Chapter 403

"Roar!"

The phantom little dragon roared and glared at Li Shenzhi.

"Snapped."

"puff."

After two consecutive movements, the phantom dragon exploded again, and another part of the phantom body was put into the bronze coffin.

After reuniting again, the strength of the soul in his body has dropped to the level of three million feet.

The spirit villain held the illusory little dragon in his hand and looked at it repeatedly.

This thing followed him from Tongtian Tower, and wanted to take him away.

He had experienced it once when he was in Jinsheng Realm.

Co-authoring this Taixu Hualong chapter, the dragon spirit that was created has no other ideas except to seize the house.

Seeing being pinched by Li Shenzhi, the phantom little dragon squeaked and struggled constantly, wanting to rush out.

Li Shenzhi sensed it carefully, and found that the phantom dragon didn't have much memory in his body.

Some are just transformations over a long period of time, a little bit from scratch, and then later the psychic became conscious.

The relevant memory fragment is facing countless regular hairsprings in the eighty-one-fold space.

The years of silence, even it itself does not know how long.

After reading it, Li Shenzhi had no choice but to give up.

This kind of cookie-cutter picture, he read it is quite boring, there is no clue at all.

On the contrary, it is because the memory of assimilation is too long, and it is easy to wrap yourself in it.

He came here to further investigate the mystery, but now he has been drawn in again.

"boom!"

Then, the spirit villain continued to attack, crushing the phantom little dragon.

Until the imaginary little dragon's aura is like a gossamer, there is only less than [-] feet of soul strength left.

Only then did Li Shenzhi stop, and then kicked him out of the court, temporarily suppressing him in his palm.

Until this moment, he had no time to check his surroundings.

There was silence.

Looking at it now, what was thought to be the space under the Bronze Hall is actually a cave world that blends into the depths of the earth.

The top is still the soil layer, and when it reaches the middle layer, it has already merged with the cave sky.

"Extraordinary birds in the imperial realm."

Looking at the nine huge strange beasts hanging in the air, and feeling the terrifying aura falling down, Li Shenzhi couldn't help but coughed again.

The majesty of the Nine-Headed Emperor Realm Alien Bird was too much for him.

Thinking that he got the corpse of the demon emperor before, he was still complacent, thinking it was a big harvest.

Here, there are nine corpses that are stronger than the breath of the demon emperor.

People are bigger than dragons, they are simply pissed off.

After looking around, Li Shenzhi discovered the problem. He turned his head and looked at the altar in the distance.

These nine alien birds, suspended in the air, happened to be distributed around the altar, forming an inexplicable formation.

It depends on who is said to say that the Nine-Headed Emperor Realm is precious.

If it is really a sacrifice to the real dragon of creation, the exotic birds in the emperor's realm are nothing more than meat in the mouth of the real dragon of creation.

After carefully looking at it for a while, Li Shenzhi didn't see any clues.

The bronze coffin lit up, and a bluish-white light flew out, turning into a green moon and luck.

"This is where."

"Ah... so many emperor corpses."

After a burst of exclamation, the horror in Qingyue and Tianyun's eyes could not be suppressed.

"Is this the mysterious place that the elder said?"

Qingyue covered her mouth lightly and spoke softly.

"Can you see any luck?"

Li Shenzhi pointed to the corpse of the alien bird emperor floating in the void, and pointed to the altar.

This is mainly for Tianyun.

"This should be a kind of sacrifice."

Tianyun tilted his head and looked at it for a long time, and finally spoke hesitantly.

No way, she was a Martial Arts Great Sage before her reincarnation, and her vision was fine when she was not promoted to a king.

"They all have wings."

"There are nine places like this in the Great Wilderness, and this is just one of them."

Li Shenzhi told what he knew.

Tianyun's vision is not good, so is his vision.

Who told everyone to be in Yongzhou, there is no inheritance of the master of the world, and there are no powerful ancestors.

All the way to practice, all rely on killing and killing.

"According to the rumors, there are nine kinds of gods, birds and beasts on the body of the real dragon, and the winged bird is one of them."

Qingyue pointed to the strange birds in the void, and said, "The other eight places, do they represent the other eight different beast elements?"

Tianyun's eyes flashed, and he said, "There are nine ruins in total, so it means that there will be a total of eighty-one emperor-level bones."

While speaking, Tianyun let out a sigh, and then flew towards the sky.

"Be careful, don't come close."

Seeing this, Li Shenzhi hurriedly followed.

"Look at the position of the eyes of these exotic birds."

Protected by Li Shenzhi in his arms, Tianyun stretched out his fingers and looked in the direction of the altar.

"go with!"

As she said that, a handful of yarrow appeared in her hand, shook slightly, and burst into flames.

The jumping flames were quickly extinguished, but the fallen dust did not fall, but instead formed a cyclone in the air.

"Look."

"puff."

"Sister."

In an instant, Tianyun's body shook, and blood gushed out from his mouth.

In a hurry, Li Shenzhi put his big hand on his back, and blood flowed into Tian Yun's body to help him stabilize his injury.

He took out the eighth-order demon blood and soul beads, and merged them into Tianyun's body.

"Senior sister, are you okay?"

The two fell back, and Qingyue felt that she stepped forward to hold Tianyun.

"fine."

Tianyun's face was pale, indicating that Qingyue was fine, then turned to look at Li Shenzhi.

"Have you seen clearly?"

Li Shenzhi nodded, his eyes fell from the void.

When the ashes of the yarrow just burned were scattered, he caught a glimpse and saw a vague line.

One end of the thread is tied to the head of the exotic bird, and the other end falls on the altar.

It looks like flying a kite.

Afterwards, Li Shenzhi flew up and headed towards the altar.

I want to see what the hell is on the altar.

When he came to the altar, the figure beside him covered by white bones caught his attention.

"what?"

At this moment, Li Shenzhi saw an acquaintance.

In a moment, he found the memory of this person from the depths of his memory.

The memory is short but deep.

One arm, holding a steel knife, with tough eyes.

"Slay the dragon!"

Back then in the Demon Realm of the Realm, after killing the Cloud Crystal Demon Tiger with the Vulcan Thunder, many brothers died.

I thought that Tulong also fell at that time.

Why is it here?

The consciousness swept across the fallen figure, and there was no life in the perception.

Li Shenzhi approached, ready to restrain himself and send him into the bronze coffin.

"Buzz!"

however……

Suddenly, Tu Long, who was already lifeless, opened his eyes suddenly, and stood up stiffly from the bone dregs.

Kaka!

There were tremors on the ground covered with bone debris all around.

Groups of bone fragments protruded from the ground, and figures stood out one after another.

Ancient syllables sounded from the mouths of these figures.

"Feast."

At this moment, Qingyue and Tianyun, surrounded by one side, suddenly felt a pain in their souls.

On the contrary, Li Shenzhi came back to his senses with just a shudder.

"Ah."

The moment he was startled, he had already returned to Qingyue and Tianyun, protecting the two girls in his arms.

"Feast."

"Feast."

The ancient sacrificial sound sounded again, and countless figures stood up from the surrounding bone fragments.

These figures, according to the robes on their bodies, can be seen to be divided into several eras.

On the contrary, like dragon slaying, there are very few people wearing the contemporary robes of Dragon Worshiping Small World.

As the sacrificial sounds continued, the altar trembled, and the nine huge exotic birds in the void trembled.

The illusory lines tied to them suddenly tightened, and the power of nine lines was introduced into the center of the altar.

On the altar, a black shadow covering the sky and the sun was slowly pulled out by the lines.

"The Mark of the True Dragon."

Li Shenzhi's spirit froze, he could only see the huge dragon's head, covering the void like a mountain.

Kongdong's eyes open and close, day and night alternate.

There are four seasons changing again, goose feathers and heavy snow are flying, and thousands of miles are frozen.

In a blink of an eye, the temperature rose, and it was born two days later.

At the same time, Qingyue and Tianyun trembled and were about to bow down.

A true dragon mark appeared on each of them.

Under the cover of the True Dragon Mark, Qingyue and Tianyun were extremely suppressed.

"Your Majesty!"

On the altar, seeing the three of Li Shenzhi standing upright, the illusory dragon shadow seemed to be enraged.

In the dark, there was a roar.

An even more powerful and unparalleled coercion came down again.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Li Shenzhi let out a cold voice. He tried to smash the imprints in Tianyun and Qingyue's bodies, but found that he couldn't succeed.

It seems that you can only break your own.

"Crush this mark."

After passing the sound transmission to the two, blood flashed on Li Shenzhi's body, and his murderous intent burst out.

In an instant, a long-haired monkey covered in strong blood rushed into Long Ying first.

At this moment, the killing spirit of Yonghe Faxiang, the power of gathering is not weaker than the king's Dzogchen blow.

"Boom!"

Yonghe Faxiang and Longying collided together, and the blood in the sky exploded.

The huge dragon shadow swayed for a while, cracks opened on its body, but after two breaths, it recovered.

At this moment, Long Ying became even more angry. The creatures of the ant rank dared to provoke it.

Clang!

The next moment, Li Shenzhi's attack landed again.

He noticed that although the dragon shadow on the altar was majestic and tyrannical, it hadn't reached the point where he couldn't resist it.

Let's see what is buried deep in the altar.

The sound of boundless sacrifices all around continued to rise and fall, but to Li Shenzhi, it didn't have a big impact.

The real dragon imprint in his body had already been shattered by him.

As for the abnormal changes in the body caused by the possession of the phantom dragon, he only needs to wait until he leaves before giving himself another ruthless blow.

Hundreds of millions of saber lights swept across, and Li Shenzhi easily killed him on the altar.

On the other side, Qingyue and Tianyun, who were assisted by the God Chain of the Twin Roots, also worked together to shatter the mark of the real dragon, and began to clean up the figures around them who were making sacrificial sounds.

After stepping on the altar, Li Shenzhi felt the phantom little dragon that had been sealed in his palm tremble sharply.

Then, a flash of hostility flashed in his eyes, and the saber energy swept across his palm, about to crush Xiaolong's remnant soul.

"Do not kill me."

Feeling the crisis of life and death, Xiaolong, who had been pretending to be stupid, sent out a panic.

Just know that this thing pretends to be dead, it is impossible to have no will.

"Inside the altar is a sacred bone of a true dragon."

(End of this chapter)

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