Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 34 A Hundred Dragon Veins
The speed of Long Xiaomiao was so fast that it took less than a cup of tea to chase and kill those fleeing human demons, which was incomparable even in the heyday of the Balrog Lord.

What's more, Long Xiaomiao, who ran away violently, showed the terrifying power of the Sky-swallowing Demon Dragon, which made the Lord of the Fire Demon panic.

Long Xiaomiao leaped, leaving an afterimage in the air, and threw herself on the Balrog Lord.

Under the fury, it directly cut its sharp claws deep into the body of the Balrog Lord and swiped, immediately bringing up a large piece of flesh and blood.

Even though the Balrog Lord howled miserably and begged for mercy, Long Xiaomiao was unmoved, and his two claws flew up and down quickly, tearing the Balrog Lord to pieces in just a moment.

The miserable Balrog Lord died in endless pain after being tortured by Ling Chi.

At this point, the Flame Demon Territory that dominated one side was completely destroyed, and hundreds of demons in the collar all died tragically, without exception.

Soon, this big event will be heard, causing a huge shock in the second layer of the abyss of suppressing demons. Countless demons are panicked, and even human practitioners are terrified.

"Meow meow……"

After slaughtering the Lord of the Flame Demon, Long Xiaomiao immediately jumped to Long Hao's side, her two big eyes were filled with mist, showing a worried look in a humane way.

In the little guy's subconscious, Long Hao is the only relative in the world.

At this time, Long Hao's blood was seething, and his body was swollen and red, looking extremely scary.

But he still showed a doting smile, comforting Long Xiaomiao.

Immediately, a high-pitched dragon chant erupted from his body, and wisps of golden light radiated out, like clear water, quickly washing away the poisonous gas of swelling blood.

"call……"

Exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, Long Hao's body finally returned to normal, with a look of fear remaining on his face.

"This poisonous blood gas is indeed terrifying. If I hadn't awakened forty dragon veins, the blood energy is as majestic as the sea, and the Chaos Ancestral Dragon Art suppresses the refinement, I'm afraid it will be really dangerous this time."

After that, he glanced at the tragic death of the Balrog lord and sighed: "Sure enough, these lords exist, and none of them are easy to get along with."

Although he was a little scared, Long Hao didn't feel timid because of it, he just took it as a lesson.

"Little Meow did a great job this time!"

Petting Long Xiaomiao's little head, she got up and looked in the direction of the throne, her gaze became hot: "Go, go and see the lord's collection, you can do whatever you want."

Hearing this, Long Xiaomiao's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly jumped onto Long Hao's shoulders and followed.

There is a large secret room under the throne, in which treasures are piled up like a mountain.

Rao Long Hao couldn't help but gasped, his legs and feet trembled with excitement, as if he had won a 500 million lottery.

"There are so many low-grade magic crystals, I'm afraid there are tens of thousands of them."

"There are also these spirit pills and spirit stones, which should be looted by the Lord of Fire Demons from human practitioners."

"Hey, there is actually a potion plant, which definitely looks like the best potion."

"..."

In the secret room, there are not only a large number of cultivation resources, but also some scattered martial arts skills, and even a spiritual weapon.

Those martial arts skills are not advanced, and Long Hao doesn't like them at all, but he can get some spirit stones from Town Demon City in exchange.

It was the spiritual weapon that made Long Hao quite envious.

It was a sapphire blue bead, and the aura on it swirled like a stream of water. When held in the hand, it was as gentle as jade, but it could emit an invisible light curtain covering the body, and the aura on Long Hao's body was hidden all of a sudden. .

"Hidden spirit bead! It looks similar to that hidden spirit ring."

After recognizing the owner with a drop of blood, Long Hao understood that it was actually a hidden spirit pearl, as long as he wore it on his body, he could hide his breath.

With the in-depth cultivation of Chaos Ancestral Dragon Art, more and more dragon veins are awakened, Long Hao's body is always accompanied by tyrannical power fluctuations, and there is also a pure and mighty dragon power.

The appearance of such a vision on a person with a strong physical body can easily arouse the covetousness of others.

Moreover, in this demon-suppressing abyss, he is like a star in the night sky, easily spotted and attacked by groups.

But with this hidden spirit orb, it is different. In the second layer of the abyss of suppressing demons, he can completely turn into an invisible ghost and wander around wantonly.

Moreover, the Falling Demon Ridge he was going to, did not know what kind of great terror was hidden in it.

This Hidden Spirit Orb is undoubtedly a timely help.

"Hey, good." Putting away the hidden spirit orb, Long Hao realized that Long Xiaomiao was lying in the pile of magic crystals, and she had already picked up the top-quality potion and was willing to eat it, her little face was full of happy smiles .

"It's just right, I will also use this to practice."

It is a full [-] li to go to Zhuomo Ridge.

The Flame Demon Territory is only the outer layer of the second layer of Demon Suppressing Abyss, so the degree of danger is average, but the more demons gather in it, the more demons gather, even medium-level and high-level demons will emerge in endlessly.

Even the dragon demon leader is guarded by a powerful and incomparable demon.

If he wanted to reach Falling Demon Ridge safely, Long Hao had to raise his strength to another level.

buzzing...

With the rapid operation of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon Art, the magic crystals in Long Hao's hands quickly shriveled and turned into fly ash, and the pure magic energy in it was refined into pure energy and poured into the dry meridians in his body among.

A large number of magic crystals were refined, and the meridians in Long Hao's body lit up, turning into fierce dragons.

This time I got a lot of cultivation resources, and the state of cultivation will undoubtedly last for a long time.

On the other hand, Long Xiaomiao kept leaning on Long Hao's body, with Erlang's legs crossed, and after eating the potion, he took out those human magic beads and threw them into his mouth like jelly beans, feeling very comfortable.

After he was full, he fell asleep, and bursts of dark golden light lit up in his body, refining the energy.

At the same time, the aura on the little guy's body also began to rise, and even his body seemed to be growing little by little.

The training time this time was very long, longer than the previous combined time, although Long Hao, who had devoted himself to the cultivation state, did not feel the passage of time.

But the power fluctuations emanating from him are getting stronger and stronger.

The majestic energy is like rivers and rivers, which eventually converge to form a vast ocean.

All of a sudden, Long Hao opened his eyes, like a giant dragon waking up, the mighty power of the dragon dissipated, and the phantom of the flood dragon behind him became more and more clear.

crackling...

Just clenching his fist, there was a thunder-like crisp sound coming from Long Hao's body, and the mighty power was stimulated, smashing the mountain wall in front of him instantly.

The terrifying punch didn't stop, it went straight through the cave and hit the opposite mountain ridge.

"Through the mountains, cut off the rivers... Is this the power of a hundred dragons?"

(End of this chapter)