Devouring The Heavens

"Okay, great breath. I look forward to that day. If one day, you thoroughly refine my Qinglong Neidan and surrender my will, then you must help me do something." Ancient Qinglong Road said.

"This is natural." Xuanyuan agreed.

"Don't you want to ask what is the matter?" the ancient Qinglong asked.

"At that time, seniors will explain, why should I ask more." Xuanyuan said calmly.

"A good boy who is advancing, okay, so kind of heart, you deserve to let me win, you should slowly refine these essence blood, it is better to refine more." The idea of ​​the ancient Qinglong, spread out The voice is getting smaller and smaller.

Xuanyuan began to concentrate on refining. He knew that this thing was a double-edged sword. The reason why the ancient Qinglong would do it is because there are few people who can enter the'Blue Dragon Fairy Mountain', and its soul has already been destroyed. It’s gone, but its will is still there. It doesn’t want to stay in its body. It wants to go out, but it needs a carrier. This carrier is Xuanyuan, and Xuanyuan is still a body of all things. 'I can't find such a good carrier anymore. Xuanyuan is its last chance. It is also an opportunity of Xuanyuan. Only by looking at whose will can it be overwhelmed, this is a war of gentlemen. , Fighting is the will of both parties.

Although the ancient Qinglong passed away through the years, the idea is incomplete, but it is not a newborn calf like Xuanyuan, which can easily compete.

The Beast List, ranked 37th, the Immortal Beast List first, Qinglong Neidan, for Xuanyuan, it is within easy reach, but it is not so easy to completely own it, it is a great price to pay.

Xuanyuan didn't think much, but began to carefully refine the blue dragon's essence and blood in his body. Xuanyuan only felt that every drop of blue dragon's essence and blood refined, his own strength was much stronger.

Seeing that Xuanyuan cultivation was not attacked by Qinglong's idea, the pig head emperor's eyes were shining, and he laughed:

"Can these Qinglong blood be wasted, I will come too!"

I saw that the pig head Emperor's dog kicked and rushed to the blue dragon blood pool. Suddenly, another breath of terror came. The vast blue dragon fairy thunder rolled down, and the thick thunder ball of the water tank smashed again and again without error. On the pig head emperor, the pig head emperor howled again;

"Blue Dragon Fairy Thunder!"

"Ah, it's no reason, how could that boy refine the blood of the Blue Dragon, but I can't do it, I don't live anymore, it's so unreasonable." The emperor pig head was choked with anxiety, and his limbs shivered uncontrollably. The smell of charred spread out.

Qian Duoduo smirked and said:

"Maybe it's because Xuanxuan has'Jianlong Tianmu'."

The pig head emperor lost his temper completely, and since then, the pig head emperor and Qianduo have fallen into infinite waiting.

I don’t know how much I have practiced. Suddenly, within the sea of ​​knowledge of Xuanyuan, I suddenly condensed a virtual image of Shura. The shadow of this Shura was grim, and there were blue dragon scales all over my body. I know that this is the will of the Blue Dragon's essence and blood and the blood-refining flayer produced by the "Sura Refining Dafa".