Martial Peak

Well, unexpectedly, I have a fever. It is estimated that it will take a week to be thorough. It is a tragedy.

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The pool is not big, and it is awesome. It is only a few ten feet long, and even the dragon soul of hundreds of feet is plunged into it, but it disappears. The viscous amber liquid in the pool is gradually increasing.

When the last dragon with a hundred feet of dragons was put into it, the liquid in the pool was about to fill up.

"Hualongchi... This is the dragon pool..." I wished that the excited face was red, and the mouth whispered in a low voice, even the body shivered.

The Dragon Pool of the Dragons is not the same as the Hualong Pool in the rumor.

It is rumored by the outside world that there is a magical land in this world that can transform the beasts with the dragons' blood and turn them into dragons, so that the squid jumps into the dragon gate, and this so-called magical land is called the dragon pool.

But in the Dragon's own ancestral records, the real Hualong Pool is not the same thing, but what you see! I wish I don’t know what the deep pool in the depths of the Dragon Temple is, but I saw a dragon spirit of a great elder who has been integrated into it, and turned into a pure dragon, which can’t remember?

It is rumored that Dragon God has created a dragon pool, the dragon pool is not destroyed, and the dragons are not destroyed! The importance of Hualong Pond to the Dragons is self-evident. I wished that Yan did not understand what this sentence meant in the past, and it is now thoroughly understood.

With this dragon pool, how can the dragons annihilate? It may be down, but as long as there is enough accumulation, there will be a time to rise again.

"I don't want to enter at this time, but when?" Yang opened his head and looked at the two elders of the Dragon.

Zhu Yan and Fu Xi looked at each other and flew out in the air. In the middle of the sky, the dragon smashed the sky, a green dragon, and an ice dragon appeared in the real body, straight to the dragon pool.

The two elders have ten-order dragon veins, and the true body is more than five or sixty feet long. Although it is not as good as Yang Kai and the first generation of the dragon elders, it is also a giant.

But the pool seems to have the effect of mustard, and the huge dragon body is put into it, and it is directly hidden.

Then, the snoring sound came out of the dragon pool, and it seemed to suffer a lot of pain.

Yang Kai took a big step toward the dragon pool, and waited until he bowed down to the front. He saw the pool of ten square feet. The two dragons that had been reduced by countless times were rolling in and out. Every time they rolled and squirmed, they made it thick. The thick dragon's pulp fluid is layered and the dragon's snoring sounds roaring out. It is obviously not so good on the surface.

If you want to take more powerful power, it is impossible to have no price at all. The dragon's marrow liquid in the dragon pool is magical, but how can it be stronger if it does not support the torture of the ribs?

Yang opened his knees and sat on the edge of the dragon pool. The two dragons in the pool screamed and smiled: "The two will enjoy it."

The unscrupulous smile made both Zhu Yan and Fu Xi could not help but shudder.

Yang Kai's two-pronged knots, the resounding dragon language re-emerges, Zhu Yan and Fu Xi have not had time to think more, the more loud dragon sounds are heard from the pool, the two dragon bodies are constantly rolling, the solid dragon body actually There have been countless tiny wounds, and the dragon's marrow fluid has poured into the body from the wound, stimulating the power of their body.

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Lingxiao Palace, above a spiritual peak, a beautiful figure stands on a stone platform, overlooking the south, the afterglow of the setting sun is scattered on the beautiful face, adding a touch of sadness, the wind is coming, the black hair is flying, Inhale the slightly cold air, and the lungs are cold.

Under the blue smoked feet, a small slap in the palm of her hand pulled her trousers and climbed up, and finally climbed to her shoulders, tired and panting, sitting on the blue smoked On the shoulders, accompany her to look at the direction.

"Is it very useless?" Blue smoke suddenly opened, and the eyes were slightly reddened.

Suddenly dead, the legacy of the legacy is now lost. The lofty dream of reviving the glory of Xingshen Palace has become a dream of idiots. There is no direction in the future. She does not know what to do.

The villain can't say anything, oh yeah for a while, blue smoked tears, the villain was a little confused, raised two small hands, then the tears bigger than her fist, anxious face flushed.

Blue smoke suddenly raised his hand and wiped his eyes, taking a deep breath and calming his tumbling mood.

There was a slight footstep behind him, and Xiao Chen’s weak voice came: "Princess, you are here again."

Blue smoked his back to him, whispering: "The scenery of Lingxiao Palace is good."

Xiao Chen came to her side and stood side by side with her. She smiled for a while: "It’s a little worse than the Jingu." When the words are finished, they realize that they are not right. They are busy: "The princess forgive me, I didn't mean it... ”

Blue smoked and smiled and waved his hand: "No matter, the Mozu is big, the victory and defeat of World War I can't explain anything, and the last one is the winner."

Xiao Chen said first: "The princess can think so, Jingu, we will get it back one day."

"Yeah, I will get it back." Blue smoked with her mouth, she didn't want to get it back, but now the Star God Palace has become a magic land, even if it is taken back, what can it be? Do not dispel the magic in the land, who can survive in it for a long time?

"Yeah!" The little man bit his teeth and clenched his fists, as if he was cheering on blue smoke.

Blue smoked a smile, reached out and touched the face of the villain. Since these days, thanks to her has been with her, otherwise I still do not know if I can persist, there is her, everything is hopeful.

Xiao Chen turned her head and looked at the little man with a fixed gaze. Even though she knew that she was just Qiankun Taling, she still felt incredible.

The little man seemed to be stunned by others. When he was looked at by Xiao Chen, he was full of redness and his hands and feet were gone. The little body was twisted and turned into a mimosa, and then disappeared into the blue smoked body and disappeared.

The afterglow of the setting sun was scattered on the side of the blue smoked side, and the deep melancholy was almost covered with cheeks. Once the little girl, why should she shoulder the heavy responsibility of letting most people feel desperate. In the past, the carefree Southern Princess, there was a lot of perseverance that many people had never had.

Years ago, in the Temple of the Gods, a little boy first met a little girl, and the boy sang: "Follow me, I will protect you!"

The little girl giggled.

"I will become stronger and really protect you!" The expression of the little boy is serious.

Xiao Chen feels a little distressed, wants to take her into her arms, shelter her from the wind and rain, let her put down the burden on her shoulders!

"The sun is going down, I will go back first, and my brother will go back to rest early. Your injury... is not good." Blue smoked Xiao Chen smiled and turned away.

The hand that Xiao Chen had just raised suddenly fell, looking at the darkness that gradually devours the light, and the hands clenched into fists.

To become stronger, we must become stronger, stronger and stronger, in order to solve problems for her, will not feel so powerless!

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Eastern land, wild land.

The three demon sacred commanders are the three demon corps. Most of the sergeants are demon or demon, and the real tribe is rare.

The Shijie and Muling families who lived in the wild and ancient land belonged to the priests of Qi Feng and others. In the battle with the Mozu many times, the Shijie family played a huge role. Nine stone scorpions killed countless enemies, and the healing power of the Muling spirits of the Muling family was also valued by Feng Feng and others. The soldiers who were rescued by their hands did not know.

Nowadays, for the three saints of the Yaozu, both Shijie and Muling are precious treasures, especially Muling, and leisure will not put them at risk, and they are generally the priority protection.

For this reason, although the past wars were fierce, the Shijie and Muling families did not have any casualties.

At this moment, in the Fengluo Palace, the three phoenix phoenixes and the ang dogs are all there, and there is something that the demon will be saying.

After he finished speaking, Yan Feng suddenly got up and said: "You are not mistaken?"

The demon will be busy: "Return to the Holy Respect, there is absolutely no mistake in the subordinates. These years, the subordinates have been staring at the blood gate. The place where the blood gate is located has indeed changed. Although it is not obvious, it is guaranteed. There is something wrong."

"Speak carefully."

The demon will not dare to neglect, and quickly narrate what he has seen.

He has been obsessed with monitoring the movements in the **** places over the years. No one knows more about the situation than him. Since the disappearance of the **** door, it has been almost thirty years now. It has been calm and abnormal. Who knows some time ago? Suddenly, some strange powers escaped from the place where the blood gate was located. He noticed it and confirmed it several times to make sure that it was not his own illusion.

But he knows so much, and no one knows more.

After listening to it, Yan Feng looked at the Vatican and saw that the Vatican was also looking at her. He looked at each other and did not need to communicate. The Vatican got up and said: "Go and see."

In any case, the **** movement has been a big event for the demon people in the wild and ancient land. Since ancient times, there has been a word circulating in the ancient land, which has entered the blood gate, has been reborn, returned to the ancestral veins, and turned the Holy Spirit.

The **** secrets are common to all the demon people in the wild land.

Only because there is a palace of heavenly punishment, the power of the ancient Holy Spirit is sealed in the Palace of Heavenly Penalty. The demon people of the ancient land, more or less inherited the bloodlines of the ancient Holy Spirit, these bloodlines are hidden in the flesh and blood, usually not obvious, there is no way to stimulate, but if you can get the origin of the Holy Spirit in the palace of heaven, you can be perfect Convergence, among the ranks of the Holy Spirit, reproduce the glory of the ancestors.

That sentence has been passed down from generation to generation, and it has been passed down for countless generations. But for so many years, no one can enter the **** secret.

Until a few decades ago, a gimmick named Zhang Ruoxi, with a small stone scorpion into the blood gate, has since disappeared.

Looking back on the day, the repair of the sorrowful but not returning to the virtual world was completely unbearable in front of Yan Feng and others. When Yang Kai was forced to a desperate situation, it suddenly broke out, the blood was awakened, and the sword of heaven was called, killing Stone fire, the detective took away the source of the stone fire, the divine spirit, one of the four demon saints in the wild, and there was no power in front of her.