The scorching heat seemed to be decaying little by little, and the tingling pain in the soles of his feet had been completely replaced by numbness, and even Jiang Hao himself didn't know how long he had walked.

At this time, Jiang Hao seemed to have only one thought in his heart, that is, to go on, to go on.

Xiaohong obediently meandered beside Jiang Hao, he liked this place very much, here, he seemed to have a familiar feeling, although his eyes were not dazed, but he liked to go by the feeling.

There is no alternation of day and night here, there is no rise and fall, some are just endless dust in the wild yellow sand, if it is an ordinary person or a person with a bad heart, I am afraid that it will not be able to stand it if you just stay for a while.

Lifeless, lonely, and harsh, constituting the environment here, however, Jiang Hao has slowly adapted to it, he is like strolling in his own back garden, and in the end, his eyes are directly closed, his hands are behind his back, and he walks around at will.

I don't know how long he walked, when Jiang Hao's mind returned to clarity again, he suddenly found that the heat on the soles of his feet had completely disappeared, and was replaced by a kind of coolness, which made Jiang Hao feel refreshed like an initiation.

Slowly opening his eyes, what greeted him was an incomparably large skeleton, standing below and looking up, he was like an ant.

"This is, the true body of the Divine Dragon Holy Lord?" Jiang Hao muttered to himself!

This scene was so shocking that Jiang Hao didn't dare to blink for a long time, the skeleton lay on the ground, after a thousand years of baptism of time but did not show a ruined image, the skeleton was like warm jade, and sometimes it would ripple with white light, like a god.

The aura of the wilderness rose, revealing an indescribable ancient desolate coercion, even if that kind of coercion was diluted for thousands of years, it was not something that the current Jiang Hao could compete.

In the face of this breath, Jiang Hao actually sat down cross-legged directly, his hands were sealed, and his breath was breathed, his breath seemed to be affected by something, and it moved in an unprecedented rhythm, and his face was also glowing with divine light, and the black scales on his forehead appeared again, but the black seemed to be gradually fading.

Xiaohong was direct, as soon as he came here, he fell asleep against the skeleton, and after a while, the snoring was already rising.

One person and one dragon, stay in this place, not in a hurry or impatient.

On Jiang Hao's forehead, the dragon scales had already faded from their black coat at this time, revealing the purple gold below, the pure purple gold was like heaven and earth, even if you just looked at it, you could feel that majesty.

Burst!

The purple-gold dragon scales slowly peeled off from Jiang Hao's forehead, and then flew straight towards the huge skeleton, as if something was pulling it in the dark, and in a short time, the dragon scales had already landed on the skeleton.

Buzzing!

The clear humming sound resounded in this vast world, deafening, Jiang Hao and Xiaohong woke up almost at the same time, looking at the scene in front of them, they were stunned again.

The huge skeleton entrenched like a mountain range actually underwent some changes at this time, and silk-like lines appeared on the bones like warm jade, which was not a magic circle, but a rune from the ancient bloodline, full of desolate aura.

The lines spread, the speed became faster and faster, just in the blink of an eye, the purple-gold lines were already covered with the entire skeleton, and from a distance, it was as if this skeleton had been resurrected, although the power of death was still there.

Giggles!

It was the sound of friction between bones, and this sound made Jiang Hao startled, if the skeleton in front of him was resurrected, wouldn't it be against the sky, Jiang Hao didn't think that he had the strength to match the Battle Saint.

Just when Jiang Hao thought that the skeleton was about to be resurrected, a surprising scene happened, and the purple gold pattern runes that spread on the skeleton shone brightly, and it was not only the lines that shrank, but also the extremely huge divine dragon skeleton.

Giggles!

In a few breaths, the entire skeleton collapsed, raising a burst of yellow sand.

"What is this?"

Jiang Hao looked at the place where the skeleton disappeared, there was a skeleton the thickness of an arm, which looked like a right hand bone, and next to the bone, there was an ugly gray-yellow stone.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Hao confirmed that nothing had changed, and then he walked over slowly with Xiaohong, squatting down, and Jiang Hao gently touched the bone with his hand.

Airplanes!

The moment the palm of his hand touched lightly, the bone was like a Tong surname, and it was suddenly attached to Jiang Hao's right arm and disappeared.

"Damn, come to the yin. ”

With a curse, Jiang Hao's first reaction was to release his soul power to wrap his right arm and cut off the battle qi input from his right arm.

"Ahh ”

The moment the bones merged, a stinging pain that penetrated deep into the soul made Jiang Hao's whole person jump up in shock, and at his right arm, the original bones were broken inch by inch, and they were forcibly squeezed out of the skin, and that kind of pain could almost kill people.

The whole right arm was like a fire at this time, and the pain of pouring hot oil was nothing compared to the pain of the previous desert scorching, from the fingers to the shoulder, inch by inch of skin burst out, and the blood flowed, as if reborn.

Pain, Jiang Hao has never been afraid, after experiencing the initial heartbreak, Jiang Hao wanted to pick up the knife and chop off his right arm, but he held back, and the will to hone played a great role at this time.

After a pause, Jiang Hao sat down, he tried to remove his mind from his right arm, and his left hand was sealed with one hand, controlling the half-dragon qi in his body, wanting to isolate the senses of his right arm, but as soon as he was working, Jiang Hao found that this method did not work, because all the half-dragon qi seemed to fall into a deep sleep, and he didn't listen to his control at all.

Jiang Hao has never encountered this situation.

At this time, Jiang Hao realized how useless he was, but he calmed down instead, didn't he just bear the pain, although it was more uncomfortable than death, but it was better than death, Jiang Hao could only comfort himself like this in his heart.

Xiao Hong saw Jiang Hao slowly stabilizing on the side, and then she exhaled, her big eyes blinking at the stone in the clearing.

The stone is ugly, and if it is thrown in the mountains, it is almost impossible to distinguish, but the things that appear here are obviously not simple, Xiaohong dared to crawl over and looked at it curiously.

The stone is the size of an ordinary person's head, and there are small dots on it, the top of the stone is gray, and the front and back are dark yellow, and at the sharp corner on the right side of the stone, there is a lifelike dragon pattern, and the dragon pattern eyes are black, like a living thing.

Xiao Hong's eyes suddenly surged with a kind of longing at this moment, he seemed to be a little irritable, pushed the stone with his big head, moved it away a little, and then he opened his big mouth and swallowed the stone into his abdomen, and the entrance of the stone quickly melted and turned into a stream of heat into Xiao Hong's belly.

A sweet aroma began to spread in this lonely world.

After eating the stone, Xiaohong's eyes became foggy again, and just like that, he fell asleep again in a daze, only this time, he slept extremely quietly, as quiet as a newborn baby, and even he didn't know that his body was quietly transforming.

Lonely sandbar, Jiang Hao sat cross-legged, Xiaohong lay quietly, heaven and earth returned to Qingming, there is no wind here, and the yellow sand in the wild will not move for half a minute like the Dead Sea, otherwise the two of them will definitely be buried in the yellow sand, and they will not see the sky.

Time passes, and there is no idea.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Hao's Zhihai finally woke up, he opened his eyes and looked at his right arm, only to see that there seemed to be a purple-gold liquid flowing under his skin, Jiang Hao knew that it was half-dragon qi, but now it should be called purple gold dragon qi.

Holding the palm lightly, Jiang Hao was pleasantly surprised to find that his strength had improved again, after five years of meditation, Jiang Hao's cultivation had not improved, he was still a five-star war emperor, and now he had inexplicably jumped to the seven stars, in the sea of knowledge, the crystal seal was dazzling, and seven sharp crystal piercs poked out.

"Could that bone be the inheritance of the Divine Dragon Holy Lord?" Jiang Hao thought to himself.

"Hey, it doesn't matter, it's not dead, go back and let the teacher see what's going on. Jiang Hao carefully probed all parts of his body and found nothing unusual.

And when he cast his gaze on the clearing in front of him, a strange color suddenly surged over his handsome face.