Chapter 206: Distance of one layer of paper

It can have a certain auxiliary effect on Zhang Yang and Yuluan at the same time. It is conceivable that this piece of Chilong Jade Pei is extraordinary.
In fact, the genius who came out of the cursed land of Langya, there are several things that can be obtained, and they are all reasonable.
"There seems to be something in this jade pendant that can strongly stimulate my Chilongwang bloodline." Yuluan's eyes are bright, and there is no need to deliberately do it. Her Chilongwang bloodline is slightly agitated, and there is a deep dragon roar.
Zhang Yang said: "Then retreat!"
Yuluan nodded excitedly.
They searched for a relatively secret place on the spot, and then Yuluan took out a forbidden magic stone to stimulate the momentum, and the forbidden magic light radiated out, covering the area where they were and isolating the outside world.
This time, Zhang Yang was also included, and Yuluan found that it also had a certain auxiliary effect on Zhang Yang.
Publicity is to perfect the breakthrough of quasi-sacred power, it needs to be comprehended, not self-consuming.
Therefore, he stood aside, observing, and at the same time protecting the Dharma, keeping an eye on external trends.
Yuluan took a deep breath and worked hard to calm her mood. The "truth" that Langyayu brought to her just now was too cruel, making her heart turbulent.
After completely calmed down, she urged the Chilong King's bloodline to stimulate the Chilong Jade Pei.
Buzz!
If the Chilong Jade Pei was brought to life, it shuddered suddenly and turned into a real Chilong, flying around the Yuluan.
At that moment, Zhang Yang's heart surged.
He immediately settled and observed carefully.
King Konglong and Chilong are naturally two completely different types of dragons, but they are both dragons, and their essence is still the same, which can also give him a deeper understanding of dragons.
He looked very carefully.
This also made him a deeper understanding of the sacred power, the more he discovered why it could only be a quasi-sacred power.
After all, the essence of the power of the King Kong Dragon is the King Kong Dragon, and more thoroughly, it is the Dragon.
The fundamentals of dragons need to be mastered and understood before they can completely make up for the roots.
The Chilong dragon flies back and forth around Yuluan, and it constantly stimulates Yuluan's Chilong King's blood to boil. In the end, even the blood riot carries the dragon's Yin, like a dragon dancing in the body, and the inspired dragon energy is also stirring. , Permeated all around, and stretched into the Chilong body formed by the Chilong Jade Pei.
This is an exchange.
It's just that the next scene is really exciting.
When Yuluan felt that it was almost the same, the Chilong King's bloodline riots that violently stirred her, as if she herself had truly turned into a fierce and invincible Chilong King, she actually swallowed the Chilong that the Chilong Jade Pei had turned into.
This swallowing is the essence of swallowing.
A very pure strand, like the essence extracted from the real Chilong's body.
This essence enters the body, not swallowed into the body in the true sense, but merged into the blood.
The result was a blood riot.
As if the wind radiated from the body, it quietly passed through Yuluan's dress.
Then, the dress turned into fly ash.
Yuluan used half a drop of saint's blood just like when she was in the large forest, she was completely naked and completely showing her beautiful body once again to Zhang Yang.
That sultry body, his eyes were fiery, but his first reaction was: "Hurry up and let others see the law, or I will lose."
But the guardian forbidden law was also shattered by the power of the invisible blood.
Yuluan blushed with shame, glared at him in embarrassment, and quickly squeezed another forbidden magic stone to form the forbidden protection again.
She also quickly looked for clothes.
Zhang Yang rushed up and said, "I will help you."
Then there was Yuluan's whistling, anger, shame, and even thought-provoking voices.
It took a long time before she got dressed.
"If you weren't anxious to sublimate your blood, you would have beaten you." Yuluan's face and neck were red.
Zhang Yang smiled triumphantly.
After calming down again, Yuluan devoted himself to the blood.
She caused her own Chilong King bloodline to constantly surging, and from time to time, she formed Chilong King's beautiful and moving posture and fluttered away from the body.
Zhang Yang can also observe carefully.
Both of them were patient this time and did nothing else.
After a long time, they left the customs.
Both of them are full of energy.
Yuluan became more certain that her Chilong King bloodline was definitely not the end, but could still be transformed.
Zhang Yang felt that his quasi-sage power had gone further, and he was not far away from removing the word "quasi".
They set off again.
After that, I didn't encounter any trouble, and it was unimpeded.
Half a day later, I found the huge keel like a mountain range.
Compared with Zhang Yang’s feeling when he was on the top of the Death Sage’s Road and overlooking the Da Rifeng Ruins, it is more real at this moment. There is an illusion of boundlessness. It stretches for an unknown number of miles. It is hard to imagine how big this dragon would be before his death. terror.
"True dragon, does not exist after Eternal Night."
"This dragon shouldn't be a real dragon, at most it is a hybrid dragon, which is close to a real dragon."
"I have never heard of dragons in southern Xinjiang, even if there are no blood dragons. Could this be actually made into a holy treasure?"
"Who knows, anyway, this dragon itself exudes dragon power, it is not easy to get close."
There was a lot of discussion around.
Such a huge keel will of course attract many people to look for opportunities.
Zhang Yang and Yuluan also went deep.
Because the keel is too large, even if a lot of people come and spread out a little, no one can be seen within a few kilometers of each person.
Come to the keel.
I personally experienced the dragon power, it was very light.
Both of them felt it and frowned at the same time, showing a puzzled expression.
"Not Long Wei."
They spoke in unison.
Yuluan is the bloodline of the Chilong King, and there is absolutely no possibility of error in the perception of the dragon.
Publicizing the five senses and six senses is even more acute and terrifying.
"Although it is not a real dragon, and the keel itself has no luster, but the keel is always a keel. Careful observation can still assist my quasi-sacred power."
After all, the once so-called dragons are not real, and there is always something missing.
The current keel is within reach, which is of great significance to Zhang Yang.
Therefore, he is very patient, observes and understands carefully.
Yuluan guarded her and prevented her from being influenced by others, but the keel had little meaning to her.
After seeing the keel, he came to the position of the dragon's claws and watched again.
Later, I went to Longshou.
See dragon horns, long eyes, dragon whiskers, dragon teeth, etc.
After the overall observation, Zhang Yang can feel more and more that his quasi-sacred power is about to be perfected.
If it was said that it was the last half step, then it is now a piece of paper. As long as you pierce it, you can achieve true holy power.
However, he could not find inspiration for the thickness of this piece of paper.
In many cases, it's just so tangled, it's just a thread, and when the inspiration arrives, it will be completed in an instant; without inspiration, no matter how hard you work, it will be useless.
Zhang Yang took a deep breath and kept himself in a peaceful state.
Close view is over.
He soared into the sky, looking down from a high place.
Once again experience the feeling of stepping on the top of the road of the death saint, carefully observe and see if there is any gain.
The advantage of climbing to the sky is here, soaring freely.
It has been rushed to a height of five kilometers, and then the entire keel is brought to the eye, showing its hugeness.
Nine Extremes of True Essence poured into his eyes, and he looked very carefully.
The shape of the dragon, the state of the dragon, and even the feeling of the dragon, this is more concrete.
He repeatedly observed and learned, but it was not enough to penetrate the thickness of the paper.
"Inspiration is never done deliberately, it will be there."
He shook his head and prepared to return to the ground, only to find that the surrounding wind was getting stronger. Looking southwest, there was a gale roaring, and a golden bird flapped its wings. He whispered: "Peng is so big, it can't be stewed in a pot. "