Chapter 809 (1/2)

The teeth of the real dragon are so far away.

Ling Han stepped forward and had already arrived here. How could he try it? Even if he finally used the Xisheng sword to chop hard, or even asked xiaota to do it, he would try one.

Is the artifact left by the real dragon, even if it is put in the divine world, can it lead to looting?

Hum, when Ling Han came to the purple halo, the halo wriggled like water waves and wrapped him in. He looked down and saw that the flowers of the dead in his hands were emitting a faint light, which seemed to correspond with this purple halo.

It suddenly occurred to him that, if not, many people would have come here before - although they all died later, why did he have to say that the flowers of the dead must be used to take away the teeth of the real dragon?

Because it's not difficult to get here. It's rare how to pass the purple halo. The flower of the dead plays a key role.

Weird!

Ling Han frowned and felt puzzled. But he didn't pay too much attention to it. He had already entered the altar. Next, as long as the real dragon's teeth were put into the black tower, it would be impossible for Linghan to argue with him even if the lower world of the gods could not fight with him.

As he walked on the altar, the stone bricks were shining, forming some strange lines, constantly meeting, as if playing some wonderful tune, but it was a silent performance.

He stopped, and a strong warning rose in his heart. If there was any irresistible danger, he would enter the black tower at the first time, and would never try to be brave.

After all, the most powerful dragon in the world is buried here.

He stopped, but the stone bricks are still shining, one after another, interwoven into a certain law, there is a vague breath in the flow, ancient, but strong, as if after countless thousands of years.

Is this left by the old dragon?

Ling Han observed for a while and found that the stone bricks were shining brightly and secretly. When there were no other changes, he moved forward again, and the real dragon's teeth were in front of him. He had no reason to give up.

Finally, he came to the real dragon's tooth, slowly stretched out his hand and pressed it toward the real dragon's tooth. Next, as long as he wrapped the tooth with divine sense, he could put it into the black tower.

Hum!

a tiny bit of the dead spirit in his hands is shining, but it is rapidly withering away. The flakes of flowers are falling down, intense darkness without light.

At this time, the teeth of the real dragon are also emitting a burning light, dazzling incomparably. Even Ling Han couldn't look directly at him. He quickly turned his head and closed his eyes. However, the movement of collecting the real dragon's teeth was not slow at all. The divine sense had already wrapped the whole dragon's teeth.

Take it for me!

Ling Han's face did not change, because he found that there was no way to put the Dragon teeth into the black tower.

How could that be possible!

There is only one thing that heita can't accept, that is, an individual with independent thinking ability can be accepted without resisting his will. But now it's a dragon tooth, why can't it be put in?

Longya has an independent will? In other words, the Dragon tooth is a divine thing, which can't be collected by the black tower?

Ling Han didn't understand, but now he couldn't open his eyes at all. Naturally, he couldn't see what happened to this dragon tooth. How many thousands of years have not changed, how did he come to produce inexplicable changes?