"Bang bang."

While refining, Zhang Ruochen used the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm to temper the flesh, flesh, bones, and promote the fusion of the dragon soul and the arm.

The process of refining the eleventh dragon soul and elephant soul took Zhang Ruochen three hours. During this period, his arm was broken more than ten times. Each break was extremely painful. With Zhang Ruochen's mental will,

Almost fainted.

However, he still persisted and did not give up.

In fact, by integrating a holy king-level dragon soul and an elephant soul, you can practice the eleventh palm of the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Palm to great perfection.

However, after the battle with Shang Ziyan, Zhang Ruochen realized that there are still talented people in the world who can compete with him, and may even be stronger than him.

Therefore, he must do better and must not be easily satisfied.

"There is also the last dragon soul and elephant soul."

Zhang Ruochen continued to refine, and the yang energy in his body became stronger and stronger. His body turned into red gold, and his eyes were like two fireballs burning with flames.

I don’t know how many times his arms were broken, and the holy blood in Zhang Ruochen’s body was mixed with the water of Yangtan.

Half a day later, there was an earth-shattering explosion in Yangtan.

"Ouch!"

Immediately afterwards, the dragon roar sounded.

A huge red-gold dragon, carrying a dazzling wave of flames, rushed out of Yangtan, and two dragon claws bombarded the top of the underground palace. Suddenly, dense formation inscriptions were activated in the underground palace.

"Boom."
Chapter completed!