The Heavenly Sword Emperor

"Um?"

Tian Yang's expression moved slightly, looking at all the unfamiliar things around him, the real essence in his body was running slightly.

When he broke the formation just now, a powerful spatial fluctuation suddenly appeared on his body and sent him over.

He could have interfered, but since this is the Netherworld Battle Hall after all, Tian Yang also let go of his heart and let the power of this space transmit.

"Besides me, there is no other atmosphere, this is definitely not the second level."

Tian Yang muttered, and then glanced at the scene in front of him.

There was nothing but the blackness of the sky and the ashes of the ground, and between the sky and the ground, three drops of fresh blood were suspended.

"The Netherworld Battle Hall was created for eight thousand years, and you are the first person to pass the nine hundred and ninety-nine formations."

At this time, the three drops of blood suddenly burst into a dark light, and an old voice came out.

Tian Yang's expression did not change, instead he chuckled lightly and said, "Your Excellency is a member of the Nether family."

"Exactly, I am eight thousand years ago, the Nether Clan, the Supreme Elder, Nether Hao!"

The dark blood flickered for a while, and an old and proud voice came out. Hearing this, Tian Yang nodded slightly.

This You Minghao is a member of the Nether Clan, so he will definitely not do anything to him who has passed through the Nether War Hall.

"After waiting for eight thousand years, even this trace of soul brand is about to dissipate. Fortunately, I waited for you, although you are not from my ghost family."

Nether Hao said, and then, the three drops of blood suddenly began to spin, bursting with dark rays of light, and a vast ghost of death, bursting out.

"Don't talk nonsense, you are the first person to pass through the nine hundred and ninety-nine major formations, and you have the right to get three drops of my blood."

"These three drops of blood essence are condensed by my lifelong cultivation base, and they contain a vast and incomparable power of the nether. If they are refined, the effect is extraordinary!"

You Ming Hao said, and at this time, Tian Yang's brows raised, and the voice seemed to be more and more ethereal.

"Since my Nether family suffered a catastrophe thousands of years ago, my body has already died, and now this soul imprint will not last long."

You Minghao sighed for a long time, and then said: "My soul imprint will soon dissipate, and these three drops of blood essence are at your disposal."

"I only hope that if you encounter the Heavenly Demon outside the world that destroyed our Nether family, you will be able to kill it."

As these words fell, You Minghao's three drops of blood were also shocked, as if something had dissipated.

Seeing this, Tian Yang's expression was also slightly condensed, and he could see that the soul of You Minghao was completely dissipated.

In the three drops of blood essence, there is nothing other than the majestic Nether Power.

"Have you waited eight thousand years for a 'person'?"

Tian Yang sighed softly, stretched out his hand, and the three drops of blood came to him.

"Don't worry, the demons outside the world are the enemies of this world. You don't need to tell me, if I encounter them, I will kill them."

Tian Yang said lightly, and at this time, the three drops of blood essence were also suddenly shocked, and a strange aura drifted out from their bodies, and then disappeared completely.

Seeing this, Tian Yang was also slightly stunned, and then came to understand, You Minghao, he couldn't hold it anymore, he was afraid that the person who promised would go to the outside world in the future, so he left a restriction in his blood.

This ban, in normal times, will not erupt, but if the host takes refuge in the outside world, it will automatically erupt, blowing the host to smithereens!

"Good way, this is."

Tian Yang sighed softly, then stretched out his hand and drew three drops of blood essence into his palm.

Afterwards, he glanced at the quiet surroundings, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "I didn't have time before, so I haven't condensed the body of a real dragon."

"However, now that there is time and space, and the help of this strange treasure such as the Netherworld's blood essence, it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun and not repair it at this time, and when will it be?"

Tian Yang smiled slightly, sat down with his knees crossed, and then when the space bag moved, a real dragon leaf appeared in his hand!

The endless true dragon power in the body also seemed to feel a call, and it began to surge wildly!

The ten thousand dragon power is released from the Tianlong Dragon Pill, and the next moment, it slowly moves forward with the meridians opened by the Nine Refined Dragon Body!

Three drops of Netherworld blood essence, Tianyang directly absorbed it into the body, and then, the shattering spirit fire burned!

Netherworld blood essence, it seems that because the previous prohibition has been consumed, there is no resistance to the refining of Shattering Spirit Fire.

After a while, it was refined into the purest Nether Power, which slowly revolved in the dantian of Tianyang.

Later, the true dragon leaf was also absorbed into the body by Tianyang, and the hidden power of the true dragon bloodline began to erupt! !

Boom boom boom!

One after another terrifying loud noise resounded in Tianyang's body like a lightning explosion, and then, the Tianlong Dragon Pill at the heart of Tianyang suddenly burst into a bright light! !

boom!

The dragon power gathered, the dragon energy boiled, and under the injection of the real dragon blood, Tianyang's Tianlong Dragon Pill, as if alive, began to expand wildly!

And Tianyang, with his eyes closed, was running the Godly Desolate Heavenly Spiritual Art, frantically extracting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from the surrounding heaven and earth.

Under the infusion of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the blood of the real dragon, and Tianyang's own dragon power, Tianyang's whole body began to change amazingly.

Roar!

As if a real dragon was roaring, a rolling dragon's might overwhelmed the audience, and the next moment, Tian Yang's body also burst into a dazzling light!

"Give it to me!!"

Tian Yang shouted violently, and the real essence in his body almost boiled, and the ten thousand zhang light, like a paintbrush, was drawn on Tian Yang's body.

Tian Yang's whole body was flushed red by the injection of the real dragon blood, and every muscle seemed to be torn apart.

The delicate face also turned hideous at this moment, and the incomparably terrifying pain hit his mind!

"Hold on... hold on!!"

Tian Yang gritted his teeth, forcing himself not to roar, the blue veins bursting out on the muscles, and even the loose robes seemed extremely restrained.

True dragon blood, not human blood, forcibly injected, will only die.

However, since the nine-refined dragon body is said to have the body of a real dragon, it is naturally impossible for people to die!

After all, the Red Dragon Martial Venerable has cultivated to the point where the fourth training, the body of the real dragon, is the fifth training!

The body of the dragon, the physical strength alone, is comparable to the existence of the dragon emperor level, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the emperor of the flesh!

The body of a real dragon, although inferior, is equally tyrannical.

What Tianyang has to do is to transform the true dragon bloodline in his purple gold true dragon leaf into the purest true dragon bloodline power and fuse it into his body.

At that time, the blood of the human race will not have any influence, but it already has the power of a real dragon!

This step, the most critical, is to depict the dragon pattern!

"what!!"

Tian Yang roared wildly, and his muscles trembled, but he was still trying his best to condense!

Afterwards, a real dragon bloodline turned into a real dragon pattern and was branded on Tian Yang's body!

When a dragon pattern was successfully drawn, Tian Yang immediately felt the power of his entire body, but he still did not give up.

What he has to do is not just to achieve a true dragon pattern!

The body of a true dragon, the weakest, is a pattern of a true dragon, and the strongest is a pattern of one hundred and eight true dragons!

With the flickering of light, three seconds later, the second true dragon dragon pattern condensed out.

Immediately after that, it is the third way, the fourth way! Fifth, sixth!

The light continued to flicker, and the pain it brought to Tianyang became stronger and stronger.

However, Tian Yang still insisted on gritting his teeth.

His goal is supreme...

One hundred and eight dragon patterns! !