Chapter 508 Goodbye Chalcedony

"Could it be the heart of the Dapeng Garuda?"

The great roc garudas in this world are extinct, and there are only a few in Outland. Naturally, it can't be real in his hands, but even if it's just a subspecies, it's still pretty amazing.

Just when Zong Shou was surprised, the thunder pterosaur lurking on his right arm suddenly stuck out its head. Take a quick bite. Swallow the heart of the great roc Garuda into its stomach.

It is said that the Dapeng Shewing Bird can absorb the essence of the dragon to gain strength. Especially gentian, the most favorite food.

Conversely, if the Dragon Clan can eat the heart of the Mirs Garuda, it will also benefit a lot. Not only can the power of supernatural powers be increased, but the strength of the physical body can also be increased.

And the moment the thunder pterosaur swallowed this bloody heart, Zongshou could feel that the pair of wings that were born to protect him had changed again.

Although he couldn't see it visually, he knew that the shoulders must be brighter and more dazzling, and could also absorb more sun's true flames.

When the heart 'disappeared' in his hands" before Zong Shou's eyes, another change occurred.

This time, it was replaced by more than a dozen figures, all dressed in black, holding a maroon chain in each hand.

"Extreme Dragon City?"

For a split second, Zong Shou thought he was a real person. It's Absolute Dragon City, and revenge is coming.

After a while, I realized something, knowing that everything in front of me was a phantom,

A dragon city that canglanghaijue may not exist for 14,000 years. But these people who hunted and killed dragons must have been 14,000 years ago. already exists.

Zong Shou was startled, then the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

What should I say? This dragon clan really pays attention to education.

The core of the spirit array in this inheritance place. He should have mistaken himself for a thunder dragon. In the first battle, an eighth-level thunder dragon was arranged, which could help him understand his own strength.

The second battle and the third battle were all the enemies of the Dragon Clan.

More than a dozen black chains rushed from all directions. Each has a giant hook at the tip and is double-edged.

If the twelve eighth-level powerhouses were replaced by ordinary seventh-level true dragons, they would probably be broken into dozens of pieces by these dozens of hooks and chains in the first place.

But for Zong Shou, it was not much more difficult than the previous two battles. The figure retreated suddenly, like a swift shadow, avoiding the hook and chain lock. With a flick of his sleeves, a total of three hundred and sixty-five needles were scattered in all directions.

Zong Shou continued, thinking about Zhenyan again.

A little flame of burning air in his hand suddenly ignited, and then a little bit of purple thunder poured into it. Just when it was about to explode, Zong Shou threw it out violently.

And hearing the bang of a bang, I saw black flames blazing wildly, covering the entire ten thousand zhang radius.

The deep purple electric current kept beating and shining between the three hundred and sixty-five gold needles.

Immediately there was a hissing sound throughout the area. Even though I know it's not true, it's creepy to hear.

And when the black flame dissipated, the last trace of lightning disappeared without a trace. As for the twelve eighth-level figures, they were all completely reduced to powder and dispersed into space.

But in the ashes, pills gradually appeared. Twelve in total, with a blue luster.

Like pearls but not pearls, like jade but not jade.

Zong Shou frowned, took all of them back into his hands, and fell into meditation again.

In the brain, searching for the memory of this object.

"This is the keel relic?"

According to legend, a high-level dragon skeleton was burned and transformed from its keel. It is the most essence of the dragon clan.

It is said that for more than ten thousand years, Juelong City hunted and killed the dragons to collect this thing crazily.

Judging from the grade of this relic, it should at least be gathered from the bones of the spirit clan above the spirit realm.

What Ye Feishuang said was indeed true, in this place of inheritance. It doesn't matter if you lose, and there are also big benefits.

But if he wins, what he gets is even more gratifying,

Still thinking, the thunder pterosaur popped up again. Looking at Zong Shou with eager eyes.

Zong Shou let out a laugh, and casually threw the twelve keel bone relics into the Thunder Wing Dragon's mouth.

Although he has some uses for this thing. But it is far from his natural escort, almost every keel relic can make its body stronger.

Continue to move forward, only three steps out. Before Zong Shou's eyes, the fourth change occurred.

"Is it the last time?"

Zong Shou murmured and looked in front of him. It is said that there are a total of nine trials in the Land of Inheritance. But only the first four times were in the illusion.

This change should be the last illusion.

This is a starry sky, and there are countless giant dragons fighting against the enemy. In the sky, there are countless giants, countless phoenix birds, countless strange beasts, and human monks. There are also many black-winged night demons of different races: the soul body is full of fire patterns, and even the breath is full of flames; family. All kinds of strange races are fighting each other around a crack in the void.

Just looking at it, I only feel that the waves are magnificent and difficult to control.

"It's the Great War of the Ancients"

Zong Shou narrowed his eyes slightly, and then restrained his mind. This kind of magnificent bloody battle also happened more than ten times in the middle of the "God Emperor" era, causing countless wounds. The race that disappeared from the ancient cloud era returned to the cloud world again. During the tens of thousands of years, the strong men who went to the outer domain one after another also returned one by one. Almost every other year, there is a huge bloody battle that shakes the world.

In the game, it is almost perfectly simulated.

Zong Shou had seen it before, so naturally he wouldn't be too surprised. Frowning and contemplating, it is obviously impossible for him to help the Dragon Clan win this level, which is far beyond his ability.

Then the only answer is how to survive in this great war.

With his thoughts fixed, Zong Shou began to move forward with his hands behind his back. Swim within the vigor of the strong wind that is attacking and sweeping around.

Although his cultivation base is low, his martial arts cultivation base has reached the level of sword soul, and he is already extremely powerful.

Around the body, as long as it is not a match at the level of the fairyland, it can be cut off one step in advance, and the method of evasion can be predetermined.

I once watched the scene in the beginning, and sometimes my body reacted instinctively before I could think clearly.

Sure enough, after half a moment passed, Dang Zongshou walked to the edge of the battlefield unscathed.

This void once again disintegrated piece by piece. In Zong Shou's hands, there was also something extra.

It is a pair of pure black wings, each half is woven from a total of 33,333 night devil feathers as hard as steel.

"Wings of Night Devil? No match"

After careful identification, this pair of wings can not only hide the breath, but can also be used as armor to wrap the body, and there is also the power of space inside.

It should be able to travel through space, but it's a pity that I can't try it.

But this thing, his natural escort can't use it, but Ruoshui will definitely love it. With this thing, it will be like a tiger with wings added.

Interesting, this battle is to inform the younger generation. On the battlefield, is survival the most important thing?

It is said that the dragon clan is wise, which is really good!

The illusion completely collapsed, and the real scene finally appeared before Zong Shou's eyes.

It is still a void, but only the sky here, a piece of almost real stars.

Although the front of the body is vast, there are countless spirit pattern talismans all over it, constantly changing.

There was already a person inside, a purple-faced Taoist in his thirties. Zong Shou has seen it before, it should be the second most famous Taoist sect in the Holy Land.

Shuttle in this spirit rune ban, triggering the ban from time to time. And in the starry sky, there will always be another beam of light falling.

As for the purple-faced Taoist, although he was struggling a bit, he was completely intact. Step by step is extremely stable, walking forward.

When Zong Shou arrived, the purple-faced Taoist looked back in surprise, as if he never thought that someone would arrive here so quickly.

Zong Shou looked into the distance, and then his eyes flickered again.

At the end of the starry sky, there is unexpectedly a mass of spiritual chalcedony. It can help people break through the gate of immortality, even the Lingyun Sect has only a few drops of low-grade spiritual objects in the treasure!

That luster and aura is absolutely brand new! The amount of this ball of spiritual chalcedony is probably more than twenty times greater than the gift from Ling Yunzong.

Without hesitation, Zong Shou stepped into the formation in front of him.

This level should be a test of the attainment of the spirit array. Although his formation method is not very good, the level is not bad.

Like this kind of spirit rune prohibition, the big formation that has never disappeared, I like it the most.

The nine veins of the Dragon Clan are notoriously bad at formations. Here, it wouldn't be too difficult.

There is no need for him to violently attack with spirit stones. If you look directly, you can get a glimpse of reality.

Behind the Boundary Observation Platform, the skills in this array of Taoism seem to have been sublimated. When he came out of the vault, he felt it.

But at this moment, this feeling is even clearer.

Knowing the fundamentals of the Dao, these low-level laws are naturally easier to understand in his eyes.

Walking forward in the sky, but half of the starlight has not been guided. After more than a hundred steps, he gradually caught up with the purple-faced Taoist.

The Taoist gradually became anxious and quickened his pace. But it touched more restrictions, and beams of starlight blasted down. Make its figure, almost staggering.

At this time, a figure appeared outside the rear square. It was Fang Ming, who frowned slightly when he saw the two of them in the middle and back of the place, then returned to normal, and walked into the formation as well. But he was not in a hurry, neither arrogant nor impetuous, but the speed of moving forward was even better than Zong Shou by one point.

After another sixty steps, Zong Shou was already walking with the Taoist. Seeing that it was almost at the end, less than ten steps away from the Linghua chalcedony. And Zong Shou next to him was about to surpass.

The Taoist in purple finally couldn't help it, and accelerated again. The first four steps were still safe and sound.

But at the fifth step, somehow, the restriction was triggered again. This time, there were dozens of hundreds of stars in the sky, bombarding down.

The expression of the purple-clothed Taoist also paled instantly. Not daring to move forward anymore, a golden shield was raised to cover the sky above his head, resisting the bombardment of the starry sky.

Zong Shou watched with a grin, and walked over leisurely. With ease, I wanted to put away the ball of spiritual chalcedony.