The center of Tianchi is a natural cave, I don't know how many zhang deep, and no one has ever dared to enter it.

Because this cave is the habitat of the dragon, and it is also the most obscure forbidden place in this snowfield!

At this time, in the depths of the cave, a man and a woman were moving slowly.

"You go behind me. ”

Zhang Yang said lightly.

This cave is very huge, the height reaches 100 zhang, the width is also dozens of zhang, the mountain wall is ancient and mottled, and it is very old at a glance.

And on the floor, there are many huge marks left, which seem to be footprints.

"Jiao and dragon, the biggest difference is that Jiao has four legs and can crawl, this Jiaolong should be good inside. ”

Zhang Yang pondered, unfolded his vast divine thoughts, and explored the depths of the cave. As the distance extended, Zhang Yang found that the space in the depths of this cave became wider and wider, like a small underground world.

"Found it. ”

Zhang Yang's expression flashed, and through the information fed back by his divine thoughts, he sensed a huge figure, entrenched in the deepest part of the cave, with an incomparably vast and powerful aura.

At the same time as the divine thought passed, a pair of vertical pupils suddenly opened in the darkness.

'Roar!'

A dragon groan, like a substance-like sound wave, instantly crushed the divine thoughts.

"It found us. ”

Zhang Yang's eyes froze, he looked at An Yahui and said, "You are waiting for me here, I will go and slaughter it." ”

"Be careful. Anya nodded sensibly.

"Good. ”

Zhang Yang's sleeve robe waved slightly, the golden rainbow flashed, and countless golden runes flowed out, condensing a four-foot magic sword.

'Bang!'

Zhang Yang held the magic sword in his hand, turned into a golden flame, and suddenly rushed into the depths of the cave.

At this time, the dragon in the darkness also sensed the attack of the enemy, and the vertical pupils seemed to spit out flames, and roared in the direction of the cave entrance.

'Boom!'

In the darkness, one after another vitality gathered, and the outline of the tornado storm had emerged.

"You brute, I almost overturned three years ago. There is a saying, a gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, I only need three years!"

Zhang Yang snorted coldly, held the trick with both hands, and said in a low voice:

"The first seal of the mixed yuan, fan! heaven!"

Suddenly, the void was boiling, and all the energy between heaven and earth flowed over, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, turning into the law of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Venerable.

Even if it was just a Dharma Statue, it was hundreds of zhang high, almost like it was about to break through this cave.

'Click!'

A simple-shaped magic seal appeared in the palm of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Venerable, and it was immediately lifted up and thrown violently.

Fantian Yin!

'Boom!'

The vast true power instantly exerted pressure, and the dragon roared a few times, showing a look of jealousy in his eyes, wanting to retreat. But its body is so large that it is very difficult to move.

Before it could stretch its body, it only heard a 'boom', and the Fantian seal suppressed the dragon's body, impartial, exactly seven inches.

Gu Youyun hit the snake with seven inches, because this seven-inch position is where the heart of the snake is located, and it can kill with one blow.

Although this is a dragon, this part of the dragon bloodline, it still can't get rid of the nature of the snake after all. At this time, he was pressed by Fantianyin at a seven-inch position, and he couldn't move for a moment, and could only let out an earth-shattering roar.

'Roar!'

The sound of the sound rolled like a tide, and the whole cave was crumbling and almost collapsing.

"It's going to be a quick fix..."

Zhang Yang's eyes flashed with a hint of decisiveness.

"Slash!"

His whole person instantly turned into a sky-high rainbow, and suddenly slashed!

This Changhong sword qi condensed together in an instant, forming a golden thread visible to the naked eye, only the thickness of a hair, transcending all things, as if it could cut through the darkness.

'Shhh

The sound is like a knife breaking water. The dragon's rock-hard scales were easily sliced open, revealing fragile flesh and skin, and they were also slashed by a sword.

This golden ray of light cut across most of the dragon's body, and finally Zhang Yang's figure appeared.

'Poof!'

Blood splattered out, and a huge incision of 100 meters long was opened, and Bai Huahua's bones and muscle tissues were clearly visible.

"Roar!"

The dragon let out an earth-shattering roar again, and the top of the entire movement, shaking down large rocks, as well as the heavenly seal, also shook a few times, as if it could not be suppressed.

"Not dead yet?"

Zhang Yang's brows furrowed, and in an instant, it turned into a golden thread, cutting across Jiaolong's body.

'Poof!'

Another line of blood gushed out, and two huge sword marks, staggered, forming a cross, and even the internal organs were exposed, and the dragon was still struggling.

"The vitality is so tenacious, it is worthy of being a beast with the blood of the dragon clan. ”

Zhang Yang said with a pale face.

The next moment, he turned into a golden rainbow and slashed away!

Three swords, four swords, five swords...

Zhang Yang slashed seven swords in one breath, and the last sword finally split the heart of Jiaolong.

'Roar-'

With the last wail, the dragon finally couldn't hold it anymore, its huge head smashed to the ground, and a pair of vertical pupils lost their luster and became gray.

Jiaolong, die!

The law of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Venerable also slowly dissipated. The entire cave was filled with a strong smell of blood, and there was a river of blood on the ground.

"This battle is too miserable..."

Zhang Yang's expression was extremely pale, and the flying sword in his hand could not be supported for a long time, and the light completely dissipated, reducing him to mortal iron.

Sword Qi Condensation Silk is originally the supreme mystery of the sword, and it belongs to the real sword killing, and it must not be used lightly. But Zhang Yang used it seven times in a row this time, even if it was an innate chaotic body, he couldn't bear it at all.

"Since the battle of Taixuanmen, the injuries that have been difficult to recover from are now in vain... Still, it's worth it!"

Healing is a matter later, and now Zhang Yang needs to deal with the corpse of this dragon.

After all, Jiaolong is an innate spirit beast, with a lifespan of thousands of years, and it can be described as a treasure.

The first is its pair of vertical pupils, which were carefully removed by Zhang Yang. There are also those scales, although they have the hardness of dark iron, but they are very tough, and if they are used properly, they can be made into a real dragon scale battle armor.

After that, there is the backbone of the dragon, which is more than 100 zhang long, and it takes a lot of effort to extract it, and this spine is as stiff as ice, white as jade, and very spiritual.

Although it is huge, it is also a treasure of heaven and earth, which can be refined into a magic weapon that can be used in hand, and the quality is definitely above the quasi-divine treasure, which may not be worse than Haotian Mirror.

And the flesh and blood of this dragon.

This dragon has been absorbing the aura of heaven and earth and cultivating itself, so its flesh and blood are full of spiritual charm, which can be comparable to a thousand-year-old ginseng, and if mortals take it directly, they can be quickly reborn, and they can become immortal cultivators in the Xuan period within a month, and they can become land immortals within a year.

So Zhang Yang cut off pieces of dragon meat, extracted them with real goods, removed impurities, and refined them into thousands of Yuan Spirit Pills.

This 'Yuan Ling Dan' belongs to the three-grade elixir, which is a combined version of the Ju Ling Pill and the Bao Yuan Dan, which can not only enhance the vitality of life, but also improve cultivation, for immortal cultivators, it is a unique elixir, and there are no side effects.

Even an ordinary person like Anya Hui can take it every day, and the effect is superb, and one pill can be comparable to three months of penance.

In the end, it is Jiaolong's dragon pill.

This is the real big prize, Zhang Yang traveled thousands of miles to this icy and snowy land, and killed the dragon even if his body was damaged, for this dragon pill.

The size of the Dragon Pill is not large, about the size of a basketball, crystal clear, pregnant with layers of water spirit qi, revealing a trace of eternal and immortal Dao Yun.

"For Jiaolong, the Dragon Pill is equivalent to the golden pill of our immortal cultivators, and it is the core of life. Jiaolong's cultivation in this life is all in this dragon pill. ”

Zhang Yang smiled slightly and put Long Dan into the Qiankun bag.

This Long Dan is not trivial, he has no time to deal with it for the time being, so he has to put it in his pocket and wait until he returns to Taixuan Mountain and then slowly dispose of it.

"These Yuan Ling Pills, you take them. ”

Zhang Yang said lightly while refining with real fire.

"This... Can you eat it?"

An Yahui had a hesitant expression on her face.

I saw that these pieces of Yuan Ling Pill were all quenched from raw meat, and there was a strong smell of blood, which really made people have no appetite to look at.

"It's okay, as an immortal cultivator, don't care too much about the taste. Zhang Yang said calmly.

“... All right. ”

An Yahui nodded, made a lot of determination, and reluctantly swallowed the next Yuan Spirit Pill. With the lower abdomen of the elixir, it suddenly turned into a rolling true yuan, pouring into the meridians, and there was a feeling of accessibility to the limbs and indescribable happiness.

At this time, Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he said disdainfully:

"The bunch of stray fur is here again?"

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