Unlimited Adventures

　　 Chapter One Hundred and Fifteen: First Line of Life

　　Under the giant tree, all eyes were on Xiang Yang.

　　 Although he stood up, after all, a thousand times the weight of gravity is not something he can hold today. Every step forward, his body seems to be closer to complete collapse.

　　 One step, two steps, three steps. . . Every step he seemed to be about to fall, but in the shaking, he still walked forward firmly.

　　 He was completely bloody, and the animal skins and leaves on his waist had long been festered, and he just moved forward naked. . . Go forward. . .

　　 Lu Ya'er also had no regard for being ashamed at this time, her eyes full of tears stared closely, and whenever Xiang Yang cracked an extra wound, she felt that she had also been stabbed fiercely. . .

　　 For Xiang Yang, the dozens of feet ahead is extraordinarily long, so long that it seems that it takes all of his lives to reach the end.

　　His spiritual consciousness has long been exhausted, and he can't see what is going on in his body at all. However, the pain that is like scraping the bones and the heart does not stop for a moment. In comparison, those skin injuries are nothing.

　　 The blood seemed to have run out. Suddenly, he suddenly felt his steps lighten up, and the ubiquitous pain slowly disappeared.

　　 However, as seen by others, his speed is actually slower, and every step is more difficult. What he feels is nothing but an illusion of reflection.

The recovery ability of the seven-fold Nine-fold Dragon Sutra could not keep up with the speed of his physical defeat. After a soft sound, his two calves flew across, his skin collapsed, and the meridians and leg bones glowing with golden light were completely exposed. , Followed by the thighs, ten feet later, waist, abdomen, twenty feet behind, chest, arms. . .

　　 When he approached the giant tree, he had no skin other than his head, and he looked terrifying.

　　 What is even more frightening is that there is no trace of blood flowing out of his whole body, and all the blood vessels, meridians, or the organs exposed under the meridians, show a kind of transparent pale gold.

Almost all of the fairy beasts under the giant tree are strong men who have practiced for tens of thousands of years. It is widely known and widely known. When I saw Xiang Yang’s blood with a little golden light, I was already suspicious. There was a commotion. . .

　　 This is clearly a symbol of the legendary dragon bloodline. . . And looking at this appearance, this human immortal cultivator's bloodline is extremely pure, and he has already returned to the ancestors all over his body. . .

Suddenly, in their eyes, Xiang Yang has become a human-shaped treasure. Its preciousness is far beyond ordinary treasures of heaven and earth. If it is taken back for good health, it can drink its blood every day, and the benefits of cultivation are self-evident. Metaphor.

　　 "No wonder this spider queen keeps him by her side... If you are yourself, I'm afraid you will be a treasure..."

　　 Many fairy beasts glanced at Yu Queen with weird expressions, and couldn't help muttering in their hearts.

　　 At present, they have not thought about it. If Ruoyu only uses Xiang Yang as a tonic, why not let the arrogant take care of it?

　　 At this time, Xiang Yang was already only ten feet away from the root of the giant tree. . .

　　 He has no physical presence at all. He is driven entirely by instinct. Taking another step, the skin on his head also begins to collapse. . .

No one has ever noticed that with this step, the long bloodstain behind him gradually disappeared, and all the blood that flowed out has been submerged in the grass, and in the cave where he and Lu Ya'er once fell, A little golden light slowly lit up, which was where he wiped his nosebleeds casually. . .

At this time, the entire forest, except for the grass in the middle, was completely turned into ashes by the black fog. Even the fertile black soil under the ashes was gray and white, but when the golden light was on, the black soil suddenly became light. Tumbled lightly, a stream of golden trickles floated from all directions, and then formed a huge magic circle. In the center of the magic circle was Xiang Yang, who was already crumbling and could no longer support it.

In the black palace, the old dragon head looked at this scene, his eyes were about to fall out, and he looked like a breeze, but now he seemed to have seen a ghost. He pointed to the water mirror and said no for a long while. Talking.

　　 Huang Empress did not know when he appeared next to him again, looking at the scene with a strange face, glanced a few times, and then looked at the old dragon's head, and finally couldn't help laughing.

　　 "Old man, it seems that you really missed your eyes this time..."

The old dragon head dumbfounded watching the golden trickle flowing slowly, the huge magic circle slowly taking shape, and when he recovered, he patted the armrest of the throne fiercely, and said angrily: "In that place Recognize the Lord with a drop of blood? Does this kid have water in his head?"

The Queen of Phoenix laughed a little bit out of breath, and said intermittently: "Haha...haha...old...old guy, this time you are going to steal the chicken and lose your rice! You didn't even think of it, but you would. Is there such a reward for clearance?"

The old leader said annoyedly: "All the assessments and formations set by the master retain a ray of life, but unless the highest-level assessment is passed by strength, there is only this place to survive... Now it seems that it is in that square inch. The four conditions are indispensable for the place of blood dripping, the blood of the dragon, the realm below the Yuanying stage, and reaching the last ten zhang~www.wuxiaspot.com~. The ghost knows that it will happen to this point by coincidence..."

Huang Empress stopped the laughter, took a deep look at him, and said, "Do you still think it is a coincidence? This kid is so lucky, even in the Pangu realm back then...this time, I guess the inheritance of the master really has to be the master..."

The old dragon furrowed his brows and pondered for a while. He glanced at Xiang Yang in the mirror and said, "In any case, he is just a cultivator who cultivated in the pill-forming period. I can blow to death in one breath. Thousands of them... Recognize him as the master? I am unwilling!"

　　 Huanghou sneered and said, "Is my heart unwilling? If you were so arrogant when you met your master, this is really admirable! Back then, the master was just an ordinary earth fairy!"

　　 Old Longtou's face blushed, and he defended: "At that time, I was just born! If not, how can I recognize the Lord! I am..."

The Queen of Phoenix interrupted him directly: "Is that the beast? Old fellow, who among us doesn't know who? Don't blow the magic conch all day long! You are a black dragon, and it is just cannon fodder among the dragons, if not. Master, can you have your current cultivation base?"

　　The old dragon head was a bit choppy for a while: "I..."

The Queen Huang sneered and turned and left: "Don't forget the master's method, from a small land immortal to the final half-step immortal emperor, how many things he planned unsuccessful? Besides, this abbot Is Fairy Mountain really all up to us? You can do it yourself!"

　　 The old dragon head looked in the direction where Huang Queen had left. After she disappeared completely from the induction, a smile flashed across her mouth, and a fierce color flashed across her eyes. . .