Dragon Tamer Chapter 665: Fengyue, Ying Chen
"Can't let it gain the Godhead, Tianshalong, Cangluanqinglong, Sword Spiritlong, Fairy Yinglong, Nuwa Dragon...take it with me!!" Zhu Minglang went straight up!
Lao Tzu chased from the easternmost part of this continent to the northwestern part of the continent. He even rushed into the Hall of Ghost Gate of the Underworld of Huangquan, saying that nothing like this could let the grace of such years fall on you, the dragon who is enjoying its success.
Flying with swords, Zhu Minglang can't take care of so much now, all the dragons have been summoned, and they are bound to win this gift of God's heart! !
Nan Ling Samoto will also follow up, after all, the heart of God is the key to their spirits tonight, but soon Nan Ling Sha feels that one after another huge and terrifying figures appear around the mountain lake.
There are half-mountain ghosts and beasts, night demons wandering nearby, ancient dragons that inhabit this vicious land, there are countless little demons and great demons, among which the Holy Spirit is no less than ten. only!
They are all for the grace of God's heart!
Even an evil dragon with a cultivation base of 90,000 years, it will take some time to digest this grace. After all, it is slowly falling red dust, which nourishes the mountains and the earth, all creatures, and is completely absorbed by a creature. Unrealistic.
However, relying on the strength of his own strength, expelling other competitors, and forcibly absorbing all the dust of the heart of God into his body, he is still the biggest beneficiary, no less than a flying catastrophe!
The gift from God is a gift from God, but sometimes you still have to rely on your own abilities! !
"Chu Minglang, there are a large number of monsters and holy spirits around the mountain lake, as well as nightcrawlers..." Nan Lingsha said to Zhu Minglang, who had already killed the 90,000-year-old dragon.
"At this time, you can only kill. And if you delay, there will be more demons and ghosts." Zhu Minglang said.
Nan Lingsha nodded.
It can only be killed!
God-given grace, but any fairy or demon with some cultivation base will not miss this golden opportunity.
Furthermore, after tonight, a large number of creatures with extremely high cultivation bases will emerge in the entire Ji Ting Continent. If they can't become the forerunners, they will most likely be eliminated in this cruel environment.
We must fight, we must kill, we must keep up with the world of "flying through the catastrophe" and stand on top of all things!
The time wave of the heart of God fell on this mountain lake, not on this ninety thousand-year-old abyssal dragon, so occupying the lake is equivalent to occupying the largest gift!
Nan Lingsha flew to the lake on the painting boat.
She stretched out her hands, and a roll of paper painting flew out of her sleeves, and the paper slowly spread out, as if it were endless, slowly the paper became thin and light, almost transparent, it covered like a curtain of water In this ring of mountains and deep lakes.
"I try to drag them all into my landscape paintings. You let your dragons enter and kill them!" Nan Lingsha arranged a huge painting scene.
The gift of Sui Yuebo is like rain and dew, as long as it touches it, it will be integrated into the bodies of these little demon little monsters.
Although it is only a small part of the gift, Nan Lingsha and Zhu Minglang have the same idea-we don't share, we want it all!
"Qingzhuo, you lead a team to eliminate the monsters in the painting!" Zhu Minglang said to Cangluan and Qinghuanglong.
Whenever this time comes, Zhu Minglang regrets that he didn't raise a few more dragons. If the dragon king has a dozen or so, he will directly occupy the entire lake around the mountain. If you don’t have long eyes, you will kill me. !
Little monsters are not in the minority, even if they have not yet reached the king-level cultivation base, the black dragon of refining ember and the dragon of Nuwa can also guard a key position in order to obtain more gifts.
Fortunately, there is Nan Lingsha's painting realm, so that all the demons and holy spirits with low cultivation level will be drawn into the painting, otherwise so many creatures and so many nightwalkers will be diluted and many gifts!
Of course, the biggest competitor is the 90,000-year-old abyssal dragon!
Zhu Minglang stepped on Feijian Jianying. Although he has never directly contended with this kind of 90,000-year cultivation base, Zhu Minglang dared to chop even the gods. Are you afraid that you are a stinking abyssal dragon? ? ?
"Get out of here, spare you for not dying!" Zhu Minglang shouted loudly, pointing at the dragon that had occupied the lake.
The face of the Ninety Thousand-Year Abyssal Dragon is covered with dragon whiskers, and each dragon whisker represents an extra thousand years of life!
The dragon's beards are densely dense, hanging like a huge willow, and the eye wheels are even more circle and circle, like there are several layers of dragon pupils, revealing a kind of permeating light!
The dragon's whiskers represent the true age of this dragon.
In general, dragon whiskers are only found in those who have lived for a thousand years, rather than the cultivation base that grows by devouring the heavenly essence and earth.
The true age of this dragon is tens of thousands of years!
Its multiple dragon pupils stared at Zhu Minglang, and when they opened their mouths, they uttered human language!
"When I was here when I was transforming into a dragon in the lake, this continent was like a barren wilderness, and humans were just four-legged reptiles without even wisdom. You, a mortal who has never witnessed the vicissitudes of life and never looked up to the stars, actually want Rao me for not dying, you know that among your ancestors there were tribal slaves who enshrined me as an ancient god!!" The voice of the 90,000-year-old dragon is old but powerful.
Too long to live, even the human language has been mastered!
The 90,000-year evil dragon is afraid that it can really spy on the secrets of heaven, and it has been waiting for the day when it has the godhead.
"Hey!!!!!!"
Heavenly evil dragon roared, and before Zhu Minglang gave orders, he directly converted the scale feathers on his body into **** feathers, such as fierce black star anchors, and rushed to the 90,000-year-old dragon that leaned on and sold the old!
Is it great to live a long time? ?
The lineage of the Dragon King can be traced back to the origin of life! !
The blood of the Holy Spirit of 90,000 years must be extremely mellow, and you will be drunk if you drink a few more sips!
The dragon breeder, please pour out all the 10,000-20,000-year-old Holy Spirit blood. From now on, this Dragon King will only drink 90,000-year-old pure brew!
"Tianshalong, don't worry...oh, you are advanced, great, take the lead!!"
The Heavenly Fiend Dragon should have received a part of the gift, and his cultivation base has directly risen to the upper position.
As if aware of the tremendous improvement brought by the time wave of the heart of the gods, the Heavenly Fiend Dragon is even more unwilling to give this old undead dragon a little bit!
"Little Sanglong, I am the sole master of this continent. I allow you to survive, and you are qualified to survive!!" The 90,000-year-old abyssal dragon lifted the abyssal claws!
The devil's claws are huge. When they fell on the lake, the mountains and the earth shook violently. Thousands of cracks spread in the space, as if they were directly photographed into pieces!
The power of the dragon's claws is overwhelming, and just the spread of power has made those demons under ten thousand years to pieces. The Tiansha dragon seems to be floating in a raging air current, and it is difficult for the body to maintain balance in the air!
Zhu Minglang was secretly surprised.
This ninety-thousand-year old abyssal dragon is so terrifying in strength? ?
The Celestial Dragon is in the upper position anyway, but its flying star anchor can't hurt the old dragon's skin scales. The opponent's paw shakes the Celestial Dragon!
"This abyssal dragon is too old, and it is almost twilight. If it can't obtain the godhead, it will not live for many years." At this time, Mr. Koi's voice came from behind,
"Dragons that are about to run out of life, some of the characteristics of dragons have long been aging. Its true strength is less than 90,000 years, and it should not be able to fully exert its dominance at the top."
Zhu Minglang nodded, looking at the dragon, Mr. Koi never made a mistake!
Indeed, Zhu Minglang was also shocked the moment the opponent took out his claws, but fortunately, the Tianshalong was not injured...
"Heaven Dragon, don't be savage, wait for your teammates!"
After Zhu Minglang said these words, he quickly removed the suppressing talisman from Xiaobai Qihou's wings.
Faced with such a powerful enemy, how can it be done without Xiaobai?
How did Xiao Bai yawn in the spiritual realm forever, and never sleep enough, he perceives the 90,000-year-old dragon, and suddenly looks so bright, as if he has finally found someone interested in him since the reincarnation sting. Opponent!
Waving wings, Xiao Bai flew over the lake, the flying snow and feathers were intertwined, under the white holy moonlight, Xiao Bai Qi's body grew, dragon horns, dragon claws, dragon feathers, dragon wings, and dragons These bright and gorgeous characteristics of the tail are presented one by one, from the appearance of a multi-winged snow-white little fox into a pale moon and white dragon like a unicorn, mighty and godlike!
The sky and the earth are freezing quickly, and the glaciers are spreading across the vast land, and they are hanging upside down in the clouds!
The sky is frozen and the ground is sealed off for hundreds of miles!
Xiao Baiqi's cultivation base ~IndoMTL.com~ once again became more vigorous, as if the upper king was not the end of its growth period.
Originally, Zhu Minglang considered holding a sword. After all, such a powerful enemy can only hope to win with the power of sword awakening and his dragon. However, looking at Xiaobai Qi’s aura of dragon power, I wish Minglang feel the sword awakened. The force can be pressed again.
Tianshalong glanced at Xiao Baiqi.
I think that the white dragon was swept by his own wing in Runyu City, but now the white dragon seems to have transformed to a more terrifying level!
"Fengyue, Yingchen!" The 90,000-year-old dragon's eyes suddenly opened like a worm's mouth, and the huge dragon pupil stared at Xiao Baiqi, for a while, Zhu Minglang could feel The huge resentment exuded from every inch of the skin of this old dragon's body, he couldn't wait to abandon his old and ordinary broken body, and then reincarnate his soul into Xiao Baiqi's body.
"Fengyue, Yingchen, right, right, right, the little guy is a combination of Fengyue dragon and Yingchen dragon. Both of these dragons have the gods!!" Mr. Koi seemed to be 90,000 years old. The dragon woke up, "Xiao Bai is Fengyue Yingchen Bailong!"
Finally know the species! !
Zhu Minglang didn't expect that he finally understood Xiao Baiqi's bloodline from a 90,000-year-old dragon.
"Fengyue Yingchen Bailong?" Zhu Minglang said.
"Remember how I taught you the quick method of Jianlong bloodline before?"
"When you don't know if the dragon's blood is high, just look at its name. The longer the name, the higher the blood is?" Zhu Minglang subconsciously said this sentence.
"Yes, this is the minimum respect the ancestors have for the powerful dragon clan in terms of appellation. Although a short appellation is not necessarily weak, a six-character appellation dragon must be strong and invincible!" Mr. Koi said.