Chapter 970 Farewell

Chapter 970 Farewell to the huge body of the ice wind, it suddenly turned red like blood, and a faint layer of blood light scattered from its body surface, forming a lifelike blood dragon.

The breath of the blood dragon is particularly amazing, and after the appearance of the blood dragon, the real dragon blood in Zhao's body was obviously sensed, and there was some uncontrollable blood boiling.

The blood dragon just flashed and immediately fell into the body of the ice wind dragonfly.

"Imtaro!"

The ice wind opened and sprayed. In the wind ice cone, the golden thunder arc turned into countless gold wire electric light and gradually disappeared.

At this time, the smell of the disaster cloud also suddenly changed, turning into a trickle of drizzle and falling within a hundred miles.

"Good things, good things!" The spirit boy was overjoyed every day and hurriedly dodged to bathe in the rain.

Hun Yuanzi immediately took out dozens of large and small bottles and cans, containing the raindrops falling from the clouds. These sweet rain can also be stored for a short period of time, which is very useful.

Zhao Di remained calm. His flesh was strong to the limit. These sweet rains had little effect on him, but they could also slightly recover his injury and mana.

The ice wind dragonfly took a big breath, and suddenly the boundless wind swept the raindrops around it, turned into a sweet spring, and fell into the big mouth of the ice wind dragonfly.

Hmong Yuanzi frowned. In this way, most of the sweet rain was swept away by the ice wind, and what he could collect was very limited.

However, this is the golden thunder disaster that Bingfeng Jiao has experienced a life of death before he got a little "reward" of the power of the law. He fooled around with Yuanzi, but he didn't make much credit.

Not long after, the disaster cloud completely turned into sweet rain and disappeared. The ice wind dragonfly also drank a lot of sweet rain, and several lightning scars on his back had also disappeared.

Zhao Di looked serious. He noticed that the fifth claw under the abdomen of the ice wind was becoming more and more real. He could not tell whether this was the real dragon's five claws or a magical thing.

Hampling Yuanzi and others also hid far away, coldly staring at the ice wind dragonfly that circled back and forth in the air and swallowed the aura of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, the white light flashed on the body of the ice wind, and it turned into a cold-looking fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenager. His facial features were very exquisite, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his eyes were full of arrogance, but there were several slender bloody runes on his face, which suddenly appeared, which

Zhao Di's heart moved. He was very familiar with these bloody runes, which was the mark of recognition that he personally displayed.

The arrogant teenager took a look at Zhao Di and suddenly reached out and wiped his face.

Suddenly, the teenager's face flashed with inspiration, but Zhao Di suddenly felt that his heart was empty, as if something was missing.

In the blink of an eye, the young man's palm fell, and the bloody runes on his face had disappeared without a trace!

Zhao Di's heart sank. From this moment on, the ice wind, or the teenager in front of him, is no longer his loyal and powerful beast.

"Congratulations to the Taoist friend for finally turning into a human figure!" Zhao Di arched his hand and smiled, but his smile was a little embarrassed.

"Fantasy humanoid? This is just an illusory form, which is not enough to say! The road I want to take is not to transform into a human figure, but to incarnate a real dragon!" The teenager replied coldly, and there was an unconcealed sense of arrogance in his words.

"Are Taoist friends already the body of a real dragon?" Zhao Di asked in awe.

"It's still a little short!" A trace of regret flashed between the young man's eyebrows, "Otherwise, the disaster will continue, and after the disaster, I can completely turn into a real dragon and fly to the fairyland!"

"So that's it! But the cultivation of Taoist friends has obviously surpassed Zhao, otherwise it would not have been so easy to erase the master recognition contract!" Zhao Di said with a wry smile.

The teenager snorted coldly, his eyes shrank slightly, and Bo Han said, "Well, I'm a descendant of a real dragon. I was actually manipulated by your people for 2,000 years and became a spiritual beast. How can I ignore this shame!"

Zhao Di smiled and said, "There are countless descendants of real dragons in this world, but there are only one with such strength as Taoist friends! Although Taoist friends have been spiritual beasts for two thousand years, they have such an amazing speed of practice. How can they know whether it is a blessing or not!"

"This statement is not false! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have got the blood of the dragon, and all kinds of true spirits and true holy soul power, and I wouldn't have had today!" The teenager smiled and showed a little complacency.

"Dragon's Blood?" Zhao Di was shocked and his face was full of confusion.

"Yes, the real dragon heart found in the dragon space is not the ordinary real dragon heart, but the black dragon heart among the five dragons! Among them, the blood of the dragon has been inherited by me! Now my blood, breath and soul power have reached the realm of a real dragon, but my body is not fleshy, and the time of cultivation is too short to turn into a real dragon body. The teenager said with regret, "It's you, who are a big difference in magic power and cultivation, but the flesh is like a Buddha, and it has turned into a state! Tut-tt, if I could have your flesh, I would have become a real dragon and soar to the fairyland at this time!"

Zhao Di was stunned when he heard the words and subconsciously stepped back a few steps.

The teenager smiled and said: Don't worry too much. Your flesh and chaotic Dharma body are completely integrated, and outsiders can't give up. Besides, your bloodline can't help me cultivate the real dragon body.

"I have something unclear. You know that no matter whether I can get through the disaster or not, I won't use it for you, and it is very likely to settle the past grudges with you. Why do you have to help?" The teenager suddenly asked with a change in the topic.

Zhao Di smiled faintly and said, "What's so strange about this? Zhao finally met you. For two thousand years, life and death have been the same. You have helped Zhao turn defeat into victory and kill the strong enemy many times. Zhao can't bear to see you die under the disaster of heaven. Besides, the fairy road is vast and boundless. We and other monks chase for a lifetime, but there are few people who can get the way to ascend. If you can see the flying immortals in the past, it is also a kind of comfort.

The teenager was silent. After meditated for a moment, he nodded and said with a straight look, "Although you regard me as a spirit beast and have been trapped for two thousand years, you have never treated me badly all the way. In the past, it was regarded as a set off by kindness and resentment. From now on, no one owes anyone

"I'm not an ungrateful person. For the sake of your help just now, these two real dragon horns will be given to you. Isn't your nine palace mixed sword array still short of ice and wind two heavenly treasure flying swords? These two dragon horns are my body, which is enough to help you refine two ice and wind swords. From now on, the two don't owe each other!"

With that, the inspiration flashed in the teenager's hand, and there were two more feet of the horn of the real dragon, which was thrown to Zhao Di.

"Thank you, my friend!" Zhao Di was overjoyed, and at the same time, he was quite impressed. It was not easy to cultivate this real dragon horn. It must take more than a hundred years for the other party to repair these two dragon horns.

The teenager suddenly looked fierce and said coldly, "Remember, don't take the descendants of real dragons as spiritual beasts in the future, otherwise I will definitely uphold justice and compete with you!"

Zhao Di smiled, nodded and replied, "Zhao can agree."

"Fear goodbye!" As soon as the teenager arched his hand, he was about to fly away.

Suddenly, two cold air flashed, but the pair of snow crystal silkworm kings flew to the teenager, around the teenager, quite reluctant to give up.

The teenager paused, and his expression suddenly softened a lot. He stretched out his hand and let the snow crystal silkworm king lie on his palm and play.

Young young sighed, showed a trace of pity, and said softly, "You little guys are predestined to me. All right, I'll help you again."

As soon as the voice fell, the teenager opened his mouth and sprayed, and an invisible cold air sprayed on the snow crystal silkworm king.

"What a strong breath, what kind of cold power is this!" Zhao Di felt a chill in his heart. From such a distance, he could clearly feel that the invisible cold air contained an amazing cold power.

"This wisp of real dragon Hanyuan is the treasure of my original Zhenyuan refining. Whether it can help you turn into butterflies depends on your own creation!" The teenager muttered.

A pair of snow crystal silkworm kings were in the palm of his hand, swallowing the invisible cold air with great excitement, and quickly swallowed it up.

The teenager looked at Yun Mengli again and said, "I don't accept the kindness of others for nothing!" At the beginning in the lower world, you also fed me for a period of time. This dragon fin is the most precious treasure containing the magic power of wind attributes, which can help you refine good flying treasures. Ha ha, this Zhao Daoyou, there are countless people who have offended. Your cultivation is still low. It is very dangerous to follow him in this immortal world. Maybe a flying treasure can help you a little.

"Thank you, my friend!" Yun Mengli was overjoyed to take over a piece of spiritual light thrown by the teenager. It fell into her hand, but it was an almost transparent extremely thin dragon fin, wrapped in a layer of breeze, trembling slightly, only the size of a palm, but the dense and indistinguishable natural complex rune, seemed mysterious and abnormal.

Lingtong Tiantian and Huan Yuanzi are extremely regretful at this time. Why do they usually forget to have a good relationship with this ice wind dragonfly! Now both Zhao Di, Yun Mengli, and even the pair of spiritual insects, the snow crystal silkworm king, have received the favor of the ice wind. Only the two of them floated foolishly aside and dared not make a sound.

The teenager paused, and suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of essence of aura. The latter evolved into a mini five-clawed real dragon about the size of a foot, but the scales all over his body were as dark as ink, shining with strange aura.

"This is the breath of the dragon that is not easy for me to refine! Ask Zhao Daoyou to hand it over to Xiaoyu. Her qualifications are ordinary. I hope this breath of the divine dragon can help her practice a little. The teenager said with a slightly gloomy look.

"The Breath of the Dragon!" Zhao Di couldn't help but shine his eyes, which was a higher-level treasure than the real dragon treasure.

"Taoist friends, don't worry, this wisp of dragon breath, Xiaoyu can't refine all, Taoist friends can also refine a little, add some magical power." The teenager said with a slight smile.

After throwing this breath of the dragon to Zhao Di, the teenager turned around, turned his back to the crowd, and said, "See you later." It turned into a wisp of breeze and disappeared into the sky.