Beast Blood Panlong

A half-foot-sized Suzaku came out of thin air from the hands of San Bao. Compared with the previous battle with Yang Xue, this Suzaku was more solid and the power it contained was obviously much greater.

There is no doubt that Sanbao retained a lot of strength when fighting against Yang Xue.

There was a loud bang, and the high-level heaven-level spiritual skill - Dance of the Vermilion Bird once again performed well, blowing out an exit from the large net formed by the even more powerful gold, sky and silver earth used by Yang Dao. In a flash of golden light, the Three Treasures had already emerged from the gold, sky and silver earth.

Sambo was able to escape from the lock; however, facing the other spiritual skill Yang Dao performed at the same time, Golden Light Massacre, Sanbao was really powerless.

Casting the Dance of the Vermilion Bird instantly drained away all the spiritual power and attention of the Three Treasures, and it was impossible to use other magical powers at the same time. The only thing the Three Treasures could count on was their own body-protecting spiritual weapons and genuine spiritual armors.

But in front of a master like Yang Dao, this kind of defense is definitely not enough.

Just when Sanbao thought he was going to be severely injured, a snow-white phantom suddenly flew from the ground to the middle of the two of them.

It was Yang Xue who was fighting outside.

As soon as Yang Dao started to use his two magical powers, she felt something was wrong. As soon as San Bao got out of the trap, she happened to be in the middle of the two of them.

However, Yang Xue did not help Sanbao block Yang Dao's sword light. Instead, she rushed directly towards the sword light. She actually wanted to block Yang Dao's blow with her own body.

Because she knew that if she didn't do this, with Yang Dao's strength, he could completely avoid her and kill Sanbao directly.

"No, Xue'er!"

"No, Miss Yang." No one expected this to happen, and the two men shouted almost at the same time.

The power of the Golden Light Massacre was so great that even if Yang Dao wanted to sheath the knife, it was too late. With a click, Yang Xue's whole body was chopped down.

Although most of the offensive was withdrawn, Yang Dao's move still had powerful lethality.

"Miss Yang!"

With quick eyes and quick hands, Sanbao rescued Yang Xue, and then the two of them fell to the ground. Soon, Yang Dao also arrived angrily.

After shaking San Bao away with one palm, he snatched Yang Xue from San Bao's hand.

"Xue'er, are you okay? You, why are you so stupid? If you don't let me kill him, I won't kill him. If you want to go to the Golden Prison, I will let him in. Why bother yourself!"

"I'm fine, please let me go!" Yang Xue struggled to stand up, then swayed towards Sambo who was in a daze not far away.

Contrary to Yang Dao's care and even doting on Yang Xue, Yang Xue didn't seem to appreciate Yang Dao's kindness.

Only then did San Bao understand that Yang Dao seemed to have great affection for Yang Xue, but Yang Xue seemed to have no feelings for Yang Dao. On the contrary, she was "somewhat interested" in him and even fell in love at first sight. Thinking of this, San Bao felt mixed emotions in his heart.

"Hey, I said I would protect you, and I did it!" After saying this, Yang Xue fell to the ground with a thud.

Yang Daofei flew over and gently picked up Yang Xue. After taking a meaningful look at Sanbao, he hugged Yang Xue and walked away slowly.

"Yang, Miss Yang, is he okay?" Looking at Yang Xue being slowly taken away by Yang Dao, Sanbao asked apologetically.

"Don't worry, our body of the Mangyang Clan is as hard as a diamond. It only takes a few days to cultivate. Since Xue'er protects you so much, I will let you go today and count you as a pass. You can go to the Golden Prison!" Yang said in a bleak voice.

Dao's tall back slowly disappeared from Sanbao's sight.

Unknowingly, Sanbao also developed some respect for Yang Dao.

If it were an ordinary person, the first thing he would do at this time would probably be to kill his "love rival", but Yang Dao did not. Not only that, he also agreed to let Sanbao enter the Golden Prison.

Without it, true love is like a house and a bird.

"Thank you, Yang Xue! Yang Dao is a good man who loves you. I wish you happiness!" With a few silent blessings in his heart, Sanbao flew to the peak of Jinshan Mountain. In the center of the peak was a several-meter-sized

A straight round hole.

The round hole goes straight down, deep and pitch black.

"Such a strong golden spiritual energy!" As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the cave, Sanbao felt the powerful spiritual energy fluctuations from the cave. This feeling was not unfamiliar to Sanbao. He had a similar feeling in the Fire Cloud Cave in the Divine Fire Forest, but

At that time, it was fire-based spiritual energy, but now it has been replaced by gold-based spiritual energy.

However, compared with the concentration of fire spiritual energy in Huoyun Cave, the concentration of gold spiritual energy in Golden Prison was several times stronger. When Sanbao was about to fly into the cave, a voice suddenly came from the distance.

"Don't bring spiritual weapons into the Golden Prison, otherwise you will lose your spirituality!"

It was Yang Dao who had just left.

"You can't bring spiritual weapons down, doesn't that mean you can't bring storage bags or storage rings, so where should I put them?"

Yang Dao's reminder immediately put Sanbao in a dilemma. Ordinary spiritual weapons can be put into storage spiritual weapons, but the storage bags and storage rings themselves are also spiritual weapons. If they lose their spirituality, they may even become inaccessible spaces.

dead things, the loss would be too great for the Three Treasures.

You must know that although the three treasures have not many peerless spiritual treasures, there are quite a few other spiritual treasures, and together they are comparable to an ordinary first-class family.

"Jin Pengluo, if you believe me, just put the things at the entrance of the cave. This is the important place of our clan. No one else will come except me!" When he was feeling embarrassed, Yang Dao's voice sounded again.

"That's fine!"

After taking off some valuable spiritual treasures, including the genuine spiritual armor, and putting them into the storage spirit rings that he carried with him, Sanbao placed the rings and storage bags at the entrance of the cave, and then descended into the air along the entrance of the cave.

After several hundred meters, the entire space was pitch black, but with Sanbao's soul power, the situation hundreds of meters around could still be clearly perceived.

Below the straight passage is a huge underground cave, which is at least several thousand meters in size. In a corner of the cave, there is a shallow pool less than ten meters away, from where all the metal spiritual energy is emitted.

Xiaotan, which looks ordinary, is actually the "Golden Prison", the holy land of the Mangyang tribe.

When I came to the edge of the pool, there was a pop, and the three treasures fell into the pool. The pool was not an ordinary pool of water, but gold water that was completely condensed with 20% of the golden spiritual energy.

As soon as he entered the golden water, Sanbao felt that his whole body was restrained by a huge force. It was extremely difficult to fly up. After continuously circulating the golden spiritual power in his body, Sanbao could barely move his body.

After just a little try, Sambo felt the gravity of the golden prison. Without using the wings of dark gold, Sambo would not even be able to fly out of it with his level of cultivation.

There is no doubt that only metal spiritual practices can operate in the golden prison, and it also requires extremely strong metal talent in the body. If you switch to other spiritual practices, you will probably die.

"Golden Prison! Golden Prison really deserves its reputation."

What surprised San Bao more than that was that the ordinary spiritual armor that San Bao was wearing when he entered the cave suddenly began to stiffen after entering the golden water, and soon turned into an ordinary iron armor. The aura on it seemed to have completely disappeared.

At the same time, a huge amount of golden spiritual power surged into Sanbao's body through the pores of his body.

"ah……"

Before he had time to check why the spirit armor had lost its spirituality, Sanbao felt a huge tingling sensation.

This is not the result of being attacked, but the gold spiritual power in the Golden Prison is too strong, so strong that even if the Three Treasures have not started practicing, they can still feel its impact.

With the current physical strength of the Three Treasures, this feeling has not been experienced for many years. Only when he learned to practice spiritual power, when he first started to absorb spiritual power, could the meridians in his body feel the tingling pain.

What does this mean? It means that the concentration of spiritual energy in the Golden Prison has reached an extreme level, as condensed and rich as the spiritual energy in the Dantian.

Of course, the spiritual power in the Dantian is slowly cultivated by spiritual practitioners. It is extremely refined and pure. Although the spiritual power in the Golden Prison is extremely strong, it is mottled and violent and needs to be refined before it can be inhaled into the body.

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This is like a monk who lives on the top of the mountain and has to go down to fetch water every day. The appearance of the Golden Prison is like a huge fountain suddenly appearing on the top of the mountain, and spiritual energy comes "uninvited".

Naturally, Sanbao would not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The first time he entered the Golden Prison, Sanbao closed his eyes, sat cross-legged in the pool of water that just covered his waist, and quietly started the Purple Gold Kung Fu passed down from his family.

Suddenly, golden currents surged through countless meridians throughout the body...

Just as Sanbao began to concentrate on practicing in the Golden Prison, an old man who was flying in the air came to the outside of Mangyang Mountain.

The old man is tall and tall, with white eyebrows and broad face. Although his hair is already white, it is like a sharp sword standing upside down on his head. From a distance, he looks like a bloodthirsty and ageless lion.

The old man is none other than Ling Sheng Mo Tu, a peerless master of the Moh family.

The Spiritual Saint is the Spiritual Saint. In just a few days, no one knows what secret method he used, he discovered the traces of the Three Treasures, and then found the Mangyang Mountain all the way from Lanjing.

But in front of Mangyang Mountain, the old man obviously hesitated. "This is really troublesome. It's hard for this guy to go anywhere, but he came to Mangyang Mountain..."

Ordinary spiritual practitioners do not know the terrifying aspects of Mangyang Mountain, but Mo Tu, who is the pillar of the Tianlan royal family, knows it best. Although the Mangyang clan only has one saint ancestor who has reached the eighth level, his combat power is so strong that even the Mo family

Even if the two great spiritual saints attack together, they are no match for him.

What's more important is that the Mangyang tribe is very hostile to humans. It's okay if humans don't invade their territory. Once they find humans invading their territory, they will definitely fight to the death.

Therefore, even if he was the top spiritual master in Panlong Continent, Mo Tu had to make a careful assessment before entering Mangyang Mountain.

"I can't care less. Even if I offend the old guy, I have to find that kid, otherwise there will be endless trouble!" Thinking about how Mo Zhi described the Three Treasures that day, Mo Tu decided to go into the mountain.

A one-star Lingxuan who is about thirty years old has the strength to kill an intermediate Lingxuan, and there is no doubt that this person is still an enemy of the Mo family, otherwise he would not take the risk of offending a top force like the Mo family and kill him decisively.

Kill Mo Zhi, if people like this are allowed to grow, they will definitely become a serious problem for the Mo family in the future.