Villain: Capture the Lolita Sword Spirit at the beginning

In the end, Mingjun's plan did not come true.

When Ming Chengfeng heard the news, he naturally asked Gu Lingxiao immediately.

Gu Lingxiao's answer was also very simple.

Go with the flow.

So Ming Chengfeng tried like other Mingzu people.

Although the performance is excellent, it still belongs to the performance of ordinary arrogance.

Compared with those saints who entered the ruins, nothing deeper was found.

"It seems that this person's patience is really good."

"Father, shall we wait a little longer?"

"Don't wait! Since he wants to play with me so much, then I will fight with him. There is a price to be paid for coveting things on me!"

Mingjun's eyes flickered coldly, and he left his palace step by step.

Ming Luan followed behind Ming Jun, but was stopped by Ming Jun.

"You don't have to go, sit on the side of the Extreme Sword Universe to expand the territory. After all, you are not from our Mingzu, and your foundation here is still too shallow."

"……Yes!"

……

When the aura of Lord Ming appeared in Luotian Ancient City, everyone's voices unconsciously became quieter.

They were afraid of offending this terrifying Daoist.

The puppy that was running happily on the street also lay down on the ground and made a "whoop" sound, trembling all over.

"What a terrible breath! It seems to be a thousand times stronger than the saint who came here last time."

"A strong man in the Dao realm! Definitely a strong man in the Dao realm, with just a ray of breath, he has such a powerful and terrifying suppressive power!"

"The ruins of the ancestral dragon have actually attracted the strong in the Dao realm! It's a pity that my strength is too weak, otherwise I really want to go there a few more times."

Mingjun scanned the entire city, and finally stepped into the so-called "Ancestral Dragon Ruins".

"Ancestral Dragon...it's actually the breath of the Ancestral Dragon!"

As soon as he stepped in, his eyes began to sparkle.

Even as a Daoist, his heart still couldn't help beating fast.

This aura is too pure, he can tell it with the true blood of Zulong, this is the aura of Zulong in the legend, it cannot be faked.

"Okay, come out. Since I have come here, I think your goal has been achieved."

Ming Jun stood in place with his hands behind his hands, observing the entire palace with his divine sense.

It was discovered that with the strength of his spiritual consciousness, there was no way to penetrate part of the formation.

Mingjun's heart shuddered, the person who set up the formation was either a strong man in the holy realm who was proficient in formations, or he was also a strong man in the Taoist realm.

If it's the former, it's okay, if it's the latter...

"Still unwilling to show up? Interesting."

Mingjun walked forward without doing any damage, just walking in the corridor according to the rules here.

No matter what kind of puppet appeared in front of him, it would be destroyed by his casual blow.

Dragon language sounded in his ears, as if it was conveyed to him by Ming Luan.

There is no difference.

Could it really be the ruins of the Zulong?

Even Mingjun was shaken for a moment.

But after only shaking for a moment, he returned to his original thoughts.

Because it was such a coincidence.

Ming Chengfeng had just found out some news from the Mingzu, and after a while there was a rumor that there was an ancestor dragon relic in the Extreme Sword Universe.

This is too much of a coincidence.

Mingjun never believed that a coincidence in this world could happen like this by coincidence.

Soon, he heard the third and fourth dragon words that Ming Luan hadn't heard.

"Learn the magic skill, you can refine the real dragon's blood."

True dragon blood?

Don't you want to say Ancestral Dragon Blood?

"In the center of the palace, you can know everything you want to know."

Mingjun frowned slightly.

It's still playing tricks.

He was really curious about what was waiting for him next.

Mingjun continued to walk along the corridor in front of him expressionlessly, and any obstacles set up in front were nothing to Mingjun at all.

There are very few people in this world who can stop a strong Daoist from moving forward.

Even if it is Tian Xingdao, it is impossible to trap Hades only by organs and puppets.

At most, it can only waste some time of Mingjun.

The closer it gets to the center of the palace, the stronger the ancestral dragon's aura becomes.

It is certain that there is indeed something related to Zulong, and it is in it.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart and walked forward, overcoming many difficulties and reaching the center of the palace.

But it's a pity that he didn't see anything with the aura of the ancestor dragon.

Trying hard to sense, you can only sense the strongest breath of the ancestor dragon in the center of the palace.

"If you have anything to say, tell me, it's not just to see me that you've put so much effort into getting me here, right?"

"Ming Jun is really smart, I don't know how well he has refined the true blood of Zulong?"

"Very good, don't bother you. You are the person behind Gu Fushenchao and Ming Chengfeng, right? You are really powerful, and you have instigated all my people."

Ming Jun looked left and right, and the spiritual power all over his body spread in all directions.

He was really curious about where the ancestral dragon breath came from.

"Are you interested in making a deal? Give me half of Zulong's true blood, and then I will tell you how to absorb this blood."

"It's impossible."

"That's really a pity. It seems that the entire Zulong's true blood must belong to me."

"You want to kill me?"

Mingjun was stunned, and then laughed.

After living for so many years, this was the first time I heard such ridiculous words.

How can a strong Daoist be so easy to kill?

Even if other Dao realm experts show up to kill him, even if he loses to the opponent, he still has a way to retreat completely.

Can't fight, can't escape?

"uncertain."

After the words fell, an extraordinary handsome man appeared.

Holding a large banner in his right hand, he came with flames under his feet.

"Who are you? There seems to be no one like you in the fairyland."

"Endless Dynasty, Yang Yun."

Yang Yun introduced himself calmly and looked at Mingjun in front of him.

Although the other party is a strong man in the Taoist realm, he is quite afraid, but he still has no fear.

The flag in his hand embodies the spirit and will of all the people of the Endless God Dynasty.

"Endless God Dynasty, unheard of."

"After today, you will remember."

Yang Yun was sent here by Gu Lingxiao to deal with Mingjun.

The villain should be confronted with the Son of Destiny.

"Naive! You're just a junior!"

Mingjun sneered, just standing there, a six-handed ghost appeared behind him.

Dense eyeballs appeared on the six hands of the ghost, and each eyeball shot out a secret black light towards Yang Yun.

Yang Yun was blatantly fearless, all the strength of his body was concentrated on the big flag, and the golden light was shining on the big flag, and he easily blocked the blow.

"It's strange...it's obviously just a holy place, and it seems to be even more strange in terms of power."

Ming Jun murmured, and no longer stood still, but rushed straight to Yang Yun.

With a punch, it carried a strong dragon spirit and dragon power.

But in the next moment, the equally terrifying Longwei erupted from Yang Yun's body.

"You, can't hold me down!"

The banner collided with the fist, and golden flames burst out.