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Chapter 209: Nether Demon Bone Beast (1/5)


"Old man Jiang Rong, there is no way that the Hujiang Palace can provide better cultivation than our Yajuan Palace."

The divine light shattered under the palm of his hand, and the voice of the elder of Yazhen Palace stopped abruptly.

He withdrew his withered hand.

The elder snorted coldly, "Old man, I have to fight for it this time in the Border Protection Palace.

It doesn't matter whether it's okay or not.

Let’s talk later” "Jiang Rong, old man, come out.

I haven't beaten you in several years.

Let me see if you have made any progress."

Less than half an hour later, violent sounds entered the sword tower from outside.

"How dare you come here when you are an old man?

I'm afraid of you."

Following the shouts of the Great Elder, the sword tower hundreds of feet high suddenly burst out with boundless killing blows.

The sword rays tore through the sky and the earth, and they were so densely packed that it was impossible to count, and they struck at the old figure outside the sword tower.

Buzz In an instant, a purple light burst out and penetrated the entire forest.

The illusory purple light swirled into a huge tortoise shell, protecting the old man behind him.

锵锵锵 The sword light split off the tortoise shell, like a celestial craftsman striking a magic weapon, and the tortoise shell exploded with purple light.

The splashing sword light tore open the void, turning the surrounding void into a dark void, but it could not penetrate the tortoise shell.

"Old man Jiang Rong, since I dare to come, how can I be unprepared?

If I don't beat you into a beast face today, I won't go back."

"Then let's try it.

Let's go to heaven and beat you, old man.

I haven't beaten you in a long time.

My hands just feel itchy today."

Soon the great elder rushed out of the sword tower and turned into a stream of light and rushed into the void.

Taking the dominoes given by the great elder, Qingyang Huan came to the main hall where Zuku was located again.

"Young people are good."

An old man in brown robes in the main hall looked at the dominoes handed over to him and nodded with satisfaction, which surprised him.

After all, the old man who came to Zuku was a bit cold last time, how could he suddenly be so kind now.

"Well, our Border Protection Mansion is not bad either."

Then he realized that the reason was that the last time he came, he was just a white man.

He was neither the Protector's Palace nor the Yazhen Palace.

"I used to be the divine general of the Protectorate Palace, but later I was severely injured and my combat power was damaged.

Now here as the elder of Zuku, since the great elder's handwriting is here, how can I treat my own people badly?"

The old man in brown robe looked at Qingyang Huan who couldn't help nodding, and said again: "The great elder has a cultivation resource that I can't change, but this flying boat, let me think about it and see if there is a better flying boat." for you."

“There is such a good thing” Now Qing Yanghuan felt that the old man in front of him was really cute.

Although there were scars on his face, he didn't look so ferocious anymore.

"Thirty years ago, the Dragon Flame God General of the Protectorate Mansion captured a Netherworld Demonic Dragon from Chaotic Soul Mountain.

He originally planned to cast it into a dragon bone beast.

Unfortunately, the magic power in it was too strong and he fell short at the last moment, turning it into a half-finished product.

But a half-finished bone beast is also a bone beast, isn’t it?”

Seeing the old man constantly thinking and humming, Qingyang Huan's eyes lit up.

The half-finished bone beast was more powerful than Feizhou.

"This half-bone vessel was placed in Yao's 386th Treasury.

I'm too old to remember it.

The flying boats should have been placed in Yao's 397th Treasury."

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The old man just talked to himself without looking at Qingyang Huan.

After a while, his cloudy eyes flashed with light, he reached out and patted his lower back, then branded the dominoes in his hand and threw them to him.

"Okay, all the flying boats are in Yao's 397 Treasury.

Take your sign and go find it yourself.

I'm going to bed, lest the old guys in the Yaxuan Palace say that I'm acting for public benefit."

As he spoke, the brown-robed elder kept shaking his head and disappeared before his eyes with a look of emotion.

"Thank you, elder" After a moment, Qingyang Huan came to his senses and spoke softly.

"Yao three hundred and eighty-six" We entered the silver passage again, but unlike the last time, these space passages built in the cave extend in all directions, and a space world will appear every other distance.

Just like a big tree branches into different branches, each branch bears fruits.

The domino in his hand has the handprint of Elder Zuku, so he can naturally enter these passages.

Through the hazy mirror, I looked towards a space, which was densely packed like twinkling stars, with bone patterns, precious blood and other treasures floating in it.

However, he could only stare.

He could not enter these spaces.

Soon he found the space No. 386, but he was completely dumbfounded.

"Senior Huangzun, what should I do about that?"

This ancestral library is basically a desolate world, with mountains and valleys, lush forests, birds and beasts, giant beasts roaring, and rounds of blazing sun suspended in the void.

He saw the Netherworld Demonic Jiao.

It was a large dark dragon, its scales shone with cold light.

Each large scale was as big as a millstone.

It was lying on the void and turned into a dark sun, sleeping soundly.

Compared with other giant beasts, it is surrounded by rich essence, and every breath stirs up a frenzy of essence.

As for the other flying boats, because of the different ferocious beasts they cast, they transformed into various beast shadows, but they are more like A dead thing.

"nice one."

Subconsciously, his throat surged.

The half-finished bone beast was also a bone beast.

Elder Zuku really did not lie.

The energy and spirit of the red flame flying boat he rode in and the dragon in front of him were simply incomparable.

More importantly, the bone beast has a unique sense of autonomy and can automatically attack when it encounters danger, while the flying boat needs to be controlled by human warriors to fight.

There is a huge difference between the two.

Being able to independently absorb the essence of heaven and earth means that the dragon in front of him is a real bone beast and cannot be seen as a semi-finished product at all.

"The control of the bone beast requires spiritual consciousness.

You must condense the prototype of the Yinglong Totem to suppress it, and then imprint it with spiritual consciousness to control this dragon bone beast."

Buzz Putting the dominoes in his hand on the silver light passage of this world, with the silver light flashing, Qingyang Huan stepped into this wild world. boom A quarter of an hour later, the divine light in the void exploded, dragons roared, and rounds of suspended blazing suns were impacted into the distance by the agitated power.

Qingyang Huan's body fell to the ground like a meteor.

"Cough cough cough" He stood up from the dust in the sky and looked at the sleeping dragons still clustered together in mid-air.

He said bitterly: "Wait for me to level up first, and then I will take you down."

After the words fell, Qingyang Huan sat cross-legged on the ground and took out the reward that Elder Zuku had given him earlier.

Perhaps it was because of the great elder's concern that these rewards indeed exceeded his expectations, and most of them were related to resources used for spiritual cultivation.

Now he is only in the second level of the spirit-embodied consciousness realm of the Soul-catching Realm.

Even if the prototype of Yinglong Totem is suppressed, the spiritual consciousness will be torn apart by the violence as soon as it penetrates into the dragon's interior, let alone leaving a mark on it

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