Chapter 1182： Gifts and guidance from the emperor (3) (1/2)
There is the Emperor Xiaoyao, there is nothing to worry about, and everyone is looking forward to the transformation of Xiaozhan.
Finally, the breath of the howling war, whose clothes had been stained with blood, rose sharply, and a hissing roar— ”Ah-!”
Howling Breakthrough! Breakthrough from mid-six stars to late six-stars!
With the breakthrough roar of Xiao Zhan, the ghost of Xiao Tian Hu appeared behind him. When Xiao Tianhu first appeared, it was a ghost image, but after it raised a tiger howl, it began to solidify, its dazzling texture became clearer, and a pair of tiger eyes shone like a torch.
When the Xiaotian Tiger is no longer solidified, a loud roar erupts again in the Xiaoxiao battle, and the breath suddenly rises again, fluttering and flying, and the eyes are shining!
Xiao Xiao breaks through again! From the late six-star breakthrough to the peak of the six-star!
The three drops of essence blood of Xiao Zhan's ancestors actually raised Xiao Zhan in two breaths!
And this is not the biggest gain of the howling war. The biggest gain of Xiao Zhan is that the return of the blood power to the ancestors is the same as reborn, and his cultivation speed will be greatly accelerated in the future.
Feeling the power of the strong bloodline and the full vigor of the six-star peak for a long time, Xiao Zhan was so speechless that he looked at Xiaoyao Emperor, and it took a long while for the four words in the sentence to be broken— — ”Thank you ... Thank you, Emperor!”
Xiao Yan laughed. Xiao Zhan finally caught up with everyone, and finally they could catch up with everyone's progress. They were all happy for Xiao Zhan.
The storm was also happy for Xiaoxiao, but at the same time he was worried that he might replace Xiaozhong as the bottom of the middle class. He stared at Emperor Xiaoyao eagerly, for fear that Emperor Xiaoyao would forget him, and hoped that Emperor Xiaoyao could have any way to make him practice faster in the future.
Emperor Xiaoya noticed the look of the storm. When he was anxious for the storm, he smiled at the storm: ”You wait. I will say a few words to him.”