Chapter 3852

In the secret room, each Dragon Crystal glows to make Qin Yichen dragon’s blood boil, and it is placed in front of all races, enough to make them greedy and awe-inspiring.

Qin Yichen holds the Dragon Crystal in his hand, and the brilliance in it turns into wisps and flows into the bloodline of his body.

As the blood washes away, Qin Yichen feels that the sense of metamorphosis of washing the muscles and bones becomes more and more intense.

“Dragon’s blood can be soaked in bone, so that I can transform into a dragon bone.”

“With the awakening of bloodline, only then can it turn into a True Dragon, just like Ziyun, although the bloodline It’s not as good as me, but my keel is genuine, so I can change between human form and dragon shape at will.”

“But I am different from Ziyun. I am from a human race, but it is difficult to transform into a dragon shape. That’s why I force it. After the dragon roar is cast, my whole body will be almost torn and generally weak and painful, because my fairy bones were unbearable before.”

So, after the bloodline awakens again, it must focus on the tempering fairy bones, and bloodline Melt together, soaked by the keel at all times, and finally turned into a keel!

As time goes by, Qin Yichen looks inside and realizes that the blood within the body is almost golden and red.

Furthermore, my own fairy bones are being washed away by dragon’s blood all the time. If you remove Qin Yichen’s fairy bones, you will find that now its bones have also been stained with a golden halo… …

At the time Qin Yichen seclusion refining Dragon Crystal, there was a demon dao shadow in the frozen star space, shattering the frost and descending into the world!

“This damn Haoshuang, soul of a deceased has not yet dispersed…”

Looking at buried everything in the ice and snow, the starry sky is full of white and dead in my sight , That the sound of the magic shadow is cold and severe, making all directions tremble.

But soon, that Demon Shadow is gone. These days, the powerful people of various races have come to explore.

But without exception, after seeing this scene of heaven and earth frozen, everyone screamed, but returned without success.

The truth left to all races, as Haoshuang planned, all the races who came to covet the Nine-Colored Flower were buried by its remaining divine might.

Even the nine-color flowers disappeared in the world together. Regarding this, the demons powerhouse of the Star Domain universe, although furious, did not have the slightest suspicion.

Because in their opinion, as enemies, they are going to encroach on the Nine Colors Flower. The latter will inevitably have consequences such as destroy indiscriminately backlash self-destruct…

The races involved in this matter all hold the same idea, but are quite angry about it. After all, both Hurong and Changjie are walking outside and are quite capable and elite.

The loss of digital elites, the various races involved are naturally gnashing teeth.

However, at the time when this matter was circulated, the domain of the Mingguang Butterfly family.

This is a forest of lush vegetation, Birds, Speech, Flowers, Fragrances, and butterflies dancing everywhere, vibrant and refreshing, the sky is blue as washing, and the chaffinch can fly freely. .

However, in a great palace with towering trees as domed pillars, the atmosphere is sad and angry. A powerhouse from a clan of bright butterflies has a low expression and even tears in his eyes and voices. hoarse.

“Let’s not look for it anymore? Maybe Qianshang sister and Zhongshan Elder are still alive!”

The speaker is a teenager, and the five senses are Mingguangdie is a standard handsome, with some similarities between her eyebrows and Die Qianshang, she looks delicate and pretty, but both her voice and pupil light are quite masculine.

It’s just a teenager at this moment, but his eyes are obviously red, his fists are clenched, and an Elder said solemnly beside him: “Qianlian, stop making trouble, don’t you know the news of the various races? “

“Liankuya…”

Even if he is in the clan, Elder is still fearful for a while, and then he continues: “Go and look for the powerhouses of the various races of the Nine-Colored Flower. They are all dead, no one is left! Qianshang and others are probably also bode ill rather than well……”

bode ill rather than well, it is quite euphemistic, in fact, the Mingguang butterfly family The powerhouse is very clear that even if the powerhouses of all races are alive, the Butterfly and Qianshang crowd may not be able to live. If the powerhouses of all races fall among them, then they will only die at the forefront!

As if, Die Qianlian also learned this news, but he was still unwilling.

“Old Ancestor, I don’t know about it yet…”

Elder said in a panic before, however, the seat is made of entwined wood sticks, engraved on it With butterflies flying and phoenix dancing, the silhouette on the crown chair accompanied by elves is the current Patriarch of the Mingguang Butterfly family.

It is also the father of sister Die Qianshang-Die Wantian.

Die Wantian’s face is quite resolute, but at the moment it is full of grief, but in front of the clansman, he raised his head and looked at the butterfly shadows dancing in the clan, from time to time there are colorful lights flashing Dense forest.

That is the forbidden land of the Old Ancestor seclusion of another race.

“Old Ancestor…how could I not know?”

Although they did not report, they are better than Old Ancestor of the powerhouse of the gods. I am afraid they have already known it. What’s more, if it is Qianshang Still alive, returning immediately, is to say hello to Old Ancestor.

For the situation in the clan, Die Wantian and the high-level people are full of grief and indignation, but more helpless.

At this moment, when Die Qianlian suddenly thought of something, her voice was solemn: “This time, I’m going to the tomb of the gods.”

As soon as these words came out, Die Wantian The faces of all the high-levels changed suddenly.

“Thousands of practice, don’t mess around!”

“Do you know how dangerous the tomb of the gods is!”

However, facing a crowd The elders, Die Qianlian is pupil light and resolute, with the same voice: “I know why elder sister and Chongshan Elder did not come back!”

“In the tomb of the gods, Divine Vestige more , You can definitely find a divine object that is helpful to Old Ancestor……”

After the words were over, Die Qianlian ran out of the great palace of the ancient tree. Only Die Wantian’s raised hand was left hanging. In mid-air.

“Patriarch, Qianshang and Qianlian are all good.”

“Patriarch, this time, let the old man watch Qianlian.”

Di Wantian looked at the silhouettes in the great palace, the pupil light trembled, and after a long time, it seemed to be a helpless wave of hands.

“I blame me for being too mediocre, I still can’t sense what is a Shinto…”

As time goes by, finally, a Dragon Crystal in the palm of the youth turns into powder and dissipates, but In the opened star eyes, there is a dragon shadow rising, and the golden glow is like a torch.

The youth sits cross-legged, like a blazing sun overseeing the heaven and the earth, the dazzling golden brilliance all over the body, seeming to radiate out of the bones, looking at all the races, aloof like a king.

And the dragon’s blood is also amazingly golden and red. The dragon’s blood dyes the bones, making the fairy bones seem to have the Dragon Mark entrenched and shimmering.

While standing up, the tyrannical Immortal Might pervades, like a crouching dragon standing high, shocking all directions!

After the tempering of Dragon Crystal and the bloodline of Qin Yichen, I finally awakened to 50%, half human half dragon, have a dignified appearance, star eyes are like electricity, and aura is awe-inspiring!

In the main hall at this moment, a crowd of butterflies, Qianshang, Ziyun, and Lu Xiaolu have all come out one after another. Everyone’s aura has improved a lot compared to the previous one. .