Chapter 2430 Immemorial Flame Dragon Dragon Scale

In an instant, the gun was fired, and Mu Yun's figure moved forward.

buzz buzz...

The gun pattern condensed into a wave, sweeping, and galloped towards Lost.

"Hunyuan Flood Armor, open!"

Boom!

Lost stepped forward at this moment, and a blue-gray light appeared on the armor, firmly protecting his body.

A dull bang sounded, Lost's body trembled, but in the end, he remained motionless and stood still.

The fifth-rank defensive armor is inherently valuable, and it is more powerful than the fifth-rank spiritual weapon, and its value is even more precious.

"Brat, as I said before, your attack is worthless at all!"

Lost grinned and said, "Let's not say that you are only at the extreme level of the Holy King, even if you are at the small level of the Holy King, I, Lost, have the power to fight."

The powerful aura surged at this moment, and Lost snorted: "It's time to try it next, my attack?"

Hunyuan Flood Armor protected his body, Lost didn't worry that Muyun's attack could hurt him at all, and he could attack Muyun directly without any worries.

Boom...

There was a dull cracking sound, and Lost punched out directly.

The light of the fist flickered, and a set of gloves was worn on the fist, and when the wind of the fist roared, the light of the glove trembled, which instantly increased the wind of the fist by more than three times.

"The gauntlet that boosts the attack is another holy object!"

At this moment, Mu Yun shook the Chi Ling in his hand.

"You're right. It seems that spear tactics and swordsmanship are really impossible to kill you. Wearing a protective holy weapon like a turtle shell is really troublesome enough."

Mu Yun put Chi Ling away, and said indifferently: "It's just that you don't seem to have considered a problem!"

"Are these the only things I can do?"

Swish...

In an instant, Mu Yun charged out directly, and with the howling wind of the fist, a fist mark directly bombarded out.

"Emperor Fire Explodes!"

Between the fist prints, a spark bloomed, and as the fist prints rushed out, the sparks gradually magnified.

boom……

In the end, with a roar that shook the sky and the earth, waves burst apart.

The emperor's fire exploded in the sky, gathering together with the immortal fire, condensing and bursting, the power can be said to be extremely tyrannical.

This explosion, the extreme state of an ordinary saint king, is enough to die ten times and eight times.

There was a sound of a thud, and the flames filled the sky, just like the fireworks that had been let go, attracting people's attention.

"Ahem..."

Suddenly, from the fire shadow, a figure galloped out, his face was pitch-black, and his clothes were scorched black. Only the blue dragon armor looked complete at this moment.

"asshole!"

Lost cursed at this moment, furious.

If it wasn't for the Hunyuan Flood Armor, he might be dead now.

How did this Muyun control such a violent flame? And this kind of flame is not the source of fire breath, where does it come from?

"Doesn't it taste good?"

Mu Yun said indifferently: "There are worse things!"

boom……

Mu Yun stepped forward again, and between the palms, black lotuses bloomed at this moment.

"Raging lotus crystal heart!"

With one hand, three fire lotuses were released in an instant. The scorching aura that made people feel cold all over the body was almost like a volcano condensed to a point and erupted, which was really unacceptable.

Boom boom boom...

"ah……"

Along with the fire lotus blooming, the roar sounded, and the miserable roar spread one after another at this moment.

At this moment, Lost was completely panicked.

Even the Hunyuan Jiaojia can withstand the corrosion of that level of temperature at this moment, but his body wrapped in the Jiaojia cannot bear it.

"Muyun, if you dare to kill me, the three patriarchs of our clan will definitely make you pay for it!"

"Stop talking about these lifeless words!" Mu Yun said indifferently: "If the two patriarchs of Tianqing knew that you attacked the Jade King, do you think you will be able to survive?"

The fire wave swept away at this moment, and the hot breath made Feng Yuer and Cai Shen feel cold all over their bodies at this moment, even though Feng Yuer and Cai Shen were quite far away.

Mu Yun has reached the extreme level, this terrifying explosive power is really not to be underestimated.

Seeing that Lost's figure was gradually covered by flames, Mu Yun exhaled, and a gust of devouring breath spread along the sea of ​​flames.

Lost is the ultimate saint king who has tried to condense the emperor's body. He is full of vigor and energy, which is far beyond the comparison of ordinary saint king extremes.

"Brother Mu!"

Feng Yuer looked at Muyun and congratulated her: "It seems that you are not far from the realm of the Holy Emperor..."

Hearing this, Mu Yun could only smile wryly.

This time, he inhaled the energy of Lost and others into his body, and the extra holy king's energy gathered in himself, and his holy king's energy was more than ten times that of ordinary people.

"I think it's... difficult!"

Mu Yun smiled bitterly, releasing the aura of a holy king in his body.

Cai Shen and the others were pushed aside by the powerful Holy King Qi at this moment.

Even Feng Yu'er looked surprised at the moment.

"This holy king's aura...why is it so strong?" Feng Yu'er paled and said, "I'm afraid it's more than ten times stronger than ordinary warriors!"

"It's a good thing and a bad thing."

"The good thing is, Brother Mu, you are almost impossible to have an opponent in the extreme state of the holy king, but the bad thing is that if you gather the holy king's energy into your body, it will require extremely strong pressure, and , but also to see if the body can bear it."

Hearing this, Mu Yun also nodded.

"However, with Brother Mu's means, it is definitely possible. If Brother Mu reaches the lower level of the Holy Emperor, then I am afraid that I will not be an opponent."

"You really look up to me, the souls of those ancestors of the Sky Eye Black Snake in your body are not joking..."

If it is said that Qin Mengyao has the Ice Phoenix Soul in his body, it is only one.

But Feng Yuer is a group.

Of course, the Sky-eye Black Snake cannot be compared with the Phoenix family, and the souls of many ancestors of the Sky-eye Black Snake clan in Feng Yuer's body are not complete, but the soul in Qin Mengyao's body is complete, and it seems Still keep the memory...

As for the spirit in Qin Mengyao's body, his father did not tell him clearly back then, but just let him wait and see what happened.

"Brother Mu, this is the dragon scale I got!"

Feng Yu'er waved her palm at this moment, and between her hands, two pieces of light with a faint fire color emerged one by one.

"This is……"

"One of the top ten dragon clans, the ancient flame dragon scales!" Feng Yu'er said seriously: "I discovered here that these two dragon scales contain extremely rich dragon breath, but my Sky Eyed Black Snake clan , the blood has always been cold, and it is quite contradictory to the ancient Yanlong clan, so I can't absorb this dragon scale, Brother Mu, you seem to practice a dragon body, so it is suitable."

Hearing this, Mu Yun was slightly taken aback.

The Dragon Clan is the top-ranking race in the Canglan Myriad Realm. In the entire Canglan Myriad Realm, each of the top ten dragon clans is an existence standing at the top of the Ten Thousand Realms.

The Primordial Yanlong is one of the top ten dragon clans.

These two dragon scales can be said to be of great value. Looking at the entire Kunxu Realm, I am afraid that those unborn Heavenly Sage Emperors and Ancient Sage Emperors will frantically snatch them up.

Feng Yuer took the risk, but it was for him.

"Don't say anything too polite, or I won't be happy!" Feng Yuer pouted.

"Okay, I'll take it!"

Mu Yun nodded, and took the dragon scales away.

The Primordial Yanlong is one of the top ten dragon clans, and it is also the first-class race in the Canglan Myriad Realm. The two dragon scales contain the dragon's breath, which is greatly needed by him now.

The body of the dragon is now able to condense the level of the yellow dragon armor. If he can integrate the dragon's breath, and go further, perhaps his own defense will increase to a terrifying level.

"Let's go!"

Mu Yun took the dragon scale and did not directly refine it, saying: "Since the dwarves and the Necromancer Guild are planning to plot against everyone, we must not let them succeed. We must find the two patriarchs of Tianqing and Ziyeqing as soon as possible." , Tell them about the conspiracy between the Necromancer Guild and the Dwarves, and you have to hurry up to find Ling Shengtian and Luo Ke, after all, in the entire Kunxu Canyon, they are probably the safest only around them."

"good!"

A group of people waited, packed up, and set off again.

For ten days in a row, Muyun and Feng Yuer joined forces, Feng Yuer gradually recovered from his injuries, and Muyun condensed the spirit of the holy king every day.

He is now ready to start preparing to step into the realm of the Holy Emperor.

It's just that the Holy Emperor can be said to be a watershed realm in the entire Kunxu Realm.

Stepping into the Holy Emperor, you can become a powerful party in the eastern region of Kunxu Realm, and you can live a very nourishing life even in the entire Kunxu Realm.

It's not that easy to take this step.

On this day, when everyone was resting, Mu Yun found a secluded place, opened the picture scroll of the gods, and entered the Secret Pavilion of Life and Death.

He was about to refine the dragon scales of the Primordial Flame Dragon.

Now the body of the dragon is no longer comparable to his current state. Only by evolution can he obtain great defense.

The two dragon scales fell into his hands, and Mu Yun exhaled.

Seeing the dragon scale, a figure appeared in Mu Yun's mind at the moment.

Xie Qing!

I don't know how this guy is doing now.

When they entered the human world together, Xie Qing left soon after.

He is the queen of Zulong, and needs to find out everything about Zulong's death, so he has to leave.

It's just that this lazy dragon has always been ignorant of the seriousness, and he doesn't know whether he has lived a stable life these years.

Moreover, the Dragon Clan is a first-class race, powerful in the Canglan Myriad Realm.

Mu Yun is not the vision of the prince of the Mu clan now, he knows how powerful the dragon clan is.

When the ancestor dragon died, the dragon clan was divided into ten factions.

And if Xie Qing wants to reach the peak of Zulong in the past, he must unify the dragon clan.

But it's easy to say, the top ten dragon patriarchs are all top-notch cultivation, it's too difficult for Xie Qing to do it alone!

"Lai Pilong, wait for me, don't be too impulsive, you will kill yourself!"

While muttering to himself, Mu Yun closed his eyes.

On the surface of the body, a faint yellow light appeared, and the Yellow Dragon Armor gradually covered the whole body.

This battle armor is not something outside of the body like the Primordial Flood Armor worn by Lost.

The Yellow Dragon Armor is the result of years of cultivation in Mu Yun's body, gathering dragon energy, dragon breath, and dragon bones. It can be said that it is closely related to his body.

Condensed from his flesh and bones, this is the most powerful armor.

"The dragon scales of the Primordial Flame Dragon must contain very powerful flame energy. I am looking forward to what kind of posture you can make my battle armor reach."

After exhaling, Muyun started to do it.