The world seemed to stand still, Lin Fan's flushed and excited cheeks suddenly turned pale and bloodless, and in the dark, he sensed that the true dragon magic form he had condensed had disappeared.

The feeling of blood connection was like his own arm being cut off at the moment when the blood dragon was devoured by the golden giant clam.

Lin Fan looked back with difficulty, looking at the golden toad's dark golden eyes, the qi and blood devoured by it had disappeared at this time.

Only the illusory toad seemed to have slightly closed its eyes, and the big mouth that could swallow the mountains was slightly satisfied.

Lin Fan's body shook, and his straight body almost fell to the ground.

Long Batian wiped his round pupils with both hands, and the blue tendons on his forehead bulged, unable to imagine the scene in front of him.

"That's the Ancient True Dragon, how can you say that it's gone, what is the ugly toad behind Lin Fan?"

"Hahaha!".

Wu Qianshu was stunned for a moment, Lin Fan's condensed True Dragon Law made him feel jealous, but then he was stunned by the changes that followed, seeing Lin Fan's body that almost fell to the ground, there was a trace of indescribable pleasure in his unfazed heart, he smiled on his cheeks, and ridiculed wantonly in his mouth.

"I thought you could soar into the sky, but unfortunately the toad is the toad, and you will never become a real dragon!".

The Sky Devouring Giant Clam that devoured Lin Fan's pure dragon qi shrank rapidly like a deflated ball, and only the cold and ruthless pupils showed a little joy.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, in just a cup of tea, the giant clam as big as a mountain turned into a palm-sized toad and landed on Lin Fan's somewhat messy long hair, this clam was blood-red, only the belly was snow-white, it lay on the top of Lin Fan's head, and coiled Lin Fan's long black hair out of a nest like a messy grass.

It flattened its body comfortably, grabbed Lin Fan's long hair with its limbs, and snore happily in this warm nest.

"Could it be that Lin Fan's bloodline is not dragon blood, but this toad who doesn't know what kind of demon he is?"

"I'm afraid it's very possible, otherwise when Lin Fan swallows the vitality of heaven and earth, why would there be a sound like a clam in his belly!"

"Lin Fan is a half-demon, but I don't know if his clan is a dragon clan or a toad clan, I don't know if the Wind Ancestor can solve the confusion for me and others?"

Feng Wuxi's face was bloody, his eyes glared at a group of curious Yuanying monks, and he said angrily: "This is Lin Fan's family background, how can I know, you really have to have a heart, you should ask Lin Fan in person!"

The half-demon was originally despised by the world, if he asked such a forbidden word, it would be a provocation to Lin Fan, and now that Lin Fan was protected by the dragon overlord, these Yuanying monks could only laugh secretly.

Don't look at these Yuan Infant Monks who seem to be laughing in their mouths, but in fact, they are secretly surprised in their hearts.

You must know that these monks are not over a thousand years old, and they have countless experiences, although the toad on the top of Lin Fan's head is small, but it is like a real existence, you must know that even if the cultivation is broken, the body of the law is also a void thing, just like the law of Wu Qianshu, although it has spiritual wisdom, it cannot be the same as a real person.

What's more, although the toad on Lin Fan's head is small, its breath is like a mountain, and even the ancient true dragon law can be devoured, I am afraid that this thing is even more extraordinary.

Although Lin Fan failed to condense the half-demon law phase, it may not be a good thing to get this thing.

Long Batian floated in the air, a green shirt dancing in the wind, he looked at the blood-red toad on Lin Fan's head, and fell into deep thought.

There are thousands of demon clans in the world, but none of them are the same, devouring the dragon qi void transformation, this is by no means a bloodline talent, but what kind of demon clam it is, he himself can't tell it.

Long Batian turned his powerful divine sense into a tentacle and carefully approached the blood clam entrenched on top of Lin Fan's head.

When approaching the blood clam, the snoring blood clam suddenly opened a pair of scarlet eyes, the eyes were bloodthirsty and greedy, a long black tongue popped out in the mouth, lightly added to the corners of the lips, the corners of the eyes slanted, and the tip of the tongue shot out like lightning.

The blood clam's long pitch-black tongue sank into the void at the corners of her lips, and her scarlet eyes revealed a hint of joy.

Long Batian, who controlled his divine consciousness to approach carefully, suddenly felt a chilling vigilance in his heart the moment the long tongue of the blood clam popped out.

In the space a hundred feet away from the blood clam, a long black tongue suddenly poked out of the void, and Long Batian's tentacle-like divine consciousness was actually cut off by the long tongue.

Long Batian let out a muffled sound, his face was pale and bloodless, and he hurriedly withdrew the remaining divine sense, and looked at the blood clam with a pair of frightened eyes. The long tongue sticking out of the void will disappear into the air with a roll of severed divine consciousness, and the calm space will not ripple for a minute.

Time seemed to be in an instant, and the blood clam retracted the long tongue that had popped out.

"Hiccup"

The blood clam seemed to burp in satisfaction, flipped its snow-white belly upward, and a sweet snoring sounded again.

Kicking and kicking, Long Batian took a few steps back, his face turned blue and white, and his frightened eyes stared at the blood clam.

"Can penetrate the void and devour the power of the spirit, this, this, what kind of monster is this?".

Let his cultivation be high, and he was also stunned by the blood clam's strange ability.

At this time, Lin Fan didn't have any consciousness, his face was hideous, and he went violent.

He stretched out his palm and grabbed the sleeping blood clam in the palm of his hand, threw it to the ground, and roared wildly: "You dare to devour my true dragon law, I want you to die without a place to be buried!"

The blood clam flew out of Lin Fan's hand like a meteor, and slammed into the stone steps in the Immortal Ladder.

As if he could see the blood clams that were as broken as powder, the crazy Lin Fan let out an extremely refreshing moan.

Just as the blood clam was about to hit the ground, a ripple rippled in the space, and the blood clam disappeared into nothingness.

Lin Fan gasped, his face showed satisfaction, he stretched out his hands to arrange his messy long hair, just when his fingers just touched the top of his head, he found that the blood clam that he threw to the ground was still on his head, and a sweet snoring sound entered his ears, as if the scene just now had never appeared. Lin Fan's cheeks stiffened with wild laughter, and he roared, falling, pinching, stepping, stepping, and throwing, but no matter what method Lin Fan used to deal with this blood clam that bores him, when he touched his hand to the top of his head, he would always be frustrated to find that the nasty toad would still appear above his head, and the irritating sound was still sweet.

Lin Fan took the blood clam off his head again, held his hands in the palms of his hands, his bloodshot eyes stared at the blood clam fiercely, and all kinds of vicious thoughts came to his heart.

At this time, the blood clam in the palm of his hand opened his eyes, and the scarlet clam eyes looked at Lin Fan with joy.

It screamed softly, its long black tongue gently brushed over Lin Fan's distorted cheeks, and its body flipped over, revealing its snow-white belly, as if it was full of endless attachment to Lin Fan.

The "quack" blood clam rolled a few times in Lin Fan's palm, and then fell asleep again, only the snow-white belly rose and fell slightly.

As if feeling the blood clam's attachment to him, Lin Fan's angry mood calmed down, and he rubbed the blood clam's soft belly with his fingers.

"Since God can give me Lin Fan a chance to be a human being, why should I cling to what true dragon law, there is no toad devouring the heavens, and there is no me Lin Fan today, from now on you and I will depend on each other!"

As soon as his heart knotted open, Lin Fan returned to his former ease, he carefully placed the blood clam in his hand on the top of his head, and suddenly looked at Wu Qianshu on the stone steps of Yuanying.

Since you want to fight, what am I afraid of Lin Fan.

Wu Qianshu looked at Lin Fan's tenacious gaze, chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and pointed at the toad on Lin Fan's head as if to say: "In my eyes, you are the same as a toad!".