When Feng Rui landed on the rocky island, he saw a long stone staircase. There were probably thousands of staircases. A huge hall was erected in front of the stone stairs. The giant hall was too big. When he looked in, he looked like a leopard in a pipe, boundless.

There is a stone plaque engraved inscription at the door, engraved with three large characters "War God Temple", each of which is about the size of a meter.

"What a temple of war..."

Feng Rui is also knowledgeable and has traveled through many planes, even in the world of cultivation.

But at this moment, standing in front of the Temple of War, I was completely shocked by the vast and high space of the Giant Hall. I was like a villain from a Little People Country. After a moment of missing, I came to the hall built by the Giant and felt as small as an ant.

"Ho-hoo--"

Just as Feng Rui was shocked, a deafening roar came.

I saw huge waves rippled out of the water on the edge of the rocky island, and a giant creature jumped out of the water.

The giant creature is nearly four feet long, covered with green scales, dragging a long tail, has strong limbs, and a pair of huge green pupils staring at Feng Rui.

"Is this the magic dragon?"

Feng Rui was somewhat disappointed. He always thought that the appearance of the demon dragon should be similar to the Oriental Divine Dragon, but now it seems that he looks like the Shenlong.

Legend has it that the dragon is extremely lustful, so the dragon gives birth to nine sons, and the sons are different.

No wonder the creature in front of me is called the Magic Dragon. It may be that in ancient times, which divine dragon cannot control the old one, and the unexpected mixed breed!

However, even if it is just a mixed breed, since it is called a dragon, it must contain a trace of dragon blood in the body. That trace of dragon blood is what Feng Rui wants, and it is also a necessary thing to practice the art of transformation.

"Sacrifice!"

Feng Rui shouted softly, opened his mouth and spit out the flying sword. The flying sword turned into a golden light, stabbing the demon dragon ten feet away.

However, unexpectedly, the low-grade spiritual weapon Qinghong Sword only scraped a string of sparks on the magic dragon scale armor, and did not directly kill the magic dragon with one sword as Feng Rui imagined.

"Hiss! What a terrible scale..."

Feng Rui took a deep breath. You must know that the Qinghong Sword is a spiritual weapon and cannot break the scales of the demon dragon. This is simply incredible.

But because of this, Feng Rui's eyes looked at the demon dragon even more eagerly. Killing the demon dragon can not only extract the bloodline of the divine dragon, but also refine a defensive spiritual weapon.

You should know that spiritual weapons of the same level are far more precious than attackers.

"roar……"

Although the Qinghong Sword did not break through the Demon Dragon's defense, the Demon Dragon still felt a sharp pain. He immediately raised his head and let out a roar, and rushed towards Feng Rui with all his limbs.

The demon dragon's seemingly clumsy body was extremely agile and quick, and it instantly rushed to Feng Rui. Feng Rui could even feel a fishy smell coming to his face.

"It's so dangerous!"

Although he used the movement technique in time to avoid the culprit of the demon dragon, Feng Rui was still in a cold sweat.

Although he practiced the Thirteenth Turns of the Chongyuan Achievement and his body was extremely strong, it was just compared to an ordinary cultivator. Once he was thrown to the ground by a demon dragon, his only fate would be torn in half.

Feng Rui did not dare to underestimate the Demon Dragon anymore, and he was very energetic. While using the movement technique to dodge, he activated the Qinghong Sword to find the deficiencies of the Demon Dragon.

As the saying goes, if a dragon has reverse scales, those who touch it will die; if a phoenix has a weak neck, those who violate it will die.

The reverse scale is undoubtedly the weakness of the dragon. Although the demon dragon is not an orthodox dragon, it only contains a trace of the dragon's bloodline, there are also reverse scales.

Feng Rui saw the opportunity and activated the Qinghong Sword to stab the Demon Dragon's Reverse Scale.

"roar--"

The demon dragon suddenly shook all over, and then let out a roar of shock, and green blood flowed out of the gap of the negative scale. The negative scale was attacked and completely angered the demon dragon. The demon dragon rushed towards Feng Rui like a madman.

The magic dragon that was mad, both in its strength and speed, increased by several times.

The pounce was extremely fast, and Feng Rui was caught off guard and even avoided the culprit, but was swept by the demon dragon's tail and his body flew back dozens of feet.

"puff!"

The man was still in the air, Feng Rui spit out a mouthful of blood, and finally hit the stone steps hard, and another mouthful of blood was spit out, and his white long gown was dyed red.

"The five internal organs are displaced, and at least four ribs are broken..."

Feng Rui moved a little and felt a sharp pain, and his whole body seemed to be disintegrating.

Fortunately, Feng Rui practiced the Thirteenth Turn of Chongyuan Gong, and his physical body was quite strong. If it were someone else, he would have died on the spot long ago.

The magic dragon's spiritual intelligence was obviously not low. Seeing that Feng Rui was seriously injured, he roared and snatched him again.

"go!"

The demon dragon's body was in mid-air and had nowhere to leverage. Feng Rui seized the opportunity to activate the Qinghong Sword and stabbed the demon dragon in one of its eyes.

Accompanied by a roar, the demon dragon's eye was directly blinded by the Qinghong Sword.

But at this time, Feng Rui didn't care about killing the demon dragon. He thought about it and recalled the flying sword, flew away directly with the sword. If he stayed there, he might really have to explain it here.

The magic dragon has thick skin and strong flesh, and its defense is extremely terrifying. It is very difficult to kill it by one person alone.

Feng Rui has no need to fight with the Demon Dragon, otherwise even if he kills the Demon Dragon, he will be seriously injured and may even die together.

Therefore, Feng Rui was preparing to summon people and kill the demon dragon next time. Anyway, the demon dragon was trapped in an underground lake, so he was not afraid of it escaping.

After passing through the waterfall, flying out of the underground space, breaking the formation, Feng Rui flew directly away from Jingyan Peak with his sword.

"What a weird power..."

Feng Rui found that his injuries were much heavier than he thought. His five internal organs were displaced and his ribs were broken. It only took some time to recover. However, Feng Rui discovered that there was a strange force in his body that was constantly destroying his physical functions.

That power is not internal force or magic power, but in terms of quality alone, it is higher than internal force and should be comparable to magic power.

"It seems that we have to find a place first to drive away the strange energy in our body..."

Feng Rui felt that strange power was raging in his body every moment, like a ball of fire. His body temperature gradually increased, his skin became red, and his eyes were covered with blood.

In the end, Feng Rui couldn't stand it. He saw a river below and directly took back his flying sword and fell into the river.

"Comfortable!"

The cold river water seems to have the effect of suppressing the strange power of the inner body. Feng Rui's current feeling is as cool as eating an ice cream in the hot summer.

But now is not the time to enjoy it. Feng Rui had to cheer up and control his magic power to drive away the strange power in his body.
Chapter completed!