Chapter 2170: Nourishment of Shenlong

The feeling Fang Chuan gave them at this moment was like turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain.
He seemed to possess the power of a god.
However, this is just Fang Chuan's simplest treatment.
Ert looked at Fang Chuan, with a strange light in his eyes.
He felt that the person in front of him was stronger and more mysterious than he thought.
"Okay, you can go now."
Fang Chuan smiled faintly, then waved his hand.
"Yes!"
Ert had already figured it out at this moment, first went to find Edgar and convinced Edgar.
He is now full of doubts about the coming of the Son.
Fang Chuan felt more nervous and fearful.
As he said, he quickly took the people, turned and left.
"Will they do what you said?" Feng Yiran looked puzzled.
Fang Chuan smiled, "It doesn't matter if they do or not."
The corner of his mouth clicked: "Because everything is under my control."
He paused, then turned to look at Juliet: "Now, let's go find your mother."
"Okay, great!"
Juliet was delighted, nodded quickly, and then looked at Fang Chuan.
There was a feeling of gratitude in her eyes.
Fang Chuan seemed to be taller and kinder in her mind.
Fang Chuan then took Juliet to follow suit and walked through a European-style corridor to a small building.
There is a fountain at the entrance of this small building, and charming music is delivered.
The whole environment gives people a very sacred feeling.
However, Fang Chuan felt that there was a faint blood here.
At the door stood two believers of Saints.
They stared at Fang Chuan, and they were about to come up and scold Fang Chuan.
"Ha ha."
Fang Chuan just smiled and then waved.
A puff of indignation surged out and hit the two people.
Boom!
It was just two muffled noises, followed by the two men screaming, fell to the ground and lost consciousness.
Afterwards, Fang Chuan waved his hand again, and the door of this small building instantly turned into thousands of fragments.
When they stepped into this small building, there was a soft music.
However, the cool air cannot be concealed at all.
On the floor of this hall, there is a huge sun pattern.
And on the ceiling of the hall, there is a mural of the Son of God descending.
In the entire hall, there is only one door that is ten meters high.
On the gate, there is a giant sword carving.
"Where is this place?" Juliet looked puzzled.
"Your mother was locked here." Fang Chuan smiled.
"How did you know?" Juliet couldn't help showing a look of surprise.
Fang Chuan smiled and said, "This is normal, because you are very similar to your mother and you can tell at a glance."
"Did you see her?" Juliet was surprised and puzzled again.
She didn't know how Fang Chuan saw it.
"Ok."
Fang Chuan nodded, then turned his eyes to the huge door.
This giant gate is made of a particularly hard stone through a special technique.
Even a cannonball cannot blast it away.
This is a very important place for Saints.
There is also a special power here that can even limit Fang Chuan's spiritual consciousness.
boom--
Fang Chuan raised his hand, a terrible thunder energy brewing in his palm.
Then, there was a thunder, and the blue light pierced through in an instant.
Then, lightning struck the gate.
The power of terror was instantly vented, and a violent explosion was emitted.
However, the gate just shook suddenly, and a white light gushed from it.
The white light actually swallowed Fang Chuan's thunder power.
On the door, just because of the burst of power just now, a crack appeared.
"Ok?"
Fang Chuan raised his brows, the stone gate's hardness was far beyond his imagination.
He has added a lot of strength just now.
Hum
And at this moment, a strange breath came from Shimenzhi.
After that, the white light surged and turned into a gray-haired person.
This person, who is tall and tall, knows at a glance that he is from Pakistan.
His image is illusory, but it gives a great sense of oppression.
"This is..." Juliet was shocked at the moment when she followed suit.
"Invader, your courage is really big enough!"
The man said coldly: "I will give you one last chance to leave this place immediately, otherwise, you will accept the punishment of the Son!"
There is a strong killing intent in his tone.
The whole hall was freezing cold.
"Ha ha."
Fang Chuan shook his head: "I really like the existence of a soul like you. Do you want to know why?"
"Ok?"
The gray-haired old man frowned.
Fang Chuan's attitude exceeded his expectations.
"I mean, your existence can just be nourishment for my dragon spirit!"
Fang Chuan said lightly, and suddenly, a long roar came from him.
This is exactly a clone of Ao Gang.
Ao Gang became the Dragon Vessel and has been guarding Fangchuan's site in Shibali Square.
However, when Fang Chuan was leaving, he gave Fang Chuan a dragon spirit clone.
After all, he is the ancient dragon clan, not the so-called reptiles can be compared.
His breath is of great benefit to a monk.
He can make humans as big as a dragon and possess the spirit of a dragon.
There is also a special blessing for the understanding of heaven and earth.
However, a dragon spirit clone is too weak.
Ordinary people don't know how to feed the Dragon Spirit clone, but Fang Chuan knows.
This trace of soul handed down from ancient times is a great tonic of the dragon spirit clone.
The sound of the dragon's whistle was passed out, and a ghost of a dragon had appeared.
He was entrenched behind Fang Chuan, majestic and sacred.
With his appearance, Feng Yiran almost didn't stare out his eyes.
"Is this a real dragon?" His feet were soft.
This is the real power!
This is the dragon!
Juliet could not help taking a sip of water.
"not good!"
The Holy Spirit clone guarding this gate saw the Dragon Spirit clone on Fang Chuan's body, and his face changed suddenly.
He felt the threat from this dragon spirit.
Roar--
A terrifying roar erupted from the mouth of Ao Gang's clone.
"go with!"
Fang Chuan made his handprints one by one in an instant, and then slammed his finger.
Following that, with a loud bang, the Dragon Spirit clone expanded several times.
He almost filled the whole hall.
His majesty is even more terrifying.
Then, I saw a golden light shining on his body.
Huh--
The next moment, he penetrated the past, like a streamer, and came before the Holy Spirit clone.
The avatar of the Holy Spirit shivered at this moment and hurriedly dived into the stone gate.
He is scared!
However, at this moment, the Dragon Spirit clone grabbed the Holy Spirit clone's neck.
"what!"
The creature clone let out a scream. Following that, Long Ling's clone opened the dragon's mouth and snapped it away!