This shocking scene is something Han Fei has only seen in his life.

This feeling is like seeing the dragon boat for the first time, and my heart is full of shock. I remember that when I first saw the dragon boat, Han Fei thought: How can there be such a big ship in this world?

Now, Han Fei also feels the same way: How can there be such a huge creature in this world? Before, Han Fei had some imagination about the dragon in myths and legends, and expected that he might encounter it in the future. However, even the imaginary dragon is not so huge!

Although in the Ideal Palace, Han Fei had also seen the existence of the dragon soul, but at that moment, he only saw a big head. But now, as far as the eye can see, there are all keels.

The bones were as bright as jade, and there were even light red threads scattered on them.

On top of these keels, those shallow red threads were still trembling slightly, like red threads supporting this huge body.

Directly in front of Han Fei, there was a dragon head, and the dragon teeth and horns on his head were really just as rumored. The horns are like a deer, the head is like a camel, the eyes are like a rabbit, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a mirage, the scales are like a fish, the claws are like an eagle, the palms are like a tiger, and the ears are like a cow......

Han Fei was still amazed at the magic of this dragon bone, and suddenly thought again: This shouldn't be Canglong, right?

After all, the thing I got earlier was the Fire Dragon Ball. But what about the Canglong? It is also known as the Oriental Green Dragon. Although in this world, I don't know if it's called it? No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it's playing with fire.

At this time, Han Fei looked at this bone overflowing with red silk and terrifying dragon bone, and slowly recovered from the previous shock.

"Bubbling ~"

I saw that those red silk threads suddenly began to appear a faint red halo.

From the outside, the dragon's bones were covered with red threads, like blood.

However, Han Fei and the old turtle discovered that something was wrong almost at the same time: these red silk threads were all from the 95 tributaries of the long river of blood and qi.

And these threads were not blood qi at all, but the dragon yuan qi that Han Fei had swallowed just now.

It's just that if you say that you are outside the door just now, the energy of Long Yuan is in the form of a gossamer.

Now, then, these are like veins in the void, intertwined with each other. In terms of quantity, it is far better than the Qi of Long Yuan before the giant gate.

Old Turtle: "This should be the so-called Dragon Yuan Qi, that's right." However, what the emperor doesn't understand is that this dragon should not be able to be compared with the emperor. How did it fall behind this gate?"

Han Fei frowned: "Are you sure that we are behind the door?"

The old turtle pondered for a moment: "I'm not sure, maybe it's in another dimension." ”

Han Fei: "These dragon yuan qi are converging, and they have just gathered. ”

Han Fei saw that at the center of the keel's eyebrows, the energy of the dragon yuan began to converge into a cocoon. It was clearly when I came in that these movements came.

Han Feihu said suspiciously: "Old Yuan, do you think this looks like a formation?"

The old turtle muttered for a long time: "The formation doesn't look like a formation, but it seems that some kind of force is recovering." ”

"it!"

Han Fei was stunned at the time: "Recovery? I've been dead for so long, and only bones are left, can this still be recovered?"

The old turtle said: "The physical body naturally can't be revived, but the soul ......?"

"Oh, I'll go!"

"Bang!"

Han Fei didn't say a word, instantly condensed his fist, and the sacrificial fist print directly hit the big cocoon.

"Whoa!"

I only saw a large piece of Long Yuan's qi, converging into a mist, like a big cover, but it was only knocked back dozens of meters by the sacrificial fist print. Then, he surrounded the power of the sacrificial fist seal.

"Bang!"

The sacrificial fist seal exploded, but it was wrapped in a massive amount of Long Yuan's qi, and it did not damage the cocoon in the slightest.

Han Fei's face changed drastically, "It's not good, the human race powerhouse and the dragon clan in the desolate tomb are hostile forces. If I revive this dragon soul, where can I leave alive? ”

"Buzz!"

The blood mist was filled, intending to wrap the red cocoon where the Qi of the Dragon Yuan gathered and protect it inside.

"Puff puff!"

The old turtle made a move, but only to see red lines scattered. The power of the black mist of the old turtle was stabbed into a hornet's nest in an instant.

I only heard the old turtle shouting, "No! The emperor's current strength is too weak." Unless you have the Chaotic Qi to replenish to this Emperor, you will not be able to resist this Dragon Yuan Qi at all. ”

Han Fei incarnated as a big ape, and when he stretched out his hand, the embroidery needle appeared.

"The Monkey King has three thousand sticks. ”

Han Fei wanted to break the red cocoon now. Either way, we can't let that cocoon give birth to anything weird.

At this moment, Han Fei can be said to have shot with all his might, and a thousand waves of great force struck.

"Roar!"

"Poof!"

Suddenly, in the big red cocoon, there seemed to be a dragon groaning and vibrating.

Han Fei spurted out a mouthful of blood. The embroidery needle in his hand was directly collapsed. Is this Nima really recovering?

I only heard the old turtle roar frantically: "Rush in, you rush in." ”

Han Fei was speechless: "I'm crazy, that's the dragon clan, didn't I rush in to find death?"

The old turtle said eagerly: "No! Have you forgotten how you devoured the power of the emperor in the first place? As long as you make a move, it doesn't even have a physical body, and it can't deal with you." Or rather, he can't handle your little gourd.

The old turtle continued, "According to you, dragons and humans are enemies. How do you fight this resurgence?"

Han Fei heard the old turtle say this, and it seemed to be right.

Although I don't know if this big cocoon will really be dangerous, but I am really panicking now, and I feel that if I can't kill this cocoon, I am afraid that this time it will fall.

It can't be said that this premonition is self-deception, and when you reach the realm of explorers, even the Great Dao has been comprehended. Premonitions have become part of vigilance.

Han Fei immediately gritted his teeth: "Twin Divine Arts." ”

Just watch two clouds of fog rise suddenly.

As Han Fei's mind moved, the body of the black mist entered the refining heaven and earth, and the body of the white mist stepped in front of the big cocoon.

The red mist saw that Han Fei took the initiative to come over, and in an instant, countless red threads rolled over.

It was only half a meter away from the big cocoon, and Han Fei seemed to see a shadow swimming inside, although it was very vague, but if nothing else, it should be in the shape of a snake, that is, a dragon.

Seeing this scene, Han Fei's expression became even more solemn: he was here to hunt for treasure, not to deliver couriers. When encountering this kind of prehistoric super powerhouse, the thing that you must think of is to prevent being taken away by this kind of creature.

However, because of the relationship between the demon refining pot, theoretically he will not be taken away. This is the reason why the old turtle let himself rush the dragon yuan's qi.

Han Fei couldn't help but be speechless: That strong man in the desolate tomb, he didn't know what kind of heart he had to do, and he actually let himself do this dangerous thing. This is a real dragon creature! Even if it falls, it must be someone like himself who can deal with it?

"Bang!"

Han Fei turned back into a human form, returned to the sect with ten thousand swords around his body, and pinched the fist seal of his body. Looking at the mysterious barrier-like dragon yuan's qi, with a "bang", Han Fei's whole person directly crashed into it.

When the surrounding space became viscous, Han Fei drew his sword. The sorrow of the snow bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and the mystery was forcibly split through a crack.

At this point, Han Fei could be regarded as rushing into Long Yuan's cocoon.

"The thread of nothingness. ”

In an instant, all the threads of nothingness hung on the big cocoon. Han Fei knew that it must be himself who was injured, but he still did it, he needed to trigger the demon refining pot.

"Roar!"

Following the line of nothingness, Han Fei heard one dragon chant after another.

"Poof!"

Sure enough, Han Fei's blood spurted wildly, and he felt that the seven orifices were surging blood, and his ears were already ringing in the ears.

At the moment when his soul was injured, the stress mechanism of the demon refining pot should be able to move. Otherwise, if your soul is injured, or your soul is extinguished, where will the demon refining pot go?

This is Han Fei's calculation.

I saw Han Fei's mouth full of golden blood, and yelled: "Suck it for me." ”

"Hum~"

At that moment, in the center of Han Fei's eyebrows, there were small vine branches and leaves sticking out, verdant. Moreover, such a small vine stretched out three at once.

In the sea of Han Fei's knowledge, the old turtle looked at the spinning demon refining pot above his head. Originally, he also thought: This is the time when the demon refining pot is weak, and he should be able to take the opportunity to escape.

As a result, as soon as the old turtle's body moved, he saw that the gourd was directly pressed down and smashed on his tortoise shell.

"Ahem~"

"Click!"

The old turtle snorted, and saw a crack appear on the armor of the divine soul. This scene was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

The old turtle was pressed by the demon refining pot and lay there and didn't dare to move. The aura of Long Yuan in the outside world, as if he was crazy, began to converge on Han Fei's side.

What was originally just a separate cocoon has now become two cocoons.

"Whoa~"

Han Feiwei screamed.

Because of the innumerable dragon yuan qi, it began to burrow into his body. In addition to the small vine devouring, Han Fei also felt the blood boiling all over his body.

In short, flesh, bones, and spirits all seemed to be burning. The most terrifying thing is the skin, which directly turns bright red, and looks like a monster.

"Huhuhu~"

Han Fei is devouring it with the method of devouring. In just over ten breaths, he was more than three times fatter.

"No, you still have to cultivate the immortal body. ”

"Whew!"

This time it really burned, and Han Fei's skin was burned to nothing in an instant. The qi of Long Yuan flew directly into it from the flesh and blood and meridians.

"Ahh

The feeling of bones being rubbed into powder, at this moment, is back.

"Hold on, hold on and hold on! As long as this layer of immortal body breaks through, the rest is all about the divine soul, and it has nothing to do with the physical body. ”

Han Fei was dying of pain here, and the dragon shadow next door boiled, and began to roar one after another.

Han Fei was so shocked that his mind was dizzy, and he felt that his brain had exploded. The body hurts, the soul hurts, it hurts everywhere, and it feels like the body doesn't belong to me anymore.

"Ma Dan, Apocalypse Divine Technique!"

Han Fei realized: If it goes on like this, even if it doesn't hurt to death, it will be shocked to death. Suddenly, the Apocalypse Divine Technique was recast, no matter what, to relieve synaesthesia, and it couldn't consume a few years of vitality.

So, I saw that in one of the two red cocoons, a beam of white light came from time to time. In just half an hour, the white light descended more than 30 times.

Half an hour later.

Just listen to the "click".

Han Fei suddenly opened his eyes: a breakthrough.