Writing A Book and Becoming A God: The Start is Broken, Driving 100,000 Cultivators Crazy to Chase a

Chapter 424

No matter, Ye Xuan shook his head, as long as God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, it will be fine.

Sure enough, on the ground are already dense tendons and blood vessels, surging down to the ground, as if alive, and it looks really infiltrating.

Nezha was shocked.

"What are these guys doing?"

Ye Xuan shook his head.

"Unclear. 99

Having said that, there is an ominous foreboding in my heart.

Those blood vessels became more and more slender and delicate, as if there was a huge living creature, watching them in front of them, making people creepy.

"What are these guys doing?" Nezha was very impatient, the red cherry spear slammed into the ground heavily, and cracks appeared on the ground again.

"Go and have a look."

Ye Xuan said this, but the blood vessels in front of him were getting thicker and thicker, almost completely submerging this place. Finally, there were strands of quiet souls floating here.

It seems to be explaining that something amazing is being practiced here.

What the hell are these guys doing?

Ye Xuan's doubts deepened.

When I walked to a towering tree, I was stunned. 03 I saw a giant dragon wrapping around the tree, but it completely lost its vitality. It was covered in gray, and it looked lifeless, making people a little unable to straighten up. A pair of eyes stared blankly ahead, like beads covered with a layer of shadow, and there is no general power of the dragon family.

It's like this giant dragon has been squeezed dry by something.

Ye Xuan touched it subconsciously, but only found an illusion.

As if the dragon did not exist, what they saw was just an afterimage.

Ye Xuan's thoughts flickered before he reacted.

It turned out that this was just the remnant of a dragon clan?

The more Ye Xuan looked at it, the more he felt that this giant dragon was familiar, but he couldn't remember anything.

Ye Xuan sorted out his thoughts and continued to walk forward. The soil under his feet suddenly turned red, stained with blood. As he walked, the soil would squeeze out a red liquid, and the surroundings were filled with an ominous aura.

"It seems that someone on Earth really couldn't hold back and came to die."

Hearing a sneer, Ye Xuan raised his head and saw a cloud of auspicious clouds, sitting on the lotus platform, no, to be precise, it should be a dragon.

It stands to reason that Ye Xuan now possesses the essence and blood of the Dragon King, so he would have a kind of intimacy with any dragon, but looking at that powerful dragon, Ye Xuan just didn't have that feeling in his heart.

The golden dragon sat upright, the golden beard trembled as he watched, and looked down at the bottom with a majestic face, his body was filled with a hazy aura, as if everything in the world was nothing but ethereal to him.

"Master Ye Xuan..." Nezha hesitated.

Looking carefully at the golden dragon, sitting cross-legged on a lotus pedestal, its shape reminds one of a pillar, with an indescribable luster lingering on its body, ethereal and empty, it seems to obliterate all existence, Nezha. He grabbed the red spear and finally said solemnly, "This is the dragon of Buddhism."

"The dragon of Buddha?

Ye Xuan was taken aback by this answer and carefully observed the giant dragon. Only then did he realize that he was indeed similar to the statue in the Buddhist temple. He had lost the sharpness and unruly unique to dragons and became docile. , Even the shape is not sharp, but gives a very smooth feeling.

"How can I meet such a dragon here..." Ye Xuan raised his head sharply, "Could it be that Buddhism is also a member of the imperial court?"

The giant dragon snorted coldly.

Still not looking at Ye Xuan directly, as if Ye Xuan was totally unworthy of him.

"It seems that you are not stupid.""

Ye Xuan felt that this guy's aura was very strange, as if he had absorbed some extraordinary existence, and his spiritual power was constantly expanding. He looked at Ye Xuan, but didn't make a move, as if he was waiting for an opportunity.

The blood on the ground thickened.

What does this guy want to do?

The giant dragon arched his body and finally had an offensive aura. He widened his eyes and looked at Ye Xuan. His huge eyes were full of weird excitement. The rift seems to be evolving into a different species.

He looked at Ye Xuan with greed in his eyes, as if he had regarded Ye Xuan as his snack.

At this moment, Ye Xuan finally felt a familiar aura, the blood was accelerating, his pulse was beating wildly, layers of luster floated on his body, and a strange aura was driving him forward, as if there was a sense of The impulse in his heart, the surrounding vines rose up, the nearly dead dragon that he had seen before.

He suddenly struggled, shaking the mountain for a while, but to no avail, he could only be trapped on top of this towering giant tree, Ying Yan, who had been silent on the road, seemed to understand something, with a look of resentment, "You... ..Are you absorbing the wreckage of His Majesty the Dragon King?"

"Have some eyesight.

The dragon sitting cross-legged on the lotus pedestal laughed, "It seems that all the people who come here are trash! 55

Before the words were finished, Ying Yan had already rushed over with a look of grief and indignation. The Shenlong King had great prestige in the Shenlong clan, and now he has become an enemy to improve himself, which is extremely sad!

Under the extreme anger, Ying Yan was like a purple flame that danced together, but the power of that celestial dragon was really amazing, and the huge body was enveloped by a solid barrier, Ye Xuan was worried that something would happen to him, so he quickly followed. Look, he doesn't want to lose another go-getter.

However, he saw that Ying Yan was unusually brave. A sword slashed 113 through the barrier and slashed directly on the powerful dragon scales of Tianlong. Looking at the vaguely shaped dragon scales, it had a powerful effect. Ying Yan's sword was drawn into it. It was impossible to move half a minute, and a trace of blood seeped out.

Tianlong laughed.

"Haha, are you all that capable, you are really a bunch of trash." As soon as the voice fell, his pupils shrank and he was speechless. He leaned back, as if suffering from pain.

Goodbye Ye Xuan is suspended in the air, holding a sharp sword in his hand.

"It's alright.

"It's okay." Ying Yan said, and quickly stepped back, thinking that Ye Xuan's shot speed was really fast, he didn't even take it lightly, Ye Xuan played with the divine sword in his hand like a toy. Traces of scratches appeared one after another, and a piece of colored light floated, and the power of his whole person looked like a frantic burning.

But what made Tianlong feel a little bit afraid was that Ye Xuan actually had a trace of a natural enemy floating around him.

It seemed to be crushed from head to toe, knowing that he was going to lose when he saw it, and there was no room for turning around. Instinct fear rose from a pore.

Tianlong was furious.

He could obviously swallow that Yingyan, but he was unexpectedly ruined.

"Where did you come out, do you want to die?"

Below is a bottomless abyss, and the dragon swoops viciously from the front.