Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 801: Yunji? Long Chen!

Chapter 801 Yunxi? Long Chen!

Dragon fights in the wild, its blood is black and yellow!

Chen Luo spat out a mouthful of blood.

There are four true dragons of the Cang family lying on the ground, their breath has already been cut off.

Of course, Chen Luo also paid some price, for example, he was scratched by one of the real dragons on the back with deep bone wounds.

Chen Luo quickly healed his injuries when the talent from the barbarian **** "Rebirth from a Drop of Blood" was activated. As the price for activating the supernatural power, a drop of essence blood was lost, making Chen Luo look a little pale.

But at the next moment, Chen Luo became alarmed and stepped back suddenly. A figure descended from the sky and punched him heavily at the place where he was originally.

Afterwards, the figure flew out of the deep pit and rushed towards Chen Luo again. Chen Luo waved his hands, and a shadow of Tai Chi appeared in front of him. It turned quickly, and then Chen Luo flicked the figure aside with a slight movement.

"Damn meow, what the **** are you!" A curse sounded, and the figure stood up again, looking at Chen Luo, "Can't you use your body to fight hard?"

Chen Luo looked at the other party. The other party was not tall, about the height of his nose, but his figure was unusually burly. The bulging muscles seemed to contain the power of an explosion. The soles of the feet are clearly thick dragon claws.

"Huanglong?" Chen Luo was a little puzzled. He had just dealt with four true dragons of the Cang clan, so why was there a yellow dragon behind him?

Canglong and Huanglong have such a good relationship?

But at the next moment, Chen Luo sensed his emotions, his face changed, and he looked at the other party: "Huang Batian?"

From the induction of the dragon scale, he clearly sensed that there was an ancestral dragon against the scale standing in front of him, and the identity of the other party was ready to be revealed.

Huanglong awakens the true dragon——Huang Batian!

"Yes, it's me!" Huang Batian nodded, and brushed the hair on his forehead, "Come, come, fight me for another five hundred rounds!"

Chen Luo looked at Huang Batian, who looked like a battle madman, and said, "Do you know me?"

"I know, Chen Luo, the master of martial arts of the human race, right?"

"I went to your Dongcang City for a few days, and there are portraits of you everywhere!"

"You entered the Ancestral Dragon Sanctuary only after you became the blood of the dragon clan with your blood body?"

"You came here to help Yun Siyao, right?"

"These are not important to me, your physical body is so strong, hurry up and fight with me!"

"Let's talk about it after the battle!"

As soon as the words fell, Huang Batian shot at Chen Luo like a shell fired from the chamber.

Based on this situation, Chen Luo understands that unless he convinces the other party, there is no way to communicate.

There are many martial lunatics in Dongcang Martial Academy!

Chen Luo immediately erupted with mortal energy, his meridians circulated, and his acupoints all bloomed, and he went forward without fear.

At the same time, Huang Batian's Longwei and Chen Luo's heart domains were released almost at the same time, and the space was distorted for a while.

"When!"

"When!"

"When!"

After using the golden bell jar and iron cloth shirt, Chen Luo did not use Wudang and Emei's dexterous martial arts supernatural powers. As Huang Batian wished, he confronted him head-on.

Space is like window paper, which can be broken as soon as you poke it; the earth is like tofu block, which can be broken as soon as you step on it!

Bursts of sonic booms were continuous, and the air waves brought up by every gesture were overwhelming.

Finally, a dragon chant sounded, Huang Batian flew upside down, and Chen Luo took a deep breath.

Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, call it a day!

Huang Batian fell heavily on the ground, turned his back to the sky, and did not move.

A moment later, a laugh came from his mouth.

"Ha ha ha... happy, happy!"

Huang Batian suddenly jumped up and looked at Chen Luo. At this time, one of his arms was broken, so he could only hold his fist with the other hand: "The master of martial arts, well-deserved reputation!"

"Your fists are harder than those of the barbarians and monsters!"

At this moment, Chen Luo felt the soreness coming from all over his body, and he also grinned: "You are not bad."

"The person who made me feel this way last time was a king from the previous era!"

Huang Batian walked towards Chen Luo slowly: "Okay, admit defeat."

"I know your purpose."

"I want to help Yun Siyao get the Zulong Nilin, right?"

"But I can't give it to you."

Hearing Huang Batian's words, Chen Luo was taken aback for a moment, then frowned.

Putting Chen Luo back into the red dust, Huang Batian sat down on the floor and opened his neckline, only to see a blood-red scar on his neck.

"I can't give it to you, it's not that I won't give it to you!" Huang Batian said helplessly.

"What do you mean?" Chen Luo asked, puzzled.

"Can't you see? My Zulong Nilin is gone!"

"It's gone?" Chen Luo was taken aback, "But I clearly sensed..."

"Here, this is what you sensed!" Huang Batian said, took out a blood-red dragon scale from his arms, and threw it to Chen Luo.

Chen Luo took it and saw that it was the same as the monster dragon scale he got before.

"Your Zulong Nilin was taken away by Cang Gan?" Chen Luo asked.

If Cang Gan got Huang Batian's Ancestral Dragon Nilin, it would be two of them, and he would be eligible to enter the Ancestral Dragon Temple!

The problem is that another "sixth senior sister" is still in the temple!

"Tao? That sissy is also worthy of taking from me?" Huang Batian snorted coldly. In his opinion, all those who can't have a physical confrontation with him are sissies.

"It's the arrangement of my Dragon King."

"Let me take the initiative to give him the Zulong Nilin!"

Chen Luo paused, even if he wanted to rush to the Ancestral Dragon Temple, he knew that he seemed to have heard something terrible.

"How deep is the collusion between Huanglong and Canglong?" Chen Luo sat down opposite Huang Batian and asked.

"What is collusion!" Huang Batian gave Chen Luo a blank look, "My dragon emperor said that if the dragon clan continues to split like this, sooner or later it will die from internal friction!"

"But our yellow dragon is not enough to unify the dragon clan, we can only support another vein."

"Canglong and Yunlong, who do you think we should choose?"

"Of course it's the stronger blue dragon!"

Chen Luo thought for a while: "Aren't you afraid that Cang Gan will become a candidate for the Great Dragon Emperor?"

"Of course I'm not convinced." Huang Batian yawned, "But the old man has his own considerations."

"It's nothing more than a marriage, a large-scale marriage, the Canglong and Huanglong are completely integrated, and it doesn't matter if Canggan becomes the Great Dragon Emperor."

Huang Batian lay on the ground: "If you want to help Yunlong, you'd better stop him!"

Chen Luo stood up, looked at Huang Batian, and said with a smile: "You came to tell me this on purpose!"

"Why?"

"Why?" Huang Batian chuckled, "Huang Silong didn't tell you, did he and I have the blood of Yunlong?"

"I have some contact with his soul, and I have a vague idea of ​​his condition."

"I'm here for him."

"If you still take him with you now, I will fight to the death with you. But you let him go, it's a kindness, I, Huang Batian, took it for my brother."

"I wanted to teach you a lesson, but you are not weak. If I can't win, then sell it. If you succeed, can you unlock Huang Silong's real name restriction."

"I'm just such a real brother!"

"As long as you stop Cang Gan, Huanglong will wait and see, and Canglong will not be sure to face Yunlong!"

Chen Luo thought for a while, then moved a little between his eyebrows, and then pulled out, a small phantom of a yellow dragon was pulled out from his mind and soul. Then Chen Luo waved his hand, and the phantom of Huanglong flew in front of Huang Batian.

"If you are free in the future, go to Dongcang City to sit more."

Chen Luo was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something, turned around and asked, "I have something to ask."

"Do you know Yunji?"

"Yunji?" Huang Batian sat up, thought for a while, and shook his head, "I've never heard of it! This word is taboo, and the name Longjiao won't exist."

"Taboo?"

"That's right ~IndoMTL.com~ The last person who took this name was Long Ji when the dragon clan was not divided."

"If you must say that it is Yun Ji, then maybe the descendants of Yunlong called him that. After all, he is indeed a Yunlong."

"Long Ji?" Chen Luo seemed to have an answer in his heart, and asked quickly, "Who is he?"

Huang Batian smiled.

"The last Great Dragon Emperor!"

…

At the same time, the Ancestral Dragon Holy House is at the core.

Cang Gan turned into a long dragon more than ten feet long, hovering in the air, with a multicolored scale in his mouth, and a scale between his eyebrows that slowly turned into a multicolored color.

Afterwards, it was as if the shadow of a dragon soared in front of him, ripples appeared in the space, and finally, a grand hall emerged.

Cang Gan's dragon eyes flashed with excitement. At this time, the door of the main hall opened, and Cang Gan rushed in...