Chapter 677: Seven Colors

What is a real dragon? The supreme divine beast, the Eastern Wilderness Continent, has been extinct for many years.

Lu Ming had obtained a phalanx of a real dragon at the beginning, but the phalanx, I don't know how many years have passed, the spirituality has almost dissipated, and the essence left is not much.

And this group of true dragon blood, the essence of spirituality, has been completely preserved, and this value is completely incomparable.

No wonder, this Flood Dragon is going to rush into the main hall desperately.

The temptation of a real dragon's blood to a flood dragon is too strong. It is unimaginable. If this real dragon blood is swallowed by a flood dragon, it will produce amazing changes. The future has infinite potential.

It seems that the sea beasts attacked the island, and everything was because of the dragon's blood. I don't know how this dragon knew that there was real dragon blood in the colorful island.

"I want to eat, I want to eat this ball of real dragon blood!"

Dandan let go of his eyes, screamed loudly, took two calves, and Sayazi ran towards the blood of the real dragon.

At this moment, Lu Ming's Nine Dragons bloodline also emerged, and with a loud roar, there was also a feeling of incomparable desire.

Roar!

Jiaolong let out a loud roar, and his body grew sharply, his tail twitched, and he slapped Dandan on his body, sending Dandan flying out.

"Ah, you little reptile, dare to take this seat, this seat is endless with you!"

Dandan shouted, and then hit the wall of the main hall, directly hitting a pit and inlaid in it.

"Little reptile, you are dead, you are dead, oh, my old waist!"

Dandan's scolding voice came out.

Lu Ming was relieved, knowing that the defense of this product is amazing, and it is not that easy to get into trouble.

Roar!

After the Jiaolong was pumped, it rushed towards the blood of the real dragon.

"Stop it!"

Lu Ming strode forward, the spear soared, and blasted towards Jiaolong.

"Heavenly Magic Field!"

Xie Nianqing pressed the jade hand,

The magic field erupted, covering the dragon.

"roll!"

A loud roar was spit out from Jiaolong's mouth, and a huge Fangtian halberd flew out and slashed on Lu Ming's huge spear glow, defeating Lu Ming's spear glow in one fell swoop. Immediately, Jiaolong's huge body shook and suddenly shook. , Xie Nianqing's complexion changed, and his body rushed back.

Jiaolong is really too strong, although the level is only in the early stage of the second stage of Linghai, but it can suppress the cold sword spirit who is at the peak of the third stage of Linghai, and fight against the three powerhouses of the third stage of Linghai, and even the old green mysterious monster. It is very likely that he was also beheaded by Jiaolong.

Although Jiaolong was seriously injured and his combat power was greatly reduced, his strength was definitely not weaker than the second-level peak of Linghai, and he was not a match for Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing.

After repelling Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, Jiaolong flew forward, opened his mouth and swallowed the dragon's blood.

Roar!

After the Jiaolong swallowed the dragon's blood, it roared excitedly, and the roar shook the sky.

I saw that a layer of blood radiated from Jiaolong's body, and the injuries on its body began to heal at a speed visible to the flesh.

Dragon's blood really has an amazing effect, especially for Jiaolong, it works so quickly.

Not only that, the aura on Jiaolong's body was also rising rapidly.

"Come on, let's get out of here!"

Lu Ming's face was solemn, since he could not get the real dragon blood, he should leave quickly.

bump!

Dandan flew out of the wall and landed on Lu Ming's shoulder, still cursing.

"Who is it? Who are you? Get out, get out for me!"

At this moment, Jiaolong suddenly roared wildly.

Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing were a little stunned. Did you say this to them? But it doesn't look like it.

"Lu Ming, look, that Jiaolong's eyes are wrong!"

Xie Nianqing opened his mouth.

Lu Ming looked into Jiaolong's eyes, and saw in Jiaolong's eyes, in addition to excitement and ecstasy, there was fear and horror.

"Get out, get out of me, get out of my body!"

The dragon roared loudly, and the huge body actually tumbled in the hall.

"Hahaha, this old man has waited for eight hundred years, and finally got a flood dragon. You told me to get out? How is that possible? Let me borrow your body from this old man!"

In Jiaolong's body, there was an old voice.

Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing were extremely shocked.

How is this going?

"Fake, you deliberately left clues outside, leaving behind this group of real dragon blood, it's all fake!"

The dragon roared wildly.

"Hahaha, eight hundred years, there is no waiting in vain, old man, will come back to the world after all!"

The old voice laughed again.

On Jiaolong's head, there was a layer of blood mist, which looked very strange.

"Qicai Zhenren, that's Qicai Zhenren!"

Lu Ming moved in his heart and thought of a possibility.

But how is this possible? Seven-colored real person, but the spirit embryo realm, how can it be preserved to this day, and it looks like it is going to take away the dragon.

"Good method, good method, what kind of colorful real person, is a seventh-level true inscription refiner, who integrates his own consciousness into the spiritual fire, and then seals the spiritual fire with the blood of the true dragon, so that the eighth level can be preserved. In a hundred years, as long as the dragon swallows the dragon's blood and waits for the blood to flow through the dragon's body, he can wipe out the soul of the dragon and occupy the body of the dragon!"

Dandan's eyes flashed and he said.

"Haha, I didn't expect a little tortoise, it's a little knowledgeable!"

The old voice came out.

"Get out, get out!"

Jiaolong kept shouting.

"What is it called, it's your honor to use your body for this old man. In the future, this old man will make you famous all over the world."

The old voice sneered.

"Kill me, you are killing me now, as long as you kill me, it's useless for this old guy to occupy my body, I'd rather die than turn my body into a puppet!"

Jiaolong suddenly looked at Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing.

"Junior, if you dare, dare to destroy this old man's plan, you will die without a burial!"

The voice of the colorful real person drank coldly.

"Come on, I can't stand it anymore. If I wait for this old guy to completely occupy my body, he will definitely kill you all. He will not let this secret be known to others."

Jiaolong roared loudly, his eyes kept flashing, his speech was no longer smooth, and it seemed that he was about to be unable to withstand it.

His soul is about to be wiped out.

The soul of the monster was originally weaker than the human race.

"Lu Ming, let's take action, this Jiaolong said it well, if he waits for Qicai Zhenren to succeed, he will definitely not let us go!"

Xie Nianqing opened his mouth.

"Okay, let's do it!"

Lu Ming's eyes were firm, he made up his mind, and was ready to start.

Roar!

Jiaolong let out an astonishing roar, and actually stretched out a sharp claw and grabbed it against his chest.

"what are you doing?"

The seven-colored real person roared, and seemed to be competing with the Jiaolong for the control of the body, which made the strength of this claw lessened, but the scales on the Jiaolong's chest were still captured, and the blood was flowing.

"You are attacking here, this is the key point!"

Jiaolong made a low voice.

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