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Chapter 48 Your blood is too weak

Emperor Tian's momentum increased extremely rapidly, and he had reached his peak in the blink of an eye.

"Ao Tian, ​​don't you need your body to fight?" He reminded.

Ao Tian shook his head and said, "No."

Di Tian felt a little unhappy, thinking that Ao Tian obviously looked down on him.

He didn't say anything more, and grabbed Ao Tian with a terrifying claw. With his cultivation of more than 800,000 years, and with the Dragon God claw taught by the Dragon God, the power was terrifying.

The space of Douluo Continent is still a little fragile. Around the Dragon God's Claws, the domineering power has forced the space to collapse and come to Ao Tian.

The mighty dragon power filled this space, making everyone except Ao Tian tremble and involuntarily urge to surrender.

Ao Tian's divine thought felt the energy fluctuations and power of Di Tian, ​​and then controlled his own power to the same level as Di Tian.

"The real dragon fighting technique!" He shouted lightly, and his fair fist soared into the sky.

This dragon clan's killing technique has long been cultivated to the pinnacle by him. Even if he uses it as a human being, this punch is full of endless mysteries.

Ao Tian used his human body to fight against the black giant dragon that was more than 30 meters high. The tiny fist and the black giant claws were very contrasting, giving people a strong sense of visual impact.

Everyone who saw this scene, the balance of victory in their hearts began to tilt towards Emperor Tian involuntarily.

Xiao Wu hugged her mother's thighs tightly, her body trembling slightly, and her big eyes were full of worry.

The dragon power of Di Tian's claw rolled, crushing the void to collapse, while Ao Tian's punch was ordinary, just like a weak punch from a thin young man.

No matter how you look at it, Ao Tian will definitely lose.

Only Ao Tian himself knew that his punch was completely restrained and did not emit a trace of it.

Under everyone's gaze, one claw and one punch finally collided.

Di Tian's dragon claws and Ao Tian's fist were still there, without a violent sound, without violent energy fluctuations. At this moment, it seemed as if time had stopped.

Everyone widened their eyes and stared at this strange scene blankly.

That delicate fist blocked the black dragon's giant claws like this?

Who wins and loses?

Ao Tian's face was very calm, without any fluctuations.

Di Tian was stunned for a moment, but soon there was endless horror.

"How is that possible?" He roared in his heart.

Then, a crackling sound came and reached everyone's ears.

Everyone looked at the huge black dragon claw with a dull face, and the crackling sound came from there.

There were dense cracks on the black dragon scales on the dragon claws. With a bang, the dragon scales exploded and blood and flesh splattered.

The dragon claw, as huge as a small house, completely shattered and disintegrated.

Light golden blood erupted from the fracture of the dragon arm like a volcano eruption. The blood was extremely hot and sizzled on the ground.

Ao Tian stood below, and the light golden blood poured down like a waterfall. When he approached his body, it was automatically bounced away.

His face was calm, and his fists were slowly withdrawn.

"You lost." He said lightly.

Ao Tian was a little disappointed. This was the supreme magic skill of the dragon clan passed down by the Dragon God. The difference between his true dragon fighting technique was not a small part of it.

Although it may be because Di Tian did not understand enough, in his opinion, the dragon god claws were still too rough.

Di Tian's huge body began to shrink and finally turned into a human form.

His face was handsome and resolute, and the pain from his arms made him frown slightly.

His palm broke from his wrist and disappeared, looking scary.

The flesh and blood were squirming, trying to recover.

However, blood was still squirting wildly, and the wound contained extremely domineering law power to prevent the wound from recovering.

A large amount of blood was lost, and Di Tian's face gradually turned pale.

The emerald swan Brigitte rushed out of the forest, and his healing soul skill fell on Di Tian's arm.

However, the effect was not obvious. This was not an ordinary wound. The domineering power of the real dragon fighting technique remained inside.

Ao Tian kept his hand at the last moment, otherwise Di Tian’s entire arm would probably be gone.

"I'll do it." Ao Tian walked up.

Zi Ji ran over from a distance and landed beside Di Tian, ​​looking at Ao Tian with big purple eyes full of murderous intent.

Di Tian patted her left hand gently on her shoulder and said, "Let him do it."

When Ao Tian's punch exploded just now, Emperor Tian realized that kind of horror, which was not something he could resist.

The terrifying power only destroyed his palm and stopped. He knew that Ao Tian had already kept his hand.

Ao Tian came to Di Tian and patted him on his shoulder. Divine power poured into his arm, driving away the remaining power from the wound.

Although Ao Tian's divine power only flows in Di Tian's arms, it is enough to shock Di Tian.

He had a feeling that if Ao Tian injected this small part of his body, if it exploded, it would be enough to tear his body to pieces.

Moreover, the dragon power contained in this energy is extremely terrifying. The last time Di Tian felt such a terrifying dragon power was on the Dragon God.

"You..." He couldn't help but exclaim.

Zi Ji beside her thought that Emperor Tian was plotting against Ao Tian, ​​and immediately exuded her murderous aura and slapped Ao Tian with a palm.

"No!" Di Tian shouted, but it was too late to stop him.

Ao Tian didn't care at all that the power of the laws of space formed an invisible barrier, blocking Zi Ji's attack.

Zi Ji pulled Di Tian back a few steps, looked at Di Tian in confusion, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Di Tian shook his head and said, "You misunderstood senior. He is healing my wounds."

senior?

Xiao Wu and his men, including Xiong Jun who walked out of the forest, were all surprised. Di Tian's attitude changed so quickly that he had respectfully called Ao Tian as his senior.

Ao Tian nodded with a smile and said, "Open your mouth."

Although Di Tian was confused, he still obediently opened his mouth slightly.

Ao Tian's palm skin cracked, a drop of golden blood oozed out, and then it floated up.

He did not suppress the pressure emitted by the drop of blood. The terrifying dragon power made everyone feel that the entire sky was pressing on him, and he couldn't help but want to kneel down.

But at the same time, the breath emitted by this drop of golden blood made them feel extremely tempting and they had the urge to swallow it.

"Your bloodline is still too weak." Ao Tian said, and with a wave of his hand, the blood fell into Di Tian's mouth.

He had a good impression of Di Tian. Although he had different forms, he was indeed a dragon clan and was considered a true similarity to Ao Tian. Therefore, he gave him some opportunities at will.

The golden light suddenly shone out in the air, and an unprecedented terrifying pressure erupted from him, making Zi Ji, who was originally holding him, unable to help but retreat.

The broken arm of his right hand grew rapidly and he had recovered as before in the blink of an eye.

Di Tian was trembling all over and shouted excitedly: "Senior, my bloodline is evolving, and my cultivation is skyrocketing. This drop of blood can increase my cultivation for at least tens of thousands of years!"

Through this drop of blood, he finally confirmed Ao Tian's identity as the dragon clan.

Everyone turned their heads incredibly and looked at Ao Tian in shock.

Ao Tian suddenly turned his head and looked at the green lake.

At this moment, the whole forest began to tremble violently, the earth cracked, the lake water in the lake quickly disappeared, and in a moment it exposed the bottom of the lake.
Chapter completed!
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