Chapter 1401: Dragon Clan Master
Many people simply don't have time to carefully judge the value of each item when they collect and compete for treasures. 2.
In short, you can get what you want, and you can grab what you can grab other people's things.
Don't worry about what it is, anyway, there is no garbage on the dragon, and everything that can be put in the bag will be taken away!
The golden dragon itself is a very rare and powerful demon beast, and it will hardly appear in human life.
Moreover, the dragons once tried in vain to rule the Three Realms, but were strongly counterattacked by humans, and finally succumbed to an independent small world.
Therefore, in the fairy world, it is rare to see a golden dragon once in tens of thousands of years.
Now, in the sky above Kowloon City, there are dozens of golden dragon bones, so many bones, it is undoubtedly a great treasure.
Everyone wants to get a piece of the pie, and they all know very well that the most worthless flesh and blood on the dragon's body, in terms of value, is better than all kinds of natural treasures.
In the Bone Square, the fiercer the battle between the immortals, the more many people will inevitably bump into the spatial crack in the battle, so the casualties will be heavier.
At the beginning, Fan Xian could still get some dragon scales and other things in the burial ground, but as time passed, Fan Xian was killed by his own kind almost as soon as he entered.
The weak immortal didn't even have a chance to touch the bones of the golden dragon.
The situation in the burial ground was very anxious, and even the ten heavenly immortals brought by the wind god were ordered by him to seize the bones of the golden dragon.
Fengshen himself didn't want to get into danger, and he didn't want to compete with a group of immortals with a thick face, so he naturally wanted to let his subordinates fight.
By this time, the god of wind also knew what was hidden behind the carvings of the Nine Dragons.
Although the burial ground was not the treasure he imagined, the many organs of the golden dragon were very helpful for the wind god's recovery.
If there is no external assistance, it is possible for the wind god to make his physical state and his own cultivation reach his peak, for a few years or even decades.
However, if there are the organs of the golden dragon, combined with various rare herbs and pills, the recovery process can be shortened a lot.
Everyone was fighting for the golden dragon bones, but Chu Yun didn't make a move......
In fact, Yi Qing couldn't wait to fight for the golden dragon's bones, but was stopped by Chu Yun.
Chu Yun himself did not get involved in the mixed game, nor did he let his companions get angry.
The uneasiness in his heart was even heavier, and he thought that there was going to be a big trouble, so he would rather not snatch the golden dragon bones than be remembered by the dragon clan as much as possible.
"Yi Qing. Chu Yun's face was solemn, and he said, "The last time we went to the burial ground in private, you said that if there is too much movement in the burial ground, the dragon clan will definitely appear, right?"
Yi Qing nodded and said, "The Divine Beast Family is the same, and the Dragon Clan is very concerned about all members and territories of their clan. ”
"This burial ground has become such a miserable state, the dragons must already know by now. Chu Yun said in a low voice.
At the mention of this, Yi Qing's expression also became serious.
He understood very well why Chu Yun stopped him, because once the dragon clan was now buried in the bone land, he would definitely send the dragon clan powerhouse to come and check.
When the time comes, maybe those immortals who snatch the dragon bones will be miserable......
Yi Qing is also a person who knows the importance of things, and he will not act rashly, and has always been honest by Chu Yun's side.
In the burial ground, in addition to the various organs of the golden dragon corpse moving back and forth and changing hands, there are also a large number of immortals' flesh and blood flying.
The originally majestic and clean burial ground was stained red by human blood.
Gold and blood red are intertwined, making this burial place a lot more cold and solemn.
The chaos is getting worse, and at this moment, Eryi Zhenren's eyes are tight, and he shouted repeatedly: "Be careful!"
Before the voice fell, he waved his big hand, flew away with Chu Yun and the others, and retreated dozens of miles away.
Chu Yun was secretly frightened and said, "Master, is it ......?"
"The space is strange. Eryi Zhenren said in a deep voice.
"Sure enough, the Golden Dragon's people are coming. Chu Yun thought for a moment and muttered, "It's so fast......"
When the Eryi real person retreated, the immortals in the buried bones didn't feel anything at all.
This is also the highest cultivation level of the 21 real person, so he can be the first to sense the abnormality and fly away in advance.
He and Chu Yun were already in the distance of the burial ground, and this leg had almost nothing to do with the burial ground.
Eryi Zhenren didn't plan to save those who snatched the bones of the golden dragon again, and since those people couldn't listen, he couldn't help it.
Everything is fate, life and death have fate.
Immediately following the reaction of the Eryi real person is the wind god.
The Wind God's sense is still quite strong, much sharper than that of the Heavenly Immortals. He also sensed an anomalous fluctuation in the space above, apparently something about to cut through the void.
So, he shouted at the ten immortals under his hand and told the ten of them to fly away.
As soon as the ten subordinates of the Wind God flew out of the range of the burial ground, there was a roar in the sky that was more violent than the thunder.
Click!
In a clear air, a huge gap suddenly appeared.
The gap was like a door in mid-air, except that no one could see what was behind the door, only dead black.
In this very strange and abrupt gap, a white palm slowly emerged.
Immediately after, a well-dressed beautiful man walked out of the gap.
The man looked very young, dressed in a gorgeous robe, heroic, and his eyebrows were full of arrogance in his bones.
He silently glanced at the immortals below, and there seemed to be only one look in his deep eyes—contempt.
He looked at humans with the same eyes that humans look at some kind of inferior monster beast.
After the beautiful man appeared, two figures that were neither fat nor thin stepped out behind him again.
A man and a woman, the man looks like he is also extraordinary, the woman is as beautiful as the woman, and the temperament is like a high king.
"Great Elder, this ...... Something isn't right. The man in the rear looked at the chaos below, and his face became very ugly.
The beautiful man who was called the Great Elder was still expressionless.
As for the woman with a compelling aura, her phoenix eyes were wide open, staring at the bone-filled square full of resentment.
"Great Elder, how did our Vault Dweller's Tomb appear to the outside world?" the woman's voice was low.
The beautiful man said in an indifferent voice: "How did it come to the outside world, I have no way of knowing." However, our Vault Dweller's Tomb is being insulted by humanity. ”
"Even if it's a place to bury the Vault Dweller, it's not a lowly race that humans can defile!" the other two gritted their teeth and said angrily.
Immediately, the two of them roared in unison: "Inferior race, dare to be so presumptuous, get out of my dragon clan's burial ground!"