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Chapter 640 Little Golden Dragon

This is a golden temple, solemn and solemn, like a palace of gods, looming in the divine river.

The walls of the temple were carved with very complex textures, and no breath could be seen through them. This shocked Dao Ling. He felt that this was a stone temple of heaven and earth!

In the past, he got a stone temple and got a lot of blessings in it. Unfortunately, a sacred medicine escaped and caused Daoling's flesh to hurt for a long time. Could it be that this was also a stone temple?

While he was watching, his eyelids twitched slightly, because this was a golden dragon ball floating up and down, hanging at the door of the temple.

The golden dragon ball is bursting with auras of auspicious colors, sacred and solemn. It hangs at the door of the temple, spewing monstrous essence and launching a tsunami-like killing move against outsiders.

"Don't take action!" Dao Ling quickly waved his hand and sent out his thoughts. He came here to get the scriptures. If he is crazy about Dragon Balls, he may not get anything.

The violently rolling Kamigawa stopped shaking. Dragon Ball seemed to recognize him, but it was very careful to hang at the door of the temple and did not dare to go up. It sent out wisps of immature thoughts, like a child telling him to leave here.

How could Dao Ling give up? He sent out his message that he would retreat here for a few days and would never wander around or harm it.

Longzhu obviously didn't believe it. He was almost caught last time and was very afraid of strange creatures. He didn't want him to stay here and asked him to leave here quickly.

Dao Ling took several steps back, fearing to offend it. He had some experience in dealing with this kind of creature. He was also so wary when he encountered an arowana in the past.

But these creatures are generally not cruel, as long as you don't make them anxious.

Dao Ling sat down on the spot, sitting next to the bronze door, with his eyes slightly closed, and silently reciting the scripture of swallowing the sky in his heart.

The temple is in the light, and the book seems to be inside the temple. The complex chanting sounds come from inside the temple, lingering in the bronze palace.

Dragon Ball's uneasiness suddenly disappeared. It was hanging at the entrance of the temple. It seemed to like listening to the Taoist sounds inside and started to swim around happily. Moreover, its body shape sometimes evolved into a small golden dragon!

But it is too small, like a loach, with four small claws, and each golden claw has three toes.

Moreover, there are golden scales on its body, which are shining with golden clouds, which is very dazzling.

"Is it really a real dragon!" Dao Ling gasped in his heart. The legendary real dragon has long since disappeared. Could it be that real dragons are all bred from the sacred soil where Kowloon spits pearls?

Dao Ling didn't know if his speculation was correct, but the cultivation of this dragon ball was not very good. He estimated that it was just conceived and might still need to grow.

"Fortunately I didn't call Dahei over, otherwise he wouldn't have fainted from excitement." Dao Ling marveled. He also stopped thinking randomly, for fear of any accidents, and began to study the scriptures from the temple.

Daoling is 100% sure that this scripture is not the Heaven-Swallowing Scripture, but is probably another world-shaking Emperor's Scripture!

Dao Ling did not expect that he would have such an encounter. The great emperors of the ancient times could be counted on their fingers. However, it was a pity that the scriptures passed down by the great emperor were very few, and the descendant of the great emperor, Dao Ling, had only seen the divine emperor and the emperor.

None of the other descendants of the Human Emperor are known.

But he actually got three pieces of the Emperor's Scripture. Although they were all incomplete, it is hard to imagine how big a change would happen if they were to be spread out.

"I, this Emperor Sutra is so domineering, the Taoist practice required is too terrifying. If I hadn't obtained that ancient character in the temple, I probably wouldn't be able to practice this technique."

Dao Ling murmured to himself in his heart. He continued to comprehend the mysteries of this scripture and completely entered seclusion.

The dragon ball was still wandering around the temple. It wanted to go in, but it couldn't get in at all. Just as it was wandering happily, its golden eyes suddenly shrank.

The little guy was startled, the golden scales on his body spread out, two dragon whiskers flew around, and his little claws clenched.

"Woo!" This was the spirit ferret running out. Ruby stared at the temple with big eyes and walked around the temple with small steps.

"Roar!"

The little golden dragon stood around the temple. It seemed that the spirit ferret did not look at it. This made the little golden dragon unhappy for a while, feeling that it was being ignored. It roared at it very angrily.

The big ruby ​​​​eyes of the spirit mink wandered towards it, and its expression suddenly became happy. It swooped up and raised its furry paws to grab the little golden dragon.

The little golden dragon was so frightened that he suddenly twisted his little body and jumped down.

However, the spirit marten was faster. Its eyes were bright and it could see through the escape route of the little golden dragon. It swooped up and pinned the little golden dragon to the palace door with its little paws.

"Roar!" The little golden dragon was so frightened that it almost fainted. It felt like it was going to be captured alive and eaten by the spirit ferret. It opened its mouth in fright and spit out a stream of golden dragon energy.

"Pa!" The spirit marten's tail suddenly swung, shattering the dragon energy and hitting the little golden dragon's horns, causing its eyes to turn white.

The spirit ferret picked up the little golden dragon very happily and fiddled with it with its two paws. Its big ruby ​​eyes wandered around as it fiddled with the little golden dragon's body, having a great time playing with it.

The little golden dragon was frightened and ran away frantically, but before it could start running away, the ferret's little paws held down the dragon's tail and started to play with it again.

Dao Ling was still in retreat, and he didn't know what was going on here. The more he understood it, the more he realized how domineering this technique was, and the conditions required were extremely high.

Dao Ling was a little proud of his own Taoism, but when he studied this scripture, he realized that he had just reached the standard.

He was a little surprised. He felt that this technique only required Taoism, and the requirements on the body were also frighteningly high. He estimated that no one in the entire Xuanyu could meet the cultivation requirements except himself!

Which god created this?

When Dao Ling felt a little worried, should he look for the Heaven-Swallowing Scripture or practice this extremely domineering technique?

After thinking for a while, Dao Ling found that he was thinking too much. First of all, the similarity between this technique and the Heaven-Swallowing Scripture is as high as 90%!

There is no doubt that the master of the Heaven-Swallowing Scripture created the Heaven-Swallowing Scripture based on this technique. This made Dao Ling admire the person who created the Heaven-Swallowing Scripture, because he could actually integrate the Emperor's Immortality Scripture with this technique that was not weaker than

The exercises of the Emperor's Sutra, he didn't know if the exercises in this temple were the Emperor's Sutra.

The second thing is that these two techniques are both extensive and profound. Let alone 90% comprehension, even half of it is enough to practice.

Of course, if you want to master the integration, you need extremely high strength. This step is still very far away from Daoling.

His state of mind began to become ethereal, and he relaxed his hands and feet to understand this technique, and he did not change his previous practice.

In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed. Thunder seemed to be thundering in the bronze hall, the divine voice was booming, and the sound of Taoism was piercing my ears, rumbling incessantly.

A shadow sat cross-legged, with streaks all over its body, like golden lightning, tearing open the sky!

This pattern is not only terrifying, but also extremely domineering. It contains a kind of supreme and domineering spirit, which can shake the sky at every turn.

Daoling was neither happy nor sad. He was silent in this kind of enlightenment, constantly resonating with the scriptures in the temple.

On this day, the aura around Dao Ling was ready to stir, and there were faint signs of a breakthrough. In the past few days, his moral practice had skyrocketed, his strength had advanced by leaps and bounds, and he was almost breaking through.

"it's time!"

Dao Ling secretly thought in his heart, and the aura of his whole body suddenly changed. The moment he recited the blood-inducing chapter, the blood in his body began to boil instantly!

This was an extremely terrifying explosion of essence and blood, so overbearing that the heaven and earth were shaking, making the bronze hall begin to become restless.

The energy hidden in his blood was drawn out by Dao Ling at once, and blood essence flew out of his blood in an instant, covering his whole body densely.

Dao Ling's body was expanding, being supported by this energy, which surprised him. He felt that if he could absorb all this energy, he would definitely get a lot of blessings.

The bloodline mark between his eyebrows is also awakening. Although it is very illusory, there is a divine glow coming out, bursting out all of a sudden, and actually projected onto the portal hidden in the divine river!


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