Where is Yang Zhen at this time?

He was careless for a while, he was almost killed by Fang Duru's talisman treasure, and he wasted a divine dragon in vain, and now the divine dragon in his body has become five, and one of them has not grown yet.

The power of the heaven and earth slash was shocking, Yang Zhen was half a beat slower, and was slashed by Fang Qianru to break the seal, and then slashed at his body.

If it weren't for his body with a medium-grade treasure, his body would have been shattered even more completely than this mountain.

Although it was not broken now, the momentum of the knife was like a grandeur, and it slashed at Yang Zhen's chest, and Yang Zhen's entire body was split in two.

When he fell out, he looked down and could see his heart with the naked eye.

Because of this knife, he cut open his chest and cut off his bones, and he could even see his own heart clearly.

He almost thought that he was going to be cut in two and die, but the body of the medium-grade treasure weapon and the divine dragon in his body were protecting him.

At the critical moment of "Wow Roar", a dragon groan sounded in his thoughts, and the five divine dragons turned into a puff of light smoke before he could turn into two, enveloping him in an instant.

Kakaka, on his body, a layer of golden dragon scale armor appeared.

This is something that had appeared when he first encountered the mysterious will.

The armor protected him from being cut in two.

Plopped, he fell heavily to the ground, squeaking his teeth in pain.

At this time, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the entire mountain was slashed by heaven and earth, and countless debris covered up.

Yang Zhen panicked and put away his high-grade treasure weapon, the Qihuo Golden Whip, and then struggled to roll backwards, he remembered that the hole was very deep, and wanted to escape to the depths, but suddenly felt that his hand felt a pattern in the dark.

What kind of floor is this, so neat, and carved patterns.

Cards, cards, the floor flipped over, Yang Zhen pounced, and fell down again.

The bottom is not deep, and it is about five or six zhang high.

Yang Zhen, who was seriously injured, fell, spitting blood from his mouth and his eyes blackened.

The first thing he did was look up and see his surroundings.

The following is even brighter than the stone cave just now, it looks like a passage, one zhang wide, regardless of the wall and the ground, the edges and corners are separated, neat and smooth, and it is Seiko at a glance.

Every few zhang above the head, there will be a jade bone with white light embedded in the wall, which looks like the bones of some animal or demon beast, but unfortunately Yang Zhen doesn't know it.

And he didn't have time to care about these things now, he staggered to his feet, clutched his chest, for fear that his heart would suddenly fall out, and then hurried forward.

He needed time, he needed a place, and then he hid and waited for his injuries to be repaired.

He felt that the injury was too serious, and it might not be able to recover in a while.

And above, Fang Qianru is very likely to come down to find him.

If it was an ordinary person, he would be afraid of Yang Zhen's Dragon Emperor Great Seal, and maybe he would turn around and flee.

But Fang Qianru is a genius and a bold person, knowing that Yang Zhen is seriously injured, he will definitely not let go of this opportunity.

Yang Zhen guessed correctly, and not long after he left, Fang Qianru led someone to find the following.

Yang Zhen staggered forward, he was seen like this now, and he definitely wanted to treat him as a ghost.

The chest was cut open with a knife, the bones were white, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the heart could be seen, so that he could still walk and live, which was completely incredible.

This is thanks to the power of the dragon in his body, and the dragon formed a dragon scale armor at a critical time to protect him from being completely cut in two, and after leaving the battle, the dragon began to repair his body again.

The bones healed, the flesh regenerated, and he walked and repaired his wounds.

The process was actually a bit painful, but Yang Zhen was very excited.

As long as you survive, if you survive, you still have a chance to take revenge.

He walked in this passage, and found that the passage was very long, and after walking for a while, Shen Nian swept back, hey, he found a problem, this place can actually isolate Shen Nian.

It's a good thing for the time being, although he doesn't know what's going on, and if someone chases him in the back, he won't be able to trace him.

As the wound healed, Yang Zhen also sped up, probably walking more than a hundred zhang in total, and the front was bright, as if he had reached the exit.

The exit was hanging in the air, Yang Zhen walked to the exit, poked out a head, he was about a dozen zhang high from the ground, and after a closer look, hiss, his face changed greatly, his feet were weak, and he almost fell from above.

He felt that he had come from one world to another.

Below was a vast wasteland, and lay a huge skeleton, too large to believe.

The skull of the skeleton was at his feet, its eyes were closed, its hair was dense, and the expression on its face was peaceful and quiet, lifelike, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't feel his breath of life, Yang Zhen would have thought that he was sleeping.

The entire head lay on the ground, more than a dozen feet high, and one eye was bigger than Yang Zhen's body.

"What is this?" Yang was shocked in his heart, swooped, jumped on top of his skull, looked up and looked ahead, the back was endless, and he couldn't see his head at a glance, and he didn't know how huge and long his body was.

Could it be that this is the corpse of an ancient god and demon?

Legend in ancient books says that there were gods and demons in ancient times, who could cover the sky with their palms, and could pick the moon with their hands, with huge bodies and boundless strength, even after death, they could evolve into stars or new continents, dotting the vast starry sky.

Some people have even said that even their Heavenly Emperor Continent may have evolved after the death of an invincible tycoon.

No, this is?

Yang Zhen turned around and saw where he had come out.

He walked more than a hundred feet through that passage, and then came out to this place.

Looking back now, it turned out to be a horn.

This horn, more than a hundred zhang long, was dark and black, shining with a cold light, and he had just drilled out of this horn.

Moreover, on the other side of the head, dozens of feet away, there is a horn, exactly the same as this horn, as if it were a pair.

Both horns were broken, not far from the skull.

"Dragon's horns?"

"Shenlong?"

The corpse of an ancient dragon?

Yang Zhen finally knew what he was stepping on.

He stood on the remains of a dragon.

The corpse of the divine dragon stretched endlessly, the dragon's head was at his feet, and the dragon's tail stretched forward, I don't know how many miles long.

It was a huge dragon bone.

And this divine dragon has existed for I don't know how many thousands of years, the dust of history has covered his proud dragon scales, and it looks like a piece of mud and stone on his body, and his whole body is pitch black, like an ancient fossil.

Gently scraping away the fossil-like dust, the dragon scales inside shimmered, reflecting people's eyes.

Each dragon scale was bigger than his palm, and he lightly touched a piece of dragon scale, and then he touched it, and boom, a strong will rushed into his mind.

"Who dares to desecrate my body, small and ignorant human beings—you are killing yourself—"

"I'm going. Plop, Yang Zhenzhen was shocked, and fell headlong.

From the bones of the dragon, he fell to the ground.

"Ahh

Yang Zhen fell, shocked and angry.

He just touched the dragon scales, but there was a terrifying will that hit his mind.

Although this will doesn't seem to kill, Yang Zhen has a feeling that if he touches it indiscriminately, maybe there will be a big disaster.

After being dead for I don't know how many thousands of years, he still has such a strong will to maintain his dignity, if he lives, how terrible will he be?

It is said in ancient books that in ancient times there were divine dragons, who could swallow the sun and moon with their mouths open, and that they could destroy a country by turning over rivers and seas, which is true, this is true.

"When I arrived, there was light ahead. Just when Yang Zhen's mind was shaking and his imagination was repeated, he heard someone talking above his head.

Chased after it.

Fang Duru and the others also chased out of the dragon's horn.

It's not good, you have to hide first.

Yang Zhen has not recovered from his injuries now, and if he wants to fight with someone again, his heart will jump out.

He looked left and right, all around him was wilderness, and the front was even more gray, and he didn't know what else was in front of him except the dragon body.

Find a place to hide first.

Hey, it's nice here.

Not far from the dragon's head, there was a dragon claw hanging weakly on the ground.

The huge dragon claws, like a small mountain, stood in a coil, each nail was bigger than Yang Zhen's body, because it had been lying here for an unknown number of thousands of years, and it was covered with layers of dust, covering the light of the dragon claws.

Yang Zhen was thin, bent over, squeezed a few times, and just went through the cracks between his fingernails, and if he was a little fatter, he probably wouldn't be able to squeeze in.

"Fix it quickly, fix it quickly. Yang Zhen was lying inside, his eyes slightly closed, and he went all out to enter a state of healing.

The five divine dragons in his body roared incessantly, swimming all over his body, repairing his wounds little by little.

"What kind of place is this?" Chen Zhengming stood on top of the dragon's head, the same shock as Yang Zhen when he first came.

Ren Xiaoqiao, Yu Lin and the others were all standing beside Fang Qianru, and everyone had different expressions, but they were all shocked.

"Dragonhorn, the place we got into is Dragonhorn?"

"There's another one over there. ”

"Oh my God, this is the corpse of the dragon, the real dragon. ”

"I got rich, I heard that the corpse of the divine dragon is a treasure all over the body, and even the dragon scales are the materials for making spiritual weapons. ”

"The supreme spiritual weapon of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect is a treasure robe made of dragon scales, and when worn on the body, it will not hurt ten thousand laws-enough to defeat an invincible enemy-"

Everyone said a word, and they were excited and excited.

Even Fang Jianru was stunned.

He didn't expect that in the underground underground, he would encounter the corpse of the divine dragon.

When this corpse was taken out, it was absolutely earth-shattering.

The preciousness of the corpse has exceeded that of a high-grade spiritual weapon, which is enough to attract the attention of the six major Xuanmen, and at that time, I am afraid that the Xuanmen of the world will find the head of the Flawless Sword Sect, and it is possible for the Heavenly Emperor Continent to become bloody and bloody.

"There is also a distinction between dragons. Yu Lin spoke at this time, her voice trembling, and she could see that she was as excited.

She seems to have read a lot of ancient books and knows more than others.

"The time recorded in the ancient books is counted in epochs, one epoch is six billion years, ten epochs ago is primeval, five epochs ago is ancient, one epoch ago is ancient, our Heavenly Emperor Continent was formed hundreds of millions of years ago, and not even an epoch has arrived-"

"In ancient times, the divine dragon and the gods and demons of the heavens stood side by side in the world, crisscrossing the world and the world, at ease, the things on their bodies were extremely precious, not to mention dragon scales, even if it was a dragon hair, it was the material for practicing the artifact. ”

Shocked, everyone was shocked again.