Chapter Ninety-Six: The Dragon's Scales Emerge!

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Huan Yin smiled bitterly, touched his chin, and said to Xue Buping: "Ancestor, you are really ...... It's really overbearing. ”

To this day, Huan Yin still feels a little incredible. He originally thought that it was extremely difficult to deal with, but he was so impressed in front of Xue Buping's so-called "Wang Ba" aura, and willingly dispersed his residual thoughts and handed over the essence.

Huan Yin even felt that he had scolded him so inexplicably, and as a result, he swaggered and snatched the essence of others, such an act was like a bandit. However, Xue Buping has done a lot of things like this, and this time Xue Buping has really won the great recognition of the righteous spirit beast, if you want to say that his behavior is misbeneficial, if you want to say that the banner of justice he is playing is a disguise, is it really appropriate?

Xue Buping's arrogant and smug voice came out lightly: "Hey, I told you, this ancestor made a move, and that little beast must be obedient." Now that you go out, the dragon must still be entangled with the prison ox, but this ancestor has put you ahead. ”

After a pause, he said: "However, Second Ancestor, you are still young, after all, unlike this Old Ancestor, who has experienced so many winds and waves, and needs to exercise." So the road after that is up to you, and this ancestor can't help you cheat in this way anymore. Hey, young man, learn slowly. ”

Huan Yin listened to the first half of Xue Buping's words, and he was still grateful. But after listening to the second half, I immediately felt a chill. The road after that is not that Xue Buping is unwilling to help, but that he obviously can't help. Finding himself under the stairs in this way, I'm afraid only he can think of it.

Rolling his eyes, Huan Yin didn't say anything more. When the crystal light entered the body, it quickly followed the veins into Huan Yin's soul, exuding bursts of warmth, giving Huan Yin a feeling of being nourished.

Although the essence of the dragon is not as good as the essence of the dragon itself, the strength of the energy contained in it is still not to be underestimated. Especially the strength of these Nine Dragons back then, it must not be weaker than the level of earth cultivation, otherwise it would not even be able to show the strength of the Divine Spirit, so the power of their essence is even more extraordinary.

Although the essence of the dragon that was really retained at this moment was extremely rare because of the death of the dragon son and the age of the dragon, these powers were still enough to make Huan Yin's injuries recover about one or two percent in an instant.

Taking a deep breath, fine beads of sweat hung on Huan Yin's forehead. His fists were clenched, but a look of joy appeared on his face. Being able to recover from an instant injury in such an unfavorable situation is simply the greatest help for Huan Yin.

After about a moment, Huan Yin's clenched fist finally loosened, and the expression of joy on his face melted a little. The nourishing power in the essence of the dragon has been completely absorbed by him, and to this point, for almost all monks, the essence of the dragon has been fully utilized.

However, this is not to say that the dragon essence has been completely consumed. On the contrary, in fact, at least about sixty percent of the essence that was left was not absorbed at all, but temporarily stopped in Huan Yin's soul. These sixty percent or so essence has nothing to do with ordinary monks, so it can't be used. However, if you are a member of the dragon clan, you will be very important to these things. And only they know that in fact, the real essence of the essence is precisely here.

Heritage, or inheritance. No matter what words are used to describe what is left behind, its significance to the Dragons will never change. Huan Yin and Jiaolong were not wrong before entering the black hole, and if they swallowed the essence of the dragon, they would have the opportunity to improve themselves and evolve in the direction of the true dragon. And it's they that really play a role in driving evolution.

Shaking his arm, Huan Yin's relaxed face gradually covered with a layer of solemnity. Dragon, for him, can be regarded as an enlightenment teacher, although the dragon blood inheritance in the human world back then had some coincidental meaning, but it completely changed Huan Yin's fate in the human world, and also helped him continue to promote his cultivation and improvement.

Now, Huan Yin no longer has dragon blood, and he can't even stimulate the slightest bit of dragon power. However, with the dragon soul, he knows very well that he is still inseparable from the noble and sacred race of dragons, and his current dragon soul is just dormant, if he is given a stimulus, it will grow again.

Now, this excitement is in front of you, and Huan Yin's chance has come!

"Modi Evil!" Huan Yin opened his mouth a little abruptly, and softly shouted out a sentence that Xue Buping didn't understand at all. This sentence is the language of the dragon clan, but in fact, Huan Yin doesn't understand what it means at all. Even Huan Yin had never seen this sentence before, because there were no records of these things in the classics of the human world.

However, at this moment, Huan Yin's dragon soul had signs of awakening under the stimulation of the essence of the relic, so he instinctively said this sentence. It's like a dragon that has been sleeping for a long time needs such a special voice to wake up.

As soon as the words fell, a strange aura arose in Huan Yin's soul, and soon hit Huan Yin's body, making his body exude a faint inexplicable blue light.

"Garolo!" a strange voice came out of Huan Yin's mouth again, and at this time he was already full of solemnity, and his whole body was straight.

In Huan Yin's soul, a light blue air flow was gradually converging, until Huan Yin's blue light outside his body was enough to illuminate the floor around him, the air flow shook violently and completely stabilized, like a cyan dragon, swimming back and forth in Huan Yin's soul.

"Second Ancestor, you ...... What's wrong with you?" Xue Buping had already discovered Huan Yin's abnormality, but Huan Yin had never told him that he was related to dragons, so he never thought that Huan Yin could obtain the true dragon inheritance.

Raising his right hand, Huan Yin's fist clenched suddenly, and he saw that the blue light that had been shrouded in Huan Yin's body suddenly flourished, and then flew out in an instant, rushed to Huan Yin's raised right arm, and wrapped it tightly.

The cyan is tightened, and the color becomes condensed from light blue to blue. After a silent breath outside Huan Yin's right arm, the cyan light suddenly rushed towards Huan Yin's arm, and soon attached to it, turning into a piece of cyan scale armor.

Dragon scales!This thing has unimaginable defensive capabilities, which Huan Yin has never obtained in his previous life.

Huan Yin's tense body finally relaxed, smiled faintly, and said incomprehensibly: "I, I have found some things that I should have." ”

After a pause, his eyes suddenly bloomed with an extremely strong essence, and he said, "However, this is far from enough. It seems that if I get all the essence of this place, I can cover my whole body with dragon scales and become a real dragon!"

Thirty breaths later, Huan Yin's form reappeared in the world inside the Gates of Hell. At this moment, he has an indescribable temperament on his body, even if he is still seriously injured, he can't hide the recklessness and sharpness under that temperament.

For Huan Yin, this world is a chance for him. Here, not only does he have the possibility of obtaining dragon scales, but also dragon blood, and even the real atavistic Jackie Chan is not impossible. Of course, the specific step he can achieve depends on how much dragon essence he can get in the end. Also, he is bound to fight the dragon here, if he is defeated, then he will become the dragon's nourishment, and he will get nothing.

Looking back at the statue behind him, Huan Yin found that the cyan light curtain outside the statue was gradually dimming, and after ten breaths of effort, it was completely gone.

With a "boom", the statue of the raccoon that was not wrapped in the light curtain suddenly collapsed, and together with the slender stone pillar connected to the dragon's blood, it completely turned into a piece of ash.

With a light sigh, Huan Yin turned his head and looked at the statue of the prisoner cow again. At this moment, the statue was still wrapped in a cyan light curtain, and the black hole below the statue still existed. It seems that Jiaolong must still be wrestling with the prison cow in some unknown world at this moment, and this round, he really managed to catch up.

Smiling slightly, Huan Yin suddenly said, "Ancestor, this time, you just look at me." My speed will not be slower than yours. As he spoke, Huan Yin's gaze had turned to a statue that was the most dragon-like, but it looked a little wretched.

Pu Lao, among the dragons, is known for its loud voice and amazing power. However, few people know that in fact, Pu Lao, a seemingly fierce spirit beast, is just a coward who is strong on the outside and dry on the outside. If you can not be fooled by Pu Lao's bravado appearance, it is actually the best one to deal with. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.