The rule of chaos, the lowest level of the dungeon.

"Red Lotus, have you understood the system of the Blood-Winged Angel Set?" Ye Wentian walked up to Red Lotus, leaned over and asked.

Honglian put down the pen, her expression was a little surprised, and she was a little proud: "I can't say that I know it well, but the copy can basically be completed independently, and I can reproduce a complete blood-winged angel without your help, how about it, I'm amazing, right?"

"Amazing, how many sets have you made?" Ye Wentian patted the red lotus on the shoulder, taking advantage of it by the way.

"The second set should be almost finished, but unfortunately the materials seem to be a little insufficient. Red Lotus muttered.

Ye Wentian smiled slightly: "The materials are handed over to me, although they are all rare, but they are not a problem for me." You stop for a moment, I want to retreat urgently, you help me protect the Dharma. ”

"Dharma protector?" Honglian was stunned, this was the first time Ye Wentian had asked her to protect the Fa.

"That's right, I'm going to preliminarily fuse the remnant soul of the Divine Dragon!" Ye Wentian's tone was extremely stern.

In the cultivation room, Ye Wentian sat cross-legged, his consciousness was all constricted and returned to his body, inside the sea of spiritual power, next to the spiritual power furnace, there was a sleeping remnant soul of the divine dragon.

Last time, under the pressure of the dragon's remnant heart, the Divine Dragon Ball was unexpectedly broken, and the remnant soul was released and completed a fusion with the golden true body, allowing Ye Wentian to temporarily incarnate into a divine dragon and escape from the Nine Dead and Lifeless Blue Dragon Palace.

Since then, the remnant soul of the divine dragon has been hidden in his body, immersed in the sea of spiritual power and sleeping quietly, no matter how Ye Wentian called, there was no response.

Originally, Ye Wentian had given up and was ready to let him sleep, but in this duel, facing the Golden Holy Son, the most talented prince in Golden Dragon City, he immediately thought of the Divine Dragon Dragon Soul.

If he can fuse the soul of the Divine Dragon, if he can release the Divine Dragon Dragon, or even incarnate the Divine Dragon, he will be able to suppress the Golden Saint Son Arthur, and in the face of the unknown Golden Country, his victory rate will be greatly increased.

Of course, incarnating a divine dragon does not mean becoming a god, but possessing a part of the power of the divine dragon, for Ye Wentian, this is enough, even if he only has the power of the divine dragon, it is absolutely enough.

"Arthur, I'm looking forward to a duel with you, I want to snatch my little silver dragon maid, go dream!" Ye Wentian sneered in his heart, and his consciousness gradually approached the remnant soul of the dragon.

"Red Lotus, unleash god-level coercion on me, if I expect it to be true, there is no mortal threat, and the remnant soul of the divine dragon will not awaken. Ye Wentian said solemnly.

Honglian nodded: "Be careful yourself, don't be crushed to death by me." ”

After speaking, the red veil all over his body rolled up, and the originally pale skin bloomed with ten thousand golden red light, and in an instant, the entire underground palace was illuminated into golden red, just like the kingdom of God, and the powerful god-level coercion rolled out, full of divine might.

"Poof......" Ye Wentian's face suddenly turned red, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, feeling as if he was being pressed by a planet on his shoulder, and he would collapse at any time.

Red Lotus's coercion is too strong, even stronger than Long Remnant's Heart, after all, Dragon Remnant's Heart is only the peak of the ninety-ninth level, and Red Lotus is a real god-level powerhouse!

Seeing Ye Wentian vomiting blood, Red Lotus showed a worried look when she arrived, and hesitated for a moment as if she wanted to stop.

"Don't stop, I can hold on for a while, I'm on a par with it today, and if I don't succeed, I'll become a benevolent!" Ye Wentian was stimulated with a fierce energy, gritted his teeth and tried his best to direct the coercion into his body, stirring up monstrous waves in the sea of spiritual power.

"Ang!" A low and distant dragon groan sounded, and the sleeping dragon soul bloomed with golden light, and its closed eyes finally opened a gap.

"It's done!" Ye Wentian was overjoyed, and immediately transmitted his consciousness to the past, and at the same time, the golden flames all over his body were angry, seven spirit rings rose, and the seventh spirit ring burst out with brilliant blood, and the golden true body opened.

At the same time, perhaps because of the summons in the underworld, the Emperor Gu Dragon Tooth Knife automatically came out of its sheath, and it buzzed and shook in front of Ye Wentian with a pop.

Ye Wuxian's phantom floated out, with a look of disbelief in his eyes, and muttered: "The remnant soul of the divine dragon? It turned out to be the remnant soul of the divine dragon? The breath and the dragon tooth knife echo each other, it will not be wrong, this divine dragon remnant soul, and the keel of refining the dragon tooth knife, originate from the same divine dragon, hahaha, it is really the will of heaven in the underworld!"

The divine dragon keel that refined the emperor's dragon tooth knife and the divine dragon ball obtained by Ye Wentian turned out to be the same divine dragon!

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Silver Dragon City, above the peak of the mountain in the clouds.

Yuser incarnated in human form, tall and majestic, his gestures revealed the majesty of the superior, wearing gold armor, the armor was more complex and heavy than Arthur's, and there were milky white lines, exuding a sacred atmosphere.

Martina also turned into a human form, wearing a silver dress that was absolutely beautiful, like a goddess in the wind, suffocating.

If outsiders see this scene, they will definitely think that this is a pair made in heaven, but in fact, this is not the case, Martina's eyes are falling on the small tomb, there is nostalgia in her eyes, there is pain, but more is tenderness.

"Martina, this is what happens to the love of the dragon, you know it yourself, why do you want to condone Monica to make the same mistake?"

Martina smiled wryly: "Do you think I didn't persuade her? But is it really useful? There were many dragons who persuaded me back then, but I didn't ...... either."

"Even if she is not strong, let her forget jì, she is just impulsive, and she will forget it in a few years. Uther said.

"Maybe......" Martina's voice was a little ethereal, and she crouched down lightly and placed a bunch of silver dragon chant flowers on the grave, which was his favorite flower of the year, and he said this very much like her, as beautiful as her.

"In any case, Monica must join the Golden Dragon City, there is no doubt about it, if Monica and humans are combined, it will be an insult to the Golden Dragon City, and I, as the Dragon King, will definitely not sit idly by. Yuser's tone was heavier, with a hint of murderous aura.

Martina was taken aback: "What are you going to do?"

Yusher turned to look at the sea of clouds and sneered, "Humans are right about one thing, sometimes, shame must be washed away with blood!"

"You must not touch him, or Monica will hate you for the rest of her life!" Martina snapped.

"Hate, then let her hate, will I care?" Yusher suddenly phantomed, walked to the edge of the cliff and jumped up, turned into a dragon body in the brilliant golden light, spread his huge wings and let out a long groan, pointing straight to the top of the sun and the moon!

Martina was shocked, and hurriedly jumped into the air, and in the brilliant silver light, turned into a silver dragon, and chased after Yousse.

The top of the sun and moon, the Tower of Eternity.

Feiyue leaned against the window, looking at the brightly lit dueling arena, and suddenly showed a strange smile, and said to himself: "Is the Golden Holy Son? Interesting, I want to see what tricks you little dragon can play." ”

(Someone wants to rob our little maid of the silver dragon, and the monthly ticket smashes him to death~)