Devour

Chapter 311 True Dragon Marrow is Here

"Brother Ji, the Lord of the Sea of ​​Bitterness of Flame has come here specially to inspect you. I wonder if you two are satisfied?" Before Cheng Bai finished speaking, both parties noticed each other.

As luck would have it, Ji Dong leaned over and scooped up a Hellfire Lotus from the sea of ​​fire. He raised his head and looked calmly at Cheng Bai, Bei Tingjun, and Min Jin who were striding behind them, and said cheerfully, "Lord Red Dragon? I knew you were very skilled, and I wanted to learn a thing or two from you."

Min Jin glared at him holding the elixir, and shouted, "The Hellfire Lotus belongs to me, put it down immediately."

Ji Dong was not afraid at all, and chuckled: "Haha, once it falls into my hands, it belongs to me."

Wen Jin was furious. She didn't care why Cheng Bai said that the race was wrong. She gritted her teeth and said, "Look at how capable you are. No wonder you dare to disobey me. I'll teach you a lesson."

Seeing that the random matchmaking had successfully diverted the trouble away, Bei Tingjun felt at ease and stepped back with Cheng Bai to watch the fun.

Wen Jin rushed forward, bending her fingers and palms into claws, using the dragon clan martial art "Flying Dragon Claw". The fierce wind went straight to the Hell Fire Lotus in Ji Dong's palm, trying to take away the elixir.

Ji Dong used both palms to exert force with both strength and softness, using the exquisite move of his unique skill "Pushing Cloud Hands" to resist the incoming attack.

The two men's palms and claws collided and fought for more than ten moves at lightning speed. They felt the opponent's superb martial arts, strong physique, and exquisite magic power. They knew that each other was a strong enemy and stopped underestimating them.

The Hellfire Lotus was a spiritual object that contained powerful fire power. How could it withstand the competition between two huge forces? Suddenly, there was a loud "boom" and a strong vitality burst out in all directions.

Wen Jin opened her mouth and sucked with a "gulp" sound, swallowing most of the violent energy that rushed in front of her, and shouted angrily: "You ignorant boy, you are wasting precious spiritual medicine and squandering the gifts of nature!"

Ji Dong was not willing to be outdone, and did not let go of the oncoming vital energy through his mouth and nose. He took in more than half of it through his dantian, and laughed loudly, "Sure enough, he is stronger than the lords of the upper levels, and he is worth a serious fight."

"As a mere human, do you think you are worthy enough to fight against the true cultivators of my dragon clan?" Wen Jin snorted coldly with disdain.

She reached out her bare hand quickly and pulled out an exquisite Dragon Shadow Fire Sword from her cherry lips. The sword glowed red in the wind and quickly grew to four feet and two inches long, suitable for holding with both hands.

As the tip of the sword pointed far away, the blazing sea of ​​fire under the feet of both sides was like a high-yield thermobaric bomb was thrown into it, boiling up into the sky in an instant, with flames surging continuously.

There were fires in the sky as bright as red clouds, fires of gold and spirit shining brightly, fires in the wood lush and green, fires in the water surging like waves, and fires in the stone surging deeply! The five-colored flames gathered together and intertwined with each other, forming a mighty offensive of sword energy and blazing flames, directly slashing the powerful enemy.

Ji Dong's face was gloomy and his expression was solemn. He knew that the red dragon in front of him was not on the same level as the several lords he had fought before, and he had to fight with all his strength.

He clenched his hands to guide the tremendous magic power to gather together, and the five colors of electric light, gold, red, purple, blue and white, converged and intertwined to form a gorgeous sword that was as elegant as a fairy. It exuded a shocking and sharp aura, like an emperor who controlled thunder and lightning, with majesty that was inviolable.

The electric sword swung, carrying with it the terrifying power of suppressing the sea and collapsing the mountain, and suddenly erupted, distorting the surrounding space. With a thunderous roar, it met the opponent's all-out attack.

Flames gushed out, lightning flashed and thunder roared, the wind and clouds lost their color, and the sky and earth seemed to alternate between day and night, leaving only the brilliant light of the two swords fighting and the annihilation of darkness!

Cheng Bai and Bei Tingjun retreated quickly to avoid the impact of the aftermath of the battle, thirty miles... one hundred miles... three hundred miles, retreating again and again before they were barely out of the affected range.

Bei Tingjun estimated for a moment and speculated: "The two have similar cultivation levels, so the battle may take a long time. There is an 80% chance that Minjin will win."

Cheng Bai glanced at Li Tong and asked, "What do you think?"

Li Tong's answer was simple and direct: "Since their cultivation levels are similar, the Emperor's son will definitely win."

Cheng Bai carefully sensed the difference in the power of all things and said frankly: "In my opinion, the two sides are not equally powerful. The Red Dragon's cultivation is not even half a point inferior."

Bei Tingjun said disapprovingly: "Wen Jin transformed into a human form to fight, but failed to use her full strength. Her true dragon bloodline is pure, and she is almost invincible among monsters of the same level! I didn't dare to fight her head-on at the peak of my previous life. Once she transforms into a dragon and exerts her limits, how can a human compare? The slight difference in cultivation is not worth mentioning."

Li Tong smiled and said, "Don't underestimate any of the emperor's sons. Not only are their bodies as strong as those of the True Dragons, but their innate abilities are beyond your expectations."

Cheng Bai smiled slightly and was about to express his opinion.

However, a few hundred miles away, Wen Jin unfolded his true dragon body that was more than two thousand meters long, and let out a roar that was loud enough to stop the clouds. The sound waves vibrated the air, rippling it like waves, and drove the surrounding fire clouds to surge like a tide, with a surging momentum.

Li Tong said: "Look. The old mother dragon was forced to reveal her true form so quickly. The battle may end earlier than expected."

Cheng Bai was not just watching for fun, he held the inheritance cube in his hand and watched the fierce changes in the battle situation closely.

Suddenly, he used the immortal weapon Netherworld Teleport to teleport instantly, and in the blink of an eye he was teleported back to his original place. On his shoulder he was carrying a red dragon claw as big as a mountain, with blood still flowing from it.

"The claws are big enough, it means we must have the real dragon marrow." Cheng Bai was overjoyed to have obtained another rare treasure.

Beitingjun was stunned.

"It's only a matter of time before Wen Jin is defeated. She didn't even have time to care about the dragon claw being cut off by Ji Dong. It would be a waste if we don't take it!" Cheng Bai put away the Red Dragon Claw and the inheritance cube and called his teammates, "Let's return to the Yafang immediately and rush to the next level."

Back at the Yafang, A Pu greeted excitedly, "There is a high-quality gold mine below where the spirit boat is suspended. Although the unit price of the material is not high, the quantity is large enough. I asked Kuanglang to take away the entire mine. Are you interested, fellow Daoist?"

So far, Apu has been a temporary teammate and is not from the same sect. If there is no prior agreement when cooperating, the gains will be pocketed by each of them.

Cheng Bai suddenly remembered something important: "Gold is a flammable substance with gold properties. Most of the elements necessary for refining the Thunder God's Heart can be extracted from it. With enough luxury silver and moonstone already prepared, the nine elements required are complete."

Thinking of this, Cheng Bai asked clearly: "What price do you want, fellow Daoist?"

A Pu smiled and said, "I know that Daoist Baidi has a good eye. A rough estimate of all the gold is at least 10 billion jin. I will exchange it for a Fire Soul Huanji Pill that Daoist has made. How do you think?"

Cheng Bai calculated quickly: "Based on 10 billion jin of gold, the market price is about 2 million taels of gold, which is equivalent to two Fire Soul Huanji Pills. The exchange is quite cost-effective."

He agreed on the spot: "Daoyou's suggestion is acceptable. However, the Fire Soul Huanji Pill cannot be refined in a short time. It will take a few days."

A Pu's face was full of smiles, and he said flatteringly: "I can wait. The amount of gold is only more than enough. Daoyou is really my best friend."

The Yafang continued to fly along the outer edge of the continent towards the seventh layer of the icy glacier.

It was also a cold and merciless country, but the extreme cold of the floating ice sea was too mild in comparison. Ordinary humans could survive normally in the floating ice continent with cold-resistant equipment and corresponding measures, not to mention monks.

However, the bone-chilling cold of the glacier is extraordinary, reaching the extreme cold that makes ordinary people lose their vitality. It is like a monster that chooses people to eat, penetrating warm and heavy clothes and destroying vigorous vitality.

On the glacier surface here, one can occasionally see unfortunate corpses that have been frozen for more than ten thousand years. The victims who died in the deadly cold current have become ghosts and cannot move.

The Yafang easily kept out the biting cold, and the lookout tower was as warm as spring, where everyone enjoyed themselves enjoying the scenery outside.

A Pu saw the aurora in the distance unfolding like a painting, so poetic and intoxicating that he sighed, "The lower you go, the brighter it gets. The icy glacier is close to the evening sky of the snow-capped mountains in Ximangtuozhou."

Cheng Bai asked, "Do you often go to the Snow Mountain?"

A Pu smiled and said, "My Xiyu Sword Sect is close to the Great Snow Mountain, and I go there occasionally. Most of that place belongs to the Shizun Sect, and it's not convenient to visit each other frequently because of the different sects."

Cheng Bai was surprised and asked, "How could the two major sects be so close to each other?"

A Pu said truthfully: "Fellow Daoist, I believe you have never been to the Great Snow Mountain. Strictly speaking, it is not a mountain, but a mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles. The Landuo Palace of the Buddha's teaching is located on the Thousand City Zang Peak, which is the highest peak in the Great Snow Mountain and the highest peak in the Western Mang Continent. Of course, it cannot be compared with the Great Xumi Mountain."