Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 810 Nether Token
At this moment, blessing to the soul!

The corner of Han Xiao's mouth curled up, as if he had grasped something faintly.

"Ow!"

The sound of the dragon chant went straight to the sky.

Han Xiao's whole body seemed to be surrounded by some kind of mysterious and mysterious power, and he stood up proudly in the majestic will of the dark dragon.

It's just that, for the first time, the will of the underworld dragon did not oppress Han Xiao, but instead strengthened his will, like a fish in water, like an eagle soaring in the sky.

Han Xiao only felt that he seemed to have merged into the will of the underworld dragon. Oh no, it should be said that it was the will of the underworld dragon. In front of his will, he chose to surrender.For a time, the resistance became a power boost, and the pressure became a power.

Han Xiao stood proudly on the 950th step, his aura swayed, and invisible air waves spread out, and in this air wave, there was a dragon's will that was so arrogant - the evil dragon's will!
I don't know how long it took, the evil dragon's will in Han Xiao's body gradually retracted into his body, and then he slowly closed his eyes.

A long time, a long time!
When Han Xiao opened his eyes again, it was already a whole day later.

"The Will of the Evil Dragon, Success!"

With Han Xiao's long howl, the temperament of the whole person seems to have been sublimated, and a unique "meaning" spreads around him.

Similar to sword intent, but higher than sword intent.For the first time, Han Xiao felt that his evil dragon's essence and blood merged with his entire energy.

He is the ancient evil dragon, and the ancient evil dragon is him.

And relying on this will of the evil dragon, Han Xiao seemed to have obtained a pass in the tower of the dead. The will of the dark dragon permeated in the tower could no longer exert any pressure on him.

On the contrary, with the help of the dark dragon's will, Han Xiao felt that the evil dragon's will that he had initially comprehended was improving bit by bit.

"call."

Han Xiao spit out a mouthful of turbid air, his body shook, and the will of the evil dragon emanating from his body immediately dissipated, without any traces showing.As soon as I realized it, I reached the level of being able to retract freely!

"I didn't expect that after this comprehension, I actually got another hole card." Han Xiao was in a good mood. In the past, just relying on the breath of the evil dragon could cause a crushing effect on opponents of the same level. The will of the dragon is naturally even more against the sky.

……

"Get up! He finally stood up!"

Han Xiao sat quietly for a whole day, while the elders of the Nether Dragon Clan stood outside the Tower of the Dead and watched for a whole day.

When Han Xiao stood up, they clearly felt that Han Xiao seemed to no longer be afraid of the will of the dragon, and he started climbing the tower again.

"It is said that the last fifty steps, one step, is equal to the previous one, and the pressure increased by each step is increased by ten times. And the last ten steps are even more terrifying. The difference between each step is one hundred Doubling the coercion, I don't know if this kid can really succeed in reaching the summit."

"In any case, the will and strength shown by this kid are far beyond our imagination. This is not like a martial artist in the good luck realm at all. Even this old man is ashamed of himself!" Another old man with white beard and hair said with emotion .

"Since he is the one who prophesied, this son will definitely be able to climb to the top." The Lord of the Nether City stared at Han Xiao in the light curtain, and his heart burst out with unprecedented joy.

Han Xiao, with his own performance, has not only been recognized by the will of the dark dragon, but also by the dark dragon family.

Without the terrifying coercion brought by the will of the underworld dragon, no matter whether the coercion brought by the last fifty steps is a hundred times or a thousand times, for Han Xiao, it is naturally extremely easy and casual.

Climbing all the way up, fifty steps, for Han Xiao at this time, it is simply a piece of cake.

In the blink of an eye a few times, Han Xiao had already reached the end of the steps.

In front, there is a circular platform with a half-person-high stone platform in the middle.From a distance, Han Xiao saw a long token inserted straight into the center of the empty stone platform.

Before he got close, Han Xiao had an unspeakable pressure to stop him from moving forward. He smiled lightly and activated the will of the evil dragon, and the resistance suddenly collapsed and disappeared invisible.

Han Xiao walked over with strides, and reached out to grab the token curiously. The surface of the token was dull and dull. I don’t know what material it is famous for, but it feels a little difficult to hold it.

With Han Xiao's current strength, even he felt a little strenuous, probably weighing hundreds of thousands of catties.

"What is this?" Han Xiao raised his eyebrows. The tower of the dead is difficult to climb, but when he reached the top of the tower, he saw such a broken token, which was really disappointing.

"Hiss!" Suddenly, a shock seemed to flash in Han Xiao's mind, and then he felt his hand was lightly punctured, and a drop of blood leaked out, which automatically merged into the token.

This black token, which looked bleak at first, actually flashed a dark red light, as if it had been revived, filled with an indescribable power, as if a wave of the token was enough to destroy the world generally!
"Could this be the sacred object that the Nether City Lord said?" Han Xiao squeezed the token in his hand and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling.

The old man, the Lord of the Nether City, is really insidious enough. The sacred object of the Nether Dragon Clan that he promised to him turned out to be obtained by himself.

Han Xiao put away the "resurrected" token, turned his head and looked around, and made sure that there were no other items except this token, then walked out of the tower and returned the same way.

The thousand-story steps almost killed Han Xiao when he climbed the tower, but for the current Han Xiao, there is no pressure at all.

Walking out of the Tower of Dead Souls, Han Xiao held the black token of Zhao and walked through the misty cold fog in the Tower of Dead Souls. Wherever he passed, everything withered.

The evil spirit on the black token is really rare in the world, and it actually makes all the magic circles in the soul circle break down without attack.

Therefore, Han Xiao didn't need to worry about any danger at all. He just strode forward. After walking for less than half an hour, Han Xiao returned to the edge of Tallinn.

From a distance, you can see the Lord of Nether City, Elder Mingheng, General Dark Soul, and the elders of the Minglong clan standing outside the tower forest.

To Han Xiao's surprise, there was a handsome young man among the crowd. Although he looked young, his strength was unfathomable. He was probably a strong man above the Ninth Transformation Realm.

Han Xiao gave the Dark Soul General a hard look first, then cupped his hands and said to the Nether City Lord: "City Lord, I have already climbed to the top of the Tower of the Dead, this is the token found on the top of the tower, how about it, my test Passed?"

The Lord of the Nether City took the black token, smiled lightly, and handed the token back to Han Xiao, saying lightly: "Your performance is beyond my expectations. This token is called the Nether Token. It is a sacred object of my Minglong family. According to the agreement, this token is yours."

(End of this chapter)