Chapter 352: Purple Dragon Ball

Few of these ancient monsters are not afraid of death, and it would be bluffing to say that they are not afraid.

After a breath, Chao Ming finally told the truth. The real situation of the matter, as Lu Chengfeng expected, before the drought fish set off, they took action to trap Long Xuan. The reason why he never killed him was because Chaos coveted his Dragon Balls.

This dragon ball is a strange thing in the world, no matter the gods and demons, the benefits of taking this thing to themselves are simply countless. As for the Dragon Ball, unless the dragon itself can willingly spit out this thing, no one can forcibly get this thing.

And the current Long Xuan is trapped in the Prison Dragon Mountain.

This mountain is in the same vein as Wanlong Mountain, and it was originally a place of cultivation of the dragon clan, and outsiders are forbidden to enter.

But since Chiyou was reborn, the world was in turmoil, and this Wanlong Mountain was no longer peaceful.

The two of them came to the Prison Dragon Mountain, the mountain was full of fire, the heat wave was pressing, and the silver-haired Long Xuan was locked by several huge iron cables, and there were boundless flames under him.

The so-called dragon will turn into a dragon when it encounters wind and rain, and the dragon will die when it leaves the water.

And being in the midst of this thousand zhang of flames, if it weren't for Long Xuan's profound cultivation, I'm afraid he would have already turned into ashes.

In the flames, Long Xuan's figure transfigurated between the dragon and the human, as if it could disappear at any time. In such a dangerous situation, he made no sound other than the occasional long, low dragon moan.

"Hurry up and let him go!"

Lu Chengfeng's mind moved, and the colorful sword light approached again.

In a hurry, he hurriedly ordered his subordinates to pull Long Xuan up from the flames.

Long Xuan sat cross-legged on the ground, his whole body kept shaking, there was a faint smell of burning, and his mouth kept shouting, "Water...... Water ......"

However, there have been droughts in the past, and almost all of the nearby water sources have dried up.

Lu Chengfeng turned his gaze to Chao Mingdao, "Take me to find a water source!"

Randem shook his head and said, "Where is the drought gone, and there is no water! Where do you want me to go to find a water source now?"

But seeing that Long Xuan was very weak, Lu Chengfeng no longer had patience, and with a movement of his mind, a colorful sword flashed, and only heard a sound, and one of the thumbs of the chaotic life had been cut off very neatly.

"In the same way, I don't want to say it a second time, the front of the acquaintance leads the way!"

The sudden pain of severed fingers made Chao Ming dare not hesitate at all, and quickly covered his fingers and walked forward.

Along the way, this sword has never left his neck, as long as Lu Chengfeng's mind moves, he will be in a different place at any time, and he has no doubt about Lu Chengfeng's ruthlessness.

Passing through a long canyon, a stream appeared ahead.

Long Xuan, who heard the sound of water, suddenly rushed over, and jumped into the stream.

Chao Ming whispered, "I've handed over the people to you, and I have also helped you find the water source, you can ...... now Let me go!"

"Let's go?"

Lu Chengfeng sneered twice and then stopped talking, just quietly looked at Long Xuan who was sinking in the stream.

After a long time, I saw a purple light rushing into the sky, and a purple dragon roared out. After circling in mid-air for a few laps, it slowly landed in front of Lu Chengfeng with an endless column of water.

At this time, Long Xuan's silver hair had turned black, but the wrinkles on his face were deeper, and he looked very haggard.

He carefully looked at Lu Chengfeng and asked slowly, "What is the relationship between the Venerable Commander and the Ancient God General Lu Chengfeilong?"

Lu Chengfeng didn't bother to hide it, so he roughly introduced his identity, and at the same time informed him of his intentions.

That Long Xuan smiled faintly, "As the reincarnation of General Flying Dragon, Lu Xiaoyou can't imagine that he has been on the same land with him for so many years. The old man has been living in seclusion here since his ancestor Ying Long, and it has been many years. The drought appeared, and the old man should have helped Lu Xiaoyou. It's a pity that these Nine Heavenly Flames have burned out my life source and my people. Now that I don't have much time, I'll give this purple dragon ball to Xiaoyou. As long as you swallow this thing, it will not only ensure your cultivation and refinement, but also allow you to restrain the drought, but it is impossible to spread clouds and rain. Seeing Xiaoyou today can be regarded as a fate, and it can be regarded as repaying Xiaoyou's life-saving grace, I hope you will accept it!"

After spitting out the dragon ball, Long Xuan had run out of oil and dried up, and his hand holding the dragon ball was trembling slightly.

At this time, the chaotic life on the side saw that the dragon ball had begun to salivate, if it weren't for the sword across his neck, he would have been already

"Senior, don't worry, the revenge of the dragon clan, I will definitely avenge you!" Lu Chengfeng slowly took the dragon ball, and then turned his gaze to the side of the chaos.

Facing the landing and riding the wind's eyes as cold as a knife, Chao Sheng couldn't help but shudder.

Long Xuan shook his head and said, "Under the Heavenly Dao, we are all ants! I only hope that Lu Xiaoyou can inherit the legacy of General Feilong, clear the heavens and the earth, and save the common people!"

After a low dragon groan, Long Xuan's figure turned into a purple glow. When the wind blows, the purple light has already vanished.

After standing for a long time, Lu Chengfeng's mind moved, but the chaotic head flew out in an instant, and his body also fell.

Since he is already an enemy of Chi You, then none of his men can be left. Killing one is killing, and killing ten is also killing.

After the chaotic death, the mountain spirits and ghosts around him also fell and scattered.

After getting the Purple Dragon Ball, Lu Chengfeng found an open place and began to cultivate.

Although this dragon ball is not big, Lu Chengfeng can feel the powerful mana fluctuations in it. He even believed that by taking this dragon ball, he could even prepare for the catastrophe. But thinking of the existence of the Drought Fish, he still swallowed the dragon ball without hesitation.

The huge mana immediately burst out in his body, containing the comprehension of the Heavenly Dao and the incomparably huge mana.

Lu Chengfeng hurriedly attracted the colorful divine light to protect the Dharma for himself.

The purple light surrounded him like a dragon, and from time to time he could hear the muffled sound of a dragon's groan.

The huge mana rampaged through his body, and finally gradually merged with it.

After several weeks of operation, the domineering mana gradually leveled off. And Lu Chengfeng's mana began to skyrocket, as if it was a stormy wave, if someone else touched it, he would definitely be directly shocked to death by the fluctuation of this mana. And in order to control this mana more accurately, it is necessary to have more powerful spiritual power and primordial spirit.

It's a pity that the last catastrophe didn't come.

Maybe it's because the mana of this dragon ball is not as huge as imagined, or maybe Lu Chengfeng's comprehension of the Dao is not enough. All in all, none of this matters.

The most important thing at the moment is to find the traces of the dartfish as soon as possible.

(End of chapter)