Chapter 658 (1/2)
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XingKong sea is an ancient battlefield. If you want to have a foothold in it, you must have several big backers, or trusted confidants. All of them are powerful.
For example, the listening beast beside the king of Tibet, the three headed dog beside Hades, and the woman on Jiuyi mountain have a green bamboo leaf beside her, which is extremely poisonous. The old bald donkey on King Kong Island, the golden winged ROC bird beside him
This is the basis for them to stand on the sea of stars.
After walking for a few steps, the lame man seemed to feel a little tired. Lying on the rocking chair, he panted and said, ”my children and grandchildren have been at leisure for a long time. As the aborigines of the Starry Sea, we can't ignore the experience of the outside world. Let them try the genius of the outside world. When the time is enough, we will be out of the sea of stars. It's not a good thing to stay here all the time. The world is so big, you should go out for a walk, right? ”
There was a strange smile on the old Buddha's face: ”yes, my children and grandchildren have been at ease for too long. We can let them out.”
Great changes have taken place in xuanhuangzhu, which gives out a terrible glow and shines on the stars. This treasure is very valuable. Those fairy kings have been looking for it for a long time, but they have nothing.
In the end, Meng Xuan was able to bear the power of xuanhuang Qi. But I can't bear too much. I can only bear 108.
After that, he put away the xuanhuang beads and integrated with those xuanhuang Qi wholeheartedly. Compared with the xuanhuang Qi in the whole xuanhuang bead, there are not many of them. But at the moment, it can greatly improve Meng Xuan's physique and strength.
He can't help turning into a golden dragon and crawling on the bodhi tree. The scales all over the body are peeling off and accompanied by blood. Even his dragon horn is breaking, and the blood is flowing along his body. In the blink of an eye, it gathered into a message, which dyed the ground red.
He is in metamorphosis, in exchange for blood, just like a snake in molting.
Unimaginable pain came, but he persisted.
On the bare body, the Dragon scales grew again and then peeled off. So again and again, constantly. In the end, the Dragon scales on his body are very terrible. Gold with red patterns, looks very mysterious. Those are xuanhuang Qi, perfectly integrated with his flesh.
The power of the real dragon is spreading, and he is gradually growing in Xiaocheng.
He is still a young dragon, but now he is thinking about his father's direction.
He is a kind of god beast, which is usually replaced by blood. Young blood, father's blood, ancestor's blood, pure blood, immortal beast, nature immortal beast.
Zhenlong has become a young dragon in five hundred years. In a thousand years, he entered the realm of father's blood. The realm of father's blood is equivalent to the God of heaven. Three thousand years can enter the ancestral blood, as for want to achieve the creation of immortal beast, incomparably far away.
The creation of immortal beast has surpassed the Immortal King, such as the eight wing sky dragon transformed by Meng Tianji. Even listening is just the peak of pure blood. It has not entered the realm of immortal beast, but it has the strength to fight against the Immortal King.
”Your goal is to make immortals?” The bodhi tree suddenly opened its mouth.
Meng Xuan didn't answer, just quietly changing.
”You are too young. It's only a few years. You are about to enter the realm of father dragon.”
”Because of xuanhuang Qi, xuanhuang Qi can make the real dragon constantly evolve.” Meng Xuan said.
Another month later, Meng Xuan's body suddenly heard a roar. Then he flew up and circled in the void. His eyes lit up, and his body rose against the wind. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a thousand feet in size, just like a mountain. The scene was very frightening.
The strong power of the gods diffuses, which is the breath of Dacheng real dragon!