The Black Dragon King's past and present life, and various experiences have entered Zhou Fengtian's body at this moment.

Deep in my mind, these magnificent experiences gathered into red and golden pages, and finally formed a book and fell into the inheritance of the Dragon God.

Zhou Fengtian stood up, and Wang Xiang beside him also woke up in a daze.

"Here...here, here is..."

Its words were filled with excitement, but before he could finish his words, he saw Zhou Fengtian jumping onto the platform.

In his opinion, Zhou Fengtian was actually bold and reckless, but this is...

"Boy! Don't be presumptuous! Come down quickly. Although you are a fellow disciple of His Majesty the Black Dragon King, you are going to blaspheme His Majesty's legacy and will be despised by us and others..."

But at this time, Zhou Fengtian had already climbed to the high platform.

A two-meter-long black dragon lying quietly above the platform in front of him, as if it was falling asleep.

The dragon's beard trembled slightly, and the dragon's claws and dragon scales were bright and sharp.

If it weren't for the experience of a lot, Zhou Fengtian wouldn't have believed that this was the corpse of the Black Dragon King.

This is simply a black dragon with fangs and claws!

"Boy, come down quickly!"

Zhou Fengtian looked at the dragon corpse in silence, with mixed emotions.

Just as he was hesitating, a phantom had already appeared in front of Zhou Fengtian.

"You are finally here..." It was a king wearing a black python robe. Compared to Zhou Fengtian's hesitation, the former descendant of the Dragon God was very calm and he smiled slightly.

"I'm here, I'll take you back home." Zhou Fengtian held it in for a long time and finally replied.

In the memory of the Black Dragon King, Zhou Fengtian saw this former fellow disciple and knew that he had regrets in his heart.

"Your Majesty the Black Dragon King!" Wang Xiang looked at the phantom on the platform and suddenly knelt down, "Sir! Sir, I am Wang Xiang, do you still remember the old slave?"

The phantom nodded slightly, "Little Elephant, you are old too... guarding the top of the tower, thank you for your hard work, after which you will obey the order of the descendant of the Dragon God. If it is not far away, you can also retreat to the mountains and forests."

"I am not bitter! I am not bitter!" Wang Xiang wiped his tears and cried with joy. "It is worth it to see His Majesty the Dragon King after so many years!"

Wang Xiang was loyal to the Black Dragon King. He even felt that he was timid for a moment when he fought against the Abyss and did not follow His Majesty the Dragon King. It was wrong for him!

"I haven't had much time to go, can you understand my heritage?" The Black Dragon King stood with his hands behind his back and asked faintly.

Zhou Fengtian nodded.

"Well, my legacy has lost blood in my heart, and a hundred years of hard work is destroyed. There is not much left in the dragon breath. I see your mortal body, the sea of ​​qi breaks, and you know your purpose,

Since you have promised me, I will leave it to you to deal with it. I hope you can protect the people here and don’t let my expectations down. As for you and I have the fate to see you again." The Black Dragon King smiled freely, even now, he was concerned about the sea country he established with one hand and this land.

After handing over all such heavy responsibilities to Zhou Fengtian, he breathed a sigh of relief, as if at this moment, he finally let go of countless bonds.

He was silent for a while, as if he wanted to say something else.

On the contrary, Zhou Fengtian reached out from the phantom and took out a ray of starlight.

"I had lost something to me before, and it would be a good thing to be able to repay a little." The Black Dragon King didn't expect that. Zhou Fengtian was meticulous and knew his regrets. After saying the last sentence, his figure suddenly turned into endless fragments, and disappeared into the air.

There is no more Black Dragon King between heaven and earth.

"Your Majesty!" Wang Xiang knocked his head heavily to the ground and sighed a long sigh.

Zhou Fengtian looked at the dragon skeleton in front of him, and was not happy or sad.

When a person dies, even the divine dragon that soars in the nine heavens finally passes away.

He stretched out his hand and the black dragon skeleton floated up. His figure greeted him and recited the magic spell that fused the dragon blood in the inheritance of the Dragon God.

Thousands of strands of dragon blood gradually flowed into Zhou Fengtian's body from the dragon skeleton.

Zhou Fengtian's blood was squeezed out bit by bit, condensed into blood beads, floating in the air.

Zhou Fengtian's physical body is perfect, and this blood is also a good magic weapon and has other uses.

Zhou Fengtian was another point. This extremely tough dragon corpse was actually broken into thousands of pieces by this click.

In the center of the dragon skeleton, there was a giant dragon's skeleton floating inside its body, which was the inner pill of the Black Dragon King's Qihai. Zhou Fengtian opened his mouth and sucked it, like a long whale sucking water, completely swallowing the red pill into his body.

In an instant, Zhou Fengtian felt a mysterious power completely filling his body.

The sea of ​​qi that had been exhausted was now filled with energy condensed into dragon breath. These were the exhausted dragon energy reserves in the Black Dragon King's body. Even if only one or two percent were left, it was enough for Zhou Fengtian to squander.

He is now like a poor boy who has inherited a wealth of wealth, and he doesn't even know how to squander it!

He even felt that as long as he adjusted a little, condensed the dragon breath one or two, he could break through the Panlong Realm at any time!

Zhou Fengtian looked at the remaining big vertebra among the fragments.

He mobilized the dragon energy in his entire body, locked his major acupoints tightly, and then roared angrily. The entire dragon skeleton had pierced into his body from the top of his head.

The most valuable thing about the dragon skeleton is this Dazhui.

With Dazhui here, dragon blood can be created from afar, subtly changing Zhou Fengtian's physique.

In the past, Zhou Fengtian practiced with a mortal body, and his speed was naturally extremely slow and his upper limit was not high.

The Black Dragon King gave Zhou Fengtian a big gift!

The Black Dragon King died in a young age. The time when his dragon skeleton came to his death was probably not much different from Zhou Qiongrong.

It is precisely because of this that the dragon skeleton merged so smoothly.

If an old dragon comes and put it there for Zhou Fengtian to swallow it, he can't swallow it!

Zhou Fengtian shook his void, slapped out a palm, and murmured in a low voice: "Nine Curses of Cloud Dragon!"

The originally fragmented black dragon skeletons quickly condensed into the shape of a black dragon again.

Zhou Fengtian carefully collected it and placed it in the conch space. He returned to the Tianchi Dragon Palace before burying it properly.

He got off the platform and patted Wang Xiang's turtle shell.

"Boy, don't want me to admit that you are the successor of the Dragon God. Remember it forever! Unless you make the same achievements as His Majesty the Black Dragon King!" Wang Xiang said fiercely.

Zhou Fengtian smiled helplessly, "It's true, but we have to solve the matter in front of us first."

While speaking, because of the remains of the Black Dragon King, Zhou Fengtian was completely absorbed. The last line of defense that had originally guarded the bottom was finally broken, and a group of people rushed in in an instant.

That black shadow is listed!
Chapter completed!