Martial Peak

Um, as expected, I have a fever. It is estimated that it will take a week to be thorough. It is really a tragedy.

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The pond is not big, it's a great ten feet square, but the dragon soul, which is only a few tens of feet long, even hundreds of feet into it, disappears, and the thick amber liquid in the pond gradually increases.

When the last dragon-like dragon soul of a hundred feet was thrown into it, the liquid in the pool was almost full.

"Hualongchi ... This is Hualongchi ..." Zhu Yan's face turned red with excitement, and he murmured quietly in his mouth, even the body was trembling slightly.

The dragon's Hualongchi is different from the rumored Hualongchi.

There are rumors in the world that there is a magical place in the world that can transform alien creatures with dragon blood into a dragon body, so that the carp can jump into the dragon gate. This so-called magical place is called Hualongchi.

But in the ancestral records of the Dragon Clan itself, the real Hualong Chi is not that much, but what you see in front of you!Zhu Yanben doesn't know what this pond is hidden deep in the Dragon Palace, but when I saw the dragon souls of the elders of the past merge into it and turned into pure dragon pulp, how can't I remember?

It is rumored that the Dragon God has created the Hualong Pond, the Hualong Pond is not destroyed, and the Dragon Clan is not destroyed!The importance of Hualongchi to the dragon family is self-evident. Before, Zhu Yan did not understand what this sentence meant, but now it is finally thoroughly understood.

With this chemical dragon pond, how can the dragon clan be annihilated?Maybe it will decline, but as long as there is enough accumulation, there will be a time when it will rise again.

"Don't enter at this time, when should I stay?" Yang Kai turned his head and looked at the two elders of the Dragon tribe.

Zhu Yan and Fu Chen looked at each other, and they flew out together, in the middle of the sky, Long Yin Zhentian, a green dragon, an ice dragon appeared their true bodies, straight towards Nahua Longchi.

The two elders have a tenth-order dragon vein, and the real body has a length of fifty or sixty feet. Although it is not as good as the Baizhang dragon body of Yang Kai and the first-generation dragon elders, it is also a giant.

But the pool seemed to have the effect of mustard and Nasumi, and the huge dragon was thrown into it, and it disappeared directly.

Immediately afterwards, a mumbling noise came out of the Hualong Chi, seemingly suffering some great pain.

Yang Kai took a big step towards Hualong Chi, and looked down at it. I saw two giant dragons that had shrunk countless times in the pool of ten feet, and each time they wriggled, they made that thick. The thick dragon's pulp liquid rippled up and down, and the dragon's voice continued roaring out, and Zhu Yan and Fu Chen were obviously not so good on the surface.

If you want to get more powerful power, it is naturally impossible to get it at no cost. The dragon pulp fluid in the dragon pool is magical, but how can it be more powerful if it can't support the torture of washing the tendons?

Yang Kai sat cross-legged by the Hualong Pool, and the two dragons in the pool grinned: "Both will enjoy it."

The unwilling smile made Zhu Yan and Fu Ping shudder.

Yang Kai's two-pronged claw seals, the proverbial dragon language reappears, Zhu Yan and Fu Peng are too late to think, and a louder voice of dragon chanting comes out of the pool. Numerous small wounds broke out, and dragon pulp fluid poured into the body from the wound, inspiring the original power of their bodies.

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Lingxiao Palace, on top of a Lingfeng Peak, a graceful figure stands on a stone platform, overlooking the south, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on that beautiful face, adding a trace of lonely sadness, the wind blowing, the black hair flying, Breathing in the slightly cold air, there was a cold between his lungs.

Under Lan Xun's feet, a small man with a big slap pulled on her trousers and hummed up, and finally climbed up to her shoulder, panting tiredly, sitting on Lan Xun's ass On her shoulders, accompanied her to look into the far direction.

"Am I very useless?" Lan Xun suddenly said, his eyes slightly red.

Dad is dead, and the remaining inheritance is now lost. The grand dream of regaining the glory of the star shrine is now a fool's dream. Without a direction in the future, she does not know what to do.

The villain couldn't speak, and for a while, Lan Xun wept, and the villain was a little flustered, raising two small hands, and then the tears that were bigger than her fist, and her anxious face flushed.

Lan Xun suddenly lifted his hand and wiped his eyes, took a deep breath, and calmed down his tumbling mood.

There was a slight footstep behind him, and Xiao Chen's weak voice came: "Princess, you are here again."

Lan Xun turned his back to him and said softly: "The landscape of Lingxiao Palace is good."

Xiao Chen came to her and stood side by side with her. He smiled and said, "It's a little worse than the shrine." After he finished speaking, he realized that it was wrong, and busy: "Princess forgive me, I didn't mean ... "

Lan Xun waved his hand with a smile: "It's okay, the Demon Race is powerful. The victory or defeat of World War I can't explain anything. The winner is the one who laughs at the end."

Xiao Chenxiu said first: "The princess can think about it like this, God Palace, we will get it back someday."

"Yeah, I will get it back." Lan Xun echoed casually. Why didn't she want to take it back, but now the Star God Palace has become a demon earth, even if you get it back, what can you do?Without dispelling the magic in that land, who can survive in it for a long time?

"Yeah!" The little man gritted his fists, seeming to cheer Lan Xun.

Lan Xun smiled and reached out to touch the villain's face. These days, thanks to her being with her all the time, otherwise she doesn't know if she can persevere. With her there, everything is hopeful.

Xiao Chen turned his head and fixed his gaze on the villain, even though she knew she was nothing but a towering spirit, she still felt incredible.

The little man seemed unbearable to be watched by others. When Xiao Chen looked at it, his face was flushed and his hands were helpless. The little body twisted and turned into a mimosa, then disappeared into the blue smoke body and disappeared.

The afterglow of the setting sun spread on Lan Xun's side face, and the thick melancholy almost covered his cheeks.Why did the little girl once shoulder the heavy responsibility that made most people feel desperate? In the past, the carefree Nanyu princess now had a lot of perseverance on the pretty face that many people did not have.

Many years ago, in the Star Palace, a little boy met with a little girl for the first time. The boy shouted: "Follow me later, I will protect you!"

The little girl giggled.

"I will become stronger and really protect you!" The little boy's expression was serious.

Xiao Chen felt a little bit distressed and wanted to take her into her arms, shelter her from the wind and rain, and let her put down the burden on her shoulders!

"The sun has gone down. I'll go back first. Brother also went back to rest early. Your injury is not good yet." Lan Xunhong Xiao Chen smiled slightly and turned away.

Xiao Chen's hand that he had just raised fell down, looking at the darkness that was engulfing the light gradually, his hands clenched into fists.

To become stronger, you must become stronger. Only when you become stronger can you share her worries and solve problems, and you won't feel so powerless!

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East Territory, wild ancient land.

The three demon clan commanders command the three demon clan regiments. Most of the soldiers under the command of the demon clan are demon clan or have demon clan descent, but there are few real human clan.

The Shiyong and Muling families who lived in the wild ancient land belonged to Luanfeng and others.In many battles with the demons, the Shiyong clan played a huge role. Each of the nine stone puppets killed countless enemies, and the healing ability of the Xiaolings of the Muling clan was also valued by Luanfeng and others. The soldiers rescued by their hands are unknown.

Now for the three holy deities of the demon clan, whether it is the Shiyang clan or the Muling clan, they are all treasures, especially the wooden spirit. Waiting for leisure will not put them in danger, and are generally the objects of priority protection.

Because of this, although the past wars were tragic, the Shiyang and Muling clan had no casualties.

At this moment, in the Fengluo Palace, Luan Fengfan Centipede and Cang Dog are all present, and a demon kneeling under the palace is talking about something.

After he finished speaking, Luan Feng suddenly got up and said in a deep voice, "You read right?"

The demon will be busy: "Return to the Lord, the subordinates have not misunderstood. The subordinates have been staring at the blood gate for many years. The place where the blood gate was located before was indeed a bit different. Although it is not obvious, the subordinate dare to guarantee that Something matters. "

"Carefully."

The demon will not dare to neglect, and hastily recounted what he saw.

He has been instructed to watch the movements in the place of Blood Gate all these years. No one knows the situation there better than him. Since the Blood Gate disappeared that year, it has been almost thirty years now. It has always been calm and abnormal. Who knows some time ago Suddenly some strange power escaped from the place where the Blood Gate is located. He was aware of it, verified several times, and determined that it was not his illusion, so he hurried to inform.

But he knew so much, and no matter how much he knew.

After listening to it, Luanfeng glanced at Fan Wu, and it happened that Fan Wu was also looking at her. He looked at each other, without any communication, and Fan Wu stood up and said, "Go and see."

In any case, the movement of the blood gate is a big event for the demon clan in the wild ancient land. Since ancient times, there has been a saying in the ancient land that enter the blood gate, get new life, return to the ancestral vein, and transform the Holy Spirit.

The Blood Gate Secret Land is a holy place for all the demon races in the wild ancient land.

Because there is a Heavenly Punishment Palace, which is sealed with the origin of countless ancient holy spirits.The demon clan in the wilderness has more or less inherited the bloodlines of the ancient holy spirit. These bloodlines are hidden in the flesh and blood. They are usually not obvious, and there is no way to excite them. But if you can get the origin of the Holy Spirit in the Heavenly Sage Palace, you can be perfect. Fusion, rank among the Holy Spirit, and reproduce the glory of the ancestors.

That sentence has been passed down through countless generations, but after so many years, no one has been able to enter the Blood Gate.

Until a few decades ago, a girl named Zhang Ruoxi brought a small stone puppet into the blood gate, and the blood gate disappeared.

Recalling that day, the practice of Ruoxi, who was obviously not in the virtual realm, could not withstand a blow in front of Luanfeng and others, but when Yang Kai was forced into desperation, it suddenly broke out, the blood vein awakened, and the Heavenly Sword was called, beheaded. Stone fire, the detective took away the origin of the stone fire, the hallowed holy spirit, and one of the four demon clan sages in the wild ancient land. In front of her, there was no power to resist.