In the sky above the Holy Dragon Pool, Han Mingchi sat cross-legged in the void, he had lost consciousness, and the joints of his body were now completely manipulated by the Dragon Ancestor like a puppet.

The ancestor of the dragon clan sat cross-legged in front of Han Ming, his hands in the void, like a flower, he could deprive the heaven and earth of a trace of Dao rhyme and enter Han Ming's body.

Dao Yun is a kind of nihilistic existence, for ordinary people, it is more like an abstract concept, but for real power, Dao Yun is a material that can be mastered.

"Little friend, if you have no idea of survival, no person to worry about, no way to stand, it will be difficult for the old man to save you!"

The Dragon Clan Ancestor looked at Han Ming with a sad face, his big hand squeezed towards the void, and a thin light like silk appeared in his hand, and he pinched Dao Yun with his hand towards Han Ming's eyebrows.

Dao Yun flashed like lightning in the center of Han Ming's eyebrows, and Han Ming's entire body trembled reflexively.

The next moment, Han Ming's palm suddenly clenched into a fist, and a faint sound came out of his mouth.

"Xiaobai!!"

The Dragon Clan Ancestor showed a hint of a smile, nodded, and said, "Little friend, it's enough, your soul can be regarded as preserving !!."

After the Dragon Clan Ancestor finished speaking, his body was full of grace, and the whole person turned into a mini holy dragon more than two meters long, and after swimming around Han Ming in mid-air, it plunged into the holy dragon pool.

Call!

The Holy Dragon Essence Blood in the entire Holy Dragon Pool began to rotate along the circular edge of the pool.

Then the essence blood of the Holy Dragon Pool slowly condensed ten mini blood dragons, these ten blood dragon horns were all different, containing endless meanings, exuding terrifying dragon power, one of which was the appearance of the ancestor of the dragon clan.

A blood dragon spoke: "Old eight, you said that this kid blocked the demon clan and snatched back half of the realm veins?!"

"What I saw with my own eyes, although it is not the strength of this little friend himself, it is indeed the will of this little friend himself!!"

"It's amazing, the demon bloodline is incomparably powerful, even if it is at the same level, it can crush our clan, it seems that there are people behind this little friend. ”

"What's the matter with those things, you and I have been dead for so many years, I can't even remember the specific time, now it's the world of young people, this kid took action to protect my dragon clan, and he deserves to have this creation!"

"If it weren't for the group of people in the realm who had to extract the power of the realm vein, I wouldn't have come out to open another realm, but I didn't expect to be found by the demons in the end!"

"A half-step Demon Venerable can actually sweep my realm, it seems that our juniors don't have amazing talents!"

"Old Five, what kind of are you talking about, the resources in the realm are tens of thousands of times more than my realm, with the same resources, my juniors already have a strong Zhanzun. ”

"Don't mention this, aren't we old guys who have been retaining their spiritual consciousness for so many years just to wait for someone who is destined? ”

"But this kid's body has been completely infected by death qi, and it will take a lot of effort. ”

The ten dragon clan ancestor holy dragons observed around Han Ming, and some people actually spoke up and disliked it.

"And this bloody body is really ugly, huh, this kid's cultivation of the body refining secret technique is somewhat familiar!!"

There is also a dragon that sees a clue.

"It's a bit similar to the old head of the Great Sun Vajra Body, hehe, if that old boy is still alive, I really want to fight him for hundreds of rounds!"

"Forget it, can you beat that old madman?"

“......”

The ten blood dragons began to save Han Ming's flesh and blood while arguing, they sketched out one by one Dao rhyme symbols, and slapped them on Han Ming's body, each time they slapped a Dao rhyme symbol, the dead qi in Han Ming's body subsided by a point.

It's just that Han Ming's body is full of lifelessness, and it will take a lot of time!

The stars and the moon unite the republic, and the grotto of the Bloody Hell.

Qing Qiuxuan walked out of the living and chemical pool, her face was slightly pale, and her body was still dripping with milky white pool water, she only wore a thin gauze dress, after the pool water was soaked, it was tightly attached to her body, and her graceful figure was completely highlighted.

The slender and white neck, the beauty of the perfect size and the fit of one hand (, as well as the bulge on the peak, and the slender waist that is unbearable, are all desirable.

She walked up to the edge of the pool, raised her hand and made a move, and the vitality rolled up the black prison token on the ground and fell into her hand, and her spiritual sense penetrated into it, but after a while, she frowned and said to herself: "His aura is completely gone......?" It still failed!"

Qing Qiu smiled gloomily, and walked towards the big bed in the inner room with his forehead on his own.

After a while, there was a soft sigh in the inner room: "All the hopes are poured into this person, but he still dies young, is God deliberately killing me?!hey~~!"

Far away.

Dark.

Cold.

Han Ming felt like he was gradually falling into an eternal slumber, and no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

Just when Han Ming's spiritual sense completely disappeared, an incomparably mysterious divine power poured into his eyebrows, protecting his spiritual sense and constantly nourishing it.

Han Ming didn't know the source of this mysterious divine power, but when he finally lost consciousness, he almost knew that he was going to die.

Now there is only one possibility in this situation, there is a great power to save his life with great magical powers.

It's good that someone saves his life, but if there is no one to save his life, even if Han Ming cultivates the Great Sun Vajra Body and absorbs the Azure Divine Blood, it will be difficult to save his life.

Now, if he could pass on the word to the great power who was treating him outside, he just wanted to say: "Great power, don't give up on me, I think I can still save !!"

However, Han Ming has always been self-reliant, even if he has the power to help now, he can't just wait passively, he has to move, he has to save himself!!

Han Ming's spiritual sense has now recovered a little bit of consciousness, but it is still in the kind of plant spiritual consciousness, and he has thoughts but cannot control it freely, and now he can only wait for the great power to continue to cast divine magic and cultivate his spiritual consciousness, and when he can control it a little, he will use Long Xingyao Divine Determination to repair his spiritual consciousness independently.

This time is a bit long, especially for Han Ming's half-awake and half-asleep state, he doesn't know how long he has been asleep, and when his spiritual consciousness wakes up again, he finds that his spiritual consciousness has been able to see inside, but he can't detect the situation outside his body.

Even so, Han Ming was already ecstatic, but he glanced at his body with his spiritual sense, and suddenly felt that he still had a long way to go before "recovery", and the future was bleak.

Now his body and a corpse are undoubted, the heart has stopped pumping, the body organs are failing and dying, every cell is full of dead air, the gray dead air is getting thicker and thicker in his body, to put it mildly, he is now cold.

If it weren't for the fact that a strange wisp of energy entered his body from outside his body from time to time, keeping his body from decaying and decaying, Han Ming would have become a lonely ghost now.

"All the great powers outside, don't give up on treating me. Han Ming wanted to cry without tears, and then his mind returned to his spiritual sense.