Goddess's super mad doctor

Chapter 2645 Dragon Blood Tempering Body!

However, the moment Yang Luo entered the dragon's blood pool!

goo goo goo...

The entire dragon's blood pool immediately boiled and became restless!

Waves of majestic and majestic dragon power and dragon energy crazily surged towards Yang Luo!

"Hoohoho!"

In the dragon's blood pool, there were bursts of ancient and vicissitudes of dragon chant!
The sound of the dragon's chant resounded through the valley, and even the entire Wanlong Ridge!
Ye Luange and the others suddenly felt their blood boil and their heart palpitations!
Bujie said in a startled voice: "What's the situation, the sound of dragon chant came out of this dragon's blood pool?!"

Ning Jianfeng was also surprised and said: "Why did the dragon blood pool suddenly become agitated?!"

Ao Zhengrong explained: "This dragon's blood pool contains the blood essence of our ancestors for generations, and a trace of the will of our ancestors remains.

It was also because of this that once someone entered the Dragon Blood Pool, they would be strongly repelled. "

Mo frivolously asked: "Senior Zhengrong, nothing will happen to brother Yang?"

Ao Zhengrong said: "Young Master Yang will definitely endure a lot of pain and suffering.

But as long as he can carry it down, his blood and physique will be stimulated, and his physique will be strengthened. "

"I see……"

Mo Qingkuang and the others suddenly nodded.

At this time.

In the dragon blood pool.

As soon as Yang Luo entered, he was strongly rejected.

The terrifying dragon majesty and dragon energy contained in the blood of the dragon raged wildly, trying to tear Yang Luo's body apart.

Puff puff……

His tough body skin was instantly torn open, and blood spurted out.

It is indeed the blood essence accumulated by the ancestors of the Shenlong family for generations, and it is really domineering.

At this moment, the blood essence of the dragon in the dragon blood pool became more and more restless, crazily attacking his body like a knife and an axe.

His body skin, muscles, and tendons could no longer bear it, they continued to tear apart, and blood instantly stained his body red.

"Ugh..."

Yang Luo couldn't take it anymore, let out a cry of pain, and subconsciously activated the secret technique of physique to resist.

"Young Master Yang, absolutely unstoppable!"

Ao Zhengrong hurriedly reminded, "If you resist, it will be difficult for your blood and physique to be stimulated, and your body will not be able to be tempered!"

Hear what Ao Zhengrong said.

Only then did Yang Luo give up using physical secrets to resist, but sat cross-legged in the dragon's blood pool, carrying it with his physical body.

Boom, boom, boom! ...

The blood essence of the dragon in the dragon blood pool became more and more violent, as if it turned into thousands of dragons, hitting Yang Luo's body time and time again.

Yang Luo's body skin has been torn apart, cracks are everywhere, and the flesh is turned out.

The point is, the dragon's essence and blood not only impacted Yang Luo's body surface, but also poured into his body, starting to destroy the internal organs and eight meridians.

It was as if there were countless sharp knives cutting his body and body.

"Uhhhhh..."

Yang Luo raised his head to the sky and let out a scream, as if he was suffering the torment of eighteen hells.

See the sight in front of you.

Ao Zhengrong, Ao Yuchuan and the others couldn't help clenching their fists, and their hearts rose.

The tens of thousands of flood dragons and divine dragons present were also terrified.

"Fuck!"

The corners of his mouth twitched, "Is this really all right? Brother Yang, why is he dying soon?!"

Ning Jianfeng said angrily: "What do you mean it's about to die, can you stop the crow's mouth?"

Bujie said helplessly: "I don't want to say that, but Brother Yang looks really in pain!"

The eyes of Ye Luange and others were also full of worry.

Although Ao Zhengrong had already told them that tempering the body with the essence and blood of the dragon would endure great pain and torture.

But after seeing it with their own eyes, they were still frightened.

After all, they couldn't understand how strong Yang Luo's endurance was.

However, Yang Luo couldn't bear it now, and let out a painful scream.

Ao Zhengrong frowned, and said loudly: "Young Master Yang, if you really can't take it anymore, come out quickly!"

"Don't worry Senior Zhengrong, I will definitely carry it to the end!"

Yang Luo replied in a loud voice, then gritted his teeth firmly, and endured the tempering of the dragon's essence and blood.

He didn't activate the secret technique of physique to resist, but just constantly practiced exercises to repair his damaged body, so as to resist the destruction and raging of the dragon's essence and blood.

If he doesn't hurry up to repair his body, I'm afraid he will be smashed to pieces before he can carry it to the end.

in the next time.

Yang Luo's screams kept coming out, resounding through the valley, and it was heard how many miles away.

His body, inside and out, was repaired again and again, destroyed again and again, and so on.

This process is long and tormented.

As time passed by every minute and every second.

Under the baptism and tempering of Shenlong's blood essence again and again, Yang Luo felt that his body had been strengthened again.

Moreover, the blood in his body, as well as his body, seemed to resonate with the blood essence of the dragon, rumbling.

At this moment, the dragon's blood pool was boiling, and his body was also boiling, echoing each other.

At the beginning, Yang Luo really couldn't bear it, and encountered unimaginable pain and torture.

However, with the passage of time, Yang Luo gradually got used to this kind of pain and suffering.

until the next morning.

The sun was rising, and the golden sunlight poured into the valley.

I saw that Yang Luo was sitting cross-legged in the dragon's blood pool, with his eyes closed, like an ancient statue, motionless.

His whole body was stained red with blood, even every strand of his hair was stained red.

But there was a dazzling light shining on his body, like a glazed gem, shining brightly.

The dragon's blood pool was still boiling, agitated and violent, hitting his body over and over again.

Ao Zhengrong breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Young Master Yang has stabilized, as long as it lasts for a few more days, his blood and physique will be stimulated.

His physique will also strengthen again. "

Ao Yuchuan sighed: "Young Master Yang is really extraordinary, he can bear this kind of pain."

Ao Zhengrong stared at Yang Luo for a while, and said, "I can feel that Young Master Yang's cultivation is about to break through.

Perhaps in a few days, he will enter the mid-Gold Immortal stage. "

Ao Yuchuan nodded and said: "Looking at Young Master Yang's current state, it does seem like he is about to break through."

"Damn, brother Yang is going to break through again?!"

Bujie was immediately taken aback.

Ye Luange and the others were also horrified.

Ao Zhengrong looked at Bujie and the others, smiled lightly, and said, "You little fellows are also very unusual, you have stepped into the Heavenly Immortal at such a young age!

You have been able to follow Young Master Yang to this day, and with your current cultivation, you must have encountered many difficulties and obstacles, right? "

Bujie waved his hands and said: "Senior Zhengrong, you don't know that we followed Brother Yang all the way, it would be a narrow escape!"

Ning Jianfeng also echoed: "Isn't it, we almost died many times!"

Ao Zhengrong put his hands behind his back and said: "These hardships are precious wealth on your growth path, and will be of great help to the improvement of your cultivation, strength, and xinxing!"

(End of this chapter)