Chapter 2431 Golden Dragon Armor

Primordial Yanlong, one of the top ten dragon clans, this clan of dragon veins, is said to be ten thousand feet long, and its whole body is shrouded in flames, like a god of fire, wherever it goes, there is a sea of ​​fire.

The Dragon Clan has always been one of the most mysterious races in rumors.

The first-class races that Muyun has learned so far, such as the Qilin clan, Wuling clan, Soul clan, Phoenix clan, etc., are not as powerful as the dragon clan to a certain extent.

It's just that the current dragon clan is divided into ten veins, and I'm afraid it's not as strong as it was back then.

But even so, each vein is dominating one side, which is enough to see the deep-rooted strength of the Dragon Clan.

"call……"

The eyes were slowly closed, and the two dragon scales between the palms became hot at this moment.

The hot breath rushed into Mu Yun's body, and in a flash, the two dragon scales turned into two streams of heat, directly colliding into Mu Yun's body.

Now Muyun's body can be described as extremely powerful.

The soul and soul, getting a new temper, is the holy spirit recognized by heaven and earth!

As for the physical body, every single centimeter has been greatly tempered.

It can be said that even a single hair of his, placed in the current human world, can cause the entire human world to crazily compete. Even the ancestor gods can dominate the entire human world by holding a single hair of him.

This is the power of the Holy Throne, and the so-called divine realm in the human world cannot be compared at all.

In other words, the divine realm in the human world is only what human beings think of as gods.

In Canglan Ten Thousand Realms, the holy positions, monarchy positions, honorable positions, and even rulers, those gods and emperors, every step they take, is recognized by the heaven and earth, and they have achieved a great reputation.

That's the big difference.

The power of heaven and earth, throughout the ages, no one can resist.

Gradually, the dry and hot breath in the body spread, and Mu Yun panted heavily.

This dry heat is completely different from the scorching heat of the source fire.

No matter how hot the source fire is, it can only regulate the pain of the body, but the hot dragon's breath contained in the dragon scale can actually regulate the anxiety of the mind.

What is burning seems to be not only the body, but also the mind.

Mu Yun's face was terribly pale at the moment.

Gradually, he only felt that he was standing in a sea of ​​fire, tied to an iron frame, and endless fire whips came whip after whip.

And that whip not only hit his body, but also his soul.

This painful taste is almost heartbreaking.

Mu Yun's whole person is almost completely lost in this world.

"Hey, the dragon breath of my dragon family is not so easy to absorb?"

"Hey, ignorant, if my dragon scales are so easy to absorb, wouldn't my dragon children be hunted down by many people?"

"I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, courting death!"

That sinister voice approached Muyun one after another, trying to swallow Muyun's will.

"Yeah?"

Mu Yun snorted and said, "I have not only swallowed the breath of your Primordial Flame Dragon, I have also swallowed the breath of other dragons."

"Just let the horse come over!"

"court death!"

The cold voice suddenly sounded, and there was a roaring explosion. In an instant, Mu Yun felt that a dragon's claw came down on his head, grabbing directly at his head.

"Um?"

Suddenly, the dragon claw paused, and the scratches stopped in front of Muyun's head, motionless.

"That is……"

The dragon claws trembled suddenly, and suddenly said in horror: "The breath of the ancestor dragon, the breath of the ancestor dragon...impossible...impossible...how could you have the breath of the ancestor dragon?"

"ah……"

Horrified roars and angry voices sounded alternately. Gradually, the voices became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared.

At this moment, Mu Yun felt that there seemed to be a figure appearing above his head, that figure covered the sky and the sun, and it was so radiant that people couldn't see the real face at all.

...

Gradually, Mu Yun opened his eyes, his body was covered with sweat, and his clothes were wet.

"Just now... what happened?"

In the dark, he seemed to see a dragon covered in flames, grabbing at him, but under the shadow of that huge and outrageous, the dragon was gone.

It seems as if his illusion is general.

"Zulong..."

Mu Yun couldn't help moaning.

He had indeed obtained a drop of Zulong blood essence from Xie Qing back then, but that blood essence had already been completely digested in the God Realm.

But what happened to the shadow that appeared?

"Forget about that for now!"

Mu Yun exhaled and looked at his body.

"It seems that this refinement didn't take as long as I thought."

Mu Yun said slowly: "Let's see how much this dragon body has increased this time!"

Clenching his hands suddenly, a battle armor suddenly appeared on the surface of his body.

On the surface of the battle armor, a series of golden lines appeared, flowing out of dust like a nebula of flowing water.

Mu Yun gently stroked the battle armor with his palm, only feeling a trace of hot air permeating around his body.

"This is a promotion..."

Mu Yun murmured to himself: "In the future, I will call you the Golden Dragon Battle Armor!"

What this armor condenses is no longer a light yellow color, but a golden color.

The change in color represents a great improvement in defense.

"Two dragon scales, with such a change, what if we can have more dragon bones, dragon scales, and dragon blood to nourish them in the future?"

Mu Yun's heart became hotter and hotter.

Slowly, Mu Yun exhaled after exiting the scroll of the gods.

The battle armor was put away, and the surface of his body was just a long black gown.

"I just don't know how much the armor's defense has increased after being upgraded."

"Brother Mu!"

A voice sounded, and Feng Yuer hurried over at this moment.

"What's wrong?"

"When Cai Shen led people to check around, he found a group of people."

"who?"

"Ling Che!"

Feng Yu'er said cautiously: "Ling Che brought some disciples of the Necromancer Guild into a valley not far from us, and they seemed to be plotting something secretly."

Lingche!

Hearing this name, the corners of Mu Yun's mouth twitched slightly.

"Exactly, I really want to find him."

Ling Che is the young master of the Necromancer Guild, and his cultivation of the Holy King is extremely high, which is amazing.

Most importantly, he was not sure whether the woman captured by the Holy Spirit Union was Miao Xianyu.

Although it was the news from the Tianji Pavilion, Mu Yun really couldn't fully believe the unpredictable power of the Tianji Pavilion.

He still remembered that in the human world, when the battle with Xue Xiao ended, it was also Tianji Pavilion, a strange man named Wang Jiantong brought his nine wives away with various forces.

Thinking about it now, Mu Yun still has a deep defense against Tianji Pavilion.

This kind of force that seems to know the secrets, is mysterious, but doesn't know what it wants, can't help but be wary.

If the one caught in the Necromancer Guild is really Miao Xianyu, then not only the Necromancer Guild will definitely kill him, but also the Pill Emperor Mansion will not be able to escape.

Back then, Emperor Dan's Mansion took Miao Xianyu and Meng Zimo away, but now it caused Miao Xianyu to be taken away. There must be some connection between them.

But only when he saw Miao Xianyu, could he know what happened.

"just in front!"

Looking ahead, Feng Yuer whispered: "These guys have been inside for a long time, and they seem to be planning something."

"Isn't it easy to know?"

Mu Yun smiled slightly and said, "Just go in and have a look."

Feng Yu'er was startled, but then nodded.

She is now in the realm of the Holy King, and Mu Yun can be said to be invincible in the realm of the Holy King.

Two people are enough to subdue Lingche.

At the same time, in the valley.

Lingche stood between the valleys with his hands behind his back.

"Young master, you are already ready!"

A disciple stepped forward and said respectfully.

"Yes, Not Bad!"

Ling Che nodded, looked ahead, and said, "Old Ye, it seems that there are only the last three places left?"

"Um!"

Beside Ling Che, an old man with white beard and hair nodded.

"In this Kunxu Canyon, there are about one hundred and eight places. We have basically made plans. The last few presidents will perfect them. At that time, with Chris as the foundation, we can attract Those strange beasts in the Kunxu Canyon mutated and killed everyone directly, and with their blood as a guide, the spirit of Pangu's true fire will definitely appear."

"At that time, if you collect the spirit of Pangu's real fire, you can harvest the Pangu's real fire!"

Ling Che smiled slightly: "I can't wait to see their desperate expressions when they die."

"hey-hey……"

Several people around also smiled.

"I didn't expect that you, the Necromancer Guild and the Dwarves, would plan to fight in such a way. It's really a big deal!"

A laugh sounded at this moment.

Mu Yun walked out step by step, looking at Ling Che and the others.

"It's you!"

Seeing Mu Yun, Ling Che's eyes were even more murderous.

"You know him?" Ye Lao asked in surprise.

"It was because of him that he tricked Ling Yuan to death, Mr. Ye, kill him!" Ling Che said nothing nonsense.

"Try it!"

Feng Yu'er also stepped out at this moment, looking at the people in front of her.

"Feng Yu'er, you have indeed reached the realm of the Holy Emperor."

Ling Che snorted and said, "Since we know our plan, we can't let you run away. Today, this place is your grave. Anyway, you will die sooner or later!"

"Yeah?"

Feng Yu'er snorted: "I didn't expect that your Necromancer Guild is so courageous and wants to wipe out all the forces in the Eastern Region. It seems that you should die like Lost!"

Lost is dead!

Ling Che was taken aback for a moment.

"I think you are too confident."

Ling Che calmed down, and with a wave of his hand, Ye Lao rushed out directly.

Lost is dead, and it is very likely that he will die in the hands of Feng Yu'er. After all, the holy emperor's realm, no matter how powerful the holy king is, he cannot resist.

It was absolutely impossible for him to think that Lost was killed by Muyun.

After all, the last time I saw Muyun, he was only in the realm of the Holy King.

"Boy, without Feng Yuer, what are you?"

"oh?"

Mu Yun smiled and said: "It seems that I should be the one who told you, without the Necromancer Guild, what are you Ling Che?"

"court death!"

Ling Che said a word, and directly killed Mu Yun with a palm.

In his eyes, Muyun is just like an ant. With the help of some Tianjing Xuansnakes, now he wants to show off his power in front of him, which is simply a clown gesture.

"Maybe you are courting death!"

Mu Yun was not afraid, and directly greeted him with a punch.

boom……

In an instant, powerful fluctuations swept through.

"Extreme Saint King!" Ling Che's eyes turned cold.