It's no wonder that even the golden dragon Kevinilia has such an expression and is still afraid of this. I'm afraid that this so-called dragon sanctuary will only come when the dragon is close to death. The mountains are full of white, and there are so many dragon bones, how many years will it take to form!

Surrounded by a viscous soul aura eroding Zhang Yuan's protective shield, the environment here is very harsh. The people in front of you are all dead dragons, who does this make you recognize? Zhang Yuan was very puzzled.

Tentatively taking a step forward, Zhang Yuan stopped. It was that simple step, the consumption of his magic fighting qi shield increased instantly, and the short-term dizziness in his mind and the contraction of the light of the protective magic fighting qi shield made Zhang Yuan know that if he continued like this, his shield would sooner or later be eroded by the breath of death due to the depletion of magic and fighting qi.

In a dangerous situation, Zhang Yuan's heart became calmer, Zhang Yuan felt the energy of the death of the souls around him, and gradually used earth magic to adapt to this breath of death, and gradually, Zhang Yuan's mana consumption began to weaken a little. Under Zhang Yuan's careful comprehension, his own magic power gradually fused with the surrounding death power, becoming the power of earthly magic and increasing the strength of Zhang Yuan's magic fighting aura.

In front of it was a mountain range densely buried with countless dragon bones, and on the flanks of the mountain range, there was an abyss that split the dragon bone mountain range in half.

At this moment, an old and majestic voice sounded from all directions: "What kind of person, dare to break into the Dragon Clan's holy land. Disturb the sleeping souls of the dragons. ”

After hearing this voice, Zhang Yuan was surprised to find that a group of ghost dragons and bone dragons actually stood up slowly. The huge heads of the bone dragons and ghost dragons looked at the gray sky at the same time, and did not attack Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan immediately took out the dragon scale that the Golden Dragon Patriarch Jin Wenlai Kaman had given him from the space ring. He said loudly: "Respected past, I don't want to disturb the sleeping soul of the Dragon Clan, it was the Golden Dragon Patriarch who asked me to come here to undergo the trial to see if I can be recognized by the Dragon Clan's Holy Land." Although Zhang Yuan didn't know who was speaking, since he was able to communicate, there was a glimmer of hope.

"Huh! How can you, a tiny human, survive in the Dragon's Sanctuary? Didn't die of being eroded by the breath of death? Zhang Yuan only felt a light in his hand, and the dragon scales had disappeared out of thin air.

"Yes, it's the breath of the Golden Dragon Clan, so you want to have the blood of the Dragon Soul and become a Dragon Clan?" Zhang Yuan said: "Can you please tell me how to pass the test of the Dragon Clan Holy Land and be recognized by the Dragon Clan Holy Land." ”

"It's very simple, as long as you can find my body and stand in front of my body, you will prove your courage and strength, and my location is in the center of the Dragon Clan's holy land."

Zhang Yuan was surprised to look at the center of the Dragon Clan's holy land in the distance, not to mention the thick Cheng dù of the death qi, just say that it must pass through the protection of the bone dragon and the ghost dragon and the ghost dragon, Zhang Yuan did not have that kind of strength. Although the bone dragon and the ghost dragon were much worse than the strength of the giant dragon before their death, after all, they were also powerful creatures of the seventh level of the undead clan, and they were not something that Zhang Yuan could deal with now.

The thick old voice continued, "The dragon clan is so powerful that it can immortalize its soul. The bone dragon and ghost dragon in front of you have more than half of the power of life, and the ghost dragon has the power of the powerful curse of aging. They are under my restraint and have not launched an attack on you for the time being. However, since it was the Golden Dragons who put you to the test, you can start the test now. ”

"I'll rely on ......" Before Zhang Yuan could say more, the bone dragon and ghost dragon in front of him had changed. Almost every bone dragon and ghost dragon he could see. The red glow of Nathan's skull's eyes was fixed on his location.

With the sound of bones and yin wind, at least hundreds of bone dragons and ghost dragons rose into the air, flapping their bone wings and rushing towards Zhang Yuandi. For a moment, he barely had any escape passage other than the keel cliff on the side.

Although the flying speed of the bone dragon and ghost dragon flying in the air was obviously much slower than that of the real dragon, there were so many of them that Zhang Yuan did not have the slightest chance.

There was a bit of misery in his eyes, and Zhang Yuan knew that he would lose. In an instant, Zhang Yuan quickly leaped his body and jumped towards the bottomless abyss on the side, he had no other choice but to stay where he was. Even the attacks of a bone dragon and a ghost dragon were enough to kill him.

"Boom one by one!" The breath of countless deaths bombarded the place where he was standing in front of him the moment Zhang Yuan jumped into the abyss, and the combined breath of hundreds of bone dragons and ghost dragons was definitely above the power of ordinary forbidden spells.

Zhang Yuan, who was falling down rapidly, desperately used the qi element to form a "parachute", slowing down his speed, trying to buffer the rapid descent.

Fortunately for Zhang Yuan, neither the bone dragon nor the ghost dragon above entered the abyss to continue the pursuit, and Zhang Yuan relied on the "parachute" formed by the qi element to buffer the great force of the fall.

"Poof!" Zhang Yuan fell into a cold river. Zhang Yuan immediately used water magic to send himself to the shore. Zhang Yuan stepped on the ground, and his heart was also a little more steady. Just now in the cold and biting abyss river, Zhang Yuan was still worried about what monsters and the like were in the water! However, it seems that there are no monsters in the river that Zhang Yuan imagined.

Zhang Yuan walked forward along the river, and there were many dragon bones scattered around the abyss, but these dragon bones were not eroded by the aura of death, and they did not turn into bone dragons or ghost dragons.

Only then did Zhang Yuan discover that in the abyss, there was no breath of death.

After walking for a long time, there was gradually no keel around me, but the breath of death gradually grew from nothing, and then became richer.

Zhang Yuan tried his best to use the earth-based undead magic shield to protect himself from being eroded by the death qi, and absorbed the rich death qi to fill the shield formed by the undead magic and fighting qi, and even a lot of death power filled his spiritual sea. Zhang Yuan slowly walked deeper, feeling that his magic and spiritual power were slowly improving.

As he absorbed more and more death qi, Zhang Yuan suddenly found that the death qi around him was slowly decreasing. Just as Zhang Yuan was speeding up his absorption of the Qi of Death, suddenly a gray light with incomparably powerful spiritual power attacked Zhang Yuan's Magic Fighting Qi Shield.

In front of that gray light, Zhang Yuan felt his powerlessness, and in the shining light, he fell into the abyss.

I don't know how long it took, but when Zhang Yuan came to his senses again, he only felt a splitting headache, and there was a pinprick-like tingling sensation all over his body. Am I not dead yet? It was the first thought that came to his mind when he woke up.

At this time, Zhang Yuan felt that the spiritual power and fighting energy in his body were almost exhausted, and his body was extremely weak. But a faint heartbeat told him that he was still alive.

The surrounding forces of death operated on their own, and the earth-based magic of the undead system was transmitted into his body, slowly restoring Zhang Yuan's spiritual power in the middle of the forehead, and slowly replenishing Zhang Yuan's magic power, so as not to collapse his spiritual sea. Lying there, Zhang Yuan could only see the gray sky. The previous qiē kept echoing in my mind.

What was attacking itself just now? That kind of attack was too terrifying, and in the face of that incomparably powerful attack, Zhang Yuan felt that he was simply unable to resist.