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He was truly shocked this time, it seemed that the formation of the True Dragon Vein was by no means as simple as he imagined!

Han Xing groaned slightly and asked, "Could it be that this True Dragon Vein was transformed after the death of a peerless divine dragon of your dragon clan comparable to the Great Emperor?"

The Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon looked at the large and small hills that were piled up with countless dragon corpses, and whimpered: "These are all the elites of our clan who fell during the Great War of the Ancient Times, but this main vein is turned into an ancestral dragon burial ground, the ancestral dragon is equivalent to the human god of war in the dragon clan!"

Han Xing's eyes widened, this is also too terrifying...... The God of War is already close to the level of an immortal, but this ancestral dragon is so good!

The Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon glanced at Han Xing, who was surprised, and said: "Boy, from the primeval to the ancient years, this entire Luotian Continent was dominated by the dragon clan, and the number of dragons and the strength of the dragon are by no means comparable to the human race, and almost all of them are supreme existences!"

It raised its dragon head and said proudly: "The strongest of the dragon clan in the primeval period is the ten ancestral dragons and the hundred divine dragons, the most against the sky!"

When he said this, the nine-clawed divine dragon voice was pathetic: "And this ancestral dragon is my uncle Zijin Ancestral Dragon, who dominates blood and killing, and fell in the immortal war!"

"Then you are one of the hundred divine dragons, no wonder you can become the Yellow Emperor's ride, it's not small!" When Han Xing looked at the nine-clawed divine dragon again, there was a look of admiration on his face!

Before Han Xing's words fell, the gong-like dissatisfaction of the nine-clawed divine dragon reached his sea of consciousness: "I am the Tianwei Emperor Dragon, a dragon with an immortal number, and every race in my dragon clan has an eight-clawed ancestral dragon, but I am the only and only nine-clawed divine dragon in the dragon clan!"

The voice of the Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon exudes an arrogant arrogance that is unparalleled in the world, and there is a kind of lawlessness, who else can do it, and look at the sky of the heavenly realm!

"Nine-clawed Divine Dragon?" In this world, ancestral dragons are already rare, and the status of this nine-clawed divine dragon in front of him in the dragon clan is far beyond Han Xing's estimate.

It's just that Han Xing was a little puzzled, and said: "You are too good at blowing, you are both the highest dragon clan holy beast and its kindred, why does the dragon soul of this ancestral dragon seem to have an enmity with you?"

The Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon shook his head and said, "How do you know that this dragon ball in my body is originally the treasure of the Dragon Clan, which not only condenses the primordial spirit of the dragon gods of the past dynasties, but also seals the souls of many ancient beasts of the Great Wilderness, and with it, you can be reborn and raise the body of the Nine-clawed Divine Dragon!"

"Some powerful true dragons of the dragon clan also have the potential to incarnate into a divine dragon, for example, this purple gold ancestral dragon is the most unruly, domineering, for the sake of ascending immortals, he actually rebelled against me to fight for this pearl, but he was injured by me, and his success was lost!" The nine-clawed divine dragon muttered, as if remembering something from the past......

"Although it failed to incarnate into a divine dragon, it was still able to survive, but I didn't expect the immortal realm to collapse, resulting in the weak aura of the Luotian Continent where our clan lives, so that the blood and qi of these true dragons dissipated and Shouyuan dried up...... You've seen the rest. ”

As he said, in this mountain range, I don't know how many true dragons are buried here, and the dragon qi that permeates here makes it condense into dragon's blood stone, ambergris, and true dragontree...... And so on and so forth.

These are all treasures that have not been encountered in a hundred years!

But no matter what kind of miracle it is, at this moment, Han Xing has regarded these plants comparable to fairy grass as his own bag.

The Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon was full of sorrow, and said, "When these true dragons entered here, they were already dying in the twilight, and finally died peacefully...... Only these old and dying true dragon bones, after years of tempering, they are far inferior to the true dragon bones that are extremely vigorous, and they have lost their divinity. ”

It glanced at the winding and undulating true dragon vein, and sighed: "Only the skeleton of this ancestral dragon, because before it died, it was already a great dragon, so Linluo it refined all its Dao base and true blood into the entire dragon bone and sealed it, and then this true dragon vein appeared, and the lifelike scene like a real dragon flying." ”

"My old dragon has followed the Yellow Emperor for more than 10,000 years, if it hadn't fallen in Changyang Mountain, he would have advanced to the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal by now!" the nine-clawed divine dragon sighed, feeling a sense of loneliness in the twilight of a hero......

"It's just pity that I was caught by shrimp in Longyou diving, and I was bullied by dogs in Pingyang, not only was I turned into a Ding Spirit by this mythical and forbidden thing, but I was also recognized by you by dripping blood, and I missed the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao!" The corners of its mouth twitched, and it said: "But now, my good days are here again, as long as I refine this ancestral dragon bone, there will be hope to regain my true body!"

Hearing this, Han Xing's heart trembled violently, I wonder if this nine-clawed divine dragon has recovered its true body, can the shallow water of this Qinzhou Continent still hold it?

In an instant, Han Xing seemed to understand all of a sudden......

Grandma's, once this dragon turns over, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to control it!

I don't know anything about refining this true dragon vein, and I originally wanted to help me refine it through the Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon, but now I listen to the meaning of its words, this old dragon wants to swallow it alone!

Wait, fight, wait......

Sure enough, the eyes of the nine-clawed divine dragon suddenly opened, shooting out two flashes of light, and said: "As long as this dragon does not die, the dragon clan still has hope, open the path to ascend to the heavens, and my dragon clan can escape from this endless exile!"

The nine-clawed divine dragon hated the sky, gritted his teeth: "I hate that 'pseudo-heavenly way' to control the heavens and the earth, and completely control the fate of my dragon clan, as long as I recover the body of the true dragon, at that time, I and the bronze tripod can join forces to cross the heavens and the earth, surrender to all races, and destroy all worlds!

"All the time, this continent will be controlled by my old dragon!" "The nine-clawed divine dragon got carried away and added happily.

Han Xing looked at the invincible appearance of the nine-clawed divine dragon, and said to himself: "If this old loach is not suppressed by the bronze tripod, and he is recognized by his own blood, it is really hard to say...... No, we have to beat down its arrogance and force him to say how to refine the true dragon vein, sample, although you are a little old, you are still tender! I will let you know who is the boss later!"

Han Xing suddenly roared wildly and said, "Even if you refine this ancestral dragon bone, what is there to do? Don't forget, you are the spirit of the Ding, and I am the master of the bronze tripod! No matter how good you are, you are just a worm in my eyes! Grandma, you think Lao Tzu is the master, and you have suffered a loss? Lao Tzu is the reincarnation of the Emperor of Heaven can lose to you? Jokes!" The light in his eyes became more and more cold, faintly revealing a sense of anger.

The nine-clawed divine dragon was still like a demon king just now, and suddenly his body shook violently, as if he had met his own nemesis, and there was a sense of surrender in his soul.

"Besides, can you leave the Bronze Ding? It seems that the Yellow Emperor has used Dafa to bind you to the Bronze Ding, right? You still have to make a fart! You want to refine this true dragon vein? Surrender to all races? Do you want to suppress even the human race? If you don't obey me, I'd rather not want you, the Ding Spirit!" Han Xing's tone was resolute, and he had the momentum of abandoning an ancient dragon as if he were abandoning his shoes!

"I'll take the bronze tripod away now, you can stay here!" Han Xing said in a deep voice.

He knew that his body was already the carrier of all kinds of immortal weapons, and anyone who confessed to the Lord with blood could not do without him at all, and if he had three long and two short, they would immediately disappear!

That's why I dared to be fearless, and turned around and walked out.

The Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon instantly understood Han Xing's intentions, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat......

Damn, I just bragged too much, and I forgot about the Terran master in front of me!

He has become one with the Ding Spirit and the Bronze Ding, even if he recovers his true body, he can only stay in the Dingzhong.

Moreover, Han Xing has already learned the trick of manipulating the bronze tripod, and he has already been controlled by it.

Unless Han Xing learns the Yellow Emperor's magic to seal it, and then dissolves the contractual relationship with him to confess the Lord by blood, he can get out!

Moreover, in order to restore the true dragon body, it is not enough to rely on this ancestral dragon skeleton alone, there are still nine hundred and eighty-one soul strengthening magic weapons, or to borrow Han Xing's hand to find the items to restore the true body, it is really impossible to do it on your own.

Especially now, before the real body recovers, it is impossible to stay away from the tripod for too long, and the bronze tripod is in Han Xing's body!

As soon as he thought of this, the nine-clawed divine dragon's body curled up, and he kept trembling, and he dared to be scared again!

"The host...... Thousands of don't ...... Let's go! When I recover my true body, I respect you, but now your cultivation needs to be improved, so I can't disappoint the old dragon, I think the cultivation of my lord Yellow Emperor was ......" The nine-clawed divine dragon showed a flattering expression, saliva collapsed, and sprayed Han Xing's head.

Seeing Han Xing's face sinking, the nine-clawed divine dragon carefully retracted the dragon's head and swallowed back what he wanted to say.

Han Xing looked at the dragon's aura under his feet, and suddenly his blood veins were churning, and he had a strange feeling in his heart!

At this moment, he seemed to feel an inexplicable call underground, and there was something in it that made him feel kind!

Han Xing didn't know that when the Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon in the Ancient Buddha Domain was injured by Xingtian for the second time, he sprinkled the blood of the dragon all over the sky, and in addition to filling a few bags with his skin, he also drank a lot.

The blood of the divine dragon had already dissolved into his own blood, and later after the refining of the Chaos Burning Sky Flame and the Crimson Purple Black Fire, the main backbone vertebrae had already been trained into a golden dragon, and at this moment, he was stimulated by the dragon's qi, as if he was about to fly out of the body and rush to the sky!

This is a natural reflection of the continuation of the divine dragon essence in him!

The fusion of the essence and blood inherited by the Heavenly Emperor and the essence of the Divine Dragon has made Han Xing's physique accumulate too deeply, and he has reached a terrifying point, and he has already surpassed the Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon, and once it explodes, it will be a blockbuster!

Whether it is the Emperor of Heaven or the Emperor of Humans, they all need to absorb the luck of heaven and earth and raise the root bones of the true dragon in order to evolve the breath of a king who looks down on heaven and earth!

The dragon among men, for the Son of Heaven!

Han Xing stood tall and long, but in fact, he was crazy to improve, and the doppelganger of the Emperor of Heaven suddenly appeared, from ten zhang, to one hundred zhang, a thousand zhang, ten thousand zhang, one hundred thousand zhang, and one million zhang......

In the blink of an eye, the Heavenly Emperor clone covered the entire Heavenly Universe.

Han Xing was like a golden dragon body, exuding from him an aura of recklessness, vicissitudes, supreme, great, and strong, filling the entire heaven and earth.

In a trance, he is a dragon from the primeval world!

"Mixed Origin Ancestor Dragon!" Under this breath, even the Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon trembled!

The body of the Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon shook, revealing an incredible color, and hurriedly bowed his head, but he roared wildly in his heart: "What is the situation? Why does he have the Xuanhuang Dragon Qi coming out of his body...... This is the state of the Mixed Origin Ancestor Dragon, and it can definitely sweep away its own nine-clawed divine dragon!"

This vision on Han Xing's body slowly faded and returned to his original appearance.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, how can you collect this true dragon vein!" Han Xing urged in a vicious voice.