Are you crazy! Are you sure you are a beastmaster?

Chapter 605

This great demon of the Hedao was frozen to death.

Even its soul could not escape, and it was broken into pieces in the Niwan Palace.

Su Ze looked up and down, and a translucent system panel appeared in front of him.

"The essence of flesh, bones, and fur has all been lost, and there is no recycling value..."

Su Ze shook his head, gave up the idea of ​​recycling, turned his head and looked into the depths of the fog, with a solemn look in his eyes.

Looking at the appearance of this demon beast, there was no sign of struggle before it died, and it died suddenly.

What kind of cold air can be so powerful?

Su Ze's eyebrows appeared solemn, and the dragon elephant seeds in his body lit up, and countless spiritual power in his dantian poured into his limbs.

He was ready.

If the situation is slightly wrong, turn around and run away.

The earthly immortal world is not the mortal world, and the danger level of dangerous places will be much higher. It is always right to be careful.

After making preparations, Su Ze continued to move forward.

......

Boom! !

The dull roar echoed in the deep underground river.

The surging cold wave appeared, and the thick cold air roared, washing away the only figure standing in the river.

In the hazy white fog, the golden light was as clear as a candle.

Facing the cold current that could instantly freeze the river monks to death, Su Ze moved forward steadily.

The golden mana wrapped his whole body tightly, firmly resisting the cold air from the outside.

The power of the cold air was very strong.

But the mana in Su Ze's body was too vast.

Even though the consumption was great, Su Ze felt relieved after looking inside.

The current consumption was enough for him to stay in the cold wave for several months without any problem.

Su Ze's face was calm, and he moved forward step by step.

"According to the current progress, I have already left the edge of the wilderness and am heading towards... the East China Sea?"

The wilderness not only borders the Eastern Divine Continent, but also a part of it is close to the East China Sea.

According to the flow of the underground river, it should flow into the East China Sea.

"The cold is getting heavier."

Su Ze always pays attention to the surrounding situation, especially the concentration of the cold.

By now, the surrounding cold can threaten the monks who are undergoing the tribulation.

If Su Ze had not been full of mana and strong, he would have been unable to hold on.

"How far is it... I didn't see any hair except for some worthless corpses halfway through..."

A low voice echoed in the river.

Just as Su Ze was about to turn around and leave.

Ahead.

A rather large shadow gradually emerged.

Su Ze raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and secretly became alert in his heart, and walked slowly forward.

A moment later.

An ancient altar made of black stone and carved with strange patterns appeared in the river.

The altar is about a hundred feet wide, surrounded by several broken pillars, which are also carved with mysterious patterns.

It seems that the age is too long, whether it is on the altar or on the pillars, the patterns are blurred and the original appearance can't be seen clearly.

What surprised Su Ze the most was.

The underground river ended here, and did not flow into the East China Sea as expected.

The surging river water reached the edge of the altar, strangely restored calm, turned into a stream, and poured into a black hole in the center of the altar.

There was no echo, no strange sound.

I don't know how much river water flowed into the altar like that, and there was no sign of filling it up.

Su Ze walked up to the altar and came to the hole in the middle. He felt that the source of the cold air came from here.

He raised his head and made sure that there was really no way forward around him, only the altar under his feet.

Just when he hesitated.

"There seems to be something below." Xiaoqing said.

"Hmm?" Su Ze looked at Xiaoqing on his wrist, "Xiaoqing, what did you find?"

He was quite surprised. The cold here was so heavy that even his divine sense could not detect too far away, let alone Xiaoqing, whose cultivation was far weaker than his.

"I'm not sure either. I just feel that there is something below, and it seems to have something to do with my bloodline?"

Xiaoqing said uncertainly.

Su Ze became interested as soon as he heard it, and finally decided to go down and take a look.

"Be careful." The sword spirit reminded softly.

"I know."

Su Ze smiled, jumped up, and jumped directly into the black hole on the altar.

......

Click.

The footsteps seemed particularly clear.

In the darkness, the golden "candle" illuminated everything around.

Su Ze looked up and saw that the river water turned into mist as soon as it entered the black hole, and did not fall to the ground.

The touch on his wrist attracted Su Ze's attention.

"What's wrong?"

HeLooking down at Xiaoqing, he found that Xiaoqing's body was shaking slightly uncontrollably.

"I don't know, it seems that there is something... It's... It's the breath of a dragon!"

Xiaoqing tried her best to control herself, but the effect was not great.

She felt a tremor from the depths of her soul, just like an ordinary monster encountering a divine beast, the suppression of blood was inevitable.

Su Ze heard this, his heart moved, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, the sword light lit up, ready to cut the most fierce sword at any time.

At this time, when the sword light lit up, a reflection not far away attracted Su Ze's attention.

The next moment.

Su Ze's figure disappeared.

When he appeared again.

Su Ze finally saw the reflective object clearly.

In front of him was a black wall.

There were extremely neatly arranged prismatic patterns on it.

Su Ze's pupils shrank, and Xiaoqing's trembling became more obvious.

A guess quietly emerged in his mind.

Holding an uncertain idea.

His figure suddenly rose up and appeared in the sky.

Then.

"Boom!!!"

The brilliant golden light suddenly lit up, and the brilliant and dazzling light illuminated this underground space as bright as day!

"Good guy..."

Looking at the huge monster under his feet, Su Ze couldn't help but exclaimed.

Xiao Qing widened his eyes and stared at the black figure below, his eyes full of shock and horror.

The horns are like deer, the scales are like fish, the claws are like eagles, the paws are like tigers...

It's a dragon!

A real dragon!

In front of Su Ze, a translucent system panel appeared, and a line of small words appeared immediately.

"Name: True Dragon-Ao Yuan!"

"Cultivation: Heavenly Immortal!"

"Remarks: The whole body is exhausted, the dragon tendons are missing, and it is suspected that he was killed by a powerful person..."

"It's actually a real dragon, no wonder..."

Su Ze looked at the huge dragon body below, his eyes were full of shock.

Unlike Xiaoqing, the one in front of him was a real pure-blooded dragon, whose cultivation was at the level of a celestial being.

Fortunately, the other party had been dead for who knows how many years.

Su Ze shook his head, cleared his mind of distracting thoughts, and a hint of heat gradually emerged in his eyes.

How much is a real dragon, or a real dragon at the level of a celestial being worth! ?