Gao Wu: Extracting the Ancestral Art of the Immortal King

"Fusion." Jiang Feng said.

He is quite looking forward to what the final fusion result will look like.

【Ding!The fusion is successful, and the body of the new form has been successfully constructed. Please name the new form! 】

The voice of the system rang in Jiang Feng's mind.

"Name it..."

Jiang Feng pondered for a while, thinking that the highest star-rated transformations extracted were all dragons. Given the nature of the system, the power of those two transformations must be the main priority, and the rest of the transformations should be secondary.

In terms of form, it must also be closer to dragons.

"Then it's called Longhua." After thinking about it, Jiang Feng chose an easy-to-understand name.

"Let me see how the new form looks!"

"Dragonization!"

As Jiang Feng's words fell, his aura suddenly changed drastically.

Countless blood lights floated on his body surface, and mysterious ancient lines spread.

A terrifying and ferocious aura erupted from him suddenly, and then was restrained before it could spread out.

Jiang Feng's appearance is undergoing earth-shaking changes!

His height is skyrocketing. In the blink of an eye, he has grown from a height of more than 1.8 meters to a height of three meters!

A pair of terrifying horns bent towards the sky extended from the forehead.

Winding arcs like blood dragons, the whole body is the most noble purple gold color, with dark red lines interlaced vertically and horizontally (abbe)!

Like a community of gods and demons!Light and dark!

Taikoo Tianlongjiao!

The face is covered by a majestic visor, and there are dark red flames flowing!

The two dark golden vertical pupils are breathtaking, like the disregard of the supreme life form!

Fierce and terrifying!

On his tall and perfect body, there were dark red dragon scales that grew backwards one after another, and every place was engraved with extremely profound lines, which are praises and curses!

That is the pattern of hell, the flower of disaster in the world of the dead!

The spikes with complicated runes stand on the back, as if they can pierce the sky!

There are guard blades on the arms and knees, and the whole body is glowing with scarlet blood!

The tail is like a blade, covered with huge scales flowing with dark red light, swinging it casually, full of thrilling power!

The body of the prison-suppressing dragon!

Circles of light and dark intertwined wheels of the God of Destruction are constantly turning behind!

Sacred and scary transform into each other!

The radiance of divinity and magic!

There is a terrifying beauty!

Jiang Feng felt an unprecedented beauty!

The power possessed by this body made him intoxicated!

In particular, the sacred nature of Tianlong and the evil nature of Demon Dragon coexist perfectly, and that kind of unreasonable characteristic makes him unable to express it in words!

The bright and darkest lights set off Jiang Feng, and the aura of gods and demons is blooming!

In a trance, it seems that there are two real dragons with different lights and darks roaring the sea of ​​stars!

"My master, you are so perfect at this time!"

Tina couldn't help showing an obsessed look.

That ferocious and domineering body exudes an unprecedented breath!

There is a different kind of beauty, and what is even more attractive is that the original throbbing makes any creature tremble, and I can't help but worship it!

She has become a god, it is hard to imagine what kind of creature it is that can have this vast aura like an ancient starry sky!

Jiang Feng slowly closed his radiant dark red claws, the strength is really indescribable!

Unparalleled power!

Even the real body of the 600 million-foot Dainichi is hard to compare with!

Because these transformations are all real objects, the six-star ancient Tianlong horns are the horns of real creatures, complete horns, not blood inheritance!

The body of the prison-suppressing dragon is also a real body, without any weakening!

Jiang Feng was confident, he punched lightly, and the planet would explode in an instant!

In just a few seconds, Jiang Feng released his dragon form.

It is powerful, but this form has no chance of improvement.

Only when Jiang Feng extracts a higher-level modification and assimilates and covers the original modification will he go further!

Or improve other parts with the modification of the same level.

Otherwise, the upper limit will be stuck here.

Moreover, in the dragon form, it consumes a lot of energy, which can be called terrifying.

In his normal state, his inexhaustible energy was consumed in just a few seconds.

Even extracting the source of physique.

If you want to maintain the battle in the form of a dragon, I am afraid that you really have to follow the example of the supreme being in the restricted life zone, extracting all life energy to maintain your own consumption.

However, Jiang Feng unfolded the Great Sun Real Body, with the Great Sun Body as the energy core, which could motivate the dragon's body to fight for a while.

But it's only for a moment, and it may be exhausted after a few moves.

In addition, it can only be maintained by the extracted high-grade pills and elixir.

"It's a good big move to use as the bottom of the box, but it's still unrealistic to use it on a daily basis."

Feeling the emptiness of his body, Jiang Feng said with a sigh.

It lasted for three seconds, and he felt weak, like a super black hole, so terrifying!

This is equivalent to obtaining a six-star power experience card for myself, and I can only experience it for a short moment.

Chapter 131 : The Crack Opens, God Comes!

At an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, the two figures standing quietly here suddenly moved.

"coming."

Xia Ganzhou's eyes were deep, and he saw the scene far away through the void.

"He really came here with a round table~..."

"The old guys in the holy court are really impatient. However, there are only two kings here, which is a bit un-enough."

His tone was faint, with an inexplicable meaning.

"The two kings are not important, they are just tools for transporting the round table.

The people in the Holy Court are not idiots, they only have one or two backgrounds, it is impossible to dispatch all of them to fight an impossible opponent, and that will only consume the influence of the Holy Court in this world.

As long as that thing is brought over, that's enough! "

The handsome young man standing beside him said lightly.

When the so-called Yuanpan was mentioned, even his expression inevitably changed a little.

"Holy Angel, I really want to fight him, but unfortunately I don't have this chance."

It was a pity that he felt that the God of Light, who had an irreplaceable status in the eyes of the Holy Court, had no interest at all, and instead regarded him as an opponent.

"Uncle Huang, you don't have to be sorry, this time we can use this to see the real strength of that person, if he loses, you still have a chance to make a move.

It really doesn't work, there are so many monsters in the Ancestral Realm, you can take just one of them, and you don't have to worry about it all day long. "Xia Qianzhou said with a smile.

"Ancestral Realm..." The handsome young man's expression suddenly twitched.

This word still contained a great deterrent force, which made his expression change drastically.

It is completely different from the attitude towards the Holy Court Light God.

"Forget it, after all, you are only a person from the lower world, the difference is too far."

He waved his hands helplessly, as if he had suffered a big blow, his face was full of bitterness, and he lost the old Gujing Bubo.

"So I say he has a chance, as a seed in our world, to shine.

This world is like a fish pond, and he is a dragon trapped in the pond. He needs a wider world to unleash his true potential! "

Xia Qianzhou suddenly said seriously.

"But you just concealed the most important thing." The handsome young man had a strange expression.

"Because he may be the reincarnation of an old monster, or he may be the son of luck. Such a blessed person is rarely seen in billions of years. He was born in the last days and rose like a comet."

"We need to witness first, to witness an experience in his growth stage, before we can make a conclusion."

Xia Ganzhou said with deep meaning.

"Perhaps." The handsome young man said nothing, looking into the distance.

……

In the sky above the manor, the void produced slight ripples.

Two men wearing ancient robes and decorated with ancient Obaro stepped out.

They have extremely deep breaths, wearing the Pope's crown on their heads, their faces are old and wrinkled, and they look like they don't know how many years they have lived.

The two dusty stone slabs are constantly turning like discs!

The shape of the stone slab is very unique, as if it has been meticulously carved by countless top craftsmen, and it is full of intricate patterns.

One piece after another, they converged into the shape of wings.

In the center of the slab, a portrait of a four-winged angel is engraved.

The angel closed his eyes, as if he was meditating, folded his arms and hugged his chest, where a purple diamond-shaped crystal was inlaid.

The two stone slabs rotate relative to each other in this way, and the wing patterns on them are like two symmetrical wings on the left and right.

The purple crystals in the center shine and attract each other, exuding a strange magic power.

It gives the impression that if these two slabs were brought together, something might have changed dramatically.

"The heresy of blasphemy, right here!"

One of the old men with a wrinkled face spoke, his voice was very vicissitudes, full of the breath of time.

He looked down at the huge and empty manor on the ground, with a cold expression on his face.

"No matter who you are, if you blasphemed the great God of Light, killed the pope, and took away the holy artifact, you are destined to die!"

Another old man spoke. His hair was silvery white, shiny and full of vitality.

It didn't look like an old man who was dying at all, his aura was as deep as the sea, hard to fathom.

Both of them carry a powerful field.

The fantasies that the faithful sang and sang constantly appeared.

King!

Only the kings have the means to transform the virtual into the real. With a random blow, they can evolve all kinds of things to fight against the enemy.

Likewise, their field is quite different from that of the vassals.

In addition to being bigger and stronger, they can have ever-changing scenes emerge in the field.

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