At this moment, Fang Qing was heading towards the northernmost part of this small purple dragon world at an extremely fast speed.
Purple Dragon Little World is the name Fang Qing gave to this mysterious little world.
Xiao Zi, the little thunder dragon, said that he liked the name very much and would call it Zi Long Little World from now on.
Along the way, there are countless exotic flowers and plants, and the fragrance of medicine overflows, filling the entire void, making people energetic with just one breath.
Fang Qing saw countless elixirs of all levels, including elixirs from the four levels of Huang, Xuan, Earth, and Heaven.
There were many elixirs that he couldn't even name. They were all extremely precious and top elixirs. Fang Qing did not pick any of them.
Because, in these short two days, his harvest in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains was really too big and rich. He carried nearly seven to eight hundred elixirs, ranging from Xuan level to Heaven level.
He does not have time to plant these precious elixirs. Once they are planted, the size of his current elixir garden will be enough for him to use for later alchemy, and it will also be enough to upgrade his own alchemy method to the top level of Xuan level.
Fang Qing abides by himself and is a gentleman. He acquires wealth in a proper way and avoids greed. His way of a gentleman has become more and more pure. He is full of righteousness and awe-inspiring and inviolable.
I cultivate the awe-inspiring spirit, and this heart is facing the blue sky!
The purpose of Haoran Sect is indeed extraordinary. The more Fang Qing realizes it, the greater his gains are.
Now, he longs to enter the Dongwu Domain Haoran Sect to feel the power of the real top sect. Presumably, there will be huge surprises waiting for him.
Fang Qing and Little Thunder Dragon Xiao Zi were too fast. After a dozen breaths, they approached the northernmost position of Zilong's small world.
This was an area with extremely depressing atmosphere. Fang Qing could see from a distance that dense thunder was raging here.
The golden thunder is like the water of the Golden River pouring from the nine heavens to the human world;
Threads of purple thunder, like the alchemy furnace fire of the heavenly gods, were knocked over by the naughty Taoist boy. One after another, the purple thunder that did not belong to the human world fell down to the divine world and came to the wind and cloud world.
Moving forward, Fang Qing and Little Thunder Dragon saw a strange and mysterious scene.
They saw a hundred meters in front of them, a huge dragon corpse with a length of 900 feet, lying across the purple-black spiritual soil, as if it had existed here since ancient times. This was the legend that happened 80,000 years ago. A thunder dragon that failed to overcome the tribulation.
Its golden dragon scales, with dots of purple light, are densely covered with the entire body of the thunder dragon. The dragon head is as huge as a hill, with its head raised to the sky, and its two lavender dragon horns, with an extremely fierce aura. Like two divine swords, pointing at the sky and the stars!
This is the legendary Thunder Dragon. The sharp dragon claws on its limbs as thick as buckets can no longer be seen, because they are deeply sunk into the purple-black spiritual soil, crawling on the ground, containing incomparable power. of terrible power.
A tragic aura, with a deep unwillingness and restrained fighting spirit, rushed towards their faces, shocking both Fang Qing and Xiao Lei Long Xiao Zi.
For a moment, they had a strange feeling of being there and traveling through time and space, as if they had come to the world 80,000 years ago, witnessing the thunder dragon galloping across the sky and earth, contending with the supreme power of the terrible thunder.
"How can this be the catastrophe of transformation? It is clearly the thunder dragon of the ninth level of the saint realm, and it fell unexpectedly. Lao Niu is really speechless."
"That old guy Jiao Tongtian, after studying those dragon scales for so many years, he actually came to the conclusion of overcoming the catastrophe of transformation? The dragon-patterned golden dragon clan, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. They are really scheming."
Deep in the sea of consciousness, in the colorful cage of chaos, the god of shaking the sky, Niu Niu Shangtian, suddenly stood up.
The moment he saw the thunder dragon, he knew that the aura of the thunder dragon in the outside world was definitely more than ten times more powerful than him. It was the aura of Jiao Desolate, the aura of a master of the ninth level of the saint realm.
"Those little dragon cubs don't know how to find a way to get in? Ancestor is really hurt. What kind of little cubs are these? Huh, they deserve to be inferior to the Broken Void Golden Roc Clan and the Sky-Slaying Demon Tiger Clan. They really deserve to die. .”
The dragon-patterned golden dragon was deserted. At this moment, he was also looking at the thunder dragon outside. His face was full of shock and regret, and then he became violent and scolded his descendants.
There is such a legendary thunder dragon here, or a thunder dragon from the ninth level of the saint realm. How many dragon scales have they been studying? How ignorant is this?
"Hahaha, okay, great. The little ancestor is indeed blessed by great luck. He can even see the thunder dragon in the ninth heaven realm. He is the proud son of heaven."
Shaking God Niu Niu Shangtian laughed loudly, feeling happy and proud of Fang Qing. This was the legendary thunder dragon, a creature born and raised by the earth.
Although the bloodline of this thunder dragon is not as good as the bloodline and talent of the little thunder dragon Xiao Zi outside, looking at the wind and cloud world, this is definitely a rare thunder creature.
It was born from this small world of purple dragons and was blessed by strong luck. This is no small matter. Its body definitely contains many secrets.
"Brother Qing, the sentence you are looking for is on the rock on the other side of the Brontosaurus. Shall we go there? However, we have to say yes. After this incident, you have to take me out to play."
Little Thunder Dragon Xiao Zi spoke to Fang Qing like this. The little guy still remembered to go out and play. It was too playful. This is how a half-year-old little guy should be.
However, Fang Qing vaguely felt that Xiao Zi, the little thunder dragon, was also burdened with a heavy responsibility.
It should have its own mission, and it is destined to be like itself. There will be no smooth road, and they can only move forward hard.
Fang Qing sighed and touched the little guy's dragon body, feeling some pity and affection in his heart.
He is not a fool. He has already felt the heavy, painful and unwilling atmosphere in this place, as if an eternal blue sky has collapsed.
The birth of the little thunder dragon Xiao Zi is definitely not a coincidence. Perhaps it was created and facilitated by the power of fate. A rare five-clawed purple and gold thunder dragon appeared in Fengyun Realm. Fang Qing would not think that this was a coincidence. of.
Because heaven and earth are balanced, even the best holy medicine has been difficult to produce in the Fengyun Realm for 200,000 years. How could a five-clawed purple-gold thunder dragon be born? There is definitely a big problem here, it is not trivial, it may be beyond your imagination.
Fang Qing felt pity for the little guy, because it was so small and had to carry a collapsed sky. It was destined to be extremely difficult to support the sky and save the eternity.
To be able to force the five-clawed purple-gold thunder dragon lineage to this point, so that the little thunder dragon Xiao Zi was born in the Fengyun Realm, what kind of existence that is, it is hard to imagine how terrifying it would be!
"Let's go and see what Senior Thunder Dragon left behind."
Fang Qing took a deep breath, cleared out his chaotic thoughts, stepped forward, and walked towards the corpse of the huge thunder dragon.
Just taking the first step, Fang Qing felt terrible resistance and pressure, coming like an overwhelming force to prevent him from moving forward.
Looking at the little thunder dragon Xiao Zi, it is not affected by anything and can walk freely in the void, as if walking on flat ground, without any pressure.
This is the noble bloodline between heaven and earth. The pressure of the ninth level of the Thunder Dragon Saint Realm is absolutely impossible to suppress the five-clawed Purple Gold Thunder Dragon. This is caused by the level of the Dragon Clan.
Disturbed by the terrible pressure and bombarded by thunder as thick as his arm, Fang Qing still did not release the original power of his fairy spirit body. He wanted to feel the supreme aura of a master of the ninth level of the Saint Realm to prepare for the future.
boom! boom! boom!
Three consecutive golden thunderbolts with purple light struck towards Fang Qing, tearing the air apart with earth-shattering power.
Although the power of these thunders cannot be compared to the ninth-level thunder tribulation of the Saint Realm back then, they have also reached the ultimate level of the six-dragon ascension to heaven tribulation, which created a considerable obstacle for Fang Qing.
There was a long-haired female ghost with a red tongue hanging out. Her tongue was caught by a pair of pokers, and with a sudden tug, the entire tongue was pulled out, causing blood to flow out.
There was a kid holding sharp scissors and cutting the evil ghost into pieces.
There are also ancient black trees covered with iron thorns, with naked creatures tied to them, and the sharp iron thorns have torn the flesh of the creatures into pieces.
This is the reappearance of the ghost claws. The second-level claws cover a ten-foot-wide area, which surprises the little thunder dragon Xiao Zi. The one-meter-long purple gold dragon body moves and quickly avoids the shroud of Fang Qing's martial arts conception. .
Its young and innocent purple-gold eyes were full of fear. This was the first time the little guy saw Fang Qing perform martial arts, and he was frightened by the illusory scenes in the Eighteen Hells.
boom!
The thunder in the sky shattered, and Fang Qing shattered the three thunder bombardments with one claw. His claws were indestructible and indestructible. He tore the thunder with brute force and directly absorbed the pure thunder energy.
Deep inside the body, the Chaos Fairy Spirit Pearl moved slightly, directly absorbing the thunder energy, and instantly transformed it into more pure thunder energy, which was poured into Fang Qing's meridians.
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After Fang Qing advanced thirty meters, he felt the terrifying majesty of the dragon, which shocked him.
The majesty of the dragon here was so strong, it was like a real dragon that was turning over rivers and seas before his eyes. It was so real that it made his steps slightly stagnant and his body trembled.
"It's amazing. This little thunder dragon is only at the ninth level, but it actually possesses a trace of the majesty of a real dragon?"
"Incredible. It is indeed a creature of the Thunder Dao. It is a special creature born and raised by the earth. This pressure is no less than that of the ancestor."
Deep in the sea of consciousness, in the cage of colorful chaos, the desolate dragon-patterned golden dragon was slightly moved. Through Fang Qing's barrier of the sea of consciousness, he also felt the majesty of the thunder dragon, which surprised him.
"Senior Jiao, so this special thunder dragon already has the potential to evolve into a true dragon?"
On the other side, the god of shaking the sky, Niu Niu Shangtian, also felt the same way. He saluted the dragon corpse of the thunder dragon, and then asked Jiao Huangwu.
Only such an old monster can know these things, because he is a real dragon and a descendant of a real dragon. Although his bloodline is mixed, he is closer to the divine beast and real dragon than the Sky-Shaking Divine Ox clan.
"Yes, he already has the potential to evolve into a true dragon. Although it is only a trace of potential, it is not trivial. My ancestor, I have been pursuing the unobtainable creation for my whole life, but he has already obtained it. It is a pity that his luck will end. Too weak, failed to survive the catastrophe, died prematurely, time is fate."
Deep in the sea of consciousness, in the colorful cage of chaos, the desolate limbs of the dragon-patterned golden dragon were locked by four majestic chains of chaos. He sat cross-legged on Fang Qing's barrier of the sea of consciousness, with sighs and loss on his face. He said this to Niu Shangtian explained.
Outside, Fang Qing also heard Jiao Huangwu's words. Looking at the huge thunder dragon corpse in front of him, he felt a lot of feelings in his heart.
It turns out that the evolution of special creatures in the world is so difficult and cruel. It is not enough to have potential, but also to have the matching luck, the right time, the right place and the right people, all of which are indispensable. It is really too difficult.
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