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209 Golden Dragon FruitAt this moment, Yang Ping'an felt as if he had entered a strange space, as if everything around him was incompatible with him.

As we went deeper, the space seemed to become clearer.

I haven't seen any people or living creatures here, but there are quite a few bones, and they are basically the bones of high-level soul masters. But the strange thing is that apart from the bones, nothing else was found, neither clothes nor storage soul guides. This is completely contrary to common sense.

Normally, if a high-level soul master enters a dangerous area, he will always prepare some things, but now he has not found anything except corpses.

Especially as I went deeper and deeper, I felt like this was a mysterious underground palace, or someone's residence, but who would live in the depths of Death Canyon?

And this place was not weird either, but seemed even more unusual.

After two days without encountering any danger, Yang Ping'an no longer cared about anything else and directly found a place to take the Golden Dragon Source Fruit in his hand.

Looking at the golden Golden Dragon Source Fruit in his hand, the whole fruit is golden and the size of a fist. Especially on the surface of the fruit there are traces of dragon patterns, and the surface has patterns like dragon scales. Yang Pingan even feels that the Golden Dragon Source Fruit seems to have a breath flowing, like a trace of dragon energy.

But Yang Ping'an didn't care about all that and swallowed the Golden Dragon Source Fruit in one gulp.

Unexpectedly, the golden longan fruit was not as hard as it appeared. After swallowing it, the whole fruit melted instantly, and it seemed that a special breath began to merge into the abdomen.

Immediately afterwards, this breath began to merge into his entire body, even into his bone marrow and blood. The blood seemed to be greatly stimulated and began to boil.

After a whole day, Yang Ping'an's body began to gradually calm down, but the pores on the surface of his entire body seemed to have changed. His skin seemed to have a hint of gold, and some extremely fine lines appeared on his skin, just like dragon scales.

The originally dyed hair began to change rapidly, eventually turning into golden hair. The limbs seemed to become much stronger, and the whole body seemed to be full of strength, especially the palms. The originally ordinary nails seemed to become extremely sharp and unusually hard, and even the eyes turned golden.

The beard that was originally attached to his face all fell off, as if the body itself had a slight rejection of foreign objects, and a few strands of golden hair grew out.

Especially when Yang Ping'an summoned his martial soul, the Purple Gold Demon Dragon, the martial soul, which was originally slightly purple, had now completely turned golden, and was somewhat similar to the Golden Holy Dragon of the martial soul fusion technique of Yu Xiaogang and the other two. However, it did not have that kind of sacred aura, but instead had an extremely sharp and solid golden aura.

At this moment, Yang Ping'an was overjoyed. After countless efforts, the purple-gold mastiff had finally completed the final evolution. Now it can be called a golden dragon. Moreover, judging from its powerful aura, it is definitely of the purest dragon bloodline, even far surpassing the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Only then did Yang Ping'an become very certain that this golden dragon source fruit definitely contained real dragon blood, and it was from the blood of the Dragon King, or even from the blood essence of the Dragon King, otherwise it would not have caused such a big change in his martial soul.

What Yang Ping'an didn't know was that as his bloodline evolved again, all the dragon-attributed martial spirits and soul beasts on the Douluo Continent seemed to feel the change in their bloodline in an instant, and even felt a little throbbing, as if they had been stimulated by some special thing, and had a feeling of wanting to worship. Especially those soul beasts with dragon-attributed bloodline, they seemed to feel some kind of suppression in the dark, as if they had witnessed the birth of a top-grade dragon soul beast.

At this moment, Yang Ping'an didn't know what was happening in the outside world. He just felt unprecedented comfort, as if something in his body was awakening. This change seemed to come from the deepest level of his blood.

However, Yang Ping'an had no time to consider the changes in his body. Now he was trapped in this special environment and needed to pay attention to the surrounding environment, otherwise there might be some danger.

As Yang Ping'an continued to go deeper, the breath of death that had originally disappeared seemed to gradually reappear, and seemed to be becoming stronger and stronger.

Until Yang Ping'an walked to a relatively open place, the breath of death seemed to have permeated the entire space, making people's scalps numb, and the breath could even penetrate the skin and into the bone marrow.

But when Yang Ping looked at the surrounding environment carefully, he suddenly felt creepy, because this empty place was no longer completely dark, but there was a faint blue light, and there was a huge monster in the sky. Unlike the ordinary monsters that were completely black, although he was also black, his body was countless times larger. From his body shape, he was more than ten meters tall, and his eyes were scarlet, especially his eyes were deep and terrifying in the darkness, and just one look at him was like hell.

Yang Ping'an knew very well that the weirdness in front of him was probably the boss of all the weirdness in the entire Death Canyon, or the source of all the weirdness, and its strength was probably so strong that it was terrifying.

Before Yang Ping'an was ready to retreat, the Weird King seemed to sense Yang Ping'an's breath. He just stared at him, and the whole space seemed to be a little confined. Yang Ping'an was unable to move even if he tried his best.

The Weird King laughed grimly, "I never thought that after all these years, someone would dare to come to a place like this again, and it's an ant. It seems that humans still like to seek death."

At this moment, Yang Ping'an was shocked. He had indeed killed many monsters in the past six months, but he had never seen a monster that could speak. The monster king in front of him could actually speak. Doesn't that mean that its level must be higher, or its strength must be more terrifying?

But even if Yang Ping'an tried his best, he couldn't move his body at all, as if he was imprisoned by a top master. You know, the only one who can give him such invisible pressure from beginning to end is Bibi Dong, and the strength of the Weird King in front of him is at least above level ninety-seven.

The Weird King seemed to be floating towards him, his eyes full of mockery, as if he saw a prey.

Yang Ping'an knew that he had to save himself at this moment. The bat mark on his shoulder instantly emitted endless white light, and the God of Killing's domain was activated at this moment. Under the shining white light, his body seemed to be free from control.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Ping'an was possessed by the martial spirit and summoned six spirit rings. He even used the dragon transformation and teleported away from the spot.

But what disappointed Yang Ping'an was that even if Yang Ping'an teleported away, he immediately returned to the original place after teleporting, as if he had never left that place.

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On the contrary, the Weird King in front of him said with a hint of joking: "The breath of Shura God, I didn't expect that a child like you would have a relationship with Shura God."

Yang Ping'an was shocked. This Weird King actually knew the God Shura. Doesn't that mean he may not be from the Douluo World, but should be from the God Realm?

You know, even after tens of thousands of years, people on Douluo Continent only know about the God of the Sea and the God of Angels, but there is no document recording the God of Shura, which means that this Weird King is older than the God of the Sea and the God of Angels.

Yang Pingan quickly said: "My lord, I am the inheritor of Shura God. No matter how powerful you are, you cannot harm Shura God's people."

The Weird King snorted coldly: "Boy, the Asura God has no respect in front of me. Even if he comes in person, what can he do to me?"

"What's more, you only have a trace of Shura God's aura, and it is estimated that even the divine test has not been reduced, so you can't be considered his successor at all."

Although the words of the Weird King were plain, they seemed to impact Yang Ping'an's soul. His entire soul seemed to be trembling, and the Golden Dragon seemed even more unyielding.

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