Chapter 523: True Dragon's Blood

Wang An'an moved, his finger clicked, and the quaint bronze disc fell into his hand in a slippery way.

With the operation of the aura in the body, entering the disc, the disc shook suddenly, emitting a brilliant light, and the smooth middle was full of brilliance, and a vague sea of stars appeared faintly, with shining points of light surging on it.

"Sure enough, it's a fixed astrolabe!" Wang An didn't have time to carefully check the location recorded on it, so he directly imprinted a divine sense on it and put it into the Eight Desolations Earthquake Tower.

Spin it and put away the unknown dark yellow hide on the ground.

"Boom! Who stole the Origin Orb!"

At this moment, an earth-shattering roar suddenly sounded in Wang An's ears, and the cry contained a powerful force that almost pierced the eardrums.

Immediately after that, a rumbling sound echoed, and the entire Sea King Hall seemed to be dismantled.

Wang An stood in the study, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he recited a spell in his hand, forming a mysterious magic circle in his hand.

The aura in the air was vibrating, and a spiritual curtain like a mirror appeared in the ground, reflecting the situation in the main hall impressively, only to see a huge white dragon with a hideous and terrifying spirit, hovering in the hall, jumping like thunder, and frantically destroying the surrounding decorations, chairs, doors and windows under its raging, one after another turned into dust.

"Hey, this is an eighth-level consummate dragon, how can there be a white dragon?" Seeing this, Wang An's face showed a hint of dumbness.

"Hmph, who is peeping at this king?"

At the same time, the white dragon suddenly felt a sense of depression like a thorn in his back, and then a fierce light erupted in his eyes, raising his claws and grabbing the void, the demonic aura was horizontal, the space was shattered instantly, and the terrifying power was agitated.

The white dragon had a flash of spiritual light, and it turned into a ten-zhang size and shot towards the place where Wang An was.

"Boom!"

The water curtain mirror suspended in front of Wang An suddenly shattered, and a powerful force seemed to envelop him across the space.

"It's too late!"

Wang An's face changed, and he suddenly muttered.

Spinning, I saw him chanting mysterious magic tricks in his mouth, and the magic tricks in his hand flew, the runes surged, the laws were pervasive, and Wang An's whole person was shrouded in runes and spiritual halos

"Click, click!"

Wang An frowned, the bones on his body clicked and moved, and at the same time, his whole person was rapidly changing in the interweaving of countless spiritual energy runes.

Accompanied by an ancient atmosphere, heaven and earth are filled with a mysterious power.

In the end, the aura disappeared, Wang An disappeared in place, and a small mosquito suddenly appeared in the air, with no aura around it, and the mosquito buzzed and shook its wings, and flew outward.

It's all complicated, but it just takes a few breaths.

When Wang An had just finished performing the Thousand Transformations Trick and turned into a mosquito, a terrifying white dragon also appeared in this room.

The dragon was mighty, fierce and powerful, and a mighty spiritual pressure like a tide surging filled the room, stirring and rolling.

The white dragon looked around with round eyes, then rushed out of the room once again and ran to the next room.

Before leaving, the fierce light in his eyes flickered, and with a grasp of his front paws, countless runes flickered, and in the blink of an eye, a terrifying claw that covered the sky and the sun was suspended in the air, and the giant claw lingered with the power of the mighty law, shining with a metallic luster.

With a claw, the sky and the earth changed color and fell on the room, and the ancient magic circle in the room let out a clear roar, instantly turning into a ruin, and the smoke of gunpowder filled the air.

It never thought that the mosquito that had just flown out of the window was actually the one who stole the water spirit bead.

Under the pressure of the mighty spirit, the mosquito buzzed and fluttered its wings, emitting a mysterious melody, and all its power seemed to be dissolved by it, and the next moment, it flew out of this temple completely.

After the mosquito left the Sea King Palace, the spiritual light on its body surged, the runes flickered, and it turned into a colorful first-level demon snake, shooting away in a certain direction.

By the time Wang An obtained the Water Spirit Bead, the Terran and the Demon Clan had stopped fighting fiercely, and were discussing how to distribute the Dragon Pool.

At this time, no one noticed that in the space hundreds of zhang away from them, a little golden dragon was lying on a mysterious turtle, and the turtle exuded a mysterious aura, isolating all peeping and deduction.

A dragon and a turtle seemed to be communicating something, and the little eyes were dripping.

At this time, a scene that frightened the little dragon appeared!

It felt the blood in its body rushing, and the aura couldn't help but run one after another, and a faint golden glow slowly flowed from its body.

A look of horror flashed in Xiao Jin's eyes, and a claw slapped on the little dragon's head, and the little claws of the whirlwind formed several magic seals in the void, covering up the change.

"Hmph, who's where?"

At this time, the fierce light in the eyes of the Jiaolong King flashed, staring at the place where Xiao Jin and Xiao Long were, and snorted coldly, and a mighty spiritual pressure shot away.

Just now, it felt an aura of terror that made it almost worship, a tremor that came from the depths of its veins, fear.

Feeling the spiritual pressure from the air, a burst of light flashed on the little dragon's body, accompanied by the power of the vast space, the little dragon Xiaojin suddenly disappeared between heaven and earth, and the majestic spirit pressure fell on the void, the void was agitated, and there was nothing.

At this time, all the monks and demon clans felt that something was wrong, and they could clearly feel the spatial aura in the air.

Just as everyone was preparing to attack together, a shocking scene appeared.

"Poof!"

I saw that the dragon pool suddenly trembled violently, and a terrifying spiritual pressure erupted, and the blood water boiled, like boiling tea;

The Jiaolong King, as well as Bu Operator and the others, could no longer care about the little gold and small dragon hidden in the void, and they all grabbed the dragon pool.

"Haha, this dragon pool belongs to this seat!" Jiaolong King smiled hideously, a gourd suddenly appeared in his hand, and with a little finger, the blood in the dragon pool turned into a ray of light and began to fall into the gourd.

"Old ghost Ao, you are looking for death!"

Bu Operator and Qing Mo were naturally unhappy, and bombarded the mysterious rune one after the other.

"Hmph, you have repeatedly prevented me from retrieving the treasure of the dragon clan, when I am afraid that you will not succeed? No one can stop me today. ”

The demonic energy on the Jiaolong King's body rolled, and instantly turned into a terrifying Jiaolong the size of a hundred zhang between heaven and earth, and slapped at Bu Operator and Qing Mo with one claw.

At this moment, the true dragon essence blood hidden at the bottom of the dragon pool gradually rose and began to suspend above the blood pool.

An extremely powerful aura stirred through the nine heavens, this mass of blood exuded terrifying spiritual pressure, and a lively true dragon loomed in the center of the blood, roaring and surging.

Long Wei is the world, the power of the terrifying bloodline, brilliant as a prison, and the huge momentum of the vast sun falls on the surrounding god cultivators and demon clans, everyone's complexion changes greatly, and the spiritual power in the body is stagnant, and it seems to have stopped running.

"True Dragon Essence Blood! This is the blood of the Ancient True Spirit Dragon Clan. ”

The Jiaolong King stared at the blood of the true dragon in the air, his eyes swelled with greed, his body trembled, his breathing was short, and he was so excited that he almost fainted. ()

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