Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 908: 　Colorful smoke, Taikoo battlefield

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One dragon column and one dragon shadow. Like a fire, I was thrown into the colorful smoke.

As the surrounding dragon pillars gradually diminish, the haze is more and more magnificent in color, and it is fuller and thicker. It diffuses hundreds of feet in that area, and spiritual sense and eyes cannot penetrate.

For a long while, the last dragon pillar, like a moth spitting fire, melted in the smoke, and everything finally stabilized.

At this time, except for the thirty-six days of dragon pillars shrouded in smoke, the rest of those who once let Zhang Fan and others throw mouse taboos and be afraid of the terrestrial dragon pillars disappeared.

At the four poles, it gradually collapsed.

It’s like a tent, losing support in all directions and falling towards the center.

"Rumbling~~"

Sound-like sounds from distant places gradually approached, not in one direction. But all the borders are rushing towards the center of the ground at a rapid speed.

Even if it is still far away, everyone can feel how terrifying the tide-like primordial chaos air current is. If it is swept into it, I am afraid that there are not many people who can survive.

For a while, if everyone understands, it means something a little bit unexpected.

The previous formation of 108 dragon pillars was not for them, but for the true descendants of the dragon, or legacy, the bloodline of the ancient dragon.

If there is legacy, if there is a solution to spread, you can go straight to the treasure without any restrictions.

The Jiulongxi, this is the treasure that Taikoo Tianlong can multiply for its descendants, and even hope to rejuvenate Tianlong lineage.

But if this treasure can't always wait for the real master, then in order not to dust the treasure, it naturally has to be passed on to others.

This method of preaching has become more or less demanding.

The test is nothing more than the mystery hidden in the haze in front of me.

"It turns out so!"

A slightly excited voice came from somewhere and looked around, it was Lei Zedao.

Although he is very good at cultivation base. The background is heavy, and the world is full of traces, but it is the first time that such a dragon remains can be seen naturally.

There are seven sea eyes in the world. It is said that they are the treasures of the ancient dragons, but they are not the only ones.

There are still other places, and there are traces of Tianlong Lingbao. If not, the term Tianlong Lingbao will not be widely circulated.

According to legend, in the ancient times, there was also a great chaos called the sacred dragon, which was a group of dragons, relying on the Tianlong Lingbao obtained by various means, with the intention to restore the battle of the ancient glory.

Unlike those Tianlong Lingbao, the Seven Sea Eyes have long been said to have the Tianlong Lingbao collection. The reason why hundreds of thousands of years passed was that the veil was gradually unveiled in the last few thousand years, but there is a reason. .

Ancient Tianlong, a treasure trove of hope. Is it an ordinary place, how can you enter at will?

If it was changed tens of thousands of years ago, not even so far, that is, thousands of years ago, it is not so easy to pass through the sky of dragons and clouds covered by this treasure land, maybe Spirit Transformation Daojun, It may not be possible to get that thin layer of breath cloud, let alone the dragon gate to verify the blood.

The reason why it is so smooth is completely between heaven and earth. No matter how powerful it is, it is difficult to escape the time. After hundreds of thousands of years, today, the layout of Taikoo Tianlong blocked the barriers of countless heroes generation after generation , Has almost become a decoration.

If it were not so, everyone would not come down to collect treasures so carelessly.

Now looking at this situation, there is still the last power in this treasure trove, and it is the colorful smoke that is rolling in the eyes like angry dragons and waves.

"How are you guys?"

In front of everyone's eyes looking at this colorful haze, Lei Ze Dao put away his emotions and looked around them.

It’s not a treasure right now. It’s like a ripe fruit, and you’re no longer in the position of picking a man. No one knows what kind of danger is hidden in the colorful smoke. It's not good that you end up in it, and it's not impossible.

Can get cultivation to their expert of this level. Who is more stupid than anyone? As soon as Lei Dao opened his mouth, everyone knew what he meant.

After looking at each other for a while, Zhang Fan suddenly raised his head, staring at Yaoji and Xuelong Wuwu, with a gleam in his eyes, and said indifferently:

"Everything depends!"

Be concise and concise, but the meaning is worth considering.

As you can see from the previous battle between the two of them, the contradiction is irreconcilable, and you will survive.

It's just a new place for the battlefield.

"Okay!"

Yao Ji and Xuelong Wuwu glanced at each other, and a word came out of their mouths.

Even if I hate Zhang Fan again, there is no reason why Lei Ze Taoist princes blame them. Her decision was not unexpected.

Unseen, the nine-headed old monster secretly shook his head and sighed. In his opinion, the two sides fight again on the spot, and then they Shi Shiran went in to fetch treasure.

Now it is adding variables.

It has been agreed, then there is nothing to say. Everyone in the field seemed to be divided into three groups, slowly approaching the mottled haze.

It's skill for a while. The sound of "rumbling" became more and more deafening. It seemed to be just a faint line of primordial chaos airflow. Looking back at this time, it was a bit monstrous*.

Not waiting for me!

Obviously, if you can’t get the treasure before the primordial chaos airflow annihilates and destroys it, then you really have the treasure, and I am afraid that it will be used for life.

"Up to three hours."

After entering this place, he has been observing quietly, and the silent demon Venerable left, suddenly speaking.

What he meant was that everyone knew it. The look of the room could not help but become heavy. Even Yao Ji and others were too busy to pay attention to Zhang Fan.

The three hours, regardless of whether or not Depot, have to leave, otherwise they will really sleep here.

It's not easy to talk about this. Not only will you have to face the test of Taikoo Tianlong, and you will have to compete against each other, no one will dare to pack your tickets.

Of the three people, on the surface, they are the strongest because they are the blame.

Lei Ze Dao Ren, the Nine-headed Monster, and the Demon King Li Ren are all top expert. Whatever the remaining Liujiang real person is also a expert of Nascent Soul middle stage, it can be said to force Zhang Fan and Yao Ji people.

However, they are also the weakest among the three.

Lei Ze Dao Ren has long stated that he is not here to be a thug, at best to ensure the safety of the nine-headed monster. Even if this is not true, the demon Zunli is among them, which is equivalent to a volcano that may erupt at any time, and looks divine!

Being vigilant to each other, thinking about the pros and cons of trade-offs, mottled smoke, close at hand.

As if impatient, as the crowd approached, the mottled haze suddenly bounced, as if the waves were rolling, like boiling water tumbling, and the muffled sound suddenly flew outwards, wrapping everyone's simultaneously into it.

At that moment, Zhang Fan was shocked, and then calmed down, firmly grasping the palm of Xi Ruo, so as not to accidentally be dismantled and disperse power in vain.

In that case, he doesn’t care. Xi Ruo is hanging.

The test left by Taikoo Tianlong, even if it is not due to time, is not to be underestimated.

At the same time, the rest of the people responded similarly.

Zhang Fan grasped the hands of Xi Ruo as soon as possible, entangled the breath of the two sides, and when they did not distinguish between each other, "booming", the heavens and earth turned around, as if the whole heaven and earth collapsed, as if they were ripped into pieces and smashed into In the other side.

This process seems to be a moment, and like years, after Zhang Fan has recovered, it has already changed the world.

Before opening his eyes, Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

The palm is tender and soft. It is the tender palm of Xi Ruo, and the two not at all are separated.

At that moment, through the sense of breath, he clearly felt the tightness of Xi Ruo's bow-like body and relaxed.

let out a long breath, Zhang Fan and Xi Ruo simultaneously opened their eyes, smiled at each other, and the most worried thing did not happen.

The time is limited. It wasn’t when you were blaming, Zhang Fan immediately looked around and got a panoramic view of the surroundings.

At this point of view, I was shocked.

The vastness and boundlessness of the sky and the world. The two of them will feel like two of the most insignificant sand and dust without any sense of presence.

What kind of world is this?

Forget about it for the time being, just around, and as far as the eye can see, everywhere after the world war, there is a lot of devastation, a huge hill-like corpse, a sea of ​​drifting blood, the flames burning through the sky for a long time. , Are silently explaining how tragic the battle is.

Compared to that, the traces left by the two consecutive battles between Zhang Fan and Hateji Jiu were nothing more than pediatric gadgets.

The corpses on the ground, nine out of ten, belong to the dragon family.

Nine sons of Longsheng are different, and the corpses in front of them are different in appearance, and even different from each other, but the rich dragon spirit is better than the dragon covering the sea, more than the bitter Dao, far from the Lei Dao Dao, blood Long Wuqi and other comparable pure dragon spirits are enough to illustrate their identity.

Each of these corpses is far superior to all the dragons seen in Zhang Fan's life!

"Is it..."

Identified their identities~IndoMTL.com~Zhang Fan is roughly aware of where he is.

"Ancient Battlefield~"

"It's such a big handiwork!"

The voice of the bitter person sounded, full of desolation.

"Ancient Battlefield, Battle of the Dragons!"

The look of Zhang Fan is also dignified, this scene may be that all the expert between heaven and earth combined to overthrow the oppression of the Taikoo Dragon, and the tens of thousands of years of war has almost wiped out the shocking war of the tyrannical race of the Taikoo Dragon. .

In front of him, apart from these corpses and these traces, there was no more living creatures. His gaze extended to the distance through the barrenness of the ground, and reached the infinite distance.

Suddenly, Zhang Fan's pupil shrank suddenly, and his eyes were fine, if there was any substance.

ps: Second more~! ~!