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"So, can anyone use this dragon descending wood?" Xiao Ling asked curiously. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"That being said, if you don't have the right technique, you won't be able to release the power of thunder and lightning contained in the dragon descending wood, and the dragon descending wood between heaven and earth is scarce, not everyone is qualified to have this thing, once this thing is released, it will definitely cause a sensation, if you don't have strong strength, even if you get this thing, you can't keep it. Han Long explained patiently.

"In that case, isn't it time for us to operate this time? There are so many dragon descending trees here, if they were all collected by us, it would definitely be an immeasurable fortune. After listening to Han Long's words, Feng Taixian's eyes became hot, and even his voice became a little hurried.

Being said by Feng Taixian, the others suddenly had a feeling of waking up from a dream, the swamp in front of them was extremely vast, and those dragon trees that exposed the surface of the swamp were not thousand, there were hundreds, hundreds of dragon trees, only by casually using their brains, they all knew that these things were invaluable, and they were unavoidable.

But is there anything so easy in the world?

Just when Feng Taehyun couldn't wait to collect those dragon descending woods, something unexpected happened.

A bolt as thick as a bucket of lightning fell from the sky fiercely, and the deafening thunder instantly exploded in everyone's ears, and even Han Long couldn't help but be startled.

Immediately, a violent tremor came from below the swamp, as if an ancient beast had awakened and was about to break through the boundary.

The swamp began to surge outwards like boiling water.

In the center of the depths of the swamp, a pitch-black and shiny dragon descending wood began to rise from the swamp, at the beginning, everyone thought it was just a dragon descending wood, but they didn't expect that the dragon descending wood was just a beginning, and the one that floated below was as thick as a bucket, and looking at the rising formation, the one buried under the swamp was thicker and longer than the one that exposed the surface of the swamp.

The entire swamp was boiling, the black mud kept rolling, the lightning and thunder in mid-air became even more violent, and even some small lightning rushed towards Han Long's position, but fortunately, the power was not very great, and they were blocked by everyone one by one.

In order to prevent accidents, everyone has weapons to protect themselves, and all kinds of lights flicker, but under this strange celestial phenomenon, everyone's figure seems very small.

After a stick of incense, a behemoth stood in front of everyone's eyes, and everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

Looking at the behemoth in the middle of the swamp, Feng Taixian was a little dumbfounded, and after half a sound, he said in disbelief: "What the hell is going on? Is it me dazzled?"

No one accosted me, and the others seemed a little overwhelmed.

Standing in front of everyone, it was a hill dozens of feet high, like a huge awl that was buckled upside down on the level of the swamp, very steep, the surface of the mountain was strange and rocky, hideous and sinister, those black liquids were still flowing down from the mountain, and there were some fragments, stones of different sizes did not fall from the mountain.

But these are not the reasons for everyone's shock, what is shocking to everyone is that on the top of that mountain, there is a huge dragon descending wood as thick as a stone plate, as high as ten zhang, how long does it take for such a large dragon descending wood to grow into what it is now? 1,000 years?

"Millennial Dragon Descending Wood! I didn't expect the legend to be true! I thought that back then, Han had never seen such a thick dragon descending wood, and he couldn't imagine that he would see this thing in this place of poor mountains and bad waters, it was really unpredictable, such a rare treasure, even if the immortals saw it, they would have to go crazy. Han Long was ecstatic in his heart, originally those hundred-year-old dragon trees were already priceless, but they couldn't be found, he couldn't imagine that there was a thousand-year-old dragon tree, it was really another village!

Just as Han Long couldn't hold it anymore, a pair of blood-red eyes began to appear on that mountain peak, followed by a second pair, and then a third pair......

In a few breaths, no less than a hundred pairs of blood-red eyes had appeared on the mountain peak, all of them staring at Han Long and them with fierce eyes, as if they were going to eat everyone alive.

"Hehe, what day is today, is it that the human race appears here, am I dazzled?" A sonorous and powerful voice, like the intersection of gold and iron, suddenly came into everyone's ears.

Then, a tall figure slowly emerged from the mountain peak.

He was a Centaur clansman, his muscles were swollen all over his body, his appearance was extremely handsome, and his big eyes were like a pure blood ruby, clear and transparent, which was unforgettable at first sight.

The aura on his body was even more powerful than the previous two Ma Wu and Ma Da, Han Long swept it slightly with his divine sense, this half-human and half-horse guy in front of him, the aura on his body was far above that of ordinary late Yuan Infant cultivators, at least equivalent to the realm of the early stage of the human race's out-of-body stage.

"Huh?" There was a hint of surprise in the other party's eyes, he seemed to feel Han Long's divine sense, and soon his eyes focused on Han Long, "Yes, I didn't expect your divine sense cultivation to be not bad, your divine sense can be so far away from your body, I underestimate you!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be shocked, they also knew at this time that Han Long's divine sense was so powerful, so powerful that it could be sensed from a distance, no wonder along the way, Han Long could always predict the prophet and perceive the danger and the enemy's location in advance, it turned out that the powerful divine sense played a role.

Han Long's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised and annoyed in his heart, surprised by the other party's strength, and annoyed that the other party actually opened his mouth to reveal the secret that his divine sense could leave his body, and he had been guarding this secret carefully, but he didn't want to be known by others, but he didn't expect to be casually told by the other party this time.

"Your Excellency's strength is not weak, you can actually sense my divine sense, even a monk in the late Yuan Infant period can't do it, and your strength should not be underestimated. Han Long said lightly, he was reminding Feng Taixian that this guy was very dangerous and powerful in his eyes.

Sure enough, as soon as his words fell, the expression on Feng Taixian's face instantly stiffened, and then calmed down again, but Han Long knew that there was a deep vigilance hidden in this calm.

The centaur turned a blind eye to Feng Taixian's small movements, but his face was full of smiles, as if he was watching an interesting thing, and around him, a lot of centaur clansmen soon appeared, densely packed, obviously the owner of the more than a hundred pairs of blood-colored eyes that appeared on the hillside just now.

The ten guys who were clustered next to the original Centaur clansmen, the aura on their bodies was obviously much stronger than the other centaur clansmen, and under Han Long's divine sense, the realm of these five guys was at least equivalent to the realm of the middle Yuan Infant, as for the other centaur clansmen scattered everywhere, they were the cultivation of the early Yuan Infant.

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To be continued.

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