Burning Tripod

Chapter 57 Nine Drops of Dragon Liquid

"The spirit of the dragon!" Qin De felt that he was trembling. A trace of dragon spirit was the most precious treasure in his eyes, and compared with the dragon spirit, it was simply bullshit and worthless!

Not to mention the Jiulong divine grass wrapped in the gas of thousands of dragons, not to mention that if you get the Jiulong fruit, even if you get a leaf, it is enough to march into the realm of the broken sky! If you can take Jiulongguo, it is possible to soar in the day!

At this moment, everyone is crazy. Compared with it, the old turtle monument is nothing. The treasure that ascends to the sky is close to you, and the painstaking cultivation for thousands of years is illusory!

Cangling!

The old turtle god monument has been put down, and they have plundered the holy medicine one after another. You should know that the holy medicine has long been extinct in the world. The world even has a feeling that if you take the holy medicine, it is very likely to become a god!

At this moment, Ye Feng took a look at the holy medicine, gritted his teeth, did not retreat, and galloped towards the scorpion crocodile beast. In a blink of an eye, he jumped on the holy medicine and reached out to pick it!

"Roar..." The scorpion crocodile beast roared. It had realized that this group of human beings wanted to rob the treasure it guarded, the Jiulong God Grass!

The murderous spirit is surging, and the few people who grab the front are all beaten into a sieve. Even so, it can't stop the pace of greed. There is a glimmer of hope, and it's worth fighting for your life!

Hum...

Wood was the first to take action, and the broken bowl trembled in the air, and he actually imprisoned the time! Everyone's movements stagnated. This time, several people were pierced through their chests and died tragically on the spot.

The ice flame fairy was wearing silk gloves, her eyes were burning, and she stared at Ye Feng without blinking, ready to rescue at any time. Like her, Shangguan Qinger did not move. The beautiful woman's eyes flashed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Wan!

The eight arrays crossed the sky, blocking a sharp thorn from breaking through the air. At the same time, he felt a strong wind, and the huge murderous intention seemed to crush his consciousness.

Ye Feng was shocked. The killing fairy sword came out of its sheath. A killing spirit suppressed the murderous spirit of the scorpion crocodile beast. However, his face looked pale. Obviously, although the killing fairy sword was powerful, he still could not fully control it, and he still needed to pay a certain price to use it.

At this moment, the red light flashed, and the five fire tricks burst out the brightest light at the same time. The dazzling light ball covered Ye Feng's body, and his speed was extremely fast.

However, when Ye Feng's palm was about to touch the Jiulong Shencao, it shook, and the silver light flashed, absorbing the energy on Ye Feng's palm completely!

The holy medicine is like a human, which can absorb all the energy close to it!

Ye Feng's eyes were a little straight. This divine grass was so amazing that the silver fruit kept shaking. At the moment when the broken bowl approached, the ancient light of the broken bowl converged, and most of the energy was absorbed!

This makes Fat Wood heartbroken, but he will not give up and continue to urge the broken bowl to cover the whole Jiulong divine grass and uproot it!

At this time, it could attract the anger of the scorpion crocodile and the fierce beast. With a loud roar, the Yulian Temple kept shaking, and its back turned to the crowd. Countless spikes flooded the crowd. At the same time, its huge body wanted to cover the holy medicine!

Ye Feng spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the eight arrays of pictures were shining brightly. He held the sword of killing immortals and chopped at the broken bowl under the cover. The huge energy almost lifted him over. He also felt the horror of the broken bowl, as if there was a terrible creature sealed in it, which made his cold hair upside down!

But the Sword of Killing Immortals is the sword of the upper world. The supreme magic weapon refined by the Qing Emperor for his daughter is naturally infinitely powerful. Under one blow, the broken bowl bursts into a gap and bounces out, which attracts the curse of the fat man gritting his teeth!

"I'm going to order this holy medicine!" Ye Feng's eyes were firm, and the energy in the fire was magnificent. Two virtual shadows condensed. The ghost king's right eye opened, and the power of life and death filled the whole space. The huge body couldn't help suffocating!

At this moment, Ye Feng's hand had grabbed the dragon-like fruit and shook it slightly, but the fruit seemed to have life and kept dodging. Finally, in desperation, he was shocked and avoided Ye Feng's hand.

With a flash of silver light, the silver dragon suddenly opened the mouth of the dragon, and a treasure like a dragon ball shot in.

For a moment, the intoxicating fragrance came out. Ye Feng smelled it and only felt refreshed. The injury he had just suffered seemed to have healed!

He quickly opened the eight arrays and collected the ** like a dragon ball. He dared to conclude that this ** is the essence of Jiulong Shencao. Getting it is much more valuable than the whole Jiulong Shencao or even Jiulong fruit!

However, while he was collecting **, the empty door behind him was opened, and the scorpion crocodile beast had long been unable to hold back. The huge palm suddenly slapped down, and the infinite murderous gas gushed wildly, as if it was about to smash Ye Feng.

Ye Feng only felt that his body was cold and his hair was upside down, but the dragon ball contained great strength. If he didn't pay attention, he would be pierced by it, and he would follow his shadow and vowed not to give up until he reached his goal!

On one side of the body, the palm of the hand gently stroked and set it in mid-air. At this moment, a jade bottle appeared in his hand. As soon as he reached out, he put it into it. As soon as the lid was closed, Ye Feng was relieved and immediately fell into the eight arrays.

Under the number, this dragon ball-like ** is intertwined with nine drops of dragon liquid, which is the essence of Jiulong Shencao!

"Kill the immortals, devour the immortals, slaughter the immortals, kill the immortals!" Ye Feng rolled on the ground, and the killing sword chopped towards the back. The dazzling light seemed to kill the gods against the sky!

The powerful energy wave was turbulent, which made everyone tremble. The ice flame fairy suddenly took action, and a penetrating energy urged to kill a person who was going to attack Ye Feng, quickly and fiercely!

Puff~

The scorpion crocodile fierce beast ejaculated from the tip of his neck, pierced Ye Feng's chest, and the blood burst, but the killing sword had been split, and the scorpion crocodile fierce beast raised with its arms!

Bum!

With a loud sound, the arms of the scorpion crocodile beast were broken into a big wound, the arm bones were smashed, and blood suddenly spewed out, just pouring on Ye Feng's body!

Wor-la~

Ye Feng only felt refreshed for a while. He realized that the blood of the scorpion crocodile beast was comparable to the holy medicine! At this moment, he is like a god of war bathed in blood. The sword of killing immortals constantly adjusts the essence, and the breath of life of the ghost king's pupil constantly instills his vitality, making him invincible at this moment!

Bum! Bang! Bang!

The supreme power of the killing fairy sword opened the belly of the scorpion crocodile fierce beast, and the endless blood shot. All of them were beckoned into the eight arrays of pictures by Ye Feng, and the eight arrays of pictures were trampled under their feet, as if they were standing in the blood pool!

"It's so powerful! The weapon in his hand seems to be divine..." Someone guessed, and then everyone's eyes became hot, and some people forgot the existence of the holy medicine.

At this moment, Shangguan Qinger sneered at the corners of her mouth, galloped, and her long sleeves trembled. She just wanted to put Jiulong Shencao in her sleeve, but out of thin air, a broken bowl and a huge stone sword appeared!

The ice flame fairy has no time to pay attention to Jiulong Shencao at this moment. She stared at Ye Feng for fear of a trace of accident.

"Kid, you can't kill me! I can feel that your essence is passing, the energy of the killing fairy sword is getting weaker and weaker, waiting for the energy of the killing fairy sword to run out. Haha, it's time for you to die!"

The scorpion crocodile beast was also really depressed. It had been guarding this Jiulong divine grass 60,000 years ago. However, on the day when the Jiulong divine grass matured 30,000 years ago, a powerful dragon clan, named Usen, Beruk, suddenly came. After a fierce fight, take away the nine drops of dragon liquid! And it also had to compromise and allowed him to build a palace in its territory, called the Jade Lotus Temple!

However, this guy actually calculated it again. Wu Sen imposed a ban on the Yulian Temple. The old turtle was restrained, and the Jiulong Monument suppressed it. Wu Sen once said that this place was left to the predestined person. As long as the predestined person inherits his inheritance, it can leave! But it had to wait here.

However, on the day when Jiulong Shencao matured, another hateful boy came and robbed the nine drops of dragon liquid again! How can it not be angry! It wants to kill all the human beings present, and also shatter the broken monument, the hateful old turtle!

"It can still talk, and this guy is really horrible! I'm afraid I've entered the anti-heavenly level, only one step away from the level of eternal life! It has even entered the level of eternal life!" Some people guess the true cultivation of this scorpion crocodile beast.

Ye Feng looked tight, and the scorpion crocodile beast was right. He paid a heavy price for launching the killing sword. Every time he cut out a sword, his own essence and vitality were consumed at the same time, and it was extremely huge. Without the support of the ghost king's right eye, he would have dried up and died.

Boom!

The monument made a earth-shattering sound. No one saw the footsteps of the old turtle clearly. They only felt that the whole body was loose, and the feeling of being locked by the extremely powerful guy just disappeared.

"Roar..." The Jiulong monument of the old turtle is the nemesis of the scorpion, crocodile and fierce beasts. When it was suppressed by the divine monument, it roared unwillingly, but this roar alone actually twisted the divine consciousness of countless people!

Ye Feng loosened all over his body, and the tip of the sword was stationed, spewing out a few mouthfuls of blood. The spikes of the scorpion crocodile fierce beast were still stuck in his chest. When he pulled it hard, it brought out a lot of minced meat. However, the blood of the scorpion crocodile beast penetrated into it, and it was as intact in an instant.

"Tut, this guy's whole body is still treasure!" Ye Feng praised that the fruit of Jiulong Shencao had been obtained by Shangguan Qinger. Mu Zijing got a silver leaf, and Fat Wood also harvested a lot. He not only got two leaves, but also grabbed the root stem of Jiulong Shencao.

The boy in Dongfangye made a fortune in a muffled voice. As soon as he took action, he grabbed three leaves, and the other three were each by the Feng brothers, Yuzhan and an unknown old man.

At this time, there are still twelve people left. If you don't include the few people who joined later, there are less than ten people from the first group of people. Qin De, Zhang Wei's eyes flashed, and the fat man also looked at Ye Feng maliciously.

Ye Feng knew that everyone was innocent and guilty. If they continue to be together, God knows when they will take action. It's not that Ye Feng is afraid, but this behavior is a treasure hunt, rather than provoking unnecessary disputes.

Rumble!

At this moment, a loud noise broke the silence. The monument was actually wrapped in the thunder, and the old turtle's green eyes became solemn. Obviously, the thunder was not simple.

"Look, there are divine lines on the monument, which seems to be a picture?!" Bruce exclaimed that he always seemed to react faster than others and could see what others didn't notice.