After listening to Fang Hao, he was greatly surprised: "is there your origin in this?"
In fact, Fang Cuicui was at a loss. She seemed to know very little about the concept of the dragon clan. She had to reply: "it was grandfather Chutian who told me that there was the spiritual power and origin of ancient heroes, and also the power source of our dragon clan."
The more Fang Cuicui said, the more confused Fang Hao and others were. They could not help looking at the dark river, which had a strange smell.
None of them knew how the river Styx was formed. Naturally, they didn't know why there was any source of power of spirits.
Not enough. The three people understood a little.
To put it more popularly, the Dragon seeks the strength of its ancestors in the river, and then absorbs it into its own, so that it can grow up.
And the so-called soul of the real dragon should also be the soul of the real dragon that once passed into the river of hell.
As for why this happened, the people present were not sure, but obviously, the old man Chutian might have known something about it.
Then, Mo Tan's eyes flashed, and he said brightly: "in this way, we can also enter the river Styx, find the strength and origin of the heroes of our predecessors, absorb them and grow up by ourselves?"
Fang Cuicui looked at Mo Tan and said, "it should be like this."
Mingxian suddenly got a little excited: "isn't it that if we shut up in the river for a period of time, we can enhance our strength?"
"It should be like this!" Don't talk about the more bright eyes, but the eyes, suddenly appeared amazing changes.
Fang Hao also fell into meditation. He felt a trace of the same breath in the ancient volume of the immortal heaven skill. Could it be that
Thinking of this, Fang Hao was also eager to try, and then asked Fang Cuicui, "is there any serious threat in this?"
Cuicui said: "the river water is cold, it makes me shake my head. It's just that I don't have any strength
"What are you waiting for? Let's try it out!" Mingxian can't wait to jump into the river.
Mo Tan looked at Fang Hao and jumped down.
Soon they disappeared.
But Fang Hao took Fang Cuicui and sat on the rock beside him. Fang Hao looked at Fang Cuicui and said, "what's the real dragon's spirit that Chu Tian said? Did he describe it to you?"
Fang Cuicui thought for a moment, then frowned: "grandfather said it was a kind of magical and special feeling. As long as it belongs to me, it will be easy to feel it. But I have been here for a long time, and I haven't felt that special feeling."
Then, Fang Cuicui cried and said, "grandfather said that if I didn't find it in nine years, I would be able to go out, but it also means that I can't find that kind of thing."
"I'll stay here for nine years if I can't find it?" Fang Hao frowned and thought that it was no big difference between suffering and being in prison.
Fang Cuicui nodded pitifully, but then said excitedly, "elder brother Fang, can you take me out? You and the master said, I don't want to be a real dragon, and I don't want to stay here."
Although Fang Hao would like to take Fang Cuicui away, it seems that the Shenlong people are not very good at talking, especially now Fang Cuicui is still a member of the Shenlong clan.
However, we should try our best. Fang Hao nodded and said, "I'll talk to them when I go out."
But at this time, Fang Hao and Fang Cuicui suddenly feel something wrong. They turn their heads and look at the direction of the river Styx.
In the river Styx, a huge and terrifying whirlpool formed in an instant. The whirlpool velocity was extremely fast, and the power of Fang Haodu's heart palpitation was also radiated out.
"Grass, what's going on?"
Fang Hao looked around with sharp eyes, not only in the river, but also in this valley. There was an inexplicable oppressive force gradually increasing, rapidly oppressing Fang Hao.
Feeling the huge pressure, Fang Hao saw Fang Cuicui looking at the river and looking at Fang Hao: "what happened?"
"Don't you feel a huge pressure coming up?"
Fang Hao looks at Fang Cuicui and feels a little strange. Fang Cuicui doesn't seem to feel it.
Sure enough, Fang Cuicui did not understand: "no, I didn't feel it."
The next moment, in that crazy whirlpool, suddenly two figures shot out from it, the endless black gas wrapped in them.
However, they are not good at it. They quickly get rid of the black gas and fall beside Fang Hao in a panic.
"What's the matter? What a terrible smell!" Mingxian was a little frightened.
Don't talk about dignified face, holding a long sword, eyes sharp looking at the river Styx.
Fang Hao's face became serious: "we should have touched some taboos here!"
The next moment, the dark air in the river Styx suddenly had a huge change, and in an instant evolved countless dark shadows, which were like ghosts, suspended in the air.
Some of them seemed to be holding swords in their hands, while others seemed to be holding long guns. However, without exception, they all sent out terrible Qi, just like some terrible strong men, at this moment, the collective resurrected.At this time, the depiction of the dragon on the stone walls on both sides also changed.
"Ang..."
Bursts of deafening sound of the Dragon chant constantly sounded, resounding between heaven and earth, shocking.
As if there are countless dragons flying out of the stone wall, they are roaring towards Fang Hao.
This is not a kind of momentum. It is true that the virtual shadow of the Dragon flies out of the stone wall and flies around Fang Hao. It will surround Fang Hao's three people with those black shadows.
Fang Cuicui saw here, although she didn't feel that kind of oppression, but when she saw such a scene, she also knew that those inexplicable things would be disadvantageous to each other.
"Ang..."
A dragon song came from Fang Cuicui's mouth.
Then, Fang Cuicui's body glittered with gold. A moment later, a dragon about 50-60 Zhang long appeared in front of the three people.
The four claws, strong and powerful, stood on the ground, facing those virtual shadows and black shadows, roaring and arranging, sending out the great majesty and holiness only possessed by the dragon!
"Ang..."
However, which shadow and shadow does not seem to care about Fang Cuicui. In an instant, she crosses over Fang Cuicui and rushes directly to Fang haosan.
"Go on
Fang Hao, holding Tu Sheng in his hand, rose up in an instant, and went straight to those black shadows and dragon shadows.
Although it seems to be a virtual shadow, but the Qi is very powerful, even let Fang Hao palpitation.
Mingxian has already made a move, his hair is flying, his face is full of anger!
"Get out of here Mingxian a big drink, with a terrible Qi, shock those virtual shadow shadow body a stagnation.
Then there was a fierce battle.
Mo Tan did not show weakness. Both of them were under the seat of Wuwei master of Sanqing mountain. Mo Tan and Mingxian were personally trained by master Wuwei, and their natural combat effectiveness was incomparable.
As for Fang Hao, it is needless to say that there are not many people who can be his opponents at xuanjing peak.
As a dragon, Fang Cuicui naturally has a powerful force that people can't understand. The tail of the Dragon swings and the golden light explodes. The black shadow around him turns into green smoke and dissipates directly. It seems that she has a great restraining effect on these virtual shadows and black shadows.
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