Just as Zhao Yan shook his head and sighed, the crowd of the feather tribe finally arrived in front of Zhao Yan.

"Ah, so much blood, are you okay?"

Five or six beauties rushed up and surrounded Zhao Yan directly in the center.

Zhao Yan grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"These are all the blood of the demon dragon, so I'm fine..." Zhao Yan said.

Although Zhao Yan was not seriously injured, the beauties of the feather tribe were still asking about their well-being. After a while, they finally calmed down. At this time, everyone also found a hidden area, dug a cave, and lived in it.

At night, everyone was limp and surrounded by the fire to adjust their rest.

Zhao Yan used the Dragon Elephant Cannon to punch the fist, which consumed a lot of soul power. He was swallowed by the demon dragon once again. He could be said to have struggled on the verge of life and death. The soul in his body was also damaged by nearly half and urgently needed cultivation.

Zhao Yan stretched out his hand and took out an ancient spirit fruit. After mixing his breath, he opened his mouth and swallowed it. Then he swallowed the ancient spirit fruit into his stomach, then closed his eyes and calmed down, and carefully digested it.

The ancient spirit fruit can heal a Jindan master whose soul is about to collapse in one day. This terrifying medicinal power is not just a joke. In just about three hours, Zhao Yan relied on his superb recovery ability to repair the damaged soul.

Seeing Zhao Yan open his eyes and looks very beautiful. Yun Lan, who was waiting beside him, hurriedly handed over a bowl of mellow and pleasant medicinal wine, and smiled happily.

Zhao Yan did not refuse, took the bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

I felt that my whole heart was filled with coolness and great pleasure.

"Why do you obey your orders that five-clawed blood dragon just now?"

Yun Lan blinked her pupils like a small fan, pouted her mouth, and asked carefully.

When the many beauties on the side heard the sound, they turned their heads and listened with their ears. They seemed quite concerned.

"Oh, that's it..."

Zhao Yan smiled slightly, but he smiled bitterly in his heart. He had known for a long time that Yun Lan and others would definitely ask questions about the five-clawed blood dragon, so he made up a reason randomly, "This five-clawed blood dragon is the guardian beast given to me by the family when he was young. But for some reason, it actually changed and gave birth to the fifth dragon claw. It's strange..."

Zhao Yan laughed and directly attributed the five-clawed blood dragon to the false backer behind him.

As for his true identity - the Dragon Blood Warrior, he definitely wouldn't say it.

After all, the Dragon Envoy who opened the Dragon Soul Cemetery is a dragon blood warrior. The interests involved are too many and complicated, and he must not easily admit his true identity.

Otherwise, it would be bad if you get into a big disaster!

Fortunately, so far, the people from the Feather Clan still do not know his true identity, and he is happy to hide.

"The Dharma Protector's Divine Beast? Is it a super-level Divine Beast?"

Sure enough, after hearing this, Yun Lan looked incredible. The two sweet water spirit eyes also surged in a layer of mist, with a scent of tears.

Not only her, but also the beauty of the feather tribe beside her, were also extremely sad and angry, wishing to hit her head to death.

This is really...it's so shocking!

What kind of family is it that will distribute Dharma-protecting beasts to disciples in the clan?

Moreover, what was distributed to Zhao Yan was not only an ordinary divine beast, but also a legendary super-level divine beast!

In the overseas cultivation world, the disciples of the feather clan have always felt good. Now, compared with Zhao Yan, they have the urge to kill him with one head!

Feeling the envious gazes of the beauties, Zhao Yan couldn't help but grin.

But I let out a long sigh and felt a little relaxed.

After experiencing this battle, everyone rested in the cave for two days, took good care of themselves, and then set off again.

The Dragon Soul Cemetery is only open for one month. At that time, the purple light gate will be opened again. If everyone has not waited to catch the return journey, then they will only be able to leave in the Dragon Soul Cemetery for another hundred years, and wait until the next Dragon Soul Cemetery is opened.

However, it is undoubtedly a huge challenge to stay safely in the Dragon Soul Cemetery for a hundred years! What’s more important is that when this Dragon Soul Cemetery is not open, generally speaking, the dragon souls in it will be even more brutal!

Every 100 years, the Dragon Soul Cemetery will be immersed in one month. This month is the day when the Dragon Envoy comes to open the Dragon Soul Cemetery. Missing the best time and wanting to live again is like a delusion.

On this day, the weather was clear. A group of six people rushed in the Dragon Soul Cemetery as usual.

suddenly.

"Aoah..."

Thirty miles away, a mountain nearly seven or eight thousand meters collapsed, making a deafening sound like rolling thunder. Even though Zhao Yan and others were thirty miles away, they still fled in panic, and were almost affected by the collapsed mountain.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Yan looked into the distance and said in a shock.

In the Dragon Soul Cemetery, the Golden Pill Master lost the effect of his spiritual consciousness, and everything could only be investigated back and forth with the six consciousnesses, which was really troublesome.

"What a great reputation, I guess there will be another melee ahead!"

Lan Ying leaned forward a little, and said with a white face.

"It's not that the Demon Dragon and the Fire Dragon Spear are fighting again, right?" Yun Lan also seemed to be intimidated. Her eyes were constantly inquiring about Zhao Yan, afraid that he would rush forward again, and she started fighting without asking.

"Not the Fire Dragon Gun."

Shaking his head, Zhao Yan said in a deep voice, "The Fire Dragon Spear has telepathy with me. It is far away from me now, and my senses are very weak, so... there will be no Fire Dragon Spear in the battle ahead."

Zhao Yan murmured, but his eyes were staring at the collapsed peak ahead. Suddenly, his pupils tightened.

"Ice and Fire Dragon!"

Zhao Yan blurted out.

"What?"

The beauties of the feather tribe all exclaimed when they heard this and looked up in a hurry. Sure enough, in the sky of thousands of meters, the giant ice and fire dragon with wings on their backs was squirting blazing flames frantically. After a while, the rocks in front of everyone were burned into boiling magma, converging into a rolling river, rushing.

Not only that, its wings are hundreds of meters long, like transparent ice ridges. Suddenly, gusts of gusts of gusts were constantly swelling. This gust was filled with sharp frost and cold air. When it hit the hot magma, it directly condensed the magma into layers of thick ice, and it would shatter when it touched!

"I didn't expect that we actually encountered the ice and fire dragon here!"

Zhao Yan shook his head and smiled, looking quite excited, "Hmph, although this ice and fire dragon is also a high-level dragon species, its strength is far superior to the frost dragon of the same level."

Zhao Yan is still quite optimistic about the strength of the ice and fire dragon.

"What do we do?"

Feeling the heat in Zhao Yan's eyes, Yun Lan couldn't help but pull his sleeve and asked timidly.

The beauty of the feather tribe beside her also looked at Zhao Yan, waiting for Zhao Yan's decision.

"Well. A high-level dragon finally came, so of course I can't let it go easily."

Zhao Yan held the Bone Dragon Sword inverted, and a clanging sound showed great determination.

"Oh. Sure enough."

Hearing Zhao Yan's decision, Yun Lan couldn't help but sigh, but felt a little inexplicably excited.

Obviously, they are still quite concerned about Zhao Yan's continuous challenge to high-level dragons. After all, they do not have the perverted strength of Zhao Yan, and they will easily fall unfortunately when they encounter high-level dragons.

But to a certain extent, they hope that Zhao Yan can lead them to massacre high-level dragons. After all, as cultivators, the only thing that remains unchanged in their hearts is the passion for challenge and the passion for battle.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Just as everyone was sharpening their knives and accurately attacking them, a sudden change occurred again in the sky thirty miles away.

There were only a sudden sound of roars, and two nearly four hundred meters long demon dragons appeared in the sky. The two demon dragons seemed to be very afraid of the sun and crawled into the collapsed rocks. Occasionally, they were burned in the blazing sunlight, as if they were cut off pieces of flesh and blood by sharp blades.

"Demon Dragon!"

Zhao Yan's pupils lit up and he said, "It's actually two!"

Yun Lan and others also looked up at each other, and were surprised one by one.

Obviously, no matter who wins the battle between the two demon dragons and the ice and fire dragons, they have the chance to reap the benefits!

"Maybe, this time we can really find a huge advantage!"

Yun Lan thought so.

"Hmph, it seems that things are much simpler than I imagined." Zhao Yan also grinned, feeling extremely happy.

Just as Zhao Yan and others were watching the battle situation on the ice and fire dragon with great joy, they did not notice that behind them, a group of twelve people were hiding in a steep rock, looking at this side.

"Ice and Fire Dragon! Tsk tsk tsk... I didn't expect that I would encounter a high-level dragon soul here!"

Nie Feng was wearing a blue robe and was extremely excited at the moment when he looked at the sky.

"You see, they are from the Feather Clan."
Chapter completed!