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Chapter 5716 Deduction and fog (four more)

"Master, don't worry, I won't be taken away!"

The blood dragon gritted its teeth and struggled to hold on, while the Yunlei Emperor Dragon Ball burst into dazzling brilliance, firmly guarding his mind.

Seeing the blood dragon struggling in pain, Ye Chen's mind was extremely shaken. He hurriedly released the holy water of the underworld, the Eight Diagrams Tiandan, the celestial koi, the protection of the sun and the sun, etc., to relieve the pain of the blood dragon. I only hope that he can overcome the pain. Get over it.

"Gong Yefeng probably won't come. Last time he was repelled by Ren Feifan, he probably won't have the guts to come again this time."

Ye Chen helped Xuelong, but he didn't intend to leave. He concluded that Gongyefeng would not dare to come.

Ling Hai'er said: "Okay, brother, I'll be with you, but my spirit energy is consumed too much, and I'm no longer able to fight anymore."

Ye Chen said: "It's okay, you go back and rest."

The spirit child should claim that it is, and return to the world of the underworld.

In the void of the ancient tomb, only Ye Chen and Xuelong were left, and ancient dragon shadows were floating around Xuelong's body.

Those dragon shadows are densely packed, like ghosts lurking in the darkness, all of them are extremely ferocious, as if staring at a prey, staring at the blood dragon, just want to take his body.

In fact, when Long Zhanye fell, he was already exhausted, so he should be allowed to rest in peace.

Long Zhanye also accepted his fate, and was indeed ready to rest in peace. Before he died, he entrusted the Supreme Goddess to take revenge, and it was considered to have resolved the grievances behind him.

However, his followers were not reconciled to this failure, and would rather sacrifice themselves in a collective burial, hoping that he would be resurrected and return to the Supreme World.

The obsession of these millions of dragons has become a demon-like existence.

This time, the blood dragon was entangled by millions of heart demons, coupled with the repulsive force of Long Zhanye's blood itself, and the destruction of the destruction storm, the pain and pressure he had to bear can be imagined.

"Owner……"

The body of the blood dragon is already bloody, and its scales have been overturned.

His pain was too great, if it wasn't for Ye Chen's side, he might have been unable to support it.

"It's okay, I will always be with you!"

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, and countless auras emerged, nourishing the blood dragon's body.

……

At this time, there is a hidden place in the Heavenly Human Realm, where there are giant swords standing, surrounded by countless giant swords, forming a sword world that is full of killing and cutting.

In the sword world, there are two figures sitting cross-legged, breathing in and out, as if they are healing their wounds.

These two figures are none other than Yanji Sword Spirit and Gongyefeng!

This sword world is actually the world evolved from the Yanji Heavenly Sword.

Last time, after being repulsed by Ren Feifan, the two fled here to heal their injuries.

"what?"

Suddenly, Gong Yefeng opened his eyes, as if he sensed something.

Yanji Sword Spirit asked lightly: "What's wrong?"

Once again defeated by Ren Feifei, the Yanji Sword Spirit was full of unwillingness.

However, he did not think that his strength would be inferior to Ren Feifei.

The first time he lost was because he underestimated the enemy, and he didn't expect Ren Feifei to master the Nine Heavens Divine Art.

The second time he lost was because he was injured by the self-explosion of Nine Epilepsy. With his injuries, he couldn't be Ren Feifan's opponent.

"Master Sword Spirit, I have captured a very powerful aura of destruction, which has already surpassed the ninth heaven, and is about to break through the heaven and earth, and reach the peak of destruction!"

Gongyefeng's eyes were piercing, and the light of Shen Mie Tianzhao faintly released from behind, faintly resonating with the aura of destruction in the distance.

"Beyond the Nine Heavens? Isn't that..."

Yanji Sword Spirit narrowed his gaze, and suddenly remembered an ancient figure.

Dragon battle field!
In his impression, the only one who can surpass the Nine Heavens is the Supreme Dragon Zhanye, the head teacher of the Dragon Slayer God Clan in the ancient times.

Gong Yefeng said: "It's Long Zhanye! I caught the breath of his skeleton!"

"Is it really Long Zhanye? Back then, Lord Hong Tianjing wanted to accept him as a pet, but unfortunately he refused. In the end, Master Hong took advantage of the might of the Heavenly Tribulation to directly and severely wound him. Unfortunately, I don't know where he fell."

Yanji Sword Spirit's eyes flickered, and he naturally knew how powerful Long Zhanye was.

At his peak, Long Zhanye was even in the same realm as Hong Tianjing, his cultivation base was extremely powerful, and even Hong Tianjing would be afraid of the terrifying aura of destroying the divine way.

Back then, Hong Tianjing, in order to take Long Zhanye as his favorite rider, even used the forbidden technique God Mie Amaterasu Kung Fu as a bait, but he couldn't lure him.

If Long Zhanye was willing to surrender, then Hong Tianjing might not be defeated in the decisive battle with the Supreme Heavenly Maiden.

As for the God Extinguisher Tianzhao Kungfu, it was not Gongyefeng's turn to practice it.

Gong Yefeng pinched his fingers to calculate, kept catching the secret, frowned deeply, and said: "I don't know who invaded Long Zhanye's ancient tomb, and actually tried to seize the dragon bone in delusion."

Yanji Sword Spirit sneered, and said: "Long Zhanye is the supreme dragon. How can ordinary people take his bones? Quickly investigate, where is Long Zhanye's burial place? If you can find it, Mr. Gongye, your Nine Heavens Divine Art may even be directly perfected!"

Long Zhanye practiced the Destruction God, and his cultivation had already surpassed the Jiuchongtian. If his keel was obtained by Gongyefeng, it would definitely be against the sky.

Once absorbing Long Zhanye's remaining destructive aura, Gongye Peak's Divine Extinguishing Amaterasu Kung Fu might be able to achieve great perfection directly.

"Master Sword Spirit, the mystery of the sky is too dense, I can't figure it out by myself, so please help me a little bit."

Gong Yefeng calculated again and again, beads of sweat permeated his forehead, and there was a faint light of Judgment Taoism behind him, but even so, he couldn't accurately deduce the location of Long Zhanye's ancient tomb.

"Hmph, it's been so many years, and there is still the mist of heaven? It seems that the legend that there were millions of dragons who died for Long Zhanye should be true. The resentment of millions of dragons, even after eternity, cannot It might go away."

The Annihilation Sword Spirit popped out the Heavenly Sword, and immediately began to deduce and calculate.

hum!
The edge of the Heavenly Sword bloomed, cutting time and space, piercing through layers of fog and cause and effect.

Gong Yefeng is also repeatedly making tricks, using the aura of judging Taoism, constantly breaking through the fog of cause and effect, and together with Yanji Sword Spirit, looking for the burial place of Long Zhanye.

In the end, the two captured a terrifying picture at the same time.

In the screen, there are figures of Ye Chen and Xuelong.

The blood dragon struggled in pain, sinking in the endless blood light and destruction storm.

And Ye Chen, with the Buddha's light all over his body, kept rolling, supporting the blood dragon by his side.

The two people's bodies are densely packed with dragon shadows that linger, and endless resentment is tearing apart in the void, which is very terrifying.

"It's that kid Ye Chen!"

Yanji Sword Spirit and Gongyefeng, seeing this scene, exclaimed in unison.

"It turns out that the person who conspired to steal the keel is actually him!"

Yanji Sword Spirit's eyes were cold, and he naturally knew the value of Long Zhanye's bones. If they fell into Ye Chen's hands, their loss would be too great.

(End of this chapter)