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Under the shroud of green fire, the golden dragon phantom became like substance. That burst of fire surrounded the defensive seal at the gate of the Danjin Palace. The blood-colored light was dissipating little by little, and at the same time, that little bit of blood-colored spirit was also thinning.

The defense set by the transcendent powerhouse can still be destroyed by a giant dragon, although it may not dissipate immediately, but it is only a matter of time. So what is the origin of this dragon phantom?

This matter dates back to the moment Mu Yang found Zhao Long. The latter was tortured at that time, and the power of the dragon qi was not controlled at all. Originally, there was a seal on his chest, but the dragon qi was too domineering and could rush out at any time.

A mortal body, even if it was a cultivator, how could it withstand the flood of dragon qi, all the internal organs, all the meridians were severely impacted, and even completely disordered and collapsed, Zhao Long was on the verge of death at that time.

However, the dragon qi contains a force that brings the dead back to life, which means that the dragon spirit is in the dragon qi. No matter how Zhao Long struggled, no matter how many times the torture of the dragon qi caused him to die, the result was the same.

In the second he was on the verge of death, he would be brought back to life. Resurrection, life and death countless times, this is infinite torture for a person. Zhao Long couldn't survive, couldn't die, could only continue to struggle in pain.

If this continues, there are only two outcomes for Zhao Long. First, completely suppress the fury of the dragon qi with his state of mind, and then turn this power into his own cultivation. Let your body surpass the coercive aura of the dragon qi and control it completely.

But this way is even more difficult to do than to ascend to the sky. Not to mention a cultivator with ordinary talents, even if it is an absolute genius, he may not be able to do it. So it is impossible for him to do it on his own.

Second, Zhao Long's mind would be devoured by the dragon qi. And the dragon spirit transformed by dragon qi is full of hostility to this era and to the humans of this world. In other words, he is likely to be demonized, and the dragon qi will also turn into a killing demon dragon.

And Zhao Long can't do either. He was a man of a very pure heart, even a very righteous person. Even if he destroys himself, he doesn't want to fall into the devil, so he constantly uses various ways to suppress it.

The Holy Sect rose to become the number one sect of this face. Then his goal becomes obvious. As long as you find the Holy Lord, with the power of the Protoss, you may be able to suppress the dragon qi, even if not forever, it will be temporary.

It backfired, when Zhao Long had not yet come to the Holy Sect, but only halfway, he was suppressed by the fury of the dragon qi and fell into a deep coma. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the dragon spirit began to erode his state of mind, wanting to completely control it.

The power of the seal became weaker and weaker, and distinct blood veins appeared in his chest. Seeing a continuous rampage, it was about to break out soon. At this time, Muyang felt an unusual aura and arrived in time.

There was no extra time to consider, Mu Yang used his spiritual power, mixed with a drop of blood of the Protoss, directly into the seal, the Qi of the Protoss was combined with the seal, and the strength increased rapidly, so that he could win in danger and suppress it.

But when Mu Yang and Zhao Long were connected by blood, and when he felt the violent root of the dragon spirit in his seal, his heart also trembled. This guy is so powerful. Such a domineering power can last so long in the body.

Blood connection, Mu Yang held his breath and felt the ins and outs of the time. That scene appeared, and the power of this dragon spirit was originally a huge plane, which belonged to the power of the dragon vein. It was only after a great battle that the dragon vein was withdrawn.

That tragic picture, Muyang has never been able to forget. The dragon vein is the foundation of a plane, and it was actually forcibly extracted by a force. And sealing in the body of a cultivator, such a practice is simply against the sky.

With all his might, Mu Yang could only suppress the dragon spirit's rage. Because of the forcible withdrawal and sealing again, the power of the dragon spirit felt a strong resentment, so it was so wanton, and Zhao Long was completely the victim.

Not only that, Mu Yang directly erased a large part of Zhao Long's memories, erasing those terrifying, even inhuman, amnestics in his mind, so he became a little silent and didn't know much about the seal.

The immense power of an entire plane spews out blue fire and hits the blood-colored barrier. As the green flames spread, the barrier was constantly being burned and melted. The dragon shadow didn't flinch at all, and kept battering, which was its promise.

Suddenly, a phantom surged through the blood-colored seal. This time it wasn't Ye Wuwei, but an old man in a red robe. It's still not an entity, but this time it's much more solid. With his hands behind his back, he stared at the dragon shadow silently.

"Huh...... What's so terrifying about a brute beast that can only use brute force?" and with a wave of his hand, a burst of energy burst out in the shape of a crescent moon. Bang, bang, boom! smashed on the dragon shadow, and the cyclone burst out continuously.

Roar! Roar! The sound of angry roars resounded through the heavens and the earth. The power of the green fire attaches to the dragon shadow, and it rotates in an arc. The moment the two forces collided, the dragon shadow slammed into the ground, revealing a huge crater.

In the next second, the red shadow flashed, and his hands turned into claws, and he quickly attacked towards the dragon's heart. With this move, the red-robed phantom raised a strange smile: "You brute, your resentment is too heavy, and your dragon yuan happens to be the best thing." ”

The speed was so fast that only a flickering light and shadow could be seen. There was a muffled sound, and a sharp aura seemed to appear on the claws of the red-robed phantom, and it instantly sank into the dragon's body, and blood splattered out.

What a strong move, the body of the dragon shadow is already attached to a thick scale armor. Moreover, there is also the green fire surrounding, and it is so easy to be broken? The strength of the transcendent strong is really invincible, and this is the qualitative difference.

At the same time, when the strength of the red shadow did not enter the dragon's body, and with a twist of his wrist, he was about to take out the dragon yuan. In the next second, a roar of the beast king came. The crimson shadow of the whip flickered, like a fierce beast rushing towards it.

Roar, roar, tear pull! A blood-red streak crossed Red Shadow's arm. The breath dissipated in an instant. In this instant, Mu Yang stepped forward and protected the dragon in the hood. With his hands behind his back, he stared coldly ahead.

"Huh...... You are also a senior-level existence, a transcendent powerhouse. I didn't expect it to be so despicable after blackening. If the origin of the dragon, also known as the dragon yuan, is taken away by you, will the world still be peaceful?"

Hearing this, the red shadow raised his eyes and stared at Mu Yang with some contempt: "Holy Lord, the savior of all races, I see that you are now unable to protect yourself." Without the protection of that old fellow, do you think it would be my opponent old man?"

Seeing him like this, Mu Yang no longer beat around the bush. took a step forward, and his aura did not back down: "Then senior, should you also be clear about your situation?

His heart trembled, and the face of the red shadow became more and more gloomy. How could this guy know about this characteristic? Did he learn it from the old fellow? How could it be that any secret could be told casually, and it seemed that it could not be kept.

"Hmph! Even if the old man only has one-third of his strength left, it will be enough to wipe you out completely. Today, this dragon yuan, the old man is decided!" The momentum exploded in an instant, and layers of red waves surged behind him.

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