Chapter 1613 Once Promised, Forcibly Transforming the Dragon
"Brother Qingxuan, are you okay?"
Wu Qiyue and others immediately surrounded her.
Yang Qingxuan shook his head and said, "I'm fine." Turning around, he found that Hua Jieyu was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, pinching out the dragon formula with both hands, and a cyan character "Kang" was flashing non-stop between his eyebrows.
Yang Qingxuan heaved a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face.
Hua Jieyu opened his eyes, with an indescribably complicated expression, and sighed: "Why bother?"
Yang Qingxuan smiled slightly and said: "I remember you once said that you want to witness me reaching the pinnacle of this world. I haven't reached the pinnacle yet, how can you die?"
Hua Jieyu's eyes were a little wet, and he nodded, "Okay. I will definitely witness you reach the top. I, Hua Jieyu, wish to be the step for the Holy Master to climb to the top of this world."
Yang Qingxuan said: "No, you and my brother, I will take all of you to the top of the world together."
The man looked at Yang Qingxuan with complicated eyes, more joy and admiration, and said: "The Qinglong lineage will surely shine again! Yang Qingxuan, my time is running out, are you ready?"
Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "Okay."
The man said: "In addition to the complete martial arts scriptures, I will pass on a drop of the real dragon's blood essence and the Dragon Transformation Art to you. After you refine and absorb it, you can turn into a real dragon and have the most powerful body in the world."
Yang Qingxuan frowned slightly, thinking.
The man smiled slightly, as if he had seen through his thoughts, and said with a smile: "It must be a great opportunity for you to come here. There must be magical powers or treasures that I can't imagine. Don't worry, the real dragon is the rule of heaven and earth Condensed, it will not conflict with any martial arts or supernatural powers."
Only then did Yang Qingxuan feel relieved, and said, "I'm ready, let's start."
The two sat cross-legged.
The man raised his hand to make a tactic, and a dragon mark hit Yang Qingxuan's eyebrows, and a cyan barrier immediately spread, and the dragon's breath on the two of them fluctuated and tended to be the same.
A bit of scarlet blood, like a red crystalline gem, overflowed from the man's eyebrows, and then shot into Yang Qingxuan's eyebrows.
Yang Qingxuan's whole body instantly turned red, his eyes opened suddenly, and he raised his head to the sky and roared in pain.
In an instant, Yang Qingxuan's skin suddenly turned up countless dragon scales, his body melted under the infinite blue light, and then solidified under the infinite blue light.
Wu Qiyue and the others were in a hurry.
Ziyuan comforted: "Don't worry, brother Qingxuan is fine. Although it is painful, it is very safe."
The other stars also nodded slightly.
They are all connected with the Holy Lord.
Immediately, at the center of Yang Qingxuan's eyebrows, seven light spots melted out, which symbolized the seven stars of the Qinglong, five of which were unusually bright and resplendent.
Ziyuan and the others also felt it, and characters appeared between their eyebrows.
There is a word "Xin" between Ziyuan's eyebrows, "Wei" between Du Ruo's eyebrows, "Di" between Kong Ling's eyebrows, "Kang" between Hua Jieyu's eyebrows, and "Ji" between Nuoxi's eyebrows.
Yang Qingxuan's body seemed to be frozen, sitting there in that painful posture, opening his mouth, his eyes were empty and silent.
It was the power of the man's inheritance and the power of the dragon's blood, which were completely beyond Yang Qingxuan's tolerance, which made him lose consciousness all over his body, as if he was dead.
The man grinned and said, "Yang Qingxuan, it's you who wasted time, so I had to pass it on to you as quickly as possible, otherwise I'm afraid it will be too late."
After the man finished speaking, his complexion calmed down, and the brilliance on his body gradually dimmed.
Ziyuan seemed to have a feeling in her heart, and said in surprise: "Master Qinglong."
The corner of the man's mouth raised a smile, and said: "My mission is completed, the line of Qinglong Holy Spirit will depend on you in the future."
A little bit of light floated from the man's body, like a firefly or a dandelion, slowly dissolving into nothingness.
Zi Yuan and the others all looked solemn, and they all bowed down respectfully, paying the highest respect to this unrivaled powerhouse.
"what!!"
Yang Qingxuan yelled suddenly, his figure began to swell, and blue light burst out from the scales all over his body, his whole body was like a balloon that was about to burst, about to burst from it.
Just the slightest bit of that huge dragon energy makes one's heart palpitate.
Ziyuan and the others were all horrified. Yang Qingxuan's body was constantly expanding, showing signs of transforming into a dragon. They all understood in an instant that the power transmitted to Yang Qingxuan by the Qinglong Holy Spirit was too powerful to be absorbed in a short time.
Fortunately, although this power overflowed from his body, Yang Qingxuan was not in danger at the moment, but only accelerated the transformation of his physical body, constantly showing the form of a real dragon.
The empty space around it also vibrated and cracked with the riot of the dragon energy, turning into spider web-like lines and cracking on all sides.
...
Outside the holy elephant of the Qinglong, the brutal fighting continued.
"Old man, I don't know what you are still holding on to, kneel down and surrender obediently, maybe you and your clan's corpses will be left behind."
Adair licked the corner of his mouth, evoking a bloodthirsty smile.
"impossible!"
The patriarch of the Milong clan turned pale for a while, most of the armor on his body had already been knocked off, exposing the bloody inside.
Even so, the giant fist still blasted away.
Under the light of the purple fist, Adair's face became even more stern, "If that's the case, then this trick will send you to the west, and I will send all your disciples and grandchildren to you!"
Under Adair's hands, countless talismans floated out, turning into bloody palms.
The palm prints were superimposed one by one, and the power was also in the infinite superposition, and they slapped the patriarch of the Milong clan fiercely.
"boom!"
The fists and palms met, and the purple light exploded, spreading away with the terrifying turmoil.
In the aftermath of that energy, the breath of the Milong Clan patriarch's body quickly weakened, and all the armor in his body was shattered, his figure shrunk, and his whole body was soaked in blood.
"Master Patriarch!"
An Qiluo and the others all shouted sadly, with blood and tears intertwined on their faces.
After all, the old man is the king of the realm who forcibly broke through the shackles of the rules and stepped in by relying on external forces, and he is still not as good as Adair. Coupled with old age and frailty, Adair is at the top of his game. Under the contest between the two, the result was finally separated.
Ye Cheng and Ye Wucha were also surprised. During the scuffle, they originally wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, but they didn't know that the people of the Shura tribe would not let them go, and they were included in the must-kill list. That's why Ye Cheng and the others have been joining forces with Wu Xiu of the Milong clan.
Seeing the old man's defeat and vomiting blood at this moment, his expression changed, and he looked anxiously at the entrance of the Qinglong icon.
"it's all over!"
Adair took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, and he took advantage of the situation.
Thousands of blood qi poured in from all directions, poured into the palm of the hand and kept churning, trying to determine the universe with one palm.
At this moment, the holy statue of the Qinglong not far away trembled, and numerous cracks appeared on the thick surface, making a crackling sound, and a large piece of dragon scales shattered directly.