Chapter 799: Swamp Dragon

In the dense forest and sea, there are countless broken walls of temples, like thousands of mansions, buried by dead vines and old trees, walking in this cold ruins, there is an indescribable sense of coldness.

"Go directly to the apse of the Heavenly Medicine Sect, which is where their focus is. ”

The Xingtian Monument opened its mouth, guiding Xiao Yan forward, and beside the latter, an illusory figure turned into starlight slowly emerged, looking at the shattered ruins around him, the figure sighed, as if he was sighing for whether things were things or people.

The figure turned into a figure by the Xingtian Monument looked to be about forty years old, unsmiling, with white hair scattered, looking like it had its own momentum.

"You're so blatantly revealing your true identity, aren't you afraid that the guardians will notice it? ”

Glancing at the illusory Xingtian Monument beside him, Xiao Yan was a little stunned, when he first saw the Xingtian Monument. Listening to the latter's unreasonable attitude, I thought it was a frizzy child, but then I had a weird temper, and I felt that it was a stubborn old antique, but now it seems that it will be a middle-aged person.

"It's okay, they can't notice it. ”

Xingtianbei raised his eyelids, his complexion did not change by half a minute, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't know where to look.

The valley where the Heavenly Medicine Sect was located was beyond Xiao Yan's imagination, it took nearly a day, and he hadn't walked to the place required by the Star Heaven Monument, sitting on the edge of a broken stone wall, Xiao Yan exhaled deeply, even if he had been delayed for a long time because he had avoided the swamps that could be seen everywhere, he hadn't walked to the back mountain of the Heavenly Medicine Sect for a day, it was really unreasonable.

Looking at the Xingtian Monument on the side, the latter looked contemplative, looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

sighed helplessly, if he could use the trick, he would have searched hundreds of times at this time.

Snort...

The next moment, the ground within a radius of hundreds of meters collapsed, revealing a fishy black swamp, the swamp exploded like fireworks, the black sludge was scattered in all directions, and a gray snake-shaped beast gushed out from it, its huge body covered the swamp within a radius of 100 meters, and its lifeless gaze was paused, and then he looked at Xiao Yan, a touch of killing intent surged up instantly, and his mouth was wide open, and he was about to swallow the latter.

Xiao Yan's body sank, almost falling into the swamp, facing the gray giant snake's open mouth, he stepped into the void suddenly, and the rumbling sound kicked the air, narrowly avoiding the giant snake's bite.

The black sludge flew by, and a drop of contamination hit Xiao Yan's left arm, and in an instant, an unbearable burning sensation suddenly came from his left arm, hitting his heart along the meridians, and the source qi was agitated because of this.

Shout!

Xiao Yan immediately made a decision, the five fingers of his right hand were swirling, and he tore off the flesh on his left arm that had begun to rot, and the suffocating pain rushed to his mind, Xiao Yan inhaled cold air, his body flashed, and he was far away from the swamp, and the situation was running, and in an instant, the blood on his left arm was stopped, and the source qi was surging, and he had begun to recover.

"Careless. ”

The left arm temporarily hung down weakly, Xiao Yan grinned in pain, he didn't encounter any danger for nearly a day when he came here, but he was attacked here, thinking, Xiao Yan looked curiously at the giant snake trapped in the swamp and couldn't go out, his soul power has been observing the surroundings, this thing is hiding underground, how can he avoid the investigation of soul power?

When he saw the appearance of the giant snake in the swamp, Xiao Yan couldn't help but be stunned, why is this guy so weird?

The fierce beast in the swamp looks like a giant snake, but its real appearance is extremely similar to the dragon, pieces of dragon scales exploded, like a substantial flame, the huge body curled up under the swamp, like a dry corpse, many places on the dragon's body are even more exposed Sen Sen dragon bones, a pair of grinding disc-sized dragon eyes, there is no slightest vitality, in the swamp at Xiao Yan a strange roar, before the latter is ready to shoot, this dragon actually fell down, landed in the swamp, and no longer moved.

"Dead?"

Because of Xiao Yan's injury, Xiao Ao, who had already come out of his body and was about to make a move, couldn't help but be stunned, the swamp gurgled with a corrosive smell, and the corpse of the dragon slowly floated up, completely occupying the swamp of 100 meters in size.

Looking at the dead body of the dragon floating up, Xiao Ao pursed his lips, and was about to speak, his eyes were suddenly attracted by something, and he looked at the dragon corpse in the swamp blankly without saying a word.

From beginning to end, Xingtian Monument did not have the slightest intention of making a move, and remained silent until Jiaolong died, then he turned around and came to the top of the swamp, looking at Jiaolong's dead body with a solemn expression.

Curiously stepped forward, seeing that Xiao Ao and Xingtian Monument were silent, Xiao Yan was stunned, and was about to speak, Xingtian Monument suddenly sighed, and said to himself: "This is a holy beast controlled by nine disciples, it has been so long, and there is still a trace of obsession." ”

Although the voice of the Xingtian Monument was small, Xiao Yan could hear it clearly, and he raised his eyebrows at the moment, and looked at the dragon corpse in the swamp with some astonishment, no wonder this guy was so weird, it was actually a holy beast that had long since died under the control of the Nine Disciples.

Thinking that the Nine Disciples once used this place as a stronghold, it is not surprising that there are controlled corpses here, but there is still a trace of obsession after a million years, which is also too terrifying.

"Strange, it stands to reason that the dead corpse controlled by the Nine Disciples has long lost its thoughts, and only knows how to kill, even if so much time has passed, with the strength of this guy before his death, how can he be trapped here. ”

The illusory middle-aged man frowned, a little puzzled, the nine disciples left behind the Heavenly Medicine Sect is normal, it is very likely that it is used to deal with the guardians of the star field, thinking that they will be caught off guard and die heavily, even if those guardians have not come in because of fear, these dead corpses will not have the control of the nine disciples, they will fall into killing each other, how can they honestly guard here.

Seeing that Xingtianbei ignored himself, Xiao Yan turned his head to look at Xiao Ao, and when he saw that the latter's expression was a little wrong, he was shocked in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Ao, what's wrong with you." ”

Hearing Xiao Yan's voice, Xiao Ao woke up like a dream, frowned, and pointed to the dragon in the swamp and said, "This big guy, the body... It's a lot like mine..."

"Ontology?"

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, then understood, and said with some astonishment: "This is the old-timer of your clan?"

When he was in the Ming Yan Divine Domain, Xiao Ao talked about his life experience, which came from the bloodline of the green dragon, but as for which bloodline of the green dragon was unknown, this fierce beast similar to the dragon in the swamp in front of him, if you look closely, it seems to be somewhat similar to Xiao Ao's body.

"Possibly!"

Xiao Ao said in a low voice, then looked at the Star Sky Monument suspended in the center of the swamp, and said loudly: "Senior, can you tell that this holy beast was the vein of the green dragon when it was alive?"

In the middle of the swamp, the middle-aged man who turned into the Xingtian Monument groaned softly, and after listening to Xiao Ao's words, he raised his head for a while, glanced at the former, and sneered: "What are you kidding, who knows how many years this guy has been dead before he was controlled by the Nine Disciples, and who can still see it in millions of years." ”

After listening to Xingtian Monument's words, Xiao Ao, who was still in high spirits before, suddenly froze the smile on his face.