The true dragon's teeth are just a stone's throw away.
Ling Han stepped forward and had already arrived here. He wanted to give it a try no matter what. Even if he used the Xisheng Sword to cut hard in the end or even asked Xiaota to take action, he would still give it a try.
The divine artifact left by the real dragon, even if it is placed in the God Realm, it will cause looting, right?
Hum, when Ling Han walked in front of the purple halo, the halo squirmed like water waves and enveloped him. He looked down and saw that the flower of the dead in his hand was emitting a faint light, and it was like a wave of water.
This purple halo seemed to respond in some way.
It suddenly dawned on him, if not for this, many people could have come here before - even though they all died later, why did they have to say that they had to have the Flower of the Dead to take the True Dragon's Tooth?
Because it is not difficult to get here, it is difficult to get through this purple halo, and the flower of the dead plays the role of a key.
eccentric!
Ling Han frowned, feeling puzzled in his heart, but he didn't take it too seriously. He had already entered the altar. As long as he took the True Dragon's Teeth into the black tower, even the gods in the lower world would not be able to follow him.
He fought.
Buzzing, buzzing, he walked on the altar, and the stone bricks were glowing, forming some kind of strange lines that kept intersecting, as if they were playing some kind of wonderful tune, but it was a silent performance.
He stopped and felt a strong warning sign in his heart. If there was any irresistible danger, he would enter the Black Tower as soon as possible and would never show off.
After all, the most powerful dragon in the world was buried here.
He stopped, but the stone bricks were still glowing, one after another. They were intertwined into a certain pattern, and a vague aura was circulating. It was ancient, vicissitudes of life, but powerful, as if it had gone through countless thousands of years.
Is this what the old dragon left behind?
Ling Han observed for a while. When he found that only the stone bricks were glowing brightly and dimly, and there were no other changes, he moved forward again. The real dragon's teeth were right in front of him, and he had no reason to give up.
Finally, he walked to the True Dragon's Tooth, slowly stretched out his hand, and pressed it towards the True Dragon's Tooth. Next, he only needed to wrap the Dragon's Tooth with his spiritual consciousness and put it into the Black Tower.
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Buzz!
The flower of the dead in his hand shone brightly, but quickly withered away. The withered petals fell one by one, as if the essence had been absorbed, becoming dull and dull, without any trace of magic.
At this moment, the True Dragon's Teeth also emitted a scorching light, which was extremely dazzling. Even Ling Han could not look directly at it, and quickly turned his head away. He closed his eyes, but the movement of collecting the True Dragon's Teeth was not the slightest.
Soon, the divine consciousness had already wrapped up the entire dragon tooth.
Collect it from me!
Ling Han's expression couldn't help but change, because he found that there was no way to put the dragon's teeth into the black tower.
How is this possible!
There is only one thing that cannot be taken in the Black Tower. That is an individual with the ability to think independently. It can only be taken in without resisting his will. But now it is obviously a dragon's tooth, why can't it be taken in?
Does the dragon tooth have an independent will? In other words, the dragon tooth is a divine object and is inherently unable to be collected by the black tower?
Ling Han was puzzled. But now that he couldn't open his eyes at all, he naturally couldn't see what was happening to this dragon's tooth. It hadn't changed for tens of thousands of years. Why did it undergo inexplicable changes just because he came?
Flower of the dead!
He immediately understood that although many people had come here before, none of them had brought the Flower of the Dead, and he was the only exception, which caused inexplicable changes to the True Dragon's Fang.
But what exactly is the change?
After at least one stick of incense, the light emitted by the True Dragon's Fang finally dimmed. Ling Han opened his eyes and saw that the Flower of the Dead in his hand had completely withered, leaving only a bare stem.
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He looked towards the real dragon's tooth. The crystal-like jade tooth was now becoming more and more clear, even transparent. Although it was covered with complicated lines, it did not affect his ability to see the inside of the dragon's tooth.
There seems to be a mass.
I can’t tell what it is exactly, the lines play a protective role, and it’s vaguely visible...the thing is squirming!
This is very astonishing. A true dragon's tooth has been stored for countless thousands of years, but it actually contains some kind of life? It must be life, with self-awareness, to resist the collection of the Black Tower.
The uneasiness in Ling Han's heart became stronger and stronger, and he always felt as if he had fallen into some kind of trap. But now that the matter was over, he still activated his True Sight to take a closer look.
Huh!
Ling Han was startled, but he finally took a closer look with his true sight. The thing contained inside the dragon's tooth was actually a little boy!
She looks to be six or seven years old, a few years younger than Huniu. She is quite handsome and her body is smooth, but there is no sign of being a descendant of the dragon clan at all.
This dragon tooth has also seen a ghost. Over the long years, it has developed self-awareness and gained a new life?
That’s not right!
You see, although Zhi Da Zhi Er is also a corpse resurrected, at least it is derived from a complete corpse. A dragon's tooth can also breed a new life. Isn't this a bit ridiculous?
Card, card, card, card!
Just as he was thinking about it, cracks appeared on the dragon's teeth, like spider webs covering the whole dragon's teeth. Then with a bang, the whole dragon's teeth were shattered, and then there were more cracks on the ground.
A little boy came.
"Hahahaha, I'm finally alive again!" The little boy made a childish voice, but his tone was old-fashioned. He glanced at Ling Han and couldn't help but said proudly: "Junior, I'm not ashamed to meet my ancestors.
kneel?"
Ling Han was shocked at first, where did this monster come from? But he immediately realized that this little boy was only in the body refining stage, so there was nothing to be afraid of, so he reached out and grabbed him.
"Bold, you actually dare to be rude to your ancestors, let's see how I deal with you!" The little boy said angrily, hum, he exuded a terrifying dragon power, supreme, I believe Xian Yutong, Wen Renjie can't help it here.
Kneel down, this has nothing to do with cultivation, it is purely about the crushing of blood.
But such dragon power is of no use to Ling Han? He is not a dragon, and he has cultivated the sword heart and has a black tower sitting in his body. The last thing he is afraid of is mental pressure.
He grabbed it with the palm of his hand and the little boy had fallen into his hand. Ling Han chuckled, picked up his big hand and spanked the little boy's butt. Pah-pah-pah, the little boy immediately screamed with a small face.
They are all red.
It was so sad and angry that despite his status, he was actually spanked by a junior, and his buttocks were spanked, which made him vomit blood.
"Junior, stop! You know who I am!" the little boy yelled, struggling continuously.
Ling Han's hands kept falling, and he continued to slap the little boy's butt wildly, while saying calmly: "If I guessed correctly, you are the Yalong!" (To be continued.)