This is a bluish blue scale, shaped like a disc, one circle larger than Zhou Heng's palm.

Although I don't know how long it has been discarded here, this scale still exudes a terrible smell, still undamaged, and has a divine brilliance.

Zhou Heng excites the black sword and walks towards the scales to resist the terrible breath.

This is definitely the level of Creator! Even stronger, he really stepped into the threshold, which made Zhou Heng feel more than the eight founding emperors of the ancestor of Xuehe, and could suppress for thousands of years.

Fortunately, the black sword is more extraordinary. It blocks the terrible breath pressure for Zhou Heng and allows him to approach this scale. Otherwise, I'm afraid the king of creation will break in an instant!

He reached out and picked up the scales. He felt that his hands were very heavy and almost fell off!

How heavy! It's ridiculously heavy!

Zhou Heng couldn't help but be shocked. Now he has almost the power of the sun shining king, but he can hardly even pick up a thin scale. It's so heavy!

The scale is blue, crystal clear and translucent, with a supreme beauty. But also because it was translucent, Zhou Heng saw a pool of blood on the back.

He turned the scales over and saw that there was a blood stain on it. It was a clotted blood spot. It should have been millions of years, but he could still feel the amazing vitality contained in the blood!

But his eyes immediately hurt, as if looking at this blood stain made him uncomfortable, as if his whole body was going to burst!

He quickly turned the scales over, and the feeling slowly disappeared.

The terrible smell was actually emitted by the blood stain.

"Hey, boy, you're lucky. You found a real dragon's blood!" Huoshen stove suddenly said in Zhou Heng's Dantian.

"Real dragon's blood? What's the use?" Zhou Heng asked.

"Of course, the blood of the real dragon is the blood flowing from the real dragon!" said the fire god stove. "The real dragon is loved by heaven and earth. It's amazing, and the blood is the best treasure! However, the dragon blood is too impure, and the quantity is too small, and the interval is too long, so it's not enough to refine the blood dragon pill!"

But it turned the topic and said, "however, you are not qualified to take blood dragon pill now. If you eat it, you will die directly!"

"This level of real dragon blood is just for you to take!"

Zhou Heng was overjoyed and said, "can you improve my cultivation?"

"Of course! But you don't want to use it right away. Although the real dragon's blood is impure and small, you can't afford it! You must supplement it with other materials, otherwise you can't escape a word!" the fire god stove is not in a hurry.

Zhou Heng sighed and said, "can't you finish all your words in one breath?"

"That's so boring!" Huoshen furnace was happy. I can see that it is also a pit goods.

"What accessories do you need?" Zhou Heng asked.

"Huagu grass!"

"What?" Zhou Heng frowned. The three words "huagucao" didn't sound like a good thing, with a gloomy feeling.

"Huagucao is highly poisonous. If you take it directly, it will melt all your bones! However, if you take it together with the real dragon's blood, it will neutralize the two phases and eliminate the hegemony in the real dragon's blood. Give full play to its effect!" Huoshen stove said.

"Then we have to find the bone melting grass?" Zhou Heng frowned, which meant that he couldn't improve his cultivation immediately.

"Huagu herb is not a precious herb. Maybe you can find it here!" said Huoshen stove.

"So ordinary?" Zhou Heng couldn't believe it.

"It's not so common. However, this dangerous environment without light and moon is just suitable for the growth of bony grass. Maybe you can find one here!" Huoshen stove immediately retracted his previous words.

"I'll refine it for you first. Remove the pressure on it, otherwise the dragon blood divinity will be lost all the time!"

The Vulcan furnace refined this scale. When he returned it to Zhou Heng, there was no more coercion.

Zhou Heng collected the dragon scale into the space magic weapon, which was refined by the God of fire furnace. The terrible smell on it has completely disappeared and can be easily put away.

This scale should have fallen from the group of supreme beings during the war. It belongs to a terrible existence, maybe a real dragon! But why did this dragon scale fall here and not be taken away?

The collapse of the fairyland happened millions of years ago, but Yuwen sword belongs to a figure at least three million years ago. How can we have time to clean up the war?

Weird!

Zhou Heng picked up his mood and continued to move forward. After looking for a circle in the whole ancient city, he found a broken porcelain piece, which should have belonged to a powerful immortal. Zhou Heng could see a broken array pattern on it. Although it was broken, it was extremely complex and faintly shining.

The war of that year was extremely fierce. A real dragon was knocked off scales and scarred, and a treasure was broken and scattered on the continent.

Dragon Palace? Dragon nine chop?

With a dragon character, is it really related to the dragon?

Zhou Heng raised his strong curiosity. There must have been a big event that shocked the whole fairy world. Unfortunately, because the fairy world collapsed, prehistoric records were basically lost.

The pieces of this horn treasure have been broken, and it's useless to stimulate Zhou Heng's spiritual power. The spirit of the tool has long been annihilated. However, although the treasure was destroyed, the prestige was still there, but to a lesser extent than the previous dragon scale.

Leng Buding takes it out to scare people. Maybe it can have a miraculous effect!

This treasure must be at the creation level when it is complete, but Rao is so. It is still broken. It can be seen how terrible the original war was!

Although the battle at this level is far from being compared with the collapse of the fairy world millions of years ago, it is definitely beyond the reach of Zhou Heng now.

Zhou Heng wanted to put away the fragments of this treasure, but he was surprised to find that he could not take it into the Dantian space or space magic tools. The pressure fluctuations were too strong. If he took it into the Dantian forcibly, it would only break him!

He thought and took out the Vulcan stove.

"Hey, smelly boy, why do you disturb our rest again?" the Vulcan stove was dissatisfied.

"Lend you something!" Zhou Heng opened the lid of the stove and threw the piece of treasure into it. The grade of this Dan stove is definitely not low. It should be able to suppress the corner pieces.

Anyway, it's just a fragment of the treasure.

"Hey, hey, what did you put in my body? Forget it, I'll solve it as soon as I burn it to ashes!" the Vulcan stove shouted first, and then said indifferently.

"Don't burn it, it's still useful!" said Zhou Heng.

"Bah, putting this low-grade material in this seat is an insult to this seat!" the furnace protested.

"Stop chattering, or I'll kill you with runes!"

"You are cruel!"

The Vulcan stove still put away the treasure pieces. It has its own space. In fact, it doesn't matter to plug something in, it's just holding it.

With this treasure, Zhou Heng successfully collected the Vulcan stove into his body.

He walked around the ancient city again, but there was no harvest at all. He retreated and met with black donkey and ice Xiulan.

"Come on, have you found any treasure?" the black donkey immediately came up.

"What can there be left in the broken ancient city?" Zhou Heng said. It's not his stinginess. The fragments of treasure ware are not what the black donkey can bear. A powerful pressure can break it. With the greed of the black donkey, it's estimated that he will steal dragon blood before he can turn bone grass. The result is also burst!

The black donkey was skeptical, just staring at Zhou Heng. The cheap donkey measured people by himself and was full of skepticism.

Zhou Heng was calm and did not show any difference.

"It's boring here. Let's go!" Bing Xiulan urged.

Two people and a donkey continued on the road. A few days later, they came to a lake.

They are not the first to come here. There are several groups of people around the lake. They look like they are fishing!

Here... Will there be fish?

Or are there creatures here?

People here are looking for opportunities. No one will do boring things!

When Zhou Heng walked over, he saw that the lake was shining and scaly, and there were really many fish swimming in the lake. They were all the same species. The fish were as silver and scaleless as a whole.

"Eh, this may be... Silver arowana!" Bing Xiulan came up and said next to him.

"What's the use?" Zhou Heng asked.

"It's very useful. It's a treasure medicine. It can quickly increase cultivation and understanding of the realm! It's said that this kind of spirit fish was born after absorbing the blood of the divine dragon. It's very precious!" Bing Xiulan stared at the lake and looked very moved.

Not to mention the black donkey, not only his eyes were shining, but also his saliva was about to flow into a river. As soon as his hooves were thrown, he would rush down to catch fish.

Zhou Heng leaned out and pressed the black donkey down.

"Why? Boy Zhou, let go of this seat!" the black donkey was anxious and opened his mouth to bite.

"You want to die, smelly donkey!" Zhou Heng shook his head. "I didn't see so many people just standing on the river. Do you think they are afraid of getting wet?"

The black donkey was awe inspiring, but it was a dead duck. He said, "I've known it for a long time. I just want to test you and try your reaction!"

They all looked at the people who were fishing. They saw that those people didn't enter the water, but they opened the fishing net with their spiritual power, but the silver arowanas were very flexible. They had dispersed before the net opened.

Zhou Heng took a small stone and threw it into the lake. The stone fell into the water, but it did not smash or disappear as he thought, but settled down at an extremely slow speed.

There should be no prohibition in the lake, but the stickiness is ridiculously strong. People go in like they are in the mud. Their actions will be countless times slower, and naturally it is even more impossible to catch up with those silver arowanas.

The people around didn't go into the water. They didn't dare, but they went down, which was more difficult to catch.

"Hey, you scared my fish away. How can you compensate me?" just then, a young man came towards Zhou Heng with a gloomy expression on his face.