Chapter 1899: Killing Soaring Dragon

Chapter 1899: Killing the Soaring Dragon. ??.?? `c?o?m?

"Boom..."

Void is lightning and thunder, Du Shaofu flutters his wings across the sky, with silver-golden arcs intertwined in his hand, shining brightly, accompanied by starlight, turning into a silver-golden starlight spear in front of him, gathering like thunder.

The gathering of this silver-gold star-colored long spear is the concentration of several kinds of spirit thunder and thunder martial arteries in Du Shaofu's body at this moment.

"call out!"

This gun pierced through the void, leaving a dark space crack hanging in the sky where it passed, destroying everything.

The phantoms of giant dragons shattered inch by inch, and the last silver-gold Star Spear shot into Long Teng's head like a flash of thunder.

The spear is headless, causing the energy of this side of the world to be in chaos!

The silver-gold Star Spear pierced through Long Teng's head, shocking the already trembling creatures around him!

"puff……"

Long Teng vomited blood, and the huge dragon body fell down at the same time. Between his brows, a bright white light shot up into the sky, piercing the void, and fled in a hurry.

"rumble……"

Thunder and lightning intersected in the void, and silver-gold starlight arcs all over the sky quietly covered the void, turning into a huge tree of thunder and lightning, filled with the soul-stirring aura, imprisoning the bright white light that wanted to escape, and bound it in the roots of the thunder tree.

"Aw..."

The dragon's chant was loud, the bright white light faded, and a crystal clear white cloud dragon emerged, with fear and despair in its eyes.

That was the Dragon Soul Primordial Spirit of the Soaring Dragon, but at the moment it was bound by the root of the thunder tree, suppressed by nature, and could no longer escape.

The tree of thunder turned into a bright arc, and finally returned to Du Shaofu's eyebrows.

"Bang bang bang..."

The huge dragon corpse fell heavily to the ground, shaking the ground, cracking the ground of the small town, and collapsing the mountains outside the town, which made people shudder. ?.?`

"Cuckoo..."

Looking at the huge dragon corpse on the ground,

The surrounding creatures raised their heads to look at the man in the void, with wings on his back and golden light soaring into the sky, he was a god and a demon king.

"Cuckoo..."

The audience gasped, could it be that they were trembling with fear.

The children of the Wei family were all dumbfounded. Never would they have thought that the 'Mr. Qiao' who was by his side these days was actually the majestic emperor of the barren country. Seeing that terrifying strength with his own eyes was even more shocking.

Originally there were still members of the Wei family, and he felt that he was a bit louder when he said that he wanted to overthrow the Tianjiao Supreme on the battlefield of the demon, but now he was silent.

Demon King Du Shaofu had already pushed his peers across the world, today even an ancestor of the Dragon Clan was killed, it is so terrifying!

"This guy……"

Zhen Qingchun was looking at the dragon corpse of the soaring dragon at the moment, and his eyes were also squinted.

Originally, Zhen Qingchun had confidence that Du Shaofu would definitely be able to resist Long Teng, but he never expected that Du Shaofu's strength would reach this stage, and he could easily kill Long Teng.

"boom!"

Du Shaofu's figure appeared on the Dragon Corpse, and there was a mighty golden light in his palm that swept out and covered the Dragon Corpse, and then the light burst out, and the huge Dragon Corpse gradually shrank into a length of several feet, and the dragon scales were filled with clouds and mist. I bought a Qiankun bag.

"I'm going to retreat here for a few days."

Dapeng's golden wings retracted, Du Shaofu landed beside Zhen Qingchun and the Heavenly Eighteen Guards, and wanted to retreat for several days.

Now in the Heavenly Demon Battlefield, Du Shaofu is not afraid of the Dragon Clan, the Zonghengjia and the Legalist, it's okay if they don't come, but if they come, it's very desirable.

"Okay, I'll help you watch, everything else is fine, don't worry, I'll talk to you in detail after you leave the customs."

Zhen Qingchun nodded, knowing that Du Shaofu had just restrained Longteng's Dragon Soul Primordial Spirit, and it might take time to refine it, which would be of great benefit.

A moment later, the secret bones of the dozens of dragon powerhouses around were unceremoniously put into the Qiankun bag by the eighteen guards. ?.?`

A lot of dragon and exotic animal meat were directly roasted by Zhen Qingchun, Shi Shi, Chi Guiyou, etc., and they feasted on them.

Seeing from a distance, many onlookers, especially the orc creatures, were horrified.

"The people of the barren country are as cruel as the devil Du Shaofu."

Some beast creatures didn't dare to stay for a long time, for fear that the terrifying eighteen guards, the generals of heaven, would want to eat some work.

In the ancient space, Du Shaofu sat cross-legged, Yinluo Tunhunlei in his mind swallowed and refined the Dragon Soul Yuanshen, and the mysterious remnants of the kung fu worked together to turn it into his own pure Yuanshen. God, that terrible Yuanshen wave is surging in the Niwan Palace.

Long Teng, one of the ancestors of the dragon clan, has such a powerful dragon soul and primordial spirit. Although under Du Shaofu's refinement, the strength of the primordial spirit is only one-twelfth of the original. After all, it is not his own cultivation. The incoming primordial power cannot be completely devoured, but one out of ten is already absolutely terrifying.

This is the Heavenly Demon Battlefield, Saint Realm cultivators can't enter yet, Du Shaofu is not afraid of Legalists, Dragon Clan, Strategist, etc. will come to the door, it is better to come.

Such time gradually passed, under the refinement of Yinluo Tunhunlei's instinct and mysterious incomplete exercises, Long Teng's Dragon Soul Primordial Spirit was completely refined, which made Du Shaofu's Primordial Spirit skyrocket a lot.

"The Dragon Corpse of the Main Realm, this is a treasure!"

When Long Teng's Dragon Soul Primordial Spirit was completely refined, Du Shaofu took out Long Teng's dragon corpse from the Qiankun bag, and the glow filled the air.

It was just a corpse, lost its vitality and turned into a size of several feet, but it was still filled with terrifying dragon power.

Such a dragon corpse is definitely a treasure, and its value is immeasurable!

"Clatter..."

In Du Shaofu's Qiankun bag, there are pieces of refining materials flying out, emitting precious light, shining on the barren country space.

"Do it!"

Squinting his eyes, Du Shaofu's expression became serious, the flames surged in his hands, and the fiery spiritual fire emerged.

Du Shaofu wants to refine Long Teng's dragon corpse into a puppet, and condense the spirit stove talisman cauldron.

For ordinary talisman masters, it would be too costly to refine dragon corpses like Long Teng without even thinking about it.

Du Shaofu didn't have too many worries, he would be a big help beside him when he wanted to refine Long Teng's dragon corpse into a puppet.

"Chila!"

Gathering the spirit furnace talisman cauldron, the flames billowed like divine fire, Du Shaofu waved his hand out, and an invisible paw print distorted the void, wrapped Long Teng's body and threw it into the spirit furnace talisman cauldron.

"Aw..."

With the sound of dragon chant, the soaring dragon corpse trembled, turning into a huge body, and traversed the ancient space.

"Hula la..."

The spiritual stove talisman cauldron is rising rapidly, Du Shaofu's handprints are about to condense, and the figure sits cross-legged on the spiritual stove talisman cauldron, the surging profound energy supports the spiritual stove talisman cauldron, and the primordial spirit power sweeps out, accompanied by electric arcs.

"Clatter..."

As the soaring dragon corpse entered the spirit furnace talisman cauldron, the white dragon scales immediately covered the raging flames, and a 'ZiZi' sound immediately burst out in the hot flames.

But these dragon scales are too hard, even if Long Teng has been damaged at this moment, these dragon scales are still treasures and difficult to destroy.

But Du Shaofu was not at the beginning, he was able to kill Long Teng, how could he be unable to deal with Long Teng's dragon corpse.

What's more, Du Shaofu didn't want to destroy the dragon scale at this moment, but wanted to temper the body of the dragon soaring stronger, but he couldn't destroy the dragon scale. This is the puppet's last and strongest line of defense.

In the burning flames, the dragon scales kept twitching.

As time passed, traces of plasma continuously overflowed from the dragon's corpse, among the layers of dragon scales, and was finally turned into white mist by the high temperature.

All this seemed extremely cruel and bloody. Fortunately, Long Teng was already damaged and lost consciousness, otherwise this would be the most miserable torture.

Du Shaofu didn't feel any cruelty and blood, this Long Teng wanted to kill himself time and time again, and the Dragon Clan intercepted and killed him halfway several times, how could he be polite at this moment.

Concentrating on controlling the flames in the spiritual stove talisman cauldron, Du Shaofu dared not be careless.

If the flame in the spirit furnace talisman cauldron is too large, it is enough to burn Long Teng's body into ashes. If the flame in the spirit furnace talisman cauldron is too small and the temperature is not enough, it will not be able to refine the impurities in Long Teng's body. puppet request.

But generally speaking, Long Teng only had the dragon corpse left, which was much easier than refining a living puppet.

Under Du Shaofu's refinement, the impurities in the dragon corpse were gradually refined out, the dragon scales glowed, filled with clouds and mist, and it could be seen that the crystal clear dragon tendons and keel muscles were filled with runes, spreading brilliance. It has an astonishing sense of power.

The dragon body at the level of the main realm is absolutely terrifying in itself, but after being tempered, it will be improved to a higher level.

Such refining, Du Shaofu consumed a lot, his face was a little pale, and his forehead was sweating.

And the next step is the second step, which requires refining a large amount of puppet materials.

The time in the deserted country space is very loose, and the time above the small town seems a bit slow.

With that great battle, the eighteen guards of the heavens and the boys of the holy formation came, and the timid creatures left the town a long time ago, fearing that they would cause some trouble, and also afraid that the dragon clan and others would come to seek revenge, and it would be affected at that time.

There are also those who are more courageous and stay nearby, watching from afar, thinking that they might get some benefits, if the Dragon Clan and others come to seek revenge, they can still watch the excitement.

"The treasure chose you, so it shouldn't be bad for you. After you try to communicate with the soul and truly recognize the master, it will be a great fortune for you."

In the quaint courtyard, Zhen Qingchun said to Wei Jiajia, who was sitting cross-legged, with his eyes closed, that he was more and more satisfied with the disciples he had accepted after instructing him to communicate with the extraordinary sword in Niwan Palace.

"Puppet secret technique, condense!"

At a certain time, in the ancient space, Du Shaofu's eyes were full of sparks, and his whole body was full of white light. The boiling solution of the refining materials in the huge spiritual stove and talisman cauldron boiled up, pouring water on the dragon like a flood. over the corpse.

"Zizi..."

The rolling solution watered the dragon corpse, making a sizzling sound, and the runes fluctuated and released brilliantly.

The white dragon's corpse also began to turn dark green, and the layers of dragon scales had an icy blue metallic luster, which was chilling and frightening!

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