"Master, don't worry, I won't be taken away!"

The blood dragon gritted its teeth and struggled to support it. The Cloud Thunder Emperor Dragon Ball burst into dazzling light and firmly protected its mind.

Ye Chen looked at the blood dragon's painful struggle, and his mind was extremely shocked. He hurriedly released the holy water of the Yellow Spring, the Bagua Heavenly Alchemy Technique, the Heavenly Immortal Koi Crab, the Sun Xianhuang Guardian, etc., to relieve the pain of the blood dragon, and only hope that he can overcome the difficulties.

"Gongyefeng probably won't come. Last time he was repelled by Ren Feifan, he shouldn't have the courage to come again this time."

Ye Chen helped the Blood Dragon, but had no intention of leaving. He concluded that Gong Yefeng did not dare to come.

Ling Haier said, "Okay, brother, I'll be with you, but my spiritual energy consumes too much and I can no longer fight."

Ye Chen said: "It's okay, you go back and rest."

Ling Child, who claimed yes, returned to the underworld.

In the void of the ancient tomb, only Ye Chen and Blood Dragon were left, with ancient dragon shadows floating around the body of the Blood Dragon.

The dragon shadows were densely packed, like ghosts lurking in the dark, each of them was extremely ferocious, as if staring at a prey, staring at the blood dragon, just trying to seize his body.

In fact, when Long Zhanye fell, his energy was exhausted, so he should have rested in peace.

Long Zhanye also accepted his fate and was indeed ready to rest in peace. Before his death, he entrusted the Supreme Goddess to take revenge, which was considered to resolve the grudges behind him.

However, his tribes were unwilling to fail, and would rather die together, and they all wanted him to be resurrected and return to the Supreme World.

The obsession of these million dragons has become an existence like a demon in the heart.

At this moment, the blood dragon is equivalent to being entangled by millions of heart demons. With the repulsive power of the dragon warrior bloodline itself and the destruction of the destruction storm, you can imagine the pain and pressure he has to endure.

"Owner……"

The blood dragon's body was already bloody and its scales were overturned.

His pain was too great. If Ye Chen hadn't been by his side, he would probably have been unable to hold on.

"It's okay, I will always be with you!"

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, and countless spiritual energy emerged, nourishing the blood dragon's body.

...

At this time, a secret place in the Heavenly Realm, where giant swords stood, surrounded by countless giant swords, forming a killing sword world.

In the sword world, there were two figures sitting cross-legged, sucking and spitting out breaths, as if he was healing his wounds.

These two figures are the Yanji Sword Spirit and Gongye Peak!

This sword world is actually a world evolved from the Ancient Jitian Sword.

Last time, after being repelled by Ren Feifan, the two fled here to heal their wounds.

“Huh?”

Suddenly, Gong Yefeng opened his eyes and seemed to sense something.

The Yanji Sword Spirit asked lightly: "What's wrong?"

Once again defeated by Ren Feifan, Yanji Sword Spirit was full of reluctance.

However, he did not think that his strength would be inferior to Ren Feifan.

The first defeat was because he underestimated the enemy, but he did not expect Ren Feifan to master the Nine Heavens Divine Arts.

The second defeat was because he was injured by Jiudan's self-destruction. With injuries, he naturally could not be Ren Feifan's opponent.

"Mr. Sword Spirit, I have captured a very powerful aura of destruction. I have surpassed the ninth level of heaven and almost broke through the world and reached the peak of destruction!"

Gongyefeng's eyes were bright, and behind him the light of the destruction of the gods was released, resonating with the aura of destruction in the distance.

"Beyond the Ninth Heaven? Wouldn't that be..."

The Yanji Sword Spirit's eyes shrank and suddenly remembered an ancient character.

Dragon Battlefield!

In his impression, the only one who can surpass the ninth level of heaven in the ancient times, the supreme dragon war field, the head of the Dragon Destroyer clan of the Dragon Destroyer clan.

Gong Yefeng said: "It's Long Zhanye! I captured the breath of his bones!"

"Is it really Long Zhanye? Lord Hong Tianjing wanted to accept him as his favor back then, but unfortunately he refused. In the end, Lord Hong was directly injured by the power of the heavenly tribulation. Unfortunately, he didn't know where he fell."

The Yanji Sword Spirit's eyes flashed, so he naturally knew that Long Zhanye was powerful.

Long Zhanye at his peak was even at the same level as Hong Tianjing, with extremely strong cultivation. Even Hong Tianjing was afraid of the terrifying aura of destruction.

Back then, Hong Tianjing even took out the forbidden art of the god of Amaterasu in order to collect Long Zhanye as his cavalry pet, and wanted to use it as bait, but he couldn't tempt it.

If Long Zhanye was willing to surrender, the decisive battle between Hong Tianjing and the Supreme Heavenly Nv might not be defeated.

And it is not the turn of Gongye Peak to practice the God Destroy Anime.

Gong Yefeng calculated with his fingers and kept capturing the secrets of heaven, frowned deeply, and said, "I don't know who it was, but he invaded the ancient tomb of Long Zhanye and actually wanted to seize the dragon bone."

Yanji Sword Spirit sneered and said, "Long Zhanye is the Supreme Divine Dragon. How can ordinary people seize his bones? Explore and explore where is the bone burial place of Long Zhanye? If you can find it, Mr. Gongye, your Nine Heavens Divine Arts may even be perfect!"

Long Zhanye practiced the destruction divine path, and his cultivation level had surpassed the ninth level of heaven. If his dragon bone was obtained by Gongye Peak, it would definitely be against the will of heaven.

Once the destructive spirit remains in the Dragon War Field, the God-Destroying Amaterasu Kung Fu in Gongye Peak may be able to be directly perfect.

"Sir Jianling, the fog of heaven is too heavy, I can't find it alone, so I'll ask you to help me."

Gongyefeng made continuous calculations, sweat beads on his forehead seeped out, and there was a faint light of the judgment of Taoism behind him, but even so, it was impossible to accurately infer the location of the Dragon Zhanye Ancient Tomb.

"Hmph, so many years have passed, and there is still the fog of heavenly secrets? It seems that the legend of the legend back then was that there were millions of dragons who were buried in the fields for dragons. It should be true. The resentment of millions of dragons could not be transformed even if it had been through eternity."

The Yanji Sword Spirit popped out the Heavenly Sword and immediately began to deduce the calculation.

Buzz!

The sharpness of the Heavenly Sword blooms out, shattering time and space, and breaking through layers of fog and cause and effect.

Gongyefeng also made tricks repeatedly, using the breath of the Taoist judging Taoism to constantly break through the fog of cause and effect, and together with the Yanji Sword Spirit, he looked for the bone-burying place of Long Zhanye.

In the end, the two of them captured a terrifying picture at the same time.

In the picture, Ye Chen and Blood Dragon are displayed.

The blood dragon struggled in pain, sinking in the endless blood light and the storm of destruction.

Ye Chen, the Buddha's light and Taoist rays were constantly rolling around, supporting the blood dragon.

The two of them were dense and full of dragon shadows, and endless resentment was torn apart in the void, which was very terrifying.

"It's that boy Ye Chen!"

Yanji Sword Spirit and Gongyefeng exclaimed in unison when they saw this scene.

"It turns out that the person who is trying to seize the dragon bone is actually him!"
Chapter completed!