Dragon Blood God of War

This bronze road is quiet and far-reaching, and I don’t know where it leads.

The bronze steps were paved on the ground. The elemental spirit array was raging outside, but inside the bronze steps it was calm. In addition, the little thing like the psychic snow dog was barking greedily. Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang looked at each other. No longer hesitating, they directly Turning into the bronze road, just after they entered, the elemental spirit formation swept through and sealed the entrance of the bronze road.

If it weren't for the psychic snow dog, Long Chen might not have been able to discover this bronze road in this complicated place.

On the bronze steps, there are reliefs from the ancient times. There are many patterns of ancient ancestors fighting huge monsters. Although the outside has been sealed by the soil, in this place where no one has been for many years, the bronze walls are still flashing with mist. The light made Long Chen feel like he was in the starry sky.

"It seems like someone has been here before."

After walking down the bronze steps for about ten breaths, Long Chen came to this conclusion.

There are indeed traces of living people walking on the steps and walls.

"Doesn't that mean that it must have been emptied out and there's nothing there?"

Mo Xiaolang looked curiously at the deep underground.

Long Chen shook his head and said: "That's not necessarily true. The ancient land of Shenhuang has existed for so long. For thousands of years, people have walked every inch of the place. This is normal. Looking at the traces, there may have been dozens of people who broke into this place last time. It might have happened thousands of years ago. The terrain of the Ancient Godly Land is changing all the time, so it may not be out of the question. The most important thing is that this little guy’s eyes..."

Long Chen was holding the psychic snow dog in his arms. At this moment, the psychic snow dog's eyes were wide open and he was looking at the depths of the bronze road with excitement. He wished he could get out of Long Chen's arms and run down first.

The two of them continued to go deeper.

The bronze road has an end. After walking for about two quarters of an hour, the downward bronze steps have reached the end. In front of you is a dilapidated underground palace. It is very large in scale. It was originally estimated to be very prosperous, but it sank into the ground. After passing by Due to the corrosion of time and the destruction of those who came after, it has lost its original appearance, or in other words, its original appearance cannot be seen anymore.

But the reliefs on the ancient walls of the ancient ancestors fighting against the monsters are still clearly visible.

"From the eyes of the ancient ancestors in these reliefs, we can see that the human race and the demon race are really enemies of life and death, since ancient times..."

Mo Xiaolang touched these reliefs and said in shock.

"Don't forget, you are originally from the human race." Long Chen said.

"Yes." Of course Mo Xiaolang has not forgotten, but it has been too long and he has become accustomed to his identity.

Walking through this dilapidated underground palace, the underground palace is very large. You can imagine that this was once a splendid holy place.

Long Chen walked according to the direction led by the psychic snow dog.

"It seems that many people came in later and almost emptied the underground palace." Mo Xiaolang said while walking.

Deep in the road ahead, a small door suddenly appeared. There were many charms on the door. Although it had a history of tens of millions of years, it was still flashing.

"Pause."

Long Chen stretched out his hand to stop Mo Xiaolang from moving forward.

Walking in this underground palace, it was always quiet, but at this moment, Long Chen felt a crisis. Sure enough, just when he stopped, there was sudden movement in front of him.

There seemed to be a mechanism in the dark wall, with a bronze brick sticking out, and more than ten ancient green beans appeared on the brick.

"It's better to be cautious."

Long Chen asked Mo Xiaolang and the psychic snow dog to enter the Kingdom of God, and then he escaped into the long river of time, using the posture of a time-traveling dragon to meet the sudden challenge in this deep underground palace.

A dozen green beans fell to the ground with a clatter.

Suddenly, a burst of green smoke rose, and in front of Long Chen's eyes, the dozen beans turned into a dozen warriors, two to three meters tall, covered in green, wearing black rigid armor, holding great swords and magic weapons. All of them had fleshy faces and bloody eyes.

This must be the so-called spreading of beans into an army.

This must have been preserved for tens of millions of years. However, after the passing of time, these mung bean warriors have long lost their original power, and their strength has faded to the extreme. But even so, these dozen mung bean warriors , still brought a great threat to Long Chen.

Every general has almost the fighting power of the Ninth Level Nirvana Tribulation Realm.

In this narrow space, if Long Chen didn't have time to swim around, he would definitely have to fight hard for a long time to deal with these generals. After all, it is very magical to spread the beans and make an army.

In the case of the time dragon, the mung bean warriors lost their target.

They were all puppets and did not really have consciousness. After they could not feel the presence of the intruder, they looked around blankly. After a long time, they remained motionless, turned back into green beans, and returned to their walls. Long Chen could be said to be They were dealt with without any effort.

The direction prompted by the psychic snow dog is in the small door on the wall ahead.

At this time, Long Chen no longer hesitated and rushed directly into the small door. Inside was another palace, but it was very small and clearly visible. This place seems to have been tortured by battles, and there are scars everywhere. It is obvious that many people have been here.

But why did the psychic snow dog let himself come here?

Long Chen wandered around the palace, only to find that it was almost completely empty.

This made him a little confused, so he made a prompt decision and asked the psychic snow dog to come out, put it directly on the ground, and let it find it on its own.

"Even if many predecessors have been here, they must have left behind important but hard-to-find things..."

Long Chen firmly believed that this was his intuition.

The snow-white psychic snow dog's eyes were wide open, its little butt was twisted, and it was wandering around the palace. From time to time, it turned back to look pitifully at Long Chen, and finally it stopped in front of a palm-sized stone. Wandering around the black stone, he looked at Long Chen as if he was offering a treasure.

"That's it?" Long Chen was a little surprised. He wondered if the psychic snow dog's brain was rusty. Could this be a good thing?

He picked up the black stone, and there was nothing unusual about it. It was a very ordinary stone, but the material was quite hard. However, it was really strange that there was a stone that no one cared about in this underground palace.

"You go back first and I'll think about it."

Long Chen was puzzled by the large number of black stones in his hands. He looked up and down and found that the only special thing was that it was quite hard. He gradually increased his strength until he tried his best to crush the stone, but he still couldn't crush it. You know, Long Chen can almost crush any Dao weapon with more than thirty Dao lines directly. His physical body has grown to an astonishing degree.

Ding.

The God-Slaying Sword was taken out.

"Prodigal son, don't use the God-Decapitating Sword."

The kitten stretched and said leisurely.

It was good for him. Long Chen and the others were struggling in this life and death moment, but he acted like nothing was wrong, sleeping from morning to night...

"Tell me, what is this, what should I do?"

The little cat came out of the Kingdom of God, took the black stone, looked it up and down, and said in surprise: "This is... a piece of divine bone, a small part of the divine bone, from the real god."

"Huh?" Long Chen always had the feeling that a kitten was tricking him. Could this stone be the bone of a god?

"Well, yes, it is a very small part of the entire divine bone. Its properties... are similar to those of Fire Phoenix Yuling, but the benefits are definitely greater than those of Fire Phoenix Yuling. Although this divine bone is very small, But if you can get it, it can be regarded as a treasure. Countless people have obviously visited this underground palace."

He was heartless and grinning.

The divine bone appears in this underground palace, only a small piece, so where are the other parts? The bones of the gods have appeared, so where are the gods?

A series of doubts arise.

Long Chen shook off these useless annoyances and asked: "How should I use him?"

Mao Mao rolled his eyes at him and said: "The Fire of Refining God, do you think that Refining God is just a random name? That is... the flame that can refine gods! You have owned it for so long, but you don't know that the Fire of Refining God is What is the most terrifying property of fire? He is such a prodigal guarding a treasure!"

"Is that so?"

Long Chen really didn't know that the real function of the God-Refining Fire was here.

"In other words, the little wolf can swallow the divine fire, but I can use the refining fire to refine the relics of the gods, and then strengthen myself?"

"Nonsense." The kitten gave a very unscrupulous smile and went back to sleep.

"Brother, Sister Lingxi is still asleep. I will protect the flowers for you." Mo Xiaolang said the least nonsense.

"It's done." Long Chen wanted to give it a try to see if this was the real divine bone, the fire of refining the gods, and whether it really had the effect of refining the gods.

Mo Xiaolang stood aside and laid down a layer of Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire. He stood alone in the flames and gave up the space to Long Chen.

"Strength is the key to whether I can escape. I am far from Su Muchen's opponent. I am too weak. The little wolf let the demon fox girl do something... So, I need strength..."

This was one of the moments when Long Chen longed for power the most.

He silently placed the divine bone in the palm of his hand and looked at it with hot eyes. Then, he hugged the divine bone with both hands and gently activated the blood-red fire of refining the gods.

The fire of refining the gods burned in the hands, covering the divine bones.

Maybe it was because Long Chen used it too little, so there was no movement at first.

Half an hour later, Long Chen thought the kitten was playing with him. At this moment, he felt that the outermost black substance of the divine bone began to melt.

If it hadn't melted, who would have known that this ordinary stone could be a good thing.

Long Chen's eyes shone, and on this sacred bone, he gradually felt an unprecedented power that even surpassed Fire Phoenix Yu Ling.

When the black material dissipated, a half-finger bone, probably a small part of the tail finger, appeared in Long Chen's hand.

Although he was using the God-Refining Fire, Long Chen felt his hands were hot while holding the divine bone.

The snow-white power shone instantly, and the underground palace was like daylight for a short time.