Five Hundred and Sixty Three. Riding the Dragon

For the fragments of the Thunder Emperor's Eye, Yan Zhaoge has always been in his heart, if he can get more fragments, he is very happy.

After all, the Eye of the Thunder Emperor, which was in its prime in the past, is a high-grade holy weapon, far better than low-grade holy weapons such as the Taiqing Robe, the Great Riheng Tianchi, the Nine Dragon Finger, and the Fuchen Sword.

Of course, Yan Zhaoge also knew now that if the Thunder Emperor's Eye was complete, environments such as the Eight Great Worlds, the Great Sea World, and the Great World of Floating Life would not be able to accommodate it.

Unless the Eye of Thunder Emperor is also self-slumbering like the sun seal or the lunar crown, it will not activate its full power.

Over the years, as Yan Zhaoge's own realm has become higher and higher, and his strength has become stronger and stronger, he has already been able to activate the full power of the fragments of the Thunder Emperor's Eye in his hand.

But the fragments of the Thunder Emperor's Eye didn't help him as much as before.

However, after the Floating Life Great World obtained a new piece of holy weapon, the power of the Thunder Emperor's Eye has increased again.

Now if he can gain more in this vast world, he will be even stronger in the future.

Yan Zhaoge's right eye narrowed for a moment, in which the thunder light kept flashing, and the fragments of the Eye of Thunder Emperor hidden in the pupil seemed to pop out at any moment.

"Let's go." Without moving his expression, Yan Zhaoge walked first, and Fu Enshu, Gao Tianzhong and others followed behind him.

In front of everyone's eyes, the torrential dragon energy gathered, manifested as a giant dragon, opened its mouth wide, and let out a silent roar.

Yan Zhaoge and the others walked through it as if entering the belly of a dragon.

The majestic and domineering dragon aura is intertwined with the filthy and rotten death aura, forming a delicate balance, filling the surrounding void.

Walking in it, dead energy is harmful, and everyone avoids it for fear.

But having the dragon energy to cleanse the body makes people feel refreshed. As long as they can keep their minds still and not be overwhelmed by the dragon energy, under the training of the dragon energy, everyone's flesh and blood can obviously feel refreshed, just like receiving a baptism.

As Gao Tianzhong and the others walked, they all looked at Yan Zhaoge in shock.

He saw black air rising up and down Yan Zhaoge's body faintly, and then purified by the dragon's energy.

It wasn't that Yan Zhaoge practiced some kind of magic art, but that he used the dragon energy to refine his body to clean out the filth hidden in his acupoints.

The human body is too delicate. In the course of life, even a highly cultivated martial artist will accumulate various small injuries unconsciously.

Some injuries are discovered in time, and repaired in time.

But some things that are not discovered in time will gradually accumulate bit by bit.

Usually it's nothing, but when the lifespan is about to expire, or when you are suffering from serious injuries, you will find that the small problems you have accumulated in the past have accumulated into a tower, and the accumulation is hard to return.

When a certain trigger appears, a small problem will become a big problem, or the aging is very fast, or the recovery of the injury is very slow, and it cannot be completely healed, leaving the root of the disease, and so on.

At this moment, Yan Zhaoge is cleaning up these small problems.

Everyone wants to do this, but none of them can do it as thoroughly as Yan Zhaoge, with such remarkable results.

Yan Zhaoge himself had a calm expression, just quietly feeling all the changes in the dragon tomb.

"Due to the distortion of time and space, time appears to be very chaotic. Some places are far faster than the outside world, and some places are slower than the outside world. It is difficult to judge accurately."

Yan Zhaoge gradually understood: "However, there are some fast and some slow, if you make up for it, there shouldn't be any serious problems."

Although he was concerned about the situation of the Eight Great Worlds, Yan Zhaoge was still able to stabilize his mind, keep calm, and neither rush nor impatient.

The empty scene in front of him is constantly changing.

There is a clear sky above nine days, and there is also a sea of ​​clouds that is boundless for thousands of miles.

There are blue waves and cold pools with gurgling streams, as well as rivers, lakes and seas.

In just a few steps, everyone seems to have walked through countless places and witnessed various scenes.

Trying to turn around and go back, but found that the scene I had experienced before was not repeated.

Fu Enshu murmured, "It's the Dragon Clan who died here. The scenes they have engraved in their memory during their lifetime, and the places where they once lived."

"The dragons who died here are probably innumerable,

That's why there are so many colorful landscapes. "

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "It should be like this."

It's just that this chaos means that the time and space here are disordered, and it is easy for people to get lost in it.

The entire dragon tomb is like a huge maze, if you don't know how to do it, walking will be half the effort.

As he was walking, Yan Zhaoge's heart suddenly moved.

He took out a few broken dragon scales from his microcosm.

These dragon scales were obtained from the former residence of the Ice Dragon Martial Saint in the Eight Great Worlds, not from the ice dragon that was frozen in the icicle, but from the scales of other dragons.

The dragon scales were broken, and Yan Zhaoge had been trying to put them back together, but the difficulty was too great and he hadn't succeeded.

The disappearance of the Ice Dragon Martial Saint is probably related to the place where the dragons are buried.

Taking out the dragon scale, the dragon scale has not changed.

Yan Zhaoge was not impatient, and was still walking patiently in the dragon tomb.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Yan Zhaoge suddenly felt that the dragon scales in his hand had suddenly changed.

Looking up, he and his party were standing on the bank of a long river.

The river suddenly surged, and the dragon scales on Singer Yanzhao's head were drawn by an invisible force and fell towards the river.

It looked like fallen leaves returning to their roots.

Yan Zhaoge didn't stop it, just quietly watched the dragon scales enter the water. A moment later, the river surged even more violently, forming a hanging river directly above the ground.

From the river, a dark yellow real dragon rushed out.

The dragon shadow was formed by the coagulation of river water and flowing light. After appearing, it seemed a little dull, but it did not attack Yan Zhaoge and the others in front of it, but nodded at Yan Zhaoge.

Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge immediately laughed, and Fu Enshu, Gao Tianzhong and others behind him were amazed.

The yellow dragon rushed out of the river, engulfed Yan Zhaoge and others, and then rushed into the river again.

It swam into the water, and Yan Zhaoge and others noticed that the scene in front of them was constantly changing.

The yellow dragon carried them through the dragon tomb.

The dragon aura and death aura in the dragon tomb no longer had a negative impact on Yan Zhaoge and his party.

Riding on Huanglong's back, Yan Zhaoge suddenly felt the fragment of the Eye of Thunder Emperor in his right eye, and the restlessness became more and more intense.

He tried to guide Huanglong, and Huanglong carried everyone through the chaotic and broken time and space, and finally stopped in a field of ice and snow.

Figures appeared in the wind and snow, and one of them was the ex-Leihuang Sect head who had already been exterminated, "Red Thunder King" Geng Hui.

Because of Huang Long, Geng Hui didn't seem to be able to discover the existence of Yan Zhaoge and others immediately.

He is currently looking at the person in front of him intently: "That Yan Zhaoge lives in Changli Mountain, after all, he is a person in the right way, and he even got the Nine Dragon Finger."

"No matter how much we dislike Lin Qiancheng, after his death, the strength of the Righteous Path has surpassed us. If we continue to procrastinate, we will sit and wait for death sooner or later."

"Liu Shuo, what do you think?"