Bottom of magma.

At this time, Ji Ran entered an infinite space that was somewhat dark and silent. This space had been silent for unknown years, and the entire space was filled with the smell of ancient vicissitudes.

Name: Zhukun

LV:54

Race: Warcraft - Taixu Ancient Dragon

Special identity: Taixu Ancient Dragon Emperor

What was in the dark space below was an indescribably huge dragon, entrenched in the dark void, motionless. Kong Jiran's eyes moved along its body, but when her eyes were caught by the dark space in the distance,

Although it is blocked, it still cannot see its end.

The Taixu Ancient Dragon has a purple-gold color all over its body, and its body is covered with cold scales. It is as majestic and majestic as the Purple-gold Great Wall. It is worthy of the name of the number one monster in Dou Qi Continent.

"The person who comes... can possess ancient jade?"

In the dark void, the pair of huge dragon eyes that had been closed for countless years suddenly opened. The dragon eyes showed a light red color, and the dragon pupils overlapped. This pair of dragon eyes alone was larger than Kong Jiran's entire body.

Dozens of times.

However, in this world, body size never determines combat power, and there are also many stupid and big ones.

After a pair of dragon eyes opened, they locked on Kong Jiran. At the same time, a coercion like the vast starry sky directly enveloped her, giving her a sense of oppression that shocked her soul.

"Ancient jade, there used to be some, but now it's gone." The so-called coercion was just a joke in Kong Jiran's eyes, she glanced at Zhu Kun and said calmly.

"Is there no ancient jade..." Hearing this, Zhu Kun's voice sounded again, but this time it contained a little disappointment and cold murderous intent.

"If not, just stay!"

As soon as the words fell, the entire space suddenly fluctuated, and a bright purple-gold light beam burst out of the darkness, penetrated the void, and shot towards Jiran in the air.

"boom!"

After the loud noise, a raging storm of residual power swept through the space crazily.

The remaining power dissipated, and in the center of the storm, a dazzling red light stood majestically.

"You have been imprisoned for endless years and have only this little strength left. You dare to take action against me. Do you think you are confident or arrogant?"

"Bloody Dawn!"

A blood-red ocean suddenly appeared in the dark space, and the blood-red and strange Bianhua flowers grew wantonly on Zhu Kun's ancient dragon body. The cold and desperate power of "death" passed through the iron-hard purple gold dragon scales, devouring it crazily.

The essence in its body.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Zhu Kun's roar caused a violent fluctuation in the entire space, and the purple gold dragon body suddenly burst out with a dazzling light. It was the Dragon Emperor of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, the Nine-Star Fighting Saint who stood at the pinnacle of Dou Qi Continent. It was not willing to die.

So frustrating.

"Dragon blood...boiling!"

The hot dragon blood began to burn within the body. At this time, the purple-gold dragon body was like a blazing sun. Zhu Kun chose the most drastic method to expel the "death" power of Bianhua.

"I want to go out, I want to see my children!"

After burning nearly half of his original dragon blood, Zhu Kun exchanged for temporary survival at the cost of his permanent decline in realm.

Kong Jiran smiled helplessly. She didn't understand Zhu Kun's intention of doing this. "The end result is death, so what's the use of delaying it for a moment?"

"I think we can talk." The ferocity in Zhu Kun's voice had long since dissipated, leaving only calm.

"Talk? If you attack me before, maybe there is still a chance." Kong Jiran yawned, and a blood-red flower of the other side bloomed from her fingertips like spring onions.

If you want to fight, fight, if you want to talk, talk. This old dragon thinks too highly of himself.

"I, Zhu Kun, can die, but I hope you can help me take care of the Taixu ancient dragon clan."

"Are you crazy?" The flower on the other side of Kong Jiran's fingertips shattered into petals and slowly dissipated, "The creatures on Douqi Continent are so strange. There are still family members who are entrusted to the family members among enemies of life and death. Can you support me by yourself?"

She really couldn't understand what kind of weird brain circuit it was that could come up with such a magical operation.

Zhu Kun smiled bitterly, "I have been imprisoned by Mr. Tuoshe for ten thousand years. I have very little fighting spirit left in my body. I know that my strength is far inferior to yours. If I can use this broken body to exchange for the protection of the clan, why should I, Zhu Kun, be afraid of death?"

Zhu Kun continued, minding his own business, "This space is the cave of the ancient Emperor Tuoshe, and it contains the secret of becoming an emperor."

"I know."

"But what you may not know is that there is an Emperor Grade Young Pill in the cave!"

"Emperor Grade Young Pill?" Kong Jiran frowned.

In Dou Qi Continent, as long as it is stained with the word "Emperor", there is no ordinary thing. Moreover, the ninth-grade elixir can be transformed into a shape, which is even stronger than that of Dou Sheng. I'm afraid it's really hard to see how powerful this Emperor-grade elixir is.

It's unpredictable.

"Your words are not enough." Sora Jiran Fujing Fuha said. What Zhukun said has no real value to her. She can also know after swallowing its soul, but it will take a little trouble.

After all, the longer you live, the more complicated your memory becomes. For her, "searching for souls" is like getting a book without a table of contents, and it is very troublesome to flip through it.

"well……"

Zhu Kun let out a long sigh. He was so arrogant as the leader of his clan that he would not beg for mercy even if he died in battle, but the strength of this stunning woman was the only one he had ever seen in his life. Perhaps only the ancient Tuoshe Emperor could compete with her.

Now that it can't stop this woman, then Tuoshe Ancient Emperor's cave secrets will inevitably fall into its hands. Even if she doesn't have Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Jade, Zhu Kun believes that such a strong person will not step in rashly without certain certainty.

of this space.

In other words, this woman will most likely be the only Dou Emperor in the Dou Qi Continent in the future. Suppressing an era is not a problem. Zhu Kun offended her to death at this time. If she does not make amends, the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan will

It's probably going to be quite cold.

"This is the Dragon Emperor's Seal of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan. I give it to you. With it, you will be the emperor of all Taixu Ancient Dragons. I will say this and regret it."

A large purple-gold seal flew out from under Zhu Kun's reverse scale and fell into Kong Jiran's hand.

"It depends on your mood." Kong Jiran said unequivocally.

If she is in a good mood, she can pretend that this incident has never happened. If she is in a bad mood, she can only think that Taixu Gulong is unlucky. Who asked your family leader to seek death?

"Are you ready to die?"

"Please."

The blood-red Bianhua flower once again bloomed on the purple-gold dragon's body, but at this moment, there was no longer the desperate resistance of the dragon's blood power.

LV:56→LV:57

Half an hour later, the purple-gold dragon body that could not be seen beyond the horizon disappeared into nothing.

Dust returns to dust, dust returns to dust. Even the Dragon King of Taixu Ancient Dragon did not leave even a trace of dregs behind after his death.

"The strength is average, but the power of Qi and blood is quite powerful." Kong Jiran felt very regretful. She should have stopped Zhu Kun from burning the dragon's blood, otherwise she would have gained more.

There is no mercy, the weak eat the strong, this is the bloody nature of the universe.

At this moment, no one can stop her, and everything in the Ancient Emperor's Cave will belong to her.

Kong Jiran couldn't help but think narrowly in her heart: The eight ancient tribes had been fighting to death for tens of thousands of years without even touching the ancient emperor's hair. The Xiao tribe had even played with themselves, and now they dreamed of the ancient emperor.

All the emperor's treasures will be in her possession.

What a winner!

"By the way, I heard Zhu Kun call him a kid before. There seems to be a little guy in Canaan College who has an aura very similar to him. He's probably Dou Wang." Kong Jiran muttered in a low voice. She always had the feeling of being dark under the lamp.

strange thoughts.

But then I thought about it and it didn't feel right. In Zhukun's memory, it was imprisoned by Emperor Tuoshe for ten thousand years, and its child could only become a fighting king after living for such a long time.

It makes me wonder, could it be that the little guy was still an egg at that time?

Brushing away Sanqian's gray hair, which was slightly messy due to the battle, Kong Jiran didn't want to worry about the family ethics of a dead dragon, but decided to get the treasures in the Ancient Emperor's Cave first.

In ancient times, a master named Kong once said: No matter what kind of treasure you are, you are most assured when you eat it in your own mouth.

Kong Jiran has always regarded this sentence as the motto of demon students, because she has done this from beginning to end.

Flying in the empty space, after about a few minutes, her steps stopped. The red lotus in her crimson eyes was looming, and her eyes were tightly focused on a distant place. There seemed to be a group of light shining there, as she gradually approached.

The mystery within that light group was also unfolding to her.

A stone gate, a huge stone gate tens of thousands of feet tall.

The stone gate stands quietly in the vast space, as if it has been preserved forever. An ancient, wild and vicissitudes of life slowly overflows from it and spreads in this vast world.

In front of the stone gate, there was an equally huge square, and Kong Jiran's eyes swept over the stone gate, and finally stopped on the top of the stone gate, on the four ancient characters.

Ancient Emperor's Cave!

The ancient fonts do not appear too gorgeous, but rather very ordinary, even a little messy. However, in the ordinaryness, there is an endless majesty that towers over the heaven and earth.

"It's not worth all the trouble I put into it..."

Looking at the four words "Ancient Emperor's Cave", the corners of Kong Jiran's mouth gradually formed a perfect arc. By eating it, she would be one step closer to controlling the resentment of the dead souls.

In the center of the stone door of the Ancient Emperor's Cave, there is a circular groove the size of a fist. It is probably the shape that can only be pieced together with eight pieces of Tuoshe Ancient Emperor's jade. Kong Jiran does not know, and does not care very much, how to maintain the shape of the cave.

The door is also fighting spirit, which can also be said to be energy.
To be continued...