Regarding the existence of the true dragon, Wen Ping did not rashly use his spiritual power to probe.

First, I don't want to wake it up rashly and cause trouble for myself, and secondly, I can't get the strength of this real dragon, once I wake up and there is friction, but I can't beat it, it will be embarrassing.

While remaining cautious, a bolder idea popped up in Wen Ping's heart.

True Dragon Zhenzong, is it feasible or not?

Isn't it more powerful than Jiaolong?

Subduing the true dragon is bound to be much more difficult than subduing the demon clan, and even no less difficult than climbing to the sky. However, Wen Ping couldn't erase this bold and crazy idea in his heart. Who wouldn't want to raise a real dragon?

Stretching over the mountains and rivers, Wen Ping looked down and muttered, "This is definitely the most precious thing in the Momiji Gate." ”

It's a shame not to take it.

If you don't take it, you're losing it!

"System, I want to see ......"

After speaking, the wooden dragon jumped out of the simple message.

Wooden Dragon [Pre-Era Xenomorph]

Race: Mountain and River Dragons

Gender: Male

Strength: Unforbidden Realm (Continuously falling...... ）

......

"It's the same as the big and the small, they are all the existence of the previous era. It seems that it has not been replenished for a long time, so the realm keeps falling. ”

When he saw the strength of the wooden dragon, Wen Ping was more or less surprised.

Because of the palace guard that I had seen in the secret realm of Heaven and Earth Lake before, it was able to survive from the previous era to this era for such a long time, and the continuous loss of strength made it only have the strength of the Xuan Realm.

In this world, the Tongxuan Realm can only be said to have just embarked on the path of cultivation.

Insignificant also!

How long the span of the two eras is, I will not delve into it for the time being.

But this wooden dragon, after such a long time, still has the strength of the Forbidden Middle Realm, which is extremely scary.

How powerful was the wooden dragon of the last era?

It must be beyond the heavens, right?

Maybe even higher!

Wen Ping's brows furrowed slightly, and he said softly: "In this way, it has added a lot of difficulty. The dragon is already proud enough, it is not a simple matter to subdue, and the previous strength is immeasurably strong. ”

As the old saying goes, how strong you are, how proud you are!

The arrogance of the wooden dragon, is it allowed to bow its head?

After careful consideration, Wen Ping's vast spiritual power turned into a surging wave, pressing towards the wooden dragon under the mountains and rivers. When the spiritual power passed through the grass, trees, earth and stones, it smashed on the thick dragon scales, and it could no longer move forward.

Before that, there had never been anything that could penetrate the original spiritual power.

But today, the dragon scales of the wooden dragon blocked it.

"The skin is really thick!"

Wen Ping smiled faintly, looking forward to waking up the wooden dragon even more.

The second wave of spiritual power slammed into the past again, smashing on the heavy cyan dragon scales.

Immediately after the third wave.

The fourth wave.

Fifth wave.

At this point, the mountains and rivers shook, and the earth trembled.

The rocks are like dead skin that has fallen off, and they are rolling down.

The thick earth also cracked into deep ravines as if it had been exposed to the scorching sun for a hundred years.

As the mountains and rivers shook and the earth shook, surging cyan dragon qi rushed out from the crack and rushed towards Wen Ping.

"What a quaint dragon spirit. ”

Wen Ping felt the dragon aura on his face, and made a simple comparison with the golden dragon Ao Li, who guarded the statue of Nuwa in Demon Emperor Lake.

The dragon energy of the golden dragon is purer and more domineering.

The dragon aura of the wooden dragon is simple and soft.

The next moment, the earth-shattering dragon roar rolled in and resounded through the sky, making the three of Zhan Taiye, who were more than ten miles away, couldn't help but stop and palpitate.

The three of them were surprised, what was going on?

With the sound of the dragon's groan, the huge and continuous cyan dragon body slowly crossed the earth. First there was the dragon's tail covered by thousands of green vines, then the stretching dragon body covered by dark green dragon scales, and finally the dragon's head with angry eyes.

The green dragon was unearthed and jumped into the sky.

The dragon's head is high, flying between the sky.

Stir up the storm and clouds, just a thought!

After emitting a dozen disturbed and angry dragon moans, the wooden dragon's colorful dragon eyes noticed Wen Ping's uninvited guest.

However, the wooden dragon did not directly kill Wen Ping, the person who disturbed it, but transmitted the sound into his brain and questioned Wen Ping in dragon language.

Through the systematic translation, Wen Ping understood that this dragon regarded him as a member of the Red Leaf Gate.

And I noticed that one of the sentences of the wooden dragon is - has the Red Leaf Gate withered to this point?

Although Mu Long can't see through Wen Ping's realm, he can see Wen Ping's age.

In response to Mulong's questioning, Wen Ping said the truth, "If it continues, it will not be far from decline." ”

Mu Long understood Wen Ping's words, and once again transmitted the voice into his brain, "I once promised the ancestor of the Red Leaf Sect five opportunities to make a move, and in the long years, you have used it three times one after another. This is the fourth time! The descendants of the Red Leaf Gate, I hope you can cherish the blessings that your ancestors brought to you with their precious lives, and after five times, I will not help you again, so that you can do it yourself!"

After listening to the words of the wooden dragon, Wen Ping secretly said that the opportunity of this red leaf gate is not small, and it can actually be helped by the real dragon.

At this point, Wen Ping suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

He got it!

It seems that the half-step Heaven Forbidden powerhouse suspected of existing in the Red Leaf Gate should be this wooden dragon.

It is only willing to shoot five times, so each appearance must be when the Momiji Gate is most needed.

The last time the Red Leaf Gate's Protector powerhouse appeared was a thousand years ago, and he appeared with the strength of a half-step Heavenly Forbidden Sect.

Otherwise, with the high-profile posture of the Red Leaf Gate, if there is a half-step Heavenly Forbidden powerhouse in the door, how can he be willing to be one of the three overlords?

Looking at the wooden dragon above the blue sky, Wen Ping stood on the bow of the flying boat with his hands in his hands, and said lightly: "You think really well, if you continue to sleep, with your power that keeps disappearing, can you help the Red Leaf Gate for the fifth time?"

Hearing Wen Ping's words, the wooden dragon suddenly let out an angry dragon groan, and in a moment, he came to Wen Ping through the clouds and over the mountain. Longwei is close at hand, like a high mountain. But Wen Ping was still standing calmly on the bow of the flying boat.

Because with the current strength of the wooden dragon, it is not enough to shake the flying boat's Liuyun Armor.

He had just done an upgrade before coming to Momiji Gate.

The dragon's head fluttering in the green beard clung to Wen Ping's flying boat, and Wen Ping even felt the sound of its angry breathing.

"Wooden Dragon, this sect master is very curious, what did the ancestor of the Red Leaf Gate give you, so that you are willing to crawl in the ground and not be a true dragon above the blue sky for thousands of years. ”

"You're not a descendant of Momijimon?"

"It doesn't matter, the important thing is that I'm here to help you. ”

"Fragile little man, help me?"

The wooden dragon's colorful dragon eyes flashed with a thick color of disdain.

Wen Ping replied in an undoubted tone: "In another thousand years, your strength will fall to a low point, and at that time, there will be as many strong people as many as a cow that can be killed in this stretching land. At that time, I am afraid that you are not even qualified to live. Is it just to live here from the last era, and then be killed and eggs taken?"

With that, Wen Ping looked at the wooden dragon.

He was waiting for the wooden dragon's reaction.

Because he was really reluctant to kill the wooden dragon.