Chapter 2435

Taigu Yanlong, one of the top ten dragon families, is said to be ten thousand feet long and surrounded by fire. It is like the God of fire. Wherever you go, there is a sea of fire.

The dragon race has always been one of the most mysterious races.

At present, the first-class races that Mu Yun knows, such as the Kirin clan, the Wuling clan, the soul clan, the Phoenix clan and so on, are not as powerful as the dragon clan to a certain extent.

But now the dragon clan is divided into ten veins. I'm afraid it's not as powerful as it was in those days.

But even so, each vein is a Hegemonic Party, which is enough to see the deep-rooted strength of the Dragon nationality.

"Hoo..."

The eyes closed slowly, and between the palms, the two dragon scales became hot at the moment.

The hot breath flashed into Muyun's body, and the two dragon scales turned into two heat streams and directly collided into Muyun's body.

Now Muyun's body is incomparably powerful.

It is the sanctity recognized by heaven and earth that the divine spirit is tempered again!

And the flesh, is every minute has been greatly tempered.

It can be said that if one of his hairs is put into today's human world, the whole human world can compete frantically. Even if the ancestor god holds one of his hairs, he can dominate the whole human world.

This is the power of the holy throne. The so-called divine realm in the human realm can not be compared at all.

In other words, the divine realm within the human realm is only the God that human beings think of themselves.

In the boundless realm of canglan, the holy throne, monarch throne, and even the master, those gods and emperors are recognized by heaven and earth at every step and achieve great prestige.

That's the big difference.

The power of heaven and earth has never been defied.

Slowly, the hot and dry breath in the body was transmitted, and Mu Yun gasped for breath.

This dry heat is completely different from the heat of the source fire.

The source fire is too hot and dry, but it can only regulate the pain of the body, but the hot dragon breath contained in the dragon scale can regulate the anxiety of the mind.

Burning, as if not only the flesh, but also the mind.

Mu Yun's face is pale and terrible at the moment.

Slowly, he only felt that he was standing in a sea of fire, tied to an iron frame, and whipped by endless fire whips.

And the whip beat not only his body, but also his soul.

This painful taste almost breaks one's heart.

Mu Yun is almost completely confused in this world.

"Kua Kua, the dragon breath of our dragon clan is not so easy to absorb?"

"Hey, unknowns, if my dragon scales are so easy to absorb, aren't my dragon children chased and killed by many people?"

"I don't know the height of heaven and earth. I want to die!"

The Yin measured voice approached Muyun one by one, trying to swallow Muyun's will.

"Really?"

Mu Yun snorted, "I didn't just swallow the breath of your ancient Yan dragon, but I also swallowed the breath of other dragon families."

"Just put your horse here!"

"Die!"

The bleak sound suddenly sounded, and the roaring explosion sounded. In an instant, Muyun felt that a dragon claw fell on his head and grabbed directly at his head.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the dragon's claw gave a meal, and the scratch stopped in front of Mu Yun's head and didn't move.

"That's..."

The dragon's claws suddenly trembled and said with horror: "ZuLong breath, ZuLong breath... Impossible... Impossible... How can you have ZuLong breath on you?"

"Ah..."

The roar of panic and the sound of anger rang out alternately. Gradually, the sound became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared.

At this moment, Mu Yun felt that there seemed to be a figure above his head. The figure blocked out the sky and the sun, so that people couldn't see the real face at all.

……

Slowly, Mu Yun opened his eyes, covered with sweat and wet his clothes.

"Just now... What the hell happened?"

In the dark, he seemed to see a dragon shrouded in flame, grasping at himself, but under the huge and unspeakable shadow, the Dragon disappeared.

It seemed like his illusion.

"ZuLong..."

Mu Yun couldn't help muttering.

He did get a drop of ZuLong blood essence from Xie Qing, but the blood essence had been digested in the divine world.

But what about the shadow?

"Forget it for the time being!"

Mu Yun breathed and looked at his body.

"It seems that this refining takes less time than I thought."

Mu Yun said slowly, "let's see how much the dragon body has increased this time!"

His hands suddenly clenched, and a armor suddenly appeared on the surface of his body.

On the surface of the armor, golden lines appear, floating and dusting like water nebula.

Mu Yun gently stroked the armor with his palm, and only felt a trace of hot breath around his body.

"This is a promotion..."

Mu Yun muttered to himself, "I'll call you Golden Dragon Armor in the future!"

The color of this nail is no longer light yellow, but golden.

The change of color represents the great improvement of defense.

"The two dragon scales change like this. What if there can be more keel, dragon scales and dragon blood nourishment in the future?"

Mu Yun's heart is getting hotter and hotter.

Slowly, he withdrew from the atlas of the gods and Mu Yun breathed.

The armour was put away, and his body surface was just a long black shirt.

"I just don't know how much defense has been increased after the armor has been improved."

"Brother Mu!"

A voice sounded, and Feng yu'er hurried here at the moment.

"What's the matter?"

"When Cai Shen showed people around, he found a group of people."

"Who?"

"Lingche!"

Feng yu'er said cautiously, "lingche, with some disciples of the dead spirit guild, seems to be plotting something in a valley not far from us, secretly."

Lingche!

Hearing the name, Mu Yun's mouth was slightly raised.

"Just in time, I really want to find him."

Lingche is the little Lord of the dead spirit guild. He is the king of the dead. He has achieved great accomplishments in his realm.

Most importantly, he was not sure whether the woman captured by the Holy Spirit union was a wonderful fairy language.

Although it's the news from Tianji Pavilion, Mu Yun can't fully believe the mysterious power of Tianji Pavilion.

He still remembers that at the end of the war with the blood owl in the human world, a strange man named Wang Jiantong took his nine wives away with major forces.

Now, Mu Yun still has a deep defense against Tianji Pavilion.

This kind of force seems to know the secret of heaven, mysterious and unpredictable, but I don't know what I'm trying to do. People can't help but be wary of it.

If what is caught in the necromancer guild is really Miaoxian language, it is not only the necromancer guild, but also the Danti mansion.

In those days, the Danti mansion took Miao Xianyu and Meng Zimo away, but now it leads to Miao Xianyu being captured. There must be some connection between them.

But only when he saw Miao Xianyu could he know what had happened.

"Right ahead!"

Looking ahead, Feng yu'er whispered, "these guys have been inside for a long time. They seem to be planning something."

"Isn't it easy to want to know?"

Mu Yun smiled and said, "just go in and have a look."

Feng yu'er was stunned, but then nodded.

She is now the realm of the holy emperor, and Muyun is the invincible hand of the realm of the holy emperor.

Two people are enough to subdue lingche.

At the same time, in the valley.

Lingche stood between the valleys after holding his hands.

"Little Lord, I'm ready!"

A disciple came forward and said respectfully.

"Well, good!"

Lingche nodded, looked at the front and said, "old ye, it seems that there are only the last three places left?"

"Yes!"

Beside lingche, an old man with white hair and beard nodded.

"There are about 108 places in kunxu canyon. We have basically made plans. The last few presidents will improve them. At that time, with Chris as the foundation, we can induce the strange animals in kunxu Canyon to change and kill everyone directly. Guided by their blood, the spirit of Pangu true fire will appear."

"At that time, collect the spirit of Pangu real fire, and you can harvest Pangu real fire!"

Lingche smiled and said, "I can't wait to see their desperate expression when they die."

"Hey, hey..."

Several people around also smiled.

"I didn't expect you dead spirit guild and dwarves to make such a plan. It's really a big hand!"

A laugh rang out at the moment.

Mu Yun walked out step by step and looked at lingche and others.

"It's you!"

Seeing Mu Yun, lingche even saw a killing opportunity in his eyes.

"Do you know him?" The old leaf was surprised.

"It was he who overcame him at the beginning, which led to the death of Lingyuan. Old ye, kill him!" Lingche doesn't talk nonsense.

"Try it!"

Feng yu'er also stepped out and looked at the people in front of him.

"Feng yu'er, you have indeed reached the realm of the holy emperor."

Lingche snorted, "now that we know our plan, we can't let you run away. Today, this is your grave. Anyway, sooner or later, you will die!"

"Really?"

Feng yu'er snorted: "I didn't expect that your dead spirit guild is so brave and wants to catch all the forces in the eastern region. It seems that you should die like Lotte!"

Loster's dead!

Lingche looked stunned.

"I think you are too confident."

Lingche calmed down and waved his hand, and the old leaf killed him directly.

After all, the realm of the holy emperor, no matter how powerful the holy king is, is irresistible.

It was absolutely impossible for him to think that loster was killed by Mu Yun.

After all, the last time I saw Muyun, he was just the holy king.

"Boy, what are you without fengyu'er?"

"Oh?"

Mu Yun smiled and said, "it seems that I should have told you that without the dead spirit guild, you are lingche. What is it?"

"Die!"

Lingche said a word and killed Muyun directly.

In his eyes, Mu Yun is just a mole ant. With the help of some Tianjing xuansnake clan, he wants to show off in front of himself. It's a clown gesture.

"Maybe you want to die!"

Muyun was undaunted and hit directly.

Boom

In an instant, powerful fluctuations swept through.

"The holy King's extreme position!" Lingche's eyes were cold.