Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 742 Promotion to Rank 6 Martial God

Chapter 742 Promoted to Rank Six Martial God
"Forget it, run away and run away."

Ao Yunlong didn't have too many regrets in his heart, but at this moment he felt some changes in the spiritual power in his body. He had sensed it when he was tempered by the chaotic breath in the chaotic pool before, and he had already reached the fifth rank of Martial God At the critical point, there was a sign of breaking through, but he sensed that Elder Weng was in danger at the first moment, so he delayed it.

Now that the matter has been resolved and the situation has calmed down, the harbinger of a breakthrough is becoming more and more obvious.

"You are waiting here, I am going to make a breakthrough."

Ao Yunlong said to Diablo Flying Eagle and Qing Linhu, and placed Elder Weng aside by the way, while he himself entered the Water Curtain Cave.

This Water Curtain Cave is full of spiritual power, but also quiet and quiet, it is really the best choice for sitting and breaking through.

Sitting cross-legged, he was trying his best to guide the manic spiritual power, making it grow stronger in his own dantian.

In the outside world that he didn't perceive, the spiritual power above the Water Curtain Cave began to gather crazily, forming an hourglass shape. This hourglass-shaped spiritual power was just facing Ao Yunlong's dantian, and was continuously absorbed by him.

Both Qing Linhu and Diablo Flying Eagle dropped their jaws in shock. This spiritual power is so vast that it is hard to believe that this is just the spiritual power needed for a fifth-rank Martial God to break through to a sixth-rank Martial God.

Obviously Aoyunlong has no intention of stopping yet, and continues to draw a large amount of spiritual power to irrigate his dantian, absorbing spiritual power at this speed, even if the capacity of Aoyunlong's dantian is large enough, it will soon be filled by those spiritual powers, and even A large amount of spiritual power overflowed and traveled through its blood vessels and meridians, causing its skin to swell.

"I can still absorb a little more." Ao Yunlong gritted his teeth, he wanted to build the most perfect foundation, only in this way can his subsequent practice be more unimpeded and his combat power stronger.

But there must be a speed in everything, just when Aoyunlong was about to prepare, this is the last change happened, but after the last small group of spiritual power entered, Aoyunlong's face suddenly flushed, and those blood vessels that had reached the limit burst open Come, the crystal clear skin was instantly soaked in blood, it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"what!"

Aoyunlong screamed in pain, scales began to grow on his body, and at the same time, a picture of all spirits emerged. This is his most tyrannical fighting posture so far, the battle body of the dragon god plus the picture of all spirits.

The tiny patterns of all spirits seem to come alive, but the palm-sized real dragon is swimming, the phoenix is ​​spreading its wings, the mysterious tortoise is walking slowly, the white tiger is running wildly, and even the violent ape is slapping its chest, and the wolf is howling...

These patterns of all spirits appeared in an instant, and then they all entered Aoyunlong's body, cooperating with the purple and gold glittering scales to forcibly suppress the riot in the body.

The spiritual power is in Aoyunlong's body, and the dantian is continuously compressed until it is compressed to an extreme, and then there is a pop sound, like a burst of water, and Aoyunlong's dantian suddenly expands outwards for more than a circle. All the excess spiritual power in Ao Yunlong's body was absorbed by that dantian at this moment.

"Success."

Ao Yunlong whispered in his mouth, he knew that after that puff, he had truly stepped into the ranks of the sixth-rank Martial God, because a shackle was unlocked in the dark, which made his body suddenly relaxed a lot, strength, The speed, as well as the overall function of the body have all stepped up to a new level.

"call!"

He breathed out lightly, his eyes flashed, and he didn't feel too much joy, because he knew that his accumulation was enough, and being able to step into the sixth-rank Martial God was all a matter of success.

After one step, Ao Yunlong has already arrived in front of Qinglinhu and Dark Flying Eagle.

"Damn it, big... Big brother has successfully advanced?" Diablo Flying Eagle opened his mouth, looked at him in disbelief, and said Ao Yunlong, whose aura was obviously raised to a higher level.

"Ah."

"So fast?"

Qing Linhu also couldn't believe it.

You must know that the journey of practice is going against the sky, and the further you go, the harder it is to improve the realm, and the more dangerous the coefficient is.Some people have been stuck in a realm for tens or hundreds of years, and finally got a great opportunity with the possibility of promotion, but they died in the process of promotion.

Ordinary people who have been promoted to the sixth-rank Martial God have to struggle a lot to be able to transform, but Ao Yunlong stepped into the sixth-rank Martial God in less than two quarters of an hour.

"I'm really mad at this eagle." Diablo Flying Eagle muttered desperately at the side. At first, he wanted to quickly break through to the sixth-rank Martial God, and then rub Aoyunlong on the ground to repay the humiliation of being beaten, but now It seems to be a step further, and the gap between the two is getting bigger and bigger.

"Oh?"

Ao Yunlong turned his head to look at the Dark Flying Eagle, frowned slightly, and asked back.

"Hey, big brother, I'm just envious and jealous. Big brother Tianzong's martial arts are rare in the world. Every move and deed has a charm hidden in it from ancient times. I'm angry with myself. Hey, I'm afraid I'm going to get rid of big brother's back .”

Seeing that something was wrong, the Dark Flying Eagle caught a glimpse of Ao Yunlong's raised right hand, rolled his black eyeballs, and then started flattering wildly.

"I will spare you this time for now, by the way, is Elder Weng awake?" Ao Yunlong asked.

"Wake up, old man Weng just woke up, maybe he just felt the sacred aura that you are about to leave the customs."

"Stop it, don't disgust me."

The Dark Flying Eagle was very obedient, and immediately shut up obediently after hearing the words, acting like a good baby.

"Elder Weng..." Ao Yunlong walked to the place where Elder Weng was lying, and took a look that the injury was recovering well, and his severed hands had grown back, so he didn't ask too many questions, and put Elder Weng into a coma. Let's talk about what happened afterwards.

"Thank you, Master, for your rescue." Elder Weng struggled to stand up and salute Ao Yunlong, but was interrupted by Ao Yunlong waving his hand.

"Then my subordinates will stop being polite." Elder Weng said, and then lay on the ground, his words flashed a bit of thought.

"According to what the master said, the Eastern Protoss seems to be invited to assist the Taicang Protoss in dealing with this Life Gate. It seems that Tai Canghong wants to use this opportunity to wipe out the Life Gate."

Elder Weng said, his eyes suddenly lit up. "By the way, when I entered the Holy Land, I also heard that Tai Canghong said a few words. At that time, I felt something was wrong."

(End of this chapter)

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