C734

Name:Dragon of Heaven Author:渡城
In the chaotic consciousness, only the whine of the sword and the roar of human figures left at the moment, making a glimmer of light emerge in Hongling's divine sea. His original rigid body suddenly trembled, and the index finger of his left hand was slightly hooked.

All the light and shadow, in the mind quickly retreat, only a dark gold five claw Golden Dragon is roaring. It opened its mouth and fiercely sucked at the fragments of the sword and human figures, and suddenly devoured their remains. As he swallows these fragments, a new dragon scale is emerging on his chest.

An indescribable brand-new force is gestated on it, and three different kinds of blood are rapidly interwoven and merged. The blood of Zhuxian array spirit, Qin Chen's Heaven Emperor's blood and Hongling's variant dragon's blood are perfectly integrated at the moment. They slowly turn into a drop of brand-new blood, which is burning with a blazing flame of thunder.

Within the ten directions of heaven, Hong Ling, who had fainted, was suddenly burned by a blazing flame, which made him frown painfully. When he opened his eyes slowly, he saw his broken chest in an instant. There, a ferocious blood hole directly through the sternum and spine, through the back.

And among them, at this moment, there is a burning thunder fire in flickering. It will be extinguished, and it seems very weak. But Hong Ling can sense from it, that unprecedented terror potential.

Only by contacting the thunder and fire with his own consciousness of the heavenly way, Hong Ling found that the nearly eternal consciousness of heaven was rapidly annihilating. As if, the flame is born to destroy the immortality of the way of heaven, with the power of terror to destroy everything. This makes matchless son's heart tremble, suddenly think of what.

"Era disaster force, this is absolutely the real era disaster force! Moreover, it seems that it has no brand of Zhuxian array spirit and that day's emperor's blood. Instead, it is completely melted by my variant dragon blood! Is this my new blood of the emperor of heaven? "

Hong Ling was pondering. Suddenly, the thunder and fire seemed to disappear. He was shocked to find that just after incinerating his consciousness of heaven, the flame has become much smaller. It's like a limited candle. Every minute it's consumed, it's reduced by one point.

"No, this brand-new blood of the emperor of heaven has no source of power. I'm afraid it will disappear!" Hong Ling was in a panic at the moment and suddenly thought of her own blood. He constantly mobilized his blood with the force of robbery and poured it into the fire.

Under the continuous infusion of blood, the flame which was about to disappear was finally stabilized. But Hong Ling knew that it was only a temporary cure, not a permanent cure. If you can't create a source of power for this thing to exist, it will eventually disappear.

"What can I do to make this flame work for me?" Hung Ling pondered, once again with the consciousness of heaven into the fire. Soon, he caught a wisp of blood that could not be checked, which was burning constantly.

This thread of blood seems to be the source of thunder and fire. However, its volume is extremely limited. Once it's burned out, it's gone.

The matchless son looked at it, his face full of melancholy. It's not easy for him to turn around. Is he going to lose his blood? The result of such ups and downs really made him feel subdued.

In the sea of gods, the powerful God of the heavenly way is still constantly releasing a huge amount of destructive power. It seems that there is no end to it. When Hongling noticed it, the flame in his chest was also aware of it. Without waiting for the matchless son to react, the thunder and fire has already exploded its body, and the hissing sound has not entered into the divinity of heaven.

It was not easy to get back to God, but Hongling was shocked to find that her divinity was constantly changing at the moment. It slowly burning, seems to have become the firewood of the thunder fire, providing endless power for it. And the blood gas of matchless son of the world itself is rising from the sky and being devoured by it constantly.

"This Who can tell me what's going on here? " Hongling was stunned. As his blood was continuously stripped, his consciousness also weakened. His flesh, blood and tendons were also peeling off from his skeleton and swallowed by the burning God.

All of them, at the moment, were forcibly stripped away and swallowed up, making the matchless son's face changed. All his power is in full decline, even the looting power is no longer under control. And when his skeleton began to turn to dust, he finally realized that his consciousness was also disappearing.

"Will I die?" Hung Ling pondered, and finally even the whole body of consciousness began to completely annihilate. His ten sides of heaven, is constantly shrinking, slowly into the burning thunder and fire in the divinity.

The sad sword and the mirror of the Emperor Yan Huang kept moaning and breaking with a bang, and turned into dark gold metal scraps pouring into the deity. No one knows that, in the spirit of burning thunder and fire, at this time is pregnant with a new blood. When it finally slowly extinguished, it turned into a new scale.

Hiss! A dark gold blood suddenly from the scale, slowly in the back of the scale outlined a trace of flesh and blood. Then there are more blood colored silk thread gushing out, constantly based on the dragon scale, interweave a dark gold skeleton.

As the skeleton forms, they begin to weave the bleeding flesh, covering all the bones. Whether it is viscera, tendons and veins, even acupoint orifices and hair, are in perfect regeneration at this time. When a perfect body without inch thread re condenses, he also has a new vitality in the recovery.A white mist began to emerge, quickly condensing the white robe of Hongling, covering his body. By the time his long hair reached his waist again, he was back again. However, its eyes are just closed, there is no tendency to open.

At one moment, a trace of indisputable streamer crossed the dark god sea of matchless sons, making the stars on it constantly twinkle. His empty body began to gather a new spirit. When the dark golden God of the whole human form perfectly integrated with his body, a faint consciousness finally formed in his God sea.

"How come every transformation has to be like this, breaking up the whole person and reuniting again! Can't we do it in a new way? It's so painful He murmured to himself, seemingly helpless for his own state.

When he opened his eyes, there was a trace of thunder and fire in his eyes. And above his chest, at the moment, a faint halo appeared, then fell silent again. When he carefully sensed the changes in his whole body, the whole person was almost in a state of rigidity.

"Why is my heavenly spirit gone?" Hongling carefully sensed the empty God sea, the whole person wanted to cry without tears. He tried to lift his hand in an attempt to wreak havoc. But found that they have no way to mobilize such power.

When he searched the whole body with his divine sense, he found that his plunder had completely disappeared. The only thing left is the cultivation of immortality in the elixir field. And, that is inlaid in the chest of the scale.

Hongling can sense that the scale is turning into a strong seal at the moment, which seems to be holding a strong force to the extreme. His divinity of heaven seems to be completely melted in it and integrated with it. As long as the strength of the scale is mobilized, the power far beyond Nirvana can be erupted.

This is Hong Ling's intuition, which gives him a little relief. As long as he is still powerful enough, he will not be dissatisfied. What's more, the power of the scale is his brand-new blood of the emperor of heaven.

The new blood that belongs to his matchless son is the blood of the emperor of heaven transformed from the blood of the dragon. It's powerful and terrifying, it can't be stripped, it's only he that can motivate. Once it is thoroughly awakened, it is on the Qin Chen, Hongling will not be inferior.

"With all my own nourishment, has this brand-new blood come into being?" With a smile, Hong Ling moved her mind and directly awakened the blood of the dragon. In an instant, a blazing dark gold thunder fire suddenly ignited the scales on his chest.

The beautiful flame spreads from the chest to the body, wrapping up the body of matchless sons. And his body, all the blood are burning up, releasing an unprecedented force of terror. It is a disaster force that completely surpasses all living beings and is even more terrible than the disaster force of nirvana.

"Is this the inheritance possessed by such masters as Qin Chen? Is it enough to give birth to the blood of the emperor of heaven with the power of calamity in the era. So what are the catastrophes of the kingdom of God Peerless son ponders, the fine awn in the eye son is more and more bright.

As long as he uses this blood well, he doesn't have to care about the thoughts of other forces to save Su Yu in the future. At that time, even if he was to take the silly girl away, no one would dare to say anything. As long as the power of blood is awakened, it is Qin Chen and Lu Wu, and even zhengfaming, he will not be afraid of Fenfen.

"Su Yu, wait for me!" After a long breath of turbid Qi, Hongling didn't even have time to experience the power of the emperor's dragon blood, and she had already left from the void. He's wasting too much time now. If he continues to dally here, he will really delay the event.

At the moment when it left this area, the void, which was originally covered by the force of blood flow, collapsed into a small black hole. When Hong Ling's figure disappeared, the black hole also dissipated rapidly. If he could sense it carefully, he would find that the formation of the black hole was completely caused by the shock of his own dragon blood.

"I finally came out. I don't know how long the time has passed?" As soon as Hong Ling appeared on the eighth floor of hell, people had sensed the smell of the green birds. They did not leave, but quietly guarded the area.

"Well, what's the matter? There are monks sleeping around this area!" The matchless son of the world had no time to say hello to the crowd, and his eyes had already caught a few wisps of terrifying edge shooting towards him. He could not help but frown because of the power of nirvana.

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