Chapter 823

Name:Immortal Mad Devil Author:han li
It's dragon scale.

It's definitely dragon scale.

In the past, Tianqi ancestor once had a dragon scale, which was a green dragon scale. Although there was only one, even some damaged, it was Tianqi ancestor's sweetheart and rarely showed it to others.

Qin Huan begged for a long time before he looked at it.

Qin Huan was very impressed by the fact that the dragon scale was similar to the fish scale, but the fish scale was much larger, and different from the fish scale, there were fine lines on the dragon scale, all of which were formed naturally.

Moreover, the dragon scale is different from others. The larger the dragon scale, the smaller the dragon, and the smaller the dragon scale, the older and stronger the dragon, the more dragon scales.

At the beginning, the broken blue dragon scale of Tianqi's ancestor was full of Zhang Xu's leniency. It should be a green dragon scale that has just grown up. But now, the dragon scale armor of the young god reflected by the water mist is only one foot wide, and all of them emit colorful light.

If Qin Huan looked carefully, he could see the dense natural lines on the Dragon scales

I can't imagine how terrible the dragon scale of the young armor comes from.

Colorful dragon scales??

This is from the legendary colorful holy dragon??

How is that possible?

Is there a multicolored holy dragon in this world???

Even if it really exists, it is definitely the peak of the holy land. How can such a holy dragon die? How precious are the scales of such a holy dragon? And the value of the armor made from it is immeasurable.

How could a sect member wear such a strong armor to the sect members??

Is this a fantasy?

Qin Huan had this idea in his mind. He always thought it should be a fantasy... Otherwise, there would never be war armor made of colorful holy dragon scales in the world.

Just when Qin Huan was in doubt, his mind suddenly burst. He was shocked and looked at the picture reflected in the fog.

Qin Huan couldn't believe that the colorful war armor youth suddenly stopped and looked up.

It seemed that the colorful armor youth could see through the years and space and look at Qin Huan.

At the moment when he looked at the young man, Qin Huan's spirit jumped, and there was an impulse to turn around and run away.

What's going on?

When Qin Huan was wondering whether it was a fantasy or a reality, the young man in colorful armor suddenly disappeared.

When it reappeared, the whole fog reflected the young man's face. The young man's face was gloomy and his eyes were like torches. It seemed that he could see Qin Huan through the fog.

They are more like looking at each other across a light curtain.

When Qin Huan was shocked, the colorful war armour youth suddenly opened his mouth. Although he could not hear the sound, from the shape of his mouth, it seemed to say, "you can't escape..."

Just when Qin Huan was stunned, the young man suddenly raised his right hand. His right hand burst into light and turned into colorful dragon claws. The space burst fiercely.

The colorful dragon claws seemed to break through the water mist and bombard Qin Huan.

"Bang...!"

The steaming fog turned into powder in an instant. Qin Yumeng woke up. What frightened him was that the waterfall was still there. The Riptide echoed in his ears and the thunder like sound of beating the big stone. The misty water mist filled the world.

Qin Huan was frightened and turned his head, but found that all the others were standing on the side, staring at the water mist with different looks, as if they saw something from the water mist.

What's going on??

Qin Huan looked at the waterfall suspiciously. He vaguely felt that he saw the strange world, which had a great relationship with the waterfall.

After pondering for a while, Qin Huan tried to spread his divine sense to see how high the waterfall was and where the water flowed down. What made Qin Huan puzzled was that his divine sense could not be derived into the sky, and he could not see the source of the waterfall water at all.

However, the water of the waterfall turned into a clear stream and meandered to the distance. In this world, the scope of divine knowledge is extremely limited, and you can't see where the waterfall flows.

"What a strange waterfall... The Taoist temple is over the waterfall?" Qin Huan looked up at the waterfall that seemed to flow from the sky, looked around and looked for the way to the top

But the waterfall is surrounded by cliffs. If you want to climb it, you can only fly in the sky. If it's normal, you can go up with a direct thought. But here are dense rules. How difficult is it to climb the top?

"No!!" while Qin Huan was thinking, he suddenly heard a heart rending roar, but saw the sudden riots of the golden bull. His face was very ferocious, his whole body was surging, and his endless murderous spirit was in full bloom.

I don't know what the Taurus saw. It seemed that he was trapped in endless anger. In the roar of anger, Qin Huan also heard the extreme helplessness and pain of the Taurus

Qin Huan wondered what the Golden COW saw?

"Eh?" Qin Huan looked at the golden cow in a state of surprise. There were sparkling lines on his body surface. These lines seemed like heaven and protected him.

"Are these... Rules?" Qin Huan was a little surprised. People attacked the rules here before. Qin Huan saw the rules for the first time, but now he saw the rules on the golden cow!

"What's the origin of this guy? He's covered with rules?" Qin Huan wondered.

"Old Fudu... One day... Ben Sheng..." the golden cow was hysterical again, but his words were not over. He woke up in vain. His ferocious face was dull for a moment, but soon converged, and finally stared at the front with a gloomy face.

A long time later.

The golden cow was completely awakened. He looked up at the waterfall above and the direction of the water flow of the waterfall. He suddenly became frightened and seemed to recognize the origin of the waterfall.

"Taoist friend... What do you see?" Qin Huan said.

Jinniu was completely relieved. He looked at Qin Huan and didn't answer.

"Taoist friend, do you know the origin of the waterfall?" Qin Huan asked again.

The Golden COW still didn't answer. It seemed that he didn't want to recall what he saw in the waterfall, but after a long time, the golden cow didn't want to offend Qin Huan. He said faintly: "this is the causal waterfall!!"

As he spoke, the Golden COW kept staring at Qin Huan, as if to see something from Qin Huan's face.

"Causal waterfall?" Qin Huan was surprised.

"Yes, if you guessed correctly, the water here is the source of the waterfall!" the Golden COW looked at the winding stream and said slowly. After a while, the golden cow was not only surprised: "Taoist friends have not heard of the causal waterfall?"

Qin Huan was stunned to know that the golden cow was testing himself, which made Qin Huan more curious. Could he recognize the origin of the black robe he was wearing? So, testing yourself?

After pondering for a moment, Qin Yu shook his head, frowned and said, "there are too many fragments of my soul. It's just that I'm familiar with the causal waterfall mentioned by Taoist friends, but I can't remember. I hope Taoist friends can solve my doubts."