The bottom of the Dead Dragon Pool.

Yun Wubei crossed his knees and breathed, and his mind looked inward. Seeing that the injury was no longer serious, he couldn't help but feel that this 'Slaughter to the True Xuan Soul Holy Body' was strong.

was hit by the cold marrow Lijiao who had survived for an unknown number of years, and was seriously injured if others did not die, and his own family was only in a coma for a few days, and his injuries were recovered, leaving only a crack in the bones on his back.

At that crack, now a trace of blazing fruit heat attracts the power of the seven stars to repair it, and it can be healed in less than three or five days.

A few hours later, the white dragon in Yun Wubei's mouth vomited slightly, and through the brazier shield around his body, it turned into a series of bubbles, soaring.

When he opened his eyes and glanced around, he was shocked to realize that the little dragon was no longer around. I thought, although this Dead Dragon Pond is big, the places where this little dragon can go are nothing more than those few places.

Leaned over to wrap the green shirt again, tied it to the side of the waist, bypassed a few winding waterways with clear and dark streams, and swam towards the mouth of the Dead Dragon Pool.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the main waterway under the Dead Dragon Pond, he heard the immature dragon roar of the little dragon, coming from above.

Looking up, I found that the mouth of the huge Dead Dragon Pond was wrapped in a thick sea of fire, resembling an inverted fire mirror, and the blazing heat evaporated the water near the left pool, reflecting the surrounding red.

The little dragon was in the middle of the most blazing sea of fire, swaying in a slender dragon body that was constantly blistering and swaying in the pool.

Yun Wubei swam for a long time, more than 30 zhang away from the mouth of the pool, and had to stop.

By this point, the water temperature in the pool was already extremely high. A wave of heat came from above, and the burning sensation almost scorched the hair on the body. At this time, I looked up and then looked at the little dragon, and saw that the fine dragon scales on its back were red and bright, shining in the continuous sea of fire.

The arm-thick red hot currents quickly peeled off from the sea of fire at the mouth of the pool, and continued to merge into the body of the little dragon. With the integration of heat, the little dragon swam and swung its tail, raising its head and roaring, in order to express the meaning of Changda.

Seeing this scene, Yun Wubei's heart suddenly burst out.

The sea of fire at the mouth of the Dead Dragon Pond is undoubtedly the forbidden formation of a thousand apes in the Valley of the Holy Spirit. The Jindan Realm Demon Ape King once said: More than a thousand Fire Dao Blazing Flame Holy Fruits, which are made from underground magma, are enough to trap the cold marrow in the Dead Dragon Pond for half a month.

And this is the biggest guarantee for Yun Wubei's life!

At this time, although the heat coming into Xiaolong's body at the mouth of the pool is not very grand, it is extremely long. If this continues, the heat of the Blazing Fruit will continue to be absorbed by the little dragon, and it is unknown how long this array can last.

Immediately, the divine consciousness endured the boundless burning pain, threw itself on the little dragon, and constantly gently and gently motioned for it to leave this sea of fire.

Roar -

After dozens of breaths, the tiny heat belt flowed slowly and pulled down. The little dragon roared for a while, turned around and looked at Yun Wubei from afar, but the light dragon pupils were full of begging and reluctance.

Yun Wubei couldn't help but be gloomy.

The collection of Yunfu Ming Jing Pavilion records: Long Xiao is proud of the nine heavens, and the spirit of the bell spirit of the dining world is recorded.

The Jindan Realm Demon Ape King also said that the spirit of heaven and earth in this world is getting thinner and thinner, and there are hidden signs of exhaustion.

This little dragon broke out of its shell unexpectedly, and it looked small, and even some newborn snakes were a little like it, and it must have been tired of itself. Moreover, as soon as Pu was born, the cold marrow Lijiao was trapped outside the pool, and his life and death were uncertain. There is no Lijiao to feed and care, and there is no Zhong Ling's qi to tonify, which is really pitiful.

Now seeing that it has an aggrieved look, his heart is soft, and he simply retracts his thoughts and no longer controls it. Take out a few Blazing Fruits, swallow them in your belly, and refine them here......

A few hours later, above Yun Wubei, the sea of fire at the mouth of the Dead Dragon Pond dimmed a little.

Calculating the time, the day has passed, the power of the red sun has decreased sharply, and the cold attribute has gradually become stronger.

The little dragon above was comfortable and roared for a while, and dived in front of Yun Wubei, his body was quite light, and he circled around Yun Wubei several times, seeing that he closed his eyes and crossed his knees, and another divine dragon swung his tail and dived straight into the bottom of the pool.

Yun Wubei refining the medicinal power of the Blazing Flame Fruit on the one hand, and at the same time summoning several evil swords to follow the little dragon closely.

Until the little dragon dived into the Tan cave on the right side of the bottom of the pool, he suddenly found that he was swimming freely in the cold marrow pool, completely unafraid of the countless flocculent blue light.

At this time, the cold pith had been sharply reduced to less than two zhang, and as the blue crystal cold pith was devoured and absorbed by the little dragon, the fine scales under its abdomen became more and more enchanting.

Yun Wubei saw the strange little dragon, absorbing the power of the blazing flames at the mouth of Molong Pond during the day, and sinking in the cold marrow of Tan Di at night, so he was not in control. At a distance of more than thirty zhang from the mouth of the pool, he swung his sword to dig out a notch for him to sit on, took out all the blazing fruits in the green shirt package, and fell into an ethereal and clear realm.

A few days later.

When Yun Wubei woke up from his meditation again, the Blazing Flame Fruit in front of him had already been exhausted, the bone cracks looming on his back had all healed, and the strength of his physical body had increased by fifty percent again, which was twice as strong as his feet before entering the Heavenly Cloud Road.

Fortunately, I noticed a strange movement in my arms. Leaning down to look, I saw that the little dragon had not seen him for a few days, but it had swelled several times to the thickness of his arm. His abdomen was high and heaving, and his fist-sized dragon head was flushed, and he looked tired.

One cold and one hot, two distinct breaths floated from the surface of his body, and the air was clear.

With a secret laugh, he swam out of the notch, and his mind looked around in the entire Dead Dragon Pool, only to see that the sea of fire at the mouth of the pool above was much thinner than before he entered the meditation, and countless figures could be faintly glimpsed from the gap between the sea of fire, sweeping back and forth. Circles of mana fluctuations slightly probed into the pool, stirring up countless waves of water at the mouth of the pool.

And the cold marrow in the cave on the right side of the bottom of the pond has all disappeared, looking at the high bulging belly of the little dragon in his arms, the whereabouts of those cold marrow can be known without asking.

Calculating the time, the large array outside the Dragon Pond has failed, and it is only in these few days.

Immediately, without hesitation, Shen thought to appease the little dragon in his arms, and then the 36,000 ink-colored swords of Huanghuang He, the sea of self-knowledge flew out, rolling the entire pool of undercurrents surging.

Then more than 30,000 swords were left around the body with only a thousand handles, and the rest were all floating at the mouth of the pool, and the ten thousand gold Geng golden array was opened, poured into three percent of the evil force in it, and the forbidden array of apes in the Holy Spirit Valley outside the dragon pond was dissolved in the upper and lower sides of the 'Ten Thousand Swords Geng Golden Array', and surrounded the surrounding area.

In the moment of formation, more than 35,000 needle swords, according to the trajectory of the mysteries in the dark, flowed from top to bottom. Countless murderous auras surged back and forth in the pool, roaring unconsciously.

After the arrangement was completed, Yun Wubei no longer stayed and delayed, and avoided this place far away, but after the huge array outside the pool was broken, his own 'forbidden killing' array could stop the cold marrow for a while.

A few days earlier, the sword had probed the grotto on the left side of the bottom of the pool, which was long and narrow and winding, leading to a very far place, and the time was so tight that it was not explored in detail.

Now that the manpower has been exhausted, whether he can survive or not does not depend on himself, but on the sky.

If your fate is not broken, you can turn evil into good fortune.

Once again, at the bottom of the pool.

Perhaps because the cold marrow was devoured by the little dragon in his arms, the cold and piercing feeling had weakened to the point that it was imperceptible.

Yun Wubei followed the undercurrent at the bottom of the Dead Dragon Pond and sneaked all the way.

At the bottom of the narrow and winding cave road, there are dense pebbles of various colors, but there is still no trace of water grass carp and shrimp. The surrounding cave walls are rubbed by the undercurrent all the year round, with no edges and corners, dark and shiny.

Half an hour later, Fang left the cave road, and a cobblestone step appeared, which was 100 zhang long.

Yun Wu covered his eyes with no sorrow, and suddenly saw the end of the stone steps, a magnificent water mansion stretched horizontally. Xiangpei jade, phoenix and dragon soar, brilliant to the extreme.

In front of the Zhuhong Panlong Gate of Shuifu, there is a statue more than ten zhang high.

The material of this statue is the same as the true image of the unicorn in the paradise of the Holy Spirit Valley, but its ghostly carving is not a unicorn.

Yun Wubei's body froze in place, only to feel a tingling on his scalp, countless doubts and speculations suddenly appeared, and he subconsciously exclaimed.

"It's the true image of the dragon!"