Chapter 152

Now that they have been exposed, Ye Ming does not intend to suppress his spiritual power at this time. His spiritual power instantly covers several kilometers around, covering the whole body of the ancient holy dragon.

Ancient holy dragon bones may now be more suitable to be called magic dragons, because its once golden and majestic scales have turned into lifeless black, its upper body is flesh and blood blurred, and its lower body is only supported by dark bones.

But for the demon dragon, a semi undead creature, these injuries can not be a factor hindering its strength.

Moreover, as the keeper of the forbidden area of the dead plane, the magic dragon has destroyed many strong and even the strongest who want to enter the soul area. This is a semi undead creature that once gave a headache to nothingness demons.

"Ancient holy dragon, I will save you." Ye Ming is not the only one who can see the whole picture of the ancient holy dragon. He can see all the divine animal cards and even stone carvings that share his spiritual power with him. When the red fire peacock saw this scene, he recalled the mighty and powerful ancient holy dragon. His eyes burst into tears and said firmly

At the moment when the ancient holy dragon shot, Ye Ming felt a great sense of oppression from the whole heaven and earth. The already huge ancient holy dragon suddenly became taller in his eyes, as if it were the whole sky, while he himself reduced to the size of a mole ant.

"Is this plane suppression?" Ye Mingyi gritted his teeth. Originally he could play close to the tenth level, but now he was suppressed by 50% in an instant. Fortunately, he didn't plan to fight with the ancient holy dragon.

"Level 10, level 7! Level 10, level 8! Level 10, level 9! The cultivation of ancient holy dragon is so high." One side night Xi'er felt its cultivation and said in shock. They use spirit to transmit sound. They can communicate only by ideas. In this emergency, it saves time to communicate by ideas.

"Well, Ye Ming, I'm going out." The red fire peacock was not frightened by the cultivation of the ancient holy dragon. She used to be a divine beast. At this moment, she was very calm.

"Be careful." Ye Ming didn't talk much nonsense. These exchanges were almost completed in one second.

Roar! The ancient holy dragon roared and photographed the beast record with its huge claws. Even the semi undead's long-term fighting instinct made it understand that one blow could not destroy the book in front of him. It plans to record the beast and then corrode it with the breath of the dead.

Whoo! At this time, the divine beast recorded a flash of light, and saw a streamer drill out. The streamer turned into a gorgeous peacock. It burned a raging flame on its body, and its body grew rapidly. In a few seconds, it turned into a huge flame peacock of hundreds of meters.

"Ancient holy dragon, do you still recognize me?" The red fire peacock roared. With the increase of Ye Ming's field, her breath was very close to the tenth order, even her strength.

Confuse the flame! The red fire peacock spewed out a raging flame to its claws and lit the flame on its huge claws. The breath of the dead could not disperse it, but spread rapidly and ignited its whole body in a moment.

The ancient holy dragon stopped waving its claws, and a trace of doubt flashed through its abyss like eyes. The flame on its body did not bring any harm, but was trying to drill towards its spiritual sea. For a time, all kinds of incomplete memories emerged in the mind of the magic dragon, which made it stunned for a while.

"Ancient holy dragon, do you still remember the God level Warcraft family you led? Do you still remember the days when you fought against the nihilistic Warcraft God and guarded the holy yuan continent after inheriting the Warcraft family?" The red fire peacock kept talking.

The red fire peacock looked at the ancient holy dragon with sharp eyes. She didn't expect her current cultivation to cause damage to the ancient holy dragon, but as long as she stimulated the memory of the ancient holy dragon and let the ancient holy dragon be controlled by the memory temporarily, it was enough.

Roar! In ancient times, the holy dragon roared, with a mood of struggle and pain in its tone. It was not attacking. The breath of the dead sometimes converged and sometimes expanded, looking extremely painful.

"Ancient holy dragon, I will save you this time." The red fire peacock said more firmly. As soon as her breath converged, the flame suddenly gushed out of her body. As soon as she turned around, she turned into a majestic Golden Dragon. Its body was strong, its golden eyes were extremely sharp, and its sharp claws seemed to be able to easily tear the void.

Although the red fire peacock has the word "fire", what it is good at is not fire, but magic. Ye Ming once saw her Nine Tailed demon fox. Before, she didn't even find any flaws in the Holy Light vine. As she has been with the ancient holy dragon for many years, it is very simple to simulate each other's breath.

In addition to the red fire peacock, there is also the ancient holy dragon stone carving in the tool spirit space. Here is the animal soul of the ancient holy dragon. It lends part of its spiritual power to the red fire peacock to make the confused flame emitted by the red fire peacock more effective.

The magic dragon stopped completely and stared at the red fire peacock turning into an ancient holy dragon, as motionless as a stone carving.

"Ye Ming, do it quickly." Cried the red fire peacock. Now she can only temporarily stop the ancient holy dragon from attacking, but when her flame goes out, the breath of the dead will drill into it again, and with the last experience, it will be more difficult next time.

Without the red fire peacock saying, Ye Ming is also ready. The divine beast records a flash of light. He immediately comes out of the inside, holds the Silver Scroll in his hand and crushes it. With a flash of silver light, he moves hundreds of meters, and then a silver scroll appears in his hand and crushes it again

In just five seconds, Ye Ming came to the ancient holy dragon's back. Now his hair stands up. If it is suddenly controlled by the breath of the dead, the ancient holy dragon can swat himself like a fly.

The breath of the dead sensed that other people came up from the ancient holy dragon. They immediately gathered towards Ye Ming and approached him like a cold snake spitting a snake core.

Ye Ming snorted coldly and turned the tenth level spiritual force into a barrier to isolate the breath of these undead. The strong thing is the ancient holy dragon itself. Without the energy of the ancient holy dragon, they can't even threaten the sixth level creatures.

Using the space scroll again, he suddenly came to the head of the ancient holy dragon, looked around, and finally turned to look at the huge pupil of the ancient holy dragon. His eyes were shining, and his whole body spirit poured into the depths of its spiritual sea like a sharp blade.

Ye Ming's vision dimmed, and then soon became bright. He found himself in a huge black valley. It was very desolate. There was no green on the ground, and even the sky was gray.

"Man, what are you doing here?" Just then a young voice suddenly sounded.

Ye Ming turns around with his voice and sees a little golden dragon with golden body and big watery eyes watching it warily.

"Are you the spiritual origin of the ancient holy dragon?" Ye Ming looked at it and said with a friendly smile.

"Human, I don't understand what you're talking about. Stay away from my house, or I'll bite you." Little Jinlong looks very fierce.

"Well, it seems that the spiritual sea is too polluted. There are not even many memories. We must take you away quickly, or it will be dangerous." Ye Ming said to himself.

"Human, don't come here!... what do you want to do." Little Jinlong said that he had been carried by Ye Ming.

"Listen to me, you are the spiritual source of memory space hidden in the sea of ancient holy dragon spirit. The breath of the dead has been looking for you and wants to infect you completely."

"This time, you have inspired the memory of the ancient holy dragon. Now the breath of the dead in the spiritual sea is looking for you and wants to erase you." Ye Ming explained.

Now the only thing that can make the ancient holy dragon awake is its spiritual origin. If even the spiritual origin is polluted, the bones of the ancient holy dragon will be completely reduced to the dead.

Of course, even if the spiritual origin occupies the spiritual sea, it can not make the ancient holy dragon live again. It will only completely collapse the bones of the ancient holy dragon and save the ancient holy dragon. Now only its spiritual origin can be preserved.

The spiritual origin is the core of the soul. Among all divine beasts, only the soul of the ancient holy dragon is incomplete and lacks the spiritual origin. If the spiritual origin is destroyed this time, even its soul Monument and stone carving will die.

According to his estimation, the little golden dragon should be an ancient holy dragon of a certain memory, but he doesn't know when it came.

Suddenly, he was stunned. Just now little Jinlong said the word "human", but the ancient holy dragon can be said to be the first divine Warcraft born. After the birth of human beings, it should have dominated one side.