"I must use my blood to resurrect these dragons, but what is the way to resurrect these guys? I don't know!"

At this moment, Chen Bufan had a headache. Although these frozen dragons were intact, they were dead after all. If they wanted to resurrect them, even the memories of the Dragon Emperor and the Demon did not have such skills.

Chen Bufan thought for a long time, but he didn't think of a feasible method. Just as he was about to give up, he suddenly thought of something, his lips slightly raised, and a hint of obscure joy climbed.

"Hahaha, I seem to know something. In the literal sense, isn't that resurrection of the corpse that has lost its soul regained its soul? I have translated the resurrection as part of the resurrection, perhaps this part can already play a role in resurrection."

Thinking of this, Chen Bufan felt that his guess was right. He immediately passed the translated Resurrection Sect in his mind. Then he took out the Dragon Slaying Sword, stroking his fingers, and a wisp of Yin Hong's blood flowed out.

That's right, he is going to take a life as a living horse, what if he succeeds!

Chen Bufan dripped blood on the body of a divine dragon, and saw the blood spread rapidly, and then it covered the entire dragon's body. The huge divine dragon emitted a colored light, which looked quite strange.

"Can a drop of blood cover the entire dragon body? That's so weird!"

Chen Bufan was shocked by this scene. He had never seen such a thing before. However, at this time, he had no time to enjoy the "beautiful scenery". He immediately tried to run the Resurrection in his body. It would be fine if he didn't run. Once he ran, Chen Bufan felt that his soul body seemed to be pulled by some force and floated out of his body.

"Damn, what's going on? I'm going to lead their souls back, why is my soul floating outside!"

At this moment, Chen Bufan was completely confused, and he didn't know why this happened.

Just as he was lowering his head and pondering, he suddenly seemed to think of something, his face slightly darkened, and he thought to himself: "The soul body in my body is not complete, because I am just a clone of the Dragon Emperor, and there is a part of the soul in another clone. Therefore, when I run the Resurrection Stage, I should be pulling that soul body back into my body. However, the strength of that clone is too strong and I can't defeat him at all, so the power of traction is generated between the souls, so when I run the Resurrection Stage, my soul body floats outward. If I continue to run, maybe these dragons are not saved, but I will kill myself instead. It seems that I will give up the experiment now."

In order to prevent himself from killing himself, Chen Bufan immediately stopped. At least until his strength could not defeat that clone, he could not use the Resurrection Tribulation.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Bufan's face turned from solemn to secret joy. Although he did not successfully resurrect these dragons, he found a way to deal with that clone. In general, he still gained some gains.

During the next period, Chen Bufan had nothing to do, so he kept flipping the Resurrection of the Soul Resurrection while he had time. This Resurrection of the Soul Resurrection was not very thick, but it was difficult to understand. However, after successfully advancing to the Great Success, his brain power also improved. So now he looked at the Resurrection of the Soul Resurrection, which is not as difficult as before. After more than ten hours of hard struggle, he finally successfully translated the entire Resurrection of the Soul Resurrection. Of course, he did not record the translation sample with paper and pen, but was engraved in his heart. He was afraid that Taoist Qingying would attack him after he got the complete Resurrection of the Soul Resurrection. Of course, he is still able to fight against Taoist Qingying, but he may be beaten to a blue face, and may be in danger of his life! The most important thing is that Chen Bufan cannot reveal his strength yet. Only at the most important moment can he successfully escape from this ghost place.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Bufan tried hard to calm himself down. If nothing unexpected happens, the Qingying Taoist should have appeared at this time. In order to prevent his strength from increasing greatly, Chen Bufan tried his best to hide his breath. Of course, if this opportunity is right, he would attack Qingying Taoist without hesitation, preferably with one blow, seriously injured him and then escape.

Suppressing his nervousness, Chen Bufan sat cross-legged and quietly waiting for the arrival of Taoist Qingying.

Not long after, the hidden space opened. Taoist Qingying walked in with a smile. When he saw that Chen Bufan could already sit and stood up, he was still a little surprised. After all, he activated the secret technique six times, and almost all the secret technique three times were dead, and he...

"Your body is indeed different from that of ordinary people. It's so strong. It seems that I have to make some preparations early, otherwise you might have successfully attacked me one day, hahaha."

Chen Bufan raised his head, a faint murderous aura flashed deep in his eyes. He looked at Taoist Qingying and said, "If I successfully attack you, it only means that you are really bad."

Taoist Qingying was not angry, but smiled and said, "I didn't feel ashamed of being successfully attacked by the descendants of the Dragon Emperor, but I was very happy!"

"Is that true? Then wait for that day, I will definitely impress you."

After gently stroking his beard, Qingying Taoist said like a kind elder, "I am really looking forward to that day, but you may never have that opportunity."

Hearing these words, Chen Bufan felt a little uneasy. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and he was secretly yelling: "Did this guy see something? It shouldn't be so! My hidden strength technique was created by the Dragon Emperor, and the effect was very good. Even some cultivators with high strength could not easily see it. Of course, the strong Taoist Qingying is very likely to see it. However, in his consciousness, I should now soften animals without the power of a chicken..."

After comforting himself like this, Chen Bufan's heart calmed down again. Whether Taoist Qingying discovered it or not, he should be in some trouble at the moment.

"No, I haven't completely translated the Resurrection Strategy yet. He shouldn't have attacked me. So what exactly is this old guy trying to do?"

"Don't he come in three days?"

Chen Bufan's gaze moved slightly and fell on his old face. At this moment, Qingying Taoist was looking at the red dragon not far away and nodded slightly.
Chapter completed!