I, the Judge of the Underworld, Will Determine Life and Death with a Piece of Paper!

　　"Is this Dragon Ball?"

　　As soon as Wang Yifan's mind moved, the Dragon Ball appeared in his hands from the system space.

　　The egg-sized dragon balls are unusually moist, and just holding them in your hand is like a supreme enjoyment.

　　Looking at Dragon Ball carefully, Wang Yifan's eyes had a strange color.

　　Dragon Balls are real Dragon Balls, but the real dragon breath in them is not very pure, as if it was polluted by some galaxy.

　　"Is this a disability?"

　　He remembered that when the system released the task, the reward given was a broken Dragon Ball.

　　Dragon Balls are extremely rare treasures. Whether they are cultivated or refined together with various precious materials, they are excellent for cultivation or using a unique refining method.

　　And not every real dragon has dragon balls in their bodies. The real dragons that give birth to dragon balls in their bodies are extremely powerful beings.

　　Dragon Ball is even more important to the Dragon Clan.

　　In the ancient times, ordinary people did not dare to take out the dragon balls, otherwise they would inevitably face the pursuit of the dragon race.

　　Holding the dragon ball in his hand, Wang Yifan could feel the aura of the real dragon in it.

　　However, he doesn't need to use this dragon ball to cultivate. As for the refining tools, he is not short of magic weapons, and he uses a lot.

　　but......

　　His mind moved.

　　Teng Snake is in the late stage of the ghost king, and this dragon ball was used for him. With the snake demon cultivation in the soul-calling banner, it is impossible to say that he can have another ghost and god.

　　Thinking like this, he directly stretched out his hand and summoned Teng Snake.

　　"Owner."

　　Seeing Wang Yifan, Teng She hurriedly knelt down respectfully.

　　"Get up." Wang Yifan waved his hand, and then handed him the dragon ball in his hand, "Do you know what this is?"

　　Teng Snake looked at Dragon Ball, but he inexplicably felt a kind of restlessness in the depths of his blood, and a desire was blooming.

　　It was an instinctive desire.

　　"what happened?"

　　Teng She quickly suppressed the impulses and desires in his heart. In front of Wang Yifan, he did not dare to be a little presumptuous.

　　Even so, looking at Dragon Ball, there is still a deep desire deep in his eyes.

　　"¨'What the hell is this thing? Why do I get such a strong impulse when I see it?"

　　Teng Snake's eyes were full of doubts.

　　Immediately, he seemed to have thought of something, widened his eyes and looked incredulous.

　　"Is this Dragon Ball?"

　　His heart was pounding.

　　He already had a small amount of true dragon blood in his body. Although it has been very thin after countless generations, it is still there.

　　"Good guess." Wang Yifan said with a smile.

　　Then throw it with your hand, just like throwing garbage, you will pull the dragon ball like a flying snake.

　　Teng Snake was startled, and immediately overjoyed, he grabbed the Dragon Ball in his hand.

　　Holding the dragon ball in his hand, the agitation in the depths of his blood became more and more fiery.

　　This is the future, maybe there is still a chance to become a real dragon.

　　"This Dragon Ball is given to you, absorb and refine him, I hope you won't let me down."

　　Wang Yifan said lightly.

　　Although the real dragon's breath in this incomplete dragon ball is a bit mixed, the real real dragon's breath has unimaginable benefits to these snake monsters.

　　Especially for a monster like Teng Snake with the blood of a real dragon in its body, the Dragon Ball can be said to be the thing they most dream of.

　　Hearing that Wang Yifan said that he would give him the Dragon Ball as a reward, Teng Snake was stunned, looked at Wang Yifan, and when he saw his pale face, he knew that he was serious. .

Chapter 533

　　Is this such a precious thing?

　　Although he was desperate for this Dragon Ball, he still panicked when he thought of the preciousness of the Dragon Ball.

　　He was just Wang Yifan's captive, and being alive was already a reward from Wang Yifan. He never expected Wang Yifan to give such a precious thing to him.

　　Seeing Teng Snake holding the Dragon Ball in a daze, Wang Yifan laughed.

　　"Hurry up and devour refining, I still have a good fortune here, and I will give it to you together."

　　"Ok!"

　　Teng Snake nodded heavily.

　　He is not a person who is good at words, but at this moment he has secretly made up his mind that he must repay Wang Yifan's great kindness no matter what.

　　Teng Snake calmed the breath in his body, and then swallowed the Dragon Ball into his stomach.

　　At some point, a huge dragon's might exploded in his body, and he felt as if there was a gathering that was about to fly out of his body.

　　The powerful force hit the meridians all over his body, and the incomparable pain made his teeth creak. ,

　　Stabilizing his mind, he began to mobilize the power in his body 207.

　　The ancient true dragon blood in his body also felt the power of Dragon Ball and began to awaken.

　　"Roar!"

　　A dull growl erupted inside him.

　　The restless Dragon Ball power in the body suddenly calmed down a lot.

　　Wang Yifan's eyes flickered with divine light, always paying attention to Teng Snake's situation. Seeing the awakening of the True Dragon bloodline in Teng Snake's body, he was also relieved.

　　If the real dragon bloodline cannot be awakened, the energy in this dragon ball will probably be wasted a lot.

　　Although Dragon Ball can improve all creatures, it is undoubtedly the biggest improvement on dragon creatures.

　　With the awakening of the dragon bloodline, Teng Snake could not maintain his human body, and directly transformed into Teng Snake's real body.

　　The scales are dense, and a pair of huge black wings are attached to the ground. ,

　　Although the snake-like body is not as good as the snake demon just now, it is also very huge.

　　It's just that at this moment, a whole red glow is flashing on his pitch-black scales, and his body is constantly shrinking. The scales in many places are broken, and the bright red blood directly dyes the earth red.

　　"It's almost time."

　　Wang Yifan muttered to himself, waved the soul-calling flag, and all the snake demon power stored in it was integrated into the snake's body.

　　Teng Snake, who was concentrating on refining dragon balls, suddenly felt a pure cultivation energy injected into his body.

　　"Is this what the master said about creation?"

　　Without thinking much, he directly started refining.

　　The energy of the cultivation base is extremely pure, and it is naturally integrated into the body of Teng Snake, and he is still helping him refine dragon balls.

　　This is the abnormality of the soul-calling flag. The cultivation base it cuts will be transformed into the purest cultivation base energy, which can be directly absorbed.

　　Of course it's not endless.

　　With the current state of the soul-calling banner, relying on the energy of cultivation to help them break through the ghosts and gods is no problem.

　　The energy poured into Teng Snake's body one by one, and in a short while, his breath had broken through from the late stage of the ghost king to the peak of the ghost king.

　　And straight towards the realm of half-step ghosts and gods.

　　"call!"

　　At this time, Teng Snake's breath had turned into a tornado, and his realm had also broken through to a half-step ghost.

　　There is still about half of the energy in the conjuring banner, but there is still a lot of energy in the dragon ball.

　　"Yes, it seems that we can add another ghost."

　　Wang Yifan's expression flashed with satisfaction.

　　Even though the soul-calling streamers can inject the purest cultivation energy into them, the utilization rate of energy has a great relationship with them.

　　The talent is not enough, even with the help of the spirit banner, it is not easy to break through the ghosts and gods.

　　Time passed by like a white horse, the dark clouds in the sky did not know when they had dissipated, and the moon and stars appeared in the sky.

　　White Boy and Doha Simo stand by the Laishui River.

　　"Why do you want to break through the realm of ghosts and gods?" Bai Tongzi looked at Doha Seamo with an incredible look.

　　When Doha Simo first appeared, he was very surprised.

　　It's just that Doha Simo was fighting against the snake demon at that time, and Wang Yifan was by his side, but he didn't dare to ask.

　　"The master's master bedroom broke through, that day..." Doha Simo had a silver light, and directly told Wang Yifan's use of the soul-calling flag to help him break through that day.

　　"Is that so!"

　　A look of envy flashed in the white boy's eyes.

　　However, he did not complain at all, he was only in the middle stage of the ghost king, and Doha Simo was a half-step ghost, and he was only a line away from the realm of ghosts and gods.

　　Even if Wang Yifan helped him, he would not be able to break through the ghosts and gods.

　　The old village chief and others who were not far from them were a little uneasy.

　　In Wang Yifan's mask, they did not feel the coldness of the night, and the light flowed in the mask.

　　The warm white light spread to them, and even the fatigue was swept away.

　　They looked far into the distance, wanting to see Wang Yifan's figure, but in the dark night, they could see no more than three feet in front of them.

　　Where can I see Wang Yifan's figure?