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Chapter 952: Dragon

"Boom!"

His spiritual realm began to expand, extending outward by another three million miles on the original basis. These three million miles were not a small number, and he immediately felt that there were many powerful sea beasts living in the newly added Dao Sea.

, and one of the "sea beasts" immediately shocked him.

"Dragon! It's actually a dragon!" He was stunned and his whole body froze.

I saw that it was a golden little dragon, about three meters long, with four claws, scales as big as a teacup, and dark red eyes. It was swimming and playing in the Dao Sea with a graceful posture. When the spiritual realm enveloped the sea area where it was,

It seemed to be frightened and immediately swam outside like light and lightning.

This is a dragon! How could Zhang Jun let it go? He immediately used all his strength to block the surrounding area. In an instant, the little dragon felt his malice, and it immediately became angry. It raised its head to the sky and let out a dragon roar. The terrifying power was emitted, shaking the spirit.

The realm trembled for a while, and it might actually collapse.

"No!" Zhang Jun was horrified and immediately asked for help from Dading, "Wuming Ding, stop it quickly, I will give you three divine symbols!"

There has been no response from the Wuming Cauldron, but as soon as I heard that there were divine inscriptions, a ray of chaotic light flew out of the cauldron's mouth. After swallowing it, the little golden dragon was put into the cauldron. Then the Wuming Cauldron's voice sounded: "

I never thought there were real dragons in the world!"

Zhang Jun suppressed the surprise and curiosity in his heart and did not continue to discuss this issue. Xiaolong had been imprisoned anyway, so we could discuss it later when he got out. He said: "Wu Ming Ding, where is the third killing array?"

"We've arrived, right inside the throne." Wu Mingding said.

After stepping onto the last stone steps, Zhang Jun saw a divine throne. The divine throne was carved from an unknown material. It emitted ten colors of precious light and had a great majesty and aura. Just in front of the throne, there was a four-dimensional throne.

A square pool with a layer of precious light flowing through it. Under the precious light is a large amount of amber liquid.

"This is the divine liquid. All believers who climb the last step of the divine ladder will have the opportunity to bathe in the divine liquid and possess the blood of the gods." Wuming Ding said, "You know the way of alchemy, so you should know how to use it."

Zhang Jun nodded repeatedly: "Yes, if this divine liquid is used to make elixirs, the effect will be increased by more than ten times, and a peerless elixir will definitely be made!"

Then he looked at the throne: "You said that the third forbidden killing formation is inside the throne. Why is that like this?"

"You don't know something. This throne represents the throne of the gods. On the surface it is a throne, but in fact it contains a kingdom of gods." Wu Mingding said.

Zhang Jun blinked: "Then can you take the throne away first and study it slowly when you have time?"

"Okay." Wuming Ding said, "But if you miss today, if you want me to break this killing formation again, you will need to pay additional divine inscriptions."

Zhang Jun rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, no problem, but you'd better give me a discount!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the chaotic aura swept over him, and he put the throne into the cauldron. Zhang Jun couldn't help but wonder, what is the cauldron like? Is it a small world in itself?

After putting away the throne, Zhang Jun glanced around and found that the jade pagoda, stone steps, and bookshelves near the throne were all inlaid with various gems that he had never seen before. These were not mortal gems.

They were something similar to gems of life, and there were twenty-eight in total. Without saying a word, he immediately picked out these gems and put them in his pocket, fearing that someone would snatch them away if he started too late.

Finally, he also found a shelf behind the throne made of the same material as the throne, with three volumes of jade books placed on it. The jade was of extremely high quality, and he immediately felt refreshed when he held it in his hand. He knew it was a precious jade at a glance. Opening the jade

The book was filled with divine inscriptions, and each divine inscription shone with golden light and was brilliant.

"Silk!" Zhang Jun took a breath of cold air, his heart beating loudly, and shouted: "So many divine texts!"

"Put it away and let's go." Wumingding said, "This temple is going to collapse."

Zhang Jun asked: "Is it dangerous?"

"It's more dangerous." Wu Mingding replied.

Zhang Jun smiled "hehe", thinking of something in his mind, and said: "There should be someone behind this holy son, right? I wonder if they have come up?"

However, it was said that the Holy Son did not return for a long time after climbing up the ladder. The seven archangels felt that something was wrong and did not care about anything else. They immediately climbed up the stairs. They did not go far when they were shocked to see the Holy Son walking along the ladder.

The "Book of Bones" rolled down. The bearded archangel caught the Holy Son and turned around to take a look. He was bleeding from seven holes and there was a big bloody hole between his eyebrows.

"Oh God! How could this happen! Where has His Highness's bloodline mark gone?" The archangels who saw this scene roared in unison, their voices thundering.

"Kill him! You must kill him!" the archangels roared, and three feet of blood spurted out from their eyes, and then they turned into seven violent streaks and rushed towards the divine ladder.

On the 800th and 900th steps, they could already see Zhang Jun standing at the top, and he was grinning at them. Of course, this Zhang Jun had changed his appearance, and the Holy Lord's wishful thinking power was very good.

So that he can change into anything.

"Beast! You are so audacious. You even stole the blood of the Holy Son. You should be killed. You should be killed ten thousand times!" they roared, murderous intent surging in their hearts and filled with anger.

Closer, closer, they were about to approach that person. But at this moment, the hateful person gently waved his hand at them, with a cold smile on his lips, and then disappeared.

"Whoosh!"

The seven archangels climbed up the stone steps, but Zhang Jun was nowhere to be seen? At this moment, the entire temple shook with a "rumbling" sound.

"No! The throne has been taken away, and this place will be annihilated!" The long-bearded archangel screamed with horror in his eyes.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Divine light suddenly surged in the hall, and then suddenly collapsed inward, as if there was a black hole in the center that swallowed everything. Under this terrible devouring power, even the emperor was powerless. So they desperately urged the quasi-big man in their hands.

Luo magic weapon, circle after circle of body-protecting holy light is emitted.

"Bo, wave!"

The holy light exploded one after another. The three weaker archangels screamed and their bodies were shattered on the spot. The four archangel elders were also covered in cracks. They were seriously injured, but they managed to persevere.

"boom!"

The entire temple shrunk to a tiny point in an instant, which was extremely dazzling, and then suddenly disappeared. At the original location of the god's ruins, a large chaotic area full of turbulence of time and space appeared, which was extremely dangerous.

At the same time, thousands of miles away, four archangel elders protected the seriously injured Holy Son and fell from the void. Each of them was in an extremely embarrassed state. All the quasi-Great Magical Artifacts in their hands were scrapped, and they themselves were seriously injured.

Impossible to recover.

"No matter who you are! The Holy See will not let you go, damn beast!" They were extremely angry, shouting to the sky, and kept cursing Zhang Jun.

At this time, Zhang Jun had already returned to his Hunyuan Secret Realm. He was looking through the three jade volumes filled with divine inscriptions with a smile. He counted them carefully and found that the number of divine inscriptions in the three volumes was as many as 10,000.

Three thousand one hundred and seventy-seven! This is definitely a windfall! With these divine inscriptions, he can let Wumingding do many things!

With more divine texts, Zhang Jun became quite heroic. He waved his hand and said, "Wu Ming Ding, release that little dragon immediately and help me tame it."

"A thousand divine texts." Wuming Ding said calmly.

Zhang Jun almost stared out his eyes and shouted: "What did you say? A thousand sacred texts? Why don't you go and grab it? It's too dark, too dark!"

It's no wonder that before, it only cost three or five divine words to ask it to do things, and the more it was, it was only ten, but now it asked for a thousand in one go. It was like killing people and robbing money!

Wu Mingding said calmly: "Do you know what a dragon is?"

Zhang Jun was stunned and said: "Who doesn't know that dragons, horse faces, dog noses, ox mouths, antlers, snake bodies, eagle claws, fish scales, lion tails, and shrimp whiskers are totems created by ancient ancestors."

"What you said is far from the truth, and it completely misses the point." Wu Mingding said slowly, "Dragon is an innate spiritual beast, born before humans, and its lifespan can span the ages. This little dragon

Although it has just been born, its strength is already at the emperor level, and when it grows up, its strength will be even more incredible, and the owner of the eye on your body is far from its enemy."

Zhang Jun was completely stunned. That eye was of course the Buddha's eye! Even the Buddha was no match for an adult dragon? What level was that dragon? Hunyuan? Or even higher? So he suddenly felt like smashing a thousand divine inscriptions

There was nothing left, so he said viciously: "Okay, I agree!"

"It's no use just promising, I'm afraid you won't be able to raise it." Wu Mingding said, "Do you know what dragons eat?"

Zhang Jun swallowed and suddenly felt something was wrong. He asked carefully: "What can dragons eat?"

"Eat the rarest treasures in the world." Wu Mingding said, "Don't you have gems in your hand? I think they are all of good quality, killing gems, guardian Baoyan, time and space gems, space gems, luck gems, these things can just be used to feed the dragon."

Zhang Jun's face suddenly became extremely ugly. If he kept this dragon for a while, would he be destitute?

"Of course, if you don't want to part with the gem, you can also give it the divine liquid to drink for a period of time." Wu Mingding continued.

At this time, Zhang Jun was trembling all over, and seemed to want to change his mind, muttering: "This dragon must not be raised!"

"But..." Wuming Ding suddenly changed his tone, "Compared to the rare treasures of the world, dragons actually prefer to eat pills. The higher-level pills are better. This dragon is still very young. If you give him ordinary magic pills, it will be better."

That’s it.”

Zhang Jun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. The magic pill was not a problem! He was familiar with the alchemy method of spiritual thoughts. As long as there was enough magic medicine, what kind of magic pill could not be made? So he finally showed a smile on his face and said decisively:

"The magic pill is not a problem, just let it out!"

"Boom!"

The little golden dragon suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Jun. At this moment, it was extremely irritable and angry. Its red eyes glanced left and right, as if it was looking for something to bite. The breath it exhaled from its nostrils turned into

A strong wind swept across the entire spiritual realm.


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