The little golden dragon flies extremely fast.

Especially after absorbing the luck of those guys, the whole dragon seemed to have woken up from the hibernation seal, with endless energy!

The surrounding fog of luck and luck separated silently in front of the little golden dragon, and the little golden dragon did not use any strength to maintain it.

It seems like that should have been.

"These luck... aren't even 99% of them unable to use it?"

Ye Feng waved his hand and flew over the luck in the air, allowing them to pass by like water, feeling the power contained in them.

Before, he was concerned about the competition and direction in the sea of ​​luck, but he didn't care about this kind of thing, but now he took a little attention and found that there were strange things in these luck.

Ye Feng rubbed his hands.

A trace of luck stuck to the fingertips dissipated.

Ye Feng looked back at the pile of luck illusions that were always following him. It seemed that the time for this luck to bathe in luck might be longer than he imagined!

He couldn't help but sigh.

"Ao!"

The little golden dragon shouted.

Ye Feng looked up at the distance, and there was a person sitting upright in the mist in that direction, and a black tree of luck had formed behind him.

This lucky tree looks a bit like a black cactus.

It is extremely straight, with sharp trunks on the tree trunks.

But if you look carefully at the top of the tree, you will find that there is a huge bud on it.

The bud is absorbing the surrounding mist.

Although not many, you can see that the surface of the buds is slowly opening and closing, just like a person's breathing.

The bud is also slowly blooming, and a small sphere is growing slowly below.

"Ao!"

The little golden dragon called out again, and even accelerated his flight speed.

All right.

Ye Feng looked at the little golden dragon helplessly.

He now knows why the little golden dragon is so excited.

Because it discovered a tree of luck that had condensed into complete luck, it even began to bear fruit.

No matter how much luck you absorb, you can only absorb a little bit, but if you directly devour other people's luck illusions, you will get more luck!

"Okay, then catch which guy."

Ye Feng waved his hand and grabbed the Shiyuan Sword condensed with his luck, and sat on the little golden dragon with great enthusiasm.

The disciple in the distance suddenly opened his eyes.

Ye Feng and Xiao Jinlong have already entered his alert range. Now he is gathering the fruits of luck and has no intention of fighting with others.

"Want to run?"

"Ao!"

Ye Feng and Xiao Jinlong spoke at the same time.

The dragon's tail was swung, and Qiu Lianshan, who was caught, was thrown out by the little golden dragon as a stone.

From afar, I could only hear a series of echoes from Qiu Lianshan.

"I!"

"go!"

"you!"

"big!"

"--boom!"

The last word was drowned by a roar.

The little golden dragon rushed through the aerosol at an extremely fast speed and rushed to the person's vicinity.

At this time, Qiu Lianshan had already started fighting with the guy who had condensed his luck tree... No, maybe it was more appropriate to unilaterally abuse him.

However, Qiu Lianshan has already opened the magic weapon of the Golden Immortal defense level. As long as it is not a Golden Immortal level attack, it will be difficult for the Golden Immortal to harm him below.

After all, not everyone is Ye Feng.

"stop!"

Ye Feng turned over with a kite.

Let it go, little golden dragon!

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The little golden dragon rushing out soared again, changing his cute appearance when Ye Feng was belted. The dragon horns were majestic, the dragon teeth were ferocious, and the dragon power in the dragon eyes showed its own anger.

Just as he opened his mouth, he was startled by the other party.

"Bastard, I will gather my luck immediately. Can't I give you a way out?"

The disciple in black robe shouted angrily.

Ye Feng glanced at him and recognized his costume as a disciple of "Broken Dao Peak".

Unfortunately, this relationship is useless.

After all, the awakened little golden dragon only wants to eat luck, and the fastest and most sources of luck are these disciples who condense the illusion of luck.

What?

Has the tree of luck condensed?

More fragrant!

Ye Feng had already taken out the Shiyuan Sword, but in fact, Ye Feng didn't need to take action at all.

The physical body of the little golden dragon has reached the level of the Golden Immortal. Even the disciples of Duan Dao Peak cannot beat the thin layer of the little golden dragon.

"What a pity, the little golden dragon was activated in advance before. If there was no luck to catalyze its growth, it would only take a long time to sleep to achieve this effect."

"If I have a lot of luck to keep the little golden dragon in its current state, the success rate of Taiyin Sect's siege this time can be increased by at least 50%!"

Ye Feng sighed lightly.

Although the Fengling Immortal Kingdom has the fortune of one country, there are still many.

But after all, I am too familiar with it and it is difficult to start.

I had let the little golden dragon rub it in it before, and it was a huge bonus.

Although the effect on the bloodline that has been accumulated in the little golden dragon's body for thousands of years is only slim.

"roar!"

Allowing the disciples of Duandao Peak to struggle, the little golden dragon had already grabbed him hard with his dragon claws. Just like eating the legs of an animal, he ate the lucky tree and lucky flowers behind the disciples of Duandao Peak bit by bit.

"Ahhhh! You bastards, I will be able to gather the fruit of luck soon!"

The disciples of Duandao Peak were so angry that they shouted.

The little golden dragon threw him out with a casual move.

Then he shook his head excitedly and pushed Ye Feng to his head. His tail rolled up Qiu Lianshan on the ground, turned around and rushed towards another place.

"No!"

Qiu Lianshan's face turned pale.

really.

When he saw another guy, the little golden dragon's tail flicked again, and Qiu Lianshan once again turned into a huge human hidden weapon.

This sea of ​​luck has become a playground for the little golden dragon.

"Um?"

The elders who had paid attention to the situation of each disciple finally discovered that something was wrong.

The disciples who had condensed the lucky tree at the beginning fainted on the ground after they turned around, and the lucky tree behind them disappeared.

It would be fine if it was just one or two, but the scope of five or six people was spreading more and more widespread, which made these elders feel a little bad.

"Which peak of disciples dares to be so arrogant?"

An elder said in anger: "Don't you know how important it is to condense the luck fruit?"

"He is simply provoking!"

But some elders do not agree with it very much.
To be continued...