Chapter Seventy-Seven: The True Dragon's Horns Are Powerful

Thinking of this, such a picture involuntarily appeared in Chenfeng's mind: in the silent Falling Saint Valley, a powerful saint is powerful, coming with invincible self-confidence, he has a flying demeanor, his mana is unique in the world, his skills are deep, he belongs to the top category of characters in the cultivation world, proud of the world, but in order to break through himself, seek immortal fate, come to the legendary Fallen Saint Valley with the confidence of victory, and hold a powerful saint soldier, hoping to gain something here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

However, such a powerful high-level saint, after coming to the Fallen Saint Valley, after traveling a certain distance, was attacked by an unknown creature in the Fallen Saint Valley, he did his best to use the most powerful peerless magic power in his life to fight fiercely, but that unknown and inexplicable creature was really too powerful, and even smashed the saint soldier who had been trained with his heart and blood for countless years with his bare hands, the powerful saint was afraid, and tried his best to kill the unknown creature, but what was desperate was that it was just a few blows, The mighty creature scattered his mighty saint's body, causing him to cough up blood.

The powerful saint made a decision, dragged his seriously injured body, ran away like crazy, and wanted to leave the Falling Saint Mountain Range, he rode the wind and thunder and fled, but the next scene was the most terrifying scene that this powerful saint had experienced in his life, that terrifying creature, just relying on his physical body, did not use mana, and a vertical was thousands of zhang away, fast as lightning in the sky, flying into the air, and grabbed this powerful saint.

Poof, blood splattered, and the terrifying creature tore it hard, tearing apart the powerful holy body of the saint, and the terrifying creature roared wildly, violently biting the remaining holy body of the saint monk, bathing in the holy blood and going crazy.

Immediately afterwards, the terrifying creature dragged the body of the saint monk, and slowly walked to the depths of the valley while biting, but the head of the saint monk was casually thrown aside by the terrifying creature, disdainful.

This terrifying picture kept coming to Chenfeng's mind, and his body couldn't help but shiver, he took a deep look at the saint's skull, and slowly stepped back.

Suddenly, a mutation arose, and the skull of the saint, which was originally lifeless, jumped violently, and the two golden ghost fires in the eyes of the terrifying and gloomy skeleton rushed towards Dusty Wind's eyebrows at a lightning speed, looking at this amazing scene, Dusty Wind involuntarily had two words in his mind: Seize the house.

Dusty Wind was shocked, he never expected that this saint's skull still had a trace of sober true spirit consciousness, and he was going to be taken away, if it was really taken away successfully, with this remnant of the true spirit, it was really possible for this strong man who was a saint to successfully recover his consciousness.

At the last moment, the true dragon horn in Dustwind's hand emitted a glowing white light, enveloping Dustwind's whole body.

Bang, the two golden balls of fire collided on the protective light shield of the real dragon horn, and the powerful shock force lifted the dust wind out and fell heavily to the ground. And the two ghost fires were unwilling, and flew rapidly again, wanting to shake the protective shield of the dust and wind.

At this moment, another true dragon horn on Long'er's body suddenly emitted a white glow, and it actually flew to the back of the two true spirit ghost fires, showing a flanking momentum, as if it was going to deal with the two true spirit fires.

Boom, boom, boom, a pair of true dragon horns slammed into the two true spirit fires, and emitted a misty white light, forming a special field that enveloped the two true spirit fires.

"Ah, no, it's the treasure of the True Dragon Clan, boy, I was wrong, quickly take back the True Dragon Treasure." Those two true spirit fires actually sent out a faint divine thought to the dust wind, and the divine thought was full of begging.

This change came too suddenly, and Dusty Wind didn't react for a while, but then Dusty Wind was overjoyed, he understood what was happening, he stood up suddenly, the frightened expression on his face faded quickly, raised his head, and arrogantly pointed at the two true spirit fires and scolded: "Heaven can still live if you do evil, but you can't live if you do it yourself, Uncle Ben told you to take it away, you are a cow, Xiaolongjiaojiao, give me a hard beating." ā€

In fact, Long'er's pair of true dragon horns didn't intend to let go of the two true spirit fires, only to see that the white light of the true dragon horns gradually became stronger, hitting the true spirit fire fiercely, and he didn't show mercy at all.

In the end, the two true spirit fires were shaken away by the true dragon horns, and to the surprise of the dusty wind, the pair of true dragon horns slowly absorbed the two scattered true spirit fires one by one, or refined them.

Half an hour later, the pair of true dragon horns flew back into the hands of Dusty Wind and Long'er on their own, and Dusty Wind vaguely felt that the true dragon horns in his hands had become a little stronger after absorbing the true spirit fire of the high-level saints, and Dusty Wind could feel the excitement of the true dragon horns in his hands.

Dusty Wind felt that these two true dragon horns were stronger than he imagined, and they were not ordinary, and they could easily disperse the true spirit fire of a high-level saint.

And it can absorb and refine, strengthen itself, and achieve evolution.

Thinking of it, Dusty Wind cherished this true dragon horn more and more, and maybe he and Long'er could use it to escape from this terrifying Fallen Saint Valley.

"Brother Feng, what happened, the dragon horn flew out on its own just now, was there any accident?" Long Er walked over, saw Chenfeng standing in a daze, and asked suspiciously.

Dusty Wind told Long Er the truth about what happened just now. Long Er's expression was surprised, "There is such a thing, it's really too dangerous, but fortunately, there is the treasure of my clan, the real dragon horn." ā€

"Dragon, do you know what kind of treasure your clan's pair of true dragon horns are." Dustwind is curious.

"I don't know its rank, I only know that it is a treasure that my ancestors have sacrificed for countless years, and when it came out, my mother gave it to me very preciously." Long Er replied.

A strange light flashed in Chenfeng's eyes, and he looked at the real dragon horn in his hand and said, "Long'er, let's continue to move forward, be careful, maybe there is a glimmer of life." ā€

So, Dusty Wind and Long'er cautiously walked towards the depths of the valley. Along the way, Dusty Wind and Long'er met a lot of genius treasures, and the spirit treasures of more than 10,000 years alone were picked no less than ten, and the harvest was quite rich, among which there were even more than 50,000 years of magic medicine, you must know that the growth of magic medicine is extremely difficult, the time and place are indispensable, the higher the age of the spirit treasure, the more precious, this mysterious Fallen Saint Valley is simply a treasure trove.

And Dust Wind and Long Er have encountered no less than seven or eight skeletons along the way, among which there are even skeletons of fierce beasts, all of which exude powerful fluctuations, as if they can be immortal for eternity, and their owners must have been powerful saint-level existences during their lifetimes.

Half a month later, Dust Wind and Long Er walked side by side in this mysterious area of the five continents and seven seas, with their terrifying divine sense, Dust Wind and Long Er avoided two or three terrifying creatures, these creatures did not seem to have a clear consciousness, just ignorant, aimlessly walking in the Fallen Sacred Valley, but the perception is super terrifying, as long as it is within a certain range, they will be discovered by them for the first time, but Dust Wind and Dragon Er are very cautious, and they will avoid these terrifying creatures from afar.

Boom, in the Fallen Sacred Valley, Dust Wind and Long'er hid on the slope of a small hill on high ground, and there was a half-human-high cave on the slope of the mountain, and they lay quietly in the cave, constricting their breath, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

In the distance, two terrifying creatures were fighting, a huge creature, large and mountain-like, its whole body was shrouded in black mist, staring at two lantern-like eyes, emitting terrifying beams of light, and on the opposite side of it was a humanoid creature, about the size of a normal monk.

The creature with black mist all over his body, waving his huge palm and slapping at the humanoid creature, although the humanoid creature on the opposite side was small in size and did not exude any cultivation fluctuations, but his fierce punch seemed to be able to open the mountain and crack the ground, and a punch hit the palm of the huge creature, which was the sound of broken bones, the huge creature roared, his feet chopped, and the earth trembled, which could cause seven or eight magnitude earthquake fluctuations in a small area, and the ground under his feet was shattered, and the black mist boiled and rushed into the sky. It seems to be able to penetrate the sky.

However, the humanoid creature simply leaped to its feet, and then simply threw its fist, ramming it into the head of the massive creature.

Whew. The huge creature roared, wailed, its head was dented by the blow, it suffered a heavy blow, it was very unwilling, but also helpless, even instinctively a little frightened, it stepped out of its feet like a black lightning, a few verticals quickly disappeared into the white mist, quickly escaped.

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