Ye Qingyu felt the powerful physical power of the dragon form.

Vaguely, he began to understand that the original [Heavenly Dragon True Intent] was not as he imagined at the beginning, it was the mystery of increasing the attack power of the Yuan Qi, but it was actually a method of refining and improving the strength of the body, and he had not been able to comprehend the breakthrough before, in fact, because he had been going in the wrong direction.

It was only now that he finally understood the true meaning of [Heavenly Dragon True Intent].

Fortunately, in this [Annihilation Mist], he accidentally used the power of annihilation to refine his body, which stimulated the seed of the martial true intent that the mysterious illusory figure left in his body, and finally completely stimulated the power of the [Heavenly Dragon True Intent].

"I remember that Chen Moyun once said that I am a [Dragon Blood Physique], and it is estimated that this is one of the reasons why I was able to comprehend the [Heavenly Dragon True Meaning] so quickly. ”

In Ye Qingyu's mind, countless thoughts flashed.

He took a deep breath, trying to slowly retract the scorching power in his body, practicing the mystery of controlling the [Heavenly Dragon True Intent], after all, he couldn't maintain the Heavenly Dragon form all the time.

As the force slowly receded like a tide from the hundreds of limbs, Ye Qingyu felt a wonderful change in his body.

The celestial dragon in the ice mirror, the body was gradually enveloped by a faint silver cold flame, and then the relatively large body slowly contracted, and the silver scales began to shed back into the body, revealing the skin of a human being, and the dragon head, tail and dragon body also faded, and finally re-transformed into the form of a human race.

Ye Qingyu recovered his body.

The pale silver ice flame enveloped the key parts of his body, and he was still in a ** state at this time.

"Changed back?" Ximen Ye said with a curious glint in his eyes: "Hey, which one is your true form, you won't be the legendary dragonman, right?"

The stupid dog Xiao Jiu circled around Ye Qingyu a few times, and he was also excited: "Master, Wang thinks that you are still more majestic than the big insect just now, why do you want to change back to the appearance of a human......

Ye Qingyu didn't bother to pay attention to these two living treasures.

The moment he turned back into a human body, Ye Qingyu immediately felt the killing power of the annihilation fog that came from the mountains and seas, which made him want to break his muscles and bones in an instant, and the whole person was immediately enveloped by a terrifying pain like a blazing flame, which made Ye Qingyu realize that when he was in the ontological form of the human race, he could not resist the terrifying killing power of the [Annihilation Mist] in the Eighteen Fog Region.

Operate the mystery of the true meaning of the Heavenly Dragon again.

Layers of fine, dense scale armor like mercury grew out of his skin.

In the ice mirror in front of him, Ye Qingyu saw that his whole person was shrouded in silver ice flames, and then the huge dragon body, dragon head and four claws stretched out from the ice flames, and with a low dragon groan, he once again turned into the form of the silver heavenly dragon that was a hundred meters long.

The silver scale armor radiated brilliance.

The surrounding [Fog of Annihilation] cannot penetrate in the slightest.

The terrifying power of oppression disappeared without a trace.

Ye Qingyu controlled his dragon-shaped body, constantly adapting to the familiarity.

After a few moments, he had fully adjusted to his dragon form.

"Let's go. ”

When he opened his mouth to speak, a clear dragon groan came out of his mouth.

The dragon language is only understood by the dragons.

Ximen Yeshu and the stupid dog Xiao Jiu glanced at each other, not knowing what Ye Qingyu meant.

It wasn't until Ye Qingyu turned around and swam towards the depths of the mist that a person and a dog reflected, the stupid dog Xiao Jiu thought about it, pounced over again and bit the heel of Ximen Yeshuo, Ximen Ye said that he couldn't get out, so he simply stopped paying attention to this vengeful dog, followed behind the silver Tianlong, and continued to march towards the depths of the fog area.

Ye Qingyu recalled the revelations shown on the map in his mind, and constantly summoned the map in the black jade trick to compare them.

Although it is incarnated into the form of a silver celestial dragon, the martial arts method mastered by the human race in the form of the deity before can still be used at this time, and when you look inside, you can still see your dantian desert world, which is no different from the form of the human deity, and the various spiritual weapons in the warm dantian spiritual spring can also be taken out at will.

Ye Qingyu continued to make various attempts along the way to adapt to the body of the new silver celestial dragon form.

In addition to manipulating his body, his main concern was naturally how to use this body to fight.

Soon he discovered that under the dragon form, the strongest combat weapon was his own body.

The strength of this body is simply a dream level, although he didn't really try, Ye Qingyu was completely confident that he would use this body to fight head-on with the powerhouses of the low-level Bitter Sea Realm, and when he urged the vitality in his body, the silver scales on Tianlong's body exuded silver brilliance, and the terrifying cold qi could spread to the surroundings, and it could be controlled as it wished, and when it opened its mouth, it could spew out [Supreme Ice Flame].

The only flaw is that the dragon claw is not suitable for most human weapons.

Moreover, Ye Qingyu can basically determine now that [Sky True Intent] is just a martial arts supernatural power, and after transforming into a form, he does not really become a dragon clan, so he can't awaken the legendary inheritance memory of the dragon clan's bloodline and various combat supernatural powers that belong to the dragon clan.

However, for Ye Qingyu, this is enough.

As they went deeper into the eighteen fog area, the roars of the demon beasts from below became clearer and clearer, and all kinds of demon beasts roared and howled like madness, as if they were still fighting, and there was a faint smell of blood in the mist, and all kinds of terrible roars were like the furious tide of the sea, which made people uneasy.

Ye Qingyu let out a low roar.

The clear dragon chant stirred.

The group of demon beasts below was obviously shocked by the sound of the dragon's roar, and the roar suddenly stopped.

But a moment later, the frenzied roar of the demon beasts resumed.

And so on.

Soon, an hour passed.

The [Fog of Annihilation] in front of him gradually faded.

It's on the edge of the fog zone.

"It's almost outside the Eighteen Fog Zone, we have to be careful, we have almost arrived at the [Rune Throne] Palace area, I believe that many masters have already arrived, and there may be people who ambush the latecomers. Ximen Yeshu's expression became solemn, he stopped Ye Qingyu, thought for a while, and said: "Little brother, it is estimated that there will be a killing next, what means do you have at that time, don't leave your hands, one mistake will become a thousand hatreds...... In this way, you follow me, if there is a fight for a while, brother and I can't stop it, you can run away. ”

Ye Qingyu changed back into his human form.

This is already the edge of the Eighteen Fog Regions, and the pressure has weakened a lot, and the Terran deity form can also withstand it.

Taking out new clothes from the storage treasure bag and changing them into, Ye Qingyu urged his Yuan Gong to the peak state, ready to enter the [Wuji Divine Dao] forbidden state at any time, only then nodded, and without too much politeness, he followed behind Ximen Yeshuo, and slowly walked towards the outside of the fog area.

The fog is getting lighter.

You can already see what is happening outside.

What made Ye Qingyu slightly disappointed was that what he saw was still the ruins of the ancient city, the collapsed city walls and broken statues, and the broken bricks and tiles were everywhere, and the situation outside the fog area he saw before did not seem to have changed, could this be the so-called [Rune Throne] Palace, which should not be, or is the news wrong this time, and there is no legacy of the so-called Rune Emperor Russell here?

Just when his mind was differentiated—

Shout!

A dazzling sword light, like thunder, suddenly appeared, attacking head-on.

"What person?" Ximen Ye said extremely vigilantly, and reacted immediately, shouting loudly and punching out.

Rumble!

In the air, the sound of water was loud, rumbling like a tidal explosion.

The sword light shattered.

"Okay, the strength is okay, it's a hard stubble, it's qualified!" The man who drew the sword let out a low cry, put away his sword, and did not attack again.

Ximen snorted coldly, surging with a powerful breath, like the thunder and tide of the endless ocean surging and whistling, swirling around him, this road idiot teased the scholar, at this moment, as if suddenly changed a person, with indescribable majesty and strength, the dragon walked and strode out of the fog.

Ye Qingyu followed.

The fog of annihilation clears.

Opposite side.

A middle-aged swordsman with long gray hair, holding a long sword upside down in his hand, hidden behind his sleeve, with a grim face and a sharp gaze like a sword.

And beside him, there were dozens of figures with different faces and different clothes, who didn't look like the same group of people, but they didn't know why, but they were all standing here, and the only thing that was the same was that each of them had a strong vitality surging in their bodies, and the weakest were all cultivating in the quasi-bitter sea realm, and obviously each of them was a master among the masters.

Ye Qingyu saw a familiar face in the crowd again.

Qin Zhishui, the young master of [Peerless Sword City].

This young top swordsman who once appeared in Youyan Pass had appeared in the Tianjiao Garden Martial Arts Alliance, but he was extremely low-key and silent - in fact, all the disciples of the [Peerless Sword City] were extremely well-behaved in Youyan Pass at that time, and they did not go along with the people of Ziwei Sect and Dragon and Tiger Sect, during the entire process of the Martial Arts Alliance, Qin Zhishui did not say a word, and after the alliance ended, he left Youyan Pass directly.

Ye Qingyu didn't expect to meet Qin Zhishui here.

And it seemed that the [Peerless Sword City] was the only one who came, because he was standing a little lonely, not close to the others, the conspicuous fiery red sword hand robe of the disciple of the Peerless Sword City, and the even more fiery red scarf tied to the hilt, made Qin Zhishui's whole person like a silent flame, with an indescribable slaughter.

"You just did it?"

Ximen Ye said staring at the gray-haired middle-aged swordsman opposite.

"So what?" Perhaps feeling the rebuke in Ximenye's words, the middle-aged swordsman smiled coldly, and his tone became cold and tough.

Ximen Ye said with a smile and said, "One move for another." ”

The voice did not fall.

He threw a punch.

Six azure streaks of water twisted in a spiral above his arm.

This strange blue water pattern, like a blue sea snake, was entangled and condensed on the fist, forming a brilliant blue water pattern fist print, responding to the surging sound of the waves of the sea roaring in Ximen Yeshuo's body, and bombarded towards the middle-aged swordsman.

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