The true dragon immortal medicine swallows the dragon qi, swirling with the golden glow, circulating endlessly, and the fragrance is fragrant, making people flutter like immortals.

The fierce aura of the primeval creatures filled the dragon cave, and the killing intent raged, making the space become solemn, and the monks who had not cultivated to Sendai were afraid that before they could get close to the lair, they would be crushed into powder by the terrifying pressure.

Yang Ming calmly stepped out, shrunk into inches, and his figure flashed in front of the True Dragon Divine Medicine, reaching out to grab the golden stem, wanting to uproot it.

The True Dragon Divine Medicine seemed to sense the crisis, the whole plant shook violently, the leaves flew, as if it was "alive", the golden rays flickered, and the endless dragon qi quickly converged, condensing into a barrier in front of the divine plant.

Bang!

Suddenly the earth trembled.

Several dull sounds came from the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest and the underground, and the primeval creatures in the divine source broke through the seal, and the terrifying murderous aura that almost condensed into substance surged like a vast ocean, and the ground and walls cracked under the washing of this murderous aura, making a series of crackling sounds.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of a sharp wind breaking sounded.

A humanoid primeval creature with four arms and purple skin shot out from the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest and turned into a streamer of light towards Yang Ming.

At the same time, the shaking of the earth became more and more intense, and it seemed that a peerless beast was about to be killed from the ground.

Yang Ming was unaware of the sudden appearance of the primeval creature, and his palm still probed towards the True Dragon Divine Medicine, touching the dragon qi barrier, and the castration stopped.

The dragon qi barrier set off a circle of ripples, and countless tiny dragon qi intertwined into a net, wrapping around his palm.

"Huh!"

Yang Ming raised his eyebrows, let out a soft sound from his mouth, and looked at the magic medicine in surprise, but it was no more. Then he secretly used his divine power, and a blazing golden light flashed on his palm, and he broke the dragon qi screen with a "snap", and continued to grab the divine medicine.

The golden dragon struggled hard, and the beads in its mouth spat out, and the whole plant turned into a golden light and drilled into the ground.

Each immortal elixir has an extraordinary spirituality, not inferior to any intelligent life, knows how to seek good fortune and avoid evil, since ancient times, except for the emperor, few people can accept it.

The same is true of the True Dragon Divine Medicine, it was ready to escape when it saw Yang Ming, but during the beading period, it couldn't move at will, and it could only leave if it spit out the dragon ball first.

Yang Ming seemed to have expected it, and unhurriedly spit out an energy to fix the golden dragon ball in the air, and at the same time, his palm flipped, as if he was grabbing forward slowly, and his five fingers were closed, grasping the golden dragon in his palm.

The golden dragon struggled violently, the golden glow flickered, and he wanted to open the void to escape, but Yang Ming had long known the means of the true dragon elixir, how could he be allowed to escape.

I saw Yang Ming's five fingers trembling rapidly, imprisoning the space in his palm, and the golden dragon suddenly stopped struggling.

Seeing this, the true dragon elixir had no choice but to break his wrist and abandon the true dragon fruit, and the true dragon elixir turned into a golden streamer and escaped into the ground.

Yang Ming flipped his palm and put away the true dragon fruit, did not pursue the divine plant, and let it leave.

Every time the True Dragon Divine Medicine bears fruit, it will take tens of thousands of years to say the least, and if there is time here, Yang Ming is afraid that he has already preached, so there is no need to keep it at all.

"Whew!"

Killing intent poured in like a tidal wave.

At the same time, a strange realm descended, as if to freeze the entire space, freezing all the tangible things.

The next moment, a primeval creature with four arms and purple hair appeared in the dragon's cave, and before it could get closer, it stretched out its dagger-like claws and grabbed at him.

"True Demon Realm. Yang Ming muttered softly.

The True Demon Realm is a kind of natural supernatural power of primeval creatures, which is similar to the out-of-phase of the God-King Body, and has a powerful oppressive effect on monks of the same level, and even the True Demon Realm alone can crush monks with slightly inferior strength.

"Die!"

However, this level of True Demon Realm was not worth mentioning at all in Yang Ming's eyes, only to see him open his mouth and spit out, a stream of red energy gushed out, quickly hitting the four-armed primeval creature, killing it with a "boom", and blowing up the bones of the corpse.

Then, Yang Ming stepped lightly on the ground, the ground shook, and quickly calmed down, and the primeval creature born underground had been wiped out by him before it could get out of the ground.

Boom! Boom!

The next moment, an even stronger cracking sound came from the depths of the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, accompanied by a terrifying and strange roar, and several fierce and terrifying auras appeared in Yang Ming's telepathic perception, as if a peerless fierce demon crawled out of the abyss, overflowing with murderous intent.

It was a humanoid primeval creature with golden skin, a strong aura and murderous intent.

"The primeval royal family. ”

Yang Ming muttered silently, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest.

It's not that he's afraid of the powerhouses of the primeval royal clan, but that the purpose of coming to the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest has been achieved, and there is no point in fighting with them.

The primeval royal family born at this time is the lowest strength in the clan, second only to cannon fodder, and their strength is only around the power, and in Yang Ming's eyes, they are just stronger ants.

Although Yang Ming didn't take these primeval royal clans in his eyes, there were still some powerful primeval clans sealed in the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, including the primeval ancestor king, and even the powerhouses of the primeval royal clan. Some of the powerhouses in the primeval royal family can compare to the strength of the quasi-emperor, which is definitely beyond his ability now, so in order not to provoke them to be born early, it is better to leave early.

"Roar~"

The primeval royal clan roared angrily, chasing hard, but it was still not as fast as Yang Ming's, and in the blink of an eye, Yang Ming had already left the dragon cave and flew towards the top of the abyss.

The primeval creature seemed to have some scruples, or was subject to some kind of restriction and order, and stopped at the entrance of the Dragon Cave, and could only watch Yang Ming leave, roaring angrily.

After leaving the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, Yang Ming planned to find a place to cultivate, take the True Dragon Divine Medicine, and break through the current realm in one fell swoop.

A few days later, in the Northern Regions, in the midst of a rolling mountain, Yang Ming staggered his hands and swiped forward, making a series of handprints against the void, creating a small world out of thin air and transforming it into his own retreat.

"When ......"

Just as he was about to take the True Dragon Elixir, a bell rang, and the clear sound pierced through the barrier of space, ignoring all visible and intangible things, echoing endlessly in the vast heaven and earth.

The small world opened up by Yang Ming was buzzed by this bell, and it almost collapsed.

The melodious sound of the bell carries an inexplicable divine might, which shakes through the universe, makes people's blood boil, and it is difficult for the mind to calm down for a long time.

"The Bell of No Beginning!"

"Have the Holy Land and the Family started attacking the Purple Mountain?" Yang Ming carefully put away the True Dragon Divine Medicine and said secretly. "Remembering that the Holy Land and the Family attacked the Purple Mountain more than once, causing the Beginningless Bell to ring several times, it seems that the retreat will have to be postponed for a while. ”

Sighing softly, Yang Ming left the small world and headed towards the Holy City.