Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 593

boom!
The moment the magic circle collapsed, Ji Xingkong, who had been impatient for a long time, cut out the Taiyin True Thunder Sword on the spot, like the aurora cutting the sky and the earth, sweeping across, with amazing power.

At the same time as the sword light swept across, the sky above suddenly collapsed, and a big white seal fell down like a mountain.

Under the terrible gravity, even space seems to be locked.

Ji Xingkong resorted to the strongest means, two-pronged approach, just to suppress the old bachelor in one fell swoop, and not give him the slightest chance to breathe.

The old bachelor frowned, and stretched out a hand to draw a powerful force to counterattack, but with a burst of explosion, a large amount of black smoke gushed out from his meridians, causing him to scream in pain.

"Damn it, Shenlei hasn't been completely purified yet."

Seeing that the big seal of white jade was about to fall down, the old bachelor let out a long and strange howl, and his body disappeared directly on the spot.

chi chi chi...

The dark sword light passed by and disappeared into the endless void.

"Disappeared?" Ji Xingkong's eyes changed, but he didn't notice the old bachelor's movements.

"Teleportation supernatural power!"

Long Hao himself has mastered a space supernatural power, and he is quite sensitive to this way. Following the fluctuation of space power, he quickly caught the figure of the old bachelor.

"Turtle, take a punch from this god!"

The figure of the old bachelor suddenly appeared, but behind Ji Xingkong.

boom!
On Jin Guangyi's fist, there seemed to be a revival of divine power, creating a daunting sense of oppression.

Before Ji Xingkong could react, he screamed and flew out, accompanied by a spray of blood, scattered in the void.

Swish!
The space trembled for a while, the old bachelor's body came across the void, and suddenly appeared behind Long Hao again.

This old bachelor has never confronted anyone head-on, and has always relied on teleportation to sneak attacks from behind, making it hard to guard against.

Not long ago, the old bachelor beat everyone so helplessly with just a pair of fists, Long Hao naturally didn't dare to be careless.

Facing the swift shadow of the fist, he didn't even think about it, turned around and punched him.

The two golden fist prints collided, and a powerful wave of power exploded, shaking the dark and dead void.

With a muffled sound, Long Hao flew upside down, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Both of them were attacking with the divine pattern of power, but in terms of strength, the old bachelor's immortal root body undoubtedly surpassed Long Hao's water spirit treasure body.

"This old bachelor's strength has recovered more than half." Long Hao's eyes were serious.

In terms of strength, he had never lost to anyone, but today he was ruthlessly crushed by the old bachelor.

"Hmph, you're still too young to compete with my god's fists." The old bachelor laughed proudly and arrogantly, and at the same time teleported to the front, swinging his golden fists fiercely.

Although Long Hao tried his best to resist, but the power gap was too big, and he was frequently injured.

"Ji Xingkong, are you so dead?" Long Hao roared helplessly.

Although he was punched by the old bachelor firmly, but the radiant body protection sprinkled by the white jade seal can weaken most of the power, Ji Xingkong will not fall easily.

But at this moment, his eyes were all attracted by the place where the old bachelor disappeared just now.

There, the fairy mist of the magic circle dissipated, and a golden mountain stood in the dark void, which was particularly conspicuous.

Around the sacred mountain, there are dense inscription patterns and entangled laws, which seem to contain brilliant heavenly power, with a domineering aura that overwhelms the nine heavens and ten earths.

And on the top of the sacred mountain, there is radiance and mist, it is very dreamy, the water is like jade, the spiritual energy surges down, and the mountain is submerged.

The blood-red light mist flows, it looks as scarlet and intense as fresh blood, but it is crystal clear and translucent like a pool of fine wine, the clouds are overflowing, the clouds are transpiring, and the clouds are lingering... like a fairy pond!

"Xianchi, Xianchi!"

Ji Xingkong's eyes fell on it, and he could no longer look away.

"Xianchi?" Hearing Ji Xingkong's exclamation, Long Hao couldn't help frowning.

Xianchi is on the top of the sacred mountain. Although it is not very big, it gives people the illusion of a world.

Yes, it is not like a pool of water, but like a vivid and beautiful small world, which is incompatible with this dead void, and seems to contain the mystery of the origin of life.

The most important thing is that the endless water vapor is as hazy as a fairy mist, vaguely transforming into a series of handsome dragons, wandering among the myriad worlds, and a roar can shake the heavens.

The strong divine dragon breath radiated out, and Long Hao took a sip, feeling that the dragon veins in his body were boiling.

"This...could it be the legendary Hualong Pond?"

Hualong Pond is a legendary sacred object of the Dragon Clan, the supreme treasure!

Legend has it that in ancient times, Jiaolong practiced for 500 years to evolve into a flying dragon, and a flying dragon could evolve into a real dragon after a thousand years of practice, and it took ten thousand years for a real dragon to fly to a fairy and become a heavenly dragon alongside the immortals!
But these so-called celestial dragons, in the eyes of real dragons, are just fake celestial dragons, and celestial dragons are also their limit, and they will never be able to transform into gods.

If human practitioners want to truly become immortals, they must ascend to the gate of heaven!
But if a dragon practitioner wants to become a real heavenly dragon, or even a divine dragon, he must go through the baptism of Hualongchi!
Because it is said that Hualongchi is formed by the blood and soul power of a chaotic ancestor dragon, which is the most original power evolution of the dragon clan.

"No wonder you can restrain the power of the white divine thunder and let the old bachelor recover quickly." Long Hao finally discovered the key to the problem, and at the same time his heart became extremely hot.

In front of the legendary Hualong Pond, even an ordinary mortal can immediately become a peerless genius just by soaking in it.

What excites Long Hao the most is that with the existence of Hualongchi, he will definitely be able to refine the heavenly thunder and fire scale crystals that contain divine power, so as to cultivate a double body of water and fire!

This place was tailor-made for him!

"Hehe, a soil turtle actually knows about Hualongchi. It seems that you have a lot of secrets."

A strange gleam flashed in the eyes of the old bachelor: "Bring up your secret, maybe this god can save your life, or even take you as a disciple, haha!"

"My apprentice, you can't bear it!"

Long Hao sneered playfully.

Although the old bachelor was a powerful dragon soul, compared with Long Hao who practiced the Chaos Ancestral Dragon Art, he was undoubtedly nothing compared to the big witch.

Although Long Hao is just a human being, in terms of seniority, he can be the ancestor of the old bachelor.

He obtained the Dao Orb and practiced Chaos Ancestral Dragon Art, which can be called the true inheritance of the Ancestral Dragon.

"It doesn't matter, when the god suppresses you, you will be obedient."

The old bachelor was full of confidence, and stretched out a huge dragon claw, crushing the void, with an extremely powerful momentum.

"Supernatural power - Heavenly Tribulation Dragon Claw Hand!"

boom!
The two dragon claws struck together like stars colliding.

At the same time, Ji Xingkong came with the Great Seal of White Jade to suppress the old bachelor with great momentum.

(End of this chapter)