If You Keep Blowing It Up, I'll Be Truly Invincible Chapter 421

Chapter 421 Purple Dragon Xuanyang Pill!

"yes…"

"is her?!"

 “How could it be her?”

 Huo Xi was shocked when she saw that beautiful figure, and there were waves in her delicate eyes.

 The scene in front of her was too close to the scene she saw in the Eastern Wasteland.

 The only difference is.

Su Chen is missing here!

 If she remembered correctly, this person's name for Senior Su Chen seemed to be...

Owner? !

 If the other party has arrived.

Wouldn't it be that senior Su Chen is also nearby?

Think of this.

Huo Xi couldn't hold back her excitement and glanced around.

 But it's a pity…

 She found no trace of Su Chen.

"This is…"

“Is this a strong man from the True Dragon Clan?”

 Among the human race, countless people lost all hope the moment they saw the dragon dancing.

 The presence of several strong men in the saint realm was enough to make them despair.

 It's good now, another strong man from the True Dragon family appears.

 What a dragon!

There are very few such powerful creatures in the entire world.

　According to legend.

The only few true dragons in the world today are probably all in the Southern Region.

 That is to say.

This true dragon is a native creature of the Southern Region.

 Think again of the attitudes of saints from other ethnic groups towards the human race.

The position of this real dragon is naturally self-evident.

 I guess he has the same idea as the other saints of all races.

 “It turns out to be Senior Long Wu!”

The saint of all races wearing golden armor gradually relaxed when he saw the dragon dance.

He exhaled slightly, looked at Long Wu with a smile, and said:

 “I wonder when senior will unblock?”

“Why don't you inform the juniors so that we can celebrate the seniors.”

 Many of the powerful men present have survived from ancient times.

 Naturally, they have all met each other more or less.

 At worst, I have heard of the other party's name.

 Now.

They saw each other's identity, and after a little guessing, it was not difficult to figure out the other person's identity.

after all.

The number of creatures of the true dragon family is so rare that a full dozen can only be counted on ten fingers.

As for the younger ones, I'm afraid there is only Long Wu.

 “There is no need to celebrate.”

 Long Wu's voice is cold.

She stood proudly in the void, and there was no hint of intimacy in her words. She was like a cold iceberg, rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Her crystal eyes slowly scanned the void.

 When she saw Saint Shengyuan, she moved her steps lightly and walked over slowly.

Seeing this scene in front of him, the saint of all races wearing golden armor suddenly became anxious.

He looked at Long Wu in panic and shouted loudly:

 “Senior!”

 “What do you mean?”

"what for?"

 “I am ordered by my master to come here to relieve the siege of the human race!”

Long Wu stopped, slowly turned his head and looked at the strong man from all races wearing golden armor, and said casually.

 Say it.

 She continued walking towards the Holy Abyss Saint.

"Owner?"

 “Fate?”

The sound accompanying the dragon dance resounded throughout the heaven and earth.

 Everyone present, including the human race, was very puzzled.

They can't imagine how terrifying the master behind a holy king would be?

 It is even more unimaginable.

 Why does the mysterious master of Dragon Dance have a favorable impression of the human race?

 From the perspective of the strong men of all races in the Southern Region.

The human race is just a humble ant, just for their enjoyment.

　　Kill if you want.

 But they did not expect that the mysterious master behind the dragon dance would actually have a favorable impression of the human race. Could it be that…

 Could it be that the mysterious owner of Long Wu is...

 Human race? !

This idea just appeared, and everyone couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

 This is almost unimaginable in the eyes of everyone.

To know.

 The True Dragon Clan, even among the ancient royal families, is one of the most powerful ethnic groups.

 Only a few races can rival it.

As for the ethnic group that can stabilize the True Dragon Clan, looking at the entire ancient tribes, there are really only a few.

 It is almost impossible for Long Wu to recognize the strong human race as the main force.

after all.

 Although there are many strong people among the human race.

 But in terms of potential, there are not many strong human beings who can surpass Long Wu.

It is impossible for the proud true dragon clan to regard the humble human race as their master!

 As the only new generation of the True Dragon Clan, it is impossible for Long Wu to regard the human race as the main one!

“Senior, I would like to ask, where is the master you mentioned just now? Can you come out and see me?”

The saint of all races wearing golden armor looked at Long Wu with a heavy expression and said.

 “Meet the master?”

 “You're not worthy yet!”

 “The master is not someone you can see just because you want to see him.”

Long Wu said with disdain.

The words fell.

She moved lightly and came to the front of Saint Sheng Yuan. A flash of light flashed in her palm, and a bottle of elixir suddenly appeared. She threw it into the other man's hand and said lightly:

 “This is what my master ordered me to give you.”

"many…"

 “Thank you, senior!”

 Sage Shengyuan is confused now.

 Before and after the appearance of Long Wu, he was prepared to die.

  But I don't know why.

This powerful Saint King of the True Dragon Clan actually came forward to resolve the crisis for him.

even…

 He also gave him a bottle of elixir.

 This matter, no matter from which aspect you look at it, is unbelievable.

In Shengyuan's opinion, the being who can become the master of Dragon Dance must at least have the strength to be in the imperial realm.

even…

 Maybe he is a great emperor!

 And how could such a superior being care about the life and death of a little person like him who cultivated himself as a saint?

 Could it be that…

Could it be that…

The other party couldn't bear to see the death of the last human saint in the Southern Territory?

Think of this.

 Sage Shengyuan's thoughts gradually became firmer.

This idea, although it sounds very exaggerated.

 But it is the most reasonable explanation at the moment.

"this…"

"This is…"

“Is this the Purple Dragon Xuanyang Pill?”

Taking the jade bottle handed over by Long Wu, Saint Shengyuan opened it and penetrated the jade bottle with his spiritual thoughts.

He was shocked after just one glance.

 He just thought that the other party's main purpose was to come to rescue.

 Giving the elixir as a gift is just a casual move by the other party.

but now.

 His mind changed completely.

 Purple Dragon Xuanyang Pill!

 This is a very terrifying holy-level elixir!

 This kind of elixir has a price but no market throughout the world.

 Ordinary saint-level experts are not qualified to possess it.

because.

  Refining an elixir of this level requires at least seven kinds of holy elixirs.

Each of them cannot be found by a solitary person like him.

At least you have to be a veteran saint-level expert in the Holy Land to have one or two like these.

 But now.

 In the jade bottle in his hand, there are ten pills of this kind!

 This is already a huge fortune for him.

Even the powerful ones in the Great Sage Realm will be moved by it when they see it.

Asking for votes!

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