Chapter 1199 The Movement Is a Bit Big

Don't have this chance? Tan Lin glanced at Wang Wei suspiciously, but didn't ask any further questions.

Wang Wei changed his tone and said, "In the past three years, you have to practice hard and successfully cultivate the Heavenly Sword Sword Canon of the Heavenly Sword Patriarch. It is best to break through to the third layer of Heavenly Sword and condense the sword of your heart. At that time, In the battle of the beginner disciples of the four continents, you may not be able to enter the top ten!"

"Okay." Tan Lin replied, his eyes shining with determination.

The shame of this Ten Thousand Islands War! One day he will have to pay it back thousands of times!

Time passes day by day.

In order to deal with the battle of the beginner disciples from the four continents three years later, Zhou Xu, Tan Lin, and Luo Yunjie followed the ancestor of Tianjian, and the ancestor of Wan Yan was also working hard to cultivate.

With the ancestors of Tianjian and the ancestors of Wanyan personally instructing, coupled with the amazing heaven and earth aura of the Mountain of Ten Thousand Spirits and the cultivation of the chaotic elixir of Fortune Gate, the strength of the three people has improved amazingly.

Almost every month, the strength of the three people has changed significantly.

Inside the Spirit Blood Pond Palace, Huang Xiaolong was still sitting cross-legged above the Spirit Blood Pond.

At this point, more than two months have passed since he entered the Spirit Blood Pond.

More than two months have passed, and Huang Xiaolong's body has been completely shrouded in golden-red light clusters, and one after another astonishing dragon energy radiates from Huang Xiaolong's body.

And on the back, the black and blue double dragon heads also appeared, and the dragon's might was like a giant wave, sweeping all corners of the hall.

The Ancestral Dragon Fruit was suspended above Huang Xiaolong's head, and endless golden and red auras poured down from the top of Huang Xiaolong's head along with the Ancestral Dragon's Qi.

At the same time, in the spirit blood pool, countless ruby-like rays of light evaporated, pouring into Huang Xiaolong's body from below, alternating with the golden-red aura of Zulongguo and merging.

In Huang Xiaolong's mind, the three supreme godheads were shining brightly. And that Hongmeng Purple Dragon was constantly wandering among the three supreme godheads, and bursts of Hongmeng purple energy continued to flow out of the purple dragon and merged into the three supreme godheads.

Within the three supreme godheads, the sea of ​​​​divine tumbling endlessly.

Earth, Gold, Wood. Water, fire, wind, thunder, darkness, light, all the powers of the gods flicker alternately around the three supreme godheads.

Huang Xiaolong has entered an ethereal state.

Compared to more than two months ago,

Huang Xiaolong's aura was much stronger, and he had reached the peak of the late tenth rank of the gods.

but. Huang Xiaolong still did not choose to break through.

He felt that his three supreme godheads could still bear more energy from heaven and earth.

He wants to break through again when the three supreme godheads can no longer bear it.

Jin Mei and Xue Dao are sitting in the cultivation palace, exchanging cultivation methods.

"It's been more than two months, Xiaolong should be out soon." The ancestor of the blood knife suddenly said.

Jin Mei nodded: "It should be just a few days."

Generally, it takes two months for a genius disciple to break through the ancient gods. According to the two of them, Huang Xiaolong should only be about three months.

soon. Another half month has passed, and it has been more than three months since Huang Xiaolong entered the Spirit Blood Pond.

The blood knife ancestor frowned: "Strange, it's been more than three months, why hasn't there been any movement."

Jin Mei smiled and said: "Isn't it better if there is no movement? The longer he stays in it, the greater the improvement will be. You won't give up your spiritual blood pool, will you?"

The ancestor of the blood knife smiled and said: "This spiritual blood pool is forged by me for hundreds of thousands of years, collecting the blood essence of countless gods and beasts and chaotic elixir. Only absorbed 1/200,000. That's nothing."

The two continued to exchange cultivation methods.

In the blink of an eye, another month has passed.

Originally, the two of them were still calm, but now that four months have passed, Huang Xiaolong still hasn't moved, so he can't help sitting still.

"Xiaolong, nothing will happen, right?" Ancestor Jinmei stood up and frowned.

The ancestor of the blood knife shook his head: "It shouldn't be, the spiritual energy of my spiritual blood pool, absorbed and cultivated, can not only improve the strength, but also nourish the soul, protect the soul, it is impossible for an accident."

However, the two decided to go and have a look. After a big shift in space, they came to the front of the Spirit Blood Pond Palace.

However, the two were afraid that Huang Xiaolong would be disturbed if Huang Xiaolong opened the door and entered rashly at a critical juncture.

Therefore, when they came to the Spirit Blood Pond Palace, the two hesitated again.

"I'll take a look at it with the eyes of the knife." The ancestor of the blood knife pondered, and after speaking, a knife-shaped eye hole opened between the eyebrows, reflecting a path of knife light, and instantly fell into the void and entered the spiritual blood pool. Inside the palace.

However, then, the ancestor of the blood knife was stunned, and then looked shocked.

Seeing this, the ancestor Jinmei couldn't help feeling strange, and he also used the secret method of the sky to observe the situation in the Spirit Blood Pond Hall.

However, the ancestor of Jinmei, like the ancestor of the blood knife, was shocked.

I saw that Huang Xiaolong's figure had completely disappeared in the hall of the Spirit Blood Pond, and only a group of dazzling rays of light were left. In these rays of light, waves of dragon energy swelled and rolled in the hall like huge waves.

What shocked the two of them the most was that they actually sensed the terrifying dragon powerhouse breath from Primordial Primordial Chaos!

"This, this is?"

"Ancestral Dragon, the ancestor of the dragon family, is the breath of the ancestor of the dragon family!"

The two still wanted to penetrate into the ultimate light, but when they checked Huang Xiaolong's situation, they were stopped by a mysterious force.

In the end, the two couldn't, so they had to withdraw the knife eye and the sky eye.

"The breath of the ancestor dragon, is the ancestor dragon fruit?" The ancestor of the blood knife asked in surprise.

Ancestor Jinmei smiled and said, "It seems to be right. I didn't expect this kid to have such a chance to get the Ancestral Dragon Fruit and use the Ancestral Dragon Fruit to break through the realm of the ancient gods!"

The ancestor of the blood knife smiled and said: "It seems that I was affectionate before. He has the ancestral dragon fruit. With or without my spirit blood pool, he can break through the ancient gods!"

"However, this kid, what kind of power is that power on his body?" Jin Mei Ancestor wondered.

Huang Xiaolong actually has a mysterious power that can block his celestial eyes!

The blood knife ancestor also shook his head, unable to think of it.

In fact, it was the Hongmeng power of the Hongmeng Zilong who blocked the two. If it weren't for the power of the Hongmeng Zilong, Huang Xiaolong had the three supreme godheads in his body, as well as various conditions in his body, which would have been seen by Jin Mei and Xue Dao just now. come out.

But now, it can only be guessed that Huang Xiaolong swallowed the Ancestral Dragon Fruit.

At this moment, suddenly, a terrifying force, like a flood, rushed out of the Spirit Blood Pond Palace, and then, a thunderous dragon roar sounded, resounding throughout the entire Mountain of Ten Thousand Spirits.

Jin Mei and Xue Dao Ancestor were both shocked.

In the sky, a figure flashed, and the ancestors of Wanyan, Xuanbing, Tianjian and others appeared one by one, obviously all of them were shocked by this shocking dragon.

Jin Mei and Xue Dao also came to the sky.

"Senior Brother Jinmei, is this?" Ancestor Wan Yan asked in surprise.

Jin Mei shook his hand and said with a smile: "It's fine, it's just that this little dragon broke through the realm of the ancient gods in the blood pool of the blood knife. I didn't expect the movement to be a bit big." (To be continued...) r1292. Easy to see. novel.