"Hum!" the two yunbufan's body was shining with gold at the same time. Shui Yuanbo's face sank. His hands slowly raised and roared. His hands immediately turned into two huge dragon claws. The Dragon claws emitted water blue light, and then photographed the two yunbufan claws respectively!

"Dang!" "bang!" there was a clear collision sound on the left, but the bombing sound of attack and collision on the right. Shui Yuanbo understood in an instant that the figure on the right was the real cloud!

Sure enough, the golden light on yunbufan on the left faded slowly and turned into a golden mirror. Shuiyuan Bolton was surprised: "not good!"

"Hoo!" the cloud on the right is extraordinary. Because of the blow of Shui Yuanbo, it is flying towards Tu Shenjian at a terrible speed. Tu Shenjian and the dragon clan leader are chasing on the right. This is Shui Yuanbo. It's too late to stop it!

"Asshole, asshole, this boy, this boy even calculated me and dared to calculate me!" Shui Yuanbo was not a fool. Naturally, he knew it was the extraordinary way, so he roared in a low voice. Then he turned white and sat cross legged. It was obvious that the injury of his soul was deteriorating again!

"What? Shui Yuanbo didn't stop him, and his injury and soul trauma are still due to the power of God and man. I hope he has something else!" the dragon clan leader saw Yun Bufan flying, and the speed of flying and plundering towards Tu Shenjian was getting faster and faster!

"Tu divine sword!" Yun Bufan jumped up and shouted, "hum!" Tu divine sword suddenly burst into purple light and flew towards Yun Bufan. Yun Bufan moved in his heart, looked happy and stretched out his hand to grasp it. The roar of the dragon clan leader also sounded at that time. The huge Golden Dragon claws were ready to capture Yun Bufan and Tu divine sword!

"Whew!" before Yun Bufan moved, Tu Shenjian turned into a purple sword and stabbed directly at the huge golden dragon claw. The dragon clan leader was surprised and his eyes glittered, "Dang!" Tu Shenjian stabbed the dragon clan leader's palm at once!

The dragon clan leader couldn't help laughing: "hahaha, my golden dragon clan's defense is the strongest. Just because you want to hurt me? Now, I just accept it!"

As soon as the dragon clan leader grasped his right hand, he would completely grasp the Tu divine sword in his hand. Yun Bufan was surprised: "no, if the Tu divine sword is really taken away by him, my soul brand in it will be erased!"

Yun Bufan also rushed towards the dragon clan leader, and his nine color light burst and flashed. He hit the dragon clan leader's right hand with a fist. The dragon clan leader stared at him, and then sneered: "immortal human, die for me!"

"Hoo!" the left hand of the dragon clan leader greeted Yun Bufan with a hard punch. Yun Bufan drank in a low voice: "overlord Zhentian sword!"

"Whew, whew!" under one punch, countless terrible sword Qi crisscrossed and crisscrossed. A huge sword awn suddenly appeared and cut off the dragon clan leader's left hand. The dragon clan leader was slightly stunned: "the meaning of boxing changed into sword Qi? This boy's skill is really strange!"

The dragon clan leader didn't care. He was not Shui Yuanbo, and his soul was not hurt. Therefore, whether it was fist intention or sword spirit, he couldn't stop his fist at all!

"Ka, Ka!" under one punch, Yun Bufan's sword was suddenly blown to pieces. The dragon clan leader's punch still hit Yun Bufan. Yun Bufan whispered, and the nine color light flashed. The dragon clan leader's eyes were full of Horror: "this dharma formula, this is the seven color golden body? The seven color dragon formula, the highest secret code of our dragon family?"

The power of the dragon clan leader's fist was instantly reduced by 70%. Yun Bufan felt that the power of the fist was greatly reduced. He was puzzled, but he still blew it up. Even if the power was greatly reduced, Yun Bufan was shocked and flew out. If the dragon clan leader didn't take seven points, Yun Bufan would be seriously injured if he didn't die!

Yun Bufan flew over again from a distance. The dragon clan leader pressed the Tu divine sword with one hand and looked at Yun Bufan with a dignified face. Yun Bufan was even more puzzled. What did the dragon clan leader want to do?

The dragon clan leader looked at Yun Bufan and said in a deep voice, "boy, what you cultivate is the colorful dragon formula?"

The dragon clan leader looked forward, trembled and couldn't believe it. After all, the colorful dragon formula has disappeared for too long. In the dragon family, it only exists in the legend. I don't know how many years it has never appeared. I only know that the Dragon God's cultivation formula is the colorful Dragon formula!

Yun Bufan was stunned and immediately thought of ZuLong. He vaguely remembered that when he just got the ZuLong jade pendant, ZuLong entrusted himself to take care of the dragon family. Yun Bufan looked at the dragon family at the moment, which was undoubtedly the most difficult time. He couldn't help nodding: "it's really a colorful dragon formula!"

"Sure enough!" the dragon clan leader trembled and looked very excited. He looked at Yun Bufan and took a deep breath. Then he whispered, "little guy, can you tell me where you got this colorful dragon formula?"

"It was taught by master ZuLong!" Yun Bufan replied slowly!

"ZuLong?" the dragon clan leader shed big tears in his eyes, and then murmured in a low voice, "Dragon God, are you really alive?"

"Boy, come with me!" the dragon clan leader suddenly sighed in a low voice. Looking at Yun Bufan's complexion, he directly turned into the former blonde old man. He suddenly threw the Tu divine sword in his left hand towards Yun Bufan, and then walked to the depths of the treasure house!

Yun Bufan was a little stunned. He took over the Tu divine sword, and the Tu divine sword rushed into Yun Bufan's body. Yun Bufan could feel that the momentum of Tu divine sword was much more terrible than the immortal killing sword. Although there was no change in appearance or soul, he was already shocked by the terrible momentum!

Yun Bufan looked at the back of the dragon clan leader and was hesitant. He didn't know whether to follow him. Who knows if there is any danger waiting for him. The dragon clan leader's voice came from a distance: "don't worry, boy, if I want to kill you, you were dead just now!"

Yun Bufan was stunned. Indeed, if the dragon clan leader didn't take back his strength, he would not die and be seriously injured. Yun Bufan took a deep breath. Then he followed the dragon clan leader and walked to the depths of the treasure hall!

"Boom!" a golden gate was pushed open by the dragon clan leader, and Yun Bufan immediately followed in. This is a small cave, but it is full of the spirit of the most terrible fairy. Yun Bufan took a deep breath, then looked at the dragon clan leader and asked, "Sir, what's the matter with you?"

The dragon clan leader went to a chair and sat down. Then he looked at Yun Bufan, his face was complex, and sighed in a low voice: "little guy, if I guess right, you should be Yun Bufan?"

Yun Bufan was shocked. The dragon clan leader shook his head and smiled: "you have got the colorful dragon formula. If I can't guess that the dragon magic weapon is in you, I will be the dragon clan leader in vain!"

Yun Bufan's face was dignified. Then he nodded calmly: "yes, I am Yun Bufan. The Dragon God magic weapon you said is also on me!"

"Sure enough, sure enough!" the dragon clan leader was confused and didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he sighed faintly: "boy, can you tell me how the Dragon God died? Its original cause of death has always been a mystery for our dragon clan!"

Yun Bufan was stunned: "dead? Elder ZuLong is not dead!"

"Not dead?" the dragon clan leader jumped up at once, grabbed Yun Bufan's shoulder, trembled and said excitedly, "not dead? You said the Dragon God is not dead?"

Yun Bufan couldn't help turning over the white smoke. If his body wasn't comparable to the top-grade immortal weapon, I'm afraid this pinch would burst his bones. Yun Bufan couldn't help smiling bitterly: "senior, if master ZuLong died, who would teach the younger generation's colorful dragon formula!"