Chapter 620 Zhuang Ming Exits!(2/2)
Zhuang Ming nodded slightly and said: "You have refined the dragon essence and blood, which is rare."
The Master of Ziyan Temple responded: "Thanks to Mr. Fuze's protection, I was able to refine the essence and blood of the Dragon Clan and survive this risk. Although I have not yet completed the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan, my body is stronger and my magic power is thicker and more powerful than before."
It was much stronger in the past, and with the addition of my secret technique of Purple Smoke View, it is already comparable to the pinnacle of Zhenxuan in the world."
He raised his head and glanced at Zhuang Ming, his heart was shaken, and he vaguely knew something.
In an instant, all kinds of thoughts arose in my mind, which were extremely complicated.
"rare."
Zhuang Ming took a look and felt slightly satisfied.
Although the master of Ziyan Temple failed to cultivate the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan, he has become more powerful. He did not fall among them. Zhuang Ming is quite happy. Otherwise, it will be necessary to change the person in charge of Ziyan Temple.
Get acquainted with each other again.
He closed his eyes slightly and felt six drops of true dragon essence and blood, leaving only three breaths.
Although Ziyan Temple is already weak, it will not be able to capture even the essence and blood of the true dragon.
In other words, in the Purple Smoke Temple, apart from the current temple owner, there are other people who have begun to try to refine the essence and blood of the true dragon.
Moreover, the aura of three of the true dragon essence and blood disappeared, which means that a great practitioner died because the true dragon essence and blood could not be refined, and his body died and his Tao disappeared.
Zhuang Ming opened his eyes and said, "Let's go."
He still had some questions to ask, but this was not the right place to talk.
The Master of Ziyan Temple also understood, and immediately waved his hand to close the treasure house, then turned slightly sideways and made a gesture of invitation.
Zhuang Ming took a step forward, and suddenly the wind and clouds rose suddenly, carrying him towards the main peak hall of Ziyan Temple.
The master of Ziyan Temple followed immediately.
Only the two Zhenxuan great monks were left, still looking at each other.
"Do you still want to stay here?"
"The temple owner didn't let us go."
"But Mr. Taixu has already left seclusion."
"But the temple owner still didn't let us go."
"Then we can only continue to guard."
"Then continue to guard."
Chapter completed!