True Dragon's Tooth, just a stone's throw away.

Ling Han stepped forward, they had already come here, how could he give it a try, even if he finally used the Xisheng Sword to slash, or even asked Xiao Ta to make a move, he would have to try it.

The divine object left by the real dragon, even if it is put in the divine realm, it can cause a robbery, right?

Hum, when Ling Han walked in front of the purple halo, the halo squirmed like a wave of water, enveloping him inside. He looked down and saw that the Necromantic Flower in his hand was emitting a faint light, which seemed to have some kind of harmony with this purple halo.

It dawned on him that if it weren't for that, many people would have been able to come here before—even though they all died later, why did they have to say that the Flower of Necromancy was necessary to take the True Dragon's Fang?

Because it is not difficult to get here, it is rare how to pass through this purple halo, and the flower of necromancy plays the role of a key.

Eccentric!

Ling Han frowned, a wave of confusion rose in his heart, but he didn't take it too seriously, he had already entered the altar, and as long as he put the True Dragon's Tooth into the Black Tower, then even the gods in the lower realm would not be able to fight with him.

Buzzing, he walked on the altar, the stone bricks glowing, forming some kind of strange pattern, constantly intermingling, as if playing some wonderful tune, but it was a silent performance.

He stopped, and a strong warning rose in his heart, if there was any irresistible danger, he would enter the Black Tower as soon as possible, and he would never be strong.

After all, the most powerful dragon in the world is buried here.

He stopped, but the stone bricks were still glowing, one after another. Intertwined into some kind of law, there is a vague aura circulating. Ancient, cangsang but powerful, as if it had gone through countless thousands of years.

Is this what the old dragon left behind?

Ling Han observed for a while. When he found that only the stone bricks were glowing brightly and dimly, and there was no other change, he moved forward again, and the true dragon's tooth was in front of him, and he had no reason to give up.

Finally, he walked up to the True Dragon's Fang, slowly stretched out his hand, and pressed it towards the True Dragon's Fang, and then he just wrapped the dragon's tooth with his divine sense. You can put it in the Black Tower.

Airplanes!

The Necromantic Flower in his hand shone brightly, but it quickly withered, and the withered petals fell, as if they had been absorbed into the essence, and became dull, without the slightest hint of miracles.

At this moment, the True Dragon's Tooth also emitted a scorching light, dazzling incomparably. Even Ling Han couldn't look at it directly, and hurriedly turned his head away. And closed his eyes, but the action of collecting the true dragon's tooth was not slow at all, and his divine sense had already wrapped the entire dragon's tooth.

Collect it for me!

Ling Han's face couldn't help but change, as he found that there was no way to put the dragon's teeth into the Black Tower.

How is this possible!

There's only one thing in the Black Tower that can't be put in. That is, an individual who has the ability to think independently must not resist his will in order to be included. But now it's obviously a dragon's tooth, why can't it be put in?

Dragon's Tooth has an independent will? Or rather. The dragon's tooth is a sacred object, and it cannot be collected by the Black Tower by nature?

Ling Han was puzzled. But now he couldn't open his eyes at all, and naturally he couldn't see what was going on with this dragon tooth. It hasn't changed for tens of thousands of years. Why did he come and have an inexplicable change?

Necromantic Flower!

He suddenly understood in his heart that although many people had been here before, none of them had brought the Necromantic Flower, and he was an exception, which made the True Dragon's Tooth also have an inexplicable change.

But what exactly is this change?

After at least a pillar of incense, the light emitted by the True Dragon's Tooth finally dimmed, and Ling Han opened his eyes, only to see that the Necromantic Flower in his hand had completely withered, leaving only a bare stem.

He looked towards the true dragon's fang, this crystal jade tooth was now becoming more and more transparent, and even became transparent, although it was covered with complex lines, it did not prevent him from seeing the inside of the dragon's tooth, there seemed to be a mass of something.

It is impossible to tell what it is, and the lines play a protective role, which is faintly visible...... The mass was wriggling!

This is very amazing, a true dragon's tooth has been placed for I don't know how many thousands of years, but it actually contains some kind of life? It must be life, with self-awareness, that it will resist the collection of the Black Tower.

The uneasiness in Ling Han's heart became stronger and stronger, and he always felt as if he had fallen into some kind of trap, but at this point, he still activated his True Eye to take a closer look.

Hertz!

Ling Han was stunned, he finally looked carefully with his true eye, the thing that was cultivated inside the dragon's tooth was actually a little boy!

It looks like he is six or seven years old, a few years younger than the tiger girl, and he looks quite handsome, and he is naked all over his body, but he can't see the slightest symbol of the descendants of the dragon clan.

Hell, this dragon's tooth has also been hell, and in the long years it has cultivated a sense of self and gained a new life?

That's not right!

You see, although the second corpse is also a corpse, at least it is derived from a complete corpse, and a dragon tooth can also give birth to a new life, isn't this a bit ridiculous?

Cards, cards, cards, cards!

Just when his mind was thinking about it, cracks appeared on the dragon's teeth, like spider webs covering the entire dragon's teeth, and then with a bang, the whole dragon's teeth were shattered, and then there was a little boy on the ground.

"Hahahaha, I'm finally alive again!" the little boy made a childish voice, but his tone was old-fashioned. He glanced at Ling Han and couldn't help but say proudly: "Junior, don't you kneel down when you see the old ancestor?"

Ling Han was startled at first, where did this monster come from, but he immediately found that this little boy was just a body refining realm, so what was there to fear, so he grabbed it.

"Bold, you dare to be rude to your ancestors, look at how this seat cleans you up!" The little boy said angrily, hum, he exudes a terrifying dragon might, supreme, I believe that Xian Yutong and Wen Renjie can't help but kneel down here, this has nothing to do with cultivation, it is purely a blood crush.

But this kind of dragon power is of bird use to Ling Han? He is not a dragon clan, and he has cultivated a sword heart, and there is a black tower in his body, and the last thing he is afraid of is spiritual coercion.

After grabbing the palm of his hand, the little boy had already fallen into his hand, Ling Han smiled, picked up his big hand and hit the little boy's buttocks. Bang bang, suddenly made the little boy scream, and his little face was red.

It's so sad and indignant, what kind of identity is he, but he was actually spanked by a junior, and he was spanked barehead, which made him vomit blood.

"Stop, junior!" the little boy yelled, struggling constantly.

Ling Han's hand kept falling, and he continued to pump the little boy's ass wildly, while saying lightly: "If I guess correctly, you are the wurm!" (To be continued.) )