Chapter 50: Vanishing Names
The next day, the entire Dragon Island was at its peak, and countless strange colors enveloped the entire Ancient Dragon Realm, and a grand era was being held in the huge Dragon Island.
The crowned Empress of the Dragon Clan is tall, with a purple and gold crown, a purple-gold robe around her body, and a majestic and luxurious face, although she only has the strength of a fighting king, but in this ancient dragon world, no one dares to have any objections.
They all glanced at the middle-aged man in a purple robe sitting in the second seat with his eyes closed.
"Coronation, begin!"
With the order of the Great Elder, everyone got busy.
"Huh? How did it get higher? Inflated? Su Yang raised his eyebrows.
It can be seen that in Zi Yan's body, countless explosive energies are surging, this is the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, the unique royal bloodline.
Many elders each stood in one direction, using complex formations to draw out all the power of the bloodline in Zi Yan's body.
Although the whole process was boring, Su Yang was a little sleepy when he watched it, but fortunately, it didn't take long.
Yawned lightly, looking at the old Dragon Emperor on the side, Su Yang smiled lightly, "Okay, your wish has already been fulfilled, come with me." ”
Candle Kun glanced at Zi Yan lovingly, full of concern, then looked at Su Yang and nodded solemnly.
"Emperor Xiao, although the little girl has activated her bloodline, she still needs to retreat for a period of time, during this time, I hope that Emperor Xiao can live on Dragon Island, and when I deal with the affairs of the Dragon Clan, I will follow my predecessors out of the ancient dragon realm, and it will not be too long."
Su Yang nodded slightly, he also knew the truth, and without saying anything, the figure slowly disappeared.
Although they didn't know where Su Yang had gone, and their divine sense couldn't catch it, everyone's hearts were relieved, after all, there was such a big mountain, and everyone was also restrained for a while.
Su Yang went straight to the back mountain, although the ancient dragon realm was very large, there were even several Gama empires that combined with the size of the left and right, and they were fused with four islands, even if they were any domain in the Zhongzhou continent, they were not inferior in the slightest.
The back mountain is the forbidden place of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, where the corpses of countless Taixu Ancient Dragons are buried, and the dragon soul floats in the surrounding void, forming a colorful light.
The dragon soul that can be stationed here has at least nine turns of Douzun cultivation in his strength.
Su Yang yawned lightly, the soul power in this was so strong that it was uncivilized.
But Su Yang is here just to verify one thing.
A dragon soul was imprisoned casually, and the dragon soul resisted angrily, but suddenly a coercion erupted from Su Yang's body, "Roar, roar, roar!" Whoop...... Meow Meow Meow ...... Boom ......"
Looking at the dragon soul who had been a lot more honest, Su Yang slowly raised his hand.
A thunderbolt burst out in an instant, groaning for a while, and taking out a few ordinary items from the storage ring.
Amethy lazuli, underworld steel, and some stuff like that.
They are all ordinary attribute items, which can be used to refine spirit soldiers or treasure weapons.
The thunder fire is constantly forging the body towards it, with the dark steel as the bone, the liquid amethyst stone as the blood, and as for the flesh and blood, the blood is all refined with some ordinary spiritual materials.
Imitating the dragon soul in front of him, forging a new body.
The dragon soul has been extinguished for countless years, and now, there is only a special life form that has no mind left, and even the power of the soul is almost none.
It didn't take long for Su Yang to forge a Taixu Ancient Dragon that had shrunk countless times, and looking at the soul in front of him, Su Yang kept making seals in his hands, and stored them in the container.
However, it is clear that this does not have the function of storing souls, it is just a simple container, not even a container.
Su Yang's technique is similar to the injection of instrument spirit into the refining spirit weapon.
But it itself does not meet the standards of spiritual weapons, and it is even more difficult to enter the machine spirits and the like.
Su Yang wasn't annoyed, he just tried over and over again.
"First of all, there is no vitality, this is simple." Su Yang nodded slightly, and then took out the Doom Poison Body taken from the Little Medicine Immortal, and as soon as the poison body rushed out, there was an extremely fierce and domineering poisonous energy that spread outside.
Su Yang patted it lightly, and the entire poison body was contained in the container.
In an instant, the entire spiritual artifact seemed to be alive, constantly emitting dark green gas to the outside.
"Only the power of blood, not the vitality of life."
After a deep groan, he injected a trace of source qi into it.
Although the power of the Dou Emperor's origin is only a trace, it is also better than too many elixirs between heaven and earth.
The poisonous dragon's gaze flashed with a touch of agility, and even a touch of life was derived from it.
The difference between life and death is extremely mysterious, but the power of the Dou Emperor's bloodline is the most powerful life ability between heaven and earth.
"Still can't do it, this soul energy can't be completely fused with it."
Although the refining container seems to be calm, forcibly fusing the two together is not so simple.
Gently holding his forehead, he forgave himself for not knowing anything about the methods of this world, and could only rely on his subtle understanding of various substances to refine such a thing.
Even now, Su Yang didn't understand what Emperor Dou was, but it didn't prevent him from using the soul of the peak of the emperor level to perceive the function of everything, such as his own bloodline, which was another level of life.
Beyond this plane, above all people.
But even if you can see through it, the most basic common sense is that you have little contact.
"If it's just fusion, it shouldn't be too difficult." Su Yang frowned slightly.
Looking at a container in front of him, and a transparent dark green soul.
"That's right."
Su Yang's eyes lit up suddenly, his fingers shook slightly, and an extremely tiny trace of dark yellow gas spread out from Su Yang's body.
If you don't look closely, no one will care about such a weak energy body at all.
But the moment it appeared, it was almost invisible to the naked eye, and something that could only be perceived by the soul and shrouded in oneself seemed to dissipate.
"Being able to affect the luck of an emperor, this Xuanhuang Qi is really terrifying." He took a deep breath, and his eyes showed a solemn look that he had never seen before.
This breath is the Xuanhuang Qi condensed by the power of luck collected in the past ten years, although it does not have the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, and it is not even offensive at all, but its effect is mysterious and mysterious.
It can revive the strong who have died for eternity, and it can also make the waste wood that has been exhausted by the spiritual roots ascend the path of the eternal heavens.
Regardless of the ancient dragon in front of him for the time being, Su Yang suddenly found that above the system, Su Yang's name disappeared, leaving only one Xiao Zhan.