"This is clearly a real pure-blooded divine dragon, where is the Jiaohua Dragon?" Ao Xiaolong's voice sounded in Murong Xianxian's mind.

Generally speaking, some creatures with the bloodline of the divine dragon, after cultivating to a certain extent, the purity of the bloodline is improved, or there is another fate, and the creatures that have obtained the bloodline of the true dragon are all likely to be robbed of the dragon, but even if they turn into a real dragon, the bloodline is not pure after all, which is determined by nature.

According to rumors, the Venerable Celestial Dragon seems to be the Jiao clan of the Endless Sea, and later has an extraordinary opportunity to become a real dragon. But now it seems that it is far from being the case, this Heavenly Dragon Venerable is clearly pure true dragon blood...... In fact, after entering this Heavenly Dragon Palace, Murong Xianxian felt that the rumors were not very reliable, not to mention the vastness and richness of this Fang Fu World, even the scale of the Heavenly Dragon Palace, which was not something that a dragon clan could reach by a spirit Jiao, and those who died in the major halls of the palace, the monks of the demon two clans, how could a mere Jiao clan recruit?

"How did this Heavenly Dragon Venerable die?" Qin Kexin frowned and looked at the body of the Divine Dragon.

It had been a few years, and the body of the dragon seemed to have just died, but the cause of death seemed to be very simple - in the area of his heart, there was a huge wound several meters in diameter, and it was faintly visible that the heart in it had been shattered, and from it flowed black blood, forming a black pool of blood under his body.

"It's not poison!"

Kong Li suddenly said, "This is a curse. If it was poison, the body of the Heavenly Dragon Venerable had already been corroded away after such a long time, not only could it not be preserved, but it was impossible for it to have such a coercion. But the curse is different,"

She pointed to the wound on the Heavenly Dragon Master's chest and said, "Although the heart is an important organ, after the dragon clan loses its heart, with its powerful recovery ability, there is a chance to recover. It is because of this curse that not only curbs the dragon's ability to recover, but also slowly consumes his life force, and this curse is probably the real reason for his death. ”

"Well, if this curse doesn't attack automatically, I'd better take a look at what's in this palace as soon as possible, and I'm sure those demons will catch up soon. Murong Xianxian reminded.

"Well, let's see what we can do. ”

The Green Harrier and the Lion Master glanced at each other, and began to pack up the various storage magic weapons scattered between the bones, and Murong Xianxian and the others did not show weakness...... Although there were promises between them, once they came in, it seemed a little ridiculous to keep their promises.

Bang! Bang!

In the process of picking up, the inevitable phenomenon of contention, both sides are a blow to leave, do not linger, for a while the figures in the hall are scattered, the wind is howling.

Seeing that those storage magic weapons had been cleaned up, Murong Xian Xian's figure flashed, and she rushed into the apse, and the others did not slack off, and rushed in after her...... However, to everyone's dismay, they turned the entire Heavenly Dragon Hall around, but they didn't find any valuable treasures...... Well, those pills in the Dan Room are placed in some special containers, and they do have some value, but when it comes to Murong Xianxian's cultivation, those pills are dispensable, and they don't feel how precious.

This is the Heavenly Dragon Main Hall?

Murong Xianxian and the others looked at each other...... The gap was so great that there was no mention of how to divide the spoils of war equally, and worst of all, they had not found a way to leave the Heavenly Dragon Palace.

"Can't you get out?" muttered Hou Tong.

"If it could be fought so easily, those sealed demons wouldn't be running around like headless flies. Kong Li glared at him.

"Then aren't we going to be in this Heavenly Dragon Palace?" The others also looked at each other, and when they thought of this possibility, they all felt tragic.

"We can actually take advantage of the future of the demon clan to leave the Heavenly Dragon Hall to try our luck. The Venerable Lion said suddenly.

"Hmph, unless we have the ability to kill all the demons in the Heavenly Dragon Palace, we will be sent to death if we go out!" Hou Tong said.

Although it was a bit too straightforward, it was also the truth, those demons were more familiar with the Heavenly Dragon Palace than them, and they didn't know how many there were, and after a long battle, they didn't know what the outcome would be.

While others were discussing the way out, Murong Xianxian did not participate, but came to the relics of the Heavenly Dragon Venerable.

Although he was a strong man of the demon clan in front of him, Murong Xianxian sincerely respected from his heart, the horror of the demon clan was not in their appearance and the exercises they practiced, but that they simply regarded the human and demon clans as their food, and wherever they passed, people and animals were not left, and the best end was only to be raised as the most lowly servants or like cattle and sheep. And this Venerable Celestial Dragon fought against the demons to the death with his own strength, which is indeed worthy of respect.

"Master, can I ask you for something?" Ao Xiaolong said suddenly, his tone very solemn.

"What's the matter?" Murong Xianxian saw that he was solemn, so he also sternly said.

"The Venerable Dragon is my dragon senior, and now his legacy is entangled by the curse of the demon clan, and he is also uneasy when he dies, and he hopes that his master will cast the Dharma, purify the curse, and save my dragon clan predecessor from the sea of suffering. Ao Xiaolong pleaded seriously.

For the demon exercises, the Buddha's supernatural powers are restrained to death, and they are the nemesis of a curse. But...... Murong Xianxian looked at the huge body of the dragon corpse in front of him, and couldn't help but grow his head for a while: "Xiaolong, you really can afford me!"

Ao Xiaolong thought that she was afraid of difficulties and refused to agree, but when he was a little disappointed, he heard Murong Xianxian continue: "The Heavenly Dragon Master was killed in order to defend against the demon clan, although I can't follow my predecessors to fight, this little thing can still be done to remove the curse. ”

After speaking, Murong Xian's expression was straight, and a round of Buddha light flew out from the center of his eyebrows, like a huge moon ring, falling on the relics of the divine dragon...... The light of the Buddha is the supreme heart of the Buddha, and its function is better than that of the Great Compassion Mirror of Murong Slim. If she wants to do this good deed, of course she must use the best techniques.

This kind of demon skill is very vicious, even if the soul of the cursed person is reincarnated, this ancestral curse can also sense the Tao in the underworld and continue to work, unless the origin of this curse is purified.

As soon as the Buddha's light fell on Shenlong's body, those black curses melted rapidly like snow splashed by boiling water, from the surface of the skin to the bone marrow, those blacks disappeared one after another, turning into wisps of black smoke that erupted from Shenlong's corpse, and soon disappeared without a trace in the Buddha's light.

What a powerful Buddhist power!

The Blue Harrier and the Lion Master glanced at each other, and they could see each other's surprise. However, in addition to being surprised, the two big demons were also a little calm...... can remove the curse for a dead dragon at any cost, at least this person can be trusted, and he will not do the thing of unloading the mill and killing the donkey.

Murong Xianxian didn't care what they were thinking...... As long as these two big demons are divided, even for the sake of Kong Li and the others belonging to the demon clan, she will not kill wantonly.

At this moment, she is single-mindedly exorcizing the curse. God knows what kind of existence the Venerable Master of the Heavenly Dragon provoked...... Murong Xianxian believed that it was impossible for an ordinary Demon Venerable to cast such a terrifying curse.

It took a full day and night for Murong Xianxian to remove all those curses, and the entire body of the divine dragon regained its original color, the golden scales shimmered, as if it were made of gold, and even the blood on the ground was golden.

"When the Bodhisattva of Contemplation of Freedom is walking in the deep Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he is suffering ......."

After completing the purification, Murong Xianxian recited the Heart Sutra over and over again...... This is the only scripture she can recite, at the beginning of the mother's death, vow to recite, if you run the Buddhist exercises, while reciting the scriptures, the words are like beads, the sound of the Buddha sounds, resounding throughout the hall.

Suddenly, the huge aura on the divine dragon's body disappeared, and the entire divine dragon's full body suddenly dried up, as if the flesh and blood essence had been sucked away in an instant...... Just when everyone was stunned, a little spiritual light suddenly shot out from the center of Shenlong's eyebrows, and in a blink of an eye, a middle-aged man wearing a golden robe and a plump god like jade appeared, and a powerful coercion poured down on everyone.

Under the suppression of this coercion, although everyone had something to ask, no one could ask.

"Interesting human, I didn't expect your cultivation to be quite complicated. ”

The middle-aged man looked at Murong Xian Xian with an interested look on his face: "Da Zhan Tan Buddha Light, I don't remember that there is a Buddha sect in the Nether Realm that cultivates this kind of magical power, how did you learn it?"

"Forget it, there's no time to talk about it now. ”

The middle-aged man suddenly raised his hand: "I didn't expect that there was such a little guy hidden in your body, why don't you come out and wait?"

Before his words fell, a golden light was grabbed by him from Murong Xianxian's body, and the golden light converged, revealing Ao Xiaolong's original body...... A slightly miniature dragon.

Dragon?!

When they saw Ao Xiaolong, both the Blue Harrier and the Fire Master were a little sluggish...... This person is too strong! He even carried a divine dragon with him, and acted outside as if nothing happened.

"I didn't expect to be able to see such a junior as you in the Nether, it's really rare!"

Seeing Ao Xiaolong, the middle-aged man was also a little embarrassed.

"Senior, are you a Heavenly Dragon Master?" asked Murong Xianxian with some uncertainty.

"Tenryu...... Yes, that's what I use. ”

Middle aged...... The Venerable Celestial Dragon looked at Ao Xiaolong, and a golden light shot out from his eyebrows. The golden light suddenly came, shooting into Ao Xiaolong's eyebrows.

"Roar~"

Ao Xiaolong raised his head sharply and let out a roar, but he didn't try to get rid of it, but from his expression, it seemed to be in pain, and there seemed to be some enjoyment in the pain. RS