"It's a fine keel. ”

Those elders had fierce eyes, and at a glance they could see what level the keels obtained by the two of them were, and they immediately looked at each other, and they all smiled bitterly.

In normal times, it would be good news that two young people of the clan had obtained a high-grade dragon bone, but right now, they couldn't be happier.

"Alas, Bai Zhi was the same back then, but no matter what, after all, he still has the blood of my Holy Dragon Clan, but now he has a cleaner one. "An elder of the Holy Dragon Clan, said helplessly.

The other elders also had strange expressions on their faces, if Lu Yan really had even a little bit of Holy Dragon Clan blood, maybe they would all have to dance with excitement.

But it's a pity that this guy is a real human being, and he is still a human who has nothing to do with their Holy Dragon Clan.

"Patriarch..."The elders looked at Ling Qian, obviously this matter gave them a slight headache.

"Let's take a look at the development of the situation first, although Lu Yan has entered the Spirit Burial Hall, it does not mean that he will be able to obtain the ancient dragon bone, and even if he obtains it, it is nothing, maybe it is time for some pedantic rules of my Holy Dragon Clan to change it. ”

Ling Qian put his hands behind his back, looked at the Holy Spirit Pool with burning eyes, and muttered.

On the ancient and wild land, a monstrous coercion suddenly spread.

A purple gold dragon palm seemed to tear through the space, and it directly slapped into the sky at an extremely alarming speed, and a figure with amazing momentum.

A low voice sounded, and the figure suddenly shot backwards in embarrassment, and finally smashed into the ground like a cannonball, revealing a huge deep crater of thousands of feet.

"Ahem. ”

Inside the huge pit, an embarrassed figure coughed violently, and at this time, his body was already covered with blood, and the originally dazzling silver light became much dimmer at this time.

This figure is naturally Lu Yan who challenged the Six-Fingered Desolate Dragon Emperor.

However, before such once terrifying big shots, his challenge was indeed a feeling of powerlessness like a mayfly shaking a tree.

"Your strength, your courage, is a little out of proportion. ”

In the sky, the Six-Fingered Desolate Dragon Emperor sat on the lotus stone platform, looking at the embarrassed figure below with a flat gaze, and said lightly.

"You can't get my approval like this, so let's give up. ”

In the deep pit, Lu Yan wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, he raised his head, his dark eyes were full of fanatical intent, staring at the Six-Fingered Desolate Dragon Emperor, and in the face of the latter's words, he did not refute.

Just stepped out violently, and the surging silver light poured out again, and then the dragon chant shook the sky, and the silver light wrapped around his body, gradually turning into a huge silver dragon with a thousand feet.

The silver dragon was winding and entrenched, and the dragon's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and the silver dragon scales were cold and vigorous, as if they were made of steel.

In the next moment, the silver dragon suddenly turned into silver light and roared out, carrying a terrifying impact of power, directly rushing towards the Six-Fingered Desolate Dragon Emperor in the sky.

"Oh, it's a familiar fluctuation, it seems that there have been people who have cultivated this kind of spiritual trick before, and they have been here. ”

The Six-Fingered Desolate Dragon Emperor looked at the roaring silver dragon, but smiled slightly, and then slowly shook his head: "However, this is still not enough." ”

As his voice fell, he stretched out his slender jade-like palm and waved it gently, and in that moment, his palm instantly expanded.

So it turned into a thousand zhang size, covering the sky and the sun, and slapped fiercely on the body of the roaring silver dragon.

Blood splattered in the sky, the silver dragon scales burst inch by inch, and the silver dragon looked up to the sky and roared sadly.

"There were also people who cultivated this spiritual technique back then, and his attainments in this should be better than you now, but in the end, he also failed, you should have something to do with him, right?" said the Six-Fingered Desolate Dragon Emperor with a faint smile.

Lu Yan smiled bitterly, have Bai Zhi's predecessors also been here, but he didn't expect that his strength would be as strong as his, and in the end he would fail.

Could it be that it was really impossible for him to obtain the most powerful "Heavenly Desolate Dragon Bone"?

"It's not entirely impossible. At this time, Xuan Lao's voice came out faintly.

"Do you have a way?" Lu Yan licked the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"The Six-Fingered Desolate Dragon Emperor in front of you is just a will, if you want to defeat him, you must defeat this will, but at your current level, the will competition is not his opponent at all. ”

"So, you need a helper. ”

"Helper, you?" Lu Yan was stunned.

"I can't handle him now..."

Xuan Lao said lazily: "You have a mysterious dark talisman, because of the fall of the Lord of Tribulation, in it, there will be more or less remnants of the will of the Lord of Tribulation. ”

"If you can communicate that residual will, you may be able to summon the Lord of the Tribulations, and only in this way can you defeat the Six-Fingered Desolate Dragon Emperor in this will space. ”

Hearing this, Lu Yan was silent for a moment, his body sat down, his eyes were slowly closed, and all the fluctuations around his body gradually dispersed at this time.

In the sky, when the Six-Fingered Desolate Dragon Emperor saw him like this, he raised his eyebrows and stared at him with interest.

He really wanted to see what kind of means this young man could come up with.

This wild land has fallen into a strange silence because of this.

And this kind of silence, as long as it lasts, is a full three days, and in these three days, the Six-Fingered Desolate Dragon Emperor did not have any interference.

He looked down condescendingly, the thin figure, and his expression was not shocked.

As the former king of the beast world, even if it is a remnant will, it is still permeated with that kind of arrogance.

However, this kind of useless time, the Six-Fingered Desolate Dragon Emperor obviously did not intend to continue.

Therefore, when the third day came, he finally looked down, and his faint voice echoed in the heavens and the earth.

"Little one, your time is almost up, if you want to pick a keel, you might as well try something else. ”

The voice fell, and with a wave of his robe, a pillar of purple gold light roared out and shrouded Lu Yan.

However, just as that pillar of purple gold light was about to shoot above Lu Yan's body, in front of him, the space suddenly cracked.

It was like a big mouth of darkness, stretching out, and suddenly the purple gold pillar of light swallowed away.

This sudden scene suddenly stunned the Six-Fingered Desolate Dragon Emperor, and then he looked closely behind Lu Yan with his eyes.

The space there was slowly distorted at this time, and at the end of the distorted space, there seemed to be a figure that came through time and space.

"Hehe, the six-fingered monster dragon, it's all dead, and it's not shameful to bully the juniors. ”

When this voice came out, the six-fingered Desolate Dragon Emperor, who had always been calm, finally had his pupils suddenly constricted at this time.

Immediately, his deep voice, also with some surprise, sounded at this moment.

"Lord of Tribulation, how can this be ......"