This is a golden palace, with a golden tone, making it luxurious but not stylish. In the middle of the hall, next to a young man wearing red armor, a green spot of light flashed, and to his left, a white and red blood wolf was standing proudly.

"Since we have recognized our master now, let's start to merge." A pair of golden arms floating in front of the young man emitted a faint red light, and an old voice rang out inside.

"Yeah." The same sound came from the arm, but compared to the former, the sound seemed much heavier, with a slight golden light showing his identity.

"Then I'll trouble the two elders." The young man nodded, and there was also some solemnity on his face. He had already learned about Yan Ling's arm from that spiritual world just now. The so-called recognition of the master is just the first step, and the next thing is the top priority.

Unlike previous artifacts, as the Yan Ling Arm of the Holy Dragon Artifact, his way of recognizing his master was somewhat different. At the beginning, he began to get their recognition, which was a bit noble than ordinary artifacts, because ordinary artifacts can be quickly handled with just a drop of blood, so how could it be so difficult to pass the test?

Then the second step is fusion. Unlike soul binding, it is a true fusion of the ***, which will remove the original ordinary physique and improve your hygiene again. This is the strength of the Yan Ling Arm.

"Remember, although this is the first time that two old men have merged with others, the pain in it is something that ordinary people cannot bear. You... must hold on."

"Okay, come on." Retreat the wrist guard, revealing both arms, and said lightly.

"I hope you will be so calm later, haha...then it starts, Jin Gui, let's go."

"good."

"Holy Dragon Artifact-Yan Feng Arm...Fused."

The two floating arms suddenly shone brightly. At first, a pair of golden arms were now red and yellow. The brilliant color illuminated the entire hall with dazzling light, and the roars of dragons kept ringing in the hall.

"Yan Ling's Arm - Hong. Defense is the best, resist all external resistance, and follow the left arm."

"Yan Ling Arm - Jin. Attack is the best, kill all enemies who resist, and follow the right arm."

As the spell said, the red light rushed directly to the left arm, and the right arm was slowly dyed golden at this time. Starting from the palm, a burning pain continued to spread.

Sweat continued to emerge from the forehead, and sweat as big as beans continued to drip on the golden ground like rain, splashing one after another. The white arms seemed twisted at this time.

"Brother, wuwu...brother..." Looking at his body that was almost deformed, Pantilans flapped his wings anxiously and said silently.

"Sister, master will be fine." After Xiaolang came out of the spiritual world, since an hour had not passed, he still maintained the evolutionary appearance, just comforting others with his mouth, and his heart was also anxious.

"Brother will be fine, it's fine..." Whenever Xiao Lan saw the distortion of the young man's face, she felt a little heartbroken. Two clear springs were already flowing wildly.

"I didn't expect that the future master's physique would be so strange. It seems that he would be abandoned. Let's forget it, haha... that guy Jingui must be so happy now, haha..." The red soul entering the young man's arm couldn't help but sigh, and began to constantly temper this strange arm with the power of the original source of the Yan Ling arm.

In fact, the trial just now was designed by the two souls guarding the depths of Yan Ling's arm. The terrifying power of Yan Ling's arm itself has never been revealed. Why? Because it can only exert its original power after it is fusion.

The so-called soul of the instrument is not useless. Simply put, the Yanling Arm is a huge energy warehouse, and the two dragons guarding this holy dragon weapon are the keys to open this warehouse. With the guidance of both, the true power of the Yanling Arm can be better exerted.

As for why the two souls cannot use the power of their flame feather arm before they recognize their master? There is a regulation on the top and there is no way to do it. If they can use it, they may have occupied the mountain and become a demon from the day they became the soul of the weapon.

That's right, that is the weapon demon, another state of the demon. With spiritual intelligence and terrifying forces, but it does not depend on the existence of common sense in the world, it is probably the definition of the demon.

The red dragon, who entered his arm, slowly shrank his body at this time, and stopped shrinking when he could unfold his fists and feet in this narrow space. The corners of his mouth curled up, and a complex handprint continued to change between his fingers, and a faint red silk strip emerged from his forehead.

"Oh... this is really a hard job." The red dragon shook his head, the speed of sealing was getting faster and faster, and the thin red became more and more intense. When the movements of the handprint were almost impossible to see clearly, the red was like blood.

"I hope this kid can withstand it, otherwise, then..." The defensive power in Yan Ling's arm was constantly mobilized, and then the red old man with the weapon spirit was used as the conductor, which came out from the center of his eyebrows and finally turned into a red dragon. However, the slightly dull red dragon was less angry.

At the end, after all the defense power of the veteran Hong was drawn out, he would not rest quickly. The handprint stopped and turned into a shining red light, which pierced directly into the head of the red dragon. When it reached the bright red, it also appeared in the formed red dragon eyes as soon as it pierced in.

"It's working, it's working..." The little red dragon, who was dull just now, now felt as if he had gained a soul, was actually shaking his head and moving through his left arm funnyly.

Attitude to one point, the little red dragon spit out a hot flame, and the strong high temperature instantly melted the inside, and a roar rang out immediately outside.

"It seems that it hurts really..." Honglong shook his head irresponsibly, without any shame for his actions just now.

But the following slightly dark flesh, as the red dragon burned, remained as steel as the slightest.

"Maybe this is the skeleton of that strange physique." After a little stunned, the red dragon also knew the answer. A light flashed in the dragon's eyes. The place where it had just melted was growing constantly under the illumination of the red light, but the flesh color now had all turned into blood red, as clear as crystals.

"Ah..." A sudden sound scared the Red Dragon who was working hard. Looking at the growing pieces of meat in front of him, he asked in confusion: "No, it will hurt like this?" But he didn't know that he was not the only one who was working.

In the same body, there was a golden dragon of the same size as a red dragon deep in his right arm. At this time, he kept spitting out golden flames without any pause because of the loud roar outside. In his opinion, this little pain was nothing, working...

"What are they doing..." Xiao Lan was a little numb now, wiping the tears at the corners of her eyes, and staring at the light that kept coming out of her arms in a daze.

Most of the arms were carbon-shaped at this time, and there was no trace of flesh color there anymore. And as the red and gold colors lighted up, it was sure to turn into coke in less than a breath.

First, the palms were carbonized, and then continued to spread, wrists, arms... and look at this young man. At this time, white smoke was rising from the top of his head, and his completely distorted face was covered with sweat.

"Finally... finally stopped..." The lips, which had thick skin, sighed with relief.

"It's finally done, and then the soul is possessed." The two dragons breathed heavily at the same time. Although they didn't have to bear the very painful, the two dragons were also extremely haggard. This forging, tempering and tempering cannot be sloppy, so doing such labor is also a considerable consumption for the two dragons.

"Yan Ling's Arm-Red, possessed by the soul."

"Yan Ling's Arm-Gold, Soul-bearing."

As if it was agreed, the two carbonized arms emitted a stunning light at the same time, one red and one gold, illuminating the temple like the sun. Moreover, two powerful dragon roars sounded from both arms, and the sound passed by the dragon. After the dragon roar, two illusory dragon bodies roared out on the arms.

The two dragons that jumped out were the red dragon and the golden dragon in the spiritual world. After both came out, they did not stay for too long. After seeing the young man standing on the ground, the two dragons nodded to each other and turned into a mini version of the dragon and left with their arms.

"Dingdong: Holy Dragon Artifact-Yan Ling Arm recognizes you as the main one, with strength +50, spirit +50, agility +40, physique +40."

"Dingdong: Due to the transformation of the Red Dragon in the Flame Wing Arm, your left arm has the power to defend the origin."

"Dingdong: Due to the transformation of the Golden Dragon in the Flame Wing Arm, your right arm has the power to destroy the origin."

It's gone? But it's gone. The simple three-sentence system announcement was not revealed in the slightest sense of functional skills. Or is it the so-called Yan Ling Arm, which has no skills?

"Brother, what a beautiful arm." Xiaolan exclaimed, pulling me back to reality, looking down at his exposed arm, and feeling very happy.

On the left arm full of explosive power, a blood-red dragon was imprinted on it, and the exquisite dragon head on the back of the hand, a pair of shivering rainbow eyes seemed to have intelligence, blinking at me.

Of course, the same is true for the right arm. The golden dragon enveloped my right arm, the red metal seal, the attack and defense wall were combined. This is what is called invincible in the world? It feels good.

"It's time to leave here." He let out a long sigh. The mission of the dragon clan is now coming to an end, but how should we leave this ghost place? It's so puzzled.

Just as I was worried, an old voice sounded: "Child, it seems that you have obtained the holy weapon of the dragon clan. Then now I will send you back to your human world."

No, you can come whatever you want. The illusory figure floated up, and the old man smiled slightly, a golden light lit up around me, and a star-like light spot lit up from under my feet. This is the sign of starting teleportation.

"Child, I'll leave the hope of the dragon clan to you. Remember to find my grandson who is almost supposed to be born, haha..."
Chapter completed!