Chapter 315: Dragon (2)

What surprised Jiang Ya even more was that there was a fruit on the top of the fairy grass, which was cyan, and he could smell a refreshing fragrance from a long distance!

Could it be that it was the rumored Condensation Immortal Fruit? No, the Immortal Fruit should be bright red, how could it be cyan?

At this time, the golden unicorn shouted: "Stinky boy, your luck is really against the sky! It is the condensation fairy fruit, although it is not yet ripe, but it looks fast." ”

Wa Qing also nodded and said, "Yes, it seems that I didn't let Daoyou run in vain." There are more than 10,000 drops of immortal dew on the immortal stone, it seems that when the Emperor of the Collapse of the Sky obtained this grass, the immortal grass was not yet ripe, and it was cheaper for us. ”

"Okay!" Ye Ning laughed and said, "Young girl, let me work on my behalf and bring this fairy grass." ”

After speaking, he condensed a huge and incomparably large spiritual power hand out of thin air, and grabbed it directly towards the immortal stone! Seeing that the immortal stone was about to fall into his palm, suddenly, a dragon roar came, and a large whirlpool rose in the unruly waterhole! Immediately after, a figure with a length of a thousand rushed out of the water and hovered over the waterhole.

"Ignorant junior, dare to covet the treasures of this king!"

Ye Ning was taken aback, only to see a purple dragon hovering in the air! He was speechless with his breath alone, this purple dragon must be a demon beast above the thirteenth order, equivalent to a human sage!

Unexpectedly, this Condensation Immortal Grass was actually guarded by a thirteenth-order demon beast.

Zilong's huge eyes glared at Ye Ning and the others, and suddenly, he seemed to see Wa Qing, and said in surprise: "Mother Wa!" Immediately after, he descended from the clouds and turned into a majestic young man, wearing a golden crown and a purple robe. Zilong said in a deep voice: "Mother Wa, why did you appear here? With your background, could it be that you also covet this Condensation Immortal Grass?"

Mother Wa was extremely calm, and said, "It turned out to be a fire dragon!

It turned out to be a fire dragon, and Ye Ning breathed a sigh of relief. If the purple dragon belonged to a true dragon, Ye Ning could only sigh with admiration, a thirteenth-order true dragon would have a destructive power comparable to that of an immortal monarch! This kind of divine beast was often called a "true spirit". However, the fire dragon is a cross between the dragon and the fire purple snake, and the blood in the body is no longer pure, and because of the inheritance of the characteristics of the fire snake ****, the fire dragon is often not strong.

The young man transformed by the purple dragon pondered for a moment and said, "How dare the purple dragon disobey the orders of Mother Wa? However, the purple dragon has guarded this place for nearly ten thousand years, just to wait for this condensation fairy fruit to ripen. I don't know if Wa Mu can wait for half a year, and after the fairy fruit is ripe, Zilong will definitely give the fairy grass to Wa Mu. ”

Ye Ning was shocked, if this was the case, wouldn't he just run for nothing?

Mother Wa sneered and said, "The Fire Jiaolong is rotten and cunning by nature, do you think I will believe your nonsense? Hmph, you species should have died out a long time ago!"

After speaking, she didn't wait for Zilong to reply, and the Blood Moon Scimitar in her hand shot out a bloody light and shot towards Zilong!

"Hmph, do you really think you're afraid that you won't succeed?" Zilong snorted coldly, opened his mouth and spewed out a dragon's breath, which completely broke the blood light in an instant.

Ye Ning knew that this was not the time to hide clumsy, so he sealed the magic pen and directly drew countless characters, one after another, surrounding the purple dragon. It's a pity that his realm is too low, and countless characters are melted by his dragon breath before they can get close to Zilong.

Feng Shen Pen is already Ye Ning's biggest trump card at present, and it has no effect on Zilong!

His heart went cold all at once.