Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 3153 Dragon Roar!Indomitable force!

While Ling Feng was refining the ancestral dragon blood, Mu Qianxue was almost out of breath by the terrifying aura surrounding Ling Feng.

She could only take the initiative to stay away from Ling Feng, retreating further and further away, and finally separated by a distance of several hundred feet, she still had the feeling of being involved in the raging waves.

The aura on Ling Feng's body became more terrifying and unfathomable, especially the almost condensed dragon power that made Mu Qianxue almost prostrate on the ground, not daring to look directly at Ling Feng's figure.

"Too strong!"

Mu Qianxue gritted her teeth. Although she didn't know what kind of treasure Ling Feng was refining, it was foreseeable that after refining those precious bloods, Ling Feng's strength would take another astonishing leap.

"As expected of the adults of the Gulanduo clan!"

Even though the void lord Wiz was suppressed and sealed, his perception of the outside world was not real.

But the Longwei erupting from Ling Feng's body already felt a bit oppressive.

"I don't know which family Master Feng's Duoshe's body belongs to. It has such amazing potential. It has not even broken through the realm of immortality, but it has been able to refine the blood of the ancestor dragon, and the speed is not slow."

A look of joy appeared on Void Lord Wiz's face.

In his opinion, the more this Lord Feng Gulando made a breakthrough, the closer the time to rescue Queen Kevilli would be.

Then, the time to be rescued by Her Majesty the Queen will naturally be closer.

"Breakthrough, Master Feng! Continue to become stronger, the stronger the better! Come on! Come on!"

Wiz even started to silently shout for Ling Feng, completely unaware that Master Feng in front of him was a complete "big liar".

Not to mention the wealth of being cheated, but also foolishly protecting the law and cheering for others.

Simple, really simple and pitiful!

Roar! ! !
Time passed little by little, one hour, another hour...

After a full day and night, Ling Feng had refined three drops of Ancestral Dragon Blood.

The layer of dragon scales on his body has covered every inch of his skin, and after that, the color has become deeper and deeper.

From red scales to purple scales, and finally to black scales.

In the end, the dragon scales were hidden under the skin again, and turned into incomparably mysterious inscriptions, gathering towards the throat.

And behind Ling Feng, a group of divine dragon figures soared into the sky, and finally formed the image of a nine dragon taking off, intertwined with wind, thunder, rain and electricity, and thunderbolt from fire.

Nine divine dragons hovered behind Ling Feng, and at the same time let out roars that shook the nine heavens.

And the inscriptions on Ling Feng's body also began to become scorching hot, and suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly.

All the inscriptions gathered at the throat seemed to prompt him to speak some ancient and obscure language.

"Fus—Ro—Dah—"

Every note seems to contain endless power, giving birth to a kind of fear and terror that comes from the soul and bone marrow.

hum!
In an instant, a terrifying sonic boom swept out centered on Ling Feng.

Before Mu Qianxue could react in the future, she was thrown to the ground. Her whole body seemed to have no weight at all, as if she had turned into a straw and was blown away.

At the same time, even the barrier set up by Void Lord Wiz started to tremble violently.

Ling Feng's body is surrounded by dragon shadows, like a long rainbow, connecting to the nine heavens.

At this moment, Ling Feng seemed to be the master of all things in the world, the eternal supreme!
"Fus—Ro—Dah—"

"Fus—Ro—Dah—"

"..."

Unable to restrain it, Ling Feng couldn't help but let out three roars in succession, and the barrier of the barrier suddenly made a "click, click, click" sound.

Then, more and more frequently, more and more quickly, in the end, the enchantment barrier, like a mirror, was shattered!

Wiz stared wide-eyed, looking at Ling Feng in disbelief.

This lord seems to have mastered the power of the ancient dragon roar!
That's right, it's Dragon Roar!
In ancient times, the dragon clan ruled all the heavens and all domains, and they were well-deserved overlords. Headed by the ten ancestor dragons, they suppressed the creatures of all races for hundreds of millions of years, and no race dared to provoke them.

And along with the battle of killing demons in ancient times, the top ten ancestor dragons suddenly disappeared into the long river of time for unknown reasons.

The decline of the dragon clan began from then on.

However, any fairy clan or demon clan who have experienced that battle will all feel extremely afraid of the powerful dragon roar supernatural power.

Even without the protection of the ancestral dragon, those powerful dragon descendants are still the darlings of the heavens.

The powerful dragon's roar is enough to suppress all living things.

However, as the number of dragons decreases, the ancient dragon language is gradually lost.

The loss of various powerful dragon roars also accelerated the demise of the dragon clan to a certain extent.

Even today, although there are still some dragon clan forces left in Xianyu, they can no longer be compared with the ancient times.

Most of the Dragon Clan chose to surrender to the Immortal Clan, and most of their final destiny was to become the mounts of the Immortal Venerables and Emperors, or the beasts of some sect forces.

And only a very small part of the dragon clan is hidden in the world, and they are often hunted by powerful fairy clans.

Its fate is roughly similar to that of the Tiandao family.

This is also the reason why the Cangtian Qingniu Python still has a good impression of the Tiandao Clan.

Probably out of a kind of "sympathy for each other".

"My lord, quickly take away your supernatural powers! Your lord, quickly take away your supernatural powers!"

As Ling Feng's dragon roar continued to stir and spread, hiding within a radius of hundreds of miles, those low-level void beings in the forest exploded to death almost instantly.

The ancient dragon roar was born to be the nemesis of the demons.Naturally, these low-level void beings could not resist the might of the dragon's roar.

Wiz felt his heart bleed when he saw Ling Feng yelled to death most of the "minions" he had cultivated so hard.

Although he naturally doesn't sympathize with those lowly void beings, these void predators are all cultivated by him by expending his own void spirit, and they have already become his "hands and feet", collecting all kinds of treasures for him , but also to hunt some food.

If it is all given up to the shock and dies, it will have to starve for many years before it can eat some food.

Hearing Wiz's roar, Ling Feng woke up from the joy of breaking through.

It worked!
His own "Hongmeng Huashen Jue" not only successfully reached the perfect state of transforming dragon scales, but also reached the highest state of "nine-color dragon scales", but also broke through the third level in one fell swoop by relying on the powerful power of the ancestral dragon blood.

Hualong Roar!
"Fus—Ro—Dah—"

This dragon language composed of three ancient musical notes is the first dragon roar supernatural power mastered by Ling Feng.

The information conveyed from the dragon language seems to be called, unshakable power.

The ability of this dragon roar can also be interpreted as absolute suppression.

This is a power that ignores realm, distance, and cultivation. As long as you are shocked by your own dragon roar, you will lose all resistance in a short period of time.

Of course, the higher the realm, the faster the recovery speed will be.

This is a bit similar to Touch of the Void, but even more unpredictable than Touch of the Void.

After all, to summon the Touch of the Void, one needs to open the Rift of the Void.

However, Long Roar, just howling is enough.

Without precautions, it is impossible to avoid the lock of Dragon Roar.

This "unshakable power" dragon roar supernatural power can definitely be called a super killer weapon that wins by surprise.

"Congratulations, sir!"

Immediately, Wiz conveyed his congratulations to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng nodded slightly. This time, he successfully broke through the third stage of "The Art of Transforming the Gods of the Primordial Mist", thanks to the blood of the ancestor dragon sent by this guy.

Otherwise, with just that drop of Nether Boiling Blood, it would have to be shared with Zi Feng and the others, let alone Long Roar.

It is the transformation of dragon scales. I don't know how long it will take to reach the final state.

Although it was said that he cheated all of this back with his own ability, Ling Feng also accepted him as a favor.

If Keweili is really rescued at that time, just say it in front of the queen.

As for what Kewei Li wanted to do, it was beyond her control.

But Ling Feng knew very well that in his current situation, alone and alone, surrounded by powerful enemies, forming an alliance with Ke Weili was the most sensible choice.

Although, the birth of this demon queen may bring unforeseen great changes to the entire fairyland world.

"Ah."

Ling Feng nodded towards Wei Zi, and looked at Mu Qianxue who was in the distance. This girl had already been stunned by his own dragon roar.

Fortunately, she is not a demon, nor is she a void life, otherwise, I am afraid it will be too bad.

Feeling that Mu Qianxue's breath was stable, Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, his figure flashed, and he rushed to Mu Qianxue's body, and gently helped her up.

A soft zhenqi poured into Mu Qianxue's body, and Mu Qianxue woke up leisurely.

"Brother Ling, what language did you speak just now?"

Mu Qianxue's beautiful eyes stared fixedly at Ling Feng, recalling the notes that Ling Feng uttered, they seemed to be very clear, but she couldn't repeat them at all.

It seems that it is impossible for human voices to produce such notes.

"Dragon language, ancient dragon language."

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled. To Mu Qianxue, there was no need to hide anything, "This is the third level of Dragon Roar in the "Hongmeng Transformation God Art" secretly handed down by Xiao Fengying. My luck is good. , has mastered the first dragon roar supernatural power."

"Dragon...Dragon language?"

Mu Qianxue's eyelids twitched slightly, as if she remembered something.

Jiuli God Clan, as one of the three rulers in Yuanshen Temple, naturally knows the situation of Xiaofeng Camp quite well.

And Mu Qianxue is the saint of Jiuli, and she once heard her father mention some information about "Hongmeng Huashen Jue".

However, for tens of thousands of years, it seems that there has not been a director of Xiao Feng who has successfully broken through to this level.

Most of the Sao Feng chiefs are already the best among them if they can reach the realm of transforming into dragon scales.

And Ling Feng...

How old is he?
It took only a few months to succeed Xiaofeng as the chief executive, and he reached the level that the previous Xiaofeng chief executives could not break through in his entire life.

He is indeed a rare and unique super evildoer in the world!

In terms of talent, perhaps, he has already surpassed Ye Shen!

(End of this chapter)