Brother Zhetian Yang

Chapter 339 Golden Dragon Marrow and Earth Milk

After a fierce competition, Yang Xingchen auctioned off the pure source for 2.4 million kilograms.

Yang Xingchen took this broken King's Divine Weapon and left here without hesitation.

He put this Biluo Bell King in the black gourd to see if he could use the power of the black gourd to remove the dirt inside.

Yang Xingchen is flying in the sky as fast as lightning.

Suddenly, a mountain range below disappeared, the earth was suddenly sunk a thousand meters, and a terrifying grand canyon appeared.

He found that a group of people were fighting vigorously there, causing the land to collapse.

"The sky fell apart and we were almost buried alive!"

"Damn it, who used the forbidden device? Is this looking for death?"

"This mountain range has collapsed, and those of us who are looking for the dragon marrow almost died."

Yang Xingchen opened his eyes and saw that it turned out to be a huge dragon vein, and now dragon marrow was produced.

This group of people fought over the dragon marrow.

He felt happy, he needed dragon marrow and earth milk. Judging from the appearance of this big dragon vein, it definitely contained dragon marrow and earth milk, which could just clean the Biluo Bell King.

"Everyone, be careful and protect Master Xunlong!"

"You dare to become the enemy of our Earth Master lineage and steal our dragon marrow. Don't you want to live?"

A group of people fought until the earth was shattered. Those people of the Earth Master lineage were not very strong in combat and were quickly killed.

Yang Xingchen stepped forward and killed those people directly, which was regarded as revenge for the people of the Earth Master lineage.

Yang Xingchen walked along the veins and soon reached the depths of the ground.

This kind of topography is similar to the dragon veins that contain the divine source, and the two can reflect each other.

It seems that these dragon-seeking earth masters are very closely related to Yuantian masters. Although their names may seem different, in fact there are too many similarities in this thaumaturgy.

"Normally speaking, this kind of place will not only breed dragon marrow, but also monsters will live here."

His crystal-clear white bone club flew out, and now it has been gestated in the black gourd. It is at least equivalent to a broken holy weapon. Although there is no weapon god, the Taoist patterns conceived on it are indeed very powerful.

There was a loud bang, causing the ground to collapse.

Deep in the earth's veins, a huge stone gate appeared.

The white bone stick rushed forward and shattered the stone door with a loud bang.

There were a lot of dead bones inside. It was obvious that someone had searched here before, but unfortunately died here.

A dragon marrow pool appeared in front, only one meter square with endless dragon energy breathing out.

There are thirty-six drops of crystal clear liquid, each with a small dragon swimming back and forth. It is dazzling and the fragrant smell is intoxicating.

"Earth Divine Milk and Dragon Marrow!"

Yang Xingchen nodded with satisfaction, and was about to take away the dragon marrow and wash the Biluo Bell King with the Milk of the Earth God.

"Ouch..."

A miserable scream suddenly came, and three silver creatures suddenly appeared, staring at Yang Xingchen.

The three-headed creatures are all humanoid in appearance, and their bodies are covered with silver scales. There are bone spurs on its body, and it looks like a ferocious monster at first glance.

Their bodies were flashing with silver light and they had silver wings. They looked divine, but they were lifeless.

Legend has it that masters will turn into the flying god Yaksha after death. It seems that these are three demonized masters. They may want to live a new life in this dragon vein, but they end up dying here.

The flames spit out by this silver monster instantly evaporated a large amount of rock.

Yang Xingchen's white bone club flew out directly, as if carrying a large swath of stars, falling down like a waterfall, directly smashing them into pieces. Yang Xingchen collected the thirty-six drops of dragon marrow and gave it to his second son Chengcheng in the black gourd space.

The ancestral roots of heaven and earth are born under the ground in Zhongzhou, and the divine fluid produced is of astonishing value. Dragon marrows emit divine light like luminous pearls, and there is a spiritual energy in the shape of a small dragon swimming inside.

What is more precious than the dragon is naturally the marrow, especially the dream marrow bred by the Qinling Dragon, which has been transformed into the Holy Spirit, and its efficacy is comparable to the elixir of immortality.

When Yang Xingchen waited for the Immortal Transformation Pond to be born, he also went to collect it.

In this dragon marrow pond, light mist is lingering and dragon energy is steaming. It is obvious that this is a dragon pond.

Dragon Pond is a higher-level Dragon Marrow Pond, which has the power to give birth to life.

The small one-meter-square pond in front of me has dragon scale-like markings on its inner wall, which is the most typical sign.

The blue scales shimmered, but there was no life fluctuation. It was obvious that the dream-level divine essence born here had either escaped or been harvested.

Yang Xingchen put the Biluo Bell King inside and used this magical dragon pond to wash away the dirt on it.

Rumble.

Countless rays of light are spitting out, various sacred lights are lingering, and the Dragon Marrow Pond becomes sacred.

Thousands of auspicious colors, thousands of divine lights, and dragon-shaped patterns are swirling around.

The essence of this ancestral vein of dragon energy is gathered here, and streams of fairy light are transpiring. The place becomes bright and colorful, and the dragon energy is surging.

As if sounded from the sky of the avenue, dragon-shaped divine chains of order are lingering.

Divine light is constantly spitting out from inside, white dragon marrow, golden dragon energy, and green divine light, shining in this dragon marrow pool.

Mysterious runes, densely packed, kept flashing, cleaning the filth on the Biluo Bell.

The Biluo Bell was rising and falling inside, constantly absorbing the essence of the Dragon Vein Earthly Milk, and its green divine light became more and more dazzling.

He was like a rising green sun, completely washing away the filth above.

Yang Xingchen took out the Biluo Bell. It was crystal clear, like the most beautiful jadeite, flowing with precious brilliance and melodious ringing.

"when..."

The melodious bells resounded throughout the world, and the green bells emitted thunderous and tsunami-like sound waves, causing the surrounding rocks to crumble.

Yang Xingchen put away the Biluo Bell with satisfaction, and then used the black gourd to take away the entire dragon vein.

Yang Xingchen planned to take him to the dragon vein of the Yuhua Temple, so that it could continuously produce dragon marrow and turn it into a dragon marrow treasure for himself.

There are many ancient tombs underground in the Qinling Mountains, and one or two coffins often rush out of the mountains.

Yang Xingchen observed the terrain of this mountain and found more than ten ancient coffins, the worst of which were of the highest level.

He stood in the sky, looking down at the entire Qinling Mountains, millions of miles away, vast and boundless, with no end in sight, only a shocking dragon energy condensing.

This is a dragon that is hundreds of thousands of miles long, containing endless vitality and the secret of life and death.

It was another full moon night, and a cloud of smoke was lingering on the earth.

Suddenly, a terrifying cry came, and dozens of surrounding mountains collapsed.

A weird big bird with a dog's head and a length of dozens of feet. It was an alien species from ancient times.

There was another loud noise from another mountain range, and a golden giant ape that was more than 100 meters tall came over.

As if they had a deep hatred, the two creatures fought so hard that the earth shattered and dozens of mountains were shattered.

There was another loud noise in the distance, and an old man wearing an ancient dragon robe and a tattered dragon crown appeared. His face was purple-gray and lifeless.

On the other side, there is a little man more than a foot tall. His whole body is green and the light is flowing. It is very strange.

(End of this chapter)