When he opened his eyes, there was no daylight, only pitch black, and Ling Yan only felt as if he was immersed in a pitch-black pool. 8≥1 Middle School > ≦<≤.<8≦1<

The feeling of pain made him almost moan.

"The body of the dragon is all made of thousands of tempers, if you don't have a body as strong as the dragon body, it is impossible to enter the Ten Thousand Dragons Realm, this is the first test, Ling Yan, you have to persevere!"

The voice of the phantom dragon began to ripple in Ling Yan's ears.

Ling Yan gritted his teeth and was silent, but compared to the words of the phantom dragon, Ling Yan was even more surprised that Mo Yeqing was like a dead man from beginning to end, silently...

He was born as if he didn't know what it was like, he couldn't cry, he couldn't laugh, he couldn't be happy, he didn't cry out in pain. He always kept his thoughts on the bottom of his heart, and rarely showed them, although he said a lot of things to himself, but Ling Yan knew that this was not all he had.

Gradually, after a long wait, a glimmer of hope finally appeared in my eyes.

But Long Wei, from beginning to end, has not subsided.

Breaking through the dark plane, finally, Ling Yan and Mo Yeqing stepped into a world of light monsters.

The sky is a multicolored color, sometimes red, sometimes blue, sometimes green, sometimes purple, like a flickering lantern, so that the human eye is always beating in various colors. Those who first enter this place will not be accustomed to it, and it is surrounded by endless mountains, jungles, and meadows.

However, this is not pretty, because whether it is a jungle, a meadow, a trickling stream, or a flat land, there is a smell of slaughter. The ethereal white mist, like a fairy's veil, filled the entire Quartet, and everything looked so vague and ethereal, like a dream.

However, these things that should be beautiful are messy, the forest, it is a jagged, dilapidated forest, on the grass, the blood that has not dried up is still clearly visible, the trickling stream has been dyed red by the blood glowing with golden light, and the world seems to be shrouded in a haze.

"It's changed, everything has changed!"

A golden light flashed from within the Phantom Dragon Decision, and the phantom dragon body immediately emerged, but in the Ten Thousand Dragons Realm, its body seemed to be different from before.

Ling Yan stared at it, and behind the phantom dragon's body, there seemed to be a dragon shadow following it.

"Is this the divine dragon that helps the supreme?"

Mo Yeqing saw the phantom dragon, a flash flashed on his face, and he couldn't help but ask.

The phantom dragon did not answer Mo Yeqing, and was still immersed in emotion and contemplation.

"Yes!" Ling Yan nodded and answered for the Phantom Dragon.

After the words were spoken, no one spoke again, Mo Yeqing quietly stared at the phantom dragon, and Ling Yan was also waiting.

In this way, the phantom dragon quietly pondered for three days at the opening of the link between the outside world and the Ten Thousand Dragons Realm, while Ling Yan and Mo Yeqing also waited for three days.

Three days later, the dragon's eye opened.

"Let's go, Ling Yan, go to the Dragon Immortal Residence!"

The phantom dragon opened its mouth and swam forward with its body forward, and the dragon shadow that resembled the phantom dragon followed closely behind.

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Chaos, here is real chaos, there is no order, there are no rules, even the most primitive and cruel laws such as the law of the jungle cannot be used in the Ten Thousand Dragons Realm.

You can see a colony of ants challenging a ferocious tiger for food, or a mighty dragon brutally devouring young dragons. A few murderous creatures used despicable ways to kill good beings.

It was as if the world had fallen into the day before the end of the world, and there was no peace or tranquility to speak of.

The phantom dragon was calm, but except for Ling Yan, no one could feel the turbulent waves in its heart.

How does it calm down?

Roar!

A dragon roar sounded suddenly, and immediately after, a huge dragon claw descended from the colorful sky and slapped towards Ling Yan and the others.

"Dragon's Claw!"

The phantom dragon exclaimed.

"Humph!"

However, Mo Yeqing jumped forward and rushed towards the 'dragon claw'.

"Violent and unbearable, although the strength is strong, but the immortal power is weak, the courage is extraordinary, but the intelligence is weak!" Mo Yeqing snorted in a low voice, then clasped his hands together, chanted a few awkward and jerky spells, and a circle of pitch-black runes attached to his right palm, and then slapped the dragon claw fiercely.

Boom!

The sky shatters, the dragon's claws crack...

"Boy, don't hurt the dragon!"

The phantom dragon shouted lightly.

However, Mo Yeqing did not make a sound, let alone Ying Phantom Dragon.

"Ye Qing, come back!" Ling Yan knew that Mo Yeqing would only obey him alone, so he immediately shouted for the Phantom Dragon.

Then, Mo Yeqing hurriedly flickered and stood beside Ling Yan.

In the sky, the murderous roar of the dragon turned into a roar of pain and wailing in the blink of an eye.

The phantom dragon suddenly made a strange sound that Ling Yan had never heard before, and roared up to the sky, as if it were a dragon's language.

The majestic atmosphere, the mighty and righteous dragon roar, spread throughout the entire heavens and firmament.

Then, a dragon's groan sounded in the firmament, but compared to the phantom dragon's, its voice was a little strange.

Gradually, on the colorful sky, there was a pitch-black ink-colored divine dragon, the divine dragon and the phantom dragon were the same, both were six-clawed, and the aura was amazing, and the pitch-black aura wafting in the dragon's eyes fully showed the depth of its poisoning.

"There are many dragons in the Ten Thousand Dragons Realm who are highly poisonous, their thinking is uncontrollable, and their tempers are violent! Even if you need the essence, you can cultivate the dragon to an extremely high level, but it is difficult to suppress the violent aura brought by this poison! ”

The phantom dragon looked at the ink dragon who was still struggling and hesitating in mid-air, and said to Ling Yan in a low voice.

"Who is so bold as to dare to poison the dragon?" Ling Yan was shocking, and in fact, he said in his heart: "What poison has such an effect..."

Phantom Dragon shook his head: "I don't know, Ling Yan, and that kid, you and I worked together to purify the dragon, it is my friend for many years, I must not watch it go on like this!" ”

However, before the dragon in the air had calmed down for a minute, it suddenly became irritable again, and when the pair of dark dragon eyes looked at Ling Yan and the phantom dragon, they shot out fierce lights, as if they had seen the most delicious food...

Roar!

Charge the dragon again.

Ling Yan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly urged the Fandong spell to come! And the phantom dragon and Mo Yeqing didn't stop, and a circle of cool fairy power like spring water shot directly into the body of the dragon who rushed towards this side...

Gradually, gradually, the dragon's frantically struggling body slowly calmed down, and in the same way, its violent roaring dragon groans gradually calmed down, like a person about to fall asleep, slowly quiet.

The dragon's body slowly descended, and finally, its body, which was dozens of feet long, lay quietly on the grass stained with dragon blood below...

When the phantom dragon saw it, he hurriedly flew over.