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Chapter 79 Subduing the Dragon【Fourth update please subscribe】

Wu Ming was caught off guard, when he was about to make a tactic to touch the planted restriction, he hesitated, now is the key point for Chiphosphorus Longma to break through, if it fails due to external force, it will be a loss to grandma's family.

With a single thought, the dragon horse below has a strong body, with stretched limbs, hovering upwards like a swimming dragon, far more flexible than ordinary horses, it rushed to the front in an instant, and pounced hard.

Boom!
Immediately, the clouds collapsed, and the condensed film of light rippled for a while, and the Taoist retreated uncontrollably again. He was shocked to find that in the sky domain, he was not as flexible as a horse or a beast.

"As expected of a dragon species." Wu Ming looked more and more delighted, the stronger the possession, the stronger the combat power after controlling it, and he had the idea of ​​testing in his heart.

He fell from the air, and the irrational dragon horse followed as expected. The monster wind was rolling, and the roar shook the forest, and he came to kill again and again, with great strength.

Wu Ming didn't fight back, he supported Zi Wu's cleansing skills, fought against the dragon with his bare hands, rolled and moved, and wreaked havoc on the mountain.

"Huhu~" The dragon-like horse-like monster was panting, it looked at the understated young Taoist priest, its eyes seemed to spew out flames, it roared, and opened its bloody mouth, surging with qi and blood.

Seeing this posture, Wu Ming's eyes light up slightly, can he still cast spells? !This is rare among the second-level monsters, unless it is a big monster above the third level, or ghosts and the like.

Brilliant!
The dragon horse brewed for a while, and the scales all over his body opened up, his body was like a small stove. With the dragon's kiss, a large piece of red gold flames surged out in a fan shape, and everywhere they passed, there were scorched golden sparkles.

When a sea of ​​flames stretching over ten feet swept in, Wu Ming didn't dare to be careless, he gave a loud shout, and a mighty righteousness burst out of his body, and the glistening white light filled the universe, like a round of pure white blazing sun.

The majestic fluctuations scattered, and the sea of ​​red gold flames dimmed a lot. Even so, the remaining momentum continued to impact on the black and white light curtain, and the scorching temperature burned.

Wu Ming blocked it, this kind of power surprised him, it seemed to be released by Qi and blood, and it had a great restraint effect on ascetics.

On the other side, the dragon horse spit out a mouthful of flames, which seemed to consume a lot of energy. It stayed in place to rest for a while, and then culled it again. Unfortunately, it did not use other methods in the follow-up.

The two fought for a day, and with the exhaustion of energy, the rationality of the red phosphorus dragon horse gradually returned. In the end, it only entrenched on the ground, struggling to suppress the tyranny of the dragon nature, and was baptized by the majestic qi and blood, and the whole body collapsed. The crack was like a broken porcelain doll, the blood flowed continuously, and a pool of bright red blood gathered under the body.

Wu Ming checked and found that the bones of the horse and beast were all shattered, and the blood that flowed out was stained with a dark yellow color, which indicated that the marrow replacement was in progress, and after this night, he could be promoted successfully.

"I can't go on like this, I'm seriously depleted of qi and blood." He frowned, went back to the cave, opened a cauldron to make alchemy, poured a ball of blood essence obtained from monitor lizards, and added some ganoderma lucidum and ginseng to replenish blood qi.

This time it's not about refining any miraculous medicine, it's just storing the blood essence of monsters, removing the hostility, and leaving the purest life essence, which has no technical content.

After a while, more than a dozen brightly colored pills lay in the cauldron, surrounded by Xiaguang, tentatively named Blood Source Pill, Wu Ming packed it in a jade bottle, walked out of the cave quickly, came to the horse beast, and fed one to it.

The young Taoist murmured: "You can be more confident, master, I have thrown all the treasures on you. If it doesn't work, I can only use the Taisu flag to train you with tears in my eyes. I can barely return, and you will have no bones left." Well, I'm not a devil after all."

Crackling!

After swallowing a blood source elixir, the lying horse beast resembling a dragon swallowed a blood source pill, filled its body with majestic energy, and quickly repaired its body that was about to be torn apart. The land is bursting with greenery.

The night passed, and the sky brightened.

Longma's physical condition is stable, it seems to have heard Wu Ming's malice, in order to save his life, he worked hard to refine the blood of the red dragon, and successfully completed the breakthrough.

The second-level monster corresponds to the level of the innate martial artist. The internal organs, muscles, skin and bones are round and integrated, the qi and blood are like an oven, and the training marrow is like frost.

Looking at the sleeping dragon horse, Wu Ming nodded in relief, quietly retracted the Taisu White Qi Banner, and swallowed the essence and blood of two monsters. This possession can at least reach the middle stage of a congenital martial artist, and it can be compared to a night wandering Taoist priest.

Moreover, the future potential is extraordinary, and it is estimated that he can use the supernatural powers all the way.

In the blink of an eye, half a month later, Long Ma had really completed his promotion and was alive and kicking. Wu Ming also left with peace of mind.

In front of the main peak shrouded in misty clouds, the Taoist priest held up the sun and moon jade pendant, and soon a brilliant brilliance descended, filled with fairy spirit, leading him to the clouds, and the vast golden glow and auspicious clouds around him were filled with auspiciousness, rising densely and curling up like clouds and smoke, just like being in a fairyland , a majestic palace stands in front of it.

The Ming Palace is close to the Supreme Treasure [Zhongtianyi], so it was built on the clouds. Wu Ming looked around, but he didn't notice the so-called Supreme Treasure. It was just a big sun floating quietly in the distance, shining on the blessed land.

Before he could observe for a long time, a ray of light shot out from the palace, and the figure disappeared again.

After regaining consciousness, what Wu Ming saw was a small stone room, with nothing around it, and it looked rather poor, but he didn't care about it. The only pity is that the interior of the Ming Palace is estimated to be divided into separate spaces. I can stop by to see the two 'inmates' Zuo Zhao.

"Then let's start." Wu Ming took out the gourd, a magic weapon, and a stream of milky white aura flowed out, translucent, with a pleasant milky aroma, and landed in the air, entangled in a cloud of warm clouds.

He had a certain thought, a big sun brand appeared on the wall of the stone chamber, and then the temperature around his body rose sharply, wisps of crimson mist drifted, and the entire cave was shrouded in a hazy crimson.

Wu Ming immediately felt the weirdness of this breath, it penetrated all the way, the viscera, muscles, bones, flesh, qi, blood, soul seemed to be in the scorching summer, scorching unbearably.

The room is like a furnace, which must release mana to resist every moment, and this fire will burn even the mana, so that it can continuously beat the foundation and eliminate impurities, just like real gold is not afraid of fire.

But it didn't last long, the deep red faded, and a ray of ice-blue mist emerged, and the temperature of the whole body turned into extremely cold. The Wuming fire that had just experienced the scorching heat disappeared, and before he felt comfortable, the severe cold outside became unacceptable .

One yin and one yang cycle can't pass a stick of incense, which is still the lowest frequency, and the power contained is stuck at the level of a beginner Taoist, so he feels that it can last for a month at most.

Time passed, and during the three days, Wu Ming did not directly refine the innate infant-mother source energy, but meditated on the [True Dharma], and when the body was adjusted to the best, the sea of ​​consciousness was tempered by the double sky of yin and yang, condensed like a mirror , he just started to absorb the origin qi.

Wisps of milky white Yingying fresh air were sucked into the mouth and nose by the Taoist, like a puddle of clear water. In an instant, Wu Ming's various negative emotions faded away, and his figure was ethereal, just like a great free and easy life. Hundreds of millions of pores in his fleshy orifices closed, subduing dragons and subduing tigers, and the whole body returned to his innate nature.

The young man breathes and breathes, his face is ruddy, and the corners of his mouth are full of smiles, as if he has returned to the mother's womb, without thinking or feeling, the external yin and yang energy is transformed, and a little innate pure yang is derived from the inside, constantly refining the body and soul.

Wu Ming was greatly enlightened, a crystal clear Daoguo rounded his head, and all kinds of mysteries of yin and yang in the early days were revealed in his heart. These passive sentiments will precipitate over time and change some things subtly.

(End of this chapter)