There is a one and a half feet of snow-clear spear blade, two crescent-shaped blades under the blade, and the black halberd is a strange rune, with a gyro-shaped tail end.

This battle halberd is nine feet long and has a domineering and fierce appearance, making people feel chilled when they look at it.

Gao Zhengyang was quite satisfied. Such a heavy long halberd was really an unparalleled weapon.

It may not be possible to deal with masters, but if it is in the formation of ten thousand troops, who can block his attack?

The only disadvantage is that it is too heavy! It's so long again.

This thing can only be placed in the hall as a magical tool to suppress luck.

Gao Zhengyang felt that it would be too shameful to put this thing in the living room. Moreover, he was not afraid of stealing it.

Zhenlong said: "There is a saying that helps people to the end, but I will just help you to the end."

Without waiting for Gao Zhengyang to speak, Zhenlong chanted a few mysterious magic spells in his mouth.

The long halberd in Gao Zhengyang's hand suddenly turned into a ray of inspiration into his eyebrows.

At the same time, the long halberd appeared in Gao Zhengyang's divine palace.

The domineering and fierce long halberd faces the blood-colored blood divine flag dancing beside it.

Compared with these two magical artifacts, the Xuanwu magic phase condensed by Gao Zhengyang has been squeezed into the corner.

Gao Zhengyang felt that the divine palace was heavy, and he felt that it was carrying too many things and was about to be broken.

"What the hell..."

Gao Zhengyang didn't want to put the Dinghai Needle in his divine palace. At least, he wouldn't have put it rashly before he figured it out.

But Zhenlong had already put the Dinghai needle in without waiting for his opinion, and it would be a bit too late to think about it.

"I think you have also practiced the magic weapon technique. As long as you follow the magic weapon technique, you can urge it to be released at the seventh level. The ninth level can change as you like."

Zhenlong said proudly: "This is my thank you gift, you're welcome."

"You're welcome, your sister..."

Gao Zhengyang complained, you guy is too enthusiastic, and you don’t ask, just stuff it to me.

It was obviously a good thing, but Gao Zhengyang felt a little unhappy when he was so tough.

It's like seeing a beautiful woman who likes her very much. When she hooks up, she is reversed by the beauty. And she turns her back several times. Her hands and feet are sore and she can't get up. It seems to be quite pleasant, but she always feels a little bit wrong.

The True Dragon didn't pay attention to Gao Zhengyang's thoughts, and it said: "What's your name?"

"Gao Zhengyang."

"My name is Ao Zhen."

To Gao Zhengyang's surprise, the True Dragon claimed his real name. Through divine will, he understood clearly that the other party was a little female dragon. According to the human race, he was a beautiful girl.

Gao Zhengyang couldn't help but look at Ao Zhen's huge body. It was hard for him to imagine where to start if the human race wanted to be a dragon knight!

Ao Zhen was just a girl, so naturally she could not guess the evil thoughts in Gao Zhengyang's mind. But out of her almost predictable spiritual intuition, she felt that Gao Zhengyang's eyes were a bit evil and vulgar.

The little girl stretched out her huge claws and grabbed Gao Zhengyang.

Ao Zhen's claws were as spacious as a room for Gao Zhengyang.

Amid the violent shock of the rumbling, Ao Zhen swung his huge body and swam upwards.

Ao Zhen was eager to leave and swam very fast. Her spiritual sense was extremely powerful, not just relying on physical strength to swim, but also to stimulate vitality to cooperate.

Before Gao Zhengyang found a thousand numbers, he felt lighter and had already dehydrated.

Before he could react, Ao Zhen threw him out.

After wandering around in the air for a few times, Gao Zhengyang turned gracefully as he landed on the ground and fell lightly on the ground.

Gao Zhengyang looked up and saw the huge golden dragon flying in the air and soon disappeared into the endless night sky.

Gao Zhengyang stared at the night sky blankly, concentrating and silent. Although Ao Zhen left, her previous divine posture of flying and dancing in the sky was deeply imprinted into his heart.

Although Ao Zhen, trapped on the stone island, is very depressed and depressed, although he is majestic in the real dragon.

It was not until she flew away just now that the aura of dragon flying to nine heavens truly showed the courage and strength of the real dragon.

Gao Zhengyang practiced the Nine Changes of Dragon and Snake. Although it was limited to the Xuanwu Dharma image, it could be understood by analogy.

The true dragon Ao Zhen personally showed him the power of the true dragon.

Whether Ao Zhen is intentional or unintentional, her divine posture that flies to the Nine Heavens is more charming and more impactful than any secret scroll.

Gao Zhengyang's understanding of martial arts is definitely the top. His two-life experience has given him a broader look and a unique feeling for power and beauty.

The scene of Ao Zhen flying into the sky opened up his inspiration. The Xuanwu Dharma image deep in his divine palace was constantly changing in shape.

Power is born from the heart and condensed from the force.

The true dragon charm that Gao Zhengyang realized is undoubtedly much more advanced than that of Xuanwu Dharma.

Although the Xuanwu Dharma phase level is low, it is a secret method that has been tempered thousands of times. Gao Zhengyang's divine will comprehended is unique to him.

To combine the comprehensible divine will with the Xuanwu Dharma, it is necessary to constantly adjust and adjust.

Although Gao Zhengyang is a martial arts genius, he must also explore and move forward in this kind of improvement.

While Gao Zhengyang was practicing in a dilemma, Jue Mie Zheng, who was standing beside him, looked at the Dragon Ball with complicated eyes.

This dragon ball was thrown down with Gao Zhengyang, so Juemi naturally reached out to catch the dragon ball.

After trying all his might, the Dragon Ball was finally obtained. But for some reason, Juemi couldn't be happy.

The dragon ball emits a brilliant golden light, and there seem to be layers of water rippling inside. The obvious pure vitality has condensed into substance.

Juemee knew that as long as he absorbed the vitality of the dragon ball, he could live for another twenty years.

The Vajra Ten Abysses, which have not made progress for a long time, will also have a breakthrough. The hidden diseases in the body can also be cured.

Juemi looked at Gao Zhengyang. It could be seen that the flying divine posture of Zhenlong Yao just now triggered his inspiration. At this moment, he was immersed in the mysterious changes in his divine will.

Gao Zhengyang's understanding is indeed powerful.

Jue Mie sighed secretly. He might be a little too demanding. Such a disciple is already excellent enough.

The sensation of the vitality is a little weaker, which is not a problem. Because he is spiritual enough, he can easily condense his martial soul. As long as he practices hard, he will sooner or later become a powerful Heavenly Soul.

Juemi is really hesitant now. If we look at the sect inheritance, the Dragon Ball should actually be given to Gao Zhengyang.

However, without the Dragon Ball, he can only have one year's lifespan at most.

Of course, Juemi didn't want to die, but he knew that he had reached the limit and could not enter the ninth-level top level. The holy soul level didn't even have to think about it.

In the past thirty years, he has not lived in Heilongling and has no ability to change the situation.

From this perspective, it is useless for him to live for decades more.

Juemi has no idea of ​​sacrificing himself as others, but as a strong man, his way of thinking about problems is more rational and calm.

Compared with his goal, living for decades is meaningless.

Juemi did not rush to make a decision. He brushed his sleeves and put the dragon ball into the mustard beads.

Gao Zhengyang beside him suddenly opened his eyes and shot a set of palm techniques.

His palm techniques are either flying and arrogant, or galloping, or deep and restrained, or fighting spirit soars into the sky.

In Gao Zhengyang's palm technique, Juemi saw dragons one by one.

The dragon flies in the nine heavens, the dragon fights in the wild, and the dragon hides in the abyss...

Without Gao Zhengyang's explanation, Juemi understood his palm technique and the artistic conception of the palm that was like a dragon.

Gao Zhengyang repeatedly used several palm techniques, becoming more and more mature, and the artistic conception of the dragon became more and more interesting.

"well……"

Juemi watched from the side, couldn't help but sigh. "If you are like this, what else can you ask for?"
Chapter completed!