Chapter 110: The Golden-winged Roc Bird

Knowing that the unicorn python had died, there was no trace of joy on the face of the dragon maniac. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Because, although the highly poisonous qi in Qinglong's body has been drained, the muscles and veins have been corroded and begin to fester.

After a while, the green dragon was still intact except for its head, and only pale golden bones were left on its body.

"Alas...... You save my life, and I'll give you another creation. Thinking that he would die soon, the dragon sighed softly, and then sat cross-legged with his breath.

After his mind was clear, he opened his eyes suddenly, and pointed his right index finger at the Tanzhong acupoint, forcing out all the essence and blood in the mad god's heart.

In an instant, a cloud of crimson blood floated in front of him, and the brilliance flowed, exuding mellow and mysterious energy.

"Whew... Whew......"

After taking a few breaths, the dragon flicked his fingers, smashing the essence blood in his heart into a blood mist, and immediately stretched out his right index finger and drew the ancient god of war heavenly rune out of thin air.

With each stroke, his face became paler and paler.

Half an hour later.

"Ahem......"

The Ancient God of War Heavenly Rune was still two runes away, but the dragon maniac mind consumed a lot, and he couldn't help coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood.

After a few moments, he raised his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth and continued to draw the last two runes.

Another quarter of an hour passed.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The dragon madness withdrew his right hand, the ancient god of war heavenly rune had been completed, and the passionate ancient war drums resounded in the sky, making people can't help but boil their blood after hearing it.

Due to his emaciated heart, his face turned pale and blue, and his anger was like a gossamer, and he almost collapsed due to exhaustion.

However, he did not dare to rest, fearing that once he closed his eyes, he would never wake up again.

After gasping for a long time, he cheered up, danced with his ten fingers, pinched up a set of ancient techniques, and then shouted softly: "Ning!" ”

As the cheers rang out, the ancient god of war celestial runes were radiant, filled with the atmosphere of primitive and ancient.

Suddenly, the mysterious Sanskrit sound echoed leisurely, and the purple light of the yin and yang fish in the heart of the dragon's crazy eyebrows burst out, and it scattered the ancient god of war heavenly runes.

I saw countless golden runes, slowly circling and dancing around the green dragon.

In an instant, all the runes shattered, turning into bundles of brilliant golden light, illuminating the entire underground palace with golden brilliance.

The light was fleeting, and the dungeon was plunged into darkness again.

"Huh? Exterminate the poisonous python, Childe ...... carefully" Qinglong opened his eyes and jumped up suddenly, blocking between the dragon madness and the corpse of the unicorn python.

"Let's put on our clothes first." The dragon maniac smiled slightly and tossed him a robe.

However, after Qinglong took the robe, he glanced at his naked body, frowned, and the whole person was stunned.

"Hehe......"

The dragon madness showed a smile of relief, and then poured out half of the beast crystal in the ring, and his heart sank into the purple mansion to recover his vitality.

I don't know how long it took.

The beast crystals on the ground had turned into a puddle of crystal powder, and the dragon man's face was a little bloody.

However, the essence and blood in his heart were exhausted, and his vitality was already greatly damaged, his mind was sluggish, and even the operation of the spiritual yuan power was a little sluggish.

"Get up, you are not allowed to kneel at will in the future." He glanced at the green dragon kneeling on the ground, speaking in a soft voice, but with a sense of majesty.

Qinglong's current body is cast by the blood of the mad god's heart, and it can be regarded as having a trace of mad god's blood.

The pride of the mad god's bloodline naturally did not allow him to kneel at will.

"Thank you Childe for your reconstruction!" Qinglong kowtowed heavily before standing up.

After reshaping his physical body, the bones of the Ancient Immortals in his body were already completely compatible with the Ancient Green Dragon Soul in the Purple Mansion.

In addition, the previous swallowing of the Xuanwu essence blood in order to block the demon beast Neidan, the strength of the body at this time was greatly enhanced, which was comparable to the best spirit weapon.

So, it's no wonder he's so grateful.

"Bang!"

The corpse of the poisonous python suddenly rose into the air, and then smashed heavily in front of the dragon madness more than ten feet away.

The Sky Breaker sprang out of the python's beak, turned several times rapidly, shook off the beast blood on the surface, and then flew proudly in the air.

"This guy ......" looked at the Broken Sky Bead, and on the pale face of the dragon madness, he couldn't help but show a helpless smile.

"Childe, this is an ancient beast: the venomous python. It is extremely poisonous......" Qinglong respectfully bowed his hand and explained the identity of the demon python, his face full of shame.

"Well, exterminate the venomous python. Poisonous? It's okay, it's all transformed. The dragon madness naturally knew the meaning of his words, and he didn't think so.

In the spiritual power, there is already the power of Xuanwu, the qi of the supreme yang, and the qi of the extreme yin... Three inexplicable powers.

One more poisonous gas, so what's the matter.

Besides, he was about to die, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

"Then go down and clean up the python's scales and fangs." Qinglong breathed a sigh of relief, then lifted the keel twin knives and walked towards the corpse of the venomous python.

The dark black scale skin is extremely tough, and it can be used as the main material to refine immortal-level battle armor.

As for the poisonous fangs......

Although it is a bit vicious, it should be effective when used against enemies.

……

Two quarters of an hour passed.

The green dragon had already peeled off the dark scales, and the two fangs had also been pried off.

"Let's go, go find the Mad God Punishment Knife." The dragon maniac put the scales and fangs into the storage ring, then slowly stood up and walked towards the cage.

After the death of the venomous python, the performance in the Colosseum seemed to be over, and there was a small dark door next to the cage out of thin air.

In a short time, the two of them had already entered the small door.

Inside is a stone room, with a large stone table in the center, surrounded by several stone piers, which are quite delicately polished and carved with many wonderful patterns.

On the right side of the wall stands a quaint bookshelf, filled with jade bottles and a few books.

On the left is a pool of clear water, with a milky stalactite above it, and crystal clear water droplets are slowly dripping into Tanzhong.

On the edge of the waterhole, there is a crystal warm jade bed, glowing with a soft light of light lavender, and the mad god punishment sword is placed on it, and there is a golden juvenile roc standing next to it.

"Golden-winged Roc Bird!"

Seeing this juvenile Dapeng, Long Mad and Qinglong exclaimed at the same time, and their faces were a little stiff.

After being stunned for a moment, the two slowly turned their heads and glanced at each other, with extremely shocked looks in their eyes.

Suddenly, a fresh breeze blew.

"Hiss......"

There was a sudden sharp pain in his forehead, and the dragon madness couldn't help but gasp.

Unexpectedly, the juvenile Golden-winged Dapeng Bird was already indescribably fast, and even his Yuan Shen couldn't catch it.

After a few breaths, Long Mania's face was overjoyed, patted Qinglong's shoulder, and said softly: "Qinglong, inside that waterhole is the spiritual essence immortal liquid. ”

Hearing the "Spirit Essence Immortal Liquid", Qinglong was suddenly inexplicably excited.

The spirit essence fairy liquid, to put it bluntly, is the liquefied fairy qi, which is extremely pure and without any impurities.

The waterhole, which is a foot round, looks like it is also six feet deep, and such a large amount of spiritual essence immortal liquid is estimated to take millions of years to gather.

It's precious.

"Haha, go in and take a bath!" The dragon madness summoned back the mad god's holy sword, held it in his hand, and then, with a happy smile, took two big steps, and plunged into the waterhole with a thud.

In the blink of an eye, there was another "plop", and the green dragon also jumped in.

The dragon maniac swam in the water for a long time, touched a pale golden bead at the bottom of the pool, and asked, "Qinglong, what is this?" ”

"The Inner Dan of the Ancient Golden Dragon, that is, the Dragon Ball." Qinglong glanced at it and replied with a little surprise.

"Well, it's Dragon Ball." The dragon madness nodded, not surprised, and after a second thought, he muttered, "It seems to be just right to be embedded here." ”

As he spoke, he reversed the Mad God Divine Punishment Knife and pressed the dragon ball to the end of the hilt.

As expected, after a flash of golden light, the dragon ball has been connected to the hilt, making the hilt appear more perfect.

Looking at the hilt of the knife, the dragon madness suddenly remembered something and said, "Qinglong, you go to the mysterious space inside the knife and practice the first form of the 'Chaos Mad Divine Technique'. ”

The hegemony posture is mainly based on cultivating physical strength, which is just right for Qinglong.

And......

"Okay." Qinglong took the Mad God Punishment Sword, jumped out of the pool, sat on the stone pier, and dripped blood on the knife body to enter the mysterious space.

Seeing the green dragon enter the mysterious space, the dragon showed a pleased smile, and then leaned his back against the edge of the waterhole, tilting his head slightly, looking thoughtful.

The golden-winged Dapeng bird on the stone bed does not move at all, like a delicate golden statue.