Chapter 1895: The Power of the Dragon Bloodline
The phantom of the nine-headed holy lion waved its huge palm and grabbed Qingfeng Li directly. The entire space and time were imprisoned. It was a holy pressure. Even a flying monster passing by stopped in the air. He moved, his eyes filled with horror.
Li Qingfeng stood below. Although his body could not move, his eyes could still move.
Qingfeng Li could also move his fingers slightly. The finger he could move was actually the index finger of his right hand. It was the strength of the keel, so he was naturally not afraid of the coercion of the holy level.
Under the dragon, all monsters are ants.
In the era of the wild universe, the dragon is the ancestor of all the beasts, and the ultimate goal of the evolution of all the monsters.
A sneer appeared on Li Qingfeng's face, and he thought to himself: Do you think the coercion of the holy level can suppress my bloodline? Today, I will show you the power of dragon's blood and convince you to death.
A cold light flashed in Li Qingfeng's eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, which directly stimulated the dragon's blood in his body, causing it to generate a huge force.
Li Qingfeng's whole body started to boil when he tilted it, like erupting magma, bursts of dragon chant came from his body, resounding throughout the world.
A phantom of a dragon appeared above Qingfeng Li's head, and the phantom of the dragon was more solid than before.
Li Qingfeng used to have only a drop of dragon blood in his body, and the phantom of the condensed dragon was very weak and blurry, so he couldn't see clearly at all.
But it's different now. Qingfeng Li not only has a drop of dragon's blood in his body, but also a dragon bone on his right index finger.
The dragon's blood and the keel had a chemical reaction, resulting in a change in quantity, which could already condense a real phantom of the dragon, and a piece of dragon scale had condensed on his right index finger.
Shenlong Xuying walked out of the long river of time, exuding a deterrent aura all over the world. As one of the ancient divine beasts, it has a suppressive effect on all monsters.
Although the blood of the golden holy lion is very powerful, under the pressure of the blood of the dragon, his body is still trembling, with a hint of panic, as if he has seen the most terrifying thing.
The Golden Lion Demon Emperor said in shock: "Dragon blood, how can you have dragon blood in your body? It's impossible."
The Shenlong died as early as the ancient universe era, and there is no Shenlong in the entire Scarlet Fire Continent. Where did you get the dragon blood, you must be a fake.
Li Qingfeng shook his head, looked at the Golden Lion Demon Emperor with disdain,
Unexpectedly, at this moment, it would still doubt the authenticity of its own bloodline, as long as it is a cultivator or a monster, it can clearly feel the power of the dragon's bloodline.
Not far from Qingfeng Li, all the monsters were kneeling on the ground, trembling all over, kowtowing non-stop, they didn't dare to lift their heads, let alone look at the phantom of the dragon's blood above Qingfeng Li's head.
Li Qingfeng pointed to the monsters around him, and said to the Golden Lion Demon Emperor: Those monsters are all under your command, and they obey your orders, but now they all kneel in front of me because they are suppressed by the blood of the dragon. You still don't want to admit it, today is your death day.
Li Qingfeng controlled the blood of the dragon, allowing it to emit a powerful aura, shocking the entire world, and time and space were still.
Shenlong Xuying waved his dragon claws towards the front, and with one claw, a big hole appeared in the whole world in an instant, running through thousands of miles, and ruthlessly grabbed on the body of the blood of the golden holy lion.
The blood of the golden holy lion let out a scream, and a big hole was caught in the heart.
If it was the blood of other monsters in front of the blood of the dragon, it would have been so frightened that it would have knelt down on the ground, not even daring to run away.
But the blood of the golden holy lion is different. It is a holy blood after all. Although it is afraid of the blood of the dragon, at least it has some resistance.
The bloodline of the golden holy lion turned its head and moved its limbs to escape. It knew that no matter what method it used, it would not be an opponent of the bloodline of the dragon.
The blood of the dragon is one of the ten ancient beasts. Unless it is the blood of the Phoenix, the blood of the Xuanwu, the blood of the Suzaku, the blood of the Kunpeng, the blood of the peacock, etc., these ten bloods can possibly compete with the blood of the dragon.
In addition, the rest of the monster blood, no matter it is the blood of the holy level or the blood of the emperor, has no resistance at all.
The phantom of the dragon's bloodline opened its mouth and spit out a cyan light. The cyan light was extremely fast and contained the power of time and space. The body is fixed in the void, so that it cannot escape.
The phantom of the dragon's bloodline flashed across the void, and instantly appeared in front of the golden holy lion's bloodline. It opened its dragon's mouth, forming a cyan vortex, and sucked the golden holy lion's bloodline into its own dragon's mouth in the blink of an eye.
The bloodline of the golden holy lion let out a scream, and in a moment it turned into a little bit of golden energy, which was completely absorbed by the phantom of the bloodline of the dragon.
At this moment, the entire phantom of the dragon's bloodline changed, its body became more solid, its pressure became stronger, and a dragon horn could be vaguely seen growing on its head.
The dragon's horn is cyan, containing the rules of the avenue and the runes of heaven and earth, which makes people's souls collapse at a glance.
The phantom of the dragon's blood cast a glance at Li Qingfeng, with complex and meaningful eyes, then entered Li Qingfeng's body, and once again became a drop of dragon blood to take hold.
Li Qingfeng felt that his strength had increased again, the true essence in his body had become larger, his spiritual core was also more concentrated, and there were signs of a breakthrough at any time. These were all helped by the phantom of the dragon's bloodline just now.
Li Qingfeng's strength is increasing, but the strength of the Golden Lion Demon Emperor is weakening.
With the death of the blood of the golden holy lion, the golden lion demon emperor turned pale, and opened his mouth to spit out a large mouthful of blood. His whole body became depressed and his body shook a little.
The blood of the golden holy lion is the blood of the golden lion demon emperor's life essence, which is its ancestor. The blood flows deep in its body and is the most important source of power for its body.
The Golden Lion Demon Emperor relied on his blood of the golden holy lion to become a powerful emperor-level seventh-order monster, rampaging across the entire Sun Secret Realm.
Except for the Sun Emperor and several generals under him back then, no one could kill the Golden Lion Demon Emperor, let alone its golden holy lion bloodline, but now, the golden holy lion bloodline died in Li Qingfeng's men.
The Golden Lion Demon Emperor's face was pale, and he looked at Qingfeng Li with hatred in his eyes, and said in a cold voice: You bloody bastard, you actually devoured my golden holy lion bloodline, today I will definitely skin your cramps.
Li Qingfeng has become the demon emperor of the Golden Lion, and must be killed today.
Li Qingfeng said with a look of disdain: You are not my opponent at all, your blood has been devoured by me again, and you still want to kill me, what are you fighting against me with, you are the one who deserves to die today.