Chapter Seventy-Six: The Skull

After the dust and wind ran away, a huge shadow clearly emerged from the water of the lake. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Boom, a huge unknown creature jumped up from the lake, a huge sound, like an explosion at the beginning of the chaotic universe, a huge and irresistible powerful wave, centered on that creature, in a wave shape to disperse around, radiating all the way to the land.

Hum, the dragon horn in Dustwind's hand made a whining sound, as if it had encountered some powerful challenge, and it independently emitted powerful spiritual power fluctuations, resisting the powerful power emitted by the unknown creature, protecting the dragon and Dustwind.

Even so, Dustwind and the dragon were swept away, like a kite with a broken string, and were shocked into the air, smashing into the distance with a parabola-like trajectory.

Bang, Dust Wind and the dragon fell to the ground, and the heavy ground came into close contact, the ground was smashed out of a circle of several meters in a circle, the dust was hazy, the bones of the dust wind body were shattered on the spot more than a dozen pieces, the dragon's condition was not optimistic, the injury was quite serious, if it weren't for the dragon horns in the hands of the dust wind to glow on their own, protect them, and offset most of the power, I'm afraid they won't even have powder now, and the power sent out by the unknown creature was shocked into nothingness.

"Ahem, it's so terrifying here, no wonder even the saint has to be hated when he comes, with the strength of those two creatures just now, it definitely doesn't take much to kill the saint." Chenfeng coughed up blood, and it took a long time for his head to emerge from the dirt pit, and he said with palpitations.

How can this live, the creatures that pop up here are so strong, with the two rookies in the cultivation world of Dusty Wind and Long'er, they can basically only wait for death, Dusty Wind estimates, even if there are two real dragon horns in hand, it is not enough to see, after all, the strength of him and Long'er is too small, and they can't exert one-ten-thousandth of the power of the dragon horn at all, if it weren't for the dragon horn in Dusty Wind's hand to protect them independently, he would definitely die.

"Long'er, wake up." The dust wind was anxious, and Long Er fell unconscious, his body was broken in seven or eight places by the bones that were shocked by the fluctuation just now, and the meridians were also broken in several places, and his breath was weak.

Dusty Wind pondered for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth, as if he had made a major decision.

He endured the severe pain on his own body, forcibly operated the golden substance in his body, mobilized the golden substance that he could mobilize in his body now, wrapped it with true dragon power, and slowly entered it into Long'er's body.

Hum, the golden substance entered the dragon's body, and it made a slight sound, and suddenly a faint golden light rose on the dragon's body, and one after another golden runes were flickering, enveloping the dragon's whole body, the dragon frowned, and his expression was painful, as if he had suffered some kind of pain.

"Long'er, you have to hold on." The dust wind called softly.

One day and one night, Long Er sat cross-legged in the earthen pit, his treasure was solemn, and his body was filled with golden light. The dust wind guarded the dragon until dawn the next day.

"Brother Feng, what are you transjecting into my body, so domineering, if it weren't for the fact that I have the blood of a true dragon and my body is unparalleled, I am afraid that I will be torn apart by that golden thing, but that golden substance is really amazing, it can be reorganized and continue my broken meridians, it is extremely magical." When the dragon woke up, he spoke to the dusty wind.

"Hehe, it's okay." Dusty Wind picked up the dragon on his back, clutched the true dragon horn tightly in his palm, and walked in one direction.

Here, the mist turned by the spiritual power was hazy, and it was impossible to see the direction at all, even if there was no white mist, it was impossible to distinguish the direction in this terrifying Fallen Saint Valley.

Dusty Wind carried the dragon on his back and walked cautiously in a certain direction.

"Well, it's so fragrant, there's a baby." He has lived in the Black Forest for more than a year, picking countless spirit grass and spirit fruits, this fragrance is the same as the fragrance emanating from the spirit fruits in the Black Forest.

Dusty Wind couldn't help but speed up his pace and ran forward.

"Wow, there are so many elixirs, one, two, three, four, five, six......" Dustwind pointed his finger in the void, counting them one by one.

In the misty valley, there is an elixir field, and the elixir in the medicine field exudes a colorful color, and the fragrance is so strong that it cannot be dissolved.

"There are eight heaven and earth treasure fruits that are more than 10,000 years old, and they have made a fortune." Dusty Wind was excited, and picked all eight of the eight fruits that exuded bright color in two clicks. He couldn't wait to swallow a 10,000-year-old spirit fruit in one gulp.

"Long'er, you have one too, this thing is a big supplement." Long Er's eyes were also full of brilliance, and he also swallowed a treasure fruit handed over by the dusty wind, and then the two of them sat on the edge of the medicine garden, operating their spiritual energy, and digesting the medicinal power of the 10,000-year-old spirit fruit.

"Whew, it's so comfortable, it's been a long time since I've been so happy, let's go, Long'er, let's continue to move forward." Two hours later, Dusty Wind had digested most of the medicinal power, and his body was much better, and Long Er's body had recovered a lot under the nourishment of the Ten Thousand Years Treasure Fruit, and he was able to walk on his own.

"Brother Feng, there are still a lot of spirit fruits, among which there are eight or nine thousand years of heaven and earth spirit fruits, don't you want them?" Long Er looked at the fruits dotted with red glow in the garden, and some couldn't open her legs, this is not to say that she is very rare These spirit fruits, in fact, with her life background, there is no shortage of genius earth treasures from childhood to adulthood, but they are very poor now, Long Er has nothing on his body except for a real dragon horn, and there are a lot of spirit fruits and spirit grasses picked from the Black Forest in the space ring of the dust wind, but they were consumed by him along the way, and the rest are ordinary spirit fruits under six thousand years.

"It's okay, Long'er, what are these, the aura of heaven and earth here is so strong, and no one has ever picked it, we have only been walking for a while and have encountered so many genius treasures above the 10,000th grade, there must be more amazing good things in front of this valley, anyway, we can't get out now, maybe we will be destroyed by a powerful creature in the next moment, instead of waiting for death, it is better to go forward, break into this legendary forbidden place for monks, maybe we can fight out of it." Dustwind said.

Long Er nodded, and then relieved, it is indeed like what Dust Wind said, although the situation is very bad now, very dangerous, and even nine deaths, but until now, she and Dust Wind are still alive and well, in this legendary Fallen Saint Valley, there may not be no way to live, maybe in ancient times, there were monks who walked out alive from here, but no one knew.

Dusty Wind and Long'er cheered up their spirits and walked cautiously in one direction.

"Hey, what's that?" The dragon exclaimed, pointing ahead.

A few hundred meters away, there was a golden light shining, emitting a powerful fluctuation, which made people feel frightened, but the fluctuation was lifeless, lifeless, as if it had been sleeping in this place for eternity, revealing the breath of decay.

"Long'er, don't act rashly here, I'll go over and take a look." Chenfeng's face was solemn, and he told Long'er to slowly climb over.

The closer you get to the place where the golden light shines, the more intense the powerful fluctuations become, and the coercion is amazing, making people can't help but want to lie down, as if there is an ancient king sleeping here, even if he doesn't wake up, it is not something that ordinary people can approach, fortunately, the dust wind has a strong body, and the real dragon horn is in his hand, resisting the amazing fluctuations.

Closer, the dust wind looked at it, and after seeing it clearly, his scalp was numb, and he was covered in cold sweat, he resisted the urge to run with his legs, and took a few steps forward.

This is a white skull, the two skeletons of the skull have two golden flame-like lights in their eyes, the person who shines can't open his eyes, as if he is staring at the dust and wind, the breath is terrifying, and the fluctuation is emanating from this skull.

This person must have been a powerful person in his life, even if he died for countless years and his body was rotten, but the bones that remained of him were always immortal, keeping a little true spirit immortal, and the two soul fires were the best proof, maybe after countless thousands of years, with those two soul fires, there would be a day when the true spirit would recover, but this hope was extremely slim.

Yes, it is said that the Fallen Sacred Valley, with an immortal-level inheritance, has attracted countless powerful people to explore for countless thousands of years.

The owner of that skull was at least a saint-level powerhouse during his lifetime, otherwise, it would be impossible for the skull to remain so intact after the fall, but where did the bones of the rest of his body go? Could it be that this skull was randomly discarded here by other horrible creatures in this valley?

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