Chapter 312

When the huge figure appeared from the cloud and the sea of electricity, everyone was stunned within the thousands of miles of Jianzong.

Loong?

Is it a dragon?

The dragon clan has disappeared from the vast land of China for nearly a thousand years since the first World War of demonization a thousand years ago.

Why is there a dragon here now?

It is said that the dragon family has been equivalent to the practitioners of human imperial martial arts since they were born. Moreover, the dragon family is extremely strong in flesh and has multiple talents and magical powers. Therefore, the strong people in the holy martial arts do not dare to provoke the dragon family easily.

The purple dragon in front of us is obviously an adult dragon. Who dares to provoke easily?

Mainly, why is there an adult dragon here?

"Unexpectedly, there is a real dragon soul in that magic weapon, but it is only a soul, which may not be able to kill the wind and startle the sky."

Jianyu looked at the scene in front of her and whispered. With her cultivation level, it can be seen that the dragon family in the cloud electric sea is only the soul.

At its peak, this adult purple dragon should at least be the cultivation of the divine realm, but now it has lost its body. If it is only a divine idea, its real combat power should only be between the semi saint and the saint. However, because it has the dragon's gifted magic, the victory or defeat of Hefeng Jingtian should be between May and may.

"Roar."

When the wind startled the sky and shot at Chen Yao, the Purple Dragon flew down from the sky.

The huge dragon head hit the wind.

Feng Jingtian's fist hit the purple dragon's head, the purple dragon's body trembled, and Feng Jingtian's figure also retreated more than ten steps.

"Chen Yao, how many secrets do you have?"

Feng Jingtian looked at Chen Yao with a greedy look in his eyes.

I did some research on Chen Yao. Chen Yao's Dantian Mingming was destroyed by the Liu family of Jianzong, but later I don't know why, it miraculously recovered. Although Jianyu explained that she helped Chen Yao repair the Dantian.

Feng Jingtian is also a practitioner of the holy martial arts realm. Of course, he also has the ability to help people repair the elixir field, but it requires great self essence and needs to pay the price of falling into the realm.

Jianyu appeared and disappeared and rarely appeared. Chen Yao was just an inner disciple of Lingwu realm at the beginning. There must be no friendship between them. Moreover, Chen Yao's talent at that time was far from as powerful and excellent as it is now. How can Jianyu risk falling into the realm to help Chen Yao repair the Dantian?

After a series of time, Feng Jingtian did research and found that there were too many secrets about Chen Yao.

For example, Chen Yao killed the purple star leaf. No one knows what means Chen Yao used to deal with the dragon soul in the alien space flag, and now it seems that he has accepted the dragon soul.

It's a little tricky.

However, I brought so many people out this time. Without the intervention of the sword sect, Chen Yao alone caused so many casualties. Where should I put my face as a strong man in the holy martial arts realm?

And I have to get the secret of Chen Yao, so I have to catch Chen Yao when I finish my means.

"Boy, your blood power is very pure. Who are you?"

Zilong's body hovered in mid air. He no longer paid attention to the wind, but stared at Chen Yao with huge eyes.

If you want to activate the thunder sky and lightning sea and summon your own spirit, you must use blood essence to urge.

Although Zilong had long been aware of the blood of the ancient demon and greedy wolf family on Chen Yao, he didn't expect that the blood on Chen Yao was so pure.

He was even more suspicious of Chen Yao's identity.

Chen Yao looked at the purple dragon road.

"That's my business. I don't need to tell you. As I told you before, help me for ten years. After ten years, I'll put your spirit back."

Yes, Chen Yaozhi dares to say that he wants the wind to frighten the sky. The spirit of dying here today is the dragon soul.

Their own demon refining pot can restrain the purple dragon spirit. It has no way to take it, but the dragon family is very noble and it is also very difficult to drive them.

Therefore, he made a deal with the purple dragon spirit. The purple dragon spirit stayed with him for ten years to help himself, and ten years later, he gave him freedom.

For the dragon people, they have a life span of tens of thousands of years. Ten years is just a flick of the finger.

"Well, boy, I hope you keep your oath, or I'll eat you raw."

Chen Yao nodded and said solemnly.

"I Chen Yao made an oath with my soul. Ten years later, I will set you free. If you break the oath, there will be no place to die."

Once a practitioner makes an oath with his soul, he will be targeted by the way of heaven. If he really breaks the oath, life is better than death.

Zilong looked at Chen Yao with a look of appreciation.

"Boy, I believe you, the human in the holy martial arts realm, I helped you resist, but I didn't have to kill him."

"Just hold it for me for half an hour."

"OK."

The purple Thunder Dragon flew towards the wind.

"In those days, your ancestors of the fazong imprisoned the spirit of the fazong while he experienced God robbery. Today I want your descendants of the fazong to repay them one by one."

The spirit of purple Thunder Dragon has been imprisoned for thousands of years. Naturally, it is full of hatred for fazong.

He roared and dashed into the wind.

Even if he has no body now, his cultivation has fallen from the divine martial arts realm to the semi holy realm now, but he is a dragon family after all, and his strength is extremely powerful.

"Roar."

Thunder balls comparable to the top-grade magic of the sky steps spewed out from his air and attacked the wind.

"Chen Yao, when I kill this evil animal, I'll kill you."

Feng Jingtian wants to frustrate Chen Yao immediately, but he must deal with the purple dragon spirit carefully, otherwise he will lose his life.

He fought with the purple dragon.

... a quarter of an hour later, Feng Jingtian already had several wounds and injuries, and the practitioners in the holy martial arts realm were also seriously injured, but the purple dragon's body was becoming more and more illusory, and it could not support it.

"That's enough."

Chen Yao felt his injury, Jingyuan, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Yes, he just needs Zilong to help him procrastinate.

He had just taken several four pill Guiyuan pill. Coupled with the super terrible repair ability of chaotic vitality, his injury had completely recovered.

Now it's time for him to do it.

And now his first goal is not the wind.

He looked at fazong Wuzong, the wounded strong people, with murderous eyes.

"Whoosh."

Chen Yao suddenly appeared in the crowd of fazong and Wuzong.

"You."

A middle-aged man who was seriously injured by fazong and was rehabilitated in the imperial martial arts realm, spit out a mouthful of blood and looked at Chen Yao who appeared in front of him like a ghost.

The sky cutting sword went straight through his abdomen.