Refining Heaven and Earth

After half an hour, Fang Bai stood on the ruins in a wolf shape.

The long gorge centered on Fang Bai was filled with boulders and it was raised more than 30 feet high. The bodies of the Changqing couple and the five people had long been buried.

Fang Bai shook his head unfortunately. How wealthy the seven vain ninth-tier powerhouses are!

There was no time to sigh to him. The movement just now was too great, in case other people would be attracted again and again, it would inevitably be another battle, and he had to leave as soon as possible.

Before leaving, naturally can not let go of the bones of ancient dragons!

His body flickered, and he stepped on top of the ancient dragon's head. He was ten feet square, and the bones spread to the depths of the canyon without seeing the end.

The two horns need two adult men to encircle. The height is four or five feet high, which shows how powerful the ancient dragon was before his death.

A slight bump will crack the mountain.

If this pair of horns can sharpen a growth gun, it must be a magic weapon, and the power is not under the upper grade Taoism. Toughness is even stronger than the best Taoism.

Zi Xiaojian emerged out of thin air, Jianmang shimmered towards the root.

boom!

The tremendous force shook back, Fang Bai's right arm was numb, and the root of the horn was only one foot deep.

hiss!

Fang Bai took a sip of air-conditioning, but now it's so hard. How strong should the ancient dragon be when he was alive? I'm just afraid that I can't hurt him in the least.

The next thing was to work hard. Fang Baizhen was busy for half an hour before he put a pair of horns into the ring. Despite his physical strength, he still felt exhausted.

Leaving the skull of the ancient dragon, he glanced towards his body, and looked around without finding a scale.

Scales are like the armor of ancient dragons. They will not decay for tens of thousands of years, and even if there is no one here, it seems a little unusual!

Unless there are two possibilities, the first is that someone will get on first, but the time is too long. After the scales are separated from the flesh, they slowly disappear.

It seems to be the second possibility. The bones of the saint outside and the Zixiao sword have not been moved more than halfway. Naturally, no one can come.

Canyon Kendo is so powerful that even ordinary people can't break in even if they get here.

In order to verify the guess, Fang Bai sank down and looked for dragon tendons!

The dragon tendons are extremely tough, and will not disappear and dissipate with the passage of time. An inch of consciousness swept through the ruins, and soon a bright light caught Fang Bai's attention.

Grabbing at will, a thick rope-like thing appeared in Fang Bai's hand, starting with soft and smooth, a pinch, but full of elasticity.

Fang Bai was working hard and pinching it vigorously, but he couldn't hurt it at all, it was a dragon tendon!

Running in anger, with a swift pull, dozens of feet of long tendons flew into the air, a scroll of consciousness, and instantly sent it into the ring of Qiankun.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly saw a crystal clear light in the ruins, and the cold was pressing!

"That is?"

Fang Bai walked in front of him, walking lightly to break through the ruins, and immediately found a dragon claw that was so extreme that it was extremely sharp and extremely cold. I do not know how many thousands of years had passed, but still exuded a cold light.

This was the invaluable treasure of the refiner. Fang Bai politely put it away and searched more carefully. It didn't take long for him to have all the two pairs of sharp claws in his possession.

At this time, there is only one thing that cares about Fang Bai's heart, that is, the magical dan, the ancient dragon's inner dan!

Equipped with a saint-level ancient dragon, how powerful its Nedan would be, Fang Bai couldn't imagine it.

Continue to search along the huge body, and soon Fang Bai felt a heart-strength power, from which the madness of the tyrannical killing came out from there.

Fang Bai could not help speeding up his pace, and soon was stunned by the sight!

"Is this, is this the inner dragon of the ancient dragon?"

At a height of about one foot, all kinds of emotions such as violent, killing, anger, and unwillingness emanated from Long Dan. Fang Bai felt agitated when he got closer.

What really made Fang Bai crazy was that he saw a touch of red, the essence of ancient dragons on the surface of Neitan!

I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, the scales have melted, and the essence and blood of ancient dragons have not melted away. What a terrifying power?

Although the power in the essence will slowly dissipate over time, this does not affect its strength.

On the contrary, if it is the ancient dragon's essence blood of sage level, he would not dare to refine it if he gave it to Fang Bai. I'm afraid that the strong man in the Tao would not have the courage.

The power of bully can cause people to die instantly, there is absolutely no luck!

"How do I accept it?"

Fang Bai had some troubles, and his consciousness was absolutely afraid to touch him. He didn't want to go crazy under that tyrannical atmosphere, so he could only rely on refining Tianding!

With a sense of consciousness, Lian Tianding left in a vacuum, surging vigorously, soaring to seven feet, and it was more than enough to charge Neidan!

"Give me!"

A powerful pulling force came from Liantian Ding. The ancient dragon's Nedan seemed to feel the danger, and the spirit of tyrannical killing rose into the sky, and his face changed dramatically.

But after all, it was a dead thing. Under the pull of Lian Tianding, it was quickly taken in.

Fang Bai was relieved and it was time to leave.

Turning around and going to leave, I suddenly found a bone on the ground. Driven by curiosity, I walked involuntarily.

Has anyone been here?

Fang Bai was taken aback. How could anyone have come and came to Nei Dan, but he did not touch the dragon head in front?

Suddenly, Fang Bai understood that it was not that he did not want to go, but that he did not have that strength!

How powerful is the Kendo radiated by the saint. If it were not for his sword, he wouldn't be able to go anywhere.

This person should have thought of this, and then went around and started from the tail of the dragon. At least he did not expect that the ancient dragon's inner Dan was stronger, and he was killed only by the spirit of killing!

There is a Qiankun ring on the bones. I don't know how many years have passed. Fang Baishen saw it and was shocked!

Dragon scales!

The scales of Qiankun are full of dragon scales. I don't know how many of them. A rough sweep of at least tens of thousands of them. How did the ancient dragon's body become huge?

Every dragon scale has at least half a square, think about how terrifying the ancient dragons are full of dragon scales!

It ’s really time to go this time. Evergreen and Greenheart couples can break in, and naturally others can break in, and they are not afraid of the ninth floor of the previous virtual world alone. If you encounter two or three together, it will be a little trouble Already.

This place is different outside, you have to be cautious step by step, a little carelessness will be gone!

Now the first thing is to find a place to blend the kendo absorbed in the Zixiao sword. If you can, refining the essence of the ancient dragon.

The Ziyang domineering reached the pinnacle of condensed realm, and it was too virtual!

By that time, what level will the flesh dominate, Fang Bai could not imagine!

Fang Bai's body is also very strong today, but his opponent is too late in the virtual realm, so it is not enough to see. If he can break through too virtual, I believe it will be much better!

At least not in front of you, you will be injured if you are not careful.

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Continue to gallop deep along the canyon, not long after rushing out of the canyon, only to find how large the ancient dragon's body is, roughly estimated to be more than three thousand feet!

After leaving the canyon all the way to the north, after an hour, he stopped at the edge of a huge basin, bottomless, exuding a faint rhyme, which looked like the battle trail left by the saint.

After falling dozens of feet, after a few dozen feet, a sword was cut towards the mountain, and after breaking through a cave, Fang Bai continued to open up to the depths.

After about a dozen feet, I felt almost the same. I blocked the hole with a boulder and prepared to practice.

After taking a large amount of spiritual fluid to restore the qi to the best, Fang Bai operated Da Luo Tian Yan Jue and felt that Zi Xiaojian remained in the majestic kendo of the sea.

For thousands of miles in the West, Fang Pengyuan sits cross-legged in the middle of a huge skeleton, where Nei Dan has disappeared.

At this time, Fang Pengyuan, his momentum rose from time to time, sometimes retreating like a tide, his face was sometimes hesitant, sometimes refreshing.

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly lighted, his hair fluttered, and his body shouted suddenly.

The Golden-winged Dapeng is fierce and mighty, with a body that continues to extend, with wings spreading more than 70 feet wide, and still extending outward.

From a distance, the bone above the Golden-winged Dapeng looks like a magnified version of the Golden-winged Dapeng, shrouded above it, reflecting each other, and the momentum erupts!

Huh!

It was a long howl again, and the golden-winged Dapeng's body skyrocketed to a hundred feet and finally stopped. His eyes were extremely sharp, his eyes were fascinating, he was so powerful and soaring into the sky.

A moment later, the momentum dropped back, and Jinpeng Dapeng's body shone, and Fang Pengyuan's figure appeared.

"I don't know who you are or who I am, but I know who we are!" Fang Pengyuan whispered: "One day, I will return to that place and reappear our bloodline glory!"

Golden-winged Dapeng, who disappeared into the sky of the barren continent's history, can't reproduce the glory of the past, it depends on Fang Pengyuan's strength!

At the same time, the broken feather was sitting cross-legged on a hill, and when approaching it, it was discovered that the hill was a huge and incomparable bone, exuding a heart-breaking breath.

boom!

The broken feather's body shook, his eyes suddenly flashed, the violent weather erupted, and the body suddenly appeared, and the huge snow feather swallowed up the spirit of the animal.

After half an hour, the momentum calmed down, the broken feather turned into a human figure, and punched out, murmured: "The seventh floor of the virtual realm is weaker than I expected, but it is enough!"