion without hesitation.

Although the Great Secret sealed his strength, his bloodline was not sealed.

But it's almost the same as the seal, so he can only mobilize a very weak force.

But this is enough to merge the demon spirit.

Dragons are the leader of scale insects, and their majesty is unmatched.

In the heavens and all realms, anyone who carries the blood of the true dragon is very powerful. Even if you don’t practice, you will be several times stronger than those of the same level.

"It's you."

Yang Cong sat cross-legged on the ground and began to blend the power of the real dragon in his body.

He had already reached the Yinglong realm, and it can be said that he was Yinglong.

As Yang Cong began to collude little by little, Yang Cong's whole body began to exude a trace of inviolable majesty.

"hiss....."

Yang Cong took a breath because he felt pain all over his body.

And as he merged, golden scales began to appear on the skin of his body.

At first, there were very few golden scales, only a few, but as time passed, Yang Cong's golden scales became more and more.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Cong felt something strange on his forehead.

If outsiders saw this scene here at this time, they would be shocked, because Yang Cong's whole body was shining with golden scales, emitting golden light, and a pair of horns grew on his forehead, similar to deer antlers.

After the horns on his head grew to three inches long, Yang Cong couldn't help but stop merging, opened his eyes and exhaled.

"Mom is so arrogant. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have endured such pain."

Helplessly, now there are dragon scales and dragon horns, but Yang Cong still lacks one thing, that is his Yinglong's logo, wings.

"It's better to have a short pain than long pain, come on."

Yang Cong began to merge again, this time he had to merge his wings at one time.

Time passed minute by minute, and Yang Cong gritted his teeth and persevered, but there was no reaction behind him.

Yang Cong's patience is beyond ordinary people, otherwise he would not have re-edited so many times without regrets.

Time flies, three days have passed, and Yang Cong is still maintaining this way in these three days to merge his wings.

But it never came out.

However, unlike a few days ago, today Yang Cong seemed to find something strange.

After finding a hint of feeling, Yang Cong continued to merge.

At that moment, Yang Cong felt that his back seemed to have been torn apart.

He knew that the wings were about to come out.

"call...."

Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air came, and Yang Cong slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with joy.

When he came to a bronze mirror, Yang Cong saw the beautiful and majestic wings on his back.

The golden wings are completely spread out to three or four meters long, and the gorgeous dragon patterns on them can be said to have added too much majesty to the pair of wings.

The whole body was covered with golden dragon scales, just like Yang Cong wore a armor.

And this armor is not an ordinary armor.

Yang Cong tried it lightly, increasing his strength bit by bit. Under his ordinary attack, even though he used tens of his strength, he could not make any trace of the dragon scale.

He felt that this dragon scale armor could definitely withstand ordinary attacks above black gold.

"Then you should try that thing."

Yang Cong stood there and closed his eyes slightly, he was meditating.

The sword that accompanied him along the way and killed countless opponents.

Golden, full of majesty.

At the beginning, I didn't feel anything.

But gradually, Yang Cong felt that something suddenly became more in his hand.

When he opened his eyes and saw that the thing in his hand was the Emperor Sword.

However, the power of this imperial sword seemed to be sealed.

"If it is sealed, it will be sealed. Even if it is sealed, it will be very powerful."

Yang Cong felt a little comforted in his heart, and after all, he was his comrade-in-arms.

Didn’t it come like this at the beginning?

Just when Yang Cong was happy about this, there was a knock on the door outside the door.

"I am Xiao Ning'er."

Hearing this familiar voice, Yang Cong said, "Come in, the door is not locked."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ning'er outside the door pushed the door open and entered.

She walked into the door and was about to speak, but when she saw Yang Cong's figure, she was stunned.

"How is it, aren't you very handsome?" Yang Cong said with a smile.

"Handsome." Xiao Ning'er's aesthetic is still very oriental. After seeing Yang Cong's outfit, she felt her eyes lit up.

"This is the demon spirit I have merged with." Yang Cong said: "I call him Yinglong."

"Yinglong?" Although Xiao Ning'er didn't know what Yinglong is, it must be not simple with the word "Dragon".

"By the way, what's the matter with me?" Yang Cong asked.

Xiao Ning'er's face turned slightly red, she lowered her head and said, "I see you haven't come to school for several days, so..."

Seeing this, Yang Cong smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern. I have been practicing here these days, so I haven't gone to school."

"Your strength..."

"My words are already silver, where are you?"

"I'm silver too."

"Then your speed is not worse than mine, it's almost the same as mine."
Chapter completed!