"Fang Hao, do you think there are dragon balls in here? Why do I feel a little uneasy?"
Ye Fuyao walked in the deep and secret passage of the Dragon Palace Treasure House and asked Fang Hao in a slightly nervous tone.
Fang Hao, who was walking behind Ye Fuyao, said with a slight smile: "If I guess correctly, the dragon ball you want should be at the end of this passage."
"How did you...know?" Ye Fuyao stopped and asked casually.
Fang Hao said casually: "Of course I see with my eyes, but there is a powerful restriction at the end of this secret passage. Even if I open the martial arts eye, I can't see through it completely."
Ye Fuyao, who was walking slowly, stopped and turned to look at Fang Hao. Then he noticed that Fang Hao's eyes were shining with colorful light, like a celestial being.
"You really have the martial arts eye, and it is also the most advanced seven-color color. Fang Hao, I am now more and more curious about your identity!" Ye Fuyao said with a trace of surprise in his bright eyes.
As the young master of the Kunpeng Sect, Ye Fuyao is one of the few monks who can cultivate both spirit and body. Although she does not have much study in martial arts, she at least knows that monks who can cultivate the martial arts heavenly eye are by no means ordinary people.
Fang Hao smiled and said: "What's so strange about the martial arts heavenly eye? There should be many monks in the Daluo world who have entered the Tao through martial arts."
Ye Fuyao shook his head solemnly and said: "Enter the Tao through martial arts and become a god from the flesh god. This road has not been traveled by anyone in the Da Luo world, but they have all failed. You can reach the peak of the god king, which is definitely an anomaly.
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"Although I'm quite thick-skinned, young master, I still feel a little embarrassed if you praise me so much." Fang Hao said with a grin.
Ye Fuyao chuckled and said: "I'm not praising you, I'm just being truthful. But don't be too proud. In my opinion, there is still a certain gap between you and Brother Tian. After all, he is about to achieve divine power."
"Indeed, with his current situation, he is indeed only one step away from the true god." Fang Hao said with a half-smile.
If according to what Luo Aotian said, Jun Motian obtained the divine body of Gonggong, and with his cultivation level, after merging the soul, it is only a matter of time before he becomes a true god.
"It's good that you know. If we can find the dragon beads and bring them back this time, Brother Tian will definitely be able to successfully escape from seclusion. By then he will dominate Beihai, and you will be considered one of the heroes." Ye Fuyao said solemnly.
Fang Hao curled his lips and said: "The Dragon Ball is not so easy to get, so you should not be so optimistic yet!"
After saying this, he quickened his pace and passed through the long passage, while Ye Fuyao followed Fang Hao with a solemn expression, a bit of caution in his eyes.
"My guess is indeed correct. The end of this passage is indeed the final treasure trove. But why is there a coffin there?"
When Fang Hao reached the end of the passage, he saw hundreds of shining spiritual treasures, but what caught his eye the most was the giant coffin standing in the center.
"This is... the legendary dragon burial coffin! It seems that the dragon ball should be in this coffin. Fang Hao, hurry up and find a way to open the ban!" Ye Fuyao said excitedly.
Fang Hao's eyes flashed with excitement and he said: "Dragon burial coffin? Could it be that the body of a divine dragon is buried in it?"
"Even if there is no dragon corpse, there must be something extraordinary in this dragon burial coffin. I think the dragon ball must be in it. Stop thinking about it and help me open the restriction first." Ye Fuyao urged.
"Okay, I also want to see what is hidden in this dragon burial coffin."
Fang Hao smiled and nodded, reaching out to touch the invisible restriction hidden at the end of the passage.
hold head high!
In an instant, thousands of dragons roared together, the world was filled with towering dragon shadows, and the true dragon energy in Fang Hao's body was completely activated.
A golden dragon shadow full of sacred aura appeared behind him, and with the appearance of the dragon shadow, the restriction instantly dissipated, and Fang Hao easily stepped into the secret room of the treasure house.
After entering the secret room, Fang Hao didn't care about the spiritual treasures and Taoist artifacts scattered around the secret room, but went straight to the black coffin.
The moment he broke the restriction, he vaguely sensed a familiar aura coming from the dragon burial coffin.
"Fang Hao, don't rush to do it yet. It won't be too late to open the dragon burial coffin after I open the seal of the ancestor and make sure everything is safe."
Seeing Fang Hao standing in front of the dragon burial coffin, Ye Fuyao immediately stopped him.
Fang Hao smiled lightly and said: "Weren't you still anxious just now? Why are you so calm now? It's just a coffin, what danger can it be!"
Fang Hao looked relaxed, put his hand on the dragon burial coffin, and then pushed hard.
Bang!
Immediately, the dragon burial coffin was opened, and what surprised Fang Hao was that nothing strange came out of the dragon burial coffin. When he lowered his head and looked down, his colorful eyes suddenly condensed.
"Fang Hao, what is hidden in this dragon burial coffin? Why don't you say anything?"
Ye Fuyao, who was watching from a distance, frowned and said something, then walked quickly to Fang Hao. When she lowered her head and looked into the coffin, she suddenly took a breath of cold air.
"This is...a dragon's head, and it seems that this dragon's head was chopped off with a sharp weapon. Who dares to do such a heinous thing!" Ye Fuyao said with a shocked look on his face.
"The only one in this world who can kill the dragon is the Emperor of Heaven. In fact, I should have guessed it a long time ago." Fang Hao sighed.
Ye Fuyao looked up at Fang Hao in surprise and said, "What do you mean by this? Do you know the origin of this dragon head?"
"Not only do I know its origin, but I have also seen with my own eyes how it was cut down."
Fang Hao twitched the corner of his mouth, and then directly touched the dragon's head under Ye Fuyao's horrified gaze.
Buzz!
As Fang Hao's palm fell, an incredible scene appeared.
A dazzling green light appeared on Fang Hao's chest, and the dragon head that was supposed to be dead suddenly opened his eyes and said slowly: "Master, I have been waiting for you for so long, and you are finally here."
"The spirit of the ancestral dragon is indeed still alive. It seems that the master must have expected what happened today."
When he heard the severed dragon head speak, Fang Hao did not show any panic, but instead smiled.
"Master? Fang Hao, who are you? And what kind of monster is hidden in the severed dragon head!" Ye Fuyao stared at Fang Hao and asked with a shocked look on his face.
"This is a dragon burial coffin. It naturally buries people from the dragon clan, and what is hidden in this dragon head is the spirit of the ancestral dragon. As for my true identity, even if I tell you, you may not know it." Fang Hao said with a smile.
Hearing this, Ye Fuyao's eyes narrowed slightly and he said, "I don't care what your identity is, in short, I am determined to get this dragon head and dragon beads."
Fang Hao shook his head and said: "It is neither of these two things. I can't let you take away the things that belong to your Kunpeng Sect."
Ye Fuyao said coldly: "At this time, everything is no longer up to you. Open the Patriarch's Seal!" (To be continued)