Chapter 1195

"Hoo ~"

Gold did not change his mouth and spit out, a golden turbid air came out of his mouth. The rosefinch divine fire had been thoroughly refined by him and turned into his own flame, that is to say, he had no less than six powerful different fires.

"Unexpectedly, I picked up a small bargain."

Jin Buhuan was pleasantly surprised. Obviously, he was very satisfied with the unexpected joy of rosefinch fire. However, after swallowing rosefinch fire, Jin Buhuan's strength did not improve. As for the reason, it should be that the grade of the flame was not enough, and he had just broken through soon, so he could not break through again. As long as he swallowed flames lower than the top ten, his strength was difficult to change.

"I wonder if I can break through the two star duel saint after swallowing the nether poisonous fire."

Jin Buhuan muttered that the nether poisonous fire ranked ninth in the list of different fires and was powerful. What's more, the flame was extremely special. It had the dual attributes of poison and fire. If it wasn't for his rarity, I'm afraid the ranking would be higher. Jin Buhuan was more and more curious about this different fire.

Miso!

At this time, Jin Buhuan raised his palm and a golden flame appeared. This flame is the rosefinch fire. The shape and light color of the rosefinch fire are similar to that of the golden emperor burning the sky Yan, but there is only a slight difference between the two.

In the rosefinch divine fire, there is a golden little rosefinch virtual shadow, and the interior of the golden emperor's burning sky Yan is a golden nothingness, as if it were a vast golden ocean, surging constantly. In addition, the sound of the two is also different. The rosefinch divine fire is popping out, while the golden emperor burning the sky Yan will make a crackling beating sound.

The fury between the two is far apart.

However, although it can't compare with the golden emperor burning Tianyan, this strange fire is really good.

On such a thought, Jin Buhuan took back his palm, and the flame went out.

He looked around. The energy fluctuation generated during the war between him and the rosefinch had no impact on these stone statues. More importantly, there are at least thousands of stone statues. Is it difficult? Are there ancient Warcraft in these stone statues, or is it accidental?

Jin Buhuan was curious. He glanced at the stone statue in a hurry. It was lifelike, including some extinct sacred animals.

"This is..."

Jin Bu changed his eyes and fell on a stone statue. He found that it was an ancient dragon. This kind of divine beast also disappeared in the ancient times. It is said that the Dragon had nine sons in the ancient times. The so-called dragon was one of them. In other words, the blood of the ancient Dragon flowed in the body of the dragon.

"Let me try..."

Jin Buhuan hesitated, and then his palm fell on the top of the stone statue.

Rumble——

"Sleeping trough! Can't it be so coincidence?"

Click ~

I was going to have a try. Unexpectedly, at the moment Jin Buhuan touched his head, the stone statue shook. Jin Buhuan retreated a few steps. The stone statue clicked, appeared cracks, and then cracked.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Roar——

Finally, the stone statue exploded directly. Located in the stone statue, a golden dragon circled out. The Dragon opened its teeth and claws, and its skin seemed like a strong iron bone. Its scales were golden and bright, and its eyes were blood red, giving people a very ferocious feeling,

Strangely, the dragon has three feet and two tails. It looks very cute.

"It's really a pure shanggulong!"

Jin Buhuan was slightly surprised. The breath of the upper ancient dragon was very pure, which gave him a very dangerous feeling. Moreover, the dragon pattern behind him seemed to light up, and there was a burning feeling. It can be seen that the blood of the upper ancient dragon was very pure. However, Jin Buhuan was not afraid of the dragon. The scarlet pupils burst out, and then he opened his teeth and claws and killed it.

Roar——

At this time, Jin Bu Chang quickly pinched the Dharma formula, and the light behind him expanded rapidly. Then, a huge dragon shadow was formed. Different from Pang Pang, the Dragon shadow was purple and gold, like a coronation. Wearing a crown, it exuded the smell of an emperor. His scales were purple and gold, which looked very dignified. The purple and gold dragon eyes, There is an extreme overbearing atmosphere.

He bends the dragon's claws, which makes people dare not look directly at him, which is extremely threatening.

This way, the spirit of ZuLong!

Roar——

Compared with Pang Pang's voice, ZuLong's voice is more low and powerful. At the moment when ZuLong's voice comes out, Pang Pang seems to be frightened. This is a kind of fear of the inferior to the superior. That fear is revealed in the pupil. Pang Pang's figure shrinks directly and his body is several sections shorter.

This is the suppression from blood!

For the dragon family, blood suppression is very important. As long as blood suppression is strong enough, even Dousheng can't defeat douzun. This is the strength of blood suppression. Of course, the blood gap of the general dragon family is not so big, but ZuLong, as the ancestor of ten thousand dragons, has absolute suppression on any dragon. Such suppression makes the other dragon families dare not fight back at all.

Therefore, before Jin Bu changed his hands, he chose him because he felt that he was easier to pinch him. With ancestral dragon's blood, it's not a minute to clean up? Sure enough, as he expected, he had no room to fight back and curled up on one side.

He didn't want to fight back, but his natural suppression made his flesh twitch, his blood clotted, Longwei and Longli sharpened, as if he were slaughtered and could only stand trial.

Boom——

Jin Bu Chang soared into the air and poked the Golden Snake sword in his hand at the center of his eyebrow.

Poof!

"Shit! There's no magic core?"

Jin Buhuan wanted to take away Pang's magic core. Unexpectedly, this guy didn't have a magic core.

For Warcraft, not all Warcraft have magic cores, but the problem of probability. Some Warcraft have and some don't. generally speaking, high-level or noble Warcraft have a greater probability of having magic cores. However, this one has no magic cores.

Rumble——

He was finished with a sword, and his body immediately rumbled and collapsed to the ground.

"No magic core? Forget it. Go back and make a dragon and Phoenix soup."

Jin Buhuan laughs. The rosefinch before, and the bird now, don't they symbolize a dragon and a phoenix? Although rosefinch can't compare with Phoenix, it tastes the same. However, as an elder of the dragon family, Jin Bu even ate dragon meat. If the dragon family knew, he would be criticized to death. This is equivalent to eating the same kind of people. It's crazy.

However, the gold doesn't change, but it can't manage this. No one found it after eating it anyway.

On such a thought, he put it away