Chapter 366: Godlevel puppet, Ye Yun tentatively
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"Little horse, you have worked hard!"
Seeing the big dark horse that couldn't make a sound, Ye Yun smiled faintly, and with a wave of one hand, the strange force that had invaded the big dark horse's body disappeared.
The **** horse immediately regained the power of the physical body, and at this time the mana was also able to be used.
He changed his body and returned to the image of a man in a black robe again.
"Master, there is something weird about this place."
The **** horse flew to the side of Ye Yun and said with a bow.
Ye Yun glanced at the big dark horse, his pupils shrank slightly, the star-like runes flickered in his eyes, and in an instant, he read a certain memory in the big dark horse's mind.
He instantly figured out all the things that the **** horse and the blood leader monster dragon had encountered after they appeared after the moon star.
Ye Yun also took a breath.
Unexpectedly, the little coffin-carrying clan had so many secrets.
The black coffins that were slapped by Ye Yun before disappeared, revealing the silhouettes of coffin-carrying people wearing white robes.
And at this moment, the old patriarch who was seriously injured, after taking some pills, his breath stabilized a little, and he had already flown into the crowd of people at this time.
Looking at the white-clothed youth who suddenly appeared, the old patriarch squinted his eyes and looked constantly.
This white-clothed young man has profound features, black hair dancing, handsome and unrestrained, and has an extraordinary temperament, just like a fairy walking out of a painting, without the slightest trace of human breath.
No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see the opponent's cultivation level clearly.
The young man in white looks like a mortal, but he gives people the feeling of a **** whose whole body is shining with immeasurable light all the time.
"Patriarch, what kind of cultivation is this? Is it already a true god?"
An old man in white robe next to him asked in a low voice.
"Not a true god, but it's hard to see the opponent's cultivation base, maybe it's just the eternal state?"
The old patriarch shook his head. After all, he had seen the Dragon Man Great God, who was even more powerful than the True God Realm.
So he is familiar with that breath.
Based on the breath of the dragon man, he was able to gauge the general cultivation level of the white-clothed youth in front of him.
At the moment when these coffin carriers hesitated, Ye Yun suddenly waved, and a black coffin in the Dragon Temple flew out.
The blood captain monster dragon is sealed inside this black coffin.
"Kill him, absolutely can't let the dragon in your hand run away."
The old patriarch shouted and rushed forward first.
More than a dozen great monks from the eternal realm of the coffin-carrying clan also besieged.
Ye Yun's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his big sleeves, these people were blown away suddenly.
"You are not my opponents, stand obediently and don't move."
Ye Yun said lightly.
He stretched out a finger and clicked on the black coffin.
The black coffin quivered slightly, and suddenly turned into powder and disappeared.
Seeing this scene, the old patriarch who paused in the air couldn't help being scared to death.
This young man in white is too strong!
Only by relying on his body, he could turn a natal coffin he refined into powder.
What is this powerful magical power?
The other people who carried the coffin also showed horrified expressions, one by one, their backs were cold, and the palms of their hands were sweating.
They have lived for so many years and have never seen such a powerful figure in Cangnan Continent.
Is this still eternal?
As the black coffin turned into powder, the position of the black coffin revealed the figure of the blood leader monster dragon.
After the seal on the blood leader Demon Dragon was released, he stood up as soon as he turned over.
"Master, I'm so useless, I'm ashamed to be sealed by these coffin carriers."
Xuekui Yaolong looked depressed, lowered his head, his face flushed.
"You can't be blamed for this, the main reason is that the black mirror is so weird, it seems to be specifically aimed at the bloodline of Shenlong."
Ye Yun smiled and patted the shoulder of Xuekui Demon Dragon with his hand.
After hearing what the master said, the blood leader Demon Dragon felt a little better.
He took a deep breath, and now that the master came to this place, there would be no more twists and turns.
Bang bang!
Suddenly a loud noise came from the Dragon Temple.
Everyone followed the voice and looked over, and saw that the statue of the **** that had been erected on the stage of the gods, unexpectedly walked down from the stage of the gods.
Although the idol was walking, it still had that weird gesture.
The left hand pinches the fingerprints, and the right hand is held high, holding a black mirror in the hand.
"Why did this mirror go back again?"
The **** horse was a little shocked. He didn't expect that the purple rune left by the master didn't even shatter the black mirror.
Finally, the black mirror disappeared in the void, and it turned out to be back in the hands of the god.
"The Dragon God!"
Seeing this idol suddenly stepped off the platform, the people carrying the coffin all around looked excited, and unexpectedly knelt down in the void.
They looked enthusiastic, as if they had seen the savior.
"It's just a puppet, so excited?"
Ye Yun's eyes flashed, and a hint of coldness was revealed at the corner of his mouth.
The **** in front of him was like a puppet, and there was a remnant of consciousness in his body attached to the god.
This puppet is of extremely high grade, and has reached a god-level inferior grade.
Coupled with that ray of consciousness and the black mirror in his hand, this god-level puppet can also burst out of the high-level combat power of the true gods.
The black idol walked out of the Dragon Temple, looked at the white-clothed youth on the opposite side, and asked in a cold voice, "Where is your sacredness?"
"It's just an unknown person."
Ye Yun smiled faintly, looking at the four little dragons wrapped around the idol, a thought flashed in Ye Yun's heart suddenly.
"The dragon breeder should be your lord, right?"
Ye Yun asked.
The black idol was slightly surprised when he heard Ye Yun's words.
He didn't seem to expect that on the Cangnan Continent, there would still be someone who could recognize his true identity.
"Your Excellency admitted wrong, I am not a dragon breeder, I am just a dragon **** of the coffin-carrying clan."
The black idol shook his head, ruthlessly negating Ye Yun's guess.
Ye Yun smiled.
His guess is not wrong. The moment the black idol lost his mind just now, it can be proved that this guy is a dragon breeder.
The dragon breeder is on the side of Shentu, and he is also a powerful mysterious force where the dragon can't see the end.
Unexpectedly.
Not only were they active on the Divine Land, they even left a legacy on the Moon and Stars of the Cangnan Continent.
This coffin-carrying clan was constantly killing the dragon veins of the Cangnan Continent, creating one after another container.
Although I don't know what the use of these containers is in the end, Ye Yun guessed that the purpose of the dragon breeder would definitely not be that simple.
The black idol in front of him is nothing but a god-level puppet inhabited by a ray of consciousness of the dragon breeder. For Ye Yun, it can be easily defeated.
But Ye Yun did not act rashly for the time being.
Nor did he detect the memory in the black idol puppet.
Ye Yun worries about what prohibition is hidden in his memory. Once he rashly detects it, the prohibition will be triggered, causing a complete explosion of consciousness, and then it will fall short.
"It doesn't matter what your name is..."
Ye Yun smiled lightly, looked at the black puppet, and slowly said: "You passed down the orthodoxy and created the coffin-carrying clan on the moon star, and made container after container. What is the purpose?"
"How do you know about the container?"
Hearing Ye Yun talking about the container, the black idol was suddenly shocked.
This is extremely confidential.
It has been extremely concealed for almost 100,000 years, why did you leak the wind at this time?
He narrowed his eyes and looked at the old patriarch and others next to him.
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"Little horse, you have worked hard!"
Seeing the big dark horse that couldn't make a sound, Ye Yun smiled faintly, and with a wave of one hand, the strange force that had invaded the big dark horse's body disappeared.
The **** horse immediately regained the power of the physical body, and at this time the mana was also able to be used.
He changed his body and returned to the image of a man in a black robe again.
"Master, there is something weird about this place."
The **** horse flew to the side of Ye Yun and said with a bow.
Ye Yun glanced at the big dark horse, his pupils shrank slightly, the star-like runes flickered in his eyes, and in an instant, he read a certain memory in the big dark horse's mind.
He instantly figured out all the things that the **** horse and the blood leader monster dragon had encountered after they appeared after the moon star.
Ye Yun also took a breath.
Unexpectedly, the little coffin-carrying clan had so many secrets.
The black coffins that were slapped by Ye Yun before disappeared, revealing the silhouettes of coffin-carrying people wearing white robes.
And at this moment, the old patriarch who was seriously injured, after taking some pills, his breath stabilized a little, and he had already flown into the crowd of people at this time.
Looking at the white-clothed youth who suddenly appeared, the old patriarch squinted his eyes and looked constantly.
This white-clothed young man has profound features, black hair dancing, handsome and unrestrained, and has an extraordinary temperament, just like a fairy walking out of a painting, without the slightest trace of human breath.
No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see the opponent's cultivation level clearly.
The young man in white looks like a mortal, but he gives people the feeling of a **** whose whole body is shining with immeasurable light all the time.
"Patriarch, what kind of cultivation is this? Is it already a true god?"
An old man in white robe next to him asked in a low voice.
"Not a true god, but it's hard to see the opponent's cultivation base, maybe it's just the eternal state?"
The old patriarch shook his head. After all, he had seen the Dragon Man Great God, who was even more powerful than the True God Realm.
So he is familiar with that breath.
Based on the breath of the dragon man, he was able to gauge the general cultivation level of the white-clothed youth in front of him.
At the moment when these coffin carriers hesitated, Ye Yun suddenly waved, and a black coffin in the Dragon Temple flew out.
The blood captain monster dragon is sealed inside this black coffin.
"Kill him, absolutely can't let the dragon in your hand run away."
The old patriarch shouted and rushed forward first.
More than a dozen great monks from the eternal realm of the coffin-carrying clan also besieged.
Ye Yun's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his big sleeves, these people were blown away suddenly.
"You are not my opponents, stand obediently and don't move."
Ye Yun said lightly.
He stretched out a finger and clicked on the black coffin.
The black coffin quivered slightly, and suddenly turned into powder and disappeared.
Seeing this scene, the old patriarch who paused in the air couldn't help being scared to death.
This young man in white is too strong!
Only by relying on his body, he could turn a natal coffin he refined into powder.
What is this powerful magical power?
The other people who carried the coffin also showed horrified expressions, one by one, their backs were cold, and the palms of their hands were sweating.
They have lived for so many years and have never seen such a powerful figure in Cangnan Continent.
Is this still eternal?
As the black coffin turned into powder, the position of the black coffin revealed the figure of the blood leader monster dragon.
After the seal on the blood leader Demon Dragon was released, he stood up as soon as he turned over.
"Master, I'm so useless, I'm ashamed to be sealed by these coffin carriers."
Xuekui Yaolong looked depressed, lowered his head, his face flushed.
"You can't be blamed for this, the main reason is that the black mirror is so weird, it seems to be specifically aimed at the bloodline of Shenlong."
Ye Yun smiled and patted the shoulder of Xuekui Demon Dragon with his hand.
After hearing what the master said, the blood leader Demon Dragon felt a little better.
He took a deep breath, and now that the master came to this place, there would be no more twists and turns.
Bang bang!
Suddenly a loud noise came from the Dragon Temple.
Everyone followed the voice and looked over, and saw that the statue of the **** that had been erected on the stage of the gods, unexpectedly walked down from the stage of the gods.
Although the idol was walking, it still had that weird gesture.
The left hand pinches the fingerprints, and the right hand is held high, holding a black mirror in the hand.
"Why did this mirror go back again?"
The **** horse was a little shocked. He didn't expect that the purple rune left by the master didn't even shatter the black mirror.
Finally, the black mirror disappeared in the void, and it turned out to be back in the hands of the god.
"The Dragon God!"
Seeing this idol suddenly stepped off the platform, the people carrying the coffin all around looked excited, and unexpectedly knelt down in the void.
They looked enthusiastic, as if they had seen the savior.
"It's just a puppet, so excited?"
Ye Yun's eyes flashed, and a hint of coldness was revealed at the corner of his mouth.
The **** in front of him was like a puppet, and there was a remnant of consciousness in his body attached to the god.
This puppet is of extremely high grade, and has reached a god-level inferior grade.
Coupled with that ray of consciousness and the black mirror in his hand, this god-level puppet can also burst out of the high-level combat power of the true gods.
The black idol walked out of the Dragon Temple, looked at the white-clothed youth on the opposite side, and asked in a cold voice, "Where is your sacredness?"
"It's just an unknown person."
Ye Yun smiled faintly, looking at the four little dragons wrapped around the idol, a thought flashed in Ye Yun's heart suddenly.
"The dragon breeder should be your lord, right?"
Ye Yun asked.
The black idol was slightly surprised when he heard Ye Yun's words.
He didn't seem to expect that on the Cangnan Continent, there would still be someone who could recognize his true identity.
"Your Excellency admitted wrong, I am not a dragon breeder, I am just a dragon **** of the coffin-carrying clan."
The black idol shook his head, ruthlessly negating Ye Yun's guess.
Ye Yun smiled.
His guess is not wrong. The moment the black idol lost his mind just now, it can be proved that this guy is a dragon breeder.
The dragon breeder is on the side of Shentu, and he is also a powerful mysterious force where the dragon can't see the end.
Unexpectedly.
Not only were they active on the Divine Land, they even left a legacy on the Moon and Stars of the Cangnan Continent.
This coffin-carrying clan was constantly killing the dragon veins of the Cangnan Continent, creating one after another container.
Although I don't know what the use of these containers is in the end, Ye Yun guessed that the purpose of the dragon breeder would definitely not be that simple.
The black idol in front of him is nothing but a god-level puppet inhabited by a ray of consciousness of the dragon breeder. For Ye Yun, it can be easily defeated.
But Ye Yun did not act rashly for the time being.
Nor did he detect the memory in the black idol puppet.
Ye Yun worries about what prohibition is hidden in his memory. Once he rashly detects it, the prohibition will be triggered, causing a complete explosion of consciousness, and then it will fall short.
"It doesn't matter what your name is..."
Ye Yun smiled lightly, looked at the black puppet, and slowly said: "You passed down the orthodoxy and created the coffin-carrying clan on the moon star, and made container after container. What is the purpose?"
"How do you know about the container?"
Hearing Ye Yun talking about the container, the black idol was suddenly shocked.
This is extremely confidential.
It has been extremely concealed for almost 100,000 years, why did you leak the wind at this time?
He narrowed his eyes and looked at the old patriarch and others next to him.
"Little horse, you have worked hard!"Seeing the big dark horse that couldn't make a sound, Ye Yun smiled faintly, and with a wave of one hand, the strange force that had invaded the big dark horse's body disappeared.The **** horse immediately regained the power of the physical body, and at this time the mana was also able to be used.He changed his body and returned to the image of a man in a black robe again."Master, there is something weird about this place."The **** horse flew to the side of Ye Yun and said with a bow.Ye Yun glanced at the big dark horse, his pupils shrank slightly, the star-like runes flickered in his eyes, and in an instant, he read a certain memory in the big dark horse's mind.He instantly figured out all the things that the **** horse and the blood leader monster dragon had encountered after they appeared after the moon star.Ye Yun also took a breath.Unexpectedly, the little coffin-carrying clan had so many secrets.The black coffins that were slapped by Ye Yun before disappeared, revealing the silhouettes of coffin-carrying people wearing white robes.And at this moment, the old patriarch who was seriously injured, after taking some pills, his breath stabilized a little, and he had already flown into the crowd of people at this time.Looking at the white-clothed youth who suddenly appeared, the old patriarch squinted his eyes and looked constantly.This white-clothed young man has profound features, black hair dancing, handsome and unrestrained, and has an extraordinary temperament, just like a fairy walking out of a painting, without the slightest trace of human breath.No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see the opponent's cultivation level clearly.The young man in white looks like a mortal, but he gives people the feeling of a **** whose whole body is shining with immeasurable light all the time."Patriarch, what kind of cultivation is this? Is it already a true god?"An old man in white robe next to him asked in a low voice."Not a true god, but it's hard to see the opponent's cultivation base, maybe it's just the eternal state?"The old patriarch shook his head. After all, he had seen the Dragon Man Great God, who was even more powerful than the True God Realm.So he is familiar with that breath.Based on the breath of the dragon man, he was able to gauge the general cultivation level of the white-clothed youth in front of him.At the moment when these coffin carriers hesitated, Ye Yun suddenly waved, and a black coffin in the Dragon Temple flew out.The blood captain monster dragon is sealed inside this black coffin."Kill him, absolutely can't let the dragon in your hand run away."The old patriarch shouted and rushed forward first.More than a dozen great monks from the eternal realm of the coffin-carrying clan also besieged.Ye Yun's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his big sleeves, these people were blown away suddenly."You are not my opponents, stand obediently and don't move."Ye Yun said lightly.He stretched out a finger and clicked on the black coffin.The black coffin quivered slightly, and suddenly turned into powder and disappeared.Seeing this scene, the old patriarch who paused in the air couldn't help being scared to death.This young man in white is too strong!Only by relying on his body, he could turn a natal coffin he refined into powder.What is this powerful magical power?The other people who carried the coffin also showed horrified expressions, one by one, their backs were cold, and the palms of their hands were sweating.They have lived for so many years and have never seen such a powerful figure in Cangnan Continent.Is this still eternal?As the black coffin turned into powder, the position of the black coffin revealed the figure of the blood leader monster dragon.After the seal on the blood leader Demon Dragon was released, he stood up as soon as he turned over."Master, I'm so useless, I'm ashamed to be sealed by these coffin carriers."Xuekui Yaolong looked depressed, lowered his head, his face flushed."You can't be blamed for this, the main reason is that the black mirror is so weird, it seems to be specifically aimed at the bloodline of Shenlong."Ye Yun smiled and patted the shoulder of Xuekui Demon Dragon with his hand.After hearing what the master said, the blood leader Demon Dragon felt a little better.He took a deep breath, and now that the master came to this place, there would be no more twists and turns.Bang bang!Suddenly a loud noise came from the Dragon Temple.Everyone followed the voice and looked over, and saw that the statue of the **** that had been erected on the stage of the gods, unexpectedly walked down from the stage of the gods.Although the idol was walking, it still had that weird gesture.The left hand pinches the fingerprints, and the right hand is held high, holding a black mirror in the hand."Why did this mirror go back again?"The **** horse was a little shocked. He didn't expect that the purple rune left by the master didn't even shatter the black mirror.Finally, the black mirror disappeared in the void, and it turned out to be back in the hands of the god."The Dragon God!"Seeing this idol suddenly stepped off the platform, the people carrying the coffin all around looked excited, and unexpectedly knelt down in the void.They looked enthusiastic, as if they had seen the savior."It's just a puppet, so excited?"Ye Yun's eyes flashed, and a hint of coldness was revealed at the corner of his mouth.The **** in front of him was like a puppet, and there was a remnant of consciousness in his body attached to the god.This puppet is of extremely high grade, and has reached a god-level inferior grade.Coupled with that ray of consciousness and the black mirror in his hand, this god-level puppet can also burst out of the high-level combat power of the true gods.The black idol walked out of the Dragon Temple, looked at the white-clothed youth on the opposite side, and asked in a cold voice, "Where is your sacredness?""It's just an unknown person."Ye Yun smiled faintly, looking at the four little dragons wrapped around the idol, a thought flashed in Ye Yun's heart suddenly."The dragon breeder should be your lord, right?"Ye Yun asked.The black idol was slightly surprised when he heard Ye Yun's words.He didn't seem to expect that on the Cangnan Continent, there would still be someone who could recognize his true identity."Your Excellency admitted wrong, I am not a dragon breeder, I am just a dragon **** of the coffin-carrying clan."The black idol shook his head, ruthlessly negating Ye Yun's guess.Ye Yun smiled.His guess is not wrong. The moment the black idol lost his mind just now, it can be proved that this guy is a dragon breeder.The dragon breeder is on the side of Shentu, and he is also a powerful mysterious force where the dragon can't see the end.Unexpectedly.Not only were they active on the Divine Land, they even left a legacy on the Moon and Stars of the Cangnan Continent.This coffin-carrying clan was constantly killing the dragon veins of the Cangnan Continent, creating one after another container.Although I don't know what the use of these containers is in the end, Ye Yun guessed that the purpose of the dragon breeder would definitely not be that simple.The black idol in front of him is nothing but a god-level puppet inhabited by a ray of consciousness of the dragon breeder. For Ye Yun, it can be easily defeated.But Ye Yun did not act rashly for the time being.Nor did he detect the memory in the black idol puppet.Ye Yun worries about what prohibition is hidden in his memory. Once he rashly detects it, the prohibition will be triggered, causing a complete explosion of consciousness, and then it will fall short."It doesn't matter what your name is..."Ye Yun smiled lightly, looked at the black puppet, and slowly said: "You passed down the orthodoxy and created the coffin-carrying clan on the moon star, and made container after container. What is the purpose?""How do you know about the container?"Hearing Ye Yun talking about the container, the black idol was suddenly shocked.This is extremely confidential.It has been extremely concealed for almost 100,000 years, why did you leak the wind at this time?He narrowed his eyes and looked at the old patriarch and others next to him.
