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Chapter 309 Taking True Blood, Tongtian River Transforming Dragon Land
boom! !

Accompanied by a muffled sound, the air exploded, and the two fists collided like big seals, and there was a violent roar under the blow.

Shock waves visible to the naked eye exploded from the point where the two fists collided, and even formed a huge circular airflow with a diameter of [-] meters.

After entering the four-pole secret realm, the monk's combat power will be greatly improved. All kinds of secrets and magic can be perfectly released through the limbs, and the one-hit magic that Xinshou can do is comparable to the state of going all out. Dao Palace Realm Magic.

Because the secret realm of Siji was born for fighting.

"Ice and Fire Forged Bone, War Pattern Printed Skin, Human King's Blood is really good..."

Wang Yuanshi's eyes were burning hot, as if the flames of the sun were spurting out of his pupils.

With a wave of his arm, he unleashed the power of the sun god body, and directly sent Xia Beihai flying backwards, turning into a brilliant red and blue streamer and hitting a big mountain, and his whole body was embedded in the mountain wall. A huge crack was broken.

However, the other party was not seriously injured. Instead, the secret realm inside the body operated the secret method, which sublimated the blood of the king to the utmost. The whole person seemed to be on fire, covered by a ball of red and blue flames, and mysterious lines appeared on the body surface, and the aura suddenly rose. Big cut.

"As expected of the Sun God Physique, it is really powerful!"

Xia Beihai rubbed his chest. Under the operation of the secret method, all the internal organs in his body were glowing. Through the skin of muscles, bones, and skin, the seven gods of the Taoist palace were manifested. They were all like kings. out of the king.

He refused to admit defeat, even though he was indeed suppressed by the opponent just now.

That kind of power that seemed to be pouring from the sky shocked him, but it still couldn't overwhelm his kingly heart.

He cast a magic spell, squeezed his fist into a seal, and swung it across the air. A murderous aura emerged in his body, like the aura of an iron-blooded army, surging and surging.

boom! !

In an instant, a huge treasure seal formed by divine power was born out of nowhere.

The Baoyin, like a hill, was extremely terrifying. Once it was born, it exploded the atmosphere, and smashed straight at Wang Yuanshi in bursts of loud noises.

"The edge of a fist is like a great seal, and the seal of a human king..."

Wang Yuanshi flicked his fingers, and a bit of real sun fire shot out from his fingertips, turning into golden meteors and directly hitting the hill-like seal of the king.

A loud bang!
The so-called human king seal was directly shot by the real fire of the sun!
The powerful firepower is solid and sharp like an armor-piercing arrow, even the most powerful secret technique inherited from the Palace of Human Kings is unstoppable.

After all, Wang Yuanshi's body is a strong quasi-emperor, and he knows too many things.

"how is this possible?!"

Seeing this scene, many people were shocked.

Especially the many powerhouses in the Palace of Human Kings changed their colors one after another.

It is unbelievable that Ren Wangyin was blown up so easily.

The contemporary king's expression sank slightly, but he didn't say anything.

"Come with the sword, open the sky!"

Afterwards, Wang Yuan began to pinch the sword formula with his hands, intertwined with divine power and divine patterns on the fingertips, and even branded with mysterious runes, turning into a golden three-foot sword gang.

The power of the sun is extremely hot!

The three-foot sword gang shows its sharpness!

The perfect fusion of the two extreme attributes formed the holy sword of the sun that could cut through the heavens and the earth.

Clang! !

The next moment, the golden sword gang was like a bolt of lightning, piercing through the void in an instant, directly and easily piercing Xia Beihai's chest, nailing his whole body to the wall of the mountain.

Xia Beihai let out a scream, but also roared again and again, the Dao Palace in his body burned with divine power, and the seven gods all shot, trying to push Jian Gang out.

But the fiery divine power seems to be able to ignite everything.

Part of the human king's blood in Xia Beihai's body evaporated, and the Dao Palace God was injured by the sword qi just after he made a move, and was unable to pull out the sword gang at all.

"prince!"

The heroes of the Hall of Kings exclaimed, a saint wanted to save Xia Beihai.

Ding! !

However, in the next second, the Yaoyang Copper Pagoda, the handed down holy soldier of the Sun God Sect, shook slightly, and the bell on the tower rang softly, a coercion deterred the heroes.

The great sage's aura was pervasive, no one dared to act rashly, and everyone was afraid.

At the same time, Wang Yuanshi came to Xia Beihai, looked at the opponent's chest calmly, ignored Xia Beihai's roar and glaring, raised his hand and directly took away a drop of the opponent's true blood.

"I will keep your true blood well. This is the proof that you are defeated by me. If one day you are confident that you have reached the peak of the king's body, you can come to me and fight again to get back your defeat. But I miss you in this life. There is no such opportunity..."

Like a victorious king, Wang Yuanshi took the token from the body of the defeated general. It was a drop of human king's true blood, which was very important to human king body, and belonged to the original blood of king body.

Seeing this scene, the heroes of the Palace of Human Kings could no longer hold back.

They all denounced Wang Yuanshi angrily, and the contemporary Wang even looked directly at the four ancient sages of the Sun God Sect.

It would be too much to take away the original true blood!

Moreover, this kind of behavior not only damaged the physical origin of the King's Body, but also damaged Xia Beihai's dignity, which could easily make him slump.

"The battle is over, my son is still fighting today, I will retire first!"

However, the four ancient sages completely ignored the human king's glaring gaze, because they had nothing to fear.

The four ancient sages who hold the handed down holy weapons are fully capable of suppressing the king.

Even if the other party has set foot in the realm of the saint king, he is still not a great saint by relying on the Dacheng King Body, but he is still not a great saint. What's more, the power of the Sun God Sect's handed down holy soldier Yaoyang Copper Tower is so powerful that it was once the pinnacle of the great saint. Refined by the strong.

Sendai has six layers of sky and one layer of nine levels of gates!

It is also a realm, but there is also a big gap.

Afterwards, Wang Yuanshi boarded the sun carriage in the eyes of all the people.

Xia Beihai was rescued, but he roared angrily, threatening to fight Wang Yuanshi again in the future to get back the humiliation of being crucified today.

"Wang Yuanshi, you wait for me!"

The roar resounded through the sky, and Xia Beihai spattered blood on the ground. The wound on his chest healed, but there was still a scar on his heart, where Wang Yuanshi took away the true blood.

However, Wang Yuanshi didn't pay any attention to Xia Beihai at all. If the other party couldn't calm down, it would be very difficult for him to achieve great success in his lifetime.

Not to mention fighting him in the future...

hum! !

The sun carriage vacated, and the sun golden horse stepped on the golden flying rainbow, turned into a golden streamer and soared into the sky. The four ancient sages and three thousand dragon gods would follow and serve the sun carriage.

Today's battle is completely crushing.

This made many people in the world seem to have seen the Sun Emperor when he was young.

The body of the sun god shines brightly, unrivaled at the same time, crushing all the way, finally stepping on the road of God, proving the Tao and becoming emperor in the eyes of everyone.

The golden avenue of light spreads out in the void, and the three thousand troops are mighty and mighty. The golden light shines on it, and the dragon's breath is surging, walking like a god. There is even more terrifying majesty, all of which are guarding the Son of the Sun.

His travels are very public, without any restraint.

Soon, the sun carriage brought Wang Yuanshi to another ancient Holy See.

Wang Yuanshi raised his eyes and saw a mighty Tongtian River flowing between mountains and rivers, almost traversing an ancient domain.

The Tongtian River is huge, and the surface of the river is undulating, like the waves of the vast sea. It seems that there are dragons making waves in it, so that no one dares to live on the land on both sides of the river.

The four ancient sages led the team to a canyon in the Tongtian River.

It was a majestic mountain, soaring into the depths of the clouds, tens of thousands of meters high, but it was cut across in the middle, forming the twin peaks, and the Tongtian River flowed through the twin peaks.

And in the middle of Twin Peaks, there is a boulder stuck there.

There are three large characters on the boulder:

Flood King Palace!
"Holy Son, this Jiaowang Palace was created by the Great Sage Tongtian!"

"The body of the Great Sage Tongtian is a black flood dragon. It seems that he has mastered some ancient method of quenching true blood in his hands. He has undergone many transformations and is extremely powerful. However, there is a problem with his practice. Even the dragon scales all over his body They have all shed off, and have not been reborn a long time ago, and it is said that they have declared themselves in a deep sleep, waiting for the next prosperous age to come!"

"Although the Great Sage Tongtian has fallen asleep, the Jiaowang Palace of the Tongtianjiang River is still passing on. There are many descendants of the Great Sage Tongtian, and all of them practice the Black Dragon Sutra created by the Great Sage Tongtian. It is said that this generation gave birth to the blood return Ancestor's Black Flood Dragon King, his strength has entered the four-pole secret realm for many years, but I don't know if he can transform into a dragon and ascend the ladder now!"

The four ancient sages popularized knowledge to Wang Yuanshi.

Soon, the void on the Tongtian River twisted, and waves gathered and turned into water gates.

In the water gate, a small world can be vaguely seen. It is a small world made of celestial fragments, and the whole world is a vast ocean.

"Holy Son, they have come to welcome us..."

An ancient sage of the sun god religion said.

The water gate is the gateway to the small world, and only through here can one enter the small world where Jiaowang Palace is located, which belongs to the ancient paradise.

"It's a good method..."

When Wang Yuanshi saw this scene, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

He could see that the location of the Twin Peaks was very good, it belonged to the land intertwined with mountains and rivers, occupying the beauty of Fengshui.

The water veins of the Tongtian River, the ground veins of the Twin Peaks, and the whistling wind veins were all combined together by means of formations.

And the small world behind the water gate is the eye of the array.

It can be said that this small world is absorbing the essence of Fengshui and the earth all the time, and it is an excellent holy place for practice.

"If my prediction is correct, there should be a fire vein leading directly to the underground magma under the Twin Peaks and Tongtian River. The four veins are complete, and this small world should have four gates!" '

Wang Yuanshi murmured in his heart.

His eyesight is very strong, far surpassing that of a saint, and he can see through the layout of this place at a glance.

"The four levels of dragon transformation, walking through water, crossing mountains, riding wind, and bathing in fire, are really ancient methods. It seems that the method of quenching true blood by the Great Sage Tongtian is not simple, but it is a pity that it is so difficult to transform a real dragon. I am afraid that the effort is not enough. No wonder the Heaven-reaching Great Sage will give birth to so many dragon sons and grandsons. Presumably, he knows that this life is hopeless, so he pins his hopes on the offspring, and wants to shed his true blood through generations. Relying on the accumulation of the ages, let the blood of future generations be closer to the true dragon blood...'

Wang Yuanshi guessed the thoughts and intentions of the Great Sage Tongtian almost instantly.

If you can't do it yourself, then leave the problem to future generations and time.

Through the transformation from generation to generation, sooner or later the bloodline of Tongtian Dasheng will be transformed to the extreme, and finally turn into a pure-blooded black dragon, charging towards the true dragon's blood.

However, Wang Yuanshi, who clearly knew what a powerful race the real dragon was, understood that the method of the Great Sage Tongtian would not work at all.

Because even if the bloodline is transformed to the extreme, it will not work without the bloodline of the real dragon.

Legend has it that if real dragon urine is sprinkled in the river, batches of dragons will be born, and the fish and insects in the water will be able to melt the blood of Jiaolong, Qiulong, and Chilong.

But wanting to transform into a real dragon is almost as difficult as crossing a natural moat.

Even the Wanlong Ancient Emperor in the restricted area of ​​life is not a real dragon bloodline, but just a purple dragon whose bloodline has transformed to the extreme.

Although it has the shape of a real dragon, it does not have the reality of a real dragon.

Even Wanlonghuang doesn't have the kind of real dragon blood that can be called an immortal king when he grows up, and he doesn't have the ten fierce treasures inherited by real dragons.

Otherwise, he would have been without enemies long ago, so why bother to kill himself and sleep in the restricted area of ​​life.

If you want to transform into a real dragon, blood is the most important thing. If you are not a descendant who has truly inherited the blood of a real dragon, no matter how hard you try, you will not be able to transform into a real dragon.

In other words, only the descendants of true dragons can transform into true dragons.

Because the descendants of real dragons are born with the blood of real dragons.

Even if there are occasional descendants with impure blood, they still have the qualifications to transform into dragons.

Because of two words, born!

This is very important, the blood of the real dragon is far from being comparable to the existence of the genus of the flood dragon transformed from fish and insects that drank dragon blood and dragon urine.

Of course, there is another way to transform into a real dragon.

That means you are strong enough!

Flood dragons whose blood has been transformed to the extreme can shed all impurities and make their bodies perfect, which makes them have the shape of a real dragon.

Then use this as a basis to continuously transform and sublimate the realm, and strengthen the bloodline by improving the cultivation level. The secret realm method is very friendly to this, and can focus on cultivating the essence of the body and the god.

In the end, the dragon body will become an emperor after proving the Tao, becoming an immortal against the sky, condensing the body of the immortal king, condensing the primordial spirit of the immortal king, and stepping into the realm of the immortal king, then his own blood will naturally not be weaker than the real dragon, or in other words, it will be the real dragon. Moreover, it is still the first generation of true dragon, and has never inherited anyone's legacy, so its combat power will be very powerful, and its achievements will be even more unimaginable.

However, in this day and age, it's almost impossible to do it this way.

The facts of the original time and space also proved that the birth of the first generation of true dragons was difficult, and almost no one appeared in millions of years.

Ancient Emperor Wanlong is the pinnacle, but he is still many steps away from becoming a real dragon.

"I invite friends from the Sun God Cult!"

After a while, a huge team came out to meet them behind the water gate.

Xiao Han saw a young man with tense muscles all over his body, extremely thick black hair, a pair of real dragon horns at the temples, and a strong aura all over his body.

Obviously, this is the Black Flood Dragon King who returned to his ancestors. He even grew real dragon horns. He is really a horny person...

(End of this chapter)