Great fusion of the heavens

Chapter 309 Cultivation
"Boss!"

Huanglong's voice sounded in Wenpeng's mind, and his majesty shook everywhere.

"Desolate Dragon? Are you awake?"

Wen Peng was overjoyed: "Have you broken through to the realm of a demon saint?"

Huanglong choked up his words, shook his head and said, "No."

"I woke up because I sensed a familiar breath!"

Wen Peng said angrily: "Is it the same origin as you?"

Huanglong was stunned: "How do you know?"

Wen Peng waved his hand, indicating that Huanglong needless to say.

He already knew what was under here.Those who can share the same origin with Xiaojiao are either the Heaven-reaching Divine Dragon like him, or they are the same as the Huanglong, the ancestor of the Huanglong!
But the Tongtian Shenlong is impossible, and Xiaojiao is still here, so there is only one answer: "Sacred Dragon Ancestor!"

Xiaojiao nodded and said: "That's right, and this ancestor of the wild dragon should be the true ancestor of the dragon in this demon world, and all the dragons should be his descendants, otherwise, it is impossible for this guy to have something similar to me. source of breath."

The ancestor of the wild dragon, the real ancestor of the dragon.

"Boss, this source of power should be able to restore my dragon soul to the level it was before my body disappeared, and then I can be considered a combat power!"

Xiaojiao said excitedly, he is not like the ancestor of the wild dragon, or the dragon clan here, he is from the ancient world, if he wants to recast his body, he can only go to the ancient world.

But the dragon soul is different. To put it bluntly, the dragon soul is the same as the soul power. As long as it is strong enough, it can display a high combat effectiveness.

"Huanglong, if you can completely absorb this bone, how far can it go?"

Huanglong was stunned for a moment, and then excitedly said: "With this body, I can wake up early and don't have to sleep again, but my strength may only be half-step demon saint!"

If Huanglong is sleeping, although he is still cultivating, but the speed is very slow, but if he is awake, it will be different. He can practice independently, which can save a lot of time for breaking through to the demon saint!
Wen Peng clicked his mouth and said, "If that's the case, let's do it!"

"I'll leave this place to you guys. Given how strong the dragon's blood is here, I won't be here for long. Remember, we only have a week!"

Xiaojiao excitedly said: "One week is enough! Haha!"

"Boss, just watch, this time we will definitely take you to blow up the Protoss!"

Huanglong looked at the huge keel below and said in a deep voice.

When he was in Xuanqi Continent, Huanglong stayed in Wenpeng's pet space all the time, and had no chance to appear on the stage at all.

Because too weak.

But here is different, this is the world of chaos, the world of demons!It is the home of the Yaozu, and he can definitely help Shang Wenpeng a lot!
Wen Peng grinned and said, "Your words are enough!"

Saying that, he controlled the dragon body and swam to the upper layer of the blood pool.

"This depth should be about the same..." Wen Peng murmured, then closed his eyes, and suddenly withdrew his dragon body, using his physical body to resist the corrosive power from the dragon's blood!

sizzle-

White smoke constantly came out of Wen Peng's body. Wen Peng's body was continuously scorched in the blood pool, then fell off, and then scorched...

Back and forth, even Wenpeng didn't know how many times he went through it. The pain was like putting himself on the fire, tearing off the scorched skin after roasting, and then continuing to roast...

That kind of pain can be said to go deep into the soul.

But he endured it.

He must increase his strength, and he will do everything he can to improve his strength. Moreover, through being in the Xuanqi Continent, he also knows that it is not a wise thing to blindly improve the realm.

The growth of strength is like doing a multiplication operation, only the bigger the base number is, the bigger the final product will be!
It also made him understand the importance of the physical body.

Time passed little by little.

In the blink of an eye, five days passed.

On the bank of the Wanlong Blood Pool, a loud dragon chant came, shaking the heavens and the earth. In the dragon chant, there was an extremely domineering power of the dragon, even if it was compared to those dragon saints, it was no less powerful. Let more!
A huge purple-gold dragon spread its wings and suddenly soared above the nine heavens! ,

"Complete! Supreme Dragon Body!"

After circling a few times, the giant dragon retracted its own dragon body, the dragon scales disappeared piece by piece, and the dragon wings were also retracted into the body.

Turned into a figure.

And this person's face is exactly Mo Tongtian!

After recasting his physical body, Mo Tongtian shook his palm. This feeling of having a physical body made him feel extremely comfortable!

It has not been re-experienced for nearly ten thousand years.

After recasting his physical body, Mo Tongtian sat on the bank of the Wanlong Blood Pond, carefully appreciating the power of the new body and the new way of cultivation.

From this moment on, he is no longer the Demon Emperor, but a dragon!

the sixth day.
The Ten Thousand Dragon Blood Pond began to boil!
The bones of all the holy sons of the dragon clan turned into blood and merged into the blood pool. The blood in the entire blood pool turned transparent at a speed visible to the eyes!

In just half a day, the upper half of the entire blood pool turned completely transparent, and no blood color could be seen, and the dragon aura in the blood pool had completely disappeared.

Wen Peng opened his eyes, and suddenly jumped out of the blood pool. He no longer needed to stay in the blood pool, and the blood pool had no body training effect for him.

Clenching his hands, almost explosive power emanated from his body!

As he stretched his body, there was a sound like firecrackers coming from his body.

"Just relying on my physical strength, I can defeat the peak demon king!"

Wen Peng laughed and said, looking back, he saw Mo Tongtian standing on the bank. From Mo Tongtian's body, there was a little powerful aura, and he was indeed a strong man at the level of a demon emperor!
"Okay, old Mo, just recast the body, and reached the level of the demon emperor!"

Wen Peng exclaimed, Mo Tongtian's bloodlines of the dragon body is no less than that of the saint sons of the four clans, and even far surpassed it. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the saint son of the entire dragon clan.

Mo Tongtian said angrily: "Come on, are you praising me or hurting me? With your speed, I'm afraid you can catch up with me in less than three years."

Coming from Xuanqi Continent, Mo Tongtian saw Wen Peng's abnormality.

Wen Peng smiled, did not speak, and set his eyes on the pool of blood.

The current blood pool can no longer be called a blood pool, it can only be called a sea of ​​red light!
In the depths of the blood pool, one could see a [-]-meter-long black-gold giant dragon prostrated there, its chest rising and falling, and every breath could cause the entire blood pool to surge.

After the blood pool became completely transparent, the black gold dragon also opened its eyes!

moment!

The entire blood pool set off a huge wave of [-] meters, and all the dragon souls in the entire dragon tomb rushed into the blood pool!
(End of this chapter)