Chapter 1,217 Rumors Spread
Chapter 1,217 Rumors spread
"The Sky Burial Emperor, the God of War, the Emerged God Emperor?"
Cheng Feng's face turned bitter: "Uncle Nalan, the examples you gave are all just from great people and have no reference value at all!"
The Sky Burial Emperor and several others are all super fierce men in the Creation Realm.
In the entire era, there are only half of them.
"Cheng Feng, don't lose confidence in yourself."
However, Nalan Changsheng said: "Your goal is not only to catch up with them, but also to catch up with them!"
"Didn't you do it once not long ago?"
Nalan Changsheng is talking about the length of Cheng Feng's true dragon power.
In modern history, the longest record of true dragon power was set by the Sky Burial Emperor hundreds of thousands of years ago, reaching 12,600 meters.
Cheng Feng, on the other hand, broke this record and reached 12,800 meters.
This fully proves that great men like the Sky Burial Emperor are not insurmountable!
As long as you dare to think, dare to do, and dare to fight!
There is nothing that Cheng Feng cannot do!
"Uncle Nalan, I understand."
Cheng Feng nodded, feeling a sudden surge of pride in his heart.
Then without further ado, he took out seven or eight pieces of Tianlong Dragon Yuan and placed them in front of him.
Buzz buzz~~~
After he used the Ice Heaven Art, large amounts of dragon power poured into Cheng Feng's body.
Immediately, the second ancestral dragon skeleton began to slowly brew and take shape!
The most difficult thing about condensing the power of the ancestral dragon is that there is no atlas of the ancestral dragon.
Once you have the Ancestral Dragon Map and have developed the power of the first Ancestral Dragon, the subsequent work will be much simpler.
All you need to do is absorb a massive amount of dragon power and follow the power of the first ancestral dragon to follow the example of a cat and a tiger.
time flies.
About two hours later, the power of the second ancestral dragon took shape in Cheng Feng's body.
More than four hours later, the power of the third ancestral dragon took shape in Cheng Feng's body.
More than six hours later, the power of the third ancestral dragon took shape in Cheng Feng's body.
…
Just when Cheng Feng was concentrating on concentrating the power of the ancestral dragon.
The outside world started to be turbulent.
Because it was almost New Year's Eve, but Cheng Feng, who was fighting a decisive battle with the Blood God Sect Yu Cangfei, was still missing.
On the other hand, Yu Cangfei set out from the Blood God Sect as early as the early morning of the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, heading to the entrance of the Void Battlefield alone, one man and one sword.
This directly formed a huge contrast, making people's minds wander and discuss.
Especially with the help of "careful people", various rumors are spreading.
There were even rumors that Cheng Feng was timid and did not dare to challenge.
Naturally, the Zhengdao camp refuted such rumors, and many of Cheng Feng's biggest fans refuted them fiercely.
However, this kind of rebuttal has involuntarily weakened as time passed.
Because Cheng Feng, as the person involved, never showed up from beginning to end.
It seemed that this rumor was confirmed, and even many warriors from the righteous camp were murmuring in their hearts.
Time flies, and it’s noon on the 29th of the twelfth lunar month.
On this day, the rumors from the outside world became more and more fierce.
All kinds of rumors and insults surged towards Cheng Feng like a big wave.
Many of Cheng Feng's iron rods wanted to push forward, but they were instantly submerged under such turbulent waves.
"Hahaha, I'm scared. That bitch Cheng Feng is scared!"
In Zhongzhou, Yujing City, Yuwen Chaotian laughed wildly: "Originally, I thought Cheng Feng was such an awesome person."
"Now it seems that he is just a coward who is greedy for life!"
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"Afraid? Cheng Feng is actually afraid!"
Mo Qiongfang, the supreme elder of Shenghuo County and Shenghuo Sect, sneered: "Didn't this little beast fear nothing before?"
"Now when I'm about to have a life-and-death battle with that Yu Cangfei, I suddenly get scared."
"I really want to go to Qianlong Academy to see for myself how thick-skinned that little beast Cheng Feng is!"
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"What a pity, what a pity!"
Qianlong County, Tiemu Villa, Tiemu Chaoge, the head of the Tiemu family, had a sinister look on his face: "I originally thought that with the help of Yu Cangfei, I could kill this little bastard Cheng Feng."
"Now it seems that there is no hope."
"Yeah, I didn't expect that little beast Cheng Feng to be so timid as a mouse."
The eldest elder of the Ironwood family said: "On the eve of the war, he actually disappeared."
"There is nothing we can do when we encounter such shameless people!"
…
Just when countless people were sarcastic and clamoring.
On the ninety-first floor of the knife tower, Cheng Feng ignored what was going on outside the window and was still practicing hard.
At this moment, he has developed the power of the eighth ancestral dragon.
Then without resting at all, he used the Ice Heaven Art to violently absorb the Tianlong Dragon Yuan again, and began to condense the power of the ninth ancestral dragon.
Breathe in
Breathe in
As time passed, Cheng Feng was like a giant whale, constantly swallowing the dragon power.
When the time came to the afternoon of the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, buzz~~~
The power of an ancestral dragon suddenly condensed and took shape.
Then, roar! !
Nine consecutive violent dragon roars suddenly came from Cheng Feng's body.
These nine dragon roars are extremely loud and high-pitched, even stronger than the thunder in the sky.
When the nine dragon chants were twisted together, they slowly spread out.
Wow~~~
The huge knife tower shook as if there was an earthquake.
The entire Qianlong Academy was suddenly alarmed, making many martial arts experts feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.
Even the roar of the dragon rushed into the sky, and the clouds that had condensed together and prepared for a blizzard were suddenly blasted away.
The warm sunshine behind the clouds was revealed, and the sky suddenly cleared up!
"Hangcao, what's going on?"
"Could it be that the rumored real dragon dormant at the bottom of Qianlong Academy is about to be resurrected?"
Hundreds of miles away from Qianlong Academy, when the warriors in Dragon City heard the dragon roar, they were all horrified and moved.
He never imagined that this dragon roar actually came from the mouths of nine ancestral dragons.
Qianlong Academy, Daota Peak.
At the moment when the nine dragon roars resounded, there was a crash~~
Dozens of figures flew in from various hills of Qianlong Academy.
When they arrived at the Blade Tower Peak, they all suppressed their own strength and quietly landed in front of the Blade Tower.
Then everyone looked at Dao Weiwei with happy faces.
"Only, Cheng Feng made a breakthrough just now?"
Among the dozens of people, the first person with long hair and a crown was Mr. Shu.
When he arrived, he immediately asked.
"Yes, it was indeed the gathering of nine dragons that occurred after Cheng Feng developed the power of the ninth ancestral dragon."
At this time, Dao Youyi was simply happier than he had broken through in his cultivation.
An indifferent face was filled with expressions of joy.
"Cheng Feng has developed the power of the ninth ancestral dragon?"
Hearing this, Mr. Shu was overjoyed: "Okay, okay, the power of the nine ancestral dragons has reached the limit of the ancestral dragon level."
"Next, we just need to consolidate it, and its combat power will be at least several times higher than that of the true dragon level."
"In this case, Cheng Feng will have a better chance of winning against Yu Cangfei."
"Sir, that's not all."
Dao Weiwei smiled and said: "Cheng Feng did not stop practicing after developing the power of the ninth ancestral dragon. He continued to practice."
"Maybe I can break the limit and develop the tenth dragon power!"