Swallow Dragon King

Chapter 147 Gang Yuan 9 Layers

Chapter 147 Gang Yuan Nine Layers (Second Change)

"The spirit veins of the Beiling Kingdom are still too low-level after all."

Li Changkong shook his head with a look of disappointment on his face.

As everyone knows, if he let the Beiling King outside know about his idea, he might be angered to death.

"I have already cultivated the Dacheng realm of the Xuanlong Gang Body. It is too difficult to go further. Even if all the spiritual energy of this spiritual vein is exhausted, it will not be able to support it."

"It seems that I have no choice but to improve my cultivation according to the original plan!"

Li Changkong felt a little regretful.

He found that the power of the Dragon God's Indestructible Body far exceeded his imagination, and now he has only cultivated the Dacheng state of the second level of the Dragon God's Indestructible Body, and he can already have the power of ten dragons , punching out with one punch, possessing a million catties of divine power, the power is mighty enough to sweep a large area.

If he can cultivate the third level of the Dragon God Indestructible Body, the Scarlet Fire Dragon Body, then his combat power will be even more terrifying.

Even if he met Chu Jianghe, he was not afraid at all.

But it's a pity, it's too difficult to cultivate into the Scarlet Fire Dragon Body!
Just one spiritual vein is far from enough, and many other fire-type elixir are needed, and these fire-type elixir are not so easy to find.

Therefore, Li Changkong could only press down on this thought, start to settle his mind, and prepare to break through the realm with all his strength.

Behind him, the bloody dragon shadow continued to rush out, opening its dragon mouth, and suddenly, the aura in the spiritual veins rushed towards him like crazy again.

On his body, the Gang Yuan surged and was incomparably thick. As he continued to use the Swallowing Dragon Emperor Art, the Gang Yuan in his body became extremely condensed, circulating in the meridians in his body like dragon veins, exuding Amazing volatility.

He kept devouring spiritual energy, just like a whale swallowing the Yangtze River, the continuous flow, the spiritual energy in the spiritual veins became weaker and weaker.

His cultivation base is getting stronger and stronger. From the elementary level of the eighth level of Gangyuan, he stepped into the middle level of the eighth level of Gangyuan, and stepped into the high level of the eighth level of Gangyuan. It is not far from the ninth level of Gangyuan. Far.

Outside the underground palace.

King Beiling and the princes could feel that the aura in the underground palace was being consumed at an astonishing speed. According to this speed, it might not take long before it would all dry up.

King Beiling was so anxious that cold sweat dripped from his forehead and his lips turned slightly white. He wanted to slam into the door several times, but in the end, he endured it.

"Father, this Li Changkong is too much, isn't it?"

The seventh prince stepped forward, he was the youngest prince, and he was very favored in front of King Beiling.

"Although he helped us win the Four Kingdoms Competition, he is only a courtier after all. What's more, the promise made by the king at the beginning was only to let him enter the spiritual veins to practice for ten days. Now ten days have passed It's time!"

The Seventh Prince looked displeased. He had always been favored, had never been to Stormwind City, and had never seen what happened that day. He didn't understand much about Li Changkong. He just regarded Li Changkong as a minister who had made great contributions.

"What do you know?"

The Beiling King was not happy at all, and at the moment he was even more displeased, glaring at the Seventh Prince.

"Father..."

The Seventh Prince couldn't help feeling annoyed in his heart. His father, the king, who always loved him, actually blamed himself for being a dog slave?
Immediately, he couldn't hold back any longer, and was about to step forward, making a gesture to open the door.

Snapped!
At this moment, the King of Beiling saw this scene, and he was so frightened that he stepped forward quickly, without even thinking about it, and slapped the Seventh Prince hard on the face, almost slapping the seventh prince. The Seventh Prince was fanned away.

The Seventh Prince was beaten so hard that he stared at him. He covered his face with a look of shock.

My father has always loved me very much, but now, for a dog slave, in front of so many people, I slapped myself?
He couldn't believe it.

"roll!"

King Beiling glared at the seventh prince, his eyes full of hatred for iron.

Although the seventh prince was angry in his heart, after all, he didn't dare to do anything in front of the King of Beiling, so he could only cover his face with a look of grievance, and left with his hands.

Behind him, the third prince had a sneer on his face. Seeing his pampered younger brother being slapped by his father, he felt bursts of joy in his heart.

"Seventh brother, seventh brother, this Li Changkong is not an existence that you and I can provoke, even my father, I dare not offend him!"

The third prince sneered. Naturally, he would not remind himself of the seventh brother. After all, the seventh brother has always been favored and is also a strong contender for the throne.

As time passed, King Beiling could feel that the aura in the palace was getting weaker and weaker. He was very anxious, but he didn't dare to attack it at all.

Li Changkong's identity is no small matter. He watched Beihan King, Xuanhai King, and Tianhuang King collapse with his own eyes, and almost lost his life in vain. Naturally, he would not make the same mistake.

At this moment, with a creak, the gate of the underground palace finally opened.

Beiling King, the eldest prince, the third prince and others followed the prestige, and immediately saw Li Changkong walking out of the palace.

Today's Li Changkong, the Gang Yuan on his body is incomparably thick, and he has already stepped into the realm of the ninth level of Gang Yuan. His cultivation base is profound, and as he walks step by step, he seems to be accompanied by a dragon and a tiger, showing an extraordinary aura.

"It has changed so much?"

Seeing the current Li Changkong, Beiling King couldn't help but feel a slight movement in his heart. He felt a completely different atmosphere. Compared with the previous Li Changkong, that feeling was much stronger.

"How could this be?"

The third prince also trembled in his heart. The previous Li Changkong was already strong enough, but he felt that he could still fight Li Changkong.

But now, when he looked at Li Changkong, he felt as if he was looking up from a high mountain, as if he was extremely small and insignificant in front of Li Changkong.

You know, he is now at the second level of the Shenfu!
"Just from the eighth stage of Gangyuan to the ninth stage of Gangyuan, the promotion is so great. If he is promoted to the realm of Shenfu, how powerful will he be?"

At this moment, the third prince completely lost his pride. He only felt that he would never be able to catch up with Li Changkong in his entire life.

"Huh? Beiling King, Third Prince, why are you here?"

Li Changkong frowned slightly, feeling a little surprised.

He was intoxicated in cultivation before, and he really didn't notice the existence of King Beiling and the third prince.

King Beiling laughed a few times, nonsense, the entire spirit veins are almost dry, can he not come?
However, in front of Li Changkong, he couldn't say such words no matter what.

"Oh I see."

Li Changkong's gaze swept over the Beiling King, and he soon became enlightened. He grinned and said, "It's just one spiritual vein. In the future, I, Li Changkong, will send you ten or a hundred spiritual veins. so what?"

(End of this chapter)

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