"This lake seems to contain powerful dragon energy, but it's hard to say whether it's a strange phenomenon caused by the eternal bronze chariot!"
Looking at the holy dragon's shadow floating on the golden lake, Fang Hao frowned slightly.
"It's easy. Just wait until that guy Long Tao comes out and ask him. But I don't think he will come out in a short time." Chang Wuhen said with a smile.
Although these three people do not know the true origin of this golden lake, they also know that the golden lake seems to be of great benefit to the dragon clan.
"Let me see what happens!"
Due to time constraints, Fang Hao did not have much patience to wait.
The moment the god-level martial arts eyes were opened, golden color occupied the entire pupils of his eyes, and then the golden lake instantly lost any obstruction in Fang Hao's eyes.
At the bottom of the lake, Long Tao stood like an old monk in trance, and beside him, there was a faint blood-colored light and shadow.
"There is indeed something fishy at the bottom of this lake, but I just don't know if it's an enemy or a friend!"
The moment he saw the blood-colored light and shadow wrapped around Long Tao's body, the golden light in Fang Hao's eyes suddenly surged, turned into substance, and shot into the golden lake like a bullfight.
"hold head high!"
At the moment when this golden light rushed into the golden lake, the shadow of the holy dragon suspended above the lake suddenly let out a shocking dragon roar.
However, Fang Hao turned a deaf ear and the golden light in his eyes rushed directly to the bottom of the lake like a broken bamboo, instantly breaking through the bloody light and shadow wrapped around Long Tao's body.
"The brave human race actually dares to disturb this god from performing the Divine Dragon Transformation Technique. Are you looking for death?"
The moment Fang Hao broke through the blood-colored light and shadow, a majestic voice suddenly resounded over the lake.
Fang Hao, with golden eyes, stared down at the golden lake and shouted coldly: "What a bullshit god, if you have the ability, don't hide your head and show your tail. Do you dare to come out and fight me!"
"How dare you, Zhuzi!"
One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and Fang Hao's words were like lighting a powder keg. The originally calm lake surface suddenly stirred up huge waves.
In an instant, the golden lake turned into a ferocious golden dragon and rushed towards Fang Hao.
Fang Hao didn't even look at it, he just pointed his sword and swung it in the air.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a sword light that shattered the world burst out from Fang Hao's fingertips, killing the golden dragon in an instant.
Fang Hao raised his head and said calmly: "You are indeed vulnerable. If you still have any skills, just use them. I will take care of them one by one!"
"Fang Hao, please show mercy, this may be one of my ancestors!"
Ji Qingyue on the side pulled Fang Hao's sleeve and reminded him in a low voice.
Fang Hao's eyes showed a hint of curiosity: "Isn't this Ten Thousand Dragons Tomb the burial place of the ancestors of your Holy Dragon Dynasty? Why are there still living people here?"
Ji Qingyue explained with a smile: "It is true that Wanlong Mausoleum is an imperial mausoleum, but there are also many talented people among the ancestors of the dynasty. In order to break through the limits of heaven and man, they came to Wanlong Mausoleum to retreat, but recently these
Over the past millennium, only a small number of people have been able to enter the mausoleum for retreat."
"So that's it. I thought it was the Qinglong soul that revived. It seems like someone is deliberately pretending to be a ghost!"
After knowing the truth, Fang Hao felt relieved.
If the soul of the holy beast Qinglong is really causing trouble at the bottom of the lake, then the difficulty for him to take away the eternal bronze chariot will increase exponentially, but if it is just the ancestor of Ji Qingyue, it will have no impact on Fang Hao.
"Junior, your cultivation is indeed not weak, but this Dragon Transformation Lake is made of the flesh and blood of a green dragon. I use the Dragon Transformation Divine Art to activate it, and I can achieve unlimited attacks. I want to see how much sword energy you still have!
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At the moment when Fang Hao and Ji Qingyue were talking, that majestic voice sounded again, and as his words fell, nine identical golden dragons suddenly appeared on the golden lake, rushing towards Fang Hao almost at the same time.
"Is the Divine Dragon Transformation Technique amazing? I will let you know today what the real dragon clan's magical power is!"
Fang Hao, who was surrounded by nine dragons, stood with his hands behind his back, his golden eyes showing a cold light.
"roar……"
The nine dragons roared with great power, but under the huge dragon body condensed from the golden lake water, Fang Hao was as small as an ant.
However, just before Jiulong touched Fang Hao's body.
But they turned into golden water and quickly integrated into Fang Hao's body.
In an instant, Fang Hao exuded a majestic dragon energy, as if the dragon god had come to the world.
Ji Qingyue and Chang Wuhen on the side even had the urge to worship.
"Impossible... This is absolutely impossible. You, a mere ant-like human race, can actually swallow the dragon essence. Could it be that my Dragon Transformation Divine Technique has failed?"
The originally majestic voice suddenly became extremely panicked after seeing Fang Hao merge into Long Yuan.
Fang Hao raised his head and said with cold eyes: "Your Divine Dragon Transformation Technique is just an imitation of Dongshi. My Dragon Transformation Technique for all things is the real magical power of the dragon clan. Get out of the bottom of the lake now!"
The moment he finished speaking, the phantom of the divine dragon appeared behind Fang Hao. His palms turned into dragon claws that covered the sky, and he split the golden lake into two with a wave of his hand.
Then, the Sky-Zealing Dragon Claw suddenly fell.
"Bang!"
The next moment, a vermilion coffin rushed out from the bottom of the lake, directly shook Fang Hao's dragon claws away, and fled.
"Wuhen, you look at Long Tao here, Qingyue, come with me, I want to see who is playing tricks in the coffin!"
The moment the vermilion coffin appeared, Fang Hao's soul was stirred, and he even lost consciousness for a moment.
This was the first time this happened after he merged with the swastika Buddha seal. Fang Hao also became extremely curious about the person hiding in the coffin.
Fang Hao led Ji Qingyue at high speed on the ground, following closely behind the vermilion coffin.
And that coffin, like a flying magic weapon, has extremely strong flying ability, and can actually fly in the air regardless of Wanlongling's forbidden air formation.
Fortunately, although the coffin can fly in the air, it cannot leave this territory. Otherwise, even if Fang Hao chases it, he will be unable to catch it.
"The ghost is still lingering. If that's the case, then I'll kill you first!"
Hidden in the vermilion coffin, it seemed that he could see the surrounding scene clearly. The moment he realized that Fang Hao was about to chase him, he directly used his secret method to activate the vermilion coffin, and launched an attack on Fang Hao and Ji Qingyue.
"Rumble..."
In an instant, a torrential light of blood erupted from the vermilion coffin, and under this bloody light, Fang Hao instantly felt that the blood and qi in his body were beginning to stir.
Ji Qingyue, who was behind him, fell to the ground with a crimson complexion. A stream of energy and blood surged out, and it seemed that he might explode later.
It seems that this vermilion coffin has a powerful ability to swallow energy and blood, and what is even more terrifying is that this ability is not limited by the physical constitution at all. Even Fang Hao's innate body can still swallow it. (To be continued)