Chapter 3146 Thunder Dragon

"After the demise of the cosmic dragon family, the fate of other dragon species is not good."

Wang Xian looked at the dragon species with only a trace of vitality in front of him, and sighed slightly in his heart.

He walked over, palms on the chains.

"Um?"

When he broke the chain with all his strength, he found that the chain was firmer than he had imagined.

"Acquired Lingbao level? Can resist my power, this is definitely not done by the dragon-born patriarch. It seems that this sub-dragon has been imprisoned for a long time."

Wang Xian murmured, and with a movement of his body, he immediately came to the end of the chain.

This is an acquired spiritual treasure of earth attribute, which contains powerful power.

With a wave of Wang Xian's arm, the Five Elements Great Mill appeared, and strands of energy fell on the chain.

"Clatter!"

The chain instinctively resisted, but the chain without anyone's control, even the powerful Acquired Spirit Treasure, could not resist the attack of the Great Mill of the Five Elements.

The chain contracted little by little, making a terrifying sound.

"This time I got a few Houtian Lingbao. After the five elements are devoured, I guess I can make an improvement."

Wang Xian looked at the chain with a smile on his face.

After the Great Mill of the Five Elements has been promoted again, it also possesses the second-level power to kill the Universe Venerable.

Looking at the sub-dragon, the chain was removed from his body, but the marks left on his body did not recover.

The entire sub-dragon also trembled, without the slightest movement.

"Alas."

Wang Xian shook his head, and with a movement of his palm, streams of dragon energy entered his body, and at the same time, some dragon blood directly entered his body.

"Boom boom boom!"

With the infusion of dragon energy and dragon blood, the beating of the sub-dragon's heart became more and more violent.

As a large amount of dragon blood entered his body, his injuries began to recover.

A trace of lightning appeared on the body.

The head buried in the body slowly raised his head. At this time, Wang Xian could clearly see his true face.

A dragon head that looks a little weak and old, a pair of dragon horns.

Purple thunder shone from the dragon's horns.

"Thank you Dragon Blood"

It seemed that he hadn't opened his mouth for a long time, he opened his mouth a little at a loss, and came four words.

"I am a member of the lineage of Shenlong, you can call me Dragon King."

Wang Xian looked at him, said in his mouth, and poured a large amount of dragon blood on his body again.

The vitality in his body became more and more intense.

His cloudy eyes gradually cleared up.

"Roar!"

He let out a low moan, and five minutes later, he turned into an old man.

"Thank you benefactor!"

He opened his mouth, as if he was still not used to talking, and knelt on the ground directly.

"Get up, we are all from the lineage of Shenlong, we should help each other, you can join my Dragon Palace in the future."

Wang Xian looked at him and said lightly.

"Yes, benefactor!"

The old man nodded and stood up slowly.

"How long have you been held here?"

Wang Xian asked him curiously.

"I don't know, 300 million years? 400 million years? I can't remember."

The old man shook his head, with memories showing in his eyes: "At the beginning, I got some thunder treasures, and I was chased and killed by a strong man. After I escaped, I was suppressed by a human, and I was imprisoned in this dark place."

"He took my dragon scales and blood. Later, it seemed that he created a race called the Dragonborn race. Hehe, they are all strong men cultivated with my blood."

The old man said bitterly, shaking his head.

"what?"

Hearing his words, Wang Xian was slightly shocked. Doesn't that mean that he has been imprisoned for more than two billion years?

"Thunder Treasure? Is this the Thunder Treasure you mentioned?"

At this time, Wang Xian took out a holy feather of lightning attribute and said to the old man.

"Yes, this is it."

The old man nodded: "This is a small part of a powerful holy object. I got twenty-two of them back then."

"Only twenty-two?"

Wang Xian frowned slightly. After killing the dragon-born patriarch, the number of thunder-attribute holy feathers in his hand had indeed reached twenty-two.

But there are still twenty-seven to collect all of them.

"The remaining thunder feathers are on the body of a strong man on the Kaitian Great Desolate Continent."

The old man nodded.

"Open the Great Desolate Continent!"

Wang Xian's pupils shrank slightly when he heard the name.

According to legend, the Great Desolate Continent is the first continent in the universe, and it is also the place where living beings were first born.

That continent is extremely vast, and if you want to gain a foothold on that continent, you must have the strength of an intermediate race in the universe.

Even many intermediate races in the universe are not qualified to establish a race there.

"What realm were you in?"

Wang Xian continued to ask him.

"Benefactor, my original realm was at the third level of the Venerable Universe, and I can fight beyond the second level, against the strength of the fifth level of the Venerable Universe."

said the old man.

"Oh? With such strength, even if it is placed among the dragon species, it is relatively top-notch."

Wang Xian raised his eyebrows.

"Benefactor, do you know the dragon species? Yes, my bloodline unexpectedly returned to the ancestors."

The old man nodded.

"Maybe, you can evolve into a brontosaurus."

Wang Xian glanced at the old man and said calmly.

"It's good to be able to live freely, don't ask for anything else, my life span is not long."

The old man's eyes dimmed, even though he was powerful and had a strong bloodline.

But he's lived too long.

Long enough to decay.

"Dragon King, it's almost done outside."

At this time, Prime Minister Gui and the others came over and reported to Wang Xianhui.

"what?"

Prime Minister Gui and the others looked at the old man with a look of surprise on their faces.

The old man looked at Prime Minister Turtle and they were also surprised.

What a pure dragon blood.

"This is a sub-dragon imprisoned here by the patriarch of the first-generation dragon race."

Wang Xian introduced to Prime Minister Gui.

"Thunder!"

The old man reported his own name.

"Hello, I am Prime Minister Turtle of the Dragon Palace, and these are the leaders of the Dragon Palace."

Prime Minister Turtle nodded.

"Lei Ming will be a member of our Dragon Palace in the future. After finishing this side, let's go back."

Wang Xian said to them.

"It's the Dragon King!"

Prime Minister Turtle and the others nodded.

Wang Xian and the others flew out of the treasure house, glanced around, took back the Five Elements Great Mill and went back directly with Lei Ming.

"Um?"

Back in the Dragon Palace, Lei Ming looked around with surprise on his face. In his induction, all the members in the Dragon Palace had powerful dragon blood.

He has a lot of blood, which is more pure than when he was at his peak.

What is this concept?

Those whose blood is purer than his are comparable to real purebred dragons.

"Prime Minister Turtle, count all the gains and bring all the treasures over."

Arriving in the Dragon King Hall, Wang Xian sat on the dragon chair and ordered immediately.

This time, he only obtained a lot of resources in the treasure house of the dragon race.

There are absolutely no shortage of treasures in the kingdom of the dragon race patriarchs.