Chapter 505 Thunder Winged Dragon

Chapter 505 Thunder Pterosaur

Zong Shou looked again at the iron rings encircling the circle above, and he still understood the meaning. Device: no ads, full text, more

After taking a look, he immediately walked out of the altar. I am afraid that later, I will be transported to another unexplored world inexplicably.

Besides, he doesn't have that much life energy, which can be used to consume.

Following this stone bridge across the void, Zong Shou walked all the way out. Just when he was about to pass through the door, he heard a chuckle next to his ear.

"That's how it is, infinite light and endless darkness, luck characters. No wonder you can use this viewing world

interesting. In the cloud world, there are such juniors. Looking at the opening of a world at the seventh level, for you, you don’t know whether it’s a blessing or a curse, so take care—”

Zong Shou was terrified, the voice came out of nowhere, as if it was reminded in his ear.

Huo Ran turned around and saw no one around. There is nothing unusual in the spiritual induction.

Frowning, Zong Shou stepped out of the door without hesitation. Then he looked back, looked at the attic, and fell into meditation.

This voice is really weird, could it be the owner of this Star Observation Building? But it sounds like there is no malice.

Shaking his head slightly, Zong Shou could only temporarily put aside his doubts. First of all, he summoned a water mirror, wondering if he had been deprived of so many lifespans, would he become an old man?

Of course he doesn't like pretending to be tender, but it's not what he wants to become a bad old man.

Looking in the mirror, Zong Shou was slightly stunned. It was still the extremely youthful face, without any change.

After a while, Zong Shou suddenly realized again, then sighed, and stroked his forehead with his hand.

It is said that after the seventh level, those with a deep foundation of Taoism can stay beautiful, why did I forget?

In other words, from now on, I will be like this sixteen-year-old?

Frustrated for a moment, Zong Shou drew another drop of blood from his finger. Then he recited the mantra, and after a few spirit exercises, he saw an inch-long gleam of light shining in the blood.

This is a secret technique for testing longevity in later generations, and it can be used even by ordinary civilians.

And at the result of the test at this moment, even Zong Shou frowned.

"Thirty years—"

The consumption in the World Observation Instrument was as high as more than 900 years old. At this time, if his cultivation level cannot break through, then he can live for thirty years.

His gaze flickered, and Zong Shou sighed, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

What really frustrates him is that he spent at least seven days in the world viewer. The Dragon Palace opens on the first day of junior high school and closes on the third day of junior high school.

That is to say, the current Dragon Palace may have been closed long ago, and this is the real headache for him.

There was also a burst of stabbing pain in my mind, and my consciousness was a little unclear. The exhaustion of mental strength was too great, and it was impossible to recover for a while with any panacea.

Walking down the stone steps step by step, Zong Shou was startled again. On the other side of Yuanyun Altar, Zong Yuan Ruoshui and Feishuang sisters were still beside the pool, looking at them in astonishment.

Zong Shou was also extremely suspicious and flew over. I was just about to ask a few people why you haven't left after three days. Then I saw that the Thunder Winged Flood Dragon and the seven silver cocoons were still staying in the depths of the pool well. He immediately changed his words: "How long did Gu go? What time is it now?"

"Have you been there for a long time? I saw you go over there just now, and you disappeared for a while inexplicably, and then walked back."

Ye Feishuang had a strange expression, looking at Zong Shou's pale face, there was a bit of worry in his eyes: "Are you okay?"

Zong Shou was stunned again. The seven days just now were just a breath? Looking back, the previous stone platform has disappeared without a trace and can no longer be seen.

Frowning slightly, Zong Shou's face returned to normal after only a moment, and he turned to smile and said, "What? Worried about me?"

"Hmph! I'm just afraid that something will happen to you and you won't be able to enter the inheritance place!"

Ye Feishuang turned her head disdainfully: "This Yuanyun Jingquan can replace the dragon spirit blood to produce pills. But there are a few spiritual objects in the place of inheritance. If you don't take them, it will be a pity—"

Ye Feishuang was talking here, but Ye Feihan next to her made a cute face towards Zongshou, pointed to her chun, then pointed to her heart, and shook her hand. This is to signal to Zongshou that his sister is not speaking the truth.

Zong Shou couldn't help but laugh, and Ye Feishuang realized it, then turned around and glared at her sister angrily.

There are still nearly nine hours before Thunder Wing Jiao transforms into a dragon.

Afterwards, Zong Shou just sat and waited. Surprisingly, he didn't try to comprehend anything, and he didn't meditate.

The mind is completely relaxed, the breathing is also faint, the consciousness is half asleep and half awake, and the thoughts are completely stopped.

With this method of almost hibernating and stopping all signs of life, he can recover the consumption of mental energy.

I don't know how long it took, a dragon's roar in the pool shook the sky. Zong Shou opened his eyes, only to see a dragon shape covered with purple scales, struggling out from there suddenly.

It was the Thunder Wing Flood Dragon that shrunk a few minutes after its body sloughed out. However, the purple thunder light surrounding his body became more and more dense, and the might of the dragon was so vast that even Zong Shou, who was his master, frowned.

On both sides of the dragon body, there are still a pair of wings. It seems to be able to absorb the real fire of the sun, and the flames surround it.

After soaring in the air for half a moment, the Thunder Wyvern suddenly landed beside Zong Shou, hovering docilely beside it.

Ye Feishuang glanced lightly, with a trace of envy in his eyes, and then disappeared quickly: "Not bad! Just transformed into a dragon, the bloodline has middle-grade, not inferior to those natural beasts. It's a pity, you, the thunder dragon , the blood is mixed, and it also contains the blood of the winged snake. If it cannot be repelled or fused, it may be a disaster rather than a blessing."

Zong Shou let out a 'hmm', but didn't pay much attention to it, and continued to look under the Yuanyun Spring.

Logically speaking, the advancement of these seven Holy Fire Silver Ants should be a few points faster than that of the Thunder Winged Dragon.

Sure enough, after a while, the biggest silver egg started to move. It's not that it broke out of the cocoon, but that the silk threads quickly returned to the chou,

In just a moment, a little silver light flew up from the pool. When he arrived in front of Zong Shou, he looked at him coldly.

The look in his eyes has returned to the previous unruliness, with a bit of rebellious and provocative meaning. Since he was trying to resist Zong Shou's soul power control, his whole body was burning with silvery white flames.

Zong Shou was happy, and the expression in his eyes also changed. He didn't forcibly activate the soul control formation and the Taixuan lock heart-fixing talisman to suppress it.

But when the breath is cold, a sword will burst forth. It seems to come from the origin of ancient times, the beginning of all things. As soon as this sword intent crushed Han Xi's body, the holy fire silver ant's arrogance disappeared, and its whole body trembled slightly, revealing a bit of fear.

Just now he wanted to resist Zongshou's control, but now he fears Zongshou like a tiger.

But Chuxue, who was sleeping soundly over there, frowned slightly at this time, and asked suspiciously: "In the beginning?"

Zong Shou turned his head and glanced at the girl. I was a little suspicious, but I didn't find anything unusual.

This Xueer, is she talking in her sleep? But why is it precisely the word 'in the beginning'?

What I used just now is precisely the core of aboriginality from the Observation Platform, and I have only slightly comprehended such a little bit of artistic conception.

Insignificant, but it is the beginning of all things, even if born with a different species, it can be coercive.

At this time, behind Zong Shou, the Thunder Winged Dragon also let out a low growl, revealing a bit of threat.

Han Xi's body trembled again, looking at the dragon shadow behind Zong Shou, her eyes showed a bit of surprise.

The dragon is a beast, and it is the same level as the natural alien, and it is also the eighth level at this time. The deterrent power is completely different from before when it was still a winged dragon.

Flying backwards in fear, Han Xi was finally subdued completely. His eyebrows returned to calm, and he no longer struggled to fight.

At this moment, Zong Shou paid close attention to the changes in Han Xi's body. He was half a foot taller, and his four saber arms also stretched a few minutes, making them even sharper. The six pairs of wings behind him are covered with silver silk patterns.

The silver-white holy flame burned fiercely, surrounding the whole body. It seems that it is becoming more and more holy, and the whole form is extremely beautiful.

It seems to be a real 'angel' winged man, it is unbelievable that this thing came from the ugly and disgusting magic fire crystal ant.

Zong Shou was also surprised, and the next moment, he felt a wave of soul consciousness coming from Han Xi's side, and then he fell into meditation.

I realized in my heart that this is Hanxi's evolutionary message.

This holy fire ant queen, after advancing to the eighth rank, has two choices. One is self-regeneration and splitting, which can be divided into four middle-level seventh-order holy fire silver ants. Another option is to strengthen the six silver ants and raise them by half a rank. Above the middle stage of the seventh order, go one step further and reach the peak level,

Whether it is strength or the control of the spirit of heaven and earth, they are only eight and a half steps away, and the speed is not inferior, which is a few chips away.

When Han Xi advances to the mid-eighth stage, he can jump up to a realm at the same time.

Han Xi asked him to judge, in order to show her submission.

Zong Shou only hesitated for a moment, and chose the latter without hesitation.

Unless there are tens of thousands of sages and an army of hundreds of millions, four more holy fire silver ants will not be of much use.

It would be more beneficial to strengthen the other six silver ants.

At the moment when he made a decision, a dazzling silver brilliance shone again in the depths of the pool.

The six holy fire silver ants changed. When the silver cocoons disappeared, they each flew up from the pool and hovered beside Han Xi.

Probably the same as Han Xi, the blade is sharper, the silver armor is stronger, and the four pairs of wings also have silver streaks.

The body shape has also changed, vaguely resembling a human shape, but most of them are insect bodies. The flying speed is not inferior to se Hanxi, how much when she was still at the seventh level. As for the specific strength, it still needs to be seen in actual combat

Zong Shou didn't take a closer look, so he put away all these silver ants. Then he looked at the Yuanyun Lake in front of him.

He sighed secretly in his heart, wondering if Xiaolei and Hanxi's bath water would do anything to Ao Kun.

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