Chapter 17 Blackmail Zulong, incarnate Octopus Chaos Dragon
In the dragon clan Zulong Mountain, a powerful figure appeared in the sky, containing infinite power. That power hit Huang Xiaoyao and blocked Huang Xiaoyao's way.
Huh? Zulong Taoist friend, do you also learn from your people and forcibly keep me?" Huang Xiaoyao said loudly.
"Hahaha, what a fearless, what a free way, free Taoist friend, don't rush to go, come up and talk about it." The voice didn't care whether Huang Xiaoyao was willing or not. A gust of wind swept Huang Xiaoyao and others up to Zulong Mountain.
"I wipe, isn't it just a little stronger? Do you need to be so domineering? Well, in that case, don't squeeze out your good things and don't give up!" Huang Xiaoyao said, and at the same time, he covered Youfeng and Artemis with his free will, so that they would not be affected by Zulong Longwei.
"Taoist friends, please sit down!" I saw a middle-aged man in a dragon robe sitting on the dragon chair and smiling. He was full of momentum and had the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers. His face was angular, but what impressed me most was the momentum of the emperor and the domineering.
"Are you Zulong?" Huang Xiaoyao said restlessly. After all, although he can't beat Zu Long, he can still escape.
Huang Xiaoyao was really surprised, and there was a strong sense of crisis in his heart.
He had awakened when the world first opened, and his living years must have been longer than Zulong. However, now, Zulong's cultivation is much stronger than his, and he has faintly stepped into the realm of quasi-holy. However, somehow, Zulong has been unable to step into that level for a long time.
How did Huang Xiaoyao know that the three clans of Longfeng Kirin followed the general trend of heaven and were congenitally divided into three floods and famine. They were the robbeds of the dragon and Han disaster. They were innately inherited by chaotic demon gods. As the ancestors of the family, how could they not be strong?
However, who is Huang Xiaoyao? He is just a time traveler who is incompatible with the world. It's good that the flood doesn't exclude him. How can he be strong smoothly?
Do you want him to shout to the sky, "Swear to the sky that there will be no yellow demon, only a free Taoist!"
Huang Xiaoyao also wants to shout like this, and then make rapid progress, kill all the great gods of the flood and famine, and become a saint and ancestor.
However, Huang Xiaoyao can't find the way of heaven and doesn't want to really integrate into this wilderness. He is a man of the 21st century, and he doesn't have the human heart that regards everything as an ant saint.
He is neither a god nor a saint. He is a human being, a pure man.
So he doesn't want to really integrate into the flood, but wants to be a real free person as a bystander.
This is also the reason why he has never realized the fragments of the road between heaven and earth when heaven and earth first opened.
and I just understood a "Road of Metamorphosis", which was very frustrating!
"Yes, free Taoist friend, which fairy mansion did you come from? Strangely, I can't see the essence of my friends. I want to have entered the peak of Daluo Jinxian for many years, traveled all over the land, read countless demons, and have seen countless demons, but I can't see through you!" Zu Long was surprised.
"Oh? Did you reach the peak of Daluo Jinxian very early? Why don't you break through and enter the realm of quasi-holy? Huang Xiaoyao said that he knew that the Zulong in front of him was one of the most powerful people now, and he enjoyed countless spiritual treasures and countless resources, which should be easy to break through.
"Hmm? What is quasi-holy? Zulong was even more shocked. He thought that he had entered the peak of Daluo Jinxian for many years and had been unable to understand the next level, but constantly tempering the law and constantly refining the dragon's body, and the creatures in front of him could actually say the name of the next level. Did he get a more complete inheritance than himself?
"Uh, hehe, it's wrong. I don't know what the quasi-saint is. It's nonsense." Huang Xiaoyao suddenly remembered that Hongjun had not yet preached, had no method of cutting three corpses, and there was no theory of saints, and now the Honghuang creatures, except for the inheritance of the chaotic demon god of the three clans, are all fragments of the Pangu world road, which can break through step by step with strong innate aura.
Daluo Jinxian is already at the top. Unless they can prove the Tao with strong power, it is impossible to be sanctified. After all, in chaos, chaotic demons are comparable to saints with strong magic power and strong bodies.
"Xiaoyao Taoist friend, eat a Zhuguo first, haha, this is the Zhuguo I risked to steal from the southern firefield, and this, Kirin fruit, which contains the power of Kirin. Two girls, come and try it." Zu Long suddenly changed into a person, which made Huang Xiaoyao suddenly open his eyes.
And Ao Ling also stared at Zu Long curiously.
"Hey! Zulong Taoist friend, you can't favor one over the other. Your daughter Ao Ling is also here. Why don't you ask her to come and eat? Huang Xiaoyao said, looking at his eyes as if he were a determined villain, controlling someone's weakness.
"Ha, Linger is also here, but these things are from snacks to big. Otherwise, with her personality that she doesn't like to practice, how can she have the realm of golden immortals? By the way, how can Linger be with you? Oh, so that's it, Xiaoyao Taoist friend, now we are also in-laws. You should tell me what the realm of the saint is!" Zu Long laughed.
"Linger is the Taoist couple I snatched. What does it have to do with you? If you want me to say it's not impossible, you can exchange it for the essence blood. No matter what kind of life's blood, the stronger the better, the better. It's better to be as strong as you. Well, your blood is good. If you give me ten drops of blood, I can barely tell you the realm of the saint. Huang Xiaoyao said, and then pulled Ao Ling and let her sit next to her.
When Ao Ling saw Huang Xiaoyao saying that he was his two monks, his face was suddenly full of shyness, and Youfeng and Artemis smelled.
"Why don't you grab it? Do you know how many years I have practiced to get a drop of blood? Do you know how much I will lose with a drop of blood? Do you know what a drop of blood means? It means the strength of the body and the strength of vitality. I will give you a drop! In this way, I will exchange Lingbao for it. Zulong stared and said angrily.
"Don't be angry, I didn't ask you to change it. Oh, it's a pity. Zhunsheng and Daluo Jinxian, one in the sky and the other in the ground, defeated Kirin and Phoenix at that time. What did you want? Oh, it's a pity! There are also saints above the quasi-saint. Saints will never die, the world will die and I will be immortal. If the world is destroyed, I will not die. If I don't eat it, it won't taste good at all. Youfeng, Artemis, Linger, let's go, let's catch monsters by ourselves, and then blood. Huang Xiaoyao shook his head and muttered to himself, seeing how much the expression was.
"Hight! If you don't tell me, don't want to walk out of the Dragon Valley today. Even if you walk out of the Dragon Valley, I will always chase and kill you. Humph, I don't believe that with the power of my ancestral dragon, you have any place to stand in the flood and famine!" Zulong suddenly became tough and immediately restored the emperor's hegemony.
"Yo! Threatening me? Humph, in this wilderness, I haven't been born yet. At worst, I will escape overseas, enter the vast sea, hide from cultivation, then cultivate to the quasi-saint realm, and then come back, peel your skin, cramps you, and then peel everyone in the dragon clan to draw blood, of course, excluding Linger. Huang Xiaoyao shouted.
His expression was extremely serious, but what he said made the people present tremble. Zulong seemed to see the end of the dragon clan, peeling his skin and cramps to take blood, and the blood in the Dragon Valley was sparkling.
"Okay, you scoundrel, your way is not a free way, but a rogue way, but I don't have much blood. I can only give you two drops. The rest will be contributed by all the dragon clans, and then after a few days, I will go to the wilderness to help you collect a little." Zulong's hunger and thirst for the realm made him a little unscrupulous.
"Haha, since it's a free path, you have to do whatever you want. Then give me the blood of the dragon clan first. I'll wait for the rest. Wow, this red fruit is delicious. It's worthy of being the innate spiritual root of the Phoenix clan. You haven't eaten it. This is the spiritual fruit of your Phoenix clan. In the future, we will go to the southern fire domain and put their spirits. All the roots were stolen, um, they also had to go to the Kirin Cliff in the west, and also stole all their spiritual roots. Huang Xiaoyao said that Zulong, who went out, almost fell down.
"Ha ha, Brother Xiaoyao is really bad. Why didn't I find you so bad before?" Youfeng Dao.
"Do you have it? I'm a good person. You ask Zulong Taoist friend if I'm a good person. Huang Xiaoyao looked at Zulong with a huge blood mass in his hand and made Zulong gritt his teeth.
"You are indeed a good person. Here you are, this is the blood of all the power of our scales, but I forgot to ask you, why do you use this blood? Do you really practice the secret method of magic? I have to remind you that the magic method has sequelae. Be careful not to set yourself on fire. Well, I'll go, and you can practice here!" Zu Longdao, and then flew out and disappeared.
Why doesn't Huang Xiaoyao know the sequelae of big blood surgery? That's like a vampire, feeling uncomfortable without blood for a day, just like a drug addict in a previous life.
Several times, there was the power of heavenly disaster to purify the body, but now, Huang Xiaoyao is no longer cultivating the yuan god with the aura of heaven and earth, and there is no so-called immortality. As long as his free soul constantly understands the magic power of the law, it can become more and more powerful, which is incompatible with the orthodox cultivation of Honghuang.
His soul seems to always be the soul of mortals, but after continuous perception and the refinement of the power of the law, it will evolve to the real immortal soul and directly control the law.
Yes! It is to control, not to use, not to integrate with heaven and earth like the way of saints, but to deprive heaven and earth, which can be said to be against the sky.
But Huang Xiaoyao has a solution in his heart, that is, to perfect the law of phagocytosis. As long as his great phagocytosis technique is perfect, the addictive element will be removed when refining blood.
So how to improve the greatphagocy? Then we will find a few people, one is Kunpeng and the other is a mosquito Taoist. They all have part of the great phagocytosis.
After getting the blood of the dragon clan, Huang Xiaoyao practiced directly, because he knew that after teaching Zulong the way of sacred knowledge, Zulong must make a breakthrough. At that time, if he suddenly repented, Huang Xiaoyao would not cry too late, and he did not like to do uncertain things.
The dragon clan is extremely powerful, and the inherited way of cultivation has the way of dragon phase. This is a technique of refining the body. It can still prove the way to the extreme and become the body of the chaotic dragon. There is also the way of wind and clouds. Don't underestimate this way of wind and clouds. It is not only to control the clouds and rain, but also to add the art of natural disasters in the clouds and rain. It is also a variant of the path of disaster.
Time passed quickly. Huang Xiaoyao devoured and refined the blood of the dragon clan with great phagocytosis, and then the great blood spirit constantly transformed the body, constantly transformed the bloodline, and shot an inch of green light from the divine eyes, and the fragments of the road contained in the analyst's blood.
In the way of the dragon phase, the soul of the yellow demon slowly stretched and transformed into a chaotic dragon body. The small body contained infinite mystery, as if it contained an infinite power. At this time, the secret book of ten thousand blood opened a blank page, on which was constantly imprinted with runes. Slowly, a mysterious Ao's dragon shadow appeared on the page. Although there were many defects, he was like a seed and would grow into a towering tree sooner or later.
In the way of wind and clouds, I saw the soul of Huang Xiaoyao turn into a black cloud, and there was a palinating rain of soul. However, a black gas was hidden in it, and the black wind rolled, as if it were the end. And a page was added to the Ten Thousand Bloods Secret Book, on which a black cloud appeared.
Wo! A dragon chant spread throughout the Dragon Valley, as if it contained the dragon power of the ancestral dragon, but it was slightly weaker than the dragon power of the ancestral dragon, and there was no so-called hegemony, but it still made the dragon clan kneel to the ground one after another.
Wo! An eight-foot-foot chaotic dragon flew into the sky, turning over the clouds, sometimes big and sometimes small, giving full play to the ability of the dragon clan.
"Hahaha, cool, although it is not the real chaotic dragon body, maybe the chaotic dragon body can no longer be reproduced, but I believe that my incarnation will achieve immortality, the way of dragons, the way of wind and clouds, and integrate into the soul of freedom!"
As soon as the words fell, the chaotic dragon disappeared and was replaced by a white-haired young man. Suddenly, the dragons below seemed to have eaten a fly, and their faces turned red and were extremely humiliated.
"Ah, he is a free demon. How can he become a dragon? Impossible, ah, our blood, Zulong, why do you give our blood to this devil? The dragon elders howled.
"Hahaha, children, please get up, you're welcome, hahaha!" Huang Xiaoyao laughed.
"Wow, Brother Xiaoyao, you are so powerful that you have become as powerful as my father." Ao Lingdao.
"Ha ha, it's not comparable. After all, Zulong has been practicing for so many years, and the way of law is extremely pure and powerful. Come up to you, I'll take you."
"Good!"
I saw the chaotic dragon appear in the sky again, flying in the sky with three women and having fun.
"Where did the evil come from? How dare you pretend to be the dragon!" A roar sounded from outside the Dragon Valley.
"Zulong, what are you humming! Have you got my things?" Huang Xiaoyao said.
Huh? It's you, Xiaoyao Taoist friend. Your way of Xiaoyao is really magical. What skills do you practice? You can incarnate with the essence and blood, and you can control the magic power of creatures. So, as long as you have the essence and blood, you can control the magic power of any creature? Zulong was surprised that this was too unbelievable after all.
"It's not that easy. It can only be said to control the seeds of magical power. If you want to control it, you have to practice by yourself. It's hard to explain the pros and cons." Huang Xiaoyao said helplessly.
"So that's it. Here you are, let's see if you are satisfied? Haha, this kind of blood must have surprised you. I took the risk of falling for a few days to get it. Zu Longdao.
Huh? What kind of creature is so powerful?