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Chapter 293

In the shocked eyes of Chen Nan and others, the divine dragon that had just successfully overcome the tribulation and would be infinitely majestic in the future let out a mournful cry.

The golden blood was scattered like no money, and fell from the void together with the mysterious figure.

Suddenly it hit the top of the volcano.

For a moment, everyone was silent.

Dragon slaying is an extremely shocking event in both the East and the West.

And now, this thing really happened under their witness.

What was slaughtered was not the green dragon, wyvern and other sub-dragon species from the West, but a sixth-order divine dragon that had truly entered the level of a divine beast.

A group of people have a sense of unreality.

The Eastern Dragon, which used to be so powerful and majestic, suddenly died like this. It doesn't look right no matter how you look at it.

Tang Xuanming on the top of the mountain didn't care what the group of people below were thinking. At this time, his face was pale, his hands and feet were weak, and his whole body was like cooked noodles, and he could not stand firmly.

The sword attack just now drained his energy and energy, but he still managed to keep his spirits up, walked to the head of the dragon, and complained to himself: "Now the dragon-slaying and sword-slaying technique is worthy of its name."

The originally majestic dragon lay in front of him. Its huge head was about the same height as him, its eyes were tightly closed, and there was no breath at all.

Tang Xuanming directly used the secret method that had been practiced countless times in the tribe, preparing to condense the essence and blood of the dragon and take it in one mouthful, thus reaching the sky in one step.

"Huh? It failed, how could it happen?"

Tang Xuanming looked confused, and then an unspeakable fear surged into his heart.

Because he saw the huge dragon eyes in front of him opened.

"The dragon is not dead?"

This thought flashed into his mind instantly, and his first reaction was to stab the dragon with a sword, and he actually did so.

But as he was exhausted of energy and energy, this blow hit the real dragon's body like it was tickling, and it slipped off halfway, leaving not even a mark on the scales.

Even when he was at his peak, if he didn't have a magic weapon in his hand, he couldn't break the defense of the real dragon, let alone now that his energy is exhausted.

He was so exhausted that he couldn't even escape. That sword drained all his strength. This was a huge gamble. The banker took everything and the loser lost everything.

Now it seems that he failed.

The head of the real dragon in front of him was raised little by little, and his mouth was slightly opened, as if he wanted to give Tang Xuanming a breath of dragon breath to wipe out the person who dared to hurt him.

Tang Xuanming's heart was beating violently, and he did not give up even in such a desperate situation. The body in his heart gathered energy and blood, preparing to forcefully rush out.

He didn't know what the consequences of doing that would be. He had never allowed his body to appear in other worlds before. It seemed to be a suppression of the rules of the world, and it was very likely that he would pay an extremely heavy price.

But no matter what the cost, it is better than death.

His body bulged and expanded in a circle, and chains seemed to appear in the void. They were laws condensed into substance. If the body jumped out directly, it would be bound by these laws.

But at this time, I can no longer care so much.

However, the dying dragon seemed to have seen this, and his movements became faster and faster. Tang Xuanming could clearly see a dragon's breath gathering in his mouth.

But his body was a beat slower, still in the final stage, and had not broken out.

Tang Xuanming's eyes widened and his face turned red. The crisis of death made him concentrate all his energy. After discovering that the speed of the body breaking through the seal could not match the speed of the real dragon's breath, he did not hesitate to click all the wishes on it.

Above the Yin Yang Sutra.

Hundreds of wishing points jumped crazily, and then jumped to zero in an instant. The Yin and Yang Sutra kept changing, and finally a line of big characters appeared, Taishang Dao Scroll.

Before Tang Xuanming had time to savor the power of Taishang Dao Scroll, he circulated the more mysterious and complicated true energy in his body at the fastest speed. A storm seemed to blow up in the void, and the essence of heaven and earth crazily entered his body.

in vivo.

A thin mass of Gang Qi instantly condensed on his body surface, and at the same time, the true dragon's breath was actually conceived.

"puff!"

A large ball of golden blood vomited all over Tang Xuanming's head and face. He looked up in shock and found that Shenlong's raised head had fallen to the ground weakly.

"boom!"

The huge dragon head hit the ground, causing black smoke and dust to fill the sky. Tang Xuanming was stunned and reacted.

Feeling ecstatic and helpless in his heart, he understood the reason for Shenlong's failure.

This divine dragon was already dying after being hit by him. Finally, it raised its head and prepared to blow out a breath of dragon breath and die with the person who offended its majesty. This was just its last stubbornness.

It's just that it doesn't have that power at all, and what it spits out in the end is not the dragon's breath, but the blood in its body.

The dragon's eyes, which were bigger than his fist, dimmed. Tang Xuanming did not hesitate to activate the secret technique in the tribe. This time, he performed extremely smoothly and never failed again.

Soon, a ball of purple-gold blood appeared in front of him, and a majestic and ferocious dragon could be seen in it, roaring up to the sky.

Tang Xuanming stared at the dragon, and then swallowed the blood in one gulp.

Ouch!

The body began to riot in an instant, and countless blood rioted, trying to break out of the body and return to the body of the real dragon. Tang Xuanming's heart tightened. He had never encountered such a scene when merging blood.

But before he could react, his heart suddenly let out an extremely majestic roar.

The bloodline that was originally rioting in the body suddenly calmed down, as if it had encountered a more advanced creature. It flowed completely according to the secret method of Tang Xuanming's operation. It quickly condensed in Tang Xuanming's heart. His projected heart in the world of God's Tomb had an extra one.

A vivid dragon pattern.

But he wasn't as happy as usual, he frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong.

"My guess seems to be wrong. It seems that the ordinary true dragon bloodline in this world alone cannot complete the sixth level of cultivation of the Ant Queen."

Feeling the suppression of the blood in the body by the heart itself, Tang Xuanming became more and more convinced of this conjecture.

Ordinary true dragon bloodline seems to be really not good for him.

The projection of the God's Tomb World can still practice the Ant King Method normally, and it is very powerful.

At least the physical body's strength has been greatly enhanced after devouring the dragon's bloodline, and ordinary magic weapons can't break through his defense.

But the deeper aspects made Tang Xuanming frown.

"How could this be? Are the ordinary dragons in the high world not as good as the peak dragon veins in the low martial world? What's the difference? Is there something missing?"

Tang Xuanming had some vague guesses, but he was not sure.

If his guess is true, then there is no way he can achieve his goal of completing the ninth level of cultivation of the Ant King when he first came to this world.


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