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Chapter 3897 Ten Thousand Years Red Dragon

"How does this blood demon's coffin taste like? Don't you have great supernatural powers? If you have the ability, come and kill me!"

The mysterious man hiding in the vermilion coffin suddenly burst out into wild laughter when he saw Fang Hao and Ji Qingyue both stop and struggle to resist the erosion of the Blood Demon Coffin.

Fang Hao, who was standing there adjusting his breath, didn't pay any attention to it at all.

Although the Blood Demon's Coffin is powerful, Fang Hao's innate body is not a decoration. Although it has been affected to some extent, this is not the main reason for him to stop.

What he was more concerned about was that when the mysterious man activated the Blood Demon's coffin, Fang Hao vaguely sensed an extremely terrifying aura.

Although it passed away briefly, for Fang Hao, this terrifying aura was like a beacon in the darkness, extremely dazzling.

"It seems that Qingyue's previous guesses are not all wrong. Maybe this eternal bronze car has really caused some mysterious changes, but before that, let's solve this trouble first!"

After taking a deep breath and calming down, Fang Hao directly used the Xuan Dao.

Boom...

The moment the Xuan Dao came into his hand, a bloody light shot into the sky, and the energy and blood that had been surging in his body instantly merged into the blade.

"Ze Tian!"

The mysterious knife that was fused with Fang Hao's energy and blood was as one with the breath released by Fang Hao. Fang Hao's slash of the sword directly broke through the cold blood energy in the sky.

"boom!"

The next moment, the vermilion coffin was split in half with a knife, and the mysterious man hiding in the coffin finally revealed his true appearance.

The tail of his body was blood red, and his body was covered with streaks of golden lines.

"This is... a ten-thousand-year-old red dragon! I didn't expect the legend to be true!"

After seeing this mermaid-like existence, Ji Qingyue subconsciously exclaimed.

"What kind of monster is the red dragon? Why have I never heard of it?" Fang Hao asked with a frown.

"You are a monster, and your whole family is a monster! This deity is an innate deity formed by the dragon energy of heaven and earth! But the little girl next to you has good eyesight, and she actually knows that this deity is Wannianhong

The dragon seems to be the descendant of that boy, the Holy Dragon!"

The mermaid who was forced out of the coffin by Fang Hao had a look of pride on her young-looking face.

Strictly speaking, the innate gods are indeed higher than the number of human beings.

However, who is Fang Hao? He is a terrifying figure that even the ancient God Emperor Zhulong dares to kill, let alone a little mermaid.

Na Tiao seemed to have noticed the murderous intent in Fang Hao's eyes, and quickly said restrainedly, "I have no grudges against you in the past, but you not only woke me up, but also destroyed the place where I live.

I’m not asking you to settle the score, so just let me live!”

After hearing this, Fang Hao suddenly smiled coldly and said, "Aren't you an innate god? Why did you get discouraged so quickly?"

"Fang Hao, this red dragon can only survive in a place with abundant dragon energy. If I guess correctly, he should be the ten thousand-year-old red dragon that helped my ancestors found the Holy Dragon Dynasty." Ji Qingyue said slowly.

"That's right. The reason why your ancestor Holy Dragon was able to found this Holy Dragon Dynasty was due to me. If the green dragon from outside the territory hadn't come thousands of years ago and swallowed up all the dragon energy in this world, then I would have done the same.

We won’t be reduced to such a situation!”

"However, this green dragon can be regarded as evil. After his death, your ancestors collected his flesh, blood and bones and suppressed them here to build the Wanlong Mausoleum. This god was also able to practice here and wait for his merits to be fully realized in the future.

dragon!"

This thousand-year-old red dragon seemed to have not spoken for a long time. Before Fang Hao and Ji Qingyue could speak, he said everything they wanted to ask.

"No wonder you have the True Dragon Divine Mark on your body. It turns out that you want to seize the destiny of heaven and become the only true dragon in this Daluo Realm. However, judging from your cultivation level, it will not be possible for thousands of years to come.

There is hope!" Fang Hao smiled and shook his head.

To become a true dragon, it takes more than just cultivation. Chance and good fortune are both indispensable.

The most important thing among them is that you must have the soul of a true dragon!

In the beginning, Fang Cuicui was able to embark on the path of evolving into a true dragon entirely because of the ray of true dragon soul given to her by Fang Hao.

It is a pity that although this Daluo world has been around for nearly ten thousand years, no true dragon has appeared.

Although Ancestral Dragon is a true dragon, he is not considered a true dragon in the One True Realm. After all, when it took over the destiny, the Great Luo Realm and the One True Realm had not yet been completely separated.

Red Dragon looked at Fang Hao, with a hint of surprise in his golden pupils: "You, a human, actually know the true dragon pattern. Is it possible that you have seen a true dragon?"

Fang Hao said quietly: "Not only have I seen a real dragon, but I also personally cultivated that real dragon!"

"Boy, you're not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue. I think you are no more than a hundred years old at most. If you can cultivate a true dragon, then this god can also cultivate a heavenly emperor!" Red Dragon mocked with disdain.

road.

Although the cultivation level of this ten-thousand-year-old red dragon is not high, at most it is in the early stage of the Immortal Saint Realm. Any human saint can crush him, but after all, he has lived for ten thousand years and has experiences that ordinary people cannot match.

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In his opinion, although the boy in front of him is indeed powerful, it is nonsense to say that he can cultivate a real dragon!

"Forget it if you don't believe it. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Please tell me the location of the Eternal Bronze Car. I'm in a hurry!"

Fang Hao didn't have the slightest interest in this ten-thousand-year-old red dragon.

Not to mention his cultivation level, even his vision and experience were thrown eight feet away by the Black Fire Turtle.

In Fang Hao's view, he is not even as good as Jiuli. At least Jiuli can crush any demon clan that Fang Hao knows in terms of strategy and mentality.

However, this ten-thousand-year-old red dragon's cultivation level was not that great, but he was extremely arrogant, and even looked at people with extremely different eyesight. Naturally, Fang Hao had little interest in getting involved with him.

After Hong Long heard Fang Hao's words, he was slightly stunned at first, and then said in a deep voice: "The thing you mentioned should have been swallowed by Qing Long!"

"Senior Red Dragon, didn't you say that the Qinglong has fallen? Is it possible that it can still fake the corpse?" Ji Qingyue asked in confusion.

The red dragon twitched his lips and said: "Although the green dragon has fallen, it is still a holy beast after all, and it comes from a foreign land. Although what is buried here is only its flesh and blood and remains, it is also like a monster, possessing powerful devouring power.

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After saying that, Red Dragon pointed at the Blood Demon's coffin which was split in half by Fang Hao's knife and said: "Even if I made this coffin with a piece of Qinglong's bones, you can see that it is not weak at all in terms of power."

Yu Taoist tools!"

"In that case, you should know the specific location of Qinglong's skeleton, so I'll trouble you to lead the way later!" Fang Hao said straightforwardly. (To be continued)


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