At this time, there was a demon cloud over Juelong Island, and a magnificent hall was suspended in the dark clouds, and there was a throne in the middle of the hall, and a tall and majestic man was sitting.

This hall is simple and atmospheric, with the ancient charm of ancient times, as if it is an ancient magic weapon that has been handed down for countless years.

The man's eyes flashed with essence, he was wearing a black armor, his hair was scattered, and his body exuded a rolling demonic aura, and his aura was extremely powerful, like a tide, rolling and sweeping in all directions.

Under the throne, there are two rows of tall demon generals with demon faces and human bodies, most of whom have been trained to become primordial gods, with mysterious qi and mysteries, each with magical powers.

In addition to the demon generals, outside the huge palace, there are also a large number of demon soldiers wielding swords.

"Hehe, this king has been looking for the cemetery of the ancestor of the dragon king in ancient times, but I really didn't expect that the location of the cemetery turned out to be on an island in this area!"

The man on the throne looked at the island in front of him, feeling a trace of breath slowly emanating from the island. A smile appeared on his face.

"On the island, the dragon qi escapes! If it weren't for this reason, I'm afraid that no matter how much this king sends troops to search, it will be difficult to find the specific location!"

"Congratulations to the King! Find the Dragon King's Relic Treasure! As long as you refine the essence blood and spirit treasure left by the Dragon King, you will definitely be able to dominate the Beiming Sea and divide the Beihai Sea equally with the Beihai Dragon Palace!"

When the demon generals below heard this, they all laughed and flattered.

If Feng Jiu sees this man, he will definitely be able to recognize their origin, this man is the demon king who dominates the Beiming Sea area, the Qingjiao King. This demon king also has true dragon blood, and knows a lot about some legends circulated by the dragon clan.

After he knew that there had been a dragon king in ancient times near the Beiming sea area, he had been sending demon soldiers to search around, and he also drove around with a palace-like magic weapon, hoping to find the original dragon king's cemetery according to clues and legends.

When the storm swept through the sea, he drove the palace and happened to be nearby. Now that the storm had receded, he actually touched the Absolute Dragon Island according to the slightest throbbing in his blood.

"Hahahaha, that's right! As long as this king refines the dragon blood essence blood, his strength will be able to reach a higher level and touch the realm of heavenly immortals! When the time comes, he will share the Beihai Sea equally with the Beihai Dragon Palace, and he will not dare to say that it will definitely not be a problem to unify the Beiming Sea area!"

The Qingjiao King couldn't help laughing, and there was a hint of complacency.

His laughter snapped back, and his gaze fixed on a black vortex above the Dragon Island.

"This should be the location of the dragon king's body back then, let's go and see what treasure this dragon king ancestor left us?"

The Qingjiao King urged the palace magic weapon, and with a group of men, the demonic energy rolled, and in a moment, he broke into the black vortex.

......

"It's really unlucky, I actually only found some materials for refining divine weapons!

Feng Jiu kept galloping, constantly searching near the dragon king's mountain-like body, but only found some divine materials that shimmered with various colors.

These artifacts should have been transformed by a few bones scattered on the body of the Dragon King. In addition to these divine materials, near the body, many people said that they were spiritual treasures, but they didn't even have a fairy artifact.

Feng Jiu's face was a little ugly. I couldn't help but look at the mountain-like keel.

Since there is no immortal spirit treasure, then he can only pay attention to these dragon bones, the real dragon is a treasure, and the bones left behind are the refining materials of the immortal products.

If you can get some real dragon bones and find a monk who is good at refining weapons, you can at least refine a powerful immortal weapon.

With this thought, Feng Jiu immediately activated his innate supernatural powers, stretched out his hand, and a sharp wind blade roared out, slamming on the keel in front of him.

I want to cut some dragon bones from the remains of the dragon king like mountains as qi refining materials.

Airplanes!

A faint golden light circulated on the bones, instantly disintegrating this wind blade into the most subtle vitality! From the dragon's head to the dragon's tail, the dragon king's body was like a rolling mountain range. Thick and strong, it still retains the strength of the bones before death.

The golden immortal-level body could not be shaken at all with the strength of Feng Jiu.

"How so...... Did I finally come in and come back empty-handed?"

Feng Jiu saw the scene in front of him, and his thoughts were confused, the Dragon King Treasure of the Nine Dragons Treasure Map had always been regarded by him as the root that helped him grow and rise.

But he really didn't expect that he came in with the sworn eldest brother, but it was the eldest brother who got the biggest benefit, and he only got some refining materials to comfort him. It's just a joke.

He stood in place, fixed for a while, looked at the distance in the air, only to see a dragon lying in the sky, surrounded by golden-red blood light, like a cocoon, wrapping the dragon's body, and a strong breath continued to surge.

This breath vaguely echoed the remains of the dragon king below.

"Big brother, Ao Xuan, you are really my good big brother! I have worked hard all these years to make you a wedding dress!" "Nine-headed insect Feng Jiu's mood was confused at this time, and he didn't know how to face the current situation.

He and Yang Yun have not known each other for a long time, although the two have become sworn brothers, but there is not much friendship.

The nine-headed insect is the bloodline of the ghost car, and he is cold and forbearant by nature, he looked at the dragon in mid-air, and his expression was a little hesitant. If you make a move at this time, you may have the opportunity to kill Ao Xuan, refine the other party, increase your strength greatly, and swallow the entire small world alone.

In the absence of the Dragon King Spirit Treasure, refining this titular big brother is the best way to increase his strength in a short period of time.

As a youkai, there are no rules such as what humans call etiquette, righteousness, and shame.

Therefore, it is normal for Feng Jiu to be dissatisfied with Yang Yun, who has received great benefits, and even have a killing intent when he has gained nothing.

Merely.

The two came all the way together, and Feng Jiu saw Yang Yun's strength. Knowing that the other party's body is strong and his strength is not weak, if he hits with one blow, it will be fine, and if he misses, he will die himself.

"Wait, let's wait!"

Feng Jiu thought of the other party's arrogance in killing the Demon Cultivator of the Yuan God Realm, and forcibly pressed his mood.

Rumble!

In the distance, there was a sudden fluctuation of vitality in the sky. Feng Jiu's expression changed, and he immediately flew into the air and looked into the distance.

In the distant sky, a huge palace swept the demon wind, killing hundreds of birds in the air and speeding in the direction of the dragon king's body.

"Demon Master Palace?"

Feng Jiu's heart was suddenly cold, and his nine heads were full of frightened expressions.

Journey to the Worlds

Journey to the Worlds