Chapter 391: Divine Dragon Resurrection

This is a vast world, and when Zhang Daoran entered the dragon-shaped light gate, his expression changed drastically.

This side of the world is full of bones and all over the earth.

At the eye, the white skeletons are tall and long. Zhang Daoran had clouds under his feet, standing in mid-air, looking down on the earth. A dragon-shaped dry bone attracted Zhang Daoran's attention, this dragon bone was not much long, lying on the ground alone, and the highest point was hundreds of meters, and the skeleton extended to the end of the line of sight. At the keelbone of the dragon, there is a sun-like orb that brings light to the whole world.

Zhang Daoran did not rush to the ground, but looked into the distance with his eyes, and he didn't know how many dragon skeletons were lying across the earth. Zhang Daoran's heart moved, and his body was far away. flew out for thousands of miles and returned to the original point: "Endless dragon dry bones, only this one remains intact." And the beads on the skeleton are most likely Dragon Balls. It's just, why are there so many dragon bones here?"

Zhang Daoran frowned, and his gaze retracted from a distance: "The dragon clan is powerful, it belongs to the divine beasts, the ancient gods. I don't know how many dry bones of the dragon clan are here, is it possible that the dragon clan is extinct?"

His heart was shocked, and a trace of fear welled up in Zhang Daoran's heart: "What is the power that makes so many divine dragons die, and what kind of power makes the dragon clan extinct?"

With a thought, Zhang Daoran landed on the ground. Coming to a dragon-shaped dry bone, he looked at it for a long time and sighed: "There are so many dragon-shaped dry bones, but they have been corrupted. Only the dragon withered bones with the dragon balls floating above their heads remain intact......"

Reach out and hold a fist-sized dragon ball in your hand from under the dragon-shaped dry bone's forehead. The dragon ball was a little heavy in his hand, and before Zhang Daoran could observe it carefully, the dragon ball turned into powder and floated down from his fingers.

"Dragon Balls are like treasures, and they are unusually hard. Even if the dragon dies, the dragon ball can remain undamaged for countless years. And this dragon ball has been turned into powder, how many years has this dragon bone existed?"

Zhang Daoran knew that this was within the dragon-shaped light gate world. There are too many questions in his heart, which makes it difficult for Zhang Daoran to find answers: "It's a pity that the eyes of the poor Dao are extremely magical, but it is difficult to peek into the past of beings who are more powerful than the poor dao...... It is difficult to peek into the mysteries of this world, and it is difficult to understand the formation of this world. ”

The Heavenly Eye opened and looked around, Zhang Daoran retracted his gaze regretfully: "This world has not made the world extremely gloomy because of the gathering of countless dragon skeletons. On the contrary, this world is full of peaceful power, and the aura is incomparably rich!"

A trace of peaceful power poured into the body. The exercises work automatically, refining this trace of spiritual energy. In an instant, Zhang Daoran felt that his physical body had strengthened, his soul felt happy, and the four laws of the sea of consciousness were beating irregularly.

Suppressing the idea of wanting to sit down cross-legged and cultivate, Zhang Daoran was a little worried: "The old carp also entered the dragon-shaped light gate, and it is said that it should be in this side of the world......

I went around this world just now, but I didn't find the figure of the old carp. Zhang Daoran frowned: "Now it's time to come in the dragon-shaped light gate, the old carp is nowhere to be seen, and how should the poor road get out?"

Zhang Daoran tried to get out of this world with his mind, and finally sighed: "Curiosity kills people, poor people can come in, but they can't get out... Where the hell is the old carp, and how is it now?"

"Whoa......

"Boom ......"

One by one, like rocks rolling down, the roar like a landslide entered the ears. Zhang Daoran looked around intently, only to see the dragon-shaped skeleton in the distance and the surrounding area collapsing. The skeleton fell to the ground, emitting a burst of colorful light, turning into powder, and under the gaze of Zhang Daoran's eyes, it dissipated like air, and it was difficult to find a trace.

These skeletons, like aura condensation, return to heaven and earth at this time, leaving no trace.

Like the vicissitudes of life, the world changes.

The landscape is constantly changing, and the space is constantly distorting. In the world of dragon skeletons just now, all the skeletons disappeared. Only in the distance, the dragon-shaped skeleton of the dragon ball floating above the skull was still intact.

The originally flat earth, the mountains towering, the originally barren world, the grass and trees suddenly drilled out of the ground. In the blink of an eye, the world is alive.

"Groaning ......"

Suddenly, the only well-preserved dragon-shaped skeleton in the distance roared to the sky. Endless aura surged towards the dragon-shaped skeleton, and the originally jade-like bones emitted psychedelic and dazzling light.

"Shenlong is going to be resurrected?"

Zhang Daoran's heart beat faster, this was the first time Zhang Daoran felt so nervous since he cultivated the Tao. There was a faint excitement, some awe, and some expectation in my heart, but more often than not, I still had the idea of wanting to escape from this place immediately: "The divine dragon is so huge, if it is resurrected, it will definitely be extremely powerful." Poor Dao broke into this world, if the dragon is resurrected, will it ...... if he finds Poor Dao?"

The worry in my heart had just arisen, and the dragon skeleton had already flown into the air. The endless aura makes a trace of flesh and blood slowly grow on the skeleton, forming five internal organs... But in the blink of an eye, a chaotic-colored divine dragon floated in the air.

"Groaning ......"

The dragon raised its head and groaned, and the dragon ball floating above its head seemed to have been summoned in some way, slowly merging into the dragon's forehead. The dragon ball melted into the forehead, and the dragon's originally godless eyes shot out chaotic-colored light.

These two rays of light, one blazing and the other cold. In an instant, the whole world, at the moment of the resurrection of the divine dragon, the snowflakes fluttered and quickly melted in the air. Two air currents, one hot and one cold, collide in the air.

"Click......"

"Boom..."

Rain and snow, thunder and thunder. The world is peaceful, like the end of the world.

"Is the dragon really resurrected?"

Dry bones are reborn, what kind of miraculous power is this?

The aura emanating from the divine dragon has a domineering fierceness. With the ancient wilderness, it makes people feel shocked, and there is an urge to bow and worship. Zhang Daoran suppressed the throbbing in his heart and calmed himself down.

Zhang Daoran's legs sank deep into the ground, as if he had pressed a mountain peak on his body.

"You have your divine might, and you have the arrogance of the poor road!"

The pride in his heart made Zhang Daoran unable to succumb to the breath of the divine dragon.

However, in the whole world, at the moment of the resurrection of the divine dragon, the grass and trees were low, and the divine dragon returned like a supreme king.

Zhang Daoran looked at Shenlong with both eyes, and the pressure on his body made it difficult for Zhang Daoran to move. My heart was full of bitterness: "If you want to escape now, it's impossible." The whole world seems to be celebrating the return of the dragon, and the whole world, every corner, is full of the dragon's power......"

Surrounded by a mountain, Zhang Daoran raised his head stubbornly, and his eyes were a little complicated: "The divine dragon is a Chinese totem, and the poor Dao's heart is full of awe." Poor Dao was even more fortunate to see the Divine Dragon, but unfortunately, at this time, it was difficult for Poor Dao to grasp life and death. ”

How powerful the divine dragon is, Zhang Daoran is not very clear. Zhang Daoran had a terrible thought in his heart: "With one breath, Shenlong can take the life of the poor Dao......"

The huge body, the dragon claw, just one click, Zhang Daoran was slapped into a meat patty, or, directly into powder.

The divine dragon seems to enjoy the worship of all things in heaven and earth, and the eternal breath of vicissitudes on his body lasts for a long time. The dragon closed its eyes, and the dragon's head was slightly raised. A kind of pride, embodied vividly.

I don't know how long, the moment Zhang Daoran felt unsupportable, a drop of sweat fell and slipped into his eyes.

Suddenly, Zhang Daoran saw the divine dragon floating in the air, and seemed to find that there was a living being, but he didn't worship himself, and turned his head slowly. A pair of eyes the size of a house looked at Zhang Daoran......