Carefree Path Of Dreams 801 Demon Dragon

"Blood Imbibing Saber? Sanguine Demon Nangong Wuw.a.n.g?"

The three martial artists coming forward each had a solemn presence and a Divine Armament!

Three Divine Armament owners!

This kind of strength was already enough to run wild on the Divine Continent!

After all, even though Fang Yang had been one against two, Chen Qiyou had already lost his Divine Armament. Strictly speaking, the current situation was slightly worse than the previous situation.

Now, genuine Divine Armament owners had gathered, nothing like before!

"White Tiger Pole, Dragon Engraving Bow, and Black Tortoise s.h.i.+eld?" Fang Yuan sneered. "You guys? If it were Ba Dao and the owner of the fourth Divine Armament arriving together, I might need to escape… But you guys…"

These three Divine Armaments were ranked as eighth, ninth, and tenth, and could be called the lowest of the lowest.

Of course, even if the tenth-ranked Black Tortoise s.h.i.+eld was placed in the Pugilistic World, it would still attract the carnage of war. Who knew how many martial artists would fight to the death to obtain it.

"Hehe… Youngster, you're too confident!"

The one holding the White Tiger Pole was a senile woman. Her body was stooped and she would have to cough every couple of steps, seemingly like she would fall over if the wind blew.

However, the next moment, she was standing in front of Fang Yuan. She brandished her pole up high and smacked it down right at his face!

Roar! Roar!

The air vibrated like there really was a roaring white tiger pouncing.

Chi! Chi!

Fang Yuan raised his saber horizontally to block the blow, and blood splattered into the sky.

The white tiger's tremendous power arrived, forcing him to retreat multiple steps. He looked at the other two Divine Armament owner as his brows frowned even more.

Although the physical strength of White Tiger Crone was shocking due to her magical strength, it did not give him a dangerous feeling.

What he really felt dangerous were the other two Divine Armament owners.

The Dragon Engraving Bow owner had already raised his bow with an arrow in place and aimed at Fang Yuan. The Black Tortoise s.h.i.+eld owner was a two-and-half meter tall man with a high-spirited and strong build. He raised his s.h.i.+eld securely to protect the Dragon Engraving Bow owner. Both of their Qi movements were incomparable harmonious and well-coordinated. This made Fang Yuan realize that even if it was him, it was impossible for him to break away from White Tiger Crone and Black Tortoise s.h.i.+eld owner within a short amount of time.

Furthermore, the readied Dragon Engraving Bow brought the most terrifying threat!

"G.o.d Killing White Tiger Style!"

Suddenly, White Tiger Crone waved her long pole just like a golden monkey lifting his cudgel with all his might to stir the wind and clouds, as well as sweep the mountains and rivers.

Fang Yuan moved backward and arrived in front of the immobile Chen Qiyou. He directly kicked and ended this unlucky person's life.

"What audacity!"

The three Divine Armament owners were enraged witnessing this. The Dragon Engraving Bow owner no longer hesitated and released his arrow.

Screech!

It was like thunder coming from the sky!

On gallant steed, / Running full speed, / We'd shoot with tw.a.n.ging for visiting.

However, to be able to make Lady Temptress fear him, he would inevitably have a uniqueness.

"Letting off these three is not impossible, but there's a condition!" Fang Yuan looked at Tang Shushu. "I want to know the power of the fourth Divine Armament."

This guy is a martial lunatic!

Lady Temptress and Ghosteye looked at each other. Seeing Fang Yuan's craziness, fear lingered in both their hearts.

A person like this made them think of Ba Dao.

That person was also the same. Aside from martial arts, nothing else would spark pa.s.sion in him. This was why he still fought against Sky Fiend Dao Master when it was time for the Heaven Deity Palace to open.

At the moment, no one knew where those two had fought to.

"Since Brother Nangong is so kind…" Tang Shushu laughed harmlessly and slowly opened his fan.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a strong earthquake arrived from the center of the palace.

Indistinctly, there was also an enormous dragon's roar.

The Saber Qi was imposing as demonic light soared skyward.

"This is…" Ghosteye's expression greatly changed. "The center of the Heaven Deity Palace, the head of Mutated Beasts, the Demon Dragon? d.a.m.n it… Who alarmed it!"

Among the Four Great Mutated Beasts, there were weak ones and strong ones.

Without a doubt, once the Demon Dragon guarding the Heaven Deity Palace woke, it would be an absolute disaster for any entrants.

"Only Ba Dao and Sky Fiend Dao Master would be able to alarm the Demon Dragon…" Lady Temptress took a deep breath, her beautiful eyes emitting a glow. "However, this crisis is also an opportunity… If someone can obtain the Demon Dragon's blood, even if it's only one drop, they'll be able to extend their life by thirty-three years!"

The function of the Four Great Mutated Beasts' blood also varied.

For example, without purifying out the Revolving Turtle's blood essence, its normal blood would only be able to enhance cultivation power.

Even if it was refined into life-extending pills, it would at most extend life for eight to ten years. Too much could not be taken, or else the body would inevitably grow immune to it. In the end, there would no longer be an effect.

However, the blood of the Demon Dragon had the best effect.

"In legends, even if its blood dripped onto the ground, a Dragon Blood Bodhi would grow out of it. Eating one would be able to increase cultivation power by ten years!"

Without a word, White Tiger Crone lowered her White Tiger Pole and suddenly flew toward the center of the palace.

She had already reached a certain age, so of course she would be more diligent when hearing about the possibility of extending her life.

"The center of the palace—Sky Fiend Dao Master and Ba Dao?"

Fang Yuan also had some yearning in his heart. He looked toward Tang Shushu and said, "We might as well postpone our battle…"A phrase from the Chinese poem, "Dance of the Cavalry."