"Yes, yes! You choose the heart as the god treasure, although it is a bit risky, but the infinite blood is enough to make you invincible. But in the future, you should also be careful, in addition to protecting your head, you must also protect your heart. Otherwise, the divine treasure will be broken, and the qi and blood will be lost, but it will not be restored in three or two days. The strange man looked at Zhang Baijian and exclaimed.

When the spirit is fivefold, when the flesh and blood and soul are one, the condensation of the gods, although the five internal organs and six internal organs are the most powerful, the twelve canons, the eight veins of the strange meridians are second, and the three hundred and sixty-five points are again. But the disadvantages are just as obvious. Using the five internal organs as a divine treasure is undoubtedly one of the main advantages of giving up the unity of flesh and soul in exchange for strong power. It also takes a lot of courage.

The flesh and soul were one, and Zhang Baijian began to prepare to go down to the bottom.

Stand at the entrance of the cave and stare with both eyes. The first layer of the Heavenly Punishment Ming King's Eye was moved, and an illusory Buddha shadow flashed in his eyes, and then turned into a black flame, enveloping the entire eyeball.

And on the opposite ridge and in the fortress, all the guards, defensive arrangements, bows and arrows hidden platforms, were exposed to Zhang Baijian's eyes, and the slightest trace would be exposed. Using his eyesight to the limit, Zhang Baijian could even spot the guards hiding behind a layer of walls.

Shaking his body, he turned into a snow-white gecko and climbed on the rock wall, and then slowly moved towards the bottom of the deep valley under the cover of the rock wall, which was also covered with snow-white ice. Maybe further down, there is only a deep valley to suppress the true dragon corpse. Even the defense was not tight.

After crawling on the rock wall for nearly two hours, when the limbs of the gecko's limbs became numb, Zhang Baijian went down to the bottom of the valley.

The cold at the bottom of the valley is no longer just cold. Rather, it is a kind of yin qi that scrapes into the soul of people. Fortunately, Zhang Baijian is not only a thunder and fire witch cultivator. The true yuan is strong, and he has a sacred heart, and his blood is vigorous. That's when you move at the bottom.

At the bottom of this cold and deep valley is a blue-black plant that resembles thorns, with small pale pink flowers on it.

"If you're interested, pick some! This is a dragon's blood vine, which feeds on dragon's blood and dragon marrow, and its flowers and rhizomes are highly poisonous. Even if it's a giant beast. It only takes a small flower to poison it. Only when this dragon's blood flower vine bears small black fruits, will all its toxins be concentrated on the fruit, and the flower vine will not only become a good medicine for detoxification, but also one of the medicine primers for refining many Qi Dan!"

Xiao Qi'er explained in Zhang Baidao's mind that she always knew a lot about things related to the dragon clan. Don't think that the little finch is a dragon and a dragon, this is not surprising. Just like we are human beings, do we really know everything about human beings?

It doesn't matter if it's poison or medicine. all have a big effect, and Zhang Baijian will naturally not let it go. After collecting hundreds of poisonous weeds. Zhang Baijian found a small clump of dragon's blood flower vines that had borne fruit.

"Be careful! This black fruit is one of the strange poisons of heaven and earth, and if you use it well, it will be a real dragon, and it will poison you to death!"

Zhang Baijian nodded, took out a jade box, and then placed the jade box under those small fruits, and then gently shook the flower vine to let the small fruits automatically fall into the box. If you pick it by hand, you will inevitably accidentally pinch it, and it is small to waste the best poison, and if you accidentally let yourself be poisoned, then the fun will be great.

The small black fruit looks roughly, and there is nothing particularly unusual about it, but when you look closely, you will notice it. In the transparent and crystalline black skin, there is no pulp or pulp. It's a vicious black poisonous dragon.

Put away the poisonous fruit and collect the flowers and vines. Zhang Baijian walked down the downward ramp to the depths of the valley.

The Haotian Mirror was suspended above Zhang Baijian's head, and the wisps of dragon qi hidden on it were surrounded by Zhang Baijian's body.

In the depths of the valley, there was a dull snoring sound, and the sound of a rolling dragon roar was heard, which was deafening.

"The real dragon corpse is there, don't you want to go and see it?" said the little finch in a sudden seductive tone.

Zhang Baijian said: "You don't have to bewitch me, I came this time to find the Feather of the Great Wind, so that I can borrow the power of the Feather of the Great Wind to fly out of the Dragon Roaring Valley." I don't want to see a real dragon corpse or something. ”

I don't want to see a real dragon corpse, of course it's a lie. It's just that Zhang Baijian thinks that his strength has not yet reached the level of ignoring the strength of the real dragon corpse, and now he runs over and wants to peel it off his skin and bones, which is purely looking for death.

But sometimes, just because you don't look for trouble doesn't mean that trouble won't come to you.

Just like now, when Zhang Baijian had just picked up a broken Wind Feather, a withered skeleton suddenly stretched out its hand from the dirt. The bone hand that still carried frozen carrion, with a trace of highly poisonous black smoke, grabbed at Zhang Baijian.

Bang!

Zhang Baijian's eyes suddenly erupted with a black flame. The Immovable Ming Wang Yan emitted from the Eye of the Immovable Ming King has the most basic power to destroy evil in the Eye of the Heavenly Punishment Ming King. When the flames burned, the dry bones that had just risen from the dirt and had not yet fully stood up were immediately reduced to ashes.

With a turn of his eyes, the flames turned, and they burned to the left and right.

It seems to have touched a certain nerve, and the valley bottom, which seemed to be very calm before, suddenly became 'lively'. A corpse emerges from the dirt. Not only are they numerous, but they are also extremely fast and powerful.

Zhang Baijian used his own True Yuan, and he couldn't solve them with a single blow. On their bodies, a layer of Yin Qi Frost was condensed. Only the immovable Ming King Fire with the ability to destroy evil will do more damage to them.

The long sword swung wide, opening and closing, sweeping away the dry bones of one corpse after another. The phantom shadow of the Buddha flickered in his eyes, and the black flames burned wantonly, burning the bottom of the valley with billowing smoke.

Although these dry bones are not in a single place, there seem to be a lot of dry bones. Under the soil, the dry bones were layered on top of each other, and one by one they stood up, and they didn't know how many there were. Zhang Baijian has a god hidden heart, strong qi and blood, and has been fighting for more than ten hours in a row, killing wreckage everywhere, and his eyes are full of broken bones. But the bones still seem endless, constantly rising from the dirt.

Under the pressure of these dry bones, Zhang Baijian fought and retreated, and then retreated to the depths of the valley.

The air began to become extraordinarily heavy, and there was an extremely strong rancid smell in the swirling smell. Those crazy dry bones suddenly stopped, just staring at the dark eye holes, looking at Zhang Baijian, watching Zhang Baijian retreat to the deepest part of the valley.

In the deepest part of the valley floor, a huge dragon head lay there. The long dragon's body seems to be buried deep in the earth.

The original yellow dragon scales have not only lost the lines on the dragon scales, but have also become dull. To make matters even uglier and uglier, half of the faucet was rotten and constantly emitted a foul smell. The true dragon, which was supposed to be above board, now has an evil and cold aura.

In the dragon's eye socket of the black hole, there was a little turquoise halo flickering in a trance, and it was not bright. Obviously, the consciousness of this real dragon corpse has not yet awakened, and it seems to be sleeping.

And on the face of the half of the dragon, which was blurred with rotten flesh and blood, there were more than a dozen intact Gale Feathers sticking to them. Obviously, it was because of the light spirit qi attached to this Wind Feather that made the dragon corpse feel very comfortable, so it stuck these Wind Feathers on its face.

The little finch suddenly appeared at this time, swayed around the huge dragon head a few times, and secretly said several strange sounds.

"What's wrong?" asked Zhang Baijian.

"There's something wrong with its breath, it seems to be too messy, it's not pure!" said the little finch.

"This is normal! It's dead, and now it's just a dragon corpse, and of course its breath isn't pure!"

Xiao Qi'er shook her head and said, "That's not the case! After the death of the real dragon, although its strength weakened, its aura will still maintain a certain degree of purity. But his aura seems to be much more chaotic than mine, although our dragon sparrow is no worse than the real dragon. Just because there is a part that belongs to the dragon. ”

After two or three turns around the dragon's head, the little finch said, "Look at its nose!"

Zhang Baijian looked in the opposite direction of the little bird, and saw that the nostrils on the dragon's head were close to the dragon's head, but they were a little sharp and slender, and in the two huge hollows, they were constantly spewing out of the cold air.

"Its nose is not like a dragon's nose, but more like a snake's nose! It seems that it is not a pure-blooded true dragon race, but a dragon species with some true dragon blood, and after a long period of cultivation, the atavistic evolution has evolved into what it is today. It's just that although it has evolved into a dragon, it still has a bit of an innate original appearance. Xiao Qi'er nodded and said: "No wonder after its death, it will become such an evil thing, it turns out that it is from a bad birth, the snake is evil, and the evil qi in its body has not been completely dissolved." When you die, you become a real dragon corpse!

Making this judgment, Xiao Qi'er nodded, and then said excitedly: "However, I feel that there are still several condensed dragon yuan in its body that have not dispersed for ten thousand years, so it is better to absorb it now and greatly nourish it!"

Zhang Baijian turned his body into a flowing cloud, slowly floating above the dragon's head, stretching out a hand, and lightly picking the feathers of the wind on the dragon's head. Hearing the little finch's words, his hand shook, and he almost fell down.

Regardless of whether this dragon corpse's bloodline is pure or not, its strength is beyond doubt.

Putting away a few pieces of wind feathers, Zhang Baijian was about to leave. Xiao Que'er had already controlled the Haotian Mirror to fly up, levitating on the top of the dragon head of the real dragon corpse.

A dragon finch flew around, the mirror side down, and the dragon sparrow opened its mouth and a huge suction force immediately sucked towards the dragon's head.

The sound of the dragon's roar instantly intensified, and dragon-shaped lights and shadows flew out from the dragon's head, and then flew towards the dragon sparrow. These dragon elements are one of the purest and supreme breaths between heaven and earth. is unwilling to be in the company of fallen dragon corpses. Nowadays, there is a high-level dragon species of Little Sparrow, how can there be any reason to resist?

It's just that Long Yuan doesn't like real dragon corpses. The real dragon corpse regarded these few remnants of the dragon yuan as extremely precious. Indeed, with these wisps of dragon yuan, the real dragon corpse can still be falsely called the real dragon corpse. If these wisps of dragon yuan are lost, the real dragon corpse can only be called an evil dragon corpse or a zombie dragon.

In the huge eye hole of the black hole, a little bit of green light and fire quickly condensed. A huge sense of crisis quickly surged into Zhang Baidao's heart.

Ignoring that Xiao Qi'er hadn't finished absorbing Long Yuan, Zhang Baijian grabbed the Haotian Mirror and linked it to Xiao Qi'er, and rushed out. (To be continued.) )