Chapter 215 Nine Dragon Corpses, Unexpected Changes

The wind and thunder wings flashed, and Yang Haotian arrived in front of a mountain.

This mountain was crystal clear and surrounded by a large number of space laws.

It was actually a space god mountain.

From top to bottom, it was lingering with an extraordinary atmosphere.

More importantly!

On the top of the space god mountain, a bronze ancient coffin the size of a house was tilted there.

The lid of the bronze ancient coffin was opened, revealing a dark hole inside.

What shocked Yang Haotian was that next to the bronze ancient coffin, nine huge dragon corpses were hanging on the cliff of the space god mountain.

The nine dragon corpses were like bronze castings, with skinny bones, broken dragon scales, and ferocious dragon claws.

They were wrapped in circles of red light.

Yang Haotian's expression changed, "Senior..."

"Don't get close."

Qinglong said decisively, "The dragon corpse is entangled with the power of the reincarnation curse, which is far beyond your ability to provoke now!"

Lest Yang Haotian not listen, he warned, "Get away from here quickly, don't hesitate!"

Yang Haotian did not do so.

But to Qinglong's surprise, he bowed to the nine dragon corpses from a distance across the void and performed a salute.

Qinglong fell silent.

For a long time.

When Yang Haotian was about to leave. Qinglong suddenly said, "True dragons are the product of Tao. There is no special method. The corpse of a true dragon cannot be desecrated. But you can try it, it should be good."

"But didn't you say just now that you can't get close?"

"You try it."

Qinglong secretly complained, I didn't know just now that you were so respectful to all true dragons.

Yang Haotian really stepped forward and slowly approached the dragon corpse cautiously.

Nothing happened.

Knowing that he was about to get close to the nine dragon corpses.

His mind suddenly exploded, and there was a sharp pain.

This sharp pain was like a dragon, turning the world upside down in his mind.

"Okay, you have already got the benefits, we can leave."

Qinglong said.

Yang Haotian was confused, where is the benefit?

Why can't I feel anything.

Just thinking about it.

"Boom!"

The sky in the distance suddenly changed color.

A strange figure, surrounded by black fire and brilliant golden light, approached here quickly.

"It's the Holy Body! What did he encounter?"

Yang Haotian's pupils shrank:

This breath is Fang Yan!

The Holy Body was surrounded by a black shadow, which kept twisting:

"Chaos Body, Yang Haotian, I finally found you. When I take over the Holy Body, I want you to die!"

Seeing Yang Haotian, Fang Yan was filled with hatred and anger.

Originally, he could not hold on in the fight with the Holy Body.

At this moment, when he saw Yang Haotian, his mind immediately took the upper hand.

"Boom!"

The "holy body" was powerful, and the whole body was shining with strange black light.

The golden light of the holy body had completely disappeared.

He was aggressive, straddling the nine dragon corpses, and rushed towards Yang Haotian.

Yang Haotian was about to dodge.

"Stand still."

Qinglong said.

"Ah?"

Yang Haotian looked puzzled.

"Don't you want to know what the benefits are? You will see it soon."

Before Qinglong finished speaking.

The "holy body" was quickly approaching the nine dragon corpses.

"No..."

Yang Haotian's voice was not finished.

"Boom boom boom!"

The red light wrapped around the nine dragon corpses soared into the sky.

They turned into a red dragon and instantly hit the "holy body".

"Ah... No, I am unwilling, I haven't got the fragment of the Xuanhuang Heart yet... I don't want to die..."

Fang Yan was remnant, screaming wildly, and his resentment soared to the sky.

However, he had been stripped from the holy body.

With a "gulp", his body fell headfirst into the bronze coffin.

Fang Yan's regrets hung in the air and slowly dissipated.

A palm-sized fragment hung where he disappeared, emitting a faint black light.

Yang Haotian was still in shock.

He thought that the severe pain he had endured was the curse of the dragon corpse.

Unexpectedly, it was not even half the power of the curse!

"In the future, can I get close to the dragon corpse without restrictions?"

Yang Haotian suddenly reacted.

Qinglong nodded, "You can go forward now and comprehend the principles on the dragon corpse, which can help you improve the power of Tianpeng Fighting Dragon Technique and Panlong Chantian Jin."

"Swoosh!"

Yang Haotian first collected the fragment that Fang Yan exploded.

This is another fragment of the Holy Tomb.

But it is black, revealing an inexplicable and mysterious aura.

With Fang Yan's strength, the reason why he was able to successfully seize the body was all thanks to the help of this fragment.

In this way.

Yang Haotian has three fragments of the Holy Tomb in his hands.

He was near the dragon corpse, enduring a splitting headache, and pondering it carefully.

Unexpectedly, halfway through, something happened, and the bronze ancient coffin suddenly rose into the air.

Nine dragon corpses immediately chased the bronze ancient coffin and flew away.

"The holy body seems to be still in the ancient coffin, I wish you good luck..."

Yang Haotian smiled bitterly and continued to rush towards the fragment of Xuanhuang Heart.

After a long time.

He stopped in front of a mountain.

This mountain, unlike the previous space mountain, was surrounded by blazing flames, and it was a mountain of fire.

And this fire was also extremely extraordinary. Yang Haotian urged the chaotic body to get close, and he felt a little overwhelmed.

"Senior, where is the fragment of Xuanhuang Heart?"

Didn't I tell you the precise location of the Xuanhuang Heart fragment? The range of this mountain is a bit large.

Besides, there's no way to get close.

Yang Haotian felt a little worried.

Qinglong laughed loudly: "What else are you looking for? The Xuanhuang Heart fragment, that's it."

Yang Haotian's heart skipped a beat. Looking at the Flame Mountain so close at hand, he remembered an astonishing possibility:

“Senior, what you call ‘fragments’ are not referring to the mountain in front of you, right?”

You call this fragmentation? !

Qinglong nodded, "Do you have any questions? This is the core of a high-level world. What's weird about being bigger? What's more, this is what it will look like after it has been shrunk countless times. If you are not worried that the Three Thousand Dao Realm can't bear it, I'm afraid its The volume is more than a mountain!”

"Senior, how do you collect it?"

Yang Haotian was decisive.

It’s important to get this kind of treasure as early as possible.

"You have three fragments of the Holy Tomb, which can help you. Come on, this is the secret to collect..."

Qinglong didn't finish his words.

A mysterious magic formula appeared in Yang Haotian's mind.

Yang Haotian started practicing immediately.

As a chaotic body, his amazing understanding came into play, and he mastered it almost instantly.

It was so fast that even Qinglong was caught off guard.

Don't wait for it to speak.

Yang Haotian has already started to use the formula.

Qinglong could not help but whisper, "Don't rush to collect it yet, it..."

Buzzing...

The moment when Yang Haotian turned around.

The sky and the earth change color.

The flame mountain in front of me suddenly burst into endless flames.

Three fragments of the Holy Tomb flew over the Flame Mountain, spinning wildly.

A shocking scene appeared.

The entire Flame Mountain seemed to be collapsing in space, rumbling and collapsing inward, turning into fragments the size of a palm.

These fragments are imprinted with densely packed ancient dragon inscriptions.

These mysterious ancient characters soared into the sky, like flying swords, exploding towards Yang Haotian.

An unprecedented crisis of destruction enveloped Yang Haotian.

The Chaos Body is warning signs!