Chapter 366: The Noble Hybrid Dragon Clan (please vote for me)

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The roar of the black dragon lingered in the tower, lingering throughout the entire top floor, and did not dissipate for a long time. There was a bit of sadness and pain in the voice, but it was not just anger.

Yang Chan watched from the side, holding a long sword in his hand, ready to take action at any time.

The flying needles have now appeared in the black dragon's body. The eyes, reverse scales, and heart are all covered with flying needles, and they are even deeper into them, making the black dragon's aura become sluggish.

Even the soul body is not invincible. It will still be wiped out with a little bit of weakening.

Yang Chan took action because he knew this.

"You are a lowly human being. When I get out of trouble, I will suppress you under the Nine Netherworlds. You will be tortured by the Nine Netherworlds' Qi, which will make your soul fly away and die in pain."

It wasn't that the black dragon didn't want to avoid Yang Chan's methods, but when it wanted to move, the chain held him back, making it impossible to avoid him.

In addition, there is the special sword intention on Yang Chan's flying needle, which is spiritual power. He is only a soul now and is still sealed. He cannot use many powerful methods at all and can only let Yang Chan use his methods. On his body.

Those methods were aimed at his fatal points, such as his scales, heart, head and other locations. If his physical body was still there, he could ignore these with the strong defense capabilities of his physical body, but now the soul body could not.

The flying needle penetrated directly and penetrated into the soul body, consuming the power of his soul. It was worn away bit by bit. Just being attacked twice had wiped out nearly a hundred years of life span of his soul body.

The lifespan of the soul body is not limited by the lifespan of the physical body, but it is not an eternal existence. Even if it reaches his level, it is still not immortal. There is still a lifespan catastrophe. If it cannot restore the physical body, it will not last long. .

The soul body is not subject to many restrictions, but it cannot be separated from the physical body. The physical body is the foundation of transcendence and the key to nourishing the soul body. Only when the physical body exists can the soul body exist forever.

The spiritual power provided by the physical body flows into the soul body, allowing the soul body to survive forever, but the physical body has a life span, and it is difficult to live forever unless it is broken.

In his current state, although he can live forever, it will slowly dissipate over time. Although the essence of the alien beasts he swallowed can replenish some, it is not fundamental. At that time, everything was still in vain.

Time is the most powerful poison in the world, which can destroy everything in the world.

"Oh, there are so many flying needles, flying knives, and hidden arrows. It's really sad!"

"If you don't consume some of it, the opportunity to enter the lunar sky will be wasted."

A pile of hidden weapons appeared in Yang Chan's hand. These were things he always prepared. As long as a small amount was consumed, he would replenish them again and never let their number decrease.

Even in the Qingyuan Sect, his preparations have not diminished. Carrying these things can make Yang Chan feel at ease.

At this time, it can be used.

"It is rare for the world to see a real dragon, and dragon slaying can be recorded in history and become a legend."

"When you are alive, you should leave some traces, so that your time in this world is not in vain."

Yang Chan's flying needles and hidden arrows changed positions back and forth, but his eyes were fixed on the black dragon's soul body, trying to find a new position.

His eagerness to try seemed more like he was about to complete the feat of slaying a dragon.

"Stop it, kid, I am not a real dragon, I am just a dragon with dragon blood."

"The true dragon is an existence that can compete with the true god, but it is much stronger than me."

"Even if you kill me, you won't be recorded in the annals of history."

Black Dragon's face darkened instantly when he saw so many hidden weapons in Yang Chan's hands. This, combined with his originally dark dragon head, made it look even darker.

He didn't expect that Yang Chan would have so many hidden weapons in his hands, and judging from Yang Chan's appearance, he still planned to try them one by one and increase his efforts.

Faced with this, how could he not be afraid? He had been suppressed by the tower for nearly tens of thousands of years, and his soul's lifespan was about to reach the end of its lifespan.

After being wiped out by Yang Chan's flying needles and sword intent, the Shouyuan Tribulation will only be brought forward, and he will never have a chance to take revenge.

As a being who nurtured gods in the palace, he was only one step away from transforming into a real dragon. How could he be willing to die just like that?

"True dragon, true god? There are also mixed-blood dragon clan."

The flying needle in Yang Chan's hand beat slightly, but he asked curiously.

"You hybrid... you just have impure blood. Even if you are a direct descendant of a true dragon, you cannot directly become a true dragon. Instead, you need to jump through the dragon gate, shed the impurity in your blood, and then transform into a true dragon. .”

Black Dragon wanted to curse, but stopped abruptly.

He was not afraid of the flying needles or hidden arrows in Yang Chan's hands, but he simply felt that he needed to be polite.

As the noble Black Dragon Master, he needs to be disciplined in order to reflect the nobility of the dragon clan.

Well, it's that simple.

"Then, Lord Black Dragon, please tell me about the human race's martial arts practice. I'm really curious."

Yang Chan looked at the black dragon with a kind smile on his face.

As he spoke, he showed his white teeth, like a simple and honest young man.

"The path of human cultivation begins with the tempering of the physical body, which is divided into the body tempering realm, which is the tempering of muscles, bones, skin, marrow and blood. Practitioners in this realm are not very strong. After all tempering is completed, their life span is less than five hundred years. Completing the blood exchange and tempering can be regarded as stepping into the path of martial arts practice."

"After the realm of body tempering, there is the process of refining the divine aperture, casting the divine sea, and accumulating the divine body. Only after completing the practice can one possess various magical powers and achieve true transformation in combat power."

"After the divine body is developed, it is time to open a divine palace, nurture the gods, and become a true divine being. At this time, the lifespan will become extremely long and can be called a venerable existence."

"I was originally called the Black Dragon Venerable, and was respected by hundreds of millions of people. It can be said... Alas!"

"On top of that, one can refine the divine personality, become a true god of martial arts, possess all kinds of powerful supernatural powers, and have an indelible existence."

When Heilong said this information, his emotions fluctuated greatly.

It's like recalling the glorious past, and then thinking about being forced to do this by a junior now, it makes it feel even more sad.

A kind of Qi Qi Ran who is bullied by dogs when he falls in peace.

If it weren't for the tower's suppression and the chain's blessing, how could he be coerced by Yang Chan.

Every time the moving flying needle beats, it attracts his attention, because when it falls on him, it consumes the life force of his soul.

Without the blessing of the essence of the physical body, every time his soul is consumed, it is difficult to replenish it. The essence extracted from those strange beasts can be said to be a drop in the bucket, and it can only delay him a little, and the help it provides is too little.

"Gone?"

Yang Chan looked at the black dragon and asked.

It was the first time for him to hear such a detailed description of the martial arts realm, so he was naturally very interested in the next realm.

He originally knew that this was a world of high martial arts, but now it seemed that it was even higher than he expected.