Zhu Minglang quickly climbed down the trunk of the Yuntai mother tree.
After all, it was a tree hanging upside down to the sky. Following the trunk that was divided into three forks, Zhu Minglang glanced at the pool of blue sky. Under the pool, there was a majestic dragon curling up in the distant cloud abyss.
The dragon is clearly far away, but it can still feel its majestic momentum.
Like an ancient beast sleeping deep in the abyss, its silver-blue wings are as magnificent as the clouds hanging from the sky.
Zhu Minglang was startled by this scene.
How deep is the pool of blue sky, Zhu Minglang can't judge, but he feels that he fell from here by accident, maybe he fell directly into the silver-blue sky and abyss dragon, and he doesn't know how to look at it like this One glance makes fear crawl all over the body like an ant, could it be that a single snort can blow people into the sky!
Zhu Minglang took a deep breath.
Try not to look at the abyss sky dragon under the blue sky pool.
If nothing else, it was a royal epic.
Most lives are no different from mosquitoes in its eyes, and it is impossible for it to care about the movement of the cloud platform mother tree.
Zhu Minglang grabbed a tree whisker and slid towards the crown of the tree.
The fruits of the Yuntai mother tree all have different years.
Green fruits can be seen, most of which are born in relatively low positions, and share a branch with many other Yuntai fruits.
But those holy fruits that have been around for a long time are often surrounded by many branches, and the surroundings are covered with Yuntai flowers and leaves. Because of absorbing the spiritual energy of the Cloud Dragon Kingdom for many years, the fruit itself has strong spiritual power. The power almost penetrates the fruit itself, exuding a special light.
Fortunately, Zhu Minglang had prepared some good spiritual objects when he entered the Cloud Dragon Kingdom, otherwise it would be really difficult to lure that male Holy Candle Dragon away.
Cang gentian, this was plundered with beacon smoke, there is also an extraordinary treasure in the purple brocade box, Zhu Minglang originally planned to give it to Xiao Baiqi, after all, he will stay in this cloud dragon country for a week, and there are some treasures in it. Half of the time, it is in the blank period of spiritual digestion.
However, the fruit of the Yuntai mother tree is obviously more suitable than the blue gentian in all aspects of attributes.
It's not that Canglongdan is not as valuable as the sacred fruit of the Yuntai Mother Tree.
For the holy candle dragon who often relies on the sacred fruit of the Yuntai mother tree to nourish itself, three sacred fruits of the Yuntai mother tree are not as good as one blue gentian.
But for Xiao Baiqi, the medicinal effect of Cang Gendan is not as good as the sacred fruit of Yuntai Mother Tree with perfectly matched attributes.
"I picked all four here, so I ran away quickly."
Zhu Minglang is also a very greedy person.
When he was climbing, he picked some ordinary Yuntai tree fruits, and there was almost a big basket of them.
And the most important sacred fruit, Zhu Minglang will not let it go, the main trunk of the Yuntai Mother Tree has a three-pronged shape, Zhu Minglang plans to search two of the colored sacred fruits, there are four in total!
It doesn't count as looting either.
He also left three for the Holy Candle Dragon family of three.
The main reason is that time is not allowed, and the last tree trunk is very deep, and there is a bitter high-altitude ice wind, so it is very difficult to climb over.
After collecting the four sacred fruits, Zhu Minglang turned around and left immediately.
"嚄!!!!"
At this moment, the little Holy Candle Dragon, who had been sleeping soundly, suddenly roared, and a pair of red eyes fixed on Zhu Minglang, blocking Zhu Minglang's escape route.
The little holy candle dragon showed great hostility, its fangs and claws were exposed, and it wanted to tear Zhu Minglang, the fruit thief, into pieces.
"Qing Zhuo, arrange it."
Zhu Minglang immediately summoned the Shenmu Qingshenglong, but he turned his head and ran away, not wanting the Shengzhulong to see him at all.
The Shenmu Qingshenglong flew nimbly among the branches of the Yuntai mother tree, and its blue vertical pupils stared at the little holy candle dragon.
Said it was the Little Holy Candle Dragon.
In fact, it is also an adult, but its strength has not yet reached the monarch level.
Everyone is a holy dragon, and they are all adults. The Shenmu Qingshenglong will not be afraid of it.
The little Holy Candle Dragon was obviously very angry. Not only did fruit thieves appear in his house, but a holy dragon was also provocative.
It galloped along the huge branch, and rushed out at the end of the branch, and saw its fangs suddenly become huge, as if it could swallow a creature of the size of Shenmu Qingshenglong into its own stomach in one bite.
The Shenmu Qingshenglong retracted its green wings, and the dragon's body suddenly sank.
After avoiding the bite of the little Holy Candle Dragon, the Shenmu Qingsheng Dragon jumped up again in an instant, crashing into the little Holy Candle Dragon like a blue hill.
After flushing it away, the blue pattern on the Shenmu Qingshenglong's body immediately lit up, and the beards of the Yuntai mother tree, like living things, flew towards the little holy candle dragon.
The little Holy Candle Dragon is also flexible, it constantly changes direction, sometimes swims in the air, sometimes gallops around the tree trunk, sometimes jumps up...
Treebeard couldn't catch up with it, so Shenmu Qingshenglong had no choice but to abandon this driving technique and use close combat instead.
With tough feathers, cyan cut wings, and divine deer dragon horns, plus the blood of the forest dragon flowing in the blood itself, since the little holy candle dragon wants to fight in close quarters, the sacred wood green holy dragon will accompany.
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At the place of clouds.
With the help of those thick clouds, Bingchen Bailong got rid of the attacks of the male holy candle dragon many times.
However, the male holy candle dragon has strong insight, and soon after it disappears from its sight, it can always find the hiding place of the Bingchen white dragon in the clouds.
Just like it probably knows the direction in which Bingchen White Dragon is flying.
It's just that I don't know which layer of clouds it is hiding in, and it needs to be searched layer by layer.
How could it be said that Xiaobai was holding his breath and concentrating, he was now hidden in a mushroom-shaped cloud, and he could hear the sound of the Holy Candle Dragon swimming nearby.
"Hoohoo~~~~~~~~~~~"
A strange wind blew fiercely at the mushroom-shaped clouds, and the clouds used to cover up his whereabouts were immediately dispersed.
At the same time, a huge head jumped out from the floating clouds nearby, and spewed out a mouthful of candle dragon's breath towards Xiaobai!
The dragon's breath, like the fire of the netherworld, was a strange green color. How could Xiaobai have reacted so quickly, and immediately flew out with his wings waving, with a few drops of Candle Dragon's ghostly fire still on the feathers.
Bingchen Bailong has a layer of frost armor formed on its body, and ordinary flames really can't hurt it.
But the Candle Dragon Fire melted through the white feather frozen armor all of a sudden, directly burned a feather on Xiao Bai Qi Zhan's wings, and even spread a strange pain to Bing Chen Bai Long's body.
This kind of pain is like icicle piercing to the bone, but also like burning bones, Xiaobai never thought that it would be like this just by accidentally touching the other party's dragon's breath. Tortured life is worse than death.
"Bai Qi, come here." Nan Lingsha's voice came from a thick and lingering dark cloud.
Bai Qi flew towards the sound subconsciously, and the powerful Holy Candle Dragon followed.
Bai Qi fluttered his wings, and when he passed through the dense dark clouds, he saw the outline of a dragon. He didn't know what kind of dragon it was...