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Chapter 198 No chickens and dogs!

This red-blooded dragon fruit was exactly the one Daoling got from the body of the King of the Martial Palace. He had never misappropriated it, and it just so happened that it could be used to practice this magical power now.

Wu Lian clenched her palms tightly, and fear rose in her heart. If he learned the True Dragon Arm and Wu Dian found out that she had leaked the news, he would be in big trouble.

"No, he won't succeed, his body is not that strong!" Wu Lian screamed in her heart. This kind of terrifying physical power does not have a strong physical foundation. Once it comes into contact, it is likely to backfire and cause death.

Dao Ling didn't hesitate at all and swallowed the Red Blood Dragon Fruit. The energy contained in this strange thing was very overbearing.

The red energy looks radiant and glowing, but in fact it is extremely hot, like balls of magma falling into the belly, faintly emitting terrifying fluctuations.

Dao Ling's eyes were calm. He had never used this kind of energy to temper his body. His body was already very frightening, and a red blood dragon fruit couldn't do much.

Wisps of red energy flowed and soon gathered on his right arm. The entire arm turned red, looking like it was burning, and the skin had a tendency to crack.

Wu Lian's eyes widened and she stared at his arm, anticipating what would happen next, but the result shocked her.

Dao Ling's entire arm became terrifying, spurting out auspicious colors, with golden blood dripping down, and the bones were vibrating, crackling and exploding, undergoing some kind of miraculous changes.

"How could his body be so terrifying?" Wu Lian was extremely shocked. Feeling this slightly dissipated energy made her tremble all over, her flesh and blood seemed to be drying up, and she couldn't help but retreat.

Daolingkou recited the scripture, and the complex notes resounded throughout the world, and the energy in his body surged, evolving into complex runes that were constantly carved on his arms.

This rune was very magical. It looked like golden dragon scales, spread all over his arms, and made a clanging sound, as if the divine gold was bombarding him.

Suddenly, the golden dragon scales trembled violently, faintly filled with a domineering aura, and when they spread into the air, spider web-like cracks appeared.

This was a terrifying change. He stood still, his arms were covered with golden dragon scales, and they were constantly combining, as if he was about to evolve into a real dragon!

Wu Lian was dumbfounded. She never thought that the other party could deduce the changes of the golden dragon scales in such a short period of time. She had studied this kind of runes for a full year before she had a preliminary understanding of them.

"Hmph, as long as she can realize that there is no real dragon pattern, and she has not reached the stage of cultivation, this kind of strength is just a small magical power at best!"

Wu Lian's anxious mind gradually let go, but then her mind trembled violently again, and she faintly heard a dragon's roar that split the sky. It seemed that one day the terrifying shadow of a real dragon appeared in the world.

Dao Ling's eyes were slightly closed, his arms were pumping, and there was special energy dissipating in his muscles. This was a trace of true golden energy, which looked very dim, but there was an extremely terrifying aura permeating the air, making it...

The world trembled.

This is Dragon Yuan, which is very terrifying, like the blood of a real dragon, appearing in every trace, and this energy is very unusual, with a vast and majestic aura, like a corner of a living real dragon appearing.

"This is true dragon blood!" Wu Lian's breathing was rapid and her eyes were red. Although it was just a little bit, it was already very serious.

"Where did he get the Red Blood Dragon Fruit?" Wu Lian's face was filled with surprise and uncertainty. If we were to compare the introductions of some rare treasures, Wu Lian had too many Dao Tombs and she knew many special treasures.

Although this Red Blood Dragon Fruit is rumored to be bred from the blood of a true dragon, it is inevitable that the blood of a true dragon only gave birth to the first one, and the second one was gone.

The real dragon has long since disappeared in the course of history, but Dao Ling was able to obtain a fruit stained with the blood of a real dragon, which surprised her very much.

This trace of true dragon blood is very domineering, it is not restrained at all and wants to fly away on its own.

Dao Ling snorted coldly, and the aura contained in his body surged wildly, black and dancing, accompanied by golden blood roaring out, burning fiercely all over his body.

He stood on the ground, like a big furnace appearing, surging out a torrent of blood that blurred the vacuum.

Dao Ling raised his arm, and a golden rune burst out. He grabbed it with a loud bang, and his whole palm was like a millstone, holding this trace of true golden energy in his hand.

This trace of golden energy was furious, the breath was fierce and terrifying, and it evolved into terrifying shadows that would shatter this palm.

"How dare you do something wrong with even a trace of blood?" Dao Ling snorted coldly. He stretched out his palm, golden runes rose up, accompanied by dazzling golden blood energy, and actually gathered into a Dao cauldron, trying to refine the true dragon's blood.

The Dao cauldron is vibrating, and these traces of blood are very terrifying, causing turmoil inside.

Dao Ling held the Dao cauldron in his hand, and as he moved the Heaven-Swallowing Scripture, these strands of blood were much more honest, and were quickly refined into a golden energy, which flowed out and penetrated into his arm.

This energy merged into the arm, and the golden scale runes densely covered on it changed, each one emitting an ancient and majestic aura.

Moreover, the golden scale runes have also changed. Each rune is becoming more and more brilliant, as if a small sun is burning. There are dense lines on each rune, and it looks like small characters shining.

, dazzling.

Wu Lian's heart trembled, she vaguely knew something, this rune actually changed on its own, this was simply too scary.

The dragon essence melted into his arm, and Dao Ling felt a hint of the majesty of a true dragon. Although this trace of blood was very rare, he saw a looming shadow of a terrifying true dragon in it. There was a kind of divine power that came from ancient times.

Dao Ling's expression was excited. The change in the True Dragon Arm was beyond his expectation. The biggest reason was because of the trace of True Dragon blood.

What he was excited about was not the True Dragon Arm, but also that this magical power was really related to the True Dragon. If that was the case, then this magical power might be related to the top ten most powerful True Dragon Secret Techniques!

While he was silently realizing the true dragon's magical power, Qingshan City was not at peace. First, there was the battle in the past few days, and some earth masters took action, which caused quite a stir.

The ancient abyss mine was completely leaked. It is said that many big shots came, and the most powerful people came from the Martial Palace, just to find out what happened in the ancient abyss mine.

The ancient abyss mines are too mysterious. Such ancient mines are also extremely rare. Even if they exist, they are occupied by major forces, because there are too many treasures hidden in them, many of which were bred by heaven and earth, and there are also various divine mines.

On a certain street, it was lifeless and had a putrid smell. No one dared to walk in to find out.

At this time, several shadows came quietly, with big sleeves fluttering, looking very powerful, and when they came to the depths, there was a blood stain.

An old woman's face darkened, her eyes were like golden lamps, shining with a menacing look, she stared at the fragments of artifacts on the ground without saying a word.

"He died, who did it?" A middle-aged man frowned, his face not very pretty.

"Humph, it must be that little beast from back then!" The old woman's face was cold, Wu Boli's cold eyes glanced around, and she said ferociously.

"This is impossible. The child was already dead, his origin was taken away, and he cannot be alive." The middle-aged man shook his head, expressing disbelief.

"I have a hunch that he's not dead yet!" The old woman's eyes flashed with an icy coldness, and she spoke coldly.

The middle-aged man frowned: "It's hard to say, but you can't be too arbitrary."

"Huh, arbitrary?" Wu Boli glanced at the middle-aged man coldly, and she said sternly: "This is not arbitrary, this is foolproof. You have no idea what the original holy body represents. If the original holy body rises...

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As Wu Boli spoke, she shuddered and did not dare to say the next words.

"Can you ask the clan elder to make it clear?"

Wu Boli pursed her lips, and when she was about to speak, she broke into a cold sweat. She sternly said: "Don't mention this matter again. No one can tell anyone about the original holy body, otherwise you will die!"

"And!" Wu Boli clenched her hand into a fist and shouted in a low voice: "We must find that child at all costs. Even if we sink Qingzhou, we must kill him!"

"This..." Several martial arts masters opened their mouths, feeling frightened by her thoughts.

"Just do it, this is an order from above!"

Wu Boli said sternly: "Within seven days, I want the entire Qingzhou, and no chicken or dog named Dao will be left!"

The cold voice made the hairs on the bodies of several strong men of the Martial Palace stand on end. If these words were spread, the entire Xuan Realm would tremble!


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