Mixed Miners

Yang Ling stood on the faucet with a flash of his body.

Qinglong shook his head and swooped down from the top of the tree, hovering around the withered tree for a week, then passing through the peaks of the forest, rushing out of a thick fog.

An old giant dragon is still lying on a canyon. He heard the sound of the sound of the dragons screaming in the wild. The tens of kilometers of the body smashed a few times, and it was difficult to lift a huge head, and he saw a domineering, scale. The claw-flying cyan dragon roared and suddenly stopped in front of it.

After a billion years of death in this space, today there is only this old, dying dragon.

Yang Ling suspects that if his dream is not a fake, this dragon should be the little dragon that played in front of the wooden house, and the little beast that plays with it is estimated to have died of dust.

"嗷~~"

There was a glimmer of brilliance in the eyes of the dragon, but it opened a big mouth and made a low-pitched voice.

Just when Yang Ling tried to use the consciousness to communicate with the dragon, the dragon struggled a few times, then opened his mouth and spit out a white ball with a diameter of 100 meters. Rolled under the dragon.

"My day, is this the inner dragon of this dragon!" Yang Ling immediately stunned.

A World of Warcraft that can live for a billion years, the realm is at least above the realm.

And a Nei Dan with a diameter of 100 meters in depth, if you can refine it, at least the realm will jump to the Yuanyuan or even the Yin and Yang.

For a moment, Yang Ling’s saliva fell, but he hadn’t had time to jump and smash the ball. The dragon looked at Yang Ling with the last strength, then the huge head crashed into the canyon, and his eyes gradually lost their brilliance, eyelids. Also slowly close.

In Yang Ling's sensory sense, the vitality inside the dragon's body is rapidly disappearing.

"I rely on it, it is dead!"

After Yang Ling stayed for a long while, he closed the Qinglong Fa, and fell on the white big ball. However, he instantly discovered that the ball was not the inner dragon of the dragon, but a magic crystal ball, but it was super metamorphosis. .

In the crystal ball, the shadow of a huge golden compass is looming back and forth in the inside, but Yang Ling’s consciousness just fell in, suddenly it was black, it felt like falling into the bottomless abyss, and the spirit was like a flood of dykes. And the blink of an eye is absorbed by the crystal ball.

"噗通~"

Yang Lingyi fell from the crystal ball and then snorted for half an hour before slowly climbing up.

very scary! Yang Ling looked pale and looked at the huge crystal ball around him. Just now, he felt that his consciousness was drained. For a few minutes, he could not feel anything, almost in an unconscious dying. status.

What kind of crystal ball is this?

Is this the control center of this golden compass?

If this is the case, I am afraid that I can practice the Sanctuary to see what is inside, because the volume of this ball is tens of millions more than the crystal ball that was previously tested in the canyon.

But this is almost impossible, it is a dead place, unless you can find the green spar...

Yang Ling’s heart was moving, watching the dragon that had almost been cut off.

At that time, it appeared at the highest mountaintop. It was the dragon's scorpion that went to the tenth floor to test the canyon. The violent mental impact made Yang Ling feel completely like a dust in the face of the sea.

Since you are already dying, and you handed this crystal ball to me before dying, the so-called rescue to save the end, send the Buddha to the west, simply help me again, he waited for me to find the silver moon, let the queen reiki Yue made a big tomb for you, and stood up to commemorate your great achievements in saving his daddy. On the holidays, you will also give you a column of incense, and you will not be alone for a billion years.

Yang Ling stood up in the sky and stood at a height of several kilometers, and then silently recited Amitabha! Then the colorful brilliance of the head swelled up and condensed into a 30-meter-long colorful sword, which fell from the top of the flying faucet with a flash.

"噗~" With a slight noise in the mind of the gods, the dragon's huge body shook slightly, and then completely no longer move.

Yang Ling's eyebrows flashed, and the nearly two-kilometer-long virtual soul method stepped out of him, wearing a bronze armor, bathed in the lingering electric light, and then grabbed a handful of colors in Yangling's eyebrows. The crystal sword was pulled out of the void.

"吼~"

The sorcerer's law screams like a dragon's roar. One step goes to the front of the dragon's huge head, and the sword falls. With a colorful physics, the sky is cut into a gap.

"砰~" The giant faucet was shocked, the golden blood was splashing in the sky, and the skin was cracked in the skin. The dragon's head was formed on the head of the flying sword and opened a crack of several hundred meters long.

"Open ~" accompanied by the virtual soul law once again screamed, hook Chen Feijian shines, like a round of colorful sun, once again smashed from the crack.

"Boom~"

The faucet of the flying faucet is completely split into two halves, like a hill collapses on both sides. As the ray of light fades away, a green light bursts out from the incision, and at the same time, a rich and indecent life rushes like a tide. .wuxiaspot.com~霎 time, countless green shoots grow from the broken head of the dragon, flying branches and leaves, flowers, vines, small trees and even strange plants, a cluster of roots, exudes The vitality continues to grow up, and as life swells, the area of ​​germination grows larger and larger. In less than half a minute, the whole body of the dragon has become a bonsai-like plant world, and there are also on the ground. The grass buds are exposed and quickly spread to hundreds of square kilometers.

Yang Ling looked at him for a minute, until a large vine was wrapped around the thigh of the virtual soul, and Yang Ling woke up.

"Ang~~" The virtual soul is moving forward with the arm, and the big hand is turned into a green dragon. The claws of the claws are thrown out, and the small size of the basketball is thrown out from the skull of the dragon. Then the neck swallows down. Then the virtual soul method also stepped into Yang Ling's body and returned to Shenhai.

Just at the moment when Yuanshen returned to the sea of ​​gods, the whole sea of ​​God was exploding in the sky, and the life of the rolling tide fell from all directions into raindrops, and then it was like pouring rain, completely drowning this vast sea of ​​gods.

The colorful swords, the black gourds, the green trees, and the black town monuments are all vibrating in the torrential rain of life energy, and they absorb these energies desperately.