Chapter 367: Analyze black light, mirror failure
"Dragonman, I haven't said anything, and I don't know how they know..."
The old patriarch knelt on the ground and explained in a panic.
Due to his excitement, he who was seriously injured once again vomited a mouthful of blood. The old patriarch didn't care about it, lowered his head, and looked extremely panic.
"It's really a bunch of rubbish! Such a confidential matter has been known to outsiders."
The black **** snorted coldly, extremely angry in his heart.
"It seems...you must kill all of you to get rid of the troubles."
The black idol looked at Ye Yun and the others, and suddenly smiled cruelly.
Although he has no facial features, he can also make visible expressions that emerge from that smooth face.
It's just that this faceless face makes people feel eerie and terrifying.
"You're confident."
Ye Yun smiled lightly, not caring.
The eyes of the black idol fell on the bodies of the Xuekui Demon Dragon and the Big Black Horse, and a trace of heat flashed in their eyes.
"Kill you, I can get those two dragons, it's really wonderful, haha!"
The black idol suddenly burst into laughter as if thinking of something happy.
With laughter rippling, layers of black light surged all over his body, covering his whole body, making people never see the truth anymore.
"Dragonman, these two dragons may be native dragons in a secret realm on the Cangnan Continent."
The old patriarch suddenly raised his head and explained excitedly.
"The native dragon? That would be even better. If you wait to find a secret realm like the Cangnan Continent, then you will give you a big credit for the coffin-carrying clan."
In the black light, the arrogant voice of the black **** came.
He laughed wildly, and the laughter was shaking endlessly. At this moment, the whole moon and stars seemed to vibrate.
"Pretending to be a fool..."
Ye Yun smiled faintly, waiting for the performance of the black idol to officially start.
"Master, that mirror is so weird, you have to be careful too."
Looking at the dense black light, the blood leader Demon Dragon felt a sense of powerlessness in his whole body for some reason, and quickly whispered beside him.
"Don't worry, I'll try the black light of this mirror."
Ye Yun smiled and took a step forward.
In an instant, he came to the ten-zhang void in front of the black idol.
His body trembled slightly, releasing a faint dragon breath.
This is Ye Yun's deliberate use of Ancestral Dragon's blood to simulate the breath of a dragon.
In the face of the Dragon God of unknown origin, he also wanted to test a lot.
"What? So you are also a dragon? Haha, that's great. It seems that this Cangnan Continent does have a secret realm, and there is a group of dragons living in it..."
The black idol laughed excitedly in the dense black light, his right arm pulled up and turned, and the black mirror in his hand shot out a black light towards Ye Yun.
This black ray of light, with a diameter of several tens of feet, looks extremely powerful, and its momentum is strange and terrifying.
Ye Yun stood still, although he acquired some memories of the big dark horse and knew something about the black mirror.
However, he still has to experience this black light himself.
If the dragon **** is a dragon breeder, then this black mirror may be a treasure that specifically restrains the dragon clan.
"This guy, could it be that he was frightened by the Dragon God, he wouldn't even hide."
An eternal coffin bearer saw this scene and said with a sneer.
"It's not that you can't hide, but you can't hide. The dragon man's cultivation base, I am afraid that it has reached the high level of the true **** realm now, where can the eternal realm cultivator be avoided?"
An old man in white robe sneered.
In the hearts of these coffin-carrying people, the Dragon God is just like their creation god, with supreme status and authority.
Hearing the comments of those carrying the coffin, the **** horse and the blood leader monster dragon glanced at each other, and their eyes showed contempt and mockery.
How powerful is the master, especially what they can guess from the little ants?
Huh!
The black beam of light fell, covering Ye Yun completely.
Ye Yun was indifferent, he was feeling the power in the black light.
This is an extremely strange power, he has never seen it before.
As soon as this power invades the body, it will exert a powerful suppression on the blood of the dragon in the body.
Once suppressed, the power and mana of the physical body can no longer be used.
have to say.
This black mirror is simply a big killer for Shenlong.
"As expected to be a dragon breeder, with such a big killer in hand, it is too easy to capture the dragon..."
Ye Yun sneered in his heart.
He has the blood of Ancestral Dragon in his body. As the ancestor of Ten Thousand Dragons, can the strange power of this black mirror be able to invade?
The Ancestral Dragon's blood in Ye Yun boiled slightly.
boom!
The power of the black light exploded and disappeared without a trace.
"Do you have any other means?"
Ye Yun walked slowly in the void, ignoring the shining of the huge black beam of light.
His white clothes, crystal clear and snowy, in the black beam of light, so eye-catching and unusual.
Looking at the stalwart godlike figure, the **** horse and the blood leader monster dragon were a bit stunned for a while.
"The master has the blood of Ancestral Dragon, and the strange light in the mirror has no effect on the master."
Xuekui Demon Dragon was so excited at this time that he almost said this sentence.
However, he held his mouth in time.
The moon and the stars are so weird, maybe the wall has ears, and the identity of the master can never be revealed.
"It turns out that you are not a dragon, and the breath just now was just a trick to me..."
Seeing the light fail, the black idol sneered.
This mirror is dedicated to restraining the Shenlong clan, and for ordinary human monks, there is no restraint.
"Come to the coffin!"
The black idol gave a low growl, and suddenly a black light flew out of the palm of the hand printed on his chest.
The black light fell into the air and suddenly turned into a pitch-black coffin.
This coffin is exactly the same as the Qianlong coffin, with various textures on the surface and patterns of dragons on all sides.
Compared with this Qianlong Coffin, the natal black coffins of those who carried the coffins in the eternal realm were still very different.
"This is the real Qianlong coffin?"
Ye Yun glanced at the black coffin lightly, and laughed softly.
"You guy knows a lot!"
The black idol said "gritting his teeth".
With a touch of his hand, this black coffin whizzed and slammed into Ye Yun's body.
Ye Yun smiled.
He was only right about the sentence just now.
It seems that the black Qianlong Coffin in front of me is the real Qianlong Coffin, and the Qianlong Coffin on the Cangnan Continent is based on this coffin.
The quality of this Qianlong coffin has reached a god-level inferior grade.
Such a treasure, I am afraid that only Shentu can create it.
Looking at the black coffin that fell across the sky, Ye Yun didn't intend to expose the powerful side of Ancestral Dragon's flesh.
So fumbled on his wrist, Ye Yun gently pulled out an octagonal bright silver hammer.
The octagonal bright silver hammer that was originally only the size of a palm, swayed in the wind, and immediately became three or four feet in size. The surface of the octagonal hammer was densely covered with mysterious patterns, flowing with silver luster.
"Master, there is such a treasure?"
Xuekui Demon Dragon said in shock.
He looked at the silver octagonal bright silver hammer from a distance, and after feeling the amazing breath, his face was salivating.
