Chapter 44 Nine-level Warriors

In a secret room, Jiulong sat cross-legged, the treasure elephant was solemn, five stars facing the sky, sitting solemnly, swallowing a strong golden light, rendering him like a golden boy in a dream.

By this time, Jiulong had been sitting here for five months. From the retreat, he did not eat or drink, and was in a special state that seemed to be awake. In a moment, nine golden dragon shadows surrounded him, slowly rotating, and sometimes making a faint tremor.

At this time, in Dantian, Kowloon, the spiritual original fetus has been full of egg size, and the complete golden baby has been fully formed. It looks exactly the same as Kowloon, a replica of Little Kowloon. Unlike before, it seems to be conscious that the nine golden droplets rotating around him were originally the size of soybeans. After these five months, the golden droplets the size of soybean grains were absorbed by him, leaving only the size of sesame grains.

Nine silk threads continue to provide nourishment for him, and the speed is much faster than before, which is directly related to the growth of the spiritual protus, and also has nothing to do with Kowloon's concentrated perception and stimulate the injection of spiritual power into the spiritual prototus.

Suddenly, the baby moved, his calf gently kicked and fell into calm again. For a long time, his arm moved again and fell into calm again. At this moment, Jiulong's perception is ten times more sensitive than usual. He knows everything about the original mental fetus. He expects the original mental fetus to have its own consciousness.

When the baby took a moment, he knew that the last moment had finally come, so he frantically squeezed his spiritual power and continuously injected his strong consciousness into the spiritual fetus under the effect of strong perception, stimulating it to absorb golden droplets.

Time passed slowly. In a trance, the original mental fetus moved again. This time, the range of action was very large, and the whole body rolled down gently. Seeing this, Jiulong could no longer control his excitement. Brush! He concentrated all his consciousness, vigorously stimulated his mental strength, and frantically injected it into the original fetus.

buzz——

Suddenly, a burst of trembling from the soul, and the baby's whole body suddenly appeared, and the nine golden drops the size of sesame grains rotating around it suddenly rotated. With a hula, the navel of the baby's navel automatically contracted, and the small golden man formed suddenly formed.

Wang! In Kowloon's surprised perception, the baby sat up straight. At first glance, he looked like a golden Buddha, which seemed to be spiritual for a long time. Without the baby's little naughtyness, he actually meditated solemnly on his knees, but since his eyes were quietly closed.

At the moment when the baby sat up, the golden light suddenly converges, and the mouth has a strong devouring ability, which directly affects the two golden droplets floating in Dantian. The two golden droplets the size of soybeans were swallowed by him as bullets, buzzing! An incredible scene appeared, and his whole body was covered with golden light, slowly twisted, and vaguely, nine golden dragons rotated around it.

Wangling——

When Jiulong was united, a golden dragon shadow suddenly formed, but this golden dragon was still a virtual shadow, slowly rotating around him and chanting--a long dragon chanted, and the golden dragon affectionately surrounded it, as if it were of the same origin. Harmony and harmony to the extreme.

rumbling——

The sitting Jiulong suddenly appeared, and a mountain-provolent momentum roared out, and his whole body suddenly exploded, and the strong golden light poured out from the surface of his body, roaring! As soon as the hot golden light shot out of the body surface, it showed his powerful destructive power. He only heard a rumbling explosion. The whole secret room suddenly burst. The huge stone was like raindrops and smashed by evaporated. A large pit ten meters in diameter suddenly formed. Jiulong was shrouded in golden light, and his whole body **, sitting quietly cross his knees. .

brush——

Kowloon suddenly opened his eyes and saw that his eyes were completely golden, like two golden bullets, shooting out two two-meter-long golden rays. In an instant, the hot golden light penetrated the ruins and pits, and two dark deep pits rumbled.

Take a deep breath, spit, the golden light slowly converges, and the smooth jade-like body gradually emerges. In a ten-meter-long pit, Jiulong sits quietly cross-legged, a restrained breath inexplicably ripples, and the taste of returning to the original transcendent spreads. The black hair is floating, and the face is solemn, like a fairy mansion.

Hearing the violent roar, Oro Tatison was the first to react. He brushed, soared, and ran crazily towards the closed place of Kowloon. His face was full of anxiety. Because the movement made by the Kowloon rush to the gate was so loud that it shook the whole Sahal region.

Sahal, Qiu Ji Telong, Mary Kay and other patriarchs were also shocked. They left their busy things and rushed around crazily, thinking that what happened to their Kowloon chiefs?

Mesomea sat in the house and sewed a bright yellow golden dragon robe. Suddenly, she heard a roar in the secret room where Jiulong was located. Immediately after that, the tables and chairs clattered and scattered on the ground. Mesomea staggered. Suddenly, she woke up and ran out of the door crazily and ran directly to Kowloon's secret room. .

The 500 Molin knights originally stood outside the secret room to protect the law for Kowloon to avoid a sneak attack. The sudden shock directly blew them away. If it hadn't been for their high cultivation, they could have smashed them and ploped! Plop! They fell more than ten meters away, disgraced.

They stood up in surprise and looked at Kowloon sitting quietly cross-legged. In fact, as early as the moment when the golden light of Kowloon's whole body converged, Kowloon was completely awake, and Haihan's spiritual power suddenly released and directly penetrated everything in the Saharle region.

Ah——

Suddenly, a high-decibel woman screamed. Salina, who came in the wind and fire, covered her eyes, turned around and ran away. The old naughty master Katu had already arrived. He glanced at Salina's panicked, grinned, and said, "I can't even resist the little wind and waves in Kowloon. I really don't know how to exercise with Euro Tatison in **!"

Involuntarily, Katu touched his crotch and thought how powerful his thing was! Turning his face, he happened to see a gloomy face of Euro Tatison, brushing! Katu's old face suddenly turned green. He touched his beard awkwardly, raised his eyes, pretended to be nothing, and said solemnly, "Kowloon stinky boy is so ridiculous that he can't stop practicing in retreat. Cough! I said why is the weather so good today? It turns out that this boy Jiulong is rushing through the customs!"

Brush! Katu turned around and disappeared without a trace. Euro Tatissen unconsciously touched his nose and slowly looked at Jiulong. He only saw that Jiulong was still closed and meditating, motionless, and did not move forward, waiting quietly.

Until this time, Mesomea, with an anxious face, finally came. When he saw Jiulong's appearance, his face suddenly blushed. He creptly looked at Europa Tatison and the Molin knights and said hesitantly, "Oro Tatison, you let the Molin knights disperse, Brother Jiulong..."

"Oh!" Euro Tatison was stunned, nodded quickly, waved his hand, "There's nothing here, let's go!" Then he took off his cloak, stuffed it into Mesomea's hand, and took his brothers away.

When everyone left, Mesomea looked at Kowloon. Looking at the shocking ruins, Mesomia was even more surprised. The lotus moved gently, slowly walked towards Kowloon, walked to Kowloon, and seriously put on the cloak of Euro Tatison for Kowloon, and then looked at Kowloon's face.

The corners of Jiulong's mouth were slightly raised, and he slowly opened his eyes, with a happy smile. He stretched out his hand, slowly wrapped around Mesomea's slender waist, hugged her in his arms, kissed her on the smooth forehead, and said softly, "Mesomea, make you worry!"

"Brother Jiulong..." Mesomea was slightly moved, gently lying on Jiulong's chest, and smiled sweetly, "Brother Jiulong, are you all right!"

"It's okay. I have broken through the barrier and become a nine-level martial artist. Since then, no one has stopped us from being together!" Jiulong smiled and gently scraped Mesomea's nose and said happily.

"Hmm!" Mesmia nodded obediently, "Brother Jiulong, let's go back to the room. You don't even wear clothes!"