The surrounding ore seemed to have been thrown into a smelting furnace, and a golden statue was refined.

And this statue is the statue of the dragon.

"Oh no. "How could Silver Scale not know that this refined statue is the body of this golden dragon.

At this time, the dragon soul of the golden dragon immediately entered this statue.

After smelting, the body is more than ten times harder than the previous ore body.

Fang Hao replied lightly: "It seems that we can't consume it anymore." ”

How could the silver scales not know that this smelted refined golden dragon could not be consumed at all.

"Otherwise, let's leave first. Silverscale said.

Fang Hao nodded and said, "Yes." ”

It's definitely not an option.

Because the dragon soul of this golden dragon was originally at the level of the Holy Venerable.

With the essence as the golden dragon in the flesh, the combat power is not weaker than that of any martial artist at the ninth peak of the Super Saint Realm.

Even if Fang Hao and Silver Scale joined forces, it was also very suspenseful.

Unless Fang Hao exerted all his strength, he would not be able to deal with this golden dragon at all.

Shout!

With that, Fang Hao and Silver Scale left the fourth layer of the secret realm of the East Tower.

Inside the third level of the East Tower.

Silver Scale opened his mouth and said, "Unless our cultivation can break through to the ninth level of the Super Saint Realm, we will be able to fight with that golden dragon, right?"

"Almost. Fang Hao said.

Silver Scale asked, "How many cultivation resources do you need to break through to the ninth level of the Super Saint Realm?"

Fang Hao said: "Hundreds of millions of true yuan beads. ”

"That's soon, maybe your cultivation will break through, and we'll have a chance. "How could Silver Scale not know Fang Hao's combat power.

Seeing this, Silver Scale took out the white Dragon Yuan from his body.

"This is my own Long Yuan, you can use it. Silverscale said.

"Don't you regret it?" Fang Hao asked.

Silver Scale said: "This is just the dragon yuan that I have cultivated in a hundred years, and if I can get all the dragon soul crystals in this East Tower Secret Realm, I will not lose at all." ”

Fang Hao immediately took her Long Yuan.

Long Yuan is like the dantian of a warrior, but as soon as a warrior dies, the dantian will be submerged.

But Long Yuan is different, taking 10,000 steps back, even after the silver scale is killed, her Long Yuan will be transformed into Heaven and Earth True Qi at most.

And the silver scale is still alive and well, which is the key to her being able to take out her dragon yuan.

She didn't hesitate at all, and gave Fang Hao the dragon yuan that she had cultivated for a hundred years.

And her trust in Fang Hao has surpassed ordinary people.

Maybe it's because Fang Hao has been helping her in the secret realm of the East Tower, or maybe she believes in Fang Hao's character.

No matter what, she dared to give Fang Hao the dragon yuan she had cultivated for a hundred years, and this courage was incomparable to ordinary people.

Seeing this, Fang Hao immediately swallowed the silver-scaled dragon yuan.

Smack!

With a flash of blue light, Fang Hao turned into a green dragon.

He devoured the dragon yuan, so naturally it was most appropriate to fuse the dragon yuan with the green dragon itself.

The silver scales on the side, after looking at the huge power that continued to emerge in Fang Hao's body, he already knew that his hundred-year-old dragon yuan was enough for Fang Hao's cultivation to break through to the ninth level of the Super Saint Realm.

Not only that, she thought that with Fang Hao's cultivation speed, it might not take more than a month to break through to the ninth level of cultivation in the Super Saint Realm.

......

Turn.

Twenty-three days later.

Fang Hao and Silver Scale spent twenty-three days in this East Tower Secret Realm.

And in the past twenty days or so, Fang Hao has been refining the dragon yuan of silver scales.

After all, this is the dragon yuan she has cultivated for a hundred years, and it is impossible to be able to refine it all at once.

Rumble!

Suddenly, in the void, thunderclouds appeared.

At this time, Silver Scale smashed his tongue.

"If you are about to break through to the ninth level of cultivation in the Super Saint Realm, you will be able to trigger thunderclouds?"

She seemed to already know the truth, that is, after Fang Hao's cultivation breakthrough, his combat power was definitely not below the ninth peak of the Super Saint Realm.

Bang!

A true qi fluctuation spread from Fang Hao's body, stretching thousands of zhang away.

At this time, after Fang Hao recovered his true body, he appeared in front of Silver Scale.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful, but after I get the Five Elements Dragon Soul Crystal, I may be able to match you. Silverscale said.

At this moment, Fang Hao's brows furrowed.

Because the moment he broke through his cultivation, the snatcher appeared.

He had long been accustomed to the appearance of the snatcher.

With his soul sense, he saw that the snatcher in the depths of his soul turned out to be a hideous-looking bull-headed orc.

This bull-headed orc is not at all comparable to the ancient Kui Niu.

Because this minotaur orc turned out to be an orc of the Barbarian Era.

You know, the Age of the Wild was a time before ancient times.

This is also the first orc from the barbarian era among the millions of snatchers who have taken his body.

Why did Fang Hao dare to be sure that it was an orc of the Barbarian Era, it was because it was a bhikshu bull orc.

The bhikshu cow was extinct in ancient times.

This bhikkhu bull-headed orc roared wildly in Fang Hao's body, and said a series of words of the barbarian era that Fang Hao couldn't understand.

And Fang Hao didn't care about the thirty-seven twenty-one, and directly released a soul power like a black hole, devouring this bhikkhu bull-headed orc.

After he devoured this minotaur, he immediately fused the avenue and ability of this minotaur orc of the bhikshu clan.

"It's the restoration of vitality again!"

Fang Hao remembered that among the avenues he fused, there were no less than five avenues that had vitality restoration.

But the vitality of this bhikshu tribe bull-headed orc was actually restored in battle, that is, the greater the injury he suffered, the faster the vitality recovered.

Fang Hao shrugged his shoulders, then said to the silver scale, "Let's go to the fourth floor of the East Tower." ”

"I may not be able to help you much, but when I need to do it, I will." ”

Fang Hao nodded and said, "I believe in you." ”

He didn't need Silver Scale to make a move, and she gave herself all the hundred years of cultivation, and her combat power was obviously not as good as half a month ago.

......

A moment later.

Inside the fourth level of the East Tower.

As soon as Fang Hao and the silver scales appeared in this fourth layer, they saw a golden golden dragon of golden essence swimming in the void.

And this concentrate golden dragon also saw Fang Hao and the silver scale for the first time.

"The lost dog, dare to appear in front of me?"

When the Concentrate Golden Dragon saw Fang Hao and the Silver Scales, he immediately sneered.

Silverscale said, "It's scolding us, isn't it?"

Fang Hao smiled bitterly: "Sort of." ”

With that, Fang Hao flew in front of the Concentrate Golden Dragon, and then said to the Concentrate Golden Dragon: "One move is sure to win or lose." ”

"You're a junior, you're not qualified to challenge me!"

(End of chapter)