Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 809 Understanding the Will of the Dragon
"There must be a way to climb to the top of the tower!" Han Xiao bowed his body, his legs trembling constantly.

He was panting heavily, the sweat on his body mixed with blood, dripping continuously, leaving bloody watermarks on the steps under his feet.

At this moment, his body was too overdrawn, the phantom condensed by the dragon vein breath had collapsed, and the will of the ancient evil dragon in his body just now made a final struggle, allowing him to reach the height of the 950th step .

Going forward, every step is a ten-fold increase in coercion. For Han Xiao now, it is completely impossible to accomplish. If he continues to persevere, there is only one dead end.

"Give up, give up!"

In a trance, Han Xiao only felt the voices of people from the Minglong family urging him to give up in his ears.

Physical fatigue and mental weakness made Han Xiao's body tremble non-stop. At this moment, he had indeed reached the dual limits of his body and mind.

"Is it still not working? Are you going to give up?" Han Xiao stood on the 950th step, his body was getting lower and lower, and even his spine was bent, unable to straighten up.

Han Xiao gritted his teeth tightly. The ancient evil dragon in his body conveyed an unyielding and unyielding will, which made him unwilling to surrender.

The ancient evil dragon is the master of all dragons, even if there is only the last trace of blood left, he will never choose to surrender.

"No! I will never give in!" Han Xiao roared up to the sky, his whole body was shaken, and his spine, which was bent by that terrifying pressure, straightened up again!

"Huh...huh..."

Leaning on Fen Ji, Han Xiao barely stood on the bluestone steps, his chest heaving violently, panting heavily, his thoughts turned, and he began to think about the solution.

His body has reached its limit, if he continues to forcefully resist with his body and will, there is only one dead end.

"How powerful the Nether Dragon Emperor is. If you fight against him with your own will, you will be courting death!"

Looking at the remaining fifty steps, Han Xiao suddenly realized a very thought-provoking question: Could it be that the secret to climbing the Tower of the Dead is not to fight against the will of the underworld dragon, but to follow the will of the underworld dragon? Did you learn something from it?

Waves of weakness swept over, Han Xiao clenched his fists tightly, clenched his teeth, and tried his best to maintain a sober state.

"Since the coercion of the Tower of the Dead comes from the will of the Dark Dragon, if I can comprehend the will of the Dark Dragon and use it freely, does that mean that I can walk freely in the Tower of the Dead?"

Although Han Xiao does not have the blood of the Nether Dragon Clan, he does have the more noble Evil Dragon Essence Blood.

For a long time, Han Xiao has only been able to superficially use the breath of the evil dragon to create coercion to oppress his opponents, but this kind of use is simply to release it, and it has little effect on real masters.

But the real ancient evil dragon, or the dragon family, can make all living beings surrender and worship with just a little bit of their own will.

In comparison, Han Xiao's use of the evil dragon's breath is simply ridiculously weak.

In Han Xiao's mind, countless thoughts kept flashing, and he gradually had a glimmer of understanding.

breath!will!
The breath of the dragon, the will of the dragon!
"Yes!" A flash of light flashed in Han Xiao's eyes, and he immediately sat down cross-legged, with the Fenji sword inserted aside, his eyes slightly closed, and he began to use the power of his own consciousness to feel the dark tide that hit like a tide. The coercion of the dragon's will.

The majestic will of the underworld dragon, like a sword, swept in, cutting Han Xiao's body continuously, and the whole space was filled with invisible strangling power, even the powerful Void Immortal dared not set foot a little.

However, Han Xiao sat cross-legged on it, motionless, like an eternal statue.

Han Xiao's body, under the violent coercion, continued to crack, and many wounds were visible to the bone.

His body was deformed, distorted, and bleeding profusely. If he were an ordinary person, he would have fainted from the pain. However, Han Xiao did not change his face. It seemed that he could not detect the situation outside him safely. This kind of mysterious and mysterious ethereal state, forgetting both gods and me.

He began to comprehend the higher-level application of the dragon's breath, how to transform the dragon's breath into the dragon's will.

"What is he doing?"

"Is he looking for death?"

The elders of the Nether Dragon Clan watched with horror, unable to imagine what Han Xiao was going through on the Tower of the Dead.

They only saw the wounds on Han Xiao's body, which became more and more, and the blood seemed to be drained, which was shocking.

"No, he seems to have discovered something." Mingyou suddenly said: "Actually, I also feel that it is not the correct way to climb the tower with my own will to fight against the will of the underworld dragon in the Tower of the Dead, but every time I faintly grasp it." Something, but still can't understand it."

He took a deep breath, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes, "This guy was able to realize it the first time he climbed the tower, which is really unbelievable!"

"Savior! He is the savior of our Nether Dragon Clan!"

The elders of the clan were deeply moved, looking at Han Xiao's figure in the light curtain, silently praying for something.

……

Han Xiao's divine sense was completely immersed in the world of will, and he began to comprehend the mysterious and mysterious will of the dragon.

meaning!
What do you mean?
This is a completely illusory concept. The will of the dragon is like the sword intent of the swordsman.

But after all, Han Xiao has the experience of comprehending the sword intent of instant killing. The sword intent is already a very powerful means. If he can comprehend the will of the dragon, it will be an even more terrifying power.

Gradually, Han Xiao has completely immersed his mind in the perception of the will of the underworld dragon.

He faintly felt that in his blood, there was something that could subdue the will of the underworld dragon.

When he lost himself, Han Xiao seemed to see the figure of the ancient evil dragon again in his mind.

Travel the universe, travel through the void, devour the world, and control the common people!
Hundreds of millions of creatures, gods and dragons of the heavens, and giant beasts of the prehistoric, all surrendered at his feet.

This is the master!This is supreme!
"Roar!"

The dragon's chant was endless, and in Han Xiao's sea of ​​consciousness, it turned into a huge shock that turned upside down, and it could not be calmed down for a long time.

In the end, the whole world seems to disappear, time, space, everything, turned into chaos.

All he saw in front of his eyes was a dark red, majestic immortal evil dragon!

He stretched out a finger, and the evil dragon stretched out a claw.

When the fingers and claws touched together, in the sea of ​​consciousness, Han Xiao's divine sense suddenly opened his eyes.

His whole body was shaken, and the domineering dragon's will suddenly exploded, breaking the surrounding chaos. Suddenly, the chaotic world in the sea of ​​spirits fell apart.

When everything returned to calm, Han Xiao finally opened those cold eyes.

(End of this chapter)