Chapter 239 Angry

The dragon blood of the flying dragon in the cold winter entered the body. Xiao Lu's whole arm became red, just like burning red iron, and the sleeves instantly turned into flying ash.

"What's going on!" Xiao Lu was shocked. Is that dragon blood actually alive? He felt that his qi and blood were ignited in an instant, and a hot current like magma was moving up along his arm, and his whole body was about to be evaporated.

"Damn!" Xiao Lu was shocked and quickly sat down. A divine tower rushed out of his Dantian field, and then changed as huge as a hill, knocking down. At the same time, the black dragon gun was put into his body.

"Touch!" The whole earth shook. Xiao Lu used the Tiandi Tower to cover himself inside, and a dull roar came from the Tiandi Tower. The dragon blood of the flying dragon entered the body in the cold winter, which was not small.

At this time, Dugu Qiuying, Liu Jia and others were a little restless waiting on the cracks of the earth, because Xiao Lu had been down for three hours and still saw a turn.

"Why hasn't Brother Xiaolu come back yet!" Liu Jia said uneasily that she knew that there was an immortal grass under the crack in the earth, but with her cultivation, she could not go down at all.

"Don't worry, with Brother Xiaolu's means, even if the saint comes, what will happen to him? Don't worry!" Dugu Qiuying said that although she said so, she couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"The sound and jade charms in Dalian have not been stimulated yet, and we should still look for them below." Xiaohei said.

While everyone was waiting anxiously, no one knew that Xiao Lu had fallen into great danger. At this time, in the Tiandi Tower, Xiao Lu roared repeatedly, and his whole body seemed to burn. His clothes had turned into ashes, and all the pores on his body were spewing blood.

A violent and powerful force surged in Xiao Lu's body, like an invincible chariot rampaging into Xiao Lu's body. The flesh and blood were constantly crushed, and a drop of dragon blood in the cold winter almost made Xiao Lu's body comparable to that of the holy soldier collapse.

"Roar!" Xiao Lu was roaring, his flesh and bones surging, and there was a bright divine light flashing in Dantian, and the vast power of heaven and earth fixed Xiao Lu's body.

A drop of dragon blood turned into a fierce and violent force, which rushed around Xiao Lu's body. Wherever he went, the meridians collapsed and the bones broke. Some parts of Xiao Lu's body, bone dregs were exposed. Blood stained his whole body red, but it did not drip from Xiao Lu's body. The blood on Xiao Lu's body, as if it were spiritual, gradually wrapped him up and formed a "blood cocoon". Dantian kept surging out the vast essence of life, nourishing his own flesh and blood, so that Xiao Lu's body could quickly reorganize after collapse.

"A drop of blood will kill me?" Xiao Lu gritted his teeth, and his strong will supported him. He would never give up and let the amount of violent violence turned into the blood of the fierce dragon raged in his body. He would never give up. Because he knows very well that once he gives up, it's really over.

The power transformed by the dragon's blood seemed to turn into a cold winter dragon, devouring the vitality of Xiao Lu, cutting off the vitality of Xiao Lu, and even rushed to the mud pill palace in the heart of Xiao Lu's eyebrows several times, trying to smash the mud pill palace of Xiao Lu and cut off Xiao Lu's soul. However, at the moment, the divine light fixed in Xiao Lu's eyebrows blocked the impact of the fierce violence and protected the Niwan Palace.

Although Xiao Lu is in danger of life and death, this is also an exercise, wandering between life and death, refining flesh and soul, which is a kind of excavation of the limits of his own potential. As long as you can carry it, Xiao Lu is bound to have unexpected gains.

A simple pagoda was buckled upside down in front of the two dragon corpses, and the chaotic spirit was lingering, sealing down one area and suppressing the breath of the two dragon corpses. The dull roar kept ringing in the tower, echoing under the empty and silent cracks in the earth.

Time is fading, and above the cracks in the earth, even Xiaohei has to worry. They have been waiting for a whole day, and Xiao Lu still hasn't come out of the cracks in the earth.

"You can't wait like this!" Dugu Qiuying said that she was worried that Xiao Lu was really in trouble.

"What to do! What to do! You guys come up with a solution!" Liu Jia walked back and forth uneasily, with a worried face. There was a dead grass under the crack in the earth, which she saw in an ancient classic in the door. Liu Jia just knew that the immortal grass was here, under the earth, but she didn't know what was dangerous below, and there was no description of this in the classics.

Just when Liu Jia and the others were anxious, a mass of black clouds began to emerge over the cracks in the earth. Soon, dark clouds shrouded the whole sky.

"What's going on!" Liu Jia, Xiaohei and Dugu Qiuying all sensed a terrible force that was condensing, and the black clouds over the cracks in the earth had almost pressed on the ground.

"Rumble..." There was thunder in the black clouds, and lightning appeared faintly in the black clouds.

"This is..." Xiaohei and Dugu Qiuying couldn't help looking at each other. Both of them were extremely shocked. This came from the power between heaven and earth, and someone attracted the power of heaven and earth.

"Heavenly disaster, it's a natural disaster!" Xiao Lu was shocked that someone was crossing the disaster, and the man was under the cracks in the earth, which was really incredible.

"Is it... actually..." Xiaohei suddenly remembered a possibility.

"Rumble..." Just when everyone was surprised and inexplicably, a huge purple thunderbolt like a mountain broke through the heavy black clouds and bombarded directly under the cracks in the earth. The purple god thunder instantly sank into the cracks of the earth and bombarded a 30,000-foot deep one upside down on the ancient god tower on the ground.

"Rumble..." Endless black clouds fell from the sky, and the Taoist road fell from the sky with purple lightning as huge as mountains. The terrible smell of destroying the world made heaven and earth tremble.

"It's really a disaster..." Xiaohei and others's faces changed greatly. They survived the disaster in the ancient forbidden land. Naturally, they are very clear about the terrible scene of the disaster. This is a world venting its anger.

The black clouds have enveloped the whole world, and the power condensed in the clouds is still rising, which seems to be endlessly terrible.

"Regress!" Xiaohei was the first flasher. He turned into a black and white divine light and rushed into the distance. This was a disaster. Even the saint had to change color and retreat, let alone Xiaohei.

"It can't be Brother Xiaolu who is crossing the disaster!" Dugu Qiuying was shocked and worried. She was worried about Xiao Lu. The dark clouds had completely drooped from the sky and shrouded the cracks in the earth. In the clouds, purple lightning burst out from time to time, tearing apart the empty world. Many mountains around the cracks in the earth were swept away by lightning and disappeared in an instant, which was extremely terrible.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a breath strong enough to compete with heaven and earth rushed up from under the clouds like 100,000 volcanoes erupted at the same time.

"This is..." Sensing this breath, Xiaohei and Dugu Qiuying couldn't help looking at each other and looked at it with a frightened face. They can be said to be extremely familiar with this breath.

"Really... Is it Brother Xiaolu?" Liu Jia also sensed the powerful breath rushing up from under the cloud of disaster, and couldn't help but open her mouth and stunned. Qi and blood are like dragons, rushing straight to the nine heavens. The powerful breath actually shook the disaster clouds that enveloped the whole world. This scene was really horrible and terrible. I'm afraid there are not many people in the world who can have such strong qi and blood, and Xiao Lu is one of them.

At this time, Xiao Lu made him wander between life and death due to the dragon blood entering the body. He refined his body with dragon blood to attract the essence of endless life, wiped out the terrible power contained in a drop of dragon blood of the cold winter dragon, and successfully survived. Xiao Lu's cultivation also successfully broke through to the peak of the king. The breakthrough of cultivation led to a terrible purple thunder disaster.

"Rumble..." A huge lightning like a mountain fell from the sky, directly splitting 30,000 feet, and splitting on Xiao Lu, who was sitting on a boulder.

At this time, Xiao Lu had put away the Heavenly Emperor Tower. The place where he crossed the disaster was not where the bodies of the two ancient dragons were located, but in a pile of rocks a hundred miles away from the two dragon corpses. The terrible power of thunder and lightning raged in Xiao Lu's body, destroying Xiao Lu's body.

"Roar!" Xiao Lu roared by the thunder. No one could imagine what kind of pain he was suffering. He could clearly feel that electric currents were running around his body, but he could do nothing. One after another of purple thunder bombarded down from the sky, bombarding Xiao Lu to death. In the end, he did not look like a human figure, which was extremely miserable.

The purple thunder disaster lasted for several hours, and a total of 901 purple thunder bombarded in the sky, and then the clouds covering the cracks of the whole earth began to disperse. At this time, there was no place on Xiao Lu's body that was intact, and some parts and even the bones were exposed. Now Xiao Lu seems to have exhausted all his strength, his bones are cracked, and his colorful divine bones are full of cracks, as if the crystal jade has cracked. The flesh and blood collapsed, and the bones were almost scattered. Xiao Lu was no longer human, and his whole body was full of blood. One area was flatten by the thunder and turned into scorched earth.

The vast spirit of life emerged from Xiaolu Dantian, nourishing the whole body. Xiao Lu's flesh and bones are shaking, and the injured body is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The necrotic flesh and blood fall from Xiao Lu's body, and new flesh and blood are born again in the wound.

The cracks on the bones in his body are gradually disappearing. Xiao Lu can feel that his body is undergoing subtle changes. The breakthrough of cultivation makes the 365 god-like shadows in the void of his acupuncture points more solid.

Soon, Xiao Lu's injury healed, and his whole body looked more powerful and terrible. His body was like a cold winter dragon lurking, which made people feel extremely depressed. After the refining of dragon blood and the baptism of Tianlei, Xiao Lu's king's martial arts body has been improved, and his physique has become stronger. It seems that he can smash a world with his hands and feet.

"Roar!" He stood up from the ground and roared up to the sky. The whole world shook under his roar, and the sound echoed under the cracks in the earth and spread far away.