Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Chapter 4045

This black blood has a weird temperament, if you break those things, you will lose out!

At this moment, a storage ring is quietly suspended in the Purple Profound Realm!

Rumble!

With a dull roar, billowing black blood was sent in by spatial spiritual power.

After losing the control of the magic circle, they seem to have become unowned, only driven by instinct, surging randomly in the void.

As the black blood arrived, this storage ring's spiritual power soared, and the powerful spatial spiritual power swept out, and they all swallowed it.

Jiang Tian watched the storage ring intently to prevent regenerating abnormality.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly as usual. The black blood after leaving the circle was unable to break through the space barrier of the storage ring and was completely imprisoned.

"call!"

Jiang Tian slowly exhaled a breath of suffocation, and his eyes turned to the white dragon in front.

At this time, dozens of black blood were still entwined on its body, burning through a large number of scales, and it had begun to corrode its body, emitting a pungent smell.

However, the current situation is much better than before.

These black blood has lost the support of the magic circle, and has become "passive water", no matter how powerful it is, it has its limits.

Jiang Tian smiled coldly and looked away from the screaming white dragon, and landed on the ground next to him.

There are dozens of traces of black blood passing by.

With a wave of his finger, the purple sword light shot out, slashing towards the ground!

Click!

The ground cracked, and a weird bottle-shaped magical instrument flew out of the ground in the confinement of spiritual power and appeared in front of Jiang Tian.

The whole body is dark, and the surface is covered with primitive spirit patterns. It is exactly the objects that contain those black blood.

"This is the base of the'Dragon Slayer'? It doesn't look complicated!"

Jiang Tian stared at this thing, silently pondering.

This magical artifact is not a rare treasure, but contains a little spatial spiritual power.

Next, he waved his fingers repeatedly, the purple sword light flashed crazily, and the ground was forcibly cut away everywhere.

Dozens of black bottles were imprisoned by spiritual power and brought back to him.

The patterns of these things are the same, and the spirit patterns inscribed on the surface are similar. Dozens of them form a complete array, which is the "Dragon Tribulation Array."

"Beyond the spiritual power restriction, there is such a hidden hand hidden, that person is really a good plan!"

The process of helping the white flood dragon to get out of trouble did not seem to be long, but in fact it was full of great difficulties and dangers.

Hidden dangers continue to occur, and the secret hands continue, which shows that the other party has really put a lot of effort and thought.

It's just that compared to the powerful power of the "Dragon Tribulation Formation", the level of these magical weapons made him quite disappointed.

These things are not even real treasures, at most they are some ordinary heavenly magical artifacts, with little value at all.

Such things are of no use to him at all, on the contrary, those black blood may be useful in the future.

Bang bang bang!

With a wave of his right hand, dozens of black bottles are completely melted away!

Jiang Tian's gaze turned back to the white flood dragon again.

Its breath has dropped a lot, and it looks weak and badly injured.

"Quick... Save me!"

The white dragon wailed sternly and asked Jiang Tian for help.

"It's okay to save you, but you have to make the oath of the soul, never shoot at me, never be an enemy to me!"

"I promise you!"

The white flood dragon had no choice but to endure the pain of broken muscles and bones and made the vow of soul.

Jiang Tian nodded in satisfaction, no longer having any worries.

The right hand was held in a void, and the "empty formation" was launched!

Rumble!

A purple halo appeared outside the white dragon's body out of thin air, swiping quickly from end to end, peeling off the layers of black blood.

"go!"

Jiang Tian snorted coldly, the white dragon's heart understood, his body leaped out like lightning, out of danger.

"Thank you for your kindness!"

After the white flood dragon got out of trouble, he cast a grateful look at Jiang Tian.

It's just that the injury on his body can't allow it to say more, it immediately swept aside and began to recover.

Roar!

Rumble!

The golden light on the surface of the white dragon's body flashed, and the wound on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, the scales that had been burned and corroded also condensed again.

It's just that the regenerated scales are all translucent, unable to completely cover the scars of the body, and look a little strange.

Forcibly recovering from the injury also caused its breath to drop again and again, which was greatly damaged.

"Friend Jiao Dao, who is your adversary sacred, and why did you use such vicious methods against you?"

"Actually, I was just a baby dragon back then. Time has passed too long. Some things have been blurred, but I will never forget his appearance. One day, I decided to put him in cramps, burn his corpse and make bones. Vent this hatred!"

Jiang Tian nodded slowly, the white dragon's words flickered, and it was inconvenient to ask if there was something unspeakable.

"Fellow Taoist Jiao is out of trouble, should we honor our previous promise?"

"That's natural! Fellow Daoist has rescued me several times, but he is my great benefactor. If I don't know what is good or bad, wouldn't it mean I lose my conscience and destroy the dragon?"

The white dragon nodded and smiled, and looked around.

"After I go out..."

"Don't be so troublesome, I will take you away now!"

Rumble!

Jiang Tian waved a big hand, inspiring the "Hang Kong Great Formation".

The purple light array flashed suddenly, and one person disappeared instantly!

Rumble!

The next moment, in the stone cave at the top of the Lingmai Forbidden Ground.

The void was twisted and shook, and one person stepped on the purple light array and appeared.

"Friend Taoist Jiao, please!"

"This is..." The white Jiaolong hesitated.

"Here is the exit of this'Spirit Vessel Forbidden Land'!"

Jiang Tian pointed directly to the Shimen in front, and said lightly.

The warriors here have always regarded this place as a spiritual vein, but in fact, it is a cage, a cascading complex forbidden circle!

"That's it!"

The white Jiaolong's face sank, and his eyes rose sharply.

The huge body swept wildly and slammed into the stone gate ahead!

Boom!

The boulder burst!

Amid the violent roar, a huge white shadow blasted through the stone gate and roared out.

"Hi! What's going on?"

"what is that?"

"Oh my God!"

The guards outside Shimen suddenly changed their faces and exclaimed in shock!

I saw a flash of white light, and the heavy stone gates and layers of forbidden light curtains seemed absolutely vulnerable, and they were pierced in an instant.

"not good!"

"Hurry up and report..."

Everyone was horrified and prepared to call for help, but before they could finish speaking, they were engulfed by a deep and terrible coercion, which instantly exploded into a few clouds of blood!

Boom... Boom boom boom!

Ho Ho Ho!

The white flood dragon soared into the sky, screaming crazily above the valley, showing the might of the flood dragon wantonly!

At this moment, the wind and clouds above the valley were raging, and the heavens and the earth changed their colors!

Hum!

With a flash of purple light, Jiang Tian swept across the air, his hands turned on his back, scanning the surrounding lightly.

The movement here will soon attract nearby warriors.

"Friend Taoist Jiao, let's go!"

Jiang Tian said lightly.

"Let's go? Haha, fellow Taoists don't worry, the old man has been trapped here for thousands of years, how can he just leave?"

"Oh?"

Jiang Tian raised his eyebrows.

The white flood dragon just got out of trouble, and the anger and resentment that had accumulated for tens of thousands of years had nowhere to vent. Once it went wild, the end of the warrior here can be imagined.