Tang Fan made up his mind, and immediately sent out a divine thought.

The nine puppet old monsters who were waiting outside moved, jumped to the roof of the villa, and sat down cross-legged to protect Tang Fan.

Tang Fan looked at the dragon blood and dragon scales in front of him, there was some contradiction, he didn't know whether to absorb the dragon blood, or to perceive the dragon scale projection first......

He is the foundation of the immortal vein, which is different from other monks who break through the bottleneck.

The formation of each immortal vein is either an external stimulus or the accumulation of its own heritage, if it is not for a coincidence, and the perception of the Heavenly Dao, no matter how many pills and spirit stones, it will not be able to break through.

For this reason, Tang Fan has been preparing since the formation of the fourth immortal vein, and perception and battle coexist, only in this way can the potential be stimulated.

Tang Fan's first immortal vein was inspired by the projection of dragon scales, and he touched the breath of the Heavenly Dao from it, and began his immortal vein foundation building road.

Although all this had already been secretly guided by the machine spirit, if it wasn't for Tang Fan's desperate efforts to obtain it, he would not have gotten such an opportunity.

Thinking of this, Tang Fan picked up the first dragon scale he got, and he still wanted to start by understanding the dragon scale.

On the surface, the dragon scale is like a piece of black jade, except for the strange lines on it, and the vicissitudes of life it exudes, there is nothing special.

Tang Fan's purple pupils flashed, and as the purple light shone on the dragon scales, the terrifying coercion and powerful aura inside it were released, and in the roar, a light and shadow like a slide was formed in front of Tang Fan's eyes.

Because of his previous experience, Tang Fan saw that this was a battlefield filled with gunpowder, corpses like hills, blood like rivers, and huge chariots that could not be seen at a glance.

The Ancient Immortal Realm, that is an incomprehensible and untouchable world!

Tang Fan didn't know why the Immortal Realm was destroyed, and what kind of force was destroying it?

Circles of red light emanated from the pitch-black chariot, like a devil urging life, very evil.

The black-pressed spirit beast pulled the chariot and galloped, and it was impossible to count how many there were, maybe tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands.

They are strangely shaped, and some have human-like heads.

The running of the spirit beast made the fairy world tremble, and the forward movement of the chariot pushed the gunsmoke.

The drums of war roared, and they were slaughtered.

"Whew!"

A dragon roar that swept through the entire fairy world shook the heavens and the earth, and a golden light shot straight into the sky, and its huge body was like the sky of the fairy world.

It turned its head, flashing a star-like head.

"My people, follow me to kill the rebels of the alien race and keep my immortal world safe!"

The voice of the golden dragon was like the rolling waves of the sea, and its eyes like the sun released a gaze of hatred.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

The figures of the immortals flew away, heading straight for the attacking war beasts.

At this moment, the golden dragon's eyes turned to look at Tang Fan, and a shocking voice came out.

"Come, come......"

"Ahh

The picture was blurry, pitch black, there was no chariot, there was no golden dragon, only Tang Fan's bleeding eyes.

To be exact, he shed not blood, but purple brilliance......

Tang Fan's body shook, his cultivation was unstable, everything on the battlefield was still in his heart, especially the vicissitudes of life and helpless voice of the golden dragon, which seemed helpless and full of expectations.

Tang Fan felt the same way, infinite compassion arose in his heart, and there seemed to be a breath of anger in his chest, and there was nowhere to vent.

He meditated and contemplated, using the Tailing I Ching to adjust the disordered aura, and gradually, the purple light in his eyes no longer leaked out, and the pain was also news.

"What a strange feeling......"

Although Tai Lingyi had stabilized his cultivation, Tang Fan still felt his heart beating heavily, as if he had some kind of mysterious connection with the golden dragon.

Before he could understand what was going on, his brain turned dizzy, and the dragon crystal in his brain suddenly turned into action, shooting out bursts of golden light from it, making Tang Fan look like he was wearing a layer of golden armor.

"It's ......"

In Tang Fan's surprise, Long Jing released another controlling force, and the golden light flew straight towards the dragon scales.

The dragon scales responded, and suddenly flew up and hung in front of Tang Fan's eyes.

This was not the end of the story, the golden light continued to cover, and another piece of dragon scale was lifted.

"What are you still doing in a daze, I'll block the coercion of the Heavenly Dao for you, run the Panshan Sutra quickly, open the purple pupil divine eyes, and comprehend with your heart!"

Tang Fan's old voice came from the machine spirit's head.

"Senior, you appeared again, where did you go some time ago?"

"Noise, I can only carry ten breaths for you!"

The machine spirit roared discontentedly.

Tang Fan didn't dare to waste any more time, and hurriedly ran the Panshan Sutra, opened the purple pupil divine eye, and the purple light flickered, shooting towards another piece of dragon scales.

More powerful coercion and spiritual power emanated from this dragon scale, but with the protection of the golden light emitted by the dragon crystal, Tang Fan did not feel any discomfort.

The machine spirit knew very well that with Tang Fan's cultivation, he could only turn on a dragon scale projection right now. If he had lost the protection of the dragon crystal, he would have been crushed by coercion.

The smoke of the Immortal Battlefield reappeared in Tang Fan's eyes, and he saw the two sides fighting fiercely together, the sound of the battle was deafening, and the figure of the golden dragon rushed straight towards the chariot, using its own golden light to resist the evil red glow emitted by the chariot.

"Whew!"

A strange cry came from inside the chariot, and a tiger-like monster flew out, and he grew nine heads, each with a ferocious expression.

It lifted its arm, spread its claws that covered the stars, and slammed at the golden dragon's body.

The head in the center spat out: "Old Dragon, you have failed, why bother to support it!" ”

The golden dragon let out an angry roar: "Luo Ming, you are just the watchdog of the fairy world, you dare to collude with foreign clans to betray the fairy world, you should be punished for your crimes!" ”

"Old Dragon, I want to pick your skin, pump your tendons, and let you watch the Immortal Continent fall!"

"Get out of here!"

The golden dragon's body rolled up and slammed into its claws, Luo Ming's arm was bounced away, and the golden dragon rose up and spun rapidly.

"Immortal Realm Great Array, open!"

As the golden dragon swirled, bursts of golden mist emanated from heaven and earth, and these mist instantly formed a huge formation, and the thunder flashed within it, exuding the power of heaven and earth, completely enveloping Luo Ming and the chariot.

"The dragon wags its tail!"

The body of the golden dragon did not stop hovering, but turned into countless golden shadows in the sky above the formation, and blasted into the formation with the momentum of destroying and destroying everything.

"It's ...... Qiankun Array and Shengang Fist! ”

Tang Fan watched the golden dragon's spell, becoming more and more familiar, and exclaimed.

"Old Dragon, if it was 100,000 years ago, I would not be your opponent, but now, I am not afraid of you!"

Luo Ming rose into the air within the formation, the nine heads were raised one after another, and the nine large mouths were also opened in unison, each spewing out mist of various colors, colliding with the golden light blasted out by the golden dragon.

The sound was shocking, the formation shook, and the golden dragon's old body also shook.

But it didn't flinch, and while maintaining the formation, it was still calling for wind and rain to confront Luo Ming.

It turned its head and looked at Tang Fan with understanding, and a loud voice came out: "The fairy world is immortal, I'm waiting for you......"

As the golden dragon spoke, a powerful force rushed straight into Tang Fan's mind, shaking his skull to pieces.

"Ahh

Tang Fan let out a miserable scream, and in the moment he woke up, he saw that the golden light on the periphery of his body had disappeared, and the two black dragon scales were shrinking rapidly, until they became the size of a fingernail, and then flew to his chest with a roar and stabbed hard.

"Ahh

Tang Fan let out another miserable scream, and the two dragon scales merged with the flesh and blood on his chest, like two pieces of armor!

Subsequently, the dragon scales emitted a heavenly aura that Tang Fan was familiar with, and although the dragon crystal stopped running, his spiritual sea was rolling, and there was a vigorous power in it.

With a roar, a golden light, like that golden dragon, suddenly broke through the spiritual sea and spiraled out......