People are in the Demon Sect, and they start to fuse the immortal fruit

The old man was so angry that he was lying on the ground.

"Are you from the Shadow Cult?" Qingchuan's soul screamed.

"You can close your eyes now!"

Ye An smiled cruelly and exerted force on his hands.

"No! I am..."

Qingchuan wanted to say something, but his soul was completely shattered and dissipated in the world.

But suddenly, a green mark emerged and instantly drilled into Ye An's body.

"Damn it!"

Ye An's face changed.

He quickly looked inside his body, but he looked from head to toe and didn't see anything unusual.

He looked again without giving up, and still found nothing.

"Isn't it a curse?" He was a little confused.

At this time, in another part of the void space, a tall middle-aged man suddenly stopped.

A picture flashed in front of him, accompanied by a cold voice: "I will not change my name, I am Ye Zhatian of the Shadow Sect."

Then, a green light flashed, and Qingchuan's soul completely dissipated.

"Shadow Sect..." Qing Shengjiang made a low voice, thinking of the dragon tendons that were stolen from the water palace before, "It's you again..."

"Yang——"

A thunderous dragon roar suddenly sounded here, shaking the endless void.

"Shadow Sect! My Qingcang Water Palace is irreconcilable with you!" Qing Shengjiang's roar echoed in the void, and it lasted for a long time.

......

Ye An realized that what entered his body was probably a soul mark.

With this, Qingcang Dragon King could probably sense his location.

That Qing Jiao was at the peak of the Nascent Soul, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was half a step into the God.

Being targeted by such a person, he would not be able to survive even if he had ten lives.

"Gan! Too careless!"

Ye An only wanted to kill Qingchuan with a stick, but he did not expect to cause such a disaster.

"No! I still have a chance to survive. This is the Dragon Gate World. I don't know how many people have come in. The Blue Dragon King will definitely be restrained by others. This is my chance to escape." He began to think about how to survive. "Oh, and there is also the Blood Shura. He gave me a piece of blood jade, which is also useful at critical moments."

Ye An calmed himself down: "In addition, there is the Shadow Cult. I am now a member of the Shadow Cult."

Thinking of this, he became calm.

He hoped that the water here would become more and more muddy, so that his chances of survival would be greater.

"Find a place to hide?" Ye An had an idea, but quickly denied it: "No, I have a mark on my body. Hiding is almost equivalent to suicide. I still have to move to make it difficult for him to locate my position."

Thinking of this, Ye An took Qingchuan's body away.

Anyway, I have offended him, so I might as well offend him more severely.

His figure flashed, and he began to flow in the void space.

Qing Shengjiang, with his raging anger, turned into a huge dragon of nearly a thousand meters, swimming in the void space, looking for the murderer who killed his son.

Boom!

A sound like a Huangzhong Dalu suddenly sounded, echoing in the entire void space.

Like the sound of a drum, vast and boundless, thick and vigorous, making everyone's heart beat with it.

Ye An paused in the flight, his heart beat violently, and the blood in his chest surged.

"Drum sound?" He was shocked.

After the drum sounded once, it disappeared, and no one knew where it came from.

Ye An did not stop, and continued to wander in the void space.

This place is incredibly large, dim, without direction, and without boundaries.

Ye An flew for more than half an hour, and did not see anyone else.

After flying for a while, a small black dot appeared in front of him.

Ye An approached cautiously and saw that it was actually a stone sculpture of a dragon horse, with dragon scales all over its body, a dragon head and a horse tail, and extraordinary majesty.

He had seen this image before, in nine stone carvings in an underground passage, one of which was a dragon horse.

"Is it one of the nine sons of the dragon?"

Ye An walked around the dragon horse and found that it was just an ordinary stone sculpture, nothing surprising.

"Who carved it? Why is it here?"

He had questions in his mind.

Suddenly, a strong breath surged in from a distance.

Ye An was startled and immediately turned into a black shadow and disappeared.

"Could it be the Green Dragon Lord?"

He used the Heaven-shaking Ruyi Silk to cover himself, and at the same time, he always used the Heaven-covering Technique to hope that he would not be discovered.

Fortunately, the person coming behind was not the Green Dragon Lord.

This was a man in a purple robe

, a powerful Yuanying, with black hair, full of energy, and an eight-diagram pattern embroidered on his back.

He looked at the dragon-horse stone sculpture and murmured, "Sure enough, it's here."

With a wave of his sleeves, he put away the stone sculpture and looked around: "Just now there was a hidden breath here, and it was strange that the stone sculpture was not taken away."

He muttered to himself, and after not finding anyone else, he turned and left.

......

Ye An turned all the way, flying around like a headless fly, even he himself didn't know where he flew to, just hoping to mislead Qing Cang Long Jun so that he couldn't track him.

In the drowsy nothingness, a ray of light finally appeared.

Ye An observed carefully for a while, and after confirming that it was not someone else fighting, he slowly approached there.

"What is this?"

Mirror-like fragments floated in the air, emitting a faint light, and in the mirror, various scenes flashed.

Among these fragments, Ye An saw an endless sea, a dream-like blue, sparkling and gently surging.

A dark blue figure swam in the sea, slender and winding.

It suddenly rushed out of the water, soaring in the sky, roaring, and rolled up thousands of huge waves.

This figure almost overlapped with the legendary real dragon, with only slight differences in some subtle places.

It had two horns on its head, four legs on its belly, dark blue scales all over its body, and a strong body, with both strength and beauty, like the most perfect creature.

It roared across the world, crisscrossed the sky, turned the clouds and rain, and made waves, as if it was the master of this world, and the endless mountains and rivers were under its feet.

Ye An looked at these flashing pictures and could fully feel the power of this dragon.

"Could it be that this is the legendary fallen real dragon? Is this a fragment of its memory?"

Ye An continued to watch. This dragon was extremely powerful and ruled over countless demon tribes. One after another, wild demon beasts were worshipping him and worshipping him as their king.

This is a true dragon emperor!

The image in the mirror flashed, and a figure appeared.

Holding a long sword in his hand, with a big seal on his head, his whole body was shrouded in light, as bright as the sun.

As soon as he appeared, he became the master of heaven and earth. All the light and halo were added to him, like a favored child of heaven.

This figure attacked the real dragon.

One man and one dragon set off a world-shaking battle.

Mountains collapsed, the earth cracked, rivers flowed back, and the sea evaporated.

It was like the end of the world!