Chapter 1211: The Power of the Great Dragon (2)

The Heavenly Pole Holy Land is determined to have the opportunity to transform the dragon pool in the Martial Saint Originator's retreat Holy Land.

Therefore, the study of the topography of the Dragon Pool is very in-depth, and he knows that the Dragon Pool will be accompanied by the supreme power of a terrain array, so he prepared for the evil Wuji as soon as possible.

It's a pity that before Evil Wuji could use the body protection relics prepared by the Heavenly Pole Holy Land to seize the opportunity to transform the dragon pool, he was beaten away by Ye Junlang and the others who were killed halfway.

Rao is like this, Evil Wuji is not in a hurry, he does not believe that Ye Junlang can resist the crushing of the supreme coercion of the terrain array with the power of his body without the help of the body protection holy object, in his opinion, this is no different from automatically looking for death.

Not to mention Ye Junlang, Evil Wuji thought that Xuanyuan Yanhuang, who was ranked first on the Young Dragon List, couldn't bear the supreme power of the terrain array.

Therefore, Evil Wuji was not in a hurry, after taking the pill of the Heavenly Pole Holy Land, he used the exercises of the Heavenly Pole Holy Land, refining the medicinal power of the pill to heal his injuries, and at the same time, he was also absorbing the massive heaven and earth aura that was filled in this small world, so as to speed up the recovery of his injuries.

The same is true of Shangguan Thunder on the side.

Half a quarter of an hour later, it was obvious that the aura of Evil Wuji and Shangguan Thunder began to rise steadily, and there was no longer the dejected aura of defeat when they fled, and it was obvious that the injuries they had suffered had recovered greatly.

Of course, it is not so fast to say that it is completely restored, at least it can be recovered.

Thundered!

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of shaking on the terrain of Hualong Pond, and then the terrain of Hualong Pond began to shake, and the entire terrain shook with it.

Even the Evil Wuji and Shangguan Thunder who were on the periphery of the Dragon Pool sensed the tremor, and it spread to the place where they were.

At the same time, they also faintly felt that there was a supreme momentum enveloping the entire Dragon Transformation Pool, and there seemed to be a sage coercion in it that made people can't help but bow and worship!

"The Great Formation of the Transformation Dragon Pool has fully recovered!" Evil Wuji's eyes opened, the essence in his eyes burst out, and a flash of excitement flashed on his face, and he said, "It must be Ye Junlang who wants to forcibly seize the opportunity of the Transformation Dragon Pool." This Ye Junlang is really not afraid of death. It was forced to go up, which stimulated the power of the Great Formation of the Dragon Pool. This time, I'm afraid that we don't need to do it, Ye Junlang himself has been crushed and scrapped by the supreme momentum!"

Shangguan Leiting's face also became excited, and he said, "Brother Wuji, didn't you say that our opportunity has come?"

Evil Wuji Huo Ran got up, he used his martial arts aura, and he felt that the flow was smooth, although the injuries he suffered had not recovered to the extent of 100%, but it was no longer in the way, and the impact on his strength was limited.

Evil Wuji's eyes loomed with murderous intent and said, "Let's go, let's return to the Dragon Pool now." This time, I'm going to cut off Ye Junlang's head with my own hands!"

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Southern Capital, Emperor's Blood Mansion.

The Emperor's Blood Mansion is also a place of chance in this holy place of retreat, and it contains great opportunities.

The Emperor's Blood Mansion, as the name suggests, is like dyed with the blood of the emperor, and when it is nearby, you can sense that there is a supreme emperor power in this area, giving people the feeling that a real emperor has descended, and it is like all the heavens and all the worlds will bow and worship.

At this time, in the topography of this Emperor's Blood Mansion, a figure as bloody as a dragon is sitting in a blood pool, which is the opportunity of the Emperor's Blood Mansion, named Emperor Blood.

On closer inspection, this figure with blood like a dragon is Xuanyuan Yanhuang, who is baptizing himself with the emperor's blood of the Emperor's Blood Mansion.

A mysterious aura surrounded Xuanyuan Yanhuang, and the imperial aura that diffused from his body was even more intense and thick than before, and that mysterious aura seemed to form an imperial phantom behind him, and it was even more like the emperor was present in person, and the weather was extraordinary.

On the other side of the Emperor's Blood Mansion, it has also formed an extremely extraordinary terrain, which is different from the magnificent and mighty imperial momentum that the Emperor's Blood Mansion is full of, and this place has given birth to an extremely strong evil qi, and those evil qi has invisibly formed a kind of murderous and fierce place, as if there are bursts of bloody killing intent surging like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, just like thousands of troops and horses fighting here, forming a blood-stained battlefield.

One will be successful, and ten thousand bones will wither.

Therefore, next to the terrain of the Emperor's Blood Mansion, this extremely fierce terrain like ten thousand bones has also been born.

However, for martial artists who practice some special martial arts, this kind of fierce land with dry bones will often become the best place to temper their own martial arts.

For example, at this time, a young figure in a black power suit was refining his martial arts in this extremely fierce place, incorporating that extremely fierce and murderous aura into his martial arts, making his martial arts a stronger transformation.

This young man is Qi Zigui.

Obviously, Xuanyuan Yanhuang and Qi Zigui have got a suitable opportunity for them here, and they are using this opportunity to hone their martial arts and physical bodies.

Thundered!

At this time, the sound of the earth shaking and the mountains shook, and there seemed to be a coercion in the sky not far away.

Xuanyuan Yanhuang, who was sitting in the blood pool of the Emperor's Blood Mansion, opened his eyes suddenly, and Qi Zigui, who was refining his martial arts, also stopped.

"Such a change...... Could it be that some chance has opened?"

Xuanyuan Yan's yellow eyes flashed.

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East Heaven, Phoenix Terrace.

In a terrain like a phoenix spreading its wings, a purple figure is sensing the true phoenix qi of this terrain, and wisps of lilac aura surround it, faintly forming a true phoenix phantom behind it.

This place is like a paradise, with green mountains and green waters, green grass, birds and flowers.

At this time, behind this beautiful figure, there were colorful and various birds flying over and surrounding it.

Hundreds of birds are coming!

It actually formed a vision of a hundred birds coming to the court.

At this moment, in the southerly direction, there was a loud sound of vibration, and there was a supreme momentum permeating.

In an instant, this stunning purple shadow slowly opened a pair of beautiful eyes.

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Xitu, the Temple of the Holy Buddha.

The mountain is not high, and there is a fairy name. The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual.

The temple is not in the male, there is a Buddha then Zen!

This small temple looks dilapidated on the outside, even if the big Buddha in the temple is under the erosion of the years, it is also mottled, and you can vaguely see the face of this big Buddha.

A young monk is sitting cross-legged on a dusty mat, holding a Buddhist bead in one hand and a fearless seal in the other, reciting Buddhist scriptures.

The chanting became louder and louder, and in the end it seemed to resonate with the big Buddha in this old temple, and there was an obscure and profound Zen sound.

I don't know how long later, there was a strange movement, and the young monk also stopped chanting and turned his head to look south.