Dimension: Beginning with Contract Bella and Orpheus

Then, as if thinking of something, he stood up excitedly.

"Ling Yuan, if you can really save my old buddy, you can ask me to do anything!"

The corner of Ling Yuan's mouth curled up: "I think, let Wang Ming recognize me as a godfather."

"Okay, starting today, we will be sworn brothers!" Wang Jing did not hesitate.

"Ah, just kidding, don't take it seriously."

Ling Yuan looked at Wang Jing without any hesitation, and quickly waved his hands.

He is only 18, still young, and does not want to be a father for the time being.

"Uncle Wang, let's go out, your contract beast should not be small."

"it is good!"

Wang Jing nodded quickly.

Ling Yuan grabs his arm, imaginary flash

When it reappeared, it was already in the wild.

Glancing around, Ling Yuan said, "There should be no one in this place, Uncle Wang, let your contract beast out."

Wang Jing nodded, and slowly rolled up her sleeves.

On it, a flame tattoo like an oriental dragon head.

"Old man, come out."

The tattoo was reddened and gradually turned into flames.

The magma began to spread under Wang Jing's feet, and everything it passed was burned to ashes.

The endless flames condensed into a hundred-foot fire dragon in the void.

The Holy Ancient Yanlong, one of the top ten Phantom Beasts, was one of the contracted beasts that first established Yan Kingdom's dominance in Asia.

It looks like a very standard oriental dragon.

It's just that such an overlord-level contracted beast is sluggishly lying on the ground.

Seeing the holy ancient Yanlong lying quietly on the ground, Ling Yuan walked over slowly.

In an instant, the red flood dragon opened its red golden vertical pupils.

"Xiaoyan, it's okay."

Hearing Wang Jing's words, the vigilant Saint Gu Yanlong relaxed, and continued lying on the ground weakly.

Ling Yuan took a look, and there was basically no external injury.

Wang Jing, who was standing next to him, couldn't help feeling remorseful when he saw the appearance of his old buddy: "When I was in Tianfeng Mountain, because of my will, I forcibly blocked the self-explosion of a strong man at the level of a demon emperor."

"And Xiaoyan transferred all the injuries to himself in order to save me. Although the external injuries have healed, the internal injuries..."

"Don't worry, Uncle Wang, I will cure you."

Ling Yuan comforted, and made a move towards the void.

The flames turned into two spears and appeared in Ling Yuan's hands.

"I awakened to seize the hegemony of God... Cough, sorry, I made a mistake."

Seeing Wang Jing's weird expression, Ling Yuan coughed lightly.

look serious~

"O Spirit of Mercy and Mediation"

"Admonish my body, abstain from your body, and turn my body into a huge demon god."

"Phoenix!"

groan!

Fengming sounded.

The pink divine bird emerged from the void behind Ling Yuan, spread its huge wings, and gently wrapped Ling Yuan.

The next moment, the gust of wind dissipated, and Ling Yuan in magic costume appeared.

Between the brows emerged vertical pupils representing demonization, and behind it was a pair of pink wings.

This is the second time Ling Yuan has used Phoenix's full body magic outfit after the last time.

He really doesn't want to dress women up if he can.

Under Wang Jing's dazed gaze, he slowly flew up into the sky.

"Great magic!"

Holding the great sword of Xinyan with one hand, it stands on the chest.

Light appeared in the sky, and a huge eight-pointed star array appeared behind Ling Yuan.

"hold head high!"

A pink energy giant bird emerged from the huge magic circle.

"Wheel of Healing!"

The pink giant bird flapped its wings and slowly landed on top of the holy ancient Yanlong.

The wings condensed a white light wheel and flung it above the holy ancient Yanlong.

The strong vitality began to continuously irrigate towards the holy ancient Yanlong who was lying on the ground.

"hold head high--"

Sensing this strong breath of life, Sheng Gu Yanlong couldn't help making a comfortable sound.

呲味味~

While he was being healed in an orderly manner, suddenly, an inexplicable black gas emerged from Shenggu Yanlong's body.

And Sheng Guyanlong, who had closed his eyes, also showed a painful expression.

"Ok?"

Ling Yuan frowned, and called out the Demon God, "Phoenix."

"Wang, there is an extremely powerful energy on it resisting my treatment."

Phoenix's melancholy voice sounded from the vertical pupil on Ling Yuan's forehead.

"The power is dark, but very pure."

"It should have entered by mistake when the Demon Emperor exploded."

Ling Yuan murmured.

"So……."

"Phoenix, you hold it."

Throw out the Great Sword of Salinity.

In an instant, the great sword of Xinyan stood in the void, and a huge female demon god flew out of the great sword of Xinyan like blue smoke.

Appearing in the void, put your hands together in the air, and in the middle of your hands is the great sword of Xin Yan.

"Okay, it's big."

After seeing Phoenix, Wang Jing was immediately attracted.

Ling Yuan shouted helplessly: "Uncle Wang, don't be dazed, watch your dragon."

Phoenix is ​​big, but you are also a family man, is it really good to watch it for so long?

"Ah, oh!"

After Wang Jing came to his senses, he said quickly.

Falling to the ground, looking at the crimson dragon prostrated on the ground, the Golden City opened, and a golden long sword was spit out with a golden halo.

Ling Yuan grasped the hilt of the Golden Osmanthus Sword and pulled it out.

Facing Wang Jing, he said: "Uncle Wang, it should hurt a little later, tell your dragon to bear it."

"You do it freely, I will be optimistic about it." Wang Jing said.

Ling Yuan nodded, and picked up the golden sweet-scented osmanthus sword.

laugh--!

Inserted one.

The scales, which were harder than diamonds, were pierced in an instant.

Except for the hilt, the golden long sword was pierced into the body of the Holy Ancient Yanlong.

"!!!"

In an instant, the pupils of Sheng Guyanlong, who was originally in pain, opened suddenly.

Without waiting for the other party's reaction, Ling Yuan gave a light drink: "Akunologia."

hum~

The sword of golden sweet-scented osmanthus began to flicker, and the final feather inhabiting the sword began to absorb the devilish energy accumulated in the body of the holy ancient Yanlong.

"hold head high!"

Sheng Guyanlong roared in pain.

Bang!

The dragon's tail, which was a hundred meters away, slammed heavily on the mountain peak, and the huge force caused cracks in the mountain range.

"Xiaoyan, as long as we get through now, we can return to the top, we must hold back." Wang Jing said loudly.

Wang Jing's words seemed to give it motivation, and it forced it to hold back the piercing pain.

As the magic energy was absorbed bit by bit, Phoenix's healing power also activated.

The internal injury was quickly healed, the blocked veins were also unobstructed, and the aura re-circulated.