One Piece Fragment Extraction System

"Dragon Ball." Ye Jia narrowed his eyes and said, "There seems to be something else."

Zu Long spit out this small ball, and his expression suddenly slumped a lot, but there was a certain excitement in his eyes.

"This trick, even the Primordial Saint may not be able to retreat, I see how you can defend!" Zulong looked at Tianlong and said sensibly.

"A quasi-sage can hurt a saint, it's not bad." Ye Jia's expression changed, and then he grabbed it in the air, "Take it."

As soon as the words fell, Jin Mengmeng's Dragon Ball disappeared in a flash and instantly appeared in Ye Jia's hands.

"My Dragon Ball! My Dragon Ball!" Zu Long saw this, his eyes were split, and he roared violently, almost vomiting blood, and the dragon turned sharply, as if he was about to rush towards Ye Jia.

With a wave of Ye Jia's hand, he kicked him out and hit the space-time barrier. His keel was completely broken, and he was left with a breath.

"You don't want to cherish time even if "407" is dead." Ye Jia shook his head, and then waved his hand again, and the vast vitality surged out again, restoring Erlong to its best state.

"Continue." After saying that, he took the ball in front of him and looked at it.

Tianlong screamed excitedly, and then rushed to Zulong again.

"Roar--"

Ye Jia squeezed Jin Mengmeng's ball, looked up and down, and then nodded: "It's really Zulong's Dragon Ball, but Long Yuan is still pure."

"Let me take a look at what's in it." He then stretched out two fingers and gently circled the Dragon Ball, and the chaotic air and the arc of circulation were pulled out.

Ye Jia took it with the other hand and held it in the palm of his hand. The chaotic energy and the electric arc merged into one, turning into a gray lightning, circling in his hand.

"It turned out to be Chaos Divine Thunder." Ye Jia smiled and nodded, "Yes, yes."

This Chaos Divine Thunder was born before it was opened, and it is beyond the prehistoric world. It is extremely rare in today's prehistoric world.

This Chaos Divine Thunder can be regarded as the ancestor of thunder and lightning, the extreme of thunder and lightning, and its power is vast.

Zulong is quite timid, and the quasi-sage's cultivation level dares to bring this divine thunder into the Dragon Ball, and he is not afraid of being blown up into a roasted dragon.

Although this is not very powerful for True God Ye Jia, it is also wonderful as a collection.

Ye Jia spun lightly with his two fingers, and the Chaos Divine Thunder suddenly condensed and condensed, turning into a small gray ball the size of a little finger, with an electric pattern circling on it, which was very magical.

With a flip of his palm, he took away the Chaos Divine Thunder.

"Dragon Ball...I thought of a good idea." Ye Jia looked at the golden Dragon Ball in his hand again, rolled his eyes, and suddenly smiled. I don't know what kind of idea he had, and he immediately put it away.

At this time, he looked at the field again, but saw that there were only a few of the nine-colored hourglasses left, as if the three-quarter hour was approaching.

The Tianlong has made rapid progress, and the dragon's fighting against each other seems to be a perfect match.

And Zulong lost Dragon Ball, his strength dropped greatly, and his fighting spirit was also depressed. Therefore, at the last quarter of an hour, it is a bit inappropriate to say that the two dragons are fighting each other. To be more precise, it should be the Tianlong who beat the Zulong.

Zulong was dying, coiled in the sea water, his eyes were full of desolation, and the momentum of the emperor had long disappeared.

It is said that he is a congenital god and demon, and he has also integrated into the prehistoric world to lead all races, and has a profound cultivation base of the quasi-sacred peak.

But in the space-time barrier created by the true god Ye Jia, the induction of Heavenly Dao was temporarily blocked.

The time inside the barrier is almost half an hour, but outside the barrier, not even one ten thousandth of the moment has passed.

At this time, Zu Long knew that he would definitely die, and that there was no possibility of his life.

"Even if I die, I won't make you feel better!" he said angrily, "Death in three moments? Humph!"

After all, he was a dragon, and the golden light was released. An aura of destruction rushed to his face, and Tianlong immediately retreated with a look of vigilance.

"Roar--"

There are thousands of golden lights, and the sea water oscillates.

"It turned out to be self-destruction, it's really boring." Ye Jia shook his head helplessly, and then flicked his palm, and the time and space around Zulong Wanzhang Avatar suddenly distorted and wrapped it.

"Time slows down!"

Immediately in Zulong's horrified eyes, the time and space outside his body instantly became countless times faster, and before he exploded, the nine-colored hourglass directly above leaked cleanly.

"Three quarters have come." Ye Jia's indifferent voice came.

The distorted void around the ancestral dragon shook for a while, and then the shadow of the nine-colored hourglass instantly turned into a nine-colored divine light, submerged into the barrier, and went straight into the giant head of the ancestral dragon...  

"Die."

Ancestral Dragon's soul was shaken, and his eyes were black in an instant, and then his consciousness gradually disappeared.

The whole body of mana that was about to explode was also calmed down.

"It turns out that there is really a supreme god in this world..." Zu Long thought so at the last moment before he completely lost consciousness, and then he died.

The time and space barriers around him were shaken and scattered, and then the dragon corpse of ten thousand feet was lying in the water.

"Hint: The first world shard has been obtained! The first world shard has been obtained!" The system suddenly prompted.

Ye Jia smiled slightly: "Does this get World Fragments?"

After saying that, he turned to look at Tianlong again.

"Tianlong, do you want to become stronger?"

Tianlong was stunned when he heard the words, and then nodded excitedly: "Think!"

Ye Jia smiled, then with a flick of his palm, Tianlong lost his head and fell into a deep sleep.

He moved between the two dragons, looked left and right, and said, "The flesh and blood essence of Zulong is a rare thing, and the soul has not been broken. If it is condensed and integrated into the body of Tianlong, its strength will increase to The Primordial Saint should be simpler."

After that, he nodded, and then the palm of his hand pulled Zulong's body and moved it to the top.

"Hua!" Ye Jia split his hands, and a huge power surged out instantly, entangling the dragon corpse of ten thousand feet.

The corpse of the ancestor dragon was suddenly shocked. Under the influence of the vast force, the corpse of the ancestral dragon melted and disintegrated like ink and wash. Slurry, swirling around, like mist and gas.

"Refining!" Ye Jia spun his palm lightly, and the large group of golden-red slush suddenly converged and condensed.

Immediately, the golden and red rays of light flourished, the dragon-shaped churning, and the slurry violently turbulent. At the same time, many gray impurities were refined and discharged, twisted into powder by the mysterious force, and disappeared into the sea.

A moment later, after countless condensations, the slurry turned into a thick golden red slurry with a size of thousands of meters, with divine light and amazing spiritual energy.

With Ye Jia's palm, the thick slurry rose up and fell on Tianlong.

"Hey!" The voice of the god Ye Jia was mighty. .