Journey to the West Digong: People are chatting in the group, all worlds are my believers

A drop of ancestral dragon's blood would not make the voice of Xiao Bailong drink so exaggerated, mainly because Xiao Bailong felt that what he drank was the blood of ancestral dragon, if he didn't exaggerate a little, it seemed to be disrespectful to the ancestor ...

boom!

"coming!"

Little Bailong's whole body began to heat up, and a gleam of excitement suddenly shone in his eyes...

Chapter 62

boom!

A real dragon's aura gradually began to awaken in Xiao Bailong's body.

The powerful force rampaged through the little white dragon's body, almost overturning the real dragon's body.

The Zulong was the first real dragon in the three realms of the prehistoric world when the chaos of the universe opened up.

As for the Chaos Period, whether there was a Chaos Demon God with the blood of the Dragon Clan was too long ago for the creatures of the Three Realms to guess.

Therefore, in people's impression, Zulong is the strongest dragon.

The powerful power of the ancestral dragon began to continuously rise in the little white dragon's body.

The powerful force made Xiao Bailong miserable.

Xiao Bailong is a master of Xuanxian.

And Zulong is the quasi-sage master of the three corpses under the saint.

The difference between the realms in the middle can be described as one hundred and eight thousand miles.

The level of power in the prehistoric world is exceptionally clear, and even Daluo Jinxian can understand cause and effect and move by following the line of cause and effect.

Even the levels between Da Luo Jinxian and Taiyi Jinxian are huge.

Not to mention the gap between a little Xuanxian like Xiaobailong and a quasi-sage of three corpses like Zulong.

Little Bailong spat blood from his mouth, trying to digest the terrifying blood of the ancestral dragon. At this moment, it was extremely difficult.

The body of the little white dragon is like a space where countless real dragons have evolved. Just a drop of the blood of the ancestral dragon is enough to evolve into tens of thousands of real dragons that are no less than the realm of Xuanxian. Although the physical body is vast, at this moment, it is like endless living beings on the sand, perishing instantly.

business!

Although the blood of the ancestral dragon can be called the supreme good fortune, the power contained in it is too terrifying. In a sense, it is also a deadly poison.

Little White Dragon is not strong enough to digest such terrifying power at all.

"Damn it, my little white dragon is not weaker than anyone in my life! Could it be that a drop of blood from the ancestor today is enough to kill me!"

Little Bailong's eyes were full of unwillingness.

Long Aotian's character made Xiao Bailong mad with hatred and could not calm down.

But helplessly, the power of the blood of the ancestral dragon is too terrifying, no matter how unwilling the little white dragon is, it seems to be of no avail.

"Idol Suppressing Prison!"

At the moment of life and death, a set of exercises emerged in Xiao Bailong's mind.

Roar!

There was a roaring sound.

In the sea of ​​consciousness of the little white dragon, there is an extremely arrogant idol, suppressing the endless universe, turning the universe upside down, and shaking the universe, its power is enough to destroy the world, nine heavens and ten earths!

"Immortal Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength is the supreme skill taught to me by Brother Lin Xuan! This is also the supreme good fortune taught to me by the Supreme Master Hongmeng!"

Xiao Bailong's heart was shocked, and he recalled where this supreme exercise came from.

"Using Qi to attract the spirit, using the spirit to form an image, every move, the power of a giant elephant, a human body, composed of 4000 million particles."

"If its potential is awakened, every tiny particle will be the power of a giant elephant. When it is fully awakened, it will be comparable to a god.

"The types of elephants change in thousands of ways. When a giant elephant turns into a young elephant, it turns into a dragon elephant. When a dragon elephant turns green, it turns into a primordial elephant. When the primordial elephant becomes strong, it turns into a divine elephant. This is a great achievement!"

The outline of Shenxiang's Prison-Suppressing Power quickly flashed through Xiaobailong's mind.

At this moment, Xiao Bailong understood in his heart.

What kind of existence this idol is, has never been mentioned in the history of the prehistoric world.

However, the giant elephant evolved into a dragon elephant, and the dragon elephant contained the blood of a real dragon.

The little white dragon is a real dragon in itself, wouldn't it be like adding wings to a tiger by cultivating the spirit of suppressing prisons?

"Great talent! Really great talent!"

Xiao Bailong's expression was extremely excited, and he suddenly understood in his heart.

The Supreme Master Hongmeng must have foreseen my predicament today, so he specially bestowed the Dao-level exercise of the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength.

To help me get rid of today's predicament!

Xiao Bailong suddenly raised his head, and the admiration for the Supreme Priest Hongmeng in his heart seemed to have reached a terrifying height.

Even if there is no plan left, it turns out that Supreme Master Hongmeng had anticipated his difficulties today.

The little white dragon with extraordinary heels is Ao Lie, the third son of the Dragon King of the West Sea.

Although the dragon clan is no longer as brave and powerful as it was during the Dragon and Han catastrophe, its heritage is still there.

In the Dragon Palace, Xiaobailong is also very proficient in the three realms.

Proving Dao-level exercises, which are expected to aspire to the realm of saints.

Not to mention the West Sea Dragon Palace, even in the vast Three Realms, under the bright and bright universe, there are not many exercises at the level of proving the Tao.

However, Supreme Priest Hongmeng, through Lin Xuan's hand, rewarded him with such a book of Dao Proving Cultivation Technique, besides this, there was also a drop of Ancestral Dragon's blood.

What kind of handwriting is this?

In Xiao Bailong's heart, there was overwhelming emotion, and a strong sense of shock rose!

terrible!

boom!

The little white dragon itself is the body of a real dragon, and it complements each other even more when he cultivates the strength of the god elephant to suppress the prison.

In an instant, the particles in the little white dragon's body directly jumped over the giant elephant, turning into a dragon elephant.

The 4000 million dragon elephants in the body roared in unison, and began to continuously absorb the blood of the ancestor dragon.

The little white dragon was in unbearable pain, his body suddenly turned into a little white dragon, constantly writhing in the void.

However, the little white dragon in this process is obviously a kind of metamorphosis.

Lin Xuan in the wooden house felt the changes in Pantaoyuan, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile.

For Lin Xuan, this little white dragon is finally on the right track.

The blood of the ancestral dragon, together with the strength of the god elephant, is enough for Xiao Bailong to awaken his own blood of the ancestral dragon.

As a result, he accumulated a lot of money and became an invincible powerhouse.

And the strength of the little white dragon, the greater the feedback on Lin Xuan's incense merit.

Even, Lin Xuan's bait on Xiao Bailong is not small. If he can unify the world and become the supreme existence of the dragon clan in the future, then Lin Xuan will really make a fortune.

As for the blood of the ancestral dragon, Lin Xuan never took it himself, but gave it to Xiao Bailong instead.

There are also reasons.

Although the blood of the ancestral dragon is strong, Lin Xuan itself is only a human race, and even the primordial spirit has been listed on the list of gods. Today's physical body is also evolved from the system of incense merits.

In essence, he doesn't have the blood of the ancestor dragon.

Therefore, even if it absorbs the blood of the ancestral dragon, it will have little effect.

Moreover, the Zulong is strong, after all, he is only the strongest of the quasi-sages of the three corpses, and he couldn't do a single move in front of Mo Zuluo T back then.

Although Lin Xuan is still weak at present, as a time traveler, Lin Xuan has a high spirit.

Forcibly fusing the blood of the ancestor dragon is tantamount to being restricted by the blood of the ancestor dragon, and the future achievements will definitely be limited.

Therefore, Lin Xuan gave Xiao Bailong such a blessing so generously.

It can be regarded as making the best use of everything.

"I am the number one golden finger in Hongjun, even if it is the protagonist in those novels, who can rival me?"

"The blood of the mere ancestral dragon, if you want to cut off my future, it can't get into my eyes."

Lin Xuan smiled lightly, and then ignored the little white dragon who was wailing in pain.

"Roar!"

The little white dragon's body was suddenly shaken in the void, and then thousands of dragon power burst out suddenly...

Chapter 63 The Supreme Being of Hongmeng Arrives in Front of the Little White Dragon

The little white dragon at this moment has obviously completed his absorption of the blood of the ancestor dragon.

A drop of the blood of the ancestor dragon directly made the little white dragon step from the Xuanxian to the realm of the real fairy.

What a fairy!

Xiao Bailong was slightly taken aback.

In the Realm of Immortal Realm, he is already a strong man at the level of Dragon King.

Today's dragon clan is weak. Although the Dragon King of the Four Seas is well-known, he is only a strong man at the peak of the true immortal.

And those juniors of the dragon clan, if their strength reaches the realm of true immortals, they will have the opportunity to compete for the position of Dragon King.

In the final analysis, the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas is not a strong clan of the Dragon Clan of the Three Realms.

Such as Ying Long, Huang Long and other well-known powerhouses of the Three Realms, and the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas, that's not enough to watch.

However, this is just a drop of the blood of the ancestral dragon, which made the little white dragon step into the realm of the real fairy, which really made the little white dragon horrified.

Moreover, the power in Xiaobailong's body was surging, the power of 4000 million dragon elephants almost made his whole body start to ache.

Xiao Bailong knew that his own strength might be enough to compete with his parents like the Dragon King of the Four Seas.

And all of this was bestowed by the Supreme Being.

After absorbing the blood of the ancestor dragon, the little white dragon did not hesitate at all.

The concept of prayer taught by Lin Xuan appeared in his mind, and then he began to pray to Lin Xuan with all his heart.

Xiao Bailong knelt under the fruit trees in the flat peach orchard, muttering to himself:

"Great Primordial Priest, I believe in you, your glory is everywhere..."

Xiaobailong muttered to himself, Lin Xuan had already been overwhelmed physically and mentally.

Lin Xuan, who was in the wooden house, felt the little white dragon's prayer, and smiled slightly.

【Ding!Journey to the West, Ao Lie, the third prince of the Dragon King of the West Sea, has become your believer.Ao Lie is in the Realm of Immortals, you have harvested two thousand points of incense merit. 】

【Ding!Incense Merit Unlimited Amplification System Enhancement, you have harvested 2000 million points of Incense Merit! 】

Two system prompts sounded.

really!

The smile on Lin Xuan's face grew stronger.

If he had let Xiao Bailong believe in him before, he might have only gained hundreds of incense merits.

But now, there are a full 2000 million points of incense merit.

Because both of them were in the peach garden, Lin Xuan kept an eye out in advance to let the system shield the power fluctuations in the wooden house.

boom!

The huge power of incense and virtue kept surging towards Lin Xuan.

Immediately, the realm of the lower-rank Xuanxian began to loosen, and then Lin Xuan stepped into the realm of the middle-rank Xuanxian, and he was not far from the realm of the top-rank Xuanxian.

An immortal in the realm of true immortality, who believes in himself, is worth the sacrifices of Daoist Zhang, the entire Mongolian treasury, and Emperor Yuan and King Ruyang.

This undoubtedly confirmed Lin Xuan's guess.