Chapter 810
Choose the largest light sphere, more than ten meters long, it is impossible to hold it in the palm of your hand, you can only walk over it.

With the passage of time, the power of the restraint is weakening, and the ancient sword spirit complies with the laws here, so the restraint was lifted without much effort.

"Ong!"

A vast and majestic atmosphere filled the entire circular building in an instant. Lynch was ejected and fell several hundred meters away.

The buttocks were about to split, but fortunately the white robe offset part of the strength, otherwise it would have been possible to be shocked to death, but the strength was still too low.

After touching his butt, he stood up and looked towards the ball of light.

"hiss……"

There was a sound of gasping for breath, and Lynch was completely stunned. A hundred meters away from him, a huge bone floated, exuding a vast dragon power.

"A real keel!"

There are many kinds of bones on the body of a real dragon. The most common bones are the abdomen and the tail.

The second is the back, and the best is the spine, which is the essence of a real dragon.

The vast dragon power emanates from this spine, and spreads continuously along the passage.

In the eastern area, Jiaolong was entrenched at the entrance of a cave, unable to enter for a long time, roaring.

Suddenly!

Jiaolong's body fell from the air, trembling with fright, crawling on the ground, raised his head with difficulty, and looked at the northern area.

"Dragon, it's the breath of a dragon!"

The voice of Jiaolong Shengzi was trembling. In front of the real dragon, he was just a fake dragon, with only a trace of dragon blood in his body.

This is the difference between the real dragon and the pseudo-dragon. The blood of the real dragon is pure, even the lowest real dragon is still a dragon, and it cannot be compared with the pseudo-dragon.

The dragon clan is also divided into three, six, and nine classes. The first-class real dragons are covered with gold, and when they grow up, the lowest is the Dragon King, and even reaches the level of the Dragon King.

There are also black dragons, ordinary dragons, etc., and only the golden dragon is the ancestor of the dragons.

In the east passage, Zhu Qiong is also advancing slowly. The east passage is the longest, because it is the place where Nan Gongze lives, and the terrain is more complicated.

When Long Wei came out, ten people stopped in their tracks one after another, with expressions of shock on their faces.

"Could it be that the dragon has evolved into a real dragon?"

Someone asked Zhu Qiong, how could there be a dragon breath here, this is incredible.

False dragons appeared at most in Tianyan Continent. As for real dragons, they are just legends, and no one has ever seen them.

"No, it takes at least a thousand years for a pseudo-dragon to evolve into a real dragon. The Son of Flood Dragon is only two hundred years old, so it is impossible to evolve into a real dragon!"

Some of the secrets outside the Tianyan Continent are only qualified to be known by the peerless heavenly pride. Obviously, Zhu Qiong knows more information than others.

"Could it be that the treasure was discovered in other passages?"

Yao Qian of Burning Moon Valley looked puzzled, there was only this possibility, the breath came from the north, very close to the east.

"It is very possible that there are people from us in every passage, and they will naturally join us when they get the treasure."

Zhu Qiong was not very worried, a team of ten people, even if Lynch was strong, there would be no place to die.

There are people from four families in each team. If they get the treasure, of course they will share it equally, and everyone didn't continue to say anything.

Longwei suppressed the human race to a certain extent, but not very much. For the beast race and the monster race, he was the emperor, born with blood pressure.

"Stop discussing, let's continue in-depth!"

The Zhanjia genius Zhanyou said at this time, a little impatient, killing Lynch is the key, don't let him escape.

Long Wei lasted for a full ten breaths before slowly stopping. The Son of Flood Dragon flew up from the ground and hovered in the void.

"I must get the breath of the real dragon. If the treasure left by the dragon clan can help me convert into the blood of the real dragon, I will be able to call the wind and call the rain when I am in the clan."

The eyes of Jiaolong Shengzi exuded scarlet color. Seeing the ten people walking in from outside the passage, there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and he didn't pay attention to the ten humans.

Zhu Qiong and the others also saw the holy son of Jiaolong, and they all paid attention to their guards. The ancestors told them that in the sword field, try not to conflict with the monster clan.

"Humans, this is not where you came, get out."

The Holy Son of Jiaolong screamed, telling Zhu Qiong and others to go away, the treasures here are not for human beings to get their hands on.

Only this stone gate has not been opened, and the other places have been visited by Jiaolong Shengzi, but there is nothing.

Two strange lions were placed on both sides of the stone gate, exuding a faint ominous power. When Zhu Qiong and others came in, they felt the pressure.

"Hmph, treasures are for those who are capable, what right do the Yaozu have to say such things?"

Zhanyou let out a cold snort, although the ancestors told them not to conflict with the Yaozu, it didn't mean they didn't dare to resist.

"Chat, since you are looking for death, then I will grant you, even a small human dares to challenge me."

Jiaolong Shengzi moved his body and rushed towards Zhanyou, his tyrannical aura spread out, and the ten people were on guard as if they were facing a big enemy.

"boom!"

The Son of Flood Dragon spewed out a ball of flames, enveloping Zhan You completely, and could only break open by force.

Several other people sacrificed their long swords one after another and joined the battle group.

"Son of Jiaolong, the treasure has not yet been born, we are now fighting each other, it is easy for others to take advantage of it, if we really have to fight for our lives, ten of us may not be your opponent."

Zhu Qiong is worthy of being the leader of the younger generation. After saying something, the Son of Jiaolong stopped immediately.

One-on-one, the Holy Son of Flood Dragon can destroy them one by one, and if ten people join forces, both will lose in the end.

"Hmph, let you live a little longer, all the treasures here belong to me, whoever dares to snatch them, don't even think about leaving here alive."

The Son of Flood Dragon had a threatening tone. Although the ten people were angry, they didn't say anything. They were all silently waiting for the treasure. As for the threat of Flood Dragon, they had long been ignored.

The two sides were divided into two camps, the Holy Son of Jiaolong was on the side, and ten human races were standing on the side. Because of the purple beam of light outside, most of them couldn't get in.

Lynch got up from the ground, staring at the real dragon spine exuding light gold, his mouth was about to twitch with laughter.

Although it wasn't the purest golden dragon backbone, it was still a real dragon, and the laws of the dragon clan contained in it could be described as terrifying to him now.

At least given him ten years, he couldn't completely refine it, extract the true dragon's law little by little, blend it into his body, and finally make it into the body of a real dragon.

The aura of the real dragon was too strong, and Lynch couldn't get close at all. When he was ten meters away, he was automatically bounced away, which made Lynch very difficult.

Real dragon backbones are good things to put in the Real Martial Immortal Realm, otherwise Nan Gongze wouldn't collect them, how could a small eighth-rank Martial Saint collect them.

It is even more impossible for Lynch to give up. With the backbone of a real dragon, he can help him build a body of a real dragon, and his growth potential in the future can be comparable to that of a real dragon.

Even the Emperor Realm is not the end.

With Lynch's current potential, it is not difficult to grow to the height of his previous life, but if he wants to take a step forward, he needs more powerful talents and more treasures to lay a solid foundation for himself.

If he didn't know about the Real Martial Immortal Realm, perhaps Lin Qi had been silently striving to become an emperor all his life, and his vision would be broadened, and his mentality would naturally change.

Time passed minute by minute, seven days passed in the blink of an eye, and there was not much time left for Lynch.

"Fight!"

There is no other way, Lynch can only collect it forcibly, mobilize the Nine Absolute Sword Soul, communicate with the ancient sword spirit, and wearing the dragon-slaying armor, I don't believe that I can't get close.

With the blessing of so many treasures, Lynch continued to go deeper, only five steps away from the real dragon's spine.

The Nine Absolute Sword Soul appeared, and a vast and thick force enveloped Lin Qi like seven mountains, resisting all external pressure.

Lynch's pressure suddenly eased, and he continued to move forward. The real dragon spine appeared in front of him, and there were thick dragon laws flashing on it.

Who has such a great ability to kill the real dragon, and it was disassembled, and the spine fell into the hands of Nan Gongze.

He took out the storage ring, wrapped the entire real dragon spine, and forcibly dragged it in.

"Take it, give it to me!"

Blue veins emerged from Lynch's face. At this moment, he not only had to bear the pressure of the real dragon, but also distracted his mind and put the real dragon's spine into the storage ring.

Sweat drenched the front of the clothes, and the strange thing was that the white robe was absorbed automatically, and released a cool breath, which made Lynch feel comfortable all over.

The uncomfortable feeling just now disappeared, and my whole body seemed to be full of strength.

Longwei's pressure has decreased, and the speed of collection has been accelerated. The real dragon's spine is still struggling. After all, it contains the real dragon's will, which cannot be desecrated.

The real dragon spine has been restrained for more than 3000 years, and the dragon power contained in it is less than one ten-thousandth of its heyday. It is conceivable how powerful the dragon clan is.

The once-present Lord of Ten Thousand Realms, the dragon clan commands the world, and even the human race obeys the call.

With the changes of the times, the ancestor dragons disappeared, and the dragon clan fell into a slump. Since then, it has gradually declined. In addition, the dragon clan has reproduced extremely slowly, and the number is getting smaller and smaller. This is also one of the main reasons.

In desperation, the Dragon Clan mates with other Jiao Clans for the purpose of making the Dragon Clan more prosperous. Although the Jiao Clan has a trace of dragon veins in their bodies, they need to jump into the Dragon Gate or practice for a thousand years to become a real dragon.

This kind of probability is too small and too small, among ten thousand flood dragons, it may not be possible to produce a real dragon.

The real dragon's spine slowly disappeared, and was dragged into the storage ring by Lynch. When he left, he slowly refined it. One day, he would be able to integrate this real dragon's spine into himself.

The body of a real dragon has not appeared for many years.

This kind of system not only has the characteristics of the human race, but also has the talent of the dragon race. If you cultivate to a high level, you can become a real dragon and soar into the sky.

After picking up the real keel, Lynch looked down at something, the ball of light was not big, so he reached out and grabbed it.

After removing the restraint, an animal skin fell into Lynch's palm, very soft.

"It's a map!"

Spreading the animal skin in the palm of his hand, Lynch inspected it, and found that it was a map, and he had no idea of ​​the terrain recorded on it.

But this animal skin surprised Lin Qi greatly. It is at least a tenth-order monster, which is equivalent to the existence of a human Emperor Wu. This kind of monster, even in the Tianyan Continent, is absolutely impossible to hunt and kill.

Except for the emperor, who can kill the tenth-order monsters, they all live in the monster tribes, and humans can't set foot there.

(End of this chapter)

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