Everyone is a demon, why are you covered in holy light?.

Chapter 229 The Long River of Golden Threads, The Giant Dragon in the Sea!
Second floor, quiet room.

Yang An input his own mana into the already drawn formation.

As soon as the mana entered the formation, those complicated lines on the ground seemed to swell, like bubbles.

It's just a matter of counting breaths. Originally, it was just a formation composed of blood lines, as if it had become flesh and blood.

According to the cultivation method of shell raising technique, Yang An threw the prepared materials into the formation one by one.

Materials falling into the formation quickly became shattered, and merged with the formation.

Soon, when the formation and all the materials were combined, the ground returned to its original appearance, as if nothing had happened.

A heart-piercing sourness spread from the top of the head to the soles of the feet, Yang An pulled out the true feather of the spinal cord from behind, and gently placed it in the formation.

There are words in his mouth, and he recites the mantra completely according to the records of the practice method, without any mistakes or omissions.

Once a mistake is made, it is very likely to fail and cause a certain degree of backlash to itself.

Fortunately, the process was extremely smooth, without any mistakes, and soon those formations seemed to come alive, all attached to the spinal cord feathers, as if they had consciously penetrated into the spinal cord true feathers.

At this moment, Yang An suddenly felt the flow of mana in the true feathers of the spinal cord. Although it was only a faint trace, it was still changing more and more.

Although the spinal cord feather is a part of his body, as a body part, this thing is still in its infancy, and it can only be used as a weird weapon.

It can be used as a shell cultivation technique to train it into its own body, and this feeling will be completely different.

It seems that Spinal Feather is also like a real monk, but his mana is low now, and once he grows to a sufficient level in the future, he can also do everything a monk can do.

Moreover, don't forget that Spinal Cord Feather itself can continue to evolve, evolution plus practice, the future power will definitely be impressive.

This is not just as simple as having a special part, which is equivalent to at least double the strength, and it is the same as Yang An, so there is no need to bear any price.

The shell raising technique is worthy of being a technique that originated from the stele of the underground magic method, it is really extraordinary!
Yang An let go of the hand that was holding the spinal cord. Now he no longer needs to hold the thing to function, he just needs to control it with consciousness, and he can even let it play freely, which also frees his hand.

shhhhh--

Countless white feathers fluttered continuously in midair, leaving scratches like white lines in the air, which quickly disappeared.

The original white feather was only extremely sharp, but now with the blessing of mana, it will become even more terrifying.

In addition, since it is one body, the spinal cord real feather can also activate any spells mastered by Yang An, without any obscurity.

When the dark red flames burned on the countless white feathers, it seemed that Yang An was surrounded by countless fire snakes.

It's just that the cultivation base above the true feathers of the spinal cord is still very weak, unable to exert the full strength of Yang An, and many spells cannot be used alone for the time being, and still need to grow.

Putting the true feather of the spinal cord into the body, Yang An immediately took out the golden order given to him by the old man Boyu just now.

After inputting mana into the Jin Chong Token, the Jin Chong Token disintegrated immediately, turning into a thick red mist and spinning quickly in the void in front of Yang Eucalyptus.

This also means that the Golden Token has been consumed.

It wasn't until the red mist condensed into a dark hole in front of Yang An, like a red eyeball opened in nothingness, that the entrance to the river of golden strands was completely finalized, and then Yang An stepped forward and entered it .

There was a flash of brilliance in front of my eyes, and the scene changed drastically. It was no longer a quiet room in a small attic, but turned into an abyss like the bottom of the sea.

Along with Yang An's breathing, the water poured into Yang An's mouth and nose violently, and entered his chest cavity, and there was a burning pain in his chest.

Yang An obviously didn't expect to enter this place through the entrance, and there would be such a scene, so he quickly used his power to protect himself and entered the state of holding his breath, so that it would have no effect.

This place is like a seabed, extremely deep and dark, as if capturing all the silence and loneliness.

However, in this dark and quiet world, there are countless red lights.

They seemed to be floating in dark water, glowing eerie red.

These unique rays of light appear extremely abrupt in the vast seabed, as if they are telling the secrets hidden deep in the seabed.

At a glance, these lights are obviously full of light, but they still can't illuminate the bottom of the sea. It's like being in darkness forever.

The entrance behind him disappeared suddenly, turned into a red mist again and gathered on the back of Yang An's hand, leaving a flame mark on the back of his hand.

Yang An immediately understood that as long as he got what he wanted, this mark might send him away from here immediately.

But, looking at so many lights, how should he find them?

A thought arose in Yang An's mind, and he looked at the nearest light to him. There seemed to be a special atmosphere in the bright light of the fire.

His body slowly floated up, and he was about to get closer and take a closer look.

At this time, a pair of huge eyes suddenly lit up in the darkness, like two huge clocks, a violent wave suddenly rose on the bottom of the sea, and countless lights danced in an instant.

The tide caused Yang An to keep retreating, and he retreated several feet before he managed to stabilize his figure, but when he looked in front of him again, his eyes suddenly froze.

In the deep seabed, a gigantic monster was winding in the darkness. On its ferocious head, two huge eyes were looking at Yang An, only a foot away from Yang An.

Although the place is full of sea water, Yang An can intuitively feel a cold breath sweeping across his body.

What was looking directly at him turned out to be a huge dragon!

The bottom of the sea is sparkling and clear, but it is impossible to look directly into the deep depths. It is a giant dragon hundreds of feet long, twisting its long body on the bottom of the sea, causing crazy waves.

Those red lights were hanging on its body, intertwined with the flesh and blood extending from its body, filling the bottom of the sea.

On the top of the dragon's ferocious looking head, there is also a golden lamp shining brightly.

It's just that the light on the lamp is covered by a layer of seawater, making it impossible to completely penetrate the seawater, and it looks like a huge ball of light emitting golden light.

He never expected that there would be a giant dragon in the long river of golden strands. This was the first time Yang An saw a real dragon, not a dragon.

Just when he didn't know what to do for a while, a majestic voice suddenly came into his ears out of thin air.

The giant dragon raised its huge dragon head slightly, just a very small move, which also caused a wave on the bottom of the sea.

In the two huge nostrils, a pair of vortexes formed like a dragon sucking water.

It looked like he was sniffing Yang An's breath.

"Jin Chongling? Are you a disciple of Elder Zhuanyu?"

The dragon's voice sounded like a majestic elder.

But when he heard that it called Zhuanyu an elder, Yang An knew that the status of this giant dragon was obviously not as good as Zhuanyu.

"Under Yang An, it is Elder Zhuan Yu's personal disciple, who received the Golden Order from Master, and came here to seek the Dharma, and met Long Jun."

Yang An replied truthfully that in view of the coercion of the giant dragon, he could not judge the aura of cultivation emanating from his body, so he respectfully called the other party Dragon Lord.

"I am Lantern Dragon, the guardian of the golden river, and also your guide."

"Tell me, what do you want?"

Hearing that he was the disciple of the old man Zhuanyu, the dragon's tone softened a little.

Just now Yang An was still thinking about how to find the spell he wanted in the vast lights, but he didn't expect to be guided by a giant dragon, which was quite miraculous.

Lantern? ……lantern?The name fits perfectly.

"Dare to ask Dragon Lord, is there a forbidden technique in the long river?"

It's okay if you are looking for it yourself, but since it is guided by the lantern dragon, it is naturally impossible for Yang An to directly talk about light-based spells, but instead replaced it with forbidden spells.

After all, in this world, not only light-based spells are forbidden.

"You want a forbidden technique? Hehe, interesting!"

Hearing Yang An's request, Denglong seemed to laugh, the corners of his mouth turned up like a huge ravine, even showing huge fangs.

"Forbidden techniques are not without it!

But do you know that once infected with the forbidden technique, even death will become a luxury? "

"Of course I know, but I'm really curious about the forbidden technique, and I hope Lord Long can let me see it."

Hearing Yang An's answer, Denglong twisted his huge body slightly, but kept looking directly at Yang An.

"What kind of forbidden technique do you want?"

"May I ask Dragon Lord, what kind of forbidden techniques are there in the whole world?"

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