God of Fishing

Han Fei has seen this shocking scene only in his life.

This feeling is like the first time I saw the dragon boat, my heart was full of shock. I remember when I first saw the dragon boat, Han Fei felt: How could there be such a big boat in this world?

Now, Han Fei also feels the same: How can there be such a huge creature in this world? Before, Han Fei had some imagination about dragons in myths and legends, and expected to encounter them in the future. However, even the imaginary dragon is not so huge!

Although in the Palace of Ideals, Han Fei had also seen the existence of the Dragon Soul, but at that time only saw a big head. But now, everything is keel.

The bones are shining like jade, and even light red silk threads are scattered on them.

Above these keels, the shallow red threads are still trembling slightly, like red threads supporting this huge body.

Right in front of Han Fei, there was a dragon head, and the dragon teeth and dragon horns on his head were exactly like the rumors. Horns resemble deer, heads resemble camels, eyes resemble rabbits, necks resemble snakes, belly resemble mirages, scales resemble fish, claws resemble eagles, palms resemble tigers, ears resemble cows...

Han Fei was still marveling at the magic of the keel, and suddenly thought: This shouldn't be the blue dragon, right?

After all, the thing he got earlier was Fire Dragon Ball. But what about the dragon? Also known as the Eastern Blue Dragon. Although in this world, I don’t know if it’s this name? No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like playing with fire.

At this moment, Han Fei watched the scary bone overflowing with red silk, and slowly recovered from the previous shock.

"Bug~"

I saw those red silk threads, and a faint red halo suddenly appeared.

Viewed from the outside as a whole, the bones of this dragon are covered with red silk threads, like blood threads.

However, Han Fei and Old Turtle discovered something wrong almost at the same time: These red threads all came from the tributaries of the 95 **** rivers.

And these lines are not blood qi at all, but the dragon yuan qi that Han Fei just swallowed.

However, if you say that you are just outside the door, the Qi of Long Yuan is in the state of hairspring.

So, now these are like veins in the void, intertwined with each other. In terms of quantity, it is far better than the Long Yuan Qi before the giant gate.

Old Turtle: "This should be the so-called Dragon Yuan Qi, that's right. But what the emperor doesn't understand is that this dragon should not be able to be equal to the emperor. How could it fall behind this door? "

Han Fei frowned: "Are you sure, are we behind the door?"

The old tortoise thought for a moment: "I! I'm not sure, it may be in other dimensions."

Han Fei: "These Dragon Yuan Qi is gathering, and they just gathered."

Han Fei saw that the dragon's vitality began to converge into a cocoon at the center of the keel's eyebrows. Obviously, these movements occurred when I came in.

Han Fei asked suspiciously: "Old Yuan, do you think this looks like a formation?"

The old tortoise pondered for a long time: "The formation is not like a formation, but it seems that some kind of power is recovering."

"Fuck!"

Han Fei was stunned at the time; "Resuscitation? After so long, there are only bones left. Can this be resuscitated?"

The old tortoise said: "The physical body can't be recovered naturally, but the soul..."

"Oh, let me go!"

"Boom!"

Without saying anything, Han Fei instantly gathered his fists and slammed his fist directly towards the cocoon.

"Wow!"

I only saw a large piece of Longyuan Qi, which gathered into a fog, like a big cover, but was blasted back several tens of meters by the fist mark of the sacrificial body. Then, the power group surrounded by the fist seal of the body.

"Boom!"

The fist mark of the sacrificial body exploded, but it was wrapped tightly by the massive Long Yuan Qi, and it did not damage the cocoon.

Han Fei's expression changed drastically; "No, the strong human race and the dragon race in the deserted grave are hostile forces. If this is to revive this dragon soul, where can I leave alive? Old Yuan, shoot him."

"Om!"

The blood mist is permeated, and the red cocoon that intends to gather the dragon's vitality is wrapped and protected in it.

"Puff puff!"

The old tortoise shot, but only saw red lines spread out. The black mist power of the old tortoise was stabbed into a hornet's nest in an instant.

Just listen to the old tortoise shouting: "No! The emperor's current power is too weak. Unless you have chaotic energy to supplement the emperor, you will not be able to resist the dragon's vitality."

Han Fei turned into a great ape, and the embroidery needle appeared among his hands.

"The Monkey King has three thousand sticks."

Han Fei wanted to break the red cocoon now. No matter what, nothing weird can be born from that cocoon.

At this moment, Han Fei can be said to have shot with all his strength, a thousand waves of great force swept across.

"Roar!"

"puff!"

Suddenly, just listening to the big red cocoon, there seemed to be dragons trembling.

Han Feidun time, a mouthful of blood spurted out. The embroidery needle in his hand was directly blown away. Is this Nima really recovering?

Just listen to the old tortoise yelling frantically: "Quickly rush in, you rush in."

Han Fei was speechless: "I'm crazy, that's the dragon clan, didn't I rush in to find death?"

The old tortoise eagerly said: "No! You forgot how you swallowed the emperor's power? As long as you make a move, it doesn't even have a physical presence, it can't deal with you. In other words, he can't deal with your little one. gourd.

The old turtle continued: "According to what you said, dragons and humans are enemies. How do you fight this recovery?"

Han Fei seemed right to hear what Old Turtle said.

Although I don't know if this cocoon is really dangerous? However, I am really panicked now, and I feel that if I can't get rid of this cocoon, I am afraid this time I will fall.

It can't be said that this premonition is self-deceiving, and when it comes to the realm of the explorer, even the Dao is understood. Premonition has become a part of alertness.

Han Fei gritted his teeth suddenly: "Gemini magic."

Just watch the two clouds of mist suddenly rise.

With Han Fei's thoughts moving, the body of black mist entered the world of refining, and the body of white mist stepped across the cocoon.

Seeing that Han Fei came over by himself, Hong Wu suddenly saw countless red threads rolling over.

Only half a meter away from the cocoon, Han Fei seemed to see a shadow swimming inside. Although it was very vague, it should be in the shape of a snake, that is, a dragon if nothing happens.

Seeing this scene, Han Fei's expression became more solemn: He was here to hunt for treasure, not to deliver express. When encountering this kind of prehistoric super power, the thing that I have to think of is to prevent being taken away by this creature.

However, because of the relationship between refining the demon pot, theoretically he would not be taken away. This is the reason why the old tortoise let himself force the dragon's vitality.

Han Fei couldn't help being speechless: The strong man in the deserted grave does not know what his heart is? Let yourself do this dangerous thing. This is a real dragon creature! Even if he falls, he must be someone like himself who can deal with it?

"Boom!"

Han Fei turned back into a human form, returned to the clan with a thousand swords all over his body, and pinched his fist mark. Looking at the mystery barrier-like Long Yuan Qi, Han Fei slammed into it with a "bang".

When the surrounding space became sticky, Han Fei drew his sword. Snowmourne bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and abruptly split the mystery barrier.

At this point, Han Fei rushed into Long Yuan's Cocoon.

"The Line of Nothingness."

In an instant, all the lines of nothingness hung on that large cocoon. Han Fei knew that he must be the one who was injured, but he did so. He needed to activate the Demon Refining Pot.

"Roar!"

Following the line of nothingness, Han Fei heard one after another dragon chants.

"puff!"

Sure enough, Han Fei spurted blood, feeling Qiqiao's blood soaking, his ears were already tinnitus.

The stress mechanism of the Demon Refining Pot should be able to move at the moment when one's soul is injured. Otherwise, if one's own spirit is injured, or the spirit is extinguished, where is the demon refining pot going?

This is Han Fei's plan.

I saw Han Fei's mouth full of golden blood, and shouted, "Suck me."

"Om~"

At that moment, on Han Fei's eyebrows, small vine branches and leaves stretched out, and the green was dripping. Moreover, three such small vines came out all at once.

In Han Fei's sea of ​​knowledge, the old tortoise looked at the spinning demon refining pot above his head. Originally, he still thought: This is when the Demon Refining Pot is weak, he should be able to take the opportunity to escape.

As a result, as soon as the old tortoise moved his body, he saw that the gourd was directly pressed down, literally hitting his tortoise shell.

"Ahem~"

"Crack!"

The old tortoise snorted and saw a crack suddenly appeared on the armor of the soul. This scene was so scared that he didn't dare to move.

The old tortoise was made with a demon pot, and he was so crushed that he did not dare to move. The outside Long Yuan Qi, like crazy, began to converge on Han Fei's side.

It was originally just one independent cocoon, but now it has directly become two cocoons.

"Oh oh oh~"

Han Fei cried out strangely.

Because the countless Dragon Yuan Qi began to penetrate into his body. Apart from Xiaoteng's devouring, Han Fei also felt the blood all over his body boil.

In short, the flesh, bones, and spirits seemed to be burning. The most terrifying thing is the skin, which turned bright red directly, and looked like a monster.

"Huhuhu~"

Han Fei was devouring it by swallowing. In just over ten breaths, he gained more than three times as much weight.

"No! Still have to practice Immortality."

"Shit!"

This time it really burned, and Han Fei's skin was instantly burned out. The Qi of Long Yuan rushed in directly from the flesh and blood and meridians.

"what!"

The feeling of bones being rubbed into particles of powder, at this moment, is back.

"Hold on, UU reading www.uukanshu.com and then insist on it! As long as this level of immortality breaks through, the next thing is all about the soul, and it has nothing to do with the physical body."

Han Fei was so painful that the Dragon Shadow next door boiled and began to roar continuously.

Han Fei was so shocked that he felt his brain exploded. The body hurts, the soul hurts, and it hurts everywhere, and I feel that my body no longer belongs to me.

"Madan, apocalyptic magic!"

Han Fei consciously: If this continues, even if it doesn't hurt to death, it will be shaken to death. After a while, the apocalyptic magical technique is applied again, no matter what, it will relieve the synaesthesia, and it will not consume a few years of life.

Ever since, I saw that among the two large red cocoons, one of them had a white light coming from time to time. In just half an hour, white light fell more than 30 times.

After half an hour.

Just listen to the sound of "click".

Han Fei suddenly opened his eyes: a breakthrough.