Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 677: 7 color real person

What is a real dragon? The supreme beast, the East Desolate Continent, has long been extinct for many years.

Lu Ming had obtained a phalanx of a real dragon at the beginning, but the phalanx, I don’t know how many years have passed, the spirituality has almost disappeared, and there are not many essences left.

And this group of true dragon blood, spiritual essence, is completely preserved, and its value is completely incomparable.

No wonder, this dragon, desperately trying to rush into the hall.

A group of true dragon blood is too attractive to a dragon, and it is unimaginable. If this group of true dragon blood is swallowed by a dragon, it will produce amazing changes. The future has unlimited potential. .

It seems that the sea beast attacked the island. Everything was done by the dragon for this group of true dragon blood. I don't know how this dragon knew that there was true dragon blood in the colorful island.

"I want to eat, I want to eat this lump of real dragon blood!"

Dan Dan let go of his eyes, screamed loudly, and stepped out of both calves, and Sa Yazi ran towards the blood of the true dragon.

At this moment, Lu Ming's Nine Dragons bloodline also emerged, and he roared, which also produced an extremely longing emotion.

Roar!

The Jiaolong roared, his body suddenly enlarged, his tail twitched, and he drew Dandan away from him.

"Ah, you little reptile, dare to draw this seat, this seat will never end with you!"

Dandan yelled, and then hit the wall of the hall, directly hitting a pit, embedded in it.

"Little reptile, you are dead, you are dead, oops, my old waist!"

Dandan's cursing voice came out.

Lu Ming relaxed, knowing that this guy's defense is amazing, and it's not that easy to get into trouble.

Roar!

After drawing a flying dragon, the Jiaolong directly rushed towards the blood of the real dragon.

"Stop it!"

Lu Ming strode forward, his spear skyrocketed, and blasted towards the Jiaolong.

"The Magic Field of Heaven!"

Xie Nianqing pressed her jade hand, and the magic field burst out and enveloped the dragon.

"Get out!"

With a loud roar, spit out from Jiaolong's mouth, a huge Fangtian painted halberd flew out, slashed on Lu Ming's huge spear light, and smashed Lu Ming's spear light in one fell swoop, and then, Jiaolong's huge body shook. Suddenly shocked, Xie Nianqing's face changed, and her body moved back and forth.

The Jiaolong is really too strong. Although the level is only in the early stage of the second phase of the spirit sea, it can suppress the cold sword spirits at the peak of the third phase of the spirit sea. Old Monster Xuan was probably also beheaded by the Flood Dragon.

Although Jiaolong is seriously injured and its combat power has been greatly reduced, its strength is definitely not weaker than the second peak of Linghai, and it is not at all comparable to Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing.

Repulsed Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, the dragon flew forward, opened its mouth wide, and swallowed the dragon's blood in one mouthful.

Roar!

After swallowing the dragon's blood, the Jiaolong roared with excitement, and the roar shook the sky.

I saw that a layer of blood filled the body of the Jiaolong, and the wound on its body began to heal at a speed visible to the body.

Dragon blood, the effect is amazing, especially for the Flood Dragon, it works so quickly.

Not only that, but the breath of the dragon's body is also rising rapidly.

"Go, let's get out of here!"

Lu Ming's face was solemn. Since he couldn't get the true dragon blood, he left quickly. If they waited until the dragon's injury healed, they would want to leave too late.

Touch!

Dan Dan flew out of the wall and landed on Lu Ming's shoulder, still cursing in his mouth.

"Who is it? Who are you? Get out, get out of me!"

At this moment, the Jiaolong suddenly yelled frantically.

Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing were a little surprised. Are these words addressed to them? But it doesn't look like it.

"Lu Ming, look, that Jiaolong's eyes are wrong!"

Xie Nianqing spoke.

Lu Ming looked into Jiaolong's eyes, and saw that, in addition to excitement and ecstasy, there were also horror and horror in Jiaolong's eyes.

"Get out, get out, get out of my body!"

The Jiaolong roared, and its huge body was actually tumbling in the hall.

"Hahaha, the old man waited for eight hundred years, and finally waited for a dragon, you told me to get out? How is it possible? Your body, let the old man use it!"

In Jiaolong's body, there was an old voice.

Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing were shocked.

What is going on here?

"Fake, you deliberately left clues outside, leaving this group of real dragon blood, it is all fake!"

The Jiaolong roared crazy.

"Hahaha, for eight hundred years, there is no such thing as waiting for nothing, old man, will come back to the world after all!"

The old voice laughed again.

A layer of blood mist filled the head of the dragon, which looked very strange.

"Qicai real person, that is colorful real person!"

Lu Ming's heart moved, thinking of a possibility.

But how is it possible? The colorful real person, but the spiritual birth realm, how can it survive to this day, and it looks like it is about to seize the dragon.

"Good means, good means, what colorful real person is a seven-level true inscription refiner, who melts his consciousness into the fire of spirit, and then seals the fire of spirit with the blood of a real dragon, this way It can be preserved for 800 years. As long as the dragon swallows the dragon blood and waits for the dragon blood to flow through the body of the dragon, he can wipe out the soul of the dragon and occupy the body of the dragon!"

Dan Dan's eyes twinkled, and he spoke.

"Haha, I didn't expect a little tortoise, it's quite knowledgeable!"

The old voice came.

"Get out, get out!"

The Jiaolong kept yelling.

"What is it called? Your physical body is used by the old man. It is your honor. In the future, the old man will make you famous all over the world."

The old voice sneered.

"Kill me, you kill me now, as long as you kill me, this old guy will occupy my body, it is useless, I would rather die than become a puppet!"

Jiaolong suddenly looked at Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing.

"Young man, dare you, dare to destroy the old man's plan, so that you will die without a place to bury!"

The voice of the colorful real person is cold.

"Hurry up, I can't stand it anymore. If this old guy takes over my body completely, he will definitely kill you. He won't let this secret be known by others."

The Jiaolong roared, his eyes flashing constantly, his speech was not smooth, and he seemed to be unable to withstand it.

His soul is about to be wiped out.

The soul of the monster beast is already weaker than the human race.

"Lu Ming~IndoMTL.com~We made a move. This Jiaolong said well. If the Qicai real person succeeds, he will definitely not let us go!"

Xie Nianqing spoke.

"Okay, do it!"

Lu Ming's eyes were firm, he made up his mind and was ready to do it.

Roar!

The Jiaolong let out an amazing roar, and unexpectedly stretched out a sharp claw and grabbed it against his chest.

"What are you doing?"

The colorful real person roared, seeming to compete with the dragon for control of the body, which made this claw less powerful, but the scales on the chest of the dragon were still caught, and blood was flowing.

"You are attacking here, here is the key!"

The Jiaolong made a low voice.

(End of this chapter)

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