Fantasy I am the enemy of the world

Feeling the pressure coming from the top of his head, Yang Feng did not dare to use the sword embryo to resolve the dragon's power. He had exposed the three major sword intentions at the Dragon Tomb, and now he could only rely on his will to resist the dragon power emitted by the bone dragon.

Power.

Fortunately, Yang Feng's own will is as strong as a rock. Coupled with being ravaged by the sword again and again, it is not too difficult to resist the dragon power in the Tongxu realm. Looking at the bone dragon passing quickly above his head, Yang Feng revealed

With an anxious look on his face, he couldn't avoid the Bone Dragon and couldn't find the Pure Yang Spirit Grass.

"Sword slave, do me a favor."

After Yang Feng whispered something to the empty dense forest behind him, he saw an invisible wind blowing by. A moment later, the bone dragon hovering in the sky seemed to sense something and roared towards the distance.

"It's done!"

Yang Feng didn't waste time and ran in the opposite direction. The sword slave appeared from the sub-space with soul beads and attracted the bone dragon. He couldn't hold on for long. Once the bone dragon was targeted, even the dragon clan hiding in the sub-space Tongxu realm

There are also ways to drive the sword slave out.

The sword slave who was responsible for attracting the bone dragon's attention had a bitter look on his face at the moment. Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the bone dragon, the sword slave felt that his legs were trembling.

"Haven't you left yet?"

Sword Slave felt the pressure getting closer and closer, and cold sweat seeped out from his palms. Seeing the black clouds floating in the sky, Sword Slave gritted his teeth and turned around and ran away. Although his speed was not as fast as Bone Dragon, he could still run away.

It can help Yang Feng delay a little more time.

On the other side, Yang Feng could no longer feel the pressure of the bone dragon. He narrowed his eyes and raised his hand, and a sword energy rushed into the sky. The moment the sword energy exploded, the surrounding clouds were pushed away, forming a vacuum area.

The sword slave who was attracting the bone dragon's attention saw the changes in the sky, and his expression relaxed. As soon as the heavy sword hit the space, it was torn apart and the sword slave was swallowed up.

The bone dragon searching for traces of Sword Slave in the sky suddenly lost its sense of the soul pearl, and immediately went crazy and destroyed the dense forest beneath him. The green flames burned the dense forest and instantly turned into a sea of ​​​​fire, hiding in the sub-space.

The sword slave felt chills in his back after seeing this. If he was sprayed, he would not even be able to survive.

Without the harassment of the bone dragon, Yang Feng relied on the support of the vitality behind him to directly use Yuan Shu to rush forward, and the rainbow light flashed across dozens of miles.

The Two Finger Peaks are known as the treasure trove of the Trial Land. The two towering peaks are like two fingers poking into the sky. The clouds and mist make people unable to see the scene above the mountainside. In their own memory,

No one had discovered this place until one day, the fat man Murong Fu told himself that there was actually a naturally growing stone bridge above the mountainside of Shuangzhi Peak that connected the two peaks.

I don’t know why, but there are many rare spiritual herbs growing on this stone bridge. Many of the spiritual herbs are even contaminated with dragon energy, and the efficacy of the medicine is increased several times.

When Yang Feng entered the trial site, one was the Dragon Soul Bead, and the other was the Double Finger Peak Stone Bridge. There was a kind of elixir called Minglongcao that was extremely pure and yang. With the help of the Dragon Soul Bead, there might be a chance to completely eliminate it.

The cold poison in Xiao Yuling’s body.

It is difficult to find the cultivation techniques in the world of mountains and seas in the ordinary world, let alone the cultivation techniques in the extreme cold. In comparison, the feasibility of detoxifying with the Minglong Grass and Dragon Soul Beads is higher.

Because of the situation of the true dragon's power, the ferocious beasts in the entire trial area were trembling with fear and shrank up. This also made it much easier for Yang Feng to go up the mountain. Relying on Yuan Shu to hurry up, Yang Feng went up the mountain at a considerable speed.

Amazingly, in just a few breaths, we had climbed to the mountainside.

The thick fog reduced the visibility to an outrageous level, but Yang Feng did not necessarily rely on his eyes to see things. The sword energy spread and the location of the stone bridge was quickly found by the sword energy.

Yang Feng then flicked, and a ball of rich vitality exploded. The thick fog was instantly dispersed. Before the thick fog came back together, Yang Feng had already jumped out quickly along the opened path.

On the edge of the cliff, Yang Feng looked at the stone bridge hidden in the thick fog and couldn't help but sigh.

It is the highest level to enter the Trial Land. However, the Heaven Transformation Realm does not yet have the ability to release spiritual thoughts. Few people can find the stone bridge hidden in the thick fog. No wonder Murong Fudu said this is a treasure place.

Stepping onto the stone bridge, the road that was originally covered by thick fog suddenly became clear. A three-person wide stone bridge spanned two mountain peaks under my feet. Although I looked down at the dense fog, I could still feel the wind and waves blowing up from below.

After walking only two steps, Yang Feng saw many spiritual grasses that were peerless in the world, and even a few fairy grasses that were somewhat obscure in the world of mountains and seas. Under the nourishment of dragon energy, the spiritual grasses and fairy grasses here grew vigorously.

Fortunately, if you are lucky enough to take these herbs contaminated with dragon energy, you can even have a meager dragon bloodline.

However, although these spiritual herbs are cherished, Yang Feng does not care. If nothing unexpected happens, the final winner of this trial is Murong Fu. It would not be appropriate to dig up his spiritual herbs by himself. As long as the purpose of this trip is to find the Minglong Grass

That's it.

Soon, Yang Feng's eyes were attracted by a spiritual grass that looked like a real dragon roaring and its whole body was blue. Although the spiritual grass did not emit pure Yang energy, Yang Feng could feel the surging energy inside the spiritual grass.

heat wave.

"That's him!"

Yang Feng's face was filled with joy. He stood next to the spiritual grass and looked at it for a long time before taking out the box where the Paradise Flower was stored. Since this box can store the Paradise Flower, it must also be able to store the Minglong Grass. And is there anything else in the box?

With the dissipated power of true meaning, dragon energy and the nourishment of true meaning, the efficacy of Minglongcao may reach an unprecedented height.

Yang Feng here had just finished picking the Minglong grass. There was a sudden loud noise in the sky. The dark cloud-covered sky in the distance was torn apart by a powerful force. The power of the real dragon was released without reservation. The sunlight filtered in.

At the gap, two bruised people were fighting desperately. Their bodies were stained with blood, and their auras were rapidly weakened. However, the dragon power flowing out of their bodies had surpassed the bone dragons in the Tongxu realm.

"Little Lord!"

The sword slave hiding in the subspace saw one of the figures, his eyes sparkling with surprise. He did not expect that Murong Fu could fight through so many geniuses to pursue the last true dragon inheritance.

"This is different from what I remember..."

Yang Feng glanced at Murong Fu who was fighting. According to the past that Murong Fu told him, he was the only one with the true dragon inheritance, but now it seemed that the dragon power contained in the other person was definitely not much worse than Murong Fu, and it was vaguely okay.

I saw a golden dragon of luck behind the man, representing the destiny of the country.

"It's him?"

Yang Feng couldn't help but frown when he saw Murong Fu facing the person opposite him. He didn't expect that the one who survived to the end and competed with Murong Fu was actually the prince of the Daxu Dynasty. His cultivation seemed mediocre but he could compete to the end. It was not easy.

Murong Fu looked at the prince in front of him with a wry smile and said, "Your Highness, you and I can each take half of the inheritance. Why do we have to fight here?"

"No one can take away half of the inheritance that this prince wants!"

The third prince's eyes were cold. He did not expect that Murong Fu would survive to the end and even swallow half of the True Dragon Balls, taking away half of his inheritance.

"If you insist on life and death, then don't blame me for being rude, Your Highness!"

Murong Fu's plump face suddenly grew green dragon scales, and the domineering aura of the dragon suddenly broke out. At this moment, Murong Fu was like an angry dragon, with cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"This is impossible!"

The third prince's face was ashen. Murong Fu actually fused the True Dragon Balls so quickly, completely transforming into a dragon, and a dragon with the power of a true dragon.

The current Murong Fu definitely has the ability to compete with the Tongxu Realm. This is because he has not completely digested the dragon power in the Dragon Ball. Sooner or later, Murong Fu will reach the legendary Xia Ju Realm.

"Roar!"

Murong Fu opened his mouth and roared. In an instant, the clouds blew away and the mountains and forests shook. Both the green dragon and the bone dragon kneeled down subconsciously at this moment. This was the fear engraved in their bones.

"stop!"

When the third prince saw the cold murderous intent in Murong Fu's eyes, he knew that Murong Fu planned to bury him completely here, and he became panicked for a moment.

"Ouch!"

The golden dragon of luck lingering behind the third prince seemed to come to life. It actually let out a dragon roar and bit Murong Fusi. Although the golden dragon of luck was only the condensed luck of the dynasty, it also belonged to the dragon clan. If it could be

The inheritance of the true dragon has been digested, so it is not a bad idea for this luck golden dragon to take physical form.

When the time comes, he will be freed from the shackles of the dynasty, and he will be able to survive even if the Daxu dynasty is destroyed.

Yang Feng had a sneer on his face when he saw the Luck Golden Dragon. Emperor Daxu was so calculating that letting the third prince seize the true dragon inheritance was just a pretense. His real purpose was probably to make the Luck Golden Dragon materialize.

Strengthening will be beneficial to the entire Daxu Dynasty, and his throne will become more solid.

Murong Fu didn't panic at all when he saw the Luck Golden Dragon charging towards him. He swung out his sharp dragon claws and the entire trial place was shaking. From a distance, he could see two real dragons fighting in the air.

"Murong Fu won."

Yang Feng is not interested in this fight between dragon clans. This is the trial place of Qinglong. Murong Fu has an innate advantage. The entire trial place is his nourishment, but it is isolated from the outside world. The Luck Golden Dragon is

The boundless water will be consumed by Murong Fu sooner or later.

As for the third prince, he was trembling under the impact of the two dragons, and his eyes gradually became hollow. Even if he could get out alive, he would probably be in this idiotic state in the future.

His consciousness had long been crushed to pieces by the powerful impact of the dragon.

Just as Yang Feng guessed, the Luck Golden Dragon gradually declined, while Murong Fu became more and more courageous as he fought, almost overwhelming him. However, as a price, the originally dense mountain forest began to wither and break in large areas, and even those dragons were weak and fell.

On earth, all the nutrients Murong Fu received came from them.

"Bang!"

With a shattering sound, the Luck Golden Dragon was held in Murong Fu's hand. The 100-foot-long dragon's body was now less than a few meters away, and its struggle gradually became weaker. Murong Fu won this battle!