And that's not all.

The ground shook violently, causing the blood demon to snort and scan the surroundings.

Eighty-one Heavenly Pillars emitted various colors of light, and the faint sound of a dragon's groan resounded in the sealed space.

Eighty-one pillars turned into eighty-one dragons, rising and falling in the void.

The dark surface of the ground was covered with spiderweb-like cracks, revealing continuous black crystal veins hidden by the surface, and countless black hexagonal crystals were arranged in an orderly manner.

Each hedron shines with pure light and exudes warmth.

Nangong Fan only felt that the spiritual power between heaven and earth had risen greatly, and countless escaping spiritual energy had penetrated into the dantian between his breaths.

"Spirit Crystal?" Nangong Fan took a deep breath, his face full of shock.

The spirit crystal is the sublimation of the spirit stone, and it is divided into four levels: low, medium and high, and the best like the spirit stone.

With Nangong Fan's current knowledge, he had only seen a single intermediate-grade spirit stone, and the veins formed by the spirit crystals were unthinkable in his mind.

"It's not going to work. The Blood Demon Zi sneered twice, glanced at the infinite spirit crystals on the ground, and looked up at the eighty-one long dragons flying in the sky.

Compared to the spirit crystal veins on the ground, the eighty-one steel dragons flying in the sky could attract his mind even more.

Nangong Fan glanced at the spirit crystal veins nostalgically, and also looked up at the sky.

Eighty-one dragons danced slowly in the sky in a certain order.

Magnificent and majestic, like the resurrection of eighty-one true dragons in ancient times, the vast coercion squeezed into this sealed space.

Fortunately, this coercion seems to have a spirit, and there is no malice towards Nangong Fan and the blood demon sitting on his shoulder, otherwise the coercion alone is enough for these two guys to drink a pot.

The Blood Demon Son sat on Nangong Fan's shoulder, swinging his calves, and a sneer on his face, "Eighty-one Superb Divine Iron." Those refiners will go crazy when they see it, right? I have to say that the dragons are really rich. Boy, how about you take Uncle Ben to the Dragon Clan when you're strong?"

Nangong Fan's face was embarrassed, "Do you think it's useful to say this to a scum like me now?"

"Have faith. The Blood Demon said with a smile on his face. The person who can become the sect master of the second demon sect will be a lord of peace? It's not that he hasn't been there before, it's just that it's not the area where the Dragon Emperor is located, and even then he has paid a terrible price.

Fortunately, in the end, he also harvested the long-ago black dragon corpse, which is also the fundamental material of the anti-scale battle armor and black dragon sword that Nangong Fan has now.

The two of them were like spectators, watching what was happening in the space.

All of this was imprinted in the depths of Nangong Fan's mind.

This was arranged by a former supreme powerhouse, and even after billions of years, it still bloomed with great power. It's like a miracle. Or rather, beyond miracles. This also made Nangong Fan endlessly longing.

Nine is the most numerous, and Emperor Ao laid down the ninety-nine steel dragon, reflecting his arrogance and arrogance.

The ninety-nine dragons flew, each shining with light, and the void split into five pieces under the light.

Yellow is gold, green is wood, blue is water, red is fire, and brown is earth.

The left is yellow, the right is green, the south is fire and the north is water, and the middle is earth, each with sixteen dragons.

The lone one is the largest, exuding a noble golden entrenchment in the center.

The most numerous of the True Dragons are the Five Elements Dragon. The purebred Five Elements Dragons are all yellow-level divine beasts.

The golden dragon in the middle let out a long groan, and the eighty dragons groaned in unison.

The sealed space was filled with dragon groans reverberating.

A sad murmur sounded in Nangong Fan's ears, "Father, Emperor......"

Nangong Fan faintly felt a touch of cordiality, as if there was a wonderful connection stringing the two together.

The blood demon's eyes flashed red, "The bloodline contract is signed, and that little girl will be your lifelong partner." Tsk, Emperor Ao's arrogant guy is really a big deal. ”

"You little broken child, have you seen my father?" the voice was immature and pure. It's a little more energetic than the previous words.

When the blood demon heard the words "Little Broken Child", his face couldn't help but be a little ugly, "Little rabbit cub, this seat is the same person as your father, what do you say?"

"Shame, shame, the little broken child is bragging!"

The blood demon almost scolded, he was a little worse than Emperor Ao at that time, but he was barely a person at the same level, okay?

During the conversation between the three of them, the huge eighty-one true dragons in the void turned into eighty-one long rainbows and rushed straight to the stone tire.

Nangong Fan looked at it intently, and every Changhong was a ball of viscous blood.

Eighty-one regiments of true dragon essence blood, with the vitality of eighty-one divine irons, were like a long sword piercing into the eighty-one acupuncture points of the stone fetus. The dragon pointed straight to the center of the eyebrows. Eighty-one balls of blood seeped into the stone fetus with a strong pressure, like eighty-one warm currents pouring into the dragon egg.

"It's so comfortable. The cold feeling that used to be is gone. The childish voice sounded slowly with joy.

The little girl's cheerful voice was extremely infectious, and Nangong Fan, who was already a little depressed, was also relieved.

An illusory figure, a sturdy young man, and the two silently stared at the stiff dragon eggs in the stone fetal dantian.

The spirit crystal veins in the ground launched a huge roar, and the billowing spiritual qi turned into a long dragon and rolled into the stone fetus, making up for the consumption of the dragon egg to restore its vitality.

Time passed slowly, the beating of the dragon egg gradually became stronger, and a touch of fragile vitality grew tenaciously.

Nangong Fan sighed with a smile in his eyes, "Life is really strange. ”

The silent half-blood-colored half-brown light cluster in the sea of consciousness, the blood-colored light soared, but it did not reveal the breath of blood, but was full of endless tenacity. Like a small grass, it can grow tenaciously in any environment.

Nangong Fan's eyes flashed, his body made a crackling sound, his flesh and blood became firmer, his bones were more resolute, and his whole person exuded a tenacious and sunny atmosphere.

The blood demon child's eyes showed a strange light, "The law of survival, the law of practicality." ”

The epiphany brought to him by the breath of the Heavenly Monument, and the seed of the law formed, like a small grass, grew a sprout. Every bit of comprehension is like nectar, irrigating it, allowing him to grow, and one day he will turn into a giant tree in the sky.

The Law Seed is a ladder to the Supreme Realm.

"What an unexpected surprise. Nangong Fan was full of smiles, and when his soul returned, he was naturally not as ignorant as he only had Kurosawa's memory. After listening to the teachings for more than ten years, he knows that the comprehension of the law is more important than the breakthrough of the aura realm, and many geniuses who have crossed the level and crushed are caused by crushing the law.

The law can be more orderly, using limited aura to burst out beyond the current realm.

It is said that when reaching the ancestral realm, the strength of the strong is divided by the strength of the enlightened avenue. And the law is the cornerstone of the Tao.

Legend has it that the Buddha Shakya retreats all day long, his reputation in the human world is not obvious at all, the day of the mountain enlightenment is 3,000, the condensation path is 30, the mountain is invincible, and the ancient ten ancestors are listed.

The blood demon glanced at Nangong Fan calmly, "What's the surprise? You saved the little girl with blood, and the little girl and you formed the most difficult bloodline contract, the connection between the two of you makes you feel the same as the little girl's current situation, her vitality is gradually growing, and a strange understanding has been formed in your mind, what's so strange?"

Nangong Fan pouted at the Blood Demon Son, "You old naughty boy still seems to be so useful, at least you have good knowledge." ”

In the formation arranged by a generation of Dragon Emperors, the two people who are now scumbags can only watch from the sidelines, and they are not qualified to interfere at all.

......

In the blink of an eye, tomorrow will be the month since the secret realm opened.

The blood demon has already returned to the sea space to sleep, he is comfortable, Nangong Fan is extremely unhappy, there is a little broken child chattering in his ears all day long, no one can be comfortable.

Fortunately, the little broken child finally went to sleep!

Nangong Fan sat cross-legged beside the strange rock, he had never meditated and cultivated for so long in his life.

In the more than ten years before Shizun's body, Shizun did not allow him to contact cultivation, and used various herbs that he had never heard of to lay a solid foundation for him, so he was able to accommodate the aura in the dantian before he came into contact with cultivation, and the aura in his body was even more supernatural than ordinary people. There is also a soul body that is impossible to have in the current realm, and the spiritual consciousness is rolling around, and everything around is presented in front of you even if you close your eyes. Although the area is not large, it almost only covers half a meter around the body, but it finally has spiritual sense.

This trip to the secret realm officially formed an indissoluble grievance and hatred with Qinglian'er, and it was even more of a source of yin. I walked hard for more than ten days, and meditated lonely for more than ten days, completely polishing my character.

The cultivation woman's Yuan Yin is a great supplement, not to mention that Qinglian'er is still pregnant with the blood of the green dragon, and Nangong Fan's essence contains the essence of blue blood, both of which have gained great benefits, but the ignorant two have not yet turned the benefits into strength, but all this will gradually be stimulated over time.

Saving the Dragon Emperor's beloved daughter and becoming a lifelong battle partner is the biggest gain of this trip.

The daughter of the divine dragon, even if she is not born as a divine dragon, has a great possibility of evolving into the most powerful divine beast in the world. Not to mention that the little girl was born with the blue blood in Nangong Fan's body as the base, the help of the large array laid by Emperor Ao himself, and the ninety-nine eighty-one true dragon essence blood as the supplement, adding a touch of unpredictability to her future.

Nangong Fan slowly opened his eyes, and in front of him, the stone fetus disappeared, and the dragon egg was covered with subtle cracks.

When there was still a quarter of an hour to reach the secret realm to open the first month, the dragon egg suddenly shattered, and a young golden blue young dragon chewed on the eggshells scattered all over the ground and slowly appeared in front of Nangong Fan.

The young dragon only has a head, the golden blue light flashes between the body, the weak and agile eyes are full of arrogance, she chews the eggshell while looking at Nangong Fan, her savior, this handsome young man who has made a blood contract with her, this person who may have to accompany her for the rest of her life.

After the young dragon finished chewing the eggshell, Nangong Fan gently picked her up with one hand, and caressed her slightly raised golden horns with the other, with a smile on his face, "Introduce yourself, reincarnation Gu Nangong Fan." ”

The young dragon blinked his young and lovely eyes, and his immature voice sounded slowly, "Ao Canglan of the Dragon Clan's Sky Department." ”

Nangong Fan smiled indulgently, and there was a repulsive force in the space.

It's time to open the Fallen Dragon Domain!

Ao Canglan turned into a streamer and drilled into Nangong Fan's body, and Nangong Fan's body slowly disappeared in the sealed space.

......

One of the most majestic halls of the Sky City.

The girl wearing the crown slowly looked at the sky, her eyes were full of tiredness and sadness, "There is an inexplicable throbbing in my heart, sister, have you been born? Yue'er can't hold on alone." ”