Chapter 112: Dragon Soul

When the spiritual creature controlled by the emperor transforms into a complete body, it is a sign of the legendary great success. The thunder dragon released by Ji Hong's makeup was unstoppable, and in the middle of swallowing, it actually absorbed the thunderstorm in the abyss of this canyon! However, even though it had devoured such a large amount of such terrifying power, this thunder dragon had only completed one-fifth of its initial transformation, which showed the great potential of the Emperor.

The "Thunder Channeling Technique" practiced by Ji Hongxiang originally had three stages, divided into: gathering thunder, guiding thunder, and controlling thunder. This mistake, the thunder dragon that led to it actually devoured the thunderstorm in the canyon, which can not be said to be not strong, this move should make her thunder dragon more lethal, and it was so easy to enter the second stage of "thunder" Xiaocheng realm!

At the moment before the change, I'm afraid Ji Hong's makeup will have to be excited! But now, after a moment of clarity in her mind, she was even more confused: Do those memories also belong to me? Otherwise, why is there such a strong sense of familiarity?

But a conjecture rose in her heart: Could it be ...... Did she first travel and then lose her memory due to some accident?

While she was making such a conjecture, Lord Wuzo looked at the thunder dragon hovering low in the sky. The thunder dragon shook its head and shook its tail, swimming in the sky with joy, the purple scales were dazzling in the sun, and Wu Zang saw it lifelike, just like the reincarnation of the dragon clan back then, but his heart was panicked!

There was a fluctuation of the witch people's unique magic power in the air in the distance, and her heart sank, and she said sharply to Ji Hong's makeup: "Red makeup! Collect your Brontosaurus! ”

Ji Hong's makeup was stunned, but her hand was not slow, and with a wave of her hand, the mighty thunder dragon that looked like it was dozens of zhang long obediently disappeared along her palm, and the surging thunder force poured into her body violently, instantly flowing into her lungs, helping her to wash the meridians, and in those purple currents, there were also some white spots.

This is the spatial power that has escaped from the powerful thunderstorm in the canyon. After these space powers were devoured by the thunder dragon, they were gathered and compressed into space essences, and those origin space powers remaining in Ji Hong's makeup sea attracted each other, in the depths of her body that she couldn't see, the origin power in the sea of knowledge devoured these mottled space essences to the point that there was nothing left, and the original ** trace of origin space power was thickened to a degree that could not be seen by the naked eye......

The moment the thunder dragon retracted, Ji Hongxiang's eyes flashed violently with violent emotional fluctuations, and the remaining dazed ones faded like a tide, her body stiffened, lowered her head slightly, and the sideburns that slipped down covered the shock, excitement, doubt, and relief that swept over her face......

At this time, the magic power fluctuations that obviously belonged to the fourth person were getting closer and closer, but in a few blinks, a tall man appeared in front of the eyes of the three of them.

"Witch Treasure?" The man spoke. His facial features are very three-dimensional and handsome, like the carved masterpieces of skilled craftsmen in the world, his long black hair is flying unruly behind him, his black thick eyebrows are wrinkled all the year round, and his black eyes are precipitated with bloody slaughter.

Black.

Killing.

Bloody.

It's the first thing anyone thinks of when they see him. He held a dark iron giant axe in his left hand and a bronze shield in his right hand, a pair of weapons called "Ganqi", which made all the demon people who saw him on the battlefield tremble. Because this is a symbol of killing the gods, a symbol of the punishment of the heavens.

Even Ji Hongxiang in later generations has heard the story of "Xingtian Dance Dry Relatives", let alone now when he is famous?

Ji Hongxiang and Ju Yan saluted him at the same time, showing their respect just right: "I've seen Lord Xingtian." ”

Xingtian wanted to be ruthless and arrogant, and when he saw these two little shrimps, he didn't bother to bother to deal with them, so he just wanted to know what the vision was just now: "Wuzang, I just entered the tribe and saw a flying dragon flying in the sky here, what's going on?" Could it be that there are still surviving dragons in this world? ”

After the battle of the lich, a large number of spirit beasts containing dragon and phoenix blood were born, the rise of the human race, there is a Xiong Xuanyuan line to dominate the human race, except for the Xuanyuan Ji family in the fall of the ancient Xuanxiong totem, the human tribes are unified with the "dragon" as the totem, because they are convinced that the dragon clan is the overlord of the flood wilderness, symbolizing the supreme power. Since then, everything that has been associated with the "dragon" has represented nobility, strength, and power, and the monks have practiced magic and are more willing to obey the dragon's form and copy the dragon's meaning.

Ji Hong's makeup uses the thunder dragon as the image of the spirit, which is actually very ordinary. But that's only for future generations. Now it is in the time of the flood, the most fierce moment of the Lich War, and the battle with the dragon and phoenix has only passed tens of thousands of years!

Everyone knows that the dragon clan and the phoenix clan are both extinct, and whether there is a surviving bloodline is a mystery, but at the critical moment of the battle of the lich, the shadow of the dragon clan suddenly appeared, which almost simultaneously provoked the sensitive nerves of the witch clan and the demon clan.

The battle between the two clans is already very fierce, if there are still surviving dragon and phoenix clans coming out to jump, what kind of chaos will this be?!

It would be nice if we could enslave them and make them a help to our people, but if not......

A hint of murder flashed in Xingtian's dark eyes.

How could Wu Zang not know what Xingtian was thinking? Not to mention that it's just a thunder power transformation with red makeup, it's a real dragon clan, and she doesn't want to add another killing to Xingtian in this bloody war.

So she calmly asked: "Tens of thousands of years have passed since the dispute between the dragon and the phoenix, you have walked on the desolate land for so long, have you ever heard the news of the dragon clan or the phoenix clan?" ”

Xingtian was asked. He frowned and replied, "Not reallyβ€”"

"Of course." Wu Zang replied, his expression without a hint of falsification, "There are so many great powers in the wilderness that have not been able to find traces of the dragon clan, I am just a mere great witch, can I be more powerful than them?" ”

Wu Zang pointed at Ji Hongxiang and Ju Yan again: "I used my magic power to demonstrate the power of the dragon clan to the two of them back then, and urged them to cultivate with their hearts. ”

Ji Hongxiang glanced at Xingtian's expression, which can probably be interpreted in one sentence - so reasonable, I am speechless.

So he was silent, his gaze moved to the abyss of the canyon, but the thunder and lightning that used to riot disappeared out of thin air, leaving only the empty valley, and he asked again, "Then what is the thunder and lightning in this canyon?" ”

Wu Zang is still calm: "Ju Yan is a new great witch, his talent is the power of space, just now he tried his strength for the first time, and those thunderbolts don't know which space was thrown into." ”

Xingtian's eyes looked at Ju Yan and Ji Hong's makeup, the witch lines on the two horns of Ju Yan's head were obvious, he glanced at it and skimmed it, but it was Ji Hong's makeup, he squinted his eyes and looked up and down.

Ji Hongxiang's heart tightened, and Xingtian suddenly cracked the corners of his mouth, smiling very dangerously, he opened his palm, and Ji Hongxiang found that he was dragged by a strong force!

"Xingtian!" Wuzang shouted angrily.

Xingtian didn't pay attention to it, he grabbed Ji Hong's neck, as if he was carrying a little chicken, sniffed, and a touch of fanaticism suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"It's the smell of dragon souls!"