God Dragon Emperor

Chapter 59
The first place Jiang Yan went to was Ziyun Mountains.

If one wanted to leave Yanji City, the first thing to do was to cross Ziyun Mountains.

Of course, Jiang Yan straddled the periphery.

For the inner circle, Jiang Yan's strength is not enough.

It's just to die.

Or to fill the belly of Warcraft.

……

In a simple camp, Jiang Yan's mount, Flying Snow Horse, was tied aside.

"It's time to study this black animal bone."

"What's the secret behind this thing?"

Jiang Yan carefully took out the pitch-black animal bone.

Jiang Yan didn't have time to study this thing that was picked up from Ji Bao's corpse.

Moreover, if it weren't for this animal bone, Jiang Yan might not be able to kill Lan He, the special envoy of Tianlongzong.

"It seems to be made from the skull of some kind of monster. I don't know what it's used for."

Jiang Yan was still wary of this thing that had been picked up from the corpse.

After all, this thing must devour essence and blood in order to emit power.

This alone made Jiang Yan a little scared.

Things that suck human blood, one sucks and sucks a lot.

"Try it with the red practice mace!"

Jiang Yan drew out his red training mace, and struck a mace on the animal bone.

Click!

boom!
The black animal bone suddenly cracked and burst.

"Mist grass, is it broken?"

"So unscathed?"

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment.

In the previous blow, he thought he didn't use all his strength.

How could it smash this black animal bone with one mace?
"Forget it, if it breaks, it will break. It's really an unlucky thing."

Jiang Yan also looked at it more openly, and was about to bury the black animal bone on the spot.

Buzz!

Buzz!

At this moment, a pitch-black light emerged from the black animal bone, pouring straight into Jiang Yan's eyebrows.

"Not good, Duoshe?"

Jiang Yan was shocked immediately, and used the power of true essence in his body to suppress the black light.

He has determined that there is a remaining soul in this animal bone, and he wants to seize Jiang Yan.

"Sky Poison Palm?"

In the black light, there is no terrifying power of primordial spirit at all, but some tedious and mysterious words flooded into Jiang Yan's mind.

"This palm is the innate supernatural power of the poisonous burial beast. Before I was alive, I was injured by it, and then I broke it and then stood up. I created the Tiandu Luozhang."

"Sky Poison Luo Palm, can cut off the life force of a person, can be refined to great success, can be infected with burial poison, and cannot be cured."

"Those who are not determined will not be able to study!"

"Pin level, Xuan level advanced!"

A voice rang out from Jiang Yan's mind without warning.

Although it was just a few plain words, it still made Jiang Yan shake up the waves.

"Poison Burial Beast, that's a magical beast in the Spirit Pool Realm, it's ranked third!"

"This senior, he was poisoned by the poisonous burial beast, and he is still alive, so powerful!"

In Jiang Yan's heart, he immediately felt admiration for this senior.

Such a character is afraid to be the overlord of one party.

"Mysterious high-level martial arts, Tianluo Poison Palm, unexpectedly found such a treasure."

After taking a brief look at the content of Tianluo Poison Palm, Jiang Yan's expression was full of surprise.

So far, Jiang Yan's Xuan-level advanced martial arts.

In addition to the indestructible mace method.

There is only this Tiandu Luozhang.

Moreover, for Jiang Yan who is proficient in boxing.

This Tiandu Luozhang was tailor-made for Jiang Yan.

"Also, the road to Tianlongzong is dangerous and unpredictable. It would be good to have more means."

"Whoever wants to make things difficult for me, I will slap him for fun."

Jiang Yan had no objection to this Tiandu Luozhang.

On the way of cultivation, what can increase strength is the truth.

As for the others, they are all false.

"Let's go, go to the Ziyun Mountains to practice and try, and see how powerful the Heavenly Poison Luo Palm is."

Jiang Yan turned around and rode the Flying Snow Horse into the Purple Cloud Mountain Range.

……

……

In the outskirts of the Warcraft Mountains, a lavender spiritual fruit grows on the ground.

Around the spiritual fruit, not a single blade of grass grew, and all turned into poisonous soil.

Not even a monster nearby.

"Purple Poison Fruit, can you actually meet this elixir?"

A snow-white steed flew past, Jiang Yan looked curious, but he took it off anyway.

Purple poisonous fruit, although it is only a first-grade panacea.

But it doesn't have the nourishing effect of aura. On the contrary, the toxicity of a fruit is extremely poisonous, and it can even kill a second-order monster.

It can almost be called whoever eats whoever dies.

If you don't die, you have to peel off your skin.

The toxicity is so strong that it is rare among the first-order elixir.

"Cultivating Sky Poison Luozhang, I just need some poisons. This spiritual fruit is very suitable for me."

Jiang Yan held a purple spiritual fruit in his hand, with a smile on his face.

Such a spiritual fruit exudes a fishy smell.

Disgusting.

However, Jiang Yan is not afraid of these things.

Squeeze the poisonous purple fruit directly with your right hand, and let the venom drip on your left hand.

If Jiang Yan hadn't practiced Tiandu Luozhang, he wouldn't dare to do it even if he was killed.

Dropping the venom of the poisonous purple fruit on the hands, this is courting death!

Even if he does not die, this left hand will be disabled.

"Sky Poison Luo Zhang, practice it for me!"

Jiang Yan's expression was certain, and he practiced according to the cultivation method of Tiandu Luozhang.

A trace of tiny black lines appeared on Jiang Yan's left palm, appearing light black.

However, these pale black lines disappeared in just an instant.

"Sigh, the toxin in this poisonous purple fruit is still not enough."

Jiang Yan looked at the left palm which was only light black, and was a little dissatisfied.

According to his current toxicity, at most he can only kill one or two spiritual monks.

As for the Spirit Martial Realm, don't even think about it.

"Forget it, take your time."

Jiang Yan exhaled slowly.

This turbid breath is the impurities discharged by Jiang Yan's bones after absorbing toxins.

"I don't know if this Tiandu Luozhang will train himself to death when he starts to practice?"

After exhaling the turbid air, Jiang Yan began to complain.

In the dark, he felt that the bones of his left hand were somewhat mutated.

……

……

night time.

After Jiang Yan practiced, he got a pheasant and roasted it.

Now Jiang Yan's cultivation is already at the first level of the Lingwu Realm.

There is still some distance to break through the second stage.

Therefore, Jiang Yan was not in a hurry.

"Roasted chicken is the best."

"Come one at night, you don't have to worry about eating."

Jiang Yan happily ate a roasted chicken leg, and his joy was beyond words.

caress.

caress.

There was a sound of footsteps, rustling in the grass.

"Who?"

Jiang Yan's face was startled, and one hand quietly touched the red practice mace.

In the Ziyun Mountains, the danger at night is far greater than that during the day.

Therefore, Jiang Yan did not dare to be negligent.

"My friend, don't get me wrong, we are members of the White Wolf Mercenary Group."

A middle-aged man, wearing mercenary armor and holding a sword, appeared from the grass with a silly smile on his face.

"do not know."

Jiang Yan still looked cold.

"Hehe, my friend, I think it might be dangerous for you to spend the night alone in the Purple Cloud Mountains."

"Why don't you live with us?"

The middle-aged mercenary laughed.

"No, I'm used to being alone, and I feel uncomfortable when there are too many people."

Seeing that this middle-aged man was also at the Spirit Martial Realm, Jiang Yan shook his head and refused.

He and this white wolf mercenary group don't even know each other, so why get together.

so as not to cause new disputes.

Along with this middle-aged mercenary, there are two other people, one is a plump woman, and the other is a young mercenary, both of them are in their twenties.

"Then, little brother, there are relatively few monsters in your highland, can we set up camp near you?"

In the White Wolf Mercenary Group, a young beauty with a smile on her face looked towards Jiang Yan and made a small request.

"As you like."

This Jiang Yan did not refuse.

After all, the place is not his either.

You can't keep others coming in.

　The new map is unfolding, which is also exciting, don't miss it~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)