And the Golden Dragon wasn't born that way.

Legend has it that only when a dragon cultivates to the saint stage will it transform into a golden dragon.

The dragon clan is a naturally powerful race, such as Ruan Ling, a candle dragon who has not been cultivating for a long time, can tie with Yuqing, what if the candle dragon cultivates to the level of a saint?

It's unimaginable.

In other words, this dragon must have cultivated to the extreme.

Even Pu Zihuang didn't believe that there was really such a creature as a golden dragon in the world until he saw it with his own eyes.

Because the dragons are already extremely talented, they are different from the Terran monks.

The human race was originally extremely weak, but it could reach the top through acquired cultivation.

And although the dragon clan is born strong, they are also shackled by the bloodline, and the higher they cultivate, the more difficult it becomes, and it is difficult to cultivate to the top.

Pu Zihuang muttered to himself: "I didn't expect that there really is a dragon that can cultivate into a golden dragon......

Ruan Ling said with a smile: "Actually, from the memory of the bloodline inheritance, I also know that the most powerful and top-level dragon of the dragon clan is the golden dragon, but I never thought that there would really be a dragon clan predecessor who could cultivate like this." I really admire it. ”

"But how could such a powerful golden dragon be trapped here?" Pu Zihuang was puzzled.

"You forgot this is the Dragon Slaying Array?" Ruan Ling raised his eyes and scanned the surroundings, "Not only this senior, there should be at least seventy or eighty dragon clan seniors who died here." Otherwise, there would not be such a strong dragon groan. This is the graveyard of dragons. ”

Pu Zihuang was shocked by this number and didn't say anything for a while.

"Although Yuqing is a saint, he ...... How could he possibly kill so many dragons? ”

"Because...... Meanness is the pass of the mean, and nobility is the epitaph of the noble. ”

"Huh?" Pu Zihuang was shocked by this sentence and couldn't help but look at Ruan Ling.

Ruan Ling smiled: "Don't you understand, even if you have thousands of spells, you can still die in the despicable trap of shameless people." ”

Pu Zihuang was silent for a moment and said softly: "This sentence is very meaningful. ”

Ruan Ling smiled, looked around instead, and asked him, "How did you get in?" ”

"I was just passing by and was pulled in by Nezha." Pu Zihuang said, "This little Nezha doesn't know what is crazy, so he is working against his ancestor." ”

How did he know that this was all because Ruan Ling was stirring up trouble in the middle.

Ruan Ling smiled evilly: "The power of love is powerful. ”

Pu Zihuang glanced at her a few times and said, "You did it." ”

Nezha and the East China Sea princess's childhood sweetheart, who doesn't know.

However, Pu Zihuang's eyes were a little meaningful.

Ruan Ling looked at him: "It seems that you really know a lot of things." ”

"Each other, each other." Pu Zihuang stopped looking at her, looked up at the darkening sky, and said, "Let's hurry up and find a way to get out of here." Since this is a dragon slaying array, how have you been unscathed so far? ”

Even he was injured when he first came in.

Ruan Ling said: "Maybe Yuqing is merciful and can't bear to kill me." ”

Pu Zihuang pouted: "Do you believe what you said?" ”

Now Yuqing is afraid that he can't wait to tear her with his own hands.

Ruan Ling didn't answer his question, and said, "Actually, that dragon clan senior just now passed on a little magic power to me, so that I can stay here and not be harmed. Let's wait a little longer, it's too early to go out, I'm afraid of being suspected by Yuqing. In addition, I also want to collect all the keel remains here and take them out together. ”