Dragons, what is a dragon?

When Zhang Fan was still in the Qi refining period, he saw Nangong Yi use the Nine Flame Dragon Ball to display the Nine Flame Dragon Divine Power, which was the first time he saw the divine power of the dragon.

Since then, he has obtained the heart of the Yan Dragon, and he has used the ancient Yan Dragon magic power against the enemy many times, if you are familiar with and understand the dragon, few immortal cultivators can reach it.

Coupled with the special feelings for dragons accumulated in his previous life, he never thought that he still needed to understand what a dragon was?

But at this time, there was chaos in his mind, and only when there was only one demon character left, he really had a practical concept of "dragon" for the first time.

The dragon can be big and small, can rise and hide, the big is the clouds and spit out the fog, the small is hidden and hidden, the rising is flying in the universe, the hidden is lurking in the waves, the dragon can make waves and destroy everything, can walk the clouds and rain, and the sky is covered with life; ...... A complicated text, revealing everything about the dragon, feeling the strokes in the text, it seems to be fixed, and if the dragon looms in the clouds and mist, there is an indescribable sense of mystery.

"Awesome!"

"No wonder you can use words to perform magical powers, the ancient demon god, it is indeed amazing, worthy of a divine word!"

Such a demon text is based on Zhang Fan's cultivation as the realm today, if it weren't for his divine sense being better than the same level, I'm afraid it would be difficult to even write it completely, let alone fully experience the charm in it.

"Good!"

Zhang Fan's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were shining, and his eyebrows were happy.

With this demon text in hand, relying on Tianlong Longyuan, it is equivalent to having an amazing magic power in his hand out of thin air, how to make him dislike it.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that Long Fuhai in front of him was clasping his hands and looking at him angrily.

The reason why Zhang Fan dared to verify the feeling of demon literature in front of him was that he relied on the bitter Taoist and Mo Ling by his side, if there was any wind and grass, they would wake him up in an instant, that is, the bitter dragon covered the sea, and he scratched his ears and cheeks, and he couldn't wait to snatch the two drops of dragon yuan.

Looking at his longing look, Zhang Fan smiled slightly, flicked his fingers, and two drops of invisible fiery red turned into two streamers and fell into Long Fuhai's hands.

Glancing at it lovingly, Long Fuhai slammed two drops of Long Yuan into his mouth.

This is not to say that he swallowed the two dragon yuans, but even if he did this, it should have come from the body, thinking that it was a means that Zhang Fan did not know about to preserve it.

"The demon clan's magical powers do have merits, but they are not completely dependent on their physical strength. ”

As soon as Zhang Fan had a thought in his heart, he saw a purple thing flying, and as soon as he received it in his hand, he could only see the back of the dragon covering the sea when he looked up, as well as the long purple hair floating in the wind.

"Zhang Daoyou, Lao Long has taken his leave. ”

"If you have business to take care of, you might as well go to the Deep Blue Bazaar. ”

The back stepped on the sea, as if walking on the ground, and gradually disappeared, only the sound came from afar, clear into the ear.

"We'll see you later. ”

The voice did not fall, and the back was not visible, but when I heard the dragon groaning, the sea broke the waves, and disappeared in an instant at the junction of water and sky.

At this time, a purple jade bi, lying quietly in Zhang Fan's hands, looked down, just saw a drop of bright red on it, rolling around like life, if you go to the pearl, it will not stop for a moment, as if there is infinite vitality in it.

- "Natal Essence Blood!"

The natal essence blood of the Jiaolong clan has finally arrived.

The demonic power is just a temporary intention inspired by the suffering Taoist, and his original intention is in this natal essence blood.

The power of Chi Yan Xin, although according to what Long Fuhai said, cannot be dangerous to a cultivator at the level of Yuan Ying, but the current Chi Yan Xin is far from this point, and there is still room for progress.

The primeval flame dragon that Chi Yanxin manifested has the breath of the real primeval flame dragon and the dragon yuan as the basis, which can be said to be hugely powerful, but unfortunately there is still something missing, and the power is still at the peak of this stage.

Needless to say, of course, it is the essence blood of the real Ancient Heavenly Dragon.

But how could that thing be managed? At least for now, I don't have a clue at all.

However, there is a good substitute, which is the drop in front of him, the natal essence blood of the seventh-order purple jade dragon!

Jiaolong is also the blood of the Heavenly Dragon, and its natal essence blood, more or less, can also stimulate the power of the Yan Dragon's heart even more, at least the primeval Yan Dragon that manifests itself is not so easy to collapse.

After watching it, Zhang Fan carefully put away this drop of essence blood, the essence blood of the Yuanying level demon beast, this thing is not easy to obtain, if it were not tempted by the Heavenly Dragon Dragon Yuan, I am afraid that Long Fuhai would rather fight with him again, and he would definitely not hand over the essence blood.

In addition to this essence blood, the purple jade is thought to be a token of the dragon covering the sea, and if you show it in the dark blue bazaar, you can find him.

"It seems that this old dragon is looking forward to the next transaction!"

Zhang Fan smiled and put this thing away, I can't tell when it will be useful.

"Ku Lao, you see that this old Jiao can run fast, and he doesn't even say a word. ”

At this time, the world has regained its calm, and the sparkling fish in the sun, seagulls and other seabirds flying from nearby islands gather in the vast sea.

"Hmph, is it nice to have a drop of essence blood? If you don't leave, he's afraid that you'll leave behind this shapeshifting body of his. ”

"Hahaha~"

Zhang Fan laughed when he heard this, knowing that the bitter old man was just a joke.

At that time, the shape-shifting body that suddenly injured the vitality was indeed much weaker, but it was not humiliating, how could Zhang Fan do that thing that harmed others and was not beneficial to himself, even if he had to do it, I am afraid that it would be impossible to succeed.

From the appearance of the Dragon Ball on the body of the shapeshifter, Zhang Fan knew that the seventh-order demon beast of the Dragon Covering Sea was really not an ordinary caution, it was not the body of the shapeshifter who came alone, but even the body came together, but he didn't know that it was hidden somewhere in the vast sea.

Dragon Ball, how important it is to the Dragon Clan, needless to say, how can it really leave the protection of the body?

If the conversation really collapsed, there was no way, Zhang Fan had to run to chase him, although he was confident that even if he had the invincible speed in the water, the Purple Desire Jiao Demon King would not want to catch up with Huahong and pass by, and he could cross the infinite in an instant.

However, it is best not to be hunted down, and the current result is exactly perfect, not only did not lose strength, but also slightly enhanced, the most important thing is to get the information of Tianhuo Purple Gold Copper, not like the original, like a headless fly.

"Boy, the natal magic weapon, hurry up and refine it!"

"At that time, against the masters of the Shangyuan infant level, at least there is a little bit of self-preservation, so as not to rely on speed every time in the future, and be driven like a rabbit, which is not shameful enough. ”

The words of the bitter Taoist were not very good, but they were speaking into Zhang Fan's heart.

"Yes! The natal magic weapon has reached the time when it must be refined. ”

He thought that he was cultivating, but he entered the line of sight of the powerhouses in the spirit immortal realm, which could not be a good thing.

Even if the many forces in the spirit immortal world are pulling each other back, even if the powerhouse at the Yuanying level has his own arrogance and does not want to be driven by others, but the danger always exists, and it is still approaching step by step.

The recent encounter proves that that footsteps, I am afraid that it is not far from him, and if he does not strengthen his strength, the meat will be on the chopping board, and it will be too late to regret it!

These Zhang Fan naturally knew this, nodded solemnly, and said: "Two years later, when the Maritime Trade Conference begins, it seems that the Tianhuo Palace and his party will have to go!"

"In the past two years, it has just been precipitated, Tianhuo Purple Gold Copper, not so good!"

At that time, the battle to be faced is almost conceivable, while there is still time, Zhang Fan naturally has to cultivate well, it is the newly acquired demon text supernatural power, and it is also worth digesting it well.

Unconsciously, it was sinking westward, and when I looked up, I could see a fiery red, slowly falling into the sea.

In the western sky, the orange and red colors spread out, and as the distance changes, it appears in a variety of colors, which are gorgeous and wonderful.

Under the shroud of the sunset, Zhang Fan turned around slowly, and did not leave, but directly made a temporary cave on half of the island.

Now what he needs is meditation and practicing supernatural powers, and naturally he can no longer be like before, just lying on his back in the open air.

For so many years, the matter of digging a temporary cave can be called a familiar road, but after a moment's effort, it has been completed, stepping inside, and immediately the black nest is shrouded, isolated from the inside and outside.

In a short time, in the quiet room in the cave, Zhang Fan slowly closed his eyes, and the mixed yuan ball in his hand was magnificent, hazy, beautiful like a dream, and people couldn't help but immerse themselves in it.

As if his whole mind was sucked into it, Zhang Fan's body sat upright like a clay carved wood sculpture, only from time to time, the index finger of his right hand trembled, as if he was gesturing with something.

If it is magnified a hundred times, when it can be seen, the fingertips are entwined with aura, turning into a dragon meandering, which has its own charm, like a living thing, almost wanting to break free from the fingertips and fly away!

...... I don't know the moon in the mountains, I don't care about the mundane in meditation, and after two years, if there is a torrent outside the island, it will pass away and never return.

Two years, for the cultivators of the Dan level, it is not even a retreat, it is just a Qing cultivation, time naturally flies, just mastering the demonic power, the re-refined Yan Dragon Heart has fused the essence and blood of the dragon covering the sea, reaching an unprecedented height, and time has come to an end.

At this time, Zhang Fan, who was sitting still, suddenly opened his eyes, looked to the side consciously, and then seemed to notice something.

"Time flies!"

"The Maritime Trade Conference, Fog Hidden Island, Tianhuo Palace, the curtain has opened, and it's time for me to take the stage. ”

The long body stood up, and with a long roar, it broke through the soil and rocks, and rushed straight into the sky, as if it should be in harmony, and the clouds in the sky also rolled up, changing into various appearances.

"Boom~"

The earth and rocks in the sky were flying, Zhang Fan stood in the air, smiling, and looking at a streamer of light that was approaching.

(To be continued)