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Chapter 1232: The Enlightenment of the Demon Dragon Man?

Under this colorful air mass, the silver-haired young man could clearly feel that the injuries in his body were recovering at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"Protect yourself!"

Ye Qingyun dropped these words, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, his face was disdainful, and he shot forward violently.

Now that he has obtained the power of the Colorful Divine Dragon, his cultivation has skyrocketed, of course, this is only short-lived.

Airplanes!

A sharp sword slashed out horizontally, directly turning into a huge sword qi and falling in front of him.

Suddenly, a deep mark appeared on the ground.

Many martial artists died tragically under this sword aura.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this scene, the corners of Bai Molin's eyes twitched slightly, with an indifferent smile on his face, he stepped out one step at a time, staring condescendingly at the young man in front of him who was exuding colorful light, like a demon king of the world, and said proudly: "Boy, as a demon dragon man, but he does not have the consciousness of a demon dragon man!"

"The consciousness of the demon dragon people?" Ye Qingyun's eyes were cold, and suddenly the sharp sword in his hand slashed horizontally.

He knew that there were more than a dozen people hiding under the ground, and these people had dragon blood in their bodies, which was what the people in front of him called demon dragon people!

With such a split, the iron prison under the ground was instantly opened.

Figures appeared in the void one after another, staring at the front with an indifferent expression, and finally felt the dragon power coming from Ye Qingyun's body, and their complexions changed.

In the end, they all stayed behind Ye Qingyun.

"Don't you even have the consciousness of an ant?" Ye Qingyun said indifferently, and then said to the martial artist in the rear: "Kill the people around you!"

"Yes!" When these demon dragon people learned that it was Ye Qingyun who saved them, and felt the terrifying dragon power emanating from the latter's body, they immediately regarded Ye Qingyun as the leader, and each nodded.

Their bodies trembled, and the next moment, dragons of different colors were suspended in the void.

Dragons are the strongest race and are proficient in supernatural powers.

More than a dozen dragons appeared at once, and although these dragons were not real dragons, they were all made up of people, but this was enough to frighten them.

Soon, the formation here was broken!

"What!" Seeing this scene, Bai Molin's face twitched directly, and his complexion changed greatly.

He bought these demon dragon people at a large price, and now they have been released one after another.

This is tantamount to ruining his hard work for more than ten years!

"You're looking for death!" Bai Morin let out a low roar, his face became even more hideous, his eyes seemed to be jumping with flames, staring at the white-clothed young man in front of him, and roared: "Boy, you have succeeded in provoking me! You will not die well! You will become a wisp of soul under the Demon Stone!"

Bai Molin's hands snapped together, and suddenly, a strange light flashed, and something slowly appeared on the muddy soil in front of him.

It was a black stone tablet with three words written on it.

Magic Stone!

"It's this stone tablet, this stone tablet can suppress the dragon blood in our body! I don't know how this Bai Morin got this stone tablet!" At this moment, the silver-haired young man ran over and said to Ye Qingyun.

Legend has it that the Emperor of Moyan used this stone to deeply suppress an ancient dragon, and pulled out the dragon's veins and integrated into this Moyan Stone, and since then, the fame of the Moyan Stone has increased greatly!

Unexpectedly, the Demon Stone that disappeared in the long river of history reappeared today and bloomed with brilliance.

Ye Qingyun raised his head, looked ahead, and looked at the stone carefully.

The stele is about two meters long and one meter wide, and the whole stele is extremely black, but it shimmers with black light.

The three words "Demon Yan Stone" on the stele seem to have been deeply imprinted by a mysterious force, rather than engraved, which is very weird.

With the appearance of this Demon Yan Stone, Ye Qingyun could clearly feel that the immortal dragon blood in his body was constantly rolling, as if he had received some blow, and a pressure was also coming.

A flash of light flickered and fell into his mind.

Immediately after, he saw a picture.

In the picture, a demonic young man is holding a dark stone tablet and standing on the ground, and his figure flickered.

There are a lot of dragons around.

There are green dragons, white dragons, thunder dragons, thunder fire dragons, and so on.

In the young man's hand there was a black iron sword, and the iron sword was constantly wielding, and each swing could take the life of a dragon!

Looking at this picture, Ye Qingyun didn't know why the blood veins in his body were constantly tumbling.

That's because anger rolls, because hatred rolls!

The dead dragons stared at him helplessly!

Ye Qingyun was carrying the blood of a dragon, and when he saw his kind die in front of him, the anger in his heart could be imagined.

"Today, I'm going to kill you evil dragons!" Bai Morin said indifferently, and then slapped his palm out, and the power of his palm instantly fell on the pitch-black stone tablet.

Suddenly, the stone tablet glowed, and then, ten figures appeared in the void!

This figure is the same as the man Ye Qingyun saw in the picture before.

These people rushed over with a sharp sword in hand, and the killing intent on their bodies rushed to the sky at this moment.

A giant dragon died on the spot under this sword aura!

The second figure was armed with a black bow and arrow.

The silver bow and arrow in this hand seemed to be made of a lot of materials.

The bowstring tightened, and the next moment, it suddenly loosened, and with a bang, the earth-shattering sound resounded throughout the heavens and the earth.

The silver bow and arrow swooped down the next moment towards a silver dragon.

Under an arrow, the cold light exploded.

However, the next moment, the bow and arrow were buzzing in the void.

Suddenly, a figure came and straddled the silver dragon, his right hand pressed on the bow and arrow.

There was a feeling of depression from the bow and arrow, which was the feeling of suppression of the dragon's blood pressure.

Ye Qingyun shook it fiercely in his hand, and suddenly, the bow and arrow in his hand disappeared with a snap, and at the same time, his eyes containing killing intent stared at the figure in front of him, and with a wave of his big sleeves, the colorful light swept away like divine power, as if a huge fist was aimed at the figure!

The next moment, the figure disappeared directly.

At the same time, an extremely deep trace appeared on the pitch-black stone tablet!

"Today, I'm going to slaughter!"

A deep voice rolled out of his throat.

However, that Bai Morin was a person who was not afraid of heaven and earth, and when he heard this, his eyes suddenly became sharp: "Slaughter?

"The first one, it's you!" Ye Qingyun's eyes were cold, projected on the person in front of him, and his tone became extremely cold.