"It's hateful - my dragon clan dominated the starry sky in the mythical era, and I am invincible in the world. Now, it's down to this—"

The real dragon roared, and the sound was like thunder, shaking the mountains and rivers.

However, there was sadness in the voice.

Dragon!

Since ancient times, it has been a heroic creature.

Although there are not many of them, almost every dragon is an invincible existence of the same level.

This race is the top race among all races, and few races can match it. However, at the end of the mythological era, the dragon clan declined, and since then, it has been reduced to a first-class mount and dragon.

The true dragon in the dragon's nest was shining with golden light, and ancient dragon patterns and heaven-sent Taoist texts appeared on the dragon scales.

Sacred and powerful, but faintly, there are black lights entangled.

It's like being cursed, and the power of the true dragon is also sealed by an unknown prohibition, so it can't exert its original strength at all.

"It turned out to be the dragon seal of the mythological era, as well as the legendary and ancient spells of prehistory. The dragon clan, sure enough, failed to compete for hegemony in the mythical era, and the entire race was cursed, and that curse was imprinted in the bloodline and passed down from generation to generation. ”

When Feng Qingxu saw this scene, his heart was shaken.

The dragon seal and ancient spells are only recorded in a few words in some ancient books.

But at this moment, he saw it with his own eyes, and couldn't help but gasp, it was terrible.

"My dragon clan does not worship the sky, does not worship the earth, does not respect the gods, only respects himself. Today, I will give birth to the hope of the dragons. He will surely break the curse and lead the dragons back to the glory of the Age of Mythology. ”

The real dragon roared, there was something wrong with her body, and she had the dragon seal and the ancient curse, and she was about to die.

Sneering –

The black light was even worse, and the sound of ancient chanting resounded through the true dragon's nest.

In a trance, the phantom shadows of ancient gods condensed. Shenwei shook the nine heavens and ten earths, as if it had come from that distant mythological era across time and space to suppress this true dragon.

The chains of order gods extended from the void and blocked towards the true dragon.

"I'm unwilling, I want to go against the sky-"

The true dragon roared, and one after another dragon qi was shocked into the air, fighting against the ancient curse and the dragon seal.

Choke –

The next moment, Feng Qingxu saw a scene that made him tremble.

A blood-dripping sword condensed out of thin air, not a physical object, but condensed by runes and laws, combined with the aura of heaven and earth, condensed into an energy sword, and slowly slashed down at the real dragon.

Suddenly, the true dragon, who was originally quite calm and frantically fought against the curse and the dragon seal, finally showed a look of horror.

"Dragon Slashing Sword!"

Feng Qing's heart was shaken, and he had seen a record of the Dragon Slaying Sword in a corner of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of the Divine Fall Emperor.

This is the divine sword refined by a madman in the mythological era for slaying dragons. It is known as a fairy weapon, specializing in restraining the dragon clan, and one is accurate.

"Great Ancestor, Invincible Ancestral Dragon, please grant your descendants infinite strength—"

After a moment of panic, the true dragon calmed down, his eyes flashing with madness.

She began to frantically burn her blood, activating the extremely rare True Dragon Ancestral Blood in her body, and the momentum of her whole body rose wildly, and an Ancestral Dragon Phantom condensed.

Groaning –

The ancient dragon's roar shook time and space, dominating the heavens and the earth.

It seems that the ancestral dragon came from that distant mythological era across time and space, and fought with the gods again.

Clicks–

The Dragon Slaying Sword and the Ancestral Dragon Phantom collided, and in an instant, they faced each other thousands of times, and in the end, they both died.

"Moan—"

The true dragon screamed, and a dragon egg fell out.

"My dragon clan finally has hope - huh? Worm, after watching it for a long time, still don't get out?"

The real dragon turned his head and suddenly looked in the direction where Feng Qingxu and Xiaonuo were.

Just now she found out that these two Terran monks, but the other party's cultivation was too low, and they didn't make a move on her, the situation just now was too urgent, and the true dragon ignored Feng Qingxu and Xiaonuo.

Now, she finally has time to deal with two bugs.

"The Dragon Seal and the Mythical Curse are not so easy to fight. What's more, you have exhausted your strength just now when you used the true blood of the ancestral dragon to fight against the Dragon Slaying Sword. ”

Feng Qingxu's expression was calm, staring at the real dragon.

"I didn't expect that there are still people who know about the Zhenlong Seal and the Mythical Curse, it seems that you have a lot of background. Indeed, my time is short—"

The real dragon sighed lightly, she didn't have long to live.

"The true dragon - even if it falls, it is still a powerful clan in the world. Once someone finds this dragon egg, I don't think I need to tell me the consequences. ”

Feng Qingxu said lightly.

The whole body of the dragon is a treasure, not to mention a dragon egg.

Once hatched and cultivated from a young age, it is the perfect mount, a powerful fighter.

"Little thief - dare to hit me, pay attention, I see that you are a demon man. Could it be that you are the descendant of the Demon God of the Mythological Era, and you want to exterminate my True Dragon Clan?"

The real dragon sneered, and the old lady had already seen through you.

"The seniors misunderstood, but they have a special physique and a very kind heart. I practice the authentic Xuanmen exercises, and I have never done anything evil. Since your life is short, why don't you entrust the young dragon to me. I will definitely regard him as a partner, as a brother, and as long as I live, I will never allow anyone to bully him. ”

Feng Qingxu hurriedly explained, and he was determined to get the dragon egg.

Of course, he didn't really need to explain. It's just that most people don't want to be misunderstood, they want to be liked and recognized.

He is the same, so every time he is misunderstood, he patiently explains first, and he doesn't want to be a street rat.

"It's up to you? hahaha-thief, no matter what you say, you don't want to deceive this seat. Even if I strangled him to death, I would never give you this devil. I'm a true dragon, and I'll never be a slave—"

The true dragon was furious, and a tail swept out.

Boom –

The void shattered, and the dragon's tail was like a sacred mountain, sweeping towards Feng Qingxu and Xiaonuo.

"Be careful—"

Feng Qingxu shouted, and pulled Xiaonuo sideways for the first time. The true cultivation of this true dragon may have reached the Yuan Infant, and even the flow of God Refining Void.

It's just that there is something wrong with the body, and there is a dragon seal and a mythical curse, and I have exhausted my strength against the dragon slaying sword just now.

It seems that most of Xiuwei has also been sealed, otherwise, with just one thought, Feng Qingxu and Xiaonuo would have turned into ashes.

Even so, this blow was not something that Qi Cultivation and Foundation Building Cultivators could block.

Knock –

Under the urgency of the wind and emptiness, the green bamboo sword stabbed out and collided with the dragon's tail.

"What?

The real dragon was shocked, she hit the dragon's tail, even the Jindan monk might not be able to block it, and the qi cultivation monk in front of her actually blocked it.

"The real dragon wags its tail—"

The real dragon shouted, his whole body glowed, and the dragon's tail was thrown out even more terrifyingly.

Poof-

Feng Qingxu and Xiaonuo were swept away, and the green bamboo sword screamed and was almost broken.

"Fight with her—"

Feng Qingxu and Xiao Nuo shot at the same time, in a panic, he held a sword in his right hand, pulled out the bronze spear on his back with his left hand, and stabbed it out with a shot.

Poof-

An astonishing scene appeared, the rusty bronze spear actually pierced the dragon scales, causing the dragon's blood to spew.

"The wind is howling—"

Feng Qingxu was stunned for a moment, but his reaction was very fast, he picked up Xiaonuo, met the dragon's blood, and his whole body was poured all over.

Then, he casually took away two supernatural grasses surrounded by dragon qi, and escaped from the true dragon's lair with the help of field runes. Slipped away directly, unwilling to continue to face the terrifying true dragon.

"Bloody sprinkler—"

Xiao Nuo was very dissatisfied, she could have avoided the dragon's blood, but she was copied by Feng Qingxu and shared the 'dog blood'.

"This is true dragon blood, and countless people have broken their heads without seeing a drop-"

The wind is clear but very happy, this wave is not a loss.

"Damn—the Chaos Gun turned out to be this great weapon of the Age of Mythology. If this demon is not removed, there will never be peace in the world. Unfortunately, my time is short, I just hope that my son will not run into this demon is-"

The true dragon did not pursue, and she was very jealous of the bronze spear.