Chapter 331: The bones of the ancient dragon

Under the erosion of the depravity of the infinite underworld prison and the glory of the gods, the soul of this ancient dragon was completely divided, and the black and white light flashed alternately, fighting endlessly, and it has been deadlocked for tens of thousands of years.

If it hadn't been for the white dragon soul encountering Shen Chong, who suddenly broke in, and attracted by the dragon soul beads and entered the sea of Shen Chong, I'm afraid that for thousands of years, it would be completely swallowed up by the black dragon soul and turned into evil spirits again.

With a loud earthquake, Shen Chong's consciousness returned to Qingming and still stayed in his sea of knowledge.

Although he has experienced a long time in the infinite underworld prison, it is only a moment in the outside world, and after this change, Shen Chong's mood has improved. He has seen the prosperity and destruction of a world, and even the magic power of Genesis has been improved.

From the influx of information, Shen Chong has known that the predecessor of this ancient relic is a place of exile of the dragon clan. The infinite underworld prison. All the punished dragon clans will be sent here. Every tens of thousands of years, there will fall evil spirits, pollute the creatures in the world, and let them fall forever, but Every once in a while, the light of redemption will shine down and collect the soul. Tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation, constantly rebirth between destruction and redemption, leaving a large amount of treasure and wealth, until it is finally abandoned and turns into what it is now.

Although he doesn't know what will happen to the souls collected by the light of redemption, Shen Chong intuitively feels that these souls will not have a good end, and he is afraid that they will become the sacrifice of some big shots.

In the void, the black and white dragon souls are still colliding, but Mo Tianlong obviously did not do his best, and most of its power is still fighting against Ding Guohou.

Soon, the dark field also began to shake, and it seemed that the consciousness of the evil spirits outside was slowly weakening.

Ding Guohou naturally felt the change in the field. The Haoyi knife in his palm is full of light, he has accumulated for a long time, and is ready to make a thunderous blow at any time.

There was a loud noise, the whole dark field began to shrink, and the old and evil voice sounded again:

"Darkness is broken, and the dawn is coming, but at this moment, it is also the strongest time of darkness. Everything in the world will be cursed by me. Let's destroy it together. Dark Tianluo, all evils are born!"

In the dark field, evil and ferocious creatures were born from the darkness and turned into all kinds of fierce beasts, biting at the Marquis of Dingguo. In the invisible place, black threads as thin as hair were wrapped up and gathered into a huge cage.

"Looking for death!" The Marquis of Dingguo shouted fiercely, and Pei Ran Haoyi took action again. The knife light became a net and strangled all the approaching evil spirits. The dark evil spirits were scattered. These evil spirits were also stained with a trace of depravity. If they fell on him, it would be difficult for even the Marquis of Dingguo to drive them.

"It's the right time, let's go!"

In the storm of the soul-eating god fist, Shen Chong saw the opportunity. A mouthful of blood spewed out, and the breath soared. The red abyss sword flew over. He immediately broke the blockade of the soul-eating god fist, and a flash flew out.

In the field, it was still dark. The fierce beast transformed by the evil spirit immediately bit up. Shen Chong's mind moved, and the seven green dragon shadows in his body made a dragon chant in unison, which immediately shook the fierce beasts.

"Ding Guohou, even if I want to choose a backer, you will not be a wise master. I won't accompany you today, and I will ask you for advice the next day." Shen Chong sneered. While suppressing the fierce beasts around him with the sound of the dragon, a sword light shot out of his fingertips. The sword light had gathered the dragon spirit that had been accumulated for a long time, and a sword scratched into the dark void.

The Marquis of Dingguo is trying his best to fight against the dark field, especially those black silk, which can't be prevented at all. The Marquis of Dingguo did not dare to be distracted. When he saw Shen Chong escape, he was unable to stop it. He could only open his eyes angrily and couldn't help shouting:

"Kid, you can't escape. In my eyes, you are just an ant. As long as you are on Youzhou, I kill you like a dog."

Shen Chong was unmoved, let alone entangled with him, like a flashlight, stabbed out a few swords in a row. The dragon soul ball restrains all the magic power of the dragon clan. Although Mo Tianlong has fallen, it has not been separated from the Tianlong clan.

Stab!

Under the blessing of dragon gas, a crack has been drawn in the endless darkness, and the field has broken. Shen Chongfei jumped and stepped out.

Outside, the lake water has already been evaporated, and most of the island has been refined, faintly showing a thousand-foot-long, coiled into a ball of ancient dragon body, emitting strong vitality fluctuations and strong pressure.

The ancient dragon is worthy of being a broken half-immortal. Even if it is dead, it can still have such a strong vitality. Moreover, in the legacy of the ancient dragon, it also reveals the treasure. At a cursory point of view, there are millions of vitality stones, inferior, medium, and many of them are top products. All kinds of natural materials and earth treasures are piled up like mountains, and even a few treasures and treasures soar to the sky, which are actually at the level of magic weapons.

"Sir, you must get the bones of this ancient dragon. As long as it can be refined, you can immediately hit the soul four times, or even five times." The seven stars shouted: "There are also those magic weapons. Although they have been polluted, the source is still there. After refining, it is enough to upgrade the three gods to the best magic weapons."

"Good!" Seeing these treasures, Shen Chong's heart also jumped. He moved his feet and was about to fly down. Suddenly, an alarm in his heart suddenly rose and he immediately moved away horizontally.

A dark yuan god rushed out and turned into a black dragon of more than ten feet. He opened his mouth and breathed, and the dark depravity turned the place where Shen Chong had just been turned into nothingness.

"Little generation, stay. I can feel that there is a treasure in you, which is very helpful to me. Even my other half is attracted by it. Come on, integrate into the yuan god of my Mo Tianlong. You will get eternal life, eternal, immortality."

Mo Tianlong exudes an old and simple power and rolls up to Shen Chong again. Although its breath has declined, it is also equivalent to a strong man with six turns of the soul, which cannot be resisted.

"Damn it, this guy actually abandoned the Marquis of Dingguo. This is troublesome." Shen Chong was shocked. He had felt that the Mo Tianlong did not come, but gathered all his strength to intercept himself. In its dark field, the Marquis of Ding would soon break out.

"The power of destruction, the rebirth of creation,"

At this moment, Shen Chong made a decision. A move of Genesis had been played out, gathering a huge virtual shadow, rolled up a bursting storm, and rolled up to the Motian Dragon Yuanshen. His body suddenly shrank back, immediately transforming all the mana in his body into dragon gas, and his body also turned into a dragon shape, drilling into the dragon skeleton below.

It seems to be influenced by Shen Chong's pure daytime dragon soul in the sea. This ancient dragon skeleton does not repel the dragon gas on Shen Chong's body, but begins to assimilate at the moment of entering.

"Jior, you are looking for death!"

Mo Tianlong was immediately enraged. The fierce evil spirit turned into a flying sword, one turned into two, two turned into four, and instantly turned into thousands. The sharp sword spirit seemed to cut open the heaven and the earth, breaking through the virtual shadow, all followed Shen Chong closely, and also penetrated into the skeleton.

The dragon skeleton is its body, and after drilling in, it is more like a fish in water. As long as Shen Chong is trapped, killing him is just an instantaneous thing.

Boom!

At this moment, a roar suddenly burst out in the void, and the space was shaken. Ding Guohou had broken through the dark field. The knife in his palm was as light as electricity, and his face was faintly white. It seemed that breaking the field also cost him a lot of effort.

"This is..."

The Marquis of Dingguo also saw the ancient dragon skeleton that highlighted the shape of a dragon. There are rich treasures in it. I'm afraid that even the strong in the broken world have great ** power.

"It's worthy of being the treasure of the ancient Dragon. The collection is really rich. Bring it to me." Naturally, the Marquis of Dingguo will not let go. With a wave of his hand, he grabbed the skeleton of the dragon. At the same time, unfold a Taoist map, which emits golden holy light. The attack power is not great, and it is not as good as many wonderful uses of the mountains and rivers, but it is also a space magic weapon with a huge space inside.

"The skeleton of the dragon, get up and enter my holy Yuanhuang Taoist map." The Marquis of Dingguo no longer dared to refine this skeleton on the spot, but wanted to be included in the Taoist map, slowly.

"Bold, how dare you take the body of the ancient dragon!" Mo Tianlong, who chased Shen Chong in the bones of Tianlong, was immediately furious. He felt that Shen Chong had the most precious treasure of the dragon clan, so he would rather abandon the Marquis of Dingguo to chase Shen Chong, but it was impossible to watch his bones taken away by the Marquis of Dingguo.

A black air sprayed up, instantly polluting the map of the Holy Yuan Emperor, and the golden light on the picture has been wiped out.

"Well, your field has been broken by me, and you dare to be arrogant. The knife is infinite, the mixed yuan is one, the imperial pilgrimage spirit, and the holy yuan is immortal." The Marquis of Dingguo shouted angrily.

The Holy Yuanhuang Daotu flashed the golden holy light again, and with the Peiran Haoyi knife, the two magic weapons of the treasure light gathered together, like the Mo Tianlong cover.

Ding Guohou has been trapped in the dark field for a long time and has long been angry. Since this demon soul must die, he does not mind collecting it first. The demon soul is also an indispensable thing for refining magic weapons.