Chapter 2778: Mysterious musical instrument

The little black dragon sneaked into it, like a black lightning, into the purple cave. After a while, he ran out, and there was a purple dragon stone hanging overhead.

"A real dragon stone, it looks very unusual!"

This is a real dragon stone, but it is too amazing, and it breeds natural traces. Once the recovery is over, the purple sea is boiling, and the majestic ancestral power is erupting, and it is faintly turned into a purple. Tianlong bombarded the enemy.

This treasure is very suitable for the little black dragon. Once it is sacrificed, the strong enemy can be smashed and split, and the real dragon bone in his body can make a shocking power.

"Good guy, a piece of Xianzhen, can be cast into a soldier."

"No, the real dragon stone is born with a map, it is a terrible treasure!"

Cang absolutely has a lot of trust in this little old man. This guy must know that there are many treasures hidden in some areas. If they have gone all the way, the harvest is very big. They just dug up a big day and they are hiding in the gods. They are all of them.

"Booming!"

This dusty layer of mud, screaming in the battlefield, slammed the ground and pulled a purple mountain from the inside. It was amazing, and it was a golden light beam. This is a kind of suppression type. .

"This treasure is good, very handy." The invincible battle wheel rotates the purple mountain, and when it dances, it is a tiger.

Obviously, the ancestral veins of the ancestral veins claim to be one boundary. At least three or four epochs have not been opened. These are all natural sacred treasures, which are very powerful. It is definitely a big killer to sweep the future!

"You come with me, there is a very interesting treasure in front." The little old man gradually relaxed his vigilance. He did not meet outsiders. His mood was very simple. He only thought about immortality and asked for immortality.

Even the longevity medicine has a spirit, can feel that Dao Ling is not malicious to them, which makes the little old man feel at ease.

When I came to this area, they heard a burst of sweet music, which surprised them, like coming to a land of flying fairyland, fairy smog, this area has a variety of visions, there are all kinds of different animals to vacate ,dance to tune.

"It's him." The old man pointed at the front. This is a very strange stone. It is full of colorful colors. There are five baboons growing in the sky, and the scent of heaven and earth is also spurting out.

"What is this baby, it can burst out of the sound of Xianle." Tianlongma almost stunned his chin.

"I don't know, I often listen to Xianle here." The old man shook his head. This treasure is very strange. It doesn't know how it was formed. Even when it is sensible, it is here.

The white tiger king held the stone in a burst of madness, and his face turned red, but he could not blow the fairy music. The sound that was blown out was harsh, and they made the Dao Ling frown, and quickly stopped the white tiger king from harming them.

"Look at me." Dao Xiaoling smiled and took this colorful stone in his hand, aiming at a hole. This area was instantly bursting into the sounds, and Rui Cai was like a new one. The land of flying fairy.

This fairy voice is very moving, washing people's state of mind, so that their mentality is peaceful, and there is a sign that you can't extricate yourself.

Dao Ling first reacted, and he trembled with a sensation, and his heart flashed a stunned color. His will was so terrible that he could not stop this fairy music, and could not help but follow the world of Xianle!

"What kind of treasure is this, it can confuse people!"

"It’s just a horrible thing to blow up an ordinary song and turn it into a fairy sound."

They are frightened by the demise. If the instrument is blown against the enemy, is it still? It can completely interfere with strong enemies. It is a very rare treasure. Dao Ling has never seen it.

Dao Xiaoling frowned, she fiercely forced to drink a "kill" word!

"Boom!"

The scene of horror, let them tremble, this instrument instantly turned into a big killer that collapsed the heavens, the moment of the roar of the five big scorpions, the endless burst of the killing, turned into five horror killing words, hit The sky is falling, the purple sea is ups and downs!

The tombs were dumbfounded, and the eyes were almost smashed out. This treasure was too perverted, and it must be a fairy!

They are all shocked, and there is no sound bombing. Once moved, it is enough to deter the enemy and shake it into a fog.

"Let me try." White Tiger Wang was indignant, rubbing his eyes with ruby ​​and screaming at the instrument, but let her blow too loudly and could not launch a fairy-sounding offensive.

Dao Xiaoling’s former servant leaned back, and the White Tiger King almost cried. When asked, he realized that the Xiaoling’s movement was a longevity emperor. She wrote the magical power of the deed to run into a sound wave, which made this treasure Power has fully recovered.

After their observation, this treasure is very powerful and worthless.

Such an amazing Xianzhen, here is also the case, the little old man took them to search for some treasures and said: "Basically, there is nowhere else, and then there is the source of the broken veins, we can't get in."

"I am looking for it, let us take the road and see."

The little old man groaned, some suspicious, took them to the inside, in his view, this is the Xianjia dojo, the horror of the extreme, all kinds of incredible fairy light, but also the horrible life of the gas !

This area is very vague, but it contains unpredictable fluctuations in life, but it also contains extremely amazing ancestral pressure, they are basically unable to get close.

"There is a pool!"

Sui Feng was surprised and saw a naturally poured purple pond. The interior was full of purple and purple. The dragon was prancing. This pool is amazing, and it is made of ancestral veins.

"Zhulongmai is really here!"

Dao Ling was excited. He walked straight in and sat in the pool of God. This pool is too vast, and there are countless internal ancestral veins. This is a great god!

"You!" The old man was shocked~EbookFREE.me~How did Dao Ling go in at once?

"You don't understand this, the younger brother is the ancestor of the ancestral pulse." Deliberately scared the old man, so that he can be a little bit safe.

"Hey!"

The body of the tomb burned up in an instant, and the source of divine power in the Shenchi was too ridiculous. This is a pool of fairy liquid that bursts out directly into the body of the tomb and nourishes his wounds.

Even the destructive power left by the Emperor of the Eyes, under the washing of the ancestral veins, can only be withdrawn!

"Good guy!"

The heartbeat of Dao Ling is accelerating. This time, the trip to Zulongmai has made a big profit, because there are too many essences in it, and the essence of no one has been taken away in several eras!

There are even purple dragons inside, which are drilled into the flesh of the Dao Ling, causing his body to scream, and the weak blood is recovering at a horrible rate.