Chapter 1524 Hongmeng Treasure

"Ding, you get a Poison Dragon (Emperor), trigger the four hundred times reward, and you get a Blood Hell Poison Dragon (Emperor)."

The hundredfold reward took effect again, and the imperial-level green dragon was directly promoted to the emperor-level.

"Hey, Blood Hell Poison Dragon."

Listening to such system prompts, Xiao Han couldn't help but murmured softly, and a smile bloomed on his face.

In fact, logically speaking, he should get four Blood Hell Poison Dragons at this time.

Because of absorbing the power of destiny from the four Chosen Sons, the 100-fold reward has now been increased to 400-fold.

But for some unknown reason, there seems to be no difference in the improvement effect between the 100-fold reward and the 400-fold reward.

But last time, when enslaving the purple-eyed thunder-marked bee, this situation also happened.

So he had already expected this to happen this time.

But the Blood Prison Poison Dragon's level at this time, even if he hasn't looked at the attribute panel, he knows that it has soared from the original level 150 to level 190.

The extra three hundred times should have been transformed into strength.

At this time, looking at the bloody divine dragon with an excited face and a length of more than a hundred meters in the sky, Xiao Han couldn't help but whisper: "A ninth-level combat power should be enough to manifest it!"

Thinking about the manifestation talisman in the space ring, a look of hesitation flashed across his face.

In fact, now, he can help three more emperor-level pets to be promoted to the emperor-level.

It’s just that the manifestation talisman in his hand is a manifestation talisman of the Holy Spirit level.

It would be somewhat of a pity if it were used like this now.

Once the spiritual source beneath the Lord of the Dead's lair is dug out, it will be at least a level nine spiritual source, enough for the Purple Flame Thunder Dragon to break through.

And once it breaks through, it will have Holy Spirit level strength.

When the time comes to manifest it, even the four Jedi of Blue Star can be directly swept away.

But at this time, Xiao Han couldn't help but frown slightly, squinted his eyes and whispered: "Kyoto has been brought in, and it is estimated that the entire Blue Star will be brought in soon."

"And this pet manifestation talisman will probably not be used in the future!"

With this thought suddenly popping up in his mind, Xiao Han no longer hesitated and immediately shouted to Jiang Zhe not far away: "Whoever has any more purple flame dragon colts, send me three of them."

"Purple Flame Dragon Colt?"

Jiang Zhe glanced at the bloody poisonous dragon above the ice lake, and immediately said in a deep voice: "I have one right here, Guo Huai, Chengzhi, you guys come here too."

With that said, he suddenly appeared next to Xiao Han and traded the purple flame dragon colt.

Of course, Xiao Han would not be polite at this time.

Although he still has two emperor-level silver-eyed moon-crying wolves, if he can advance them to the first level, they will become divine beast-level beings.

As for the divine beast, it almost has the strength of late ninth level, or peak ninth level.

If it is embodied, the effect should actually be better.

But it is a pity that he does not have the ninth level spiritual source, so he also does not have the quota to be promoted to the ninth level.

"wrong."

Thinking that the emperor-level silver-eyed howling moon wolf would have the eighth level of strength when it manifested, Xiao Han suddenly found that his division of realms in the game seemed to be even more confusing.

The Emperor is at level eight, so the Emperor must be at level nine.

But if divided in this way, what kind of state is the divine beast? And does the Holy Spirit above the divine beast already have god-level strength?

With such doubts in his heart, Xiao Han immediately raised his head and looked at the colorful figures in the air.

But before he had time to ask his doubts, Qicaiyoulong said with emotion: "Sure enough, this kid was directly promoted to two levels."

"This ability of yours seems a bit special!"

"But it seems a little familiar. I should have been exposed to it before, but why can't I remember it now?"

"Have you been in contact?" Xiao Han's eyes flashed. He was about to ask, but he immediately stopped and looked at the colorful dragon quietly.

At this time, a look of pain flashed across the eyes of the figure in mid-air, and he muttered in a low voice: "It obviously feels very familiar, why can't I remember it?"

"What's the name of that thing? It should be Hong...what...zhu!"

"Strange, why can't I remember it? This thing should be very important to me. What went wrong, ah..."

A cry of pain rang out. The colorful dragon endured the tearing feeling in his soul and tried his best to recall the lost memories, while he continued to whisper: "Hong...Hongmeng...ah..."

Unbearable pain came from his mind, and even if Colorful Dragon was unwilling to give up, he could only give up searching for the memories in his mind.

But this made Xiao Han's expression change, and he murmured in his heart: "Hongmeng, is it possible that this ability of mine is inherited from some kind of Hongmeng treasure?"

Thinking of this possibility, he shook his head vigorously.

After all, this is too ridiculous, this is not a world of cultivating immortals, how can there be such a thing as the Hongmeng Treasure.

But then, a look of hesitation flashed across his face, and he murmured in a low voice: "Even the real Kyoto can be pulled into the game, so it doesn't seem surprising that the Hongmeng Treasure appears."

"But what exactly is this divine vein, and where does its memory come from?"

"Could it be that this guy is the reincarnation of an old immortal, and is now reincarnated into the colorful dragon?"

There are more and more unknown things, Xiao Han is now full of confusion. He doesn't know what happened to this world, and he can only put all these doubts behind him.

After all, now, even the Seven-Colored Dragon himself doesn't know.

Even if he wants to ask, it is impossible to get more information from it, so now he can only put it aside.

Looking at the painful voice in the air, Xiao Han advised in a deep voice: "Since you can't remember it, don't think about it for the time being."

"Wait for me to find you dozens of spirit sources above level seven, I think you should be able to recover to your peak state."

"And by that time, with strong strength as support, these memories that can't be remembered should be able to be remembered in part."

"Well, it's true that I can't force it to recall." The Seven-Colored Dragon nodded gently, and continued in a muffled voice: "My memory doesn't seem to be too complete, it may be torn apart by some force."

"To recover, I estimate that at least a dozen level nine spirit sources will be absorbed. Spiritual source."

"If it is a lower level eighth level spiritual source, perhaps hundreds of them will be needed to restore me to my peak state."

"Hundreds?" Xiao Han muttered softly, and continued confidently: "In fact, a hundred eighth level spiritual sources are not too many, and I have only found three layers of the nine-layer abyss."

"I will go to the abyss immediately after finishing the things on hand."

"But in order to finish these things as soon as possible, you have to help me upgrade the grade of a few purple flame dragon horses."

As he said, Xiao Han's mind moved, and three dragon horses with a pair of purple wings and covered with purple scales were directly summoned.