Immortal Primordial World

The ancestor Longwei was only a foot long. His whole body was golden and filled with dense fog. Close to the time, you can also hear the roar of a thick and vicissitudes of the dragon, it is amazing.

"Eh..." Meng Xuan was shocked, but there was a big wave in his mind. He has been curious about how the top creatures like Zhenlong and Zhenhuang appeared. But now it seems that the ancestor Longwei thought of something.

"In this world, there is no real dragon... Or there is a real dragon. But all real dragons are evolved! Is that possible? " Meng Xuan's eyes glowed, staring at the ancestor Longwei.

Because this ancestor Longwei is so lifelike that it is very similar to the real dragon. With the horror of a real dragon, nothing can be born.

Meng Xuan once carefully deduced that a real dragon can't be born!

"Do you mean... All real dragons have evolved into real dragons after absorbing the ancestor Longwei?" The first part of his eyes glowed, what did he associate with.

"Yes, but it's not necessary to learn from the ancestor Longwei. I've seen two or three interpretations of the immortal Sutra. There are demon solution, rattan solution and spirit solution. It is said that there are dragon jiejuan and Phoenix jiejuan. In other words, there are many ways to become a real dragon. " Meng Xuan said.

"According to your conjecture, in the end, you will become..." the color of shock appeared in the eyes of the first part.

Meng Xuan's face was a little dignified: "yes, I learned from the ancestor Longwei. As long as the direction of evolution is correct and I continue to evolve, I will become a real dragon!"

He was also a little excited. The real dragon was one of the top creatures. If you can cultivate your body into dragon body, then... The future is limitless, and even can lead to the original mystery!

Thinking of this, he unfolded his arms and took the ancestor Long Wei in his hand. No matter whether it can be turned into a real dragon or not, he is determined to win the power of his ancestor. Even if he has the strength of the real dragon, he can benefit a lot.

The breath of the ancestor's divine power is very terrible, and it's mighty to the extreme. Although it is only one foot long, holding it in your hand is like holding a Tianhe river. The power of God is endless.

Outside, Meng Xuan pulled the power of his ancestor into his hands, then opened his mouth and swallowed it. In a flash, he felt an explosive breath blow in his body, hard impact on his way sea.

At the moment, he said, the sea is shining, and it's transparent and bright. For the sake of dense golden mist, the ancestor long Weihua gushed out from the sea of Tao and poured into his four limbs, body pores, bones, twelve meridians, big meridians and small meridians. His whole body is golden, and fortunately he has restrained most of his breath. Otherwise, this force will leak out, and once it is perceived by people with a heart, there will be a great disaster.

Boom!

Meng Xuan, like an old monk, even his eyebrows and hair were dyed golden. It's like it's made of divine gold. There was a strange smell in his body. A wisp of prestige gradually began to spread, and the void of pressure was distorted. Mysterious messages came down from the dark and poured into his mind.

His eyes turned into a piece of golden color, like the world in general, there are thousands of dragon shadows in the ups and downs. And his throat bone, under the action of the ancestor Long Wei, began a complex change, crazy squirming.

That's the evolution of the laryngeal bone structure towards the real dragon, although the appearance doesn't seem to change dramatically. However, every tiny bone, muscle, meridian and even cell in the laryngeal bone is beating violently.

The structure of laryngeal bone changes dramatically!

The roar of the real dragon, a roar, chaos, roar broken mountains and rivers. In addition to the endless power of the real dragon, but also because of its throat bone structure!

As like as two peas, the structure of the laryngeal bone of Meng Xuan is exactly the same as that of the real dragon.

"Eight real dragon roars!" The throat bone is constantly glowing and wriggling, like drinking water, making a gurgling sound. The whole process lasted half a quarter of an hour and finally stopped. When he opened his eyes, he felt the changes in the structure of the throat bone, and a strange color appeared in his eyes.

This kind of magic power appeared in my mind at the same time, only the real dragon can roar out the magic power! When he evolves to the extreme, with a roar, he can shatter the whole starry sky and destroy hundreds of millions of stars!

There are subtle changes in the bones of his whole body. Under the polishing of the ancestor Longwei, it becomes mellow and delicate, just like jade, giving out a light treasure light. Then, all the ancestor Longwei converged and integrated into his backbone.

Suddenly, his spine is like a dragon. Although it has only a simple outline, it has the power of a real dragon! The dragon head connects his skull and looks up at his eyebrows. Longwei connected his hip bone and propped up his upper torso.

He was more upright and upright, sitting there, vigorous and powerful, like a dragon. His whole person, just like a real dragon in human shape, can recover at any time!

The ancestor Long Wei is hidden in his back bone. Once released, it will form a terrible field. Whenever it is shrouded, it will be suppressed!

He opened his eyes, all the divine light, Baoguang are introverted. Restored that kind of insipid like water appearance, can see the depth at a glance.

In fact, such a state is the most terrible, such as a giant beast that chooses people to eat.

Meng Xuan got up slowly. His throat itched and he coughed. Suddenly, a voice rose from his abdomen, passed through the throat bone, and was constantly changed by the blessing of the throat bone. The whole process, completed in a flash, is fast to the extreme

All of a sudden, a loud and clear sound of the dragon in the whole yingkexuan burst open!

Ow!

It seems long and loud, very thick, just like thunder, burst in the welcome Pavilion! All the people in yingkexuan were awakened and looked around suspiciously.

"Where did the Dragon sing?"

"What a powerful roar! Is this the birth of a real dragon?"

"Is there a real dragon coming back?" Candle nine Yin suddenly stretched straight body, the direction of his evolution, is also the real dragon. He was most sensitive to this kind of breath. At the moment, he heard the sound of the dragon, and his body was tense. The whole body small scales are open, feel the whole body cold.

It is said that only one real dragon can really evolve successfully in one era. And the candle nine Yin clan is the closest to the true dragon blood. There is a great possibility that a real dragon will appear.

But when zhujiuyin heard the Dragon chant today, he knew that someone was far ahead of them. Already have dragon power!

Tang Zongheng and Murong heard the Dragon roar and quickly came to Meng Xuan's room.

"Mr. Meng, did you hear a dragon chant?" Murong asked.

Tang Zongheng was very handsome and calm, and said: "if that dragon roar was made by candle nine Yin, then I'm really not my opponent. Now that he has been able to roar, it means that he has taken the most critical step in the field of dragon. The sound of the dragon's chanting is not simple. It's thick and steady. It's full of air, just like a real dragon roaring up to the sky. "

Meng Xuan is a little speechless. He accidentally sent it out. Unexpectedly, it caused today's situation. So I had to wave my hand: "don't care about these details, I just have something to find you."

Murong and Tang Zongheng look at each other and see the joy in each other's eyes. Looking for yourself in the middle of the night is absolutely because of the power of the ancestor!

"Yes, you're right. Come in and I'll protect the Dharma for you." Meng Xuan closed the door and watched their cultivation carefully.

Tang Zongheng's cultivation in the original world has already stepped into the realm of eternal gods. And Murong, also touched the edge, only one step away from the eternal God.

"Don't worry about Tang Zongheng. He can smelt. Murong side, I originally wanted to wait for you to step into the eternal God time to let you melt. But you have already touched the edge. You take advantage of the power of your ancestors to step your cultivation into the ranks of eternal gods. " Meng Xuan said.

Then he spread his mind and carefully observed the situation around him. Found no one to watch, so took out a thunder and lightning as the ancestor of God.

Only the length of chopsticks, thumb thick and thin, crooked, thunder in its upstream walk burst.

Thunder in the ancestor's power!

Tang Zongheng was very excited, which was just tailor-made for him. If you integrate into your body, you can definitely let his blood of the Tang Dynasty transmute again.

"It's OK to take it, then polish your bones with the magic power contained in it, and finally store it in your big back bone." Meng Xuan gave it to Tang Zongheng.

Then he looked at Murong. When he robbed the ancestral tree, he had already considered what kind of ancestral power Murong should smelt. It's the ancestor power like the ape.

Murong has cultivated the supreme golden body, and the physical strength is very terrible. If he smelts the magic power of the demon ape, he can definitely reach the realm of eternal gods.

"This ancestral power is most suitable for you, you try to smelt it!" Meng Xuan took out the power of the demon ape and handed it to Murong, "your cultivation has not reached the eternal spirit, so you should be careful. With this divine power, I rushed into it at one stroke. "

Murong looked at Meng Xuan gratefully: "Mr. Meng..."

"Peace of mind, don't think too much." Meng Xuan said, and then leaned on the door to protect the Dharma for them, and arranged a big array to prevent the leakage of breath.

A few days later, peace returned to the room. Tang Zongheng opened his eyes first, and his eyes became more profound. Murong, on the other hand, smoothly stepped into the realm of eternal gods. He is tall and tall. After integrating the power of his ancestors, he once again raised a point and stood there like a hill.

"Calculate the time. There are still three hours left for the third round of big match. Get ready." Meng Xuan said.

"I will not disgrace Mr. Meng!" Tang Zongheng said in a deep voice.

"Well, I can't help myself!" A cold voice came, but saw the candle pass by, saw the three people standing outside the door, disdained the cold hum.