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Chapter 115: A Lifeline

Chapter 115: A glimmer of hope

Under the giant tree, all eyes were gathered on Xiang Yang.

Although he stood up, the gravity of a thousand times was not something he could withstand now. Every step forward, his body seemed closer to a complete collapse.

One step, two steps, three steps... He seemed to be about to fall down every step, but while shaking, he was still walking forward with strength.

His body was covered in blood and flesh, and the animal skins and leaves on his waist had already festered. He just moved forward naked... and then...

Lu Yaer didn't care about shyness at this time, and her pair of beautiful eyes full of tears were staring at her. Whenever Xiang Yang had another wound on her body, she felt that she was also stabbed hard...

For Xiang Yang, the dozens of feet ahead were particularly long, so long that it seemed that he had to use all his life to reach the end.

His spiritual sense had long been exhausted, and he could not see what was going on in his body. However, the pain that was like scraping his bones and cutting his heart stopped for a while. In comparison, those skin trauma were nothing.

The blood seemed to have flowed out. Suddenly, he suddenly felt his steps briskly, and the ubiquitous pain slowly disappeared.

However, from the eyes of others, his pace was actually slower and each step was more difficult. What he felt was nothing more than an illusion of rejuvenation.

The recovery ability of the seventh-level Nine-level Divine Dragon Sutra can no longer keep up with the speed of his physical defeat. After a slight sound, his two calves flew across his flesh and flesh, and all his skin collapsed. The meridians and leg bones with golden light were completely exposed, followed by the thighs, ten feet later, waist, abdomen, twenty feet later, chest, arms...

When he approached the giant tree, he had no inch of his skin except his head, which looked extremely terrifying.

What makes people even more terrifying is that there is no trace of blood flowing out of his body, and all the blood vessels, meridians, or organs exposed to the meridians, have a transparent light golden color.

Almost all the immortal beasts under the giant tree are powerful people who have practiced for tens of thousands of years. Guangwen and Bo are very surprised. He had already seen Xiang Yang's blood with a little golden light, but now they are all in agitation...

This is clearly a symbol of the legendary dragon bloodline... and judging from this appearance, this human cultivator's bloodline is extremely pure, and he has already returned to his ancestors...

Suddenly, in their eyes, Xiang Yang had become a human-shaped treasure, which was much more precious than ordinary treasures. If he was caught and raised, he could drink his blood every day, the benefits to his cultivation were self-evident.

"No wonder this spider queen has always kept him by her side... If it were me, I'm afraid she would be offered as a treasure..."

Many fairy beasts looked at Yu with a strange look, muttering in their hearts.

At present, they have never thought about whether Queen Yu only treats Xiang Yang as a tonic, why not let Lu Feng Fei take care of her?

At this time, Xiang Yangli's roots were only about ten feet away...

He could no longer feel the existence of his body. He was driven entirely by instinct. After another step, the skin on his head began to collapse...

No one noticed that with this step, behind him, the long blood mark gradually disappeared, and the blood flowed out had already sank into the grass. In the cave where he and Lu Yao had fallen, a little golden light slowly lit up, which was where he wiped his nose bleeding...

At this time, except for the grassland in it, the entire forest had been completely transformed into ashes by the black fog. Even the originally fertile black soil under the ashes had been gray and white. But just as the golden light lit up, the black soil suddenly rolled up gently, and golden streams floated up from all directions, and then formed a huge magic array. The center of the magic array was Xiang Yang, who was already shaking and could no longer support him.

In the black palace, the old dragon head looked at the scene, his eyes were about to fall out. He looked calm and gentle, but at this moment he seemed to have seen a ghost. He pointed at the water mirror and couldn't speak for a long time.

Queen Huang appeared next to him at some point, looking at the scene with a strange face. She looked at the scene a few times, then looked at the old dragon head again, and finally couldn't help laughing.

"Old guy, it seems you've really lost your mind this time..."

The old dragon leader looked at the golden streams slowly flowing in amazement, and the huge magic array slowly took shape. When he came to his senses, he slapped the handrail of the throne hard and said angrily: "Draining blood in that place to recognize the master? Does this kid have water in his mind?"

Queen Huang laughed a little and gasped and said intermittently: "Haha...Haha...Old...Old guy, you will lose some rice this time! You never thought that there would be such a reward for passing the mark, right?"

The old dragon head said in annoyance: "All the assessments set by the master and the formations are left with a glimmer of vitality, but this highest level of assessment will only have this place of vitality unless it passes by strength... Now it seems that blood is dripping in that small inch of land, the blood of the dragon, and the state below the Nascent Soul stage, reaching the last ten feet, all four conditions are indispensable... I know that I will be able to be so coincidental..."

Queen Huang stopped laughing, looked at him deeply, and said, "Do you still think it is a coincidence? This kid is so lucky that it is rare even in the Pangu world back then... This time, I guess the master's inheritance really needs to have a master..."

The old dragon frowned and pondered for a while. He glanced at Xiang Yang in the water mirror and said, "No matter what, he is just a mere immortal cultivator with the cultivation level of the alchemy stage. I can blow thousands of people to death in one breath... I think he is the main one? I feel unwilling to accept it!"

The queen of Phoenix sneered and said, "Is there any unwillingness to be willing to do it? If you were so arrogant when you met your master, that would be really admirable! The master was just an ordinary earth immortal!"

The old dragon head blushed slightly and defended him: "At that time, I was just born not long ago! If not, how could I recognize my master! I am..."

Queen Huang directly interrupted him: "What is the divine beast? Old guy, who doesn't know who among us? Don't blow magic snails all day long! You are just a black dragon, and you are just cannon fodder among the dragon clan. If you were not the master, could you have the current cultivation level?"

The old dragon head was speechless for a moment: "I..."

The queen of Huang sneered and turned and left: "Don't forget your master's method. From a mere earth immortal, I finally cultivated from a half-step immortal emperor. How many things he planned were not done? Besides, is it really up to us to do the entire Abbot's Immortal Mountain? You should do it yourself!"

The old dragon head looked in the direction of Huanghou leaving. After she disappeared completely in the sense, a smile flashed across the corner of her mouth, and a fierce look passed through her eyes...
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