Jiaolong is really angry that one Buddha is going to ascend to heaven, and the second Buddha is going to be born, you must know that one magic core is already a treasure of its life, and he has never been willing to use it before, this bastard even wants a few, and he is simply angry with Uncle Long.

"What are you muttering crookedly, do you give me the magic core?" Ling Feng said with a cold face and quietly.

"Bastard, Lao Tzu just has it, but who will bring such a precious thing with him, I will go back to my cave to get it." Jiaolong's depressed voice came in.

"Oh, that's the case, then I'll have to stay in your stomach for a while, you can go now and take it!!" Ling Feng commanded casually.

"Okay, bastard boy, you wait, I'll leave now." Jiaolong's body turned, glanced at the fiery four dynasties who were fighting below, and quickly flashed towards the sky.

Seeing that Jiaolong had already left, because he didn't know how far away Jiaolong's cave was from here, Ling Feng didn't say a word and thickened the soul power cover on his body by one layer, then he meditated.

After all, during this period of time, although Ling Feng had recovered his soul power with blood soul liquid, the spirit and spirit on his body had already been exhausted, and all the troubles should be solved after waking up and being full of energy.

Not only how long has it been—

"This is a soul heaven-level demon core, Uncle Ben Long collected it for a whole hundred years, and it took a lot of hard work to get it, you little bastard, just laugh and accept it!" Jiaolong's yin and yang strange voice floated in.

Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes, and saw that two shiny prismatic crystals had already floated in front of him, and he felt the energy fluctuations above, it was indeed a soul heaven-level demon core.

"Good!" Ling Feng couldn't help but smile and accepted it, and nodded with satisfaction: "Since you have this heart, I'm welcome, but what about the antidote to black bead powder?" ”

"Damn, you really don't show a drop of water when you do things!" Jiaolong let out a frustrated cry and threw a white pill in.

"Nonsense, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, the reason why the master pretended to be dead and entered your stomach is for the antidote to this black bead powder, otherwise, do you think you can restrain me so easily!" Ling Feng smiled and continued the antidote, without looking at it, swallowing it in one gulp, before saying, "How can I get out." ”

"As long as you don't resist with all your strength, I can spit you out with the method of absorbing qi." Jiaolong said, Ling Feng did as he said, although he was a little reluctant to give up the bead in Jiaolong's body, he still knew that it was not good if his greed was too strong.

Ling Feng said quietly on his face, "You can send me out." ”

As soon as Ling Feng agreed, a gust of wind suddenly formed in Jiaolong's body, holding Ling Feng up and floating forward quickly......

When it came to his mouth, the still Ling Feng suddenly exerted his strength, rushing outward like lightning, almost at the same time, a huge energy invaded from behind Ling Feng, but Ling Feng's speed obviously exceeded this energy attack, and after the lightning shot out for hundreds of meters, Ling Feng fell to the ground elegantly.

"What a cunning boy!" The dragon's roar resounded in the air, staring at Ling Feng deadly, at this time it had recovered its dragon body, its green vertical pupils were like a huge light in the night, and its huge body covered with silver scales swayed from time to time, bringing gusts of howling wind.

"Hmph, I knew that you would not be so kind, give me the antidote, and also give me a soul heaven-level demon core, I will do things halfway, as I expected." Ling Feng sneered.

However, Ling Feng also startled the huge body of this dragon, before it was in the ice crystals because the dragon's body had shrunk together, it was not very clear, but at this time, I saw it stretched out, and its body was thirty or forty zhang long.

What's not the most surprising thing is that the dust horn, which was not long before, is half a meter long at this time, and the black sharp horns are faintly shiny and transparent, and there is also a pair of white claws on the abdomen of the body, which looks extremely sharp.

But the whole shape is exactly the same as the beginning, only a little bigger.

The sound of "snorting" came from the air-

Just as he was thinking about why this dragon had undergone these changes, Ling Feng suddenly heard a sound of breaking through the air, followed by a "whew", the wind howled, and then, the moonlight above his head dimmed, and a violent force pressed down on him like Mount Tai pressing down.

He quickly sank his body down, then flashed to the left.

There was a loud "boom".

The dragon's tail brushed past him and slammed into the cliff, and the whole cliff collapsed, and the earth and gravel and broken trees rolled down like a torrent.

One hit missed, the Jiaolong didn't give Ling Feng any respite, and immediately began to carry out the second wave of attacks, opening its bloody mouth, dozens of thick water columns erupted from its mouth, like a giant Jiao that was one size smaller, screaming, and pounced towards Ling Feng with teeth and claws, the momentum was amazing!

"Stop!" Ling Feng stepped back more than ten feet, and after dodging this attack, he suddenly shouted.

Jiaolong, who was bursting like thunder because he couldn't attack Ling Feng, was stunned when he heard Ling Feng's shout, and it really made Ling Feng drink it.

"What do you have to do with the dragons of the Death Mountains??" Ling Feng really stopped when he saw Jiaolong shouting at him, and immediately asked the doubts in his heart.

"Dragons of the Death Mountains? Hmph, that's just some narcissist, what qualifications do they have to claim to be dragons, and that trace of dragon blood in them will never make them real dragons. Jiaolong opened his bloody mouth and spat out human voices, his tone full of disdain.

"Then what qualifications do you have to call yourself Uncle Long!" Ling Feng's eyes were slightly raised, and he also looked at the dragon who was constantly shaking his head and tail in mid-air with disdain.

"Hmph, as long as our Jiaolong clan breaks through the soul realm, we can automatically become a dragon, which can be compared to those stinky lizards, okay, now use your death to calm Uncle Long's anger." Jiaolong roared angrily, opened his mouth and spat out a basin-sized fireball towards Ling Feng.

The fireball kept getting bigger and bigger in the air, and the scorching air was burning with a "whoosh" sound.

Ling Feng was calm, it seemed that this Jiaolong and himself were endless, but he didn't expect that this Jiaolong was actually a dual attribute of water and fire, it seemed that it was not very easy for him to defeat this guy.

Ling Feng held the Heavenly Sword with both hands, and his soul power gushed out, he also wanted to try, how powerful this guy was, he didn't even have the ability to fight back the first few times he let those old immortals fight, and he was already uncomfortable, so he just used this dragon to vent his anger.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng's whole body was full of momentum, and he decided to let it go! He wanted to see how much was at stake in this dead dragon.

(End of chapter)