Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 392: Search
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Half an hour later, Fang Bai stood embarrassed on the ruins.
The miles-long gorge with Fang Bai as the center was filled with huge boulders and increased by more than thirty feet. The bodies of the Evergreens and the five people have long been buried.
Fang Bai secretly shook his head, it's a pity, how rich the wealth of the seven nine-layer powerhouses in the Supreme Void Realm are, and wasted!
There is no time to sigh for him. The movement just now was too loud. If other people are attracted again, it will inevitably be another fight, and we must leave as soon as possible.
Before you leave, you can't let go of the bones of the ancient dragon!
The body flickered a few times, and stepped on the top of the ancient dragon's head. It was ten feet square, and the bones spread to the depths of the canyon without seeing the end.
The two horns require two adult men to enclose, and the height is four or five feet, which shows how mighty the ancient dragon was during its lifetime.
A light bump can crack the mountain.
If this pair of horns can polish the growth spear, it must be a powerful weapon, and its power is not lower than the high-grade Taoist weapon, and the tenacity is probably stronger than the highest-grade Taoist weapon.
The Zixiao sword came out of nowhere, and the sword glow shone towards the root.
Boom!
The huge force counter-shocked, Fang Bai's right arm was numb, and there was only a foot deep at the base of the horn.
His!
Fang Bai took a breath of air, and now it is so hard, how tough should the ancient dragon be when it is alive? I'm afraid that I can't hurt him even if I stay still.
The next step is to work hard. Fang Bai was stunned for half an hour before putting a pair of horns into the universe ring. Despite his physical strength, he felt exhausted.
Leaving the head of the ancient dragon, swept towards the body, looking around, but found no scale.
The scales are like the armor of the ancient dragon, which will not decay for tens of thousands of years, and even if there is no one in this place, it seems a bit unusual!
Unless there are two possibilities, one is that someone will get on the ground first, but the time is too long. After the scales are separated from the flesh, they slowly melt away.
It seems to be the second possibility. Neither the bones of the saint outside nor the Zixiao sword have moved for half a minute, so it is naturally impossible that someone has been here.
The Canyon Swordsmanship is so powerful that even ordinary people can't break into it even if they get here.
In order to verify the guess, Fang Bai sank down, looking for the dragon tendons!
The dragon tendons are extremely tough and will not dissipate with the passage of time. The divine consciousness swept across the ruins inch by inch, and soon a gleam of light attracted Fang Bai's attention.
With a quick grasp, a rope-like thing with a thick arm appeared in Fang Bai's hand. It started softly and smoothly, but it was full of elasticity with a sudden squeeze.
Fang Bai squeezed away with real energy abruptly, but couldn't hurt it at all. It really was a dragon's tendon!
The infuriating energy revolved, and with a sudden twitch, the dragon tendons tens of meters long flew into the air, and the volume of spiritual consciousness instantly sent it into the universe ring.
Just when he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly saw a crystal clear light in the ruins, the chill was pressing!
"That's it?"
Fang Bai and his party came to the front, swayed through the ruins, and immediately found a fierce dragon claw that was extremely sharp and cold. I don’t know how many thousands of years have passed, but it still exudes awe. Cold light.
This is the priceless treasure of the refining master, Fang Bai put it away unceremoniously, and searched more carefully. It didn't take long for him to include all the two pairs of sharp claws in the Qiankun Ring.
At this time, there is only one thing left to worry about Fang Bai's heart, and that is the demon pill, the inner pill of the ancient dragon!
Fang Bai couldn't imagine how powerful an ancient dragon equivalent to a saint level would be.
Continuing to search along the huge body, Fang Bai soon felt a heart-wrenching power, from where the arrogant killing air radiated from before.
Fang Bai couldn't help speeding up, and was stunned by what he saw before him!
"This, is this the inner alchemy of the ancient dragon?"
The inner alchemy is more than ten feet high, and various emotions of violent, murder, anger, and unwillingness emanated from the dragon alchemy. Fang Bai felt impetuous when he got closer.
And what really made Fang Bai crazy is that he saw a blush on the surface of the inner alchemy, the blood of the ancient dragon!
I don’t know how many tens of thousands of years have passed. The scales have melted, but the blood of the ancient dragon has not melted away. What a terrifying power is this?
Although the power in the essence and blood will slowly dissipate over time, this does not affect its strength.
On the contrary, if it is the essence and blood of the ancient dragon at the level of a saint, he would not dare to refine it if it was given to Fang Bai, as he would not have the courage to ask a strong Dao realm.
The power of the tyrant will make people burst into death in an instant, there is absolutely no fluke!
"How should I receive it?"
Fang Bai is a little bit guilty, and his divine consciousness absolutely dare not touch it. He doesn't want to go crazy under that domineering aura, so he can only rely on Lian Tianding!
As soon as the divine consciousness moved, the Lian Tianding left out of thin air, and the true energy surged, soaring to seven feet suddenly, more than enough to collect the inner alchemy!
"Give it to me!"
A strong pulling force was sent from the Lian Tianding, the ancient dragon's inner alchemy seemed to feel the danger, and Fang Bai's expression changed drastically as the tyrant's murderous aura rose to the sky.
But after all, it was a dead thing, and under the pull of Lian Tianding, it was quickly taken in.
Fang Bai breathed a sigh of relief, it was time to leave.
Turning around to leave, suddenly found a bone on the ground. Driven by curiosity, he involuntarily walked over.
Someone has been here?
Fang Bai was shocked, how could anyone have been here, and walked to the inner altar, but did not touch the dragon head in front of him?
Suddenly, Fang Bai understood that it was not that he didn't want to go, but that he didn't have the strength!
How powerful the swordsmanship emanating from the saint, if it weren't for his perfect sword power, he wouldn't be able to go anywhere.
And this person should have thought of this, and then walked around and started from the tail of the dragon. At least he didn't expect that the inner alchemy of the ancient dragon was stronger, and just killing and killing would kill him!
There is a Universe Ring on the bones. I don't know how many years have passed, Fang Bai's consciousness was broken and he was immediately stunned!
Dragon scales!
The Universe Ring is full of dragon scales. I don't know how many pieces there are. There are at least tens of thousands of pieces in a rough sweep. Why is the body of the ancient dragon so huge? How can there be less dragon scales?
Every dragon scale is at least half a square meter square. Think about how terrifying the ancient dragon is covered with dragon scales!
It’s really time to go this time. Evergreen and Luyi couples can break in, and others can naturally break in. They are not afraid of the ninth level of the Supreme Void Realm alone, if they meet two or three together It's a little troublesome.
This place is different from outside, so you must be careful every step of the way, and if you are not careful, you will be forever!
The first thing to do now is to find a place to fuse the kendo absorbed in the Zixiao Sword, and if possible, refine the essence and blood of the ancient dragon by the way.
The Ziyang Domineering body has reached the peak of the Concentrating Spirit Realm, and one step further is the Supreme Void Realm!
At that time, what level the body will be tyrannical to, Fang Bai can't imagine!
Fang Bai's body is also very strong now, but his opponent is the late stage of the Taixu realm, so it is not enough to see it. If he can break through the Taixu, I believe it will be much better!
At least not in front of you, you will get hurt if you are not careful.
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Continuing to gallop into the depths along the canyon, it didn't take long to rush out of the canyon, only to discover how huge the ancient dragon's body was, roughly estimated to be more than three thousand feet!
Leaving the gorge all the way to the north, an hour later, I stopped at the edge of a huge basin. It was not bottomless, and there was a faint rhyme in it, which seemed to be traces of battle left by the saint.
It fell down gracefully, and after tens of feet, a sword slashed towards the mountain, and after crashing open a cave, Fang Bai continued to dig into the depths.
After about ten feet, I feel almost done. I block the entrance of the cave with a boulder and prepare to practice.
After taking a large amount of spiritual liquid to restore the true qi to the best, Fang Bai ran the Daluo Tianyan Art, feeling the Zixiao Sword staying in the majestic swordsmanship of the sea of knowledge.
Thousands of miles away from the west, Fang Pengyuan sat cross-legged at the position of the inner alchemy in the center of a huge skeleton, and the inner alchemy was long gone.
At this time, Fang Pengyuan's vigor rose from time to time, and from time to time it receded like a tide. His face was sometimes hideous and sometimes refreshed.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, long hair flying, and a long roar, and the body suddenly appeared.
The golden-winged roc is fierce and mighty, and the body continues to extend. The wings spread out for more than seventy feet, and they continue to extend outward.
Looking from a distance, the skeleton above the golden winged roc is like a magnified version of the golden winged roc, shrouded above it, reflecting each other and exploding in momentum!
Huh!
There was another long howl, the golden-winged Dapeng's body soared to a hundred feet, and finally stopped. His eyes were sharp, and the light was overwhelming, and he rose up into the sky.
After a while, the momentum dropped, the golden-winged Dapeng body shone, and Fang Pengyuan's figure appeared.
"I don't know who you are or who I am, but I know who we are!" Fang Pengyuan whispered: "One day, I will return to that place and recreate our blood. Glory!"
The Golden Winged Roc, the existence that has disappeared in the long history of the wild continent against the sky, whether it can regain its former glory depends on Fang Pengyuan's strength!
At the same time, Broken Feather sat cross-legged on a hill, and when he got closer, he discovered that the hill was a huge skeleton, exuding a heart-palpitating atmosphere.
Boom!
Broken Feather's body shuddered, his eyes lit up suddenly, the weather broke out, and the body suddenly appeared, and the huge Snow Feather Swallowing Beast's aura rose rapidly.
Half an hour later, the aura calmed down, Broken Yu transformed into a human form, fisted out, and muttered: "The seventh floor of the Supreme Void Realm is weaker than I thought, but it's enough!"