Chapter 2291 Collective Extraction [Second Update]

Long Xiang shouted loudly, and asked Long Kun and the dragon clan to kill Lin Qi while he was restraining Long Xi.

Without hesitation, Long Kun's dozens of dragons attacked together, turned into dragons, and crushed Lin Qi.

The battle started instantly, Long Xi was trapped by Long Xiang, unable to escape, hit the ground from the ground into the air, sending out bursts of roar.

It attracted the attention of many human races, gathered in the distance, and watched the battle.

"Lynch, die!"

Long Kun endured it for a long time, and finally broke out. The terrifying dragon law crushed him.

He almost killed Lin Qi that day, but he didn't expect that in just a few months, he would grow to a third-rank immortal, and he could not be allowed to grow.

"kill me?"

Lynch didn't bother to talk to them, didn't even bother to say anything, the Red Sha law was sacrificed, and all the dragons were lazy, and their law was almost imprisoned.

The fear from the soul, those low-level dragons, trembled with fright.

Lian Longxi couldn't resist Hongsha's suppression that day, not to mention these dragons with low blood.

Who would have expected that in Lin Qi's body, there was actually the law of red evil, which suppressed the natural blood, so that the fighting power of Long Kun and other dragons dropped sharply, to less than [-]%.

Including Longxiang, they cannot be spared.

Only Long Xi, who has the blood of Desolate Dragon, could no longer feel the suppression of Hong Sha's blood. With a crushing blow, Long Xiang was thrown into the air, lying on the ground, twitching constantly, afraid of Hong Sha's suppression.

"Bang bang bang..."

Lynch made a move suddenly, and a series of dragon punches hit their heads, and they were all dizzy, and Lynch beat them up.

Lie on the ground, not daring to resist.

After leaving the ice sea, Lynch extracted some blood of the Red Fiend and purified it repeatedly. The power of the blood became purer and thousands of times stronger than before.

Hundreds of dragons gathered around, all prostrate in place, not daring to move, lest they be beheaded.

Even Lin Qi couldn't believe that the blood power released by Hong Sha was so strong that the Dragon Clan had no power to resist.

"In order to punish you, just like before, each dragon draws one-third of the blood, one-third of the energy, and one-third of the law."

Unceremoniously, the Tianyuan Tree plunged into their bodies, and extracted it crazily. The dozen or so dragons who took the shot quickly shriveled up and suffered serious physical losses.

Long Xi wanted to stop it, but it was too late. Lin Qi was very decisive in doing things, and did not give Long Xi a chance to advise.

In the blink of an eye, it has been completed, and even Long Xiang was not spared from more than a dozen dragons, and they were drawn miserably.

He is a seventh-rank Dragon Venerable, with a mellow body law. When he is extracted, part of it is integrated into his body, and his realm is slightly improved. The distance from the fourth-rank Immortal Venerable is greatly shortened.

"Lynch, you must die!"

Long Kun and other dragons roared angrily, losing one-third of their energy and principles, which caused too much damage to their bodies, and they could never recover. From then on, they were reduced to low-level dragons.

The red evil law was restrained, and the suppression of the blood disappeared. The hundreds of dragons who had gathered approached one after another, casting hateful glances at Lynch.

No matter who is right or wrong between them, from the perspective of the same clan, Lynch hurt the dragon clan.

"Boy, how dare you extract the blood essence of the dragon clan!"

Another senior dragon stood up and accused Lin Qi of going too far.

"Who else wants to meddle in other people's business, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless, this is between me and them, it has nothing to do with you."

Lynch blocked them back with a word. This was a personal grievance and had nothing to do with race.

If it turns into a race war, Lynch is not afraid.

"You all retreat!"

When Long Xi spoke, the wild dragon law was released, and other dragons did not dare to violate it. Long Xi is a descendant of the old dragon emperor, and he has the blood of the wild dragon, so his words carry weight.

Those dragons were very unwilling, and retreated to the distance. It was just a small fight, and it had nothing to do with the battle between the two major races.

Besides, Lynch didn't kill anyone, he just punished them.

"Today's punishment, I hope you can remember that without the contribution of your ancestors, you can enjoy today's glory, put away your so-called pride and dignity, and if you want to grow the Dragon Clan, you must first act in a low-key manner."

Lin Qi glanced at Long Kun and the others fiercely. There was no need to stay here, so he took Long Xi away and went deeper.

There was a fight here, but the witch clan didn't show up. Could it be that they found the location of the holy ancestor battle ax? This is not good news.

"Interesting, the little human race has several bloodlines!"

In the scene just now, many human races saw it clearly.

Lin Qi is not only a human race, but also has the blood of the dragon, and the blood of the red evil spirit, which is too strange.

How did he do it, one person has several bloodlines, and they can be perfectly integrated together.

As night fell, flames burned in countless places, and most of the battlefield was looted. Except for the weathered ones, most of the bones of the dragon were confiscated.

The Eight Treasures Stupa suddenly came out, trembling violently.

"Desolate Dragon Seal!"

The two exclaimed together, they should be so excited because they felt the wild dragon seal.

In ancient times, the Eight Treasures Buddha and the Wild Dragon Seal were both divine artifacts of the Immortal Emperor level, and there was some connection between them.

The wild dragon seal suppressed the holy ancestor's battle axe, and the Babao pagoda fell into the mortal world and became an ordinary spiritual weapon.

It was Lin Qi who brought the Babao Pagoda back to its peak step by step, reaching the height it is today.

"Did I tell you where it was?"

The war is about to start. The strength of tens of thousands of witches is absolutely terrifying. The strength of dragons should not be underestimated. The weakest party should be the human race.

"Eight Treasure Buddha, take me to find the Wild Dragon Seal!"

Not far away, as Lynch guessed, it should be underground. The earth's crust has changed over the years, mountains and rivers have overlapped, and the previous landforms can no longer be found.

In all likelihood, it sinks into the earth.

With Lin Qi's order, the Eight Treasures Buddha turned into a meteor and flew forward, followed by the two of them.

It is necessary to go one step ahead, and destroy the Wu Clan before they get the Holy Ancestral Tomahawk.

After walking for hundreds of miles, I kept turning and entering a narrow alley, and there was no road ahead.

"Lin, be careful, there are many witches ahead, and they are coming here."

By some unknown means, the Wu Clan also found the location of the Saint Ancestral Tomahawk.

If you go out at this time, you will definitely be discovered by the Wu Clan.

There was no way out ahead, which made Lynch very embarrassed.

"Lynch, the witch clan is here, what should we do!"

Long Xi was very anxious, the footsteps of the Wu Clan were getting closer and closer, and the dragon team was far away, hanging behind the Wu Clan.

"Eight Treasures Stupa, broken!"

Without hesitation, the Eight Treasures Stupa fell down suddenly, turning into thousands of pieces of golden light, the ground suddenly cracked, and a huge hole appeared, and the two bodies fell together.

The violent roar alarmed the Wu Clan, and the Lost Spear flew over from the sky and appeared at the entrance of the cave.

Since the two different auras rushed towards the face, there was witchcraft and the law of the wild dragon.

The Wu clan has been born for many epochs, and it is considered to be the longest-lived race in the universe.

In this era, the dragon race has the longest life span and the oldest race, which has been passed down for hundreds of millions of years, or even longer.

Ah Luoye was also among them, smelling the surroundings, raised her eyebrows.

"He's here too, be sure to catch him, and don't let him spoil the good things."

When I caught Lynch that day, I was very familiar with his aura.

The Witch Clan has special skills, and they can remember the smell of each other no matter how long they have been apart.

Who is he, everyone in the Wu Clan knows very well, with the tree of Tianyuan in his body, the nemesis of the Wu Clan.

To find the Ancestral Tomahawk, the first is to destroy the tree of Tianyuan, and the second is only the Ancestral Tomahawk, which can help them survive this era safely.

Spending several epochs in a row has a great connection with the Holy Ancestral Tomahawk.

A piercing chill hit, the air was not circulating, and the moment I came down, I almost suffocated, the surroundings were pitch black, and it was truly underground.

"What is this place?"

Long Xi asked in a low voice, and there were echoes from all around, which lasted for a long time.

It's like entering a certain vacuum world, because the air is not circulating, and no one has come down for thousands of years.

"Shh..."

Lynch made a noise-silencing motion, telling Long Xi to calm down first, restrain his momentum, and the Lost Spear came down to avoid being discovered.

Quietly hiding in the dark, a shadow passed by, and the Lost Spear entered the depths.

Then a large number of witches, armed with tinder, went underground.

Through the light, I can vaguely see a rough outline, like a huge stone that has been hollowed out from the middle.

The Eight Treasures Buddha returned to his body, and an inexplicable pulling force was guiding the direction, which should be issued by the wild dragon seal.

"Let's go find the Wild Dragon Seal!"

With the power of traction, the next step is much simpler. With Long Xi, he walked forward quickly, bypassing those witches, and rushing into the black passage. He didn't know what was hidden inside.

It's like entering an unknown world.

A large number of dragons and humans followed in, and under the illumination of countless fires, the world below was as bright as day.

The traction force is getting stronger and stronger, the Eight Treasure Buddha wants to rush out of the body and combine with the wild dragon seal.

The two treasures of the dragon clan, representing the supreme power of the dragon clan, were refined by the first generation of wild dragons.

The Babao Buddha imprisoned the sinful dragon, and the wild dragon seal ordered the dragon clan.

Occasionally, the sound of fighting can be heard, getting wider and wider, and golden rays of light burst out from the depths of the ground, like a piece of golden gold, suddenly dug out by someone.

"Desolate Dragon Seal!"

Long Xi exclaimed, feeling the breath of the wild dragon seal.

She is not the only one, all dragons, witches, and humans have sensed it.

For more than a month, more than 1000 people who have come in have long known the secrets of this place, looking for the Dragon Clan's Wild Dragon Seal, and the Witch Clan's Saint Ancestor Battle Axe.

Obtaining these two treasures is tantamount to obtaining an ancient artifact and the treasure of the Wu Clan. In the future, the Wu Clan can be rampant and have a chance to live through countless epochs.

This kind of treasure, even if you fight your life, you have to get it.

The blood in his body was ready to move, but Lynch didn't speak, his excitement was self-evident.

Regardless of whether he can get the Wild Dragon Seal or not, the primary goal is to destroy the Holy Ancestral Tomahawk, which is the number one.

The underground world is getting wider and wider. The golden light beam seems to be able to illuminate the land every time. The terrifying dragon power is released from the depths, covering the sky and covering the earth.

There is also a terrifying law of the witch clan, wanting to break free from the shackles and escape from this world.

The two great weapons have been fighting each other for tens of millions of years.

It is said that reaching the level of an immortal emperor can no longer be called a spirit treasure, but a magic weapon, possessing unpredictable power.

(End of this chapter)

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