1714. Chapter 1714: Blood of the Dragon
"Haha~~~ kid, you are looking for death!" Bai Wuyi's laughter was crazy and cruel.
The silver-winged white dragon suddenly turned blood red and opened its bloody mouth to swallow him.
"Buzz!"
The Falling Star Hall shook, and the five demons that were smashed out flew back and attacked the Silver-Winged Blood Dragon.
"Boom!"
The five demons instantly exploded into billowing flames and engulfed the Silver-Winged Blood Dragon.
"Swish!"
The core of the Silver-Winged Blood Dragon, the white dragon relic, and the head of the Master of the Divine Book Pavilion were sucked into the Falling Star Hall together.
"Ah! Why did I still fail? Even my ancestors couldn't save me!" Bai Wuyi wailed for the last time, and even his soul dissipated.
The blazing flames fell into the black hole in the middle, exploding inside, and pillars of fire continued to rush upwards.
Lin Yun retreated.
"Master, you are so brave. I didn't know that the Falling Star Hall could be used to smash monsters!" The Falling Star Slave was surprised and panicked.
"Of course you don't know, because I am the master of the Falling Star Hall." Lin Yun sneered.
"Ah! I know I was wrong!" The Falling Star Slave was extremely panicked.
"You are right, I am just guessing. The Falling Star Hall is unwilling to help me actively, so I can only make it passive and stimulate its hidden power."
Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief. It was indeed an adventure just now, and it was the only thing he could think of when he had no way to retreat.
"The master is the master, not a puppet like me." The Falling Star Slave flattered.
"Ah! Not good, master!" The Falling Star Slave exclaimed again: "The five demons are destroyed, master, you are useless for the time being."
"If there is no, then there is no! Can't I rely on myself? The white dragon relic received inside, plus the head of the master of the Divine Book Pavilion, is a good material, at least it can be refined into a small Xuanyang level puppet!"
Lin Yun didn't care. There are gains and losses on the road of cultivation. This time, the five demons were missing, which seemed to be a lack of support.
But think about it from another angle. When encountering a more powerful force, these five demons are also extremely useless.
Moreover, if you always think of finding someone to rely on on the road of cultivation, your progress will be slow.
"Master! When can you refine it?" Luo Xingnu asked cautiously.
"No hurry! First, move the White Dragon Relics and the skull to the Purgatory Fire, and erase all the information belonging to the White Dragon and the owner of the Divine Book Pavilion, so that the puppets to be refined in the future can be controlled." Lin Yun ordered.
"Yes! Master!"
The Falling Star Hall still disappeared into nothingness.
Lin Yun looked at the black hole that was still spewing fire outward.
The flames were still burning, consuming the power that had been trapped inside for tens of thousands of years.
Lin Yun waited for half an hour.
"Boom!"
The flames in the cave erupted again, and the intensity increased again.
Lin Yun knew that the secret of Shenglongtai was about to appear.
Sure enough, after the intensity of the flames reached a peak, it quickly fell back.
"Boom~~~"
A thunderous sound rang out in the cave, and a platform emerged from the weakening flames.
There is a seal on the platform, which is composed of overlapping words.
When Lin Yun looked at those words, they overlapped with the small words on the two dragon balls.
"It seems that as long as the incomprehensible scriptures on the two dragon balls are understood, the seal will be unlocked."
"There is half a scripture on each of the two dragon balls. Only by combining them into one can we understand its meaning and unlock this complicated seal."
"First, complete the two words "Shenlong" on the two dragon balls."
Lin Yun took out the dagger-like jade pen, and then took out the ink refined by dragon blood.
Dip the jade pen in dragon blood ink and carve on the dragon ball.
Even though the dragon ball is hard and difficult to break with Xuanyang's divine power, it was carved with traces by the force of the pen, and the dragon blood ink penetrated into it.
In an instant, Lin Yun made two strokes.
The two words "Shenlong" were completed in an instant, and the half written by Lin Yun was natural with the original half, without a single flaw.
"Woo woo woo~~~"
When the word "Shenlong" was complete, two dragon balls flew out of Lin Yun's hand, spinning at high speed and whistling.
In just a few moments, the two dragon balls merged together and turned into a white and red bead.
The word "Shenlong" had disappeared, and the scriptures on the two beads formed a complete scripture.
"Shenlong Sutra!"
"It turned out to be the practice method of the dragon clan, but this practice method is useless to me. It may not be a good thing. Bai Long used this thing to practice, but he did not become a god after all, and could not become a Shenlong."
"It can only help me unlock the seal."
"When you are done, go back and give it to the elder of Longgu Pavilion! The practice method of the dragon clan may also be of some reference to him."
Lin Yun looked down on this Shenlong Sutra.
"I wonder what is sealed with this Shenlong Sutra?"
"Seal! Open!"
Lin Yun used his spiritual consciousness to impact the fused Shenlong beads.
"Wow!"
The Shenlong Sutra burst out with a dazzling golden-red light and impacted the seal.
The chaotic and overlapping words on the seal were also arranged neatly in an instant, and then cracked in the middle.
The crack was a drop of golden blood.
"The blood of the dragon!"
Lin Yun was familiar with the aura emanating from the golden blood. Cang Qiong had this aura.
"This drop of blood is the essence of a dragon!"
"What a great harvest, it exceeded my expectations."
Lin Yun stretched out his hand and grabbed the golden dragon blood.
"Slurp!"
The drop of dragon blood actually slipped into his body.
"Ah! How could this happen?"
Lin Yun was surprised. This drop of dragon blood obviously did not yield easily. Otherwise, the old white dragon and the owner of the Divine Book Pavilion should have obtained it for a long time and were unable to swallow it.
It was just unexpected that this drop of blood actually rushed into his body at this time.
"Is it because Cangqiong has been in my body for a long time and has her breath, so this guy took the initiative to recognize me?"
Lin Yun was full of doubts.
"Ah!"
Suddenly he screamed and fell backwards to the ground.
The dragon blood that rushed into his body, and the power that permeated from it, rushed around in his body, tearing his body apart.
Just the little power that permeated, Lin Yun instantly raised to the ninth level of the emperor realm, and it was a very perfect ninth level of the emperor realm.
But now none of this matters.
The problem is that the power in the golden dragon blood is still surging, and Lin Yun is about to explode and die.
"Damn it! I thought it was an opportunity, but it turned out to be a bomb!"
"Am I going to be blown to pieces like this?"
"Ah! I still have to go find Xiao'er!"
Lin Yun was in pain at this moment.
This change in an instant was too hard to accept.
At the moment of crisis, the Nine Stars Magic Art automatically operated in another way.
It was a retrograde way.
In just a few moments, the Nine Stars Magic Art reversed the power that burst out of the golden dragon blood and took it back.
Except for the power that allowed Lin Yun to break through, all other powers returned to the dragon blood.
Afterwards, the drop of dragon blood was temporarily sealed by a strange power, pulled into the dark attribute star gate, and sealed.
"Ah! The crisis is finally over!"
The tearing pain faded away instantly, and Lin Yun was as soft as noodles on the Shenglong platform.
"I am so unlucky! I detoxified, and then I installed a more terrifying bomb in my body!"
Lin Yun could only sigh.
After sighing, he was also happy.
"However, this is an extremely useful bomb! When I have the ability to refine it, it will be a huge benefit to me."
"With the Nine Stars Magic Art, I am not afraid of it exploding!"
Lin Yun was happy again.
When he was happy, he received the message transmitted by the Dragon Blood Wood from afar.
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