"Is this a dragon python?"

"You obviously didn't feel the breath of dragon blood on it, why did you suddenly turn into a python?"

"This python...is so powerful!"

After getting the body, Jiang Li did a lot of research and determined that it was already dead and could no longer die.

There was a sudden change today, which he did not expect.

After discovering the transformation of the polar patron king, Jiang Li's first reaction was to slap the coffin and use the power of the earth-level magic weapon to suppress the dragon python.

But this corpse, which had been dead for thousands of years and had been studied for thousands of years, suddenly burst out with astonishing power after being transformed into a dragon and python.

The middle-grade Yin burial coffin on the ground level was unable to completely suppress it. The violent twisting of the dragon python caused the entire coffin to tremble continuously.

The Man Stone Demon King, who was also imprisoned inside, found that the suppression was loosened, and he also exerted force at the same time, trying to escape at once.

Fortunately, Bachelor Meng Gu from Mohen Academy was imprisoned in the Fengdu City dungeon by Jiang Li. Otherwise, if he were added to the list, it would be a big trouble.

The combined power of the two makes the inner space of the Yin Burial Coffin turbulent.

Especially that dragon python, it seems to have a very powerful force. Jiang Li's many methods were used on the opponent, but the effect was greatly reduced.

That is the orthodox bloodline inheritance of the ancient emperor.

This is just the power of the dragon python that the prince possesses. If he becomes the emperor's true dragon after boarding the plane, Jiang Li will see what it means that all methods are difficult to add.

However, this is not what the lord of Fengdu City cares about most.

Looking at the dragon python wreaking havoc in the coffin, Jiang Li suddenly felt angry for no reason.

The human emperor's energy and blood in the body are churning endlessly, and there is an angry killing intent from the inside out!

I just want to peel off the skin of that dragon python, file the bones and throw away the ashes!

Naturally, pure Qi and blood cannot directly influence Jiang Li's will.

But Jiang Li also understood something from it. There was probably some blood feud between the Human Emperor lineage and the thing in front of him!

The dragon python transformed by the polar backer king suddenly moved its godless eyes twice, and its body was already occupied by another will.

The Blood Lord, who was in the center of the battlefield, couldn't wait to project over, wanting to directly use his brother's body to kill the enemy.

The silver dragon python turned around and looked around, and soon discovered the exit of the Yin Burial Coffin, and Jiang Li who was looking in to check.

Of course, since Jiang Li had already left his body, he put on a wooden mask to hide his face.

"You hide your head and reveal your tail! You dare to sneak into the Blood Palace. I will definitely kill you and wipe out hundreds of tribes!"

The Dragon King rushed straight to the exit to meet Jiang Li.

He could only think of one person who could do this kind of thing remotely, the Blood Prince!

But Jiang Li did not dodge. Instead, he supported the coffin board with one hand, turned over and jumped in.

"Sinner, you are asking for death!"

The dragon python opened its mouth wide and wanted to swallow Jiang Li.

With the characteristics of the Prince Dragon Python, even the Earth Immortal will suffer a big loss if it is caught off guard.

However, what greeted the Blood King was a ruthless big man named Kabuto.

The majestic power gathered in a fleshy palm, breaking half of the dragon's teeth on the spot.

The power of Prince Long Python seemed to have completely disappeared under this slap.

Not only that, but on the contrary, he was restrained, dizzy and depressed by the slap.

In the burial coffin, Jiang Li can move to any corner instantly.

Just now, he relied on the power of the coffin to get closer, and then slapped it with all his strength.

"Who do you think is the sinner?"

Jiang Li stood in the burial coffin, looking down at the dragon python with a leaky mouth.

After the slap just now, he also roughly understood the cause and effect of the Human Emperor's anger for no reason.

For the Human Emperor, the so-called emperor is nothing more than a group of unfaithful and treacherous villains who sell their ancestors for glory!

For the sake of his own glory and wealth, he begged heaven for mercy and ruined the human race's path to advancement through the ages!

Especially the Qi and blood in Jiang Li's body came from the last human emperor, King Zhou of Yin and Shang Dynasties.

I have unforgettable hatred towards those guys who even killed their wives and children, destroyed their families and destroyed their country.

"You! Who are you! What kind of power is this!"

The Blood King, who remotely controlled his brother's corpse, felt the fear in his blood. It was an experience he had never experienced before.

Over the years, he dug graves, extracting the emperor's dragon energy from the tombs of the ancestors of the Qin Dynasty bit by bit and integrating it into himself.

It was these emperors' dragon energy who turned several other brothers into dragon pythons before.

The emperor's dragon energy that can suppress almost any martial arts technique makes him invincible in battles.

No matter how strong a monk is, facing his dragon energy, he still has to lose three points of strength.

But at this moment, the Emperor's Dragon Qi is actually trembling with fear! How is this possible!

Buzz!

Another thick metallic trembling sound came from below.

That voice made the Blood King's soul tremble, and he felt an inexplicable urge to kneel down.

The body of the dragon python curled up instinctively, with its huge head wrapped in the center of the body, and it could only look down through the gap in the body.

I am afraid from my soul to my body.

When he saw the buzzing thing, the Blood Prince's pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip. It was a black metal halberd!

He could see that the halberd also wanted to cut him!

Jiang Li raised his hand and made a move, and the Human Emperor's halberd inserted on the stone tablet flew automatically and fell into his hands.

Combined with the Human Emperor's energy and blood, his momentum also increased several times.

All the aura of an emperor is bullshit in front of the descendants of the Human Emperor!

This is bloodline suppression. If there is a real fight, not counting the difference in individual strength, it will definitely be like a father beating his son.

"Since you're dead, just lie back and lie down!"

The Human Emperor's Halberd was raised above his head by Jiang Li with one hand. Behind him, illusory but extremely tough threads seemed to emerge.

The Four-Handed People, the Icefield Barbarians, the Shifang Domain Human Race, and the Dazhong Mountain Human Race, their power followed these mysterious threads and blessed the descendants of the Human Emperor.

Jiang Li's heart was filled with happiness, and he swung his halberd down. The consumption of using the Human Emperor's halberd this time was not even 10% of the usual, but the power exerted was several times greater than before.

The silver dragon python, which inherited one-ninth of the emperor's power, burst instantly like a soap bubble!

The dragon python, which had just been as powerful as an earthly immortal, was now split apart by the emperor's dragon energy, and turned into its original corpse again, tightly bound by roots and vines rolled in from all directions.

The chubby ancient leech lying in the corner of the burial coffin suddenly smelled something that excited it and raised its head.

The burial coffin was brought back to Fengdu City by transporting the children of the Four Hands before crossing Beiyin Mountain. After arriving at Wusheng City, it was brought back through the ghost gate, so the contents inside were not dead.

The Origin Blood Ancient Leech twisted its half-transformed dragon body and flew near the body of the polar patron king. It opened its mouthparts covered with spiral serrations and sucked in the split dragon energy one by one.

As he inhaled the dragon's energy, his round belly did not expand, but instead shrank further.

The dragon blood, which had been purified to the level of a real dragon, began to be further purified towards the source.

Through his belly, Jiang Li could see that the dragon's blood had a faint purple-gold color.

Tianzi Longqi Dao does have this function.

In ancient times, all kinds of great monsters who wanted to transform into dragons liked to go to the court.

Even a little bit of dragon energy can have a strong catalytic effect.

The dragon blood in the source blood ancient leech was formed from the dragon's head on Hualong Island, and the blood drawn from the children it gave birth to for hundreds of years, plus 70% of the dragon blood that flowed from his body during the battle with Jiang Li.

It has already reached the level of a true dragon. Once stimulated by this dragon energy, it should soon be fully mature and take a further step.

Afterwards, it was time to find a place to practice the Dragon Transformation Pill.

Xiaosi's cultivation level is too poor to be able to use elixirs of this level. The current alchemy masters in the Chongshan League are also slightly lacking.

But Jiang Li soon thought of a better partner.

The place where he is is the legendary treasure place, the City of Wasted Death.

Senior Situ Wuchang was once the strongest person in alchemy in Dazhong Mountain.

He seemed to have also joined a top circle specializing in the art of alchemy in the City of Fu Shi, and there were two alchemy masters who had reached the level of earthly immortals.

Maybe you can ask them.

In this city of futile death, taking elixirs will not lead to anything, so alchemy is just a hobby for them.

In addition, there was no way to leave the city and all kinds of materials were in short supply. Jiang Li prepared the materials and asked them to make elixirs. Not only did he not need to pay for it, but the great masters also wanted to thank him.
To be continued...