Great Emperor Myriad

In the hell world, he inspired the Ancestral Dragon bloodline in Long Aotian's body, and used the various sacred beast inner alchemy and Dao laws he obtained to help Long Aotian improve his cultivation level, so that he could achieve it in a very short time. Breaking through to the perfect state of the God King Realm.

Had it not been for Ling Xiao who wanted Long Aotian to overcome the calamity in the demon world, Long Aotian would have broken through to the semi-holy realm long ago.

"Okay! Then I will go through the robbery here, and when I break through to the semi-sacred realm, we will go to the dragon clan and grab the position of the dragon king!"

Long Aotian smiled, his eyes full of eagerness.

This is a wild mountain range, inaccessible. The monsters in the mountains are not very strong. In Ling Xiao's perception, the most powerful monsters are just a few semi-sacred monsters.

This place is suitable for Long Aotian to cross the catastrophe.

boom!

Sitting on the top of the mountain, Long Aotian completely let go of his own cultivation base. A powerful and unmatched aura exploded. The golden blood all over his body rose up, and even filled with a nine-color color, making His whole person looks extremely majestic and mysterious.

The breakthrough from the realm of the god king to the realm of semi-sage is a breakthrough from the divine way to the holy way.

At the moment when Long Aotian released his cultivation base, there was a muffled thunder in the sky, and then the dark clouds surged, and the blazing thunder light rose and intertwined, containing endless power of destruction.

In Long Aotian's body, a fire of nothingness rose even more, and he began to burn his body, making his whole person weaker and weaker, and a strange calamity qi emanating from his body, mysterious. Measurement.

"Did it cause Tianwei? It is indeed the blood of Ancestral Dragon, even the half-sacred calamity will arouse Tianwei!"

Ling Xiao sighed lightly.

Most of the others who cross the half-sacred calamity are the calamities in their own bodies, and all the people who can inspire the heavenly power are unparalleled peerless geniuses.

Long Aotian's accumulation is strong, and the Ancestral Dragon's bloodline gives him supreme aura. There is almost no bottleneck in his cultivation, and his cultivation level is rapid.

Therefore, Long Aotian's Nirvana is naturally terrifying, the emptiness of fire and endless calamity rising from his body began to wipe out his physical body, consume his life source, and want to completely kill him.

This is the nirvana and rebirth that must be experienced for the completion of the divine way and the transformation towards the holy way. Nibbana rebirth is a process from death to life. It can only be crossed by oneself, and outsiders cannot help.

expensive!

Long Aotian's mouth erupted with the sound of dragon chants, causing the emptiness in all directions to tremble violently. The endless thunder fell from the sky, like a thunder snake dancing, incomparable chaos, smashing his body, leaving his skin open.

This extreme pain caused a trace of pain in Long Aotian's eyes, but then he became more and more crazy and unrestrained, and his whole body exuded a terrible fighting spirit.

Ling Xiao could feel that Long Aotian's aura was getting weaker and weaker. In the midst of Nirvana, the whole person seemed to be in a state of returning to the ruins, shrouded in endless calamity, and descended by the thunderous sky. The power of destruction caused Long Aotian's whole person to be extremely painful.

In this state, Long Aotian lasted for three days and three nights.

In the end, Long Aotian's whole body seemed to be completely wiped out, but in Ling Xiao's eyes, he was able to sense that a kind of vitality was awakening in Long Aotian's body.

expensive!

An ancient dragon chant resounded through the sky, and in an instant Long Aotian's body burst into the sky, and his entire body became vast and terrifying. It suddenly appeared on the body and turned into a statue that was as long as ten thousand meters. The dragon is full of golden light, like cast gold, surrounded by nine colors of light, looks majestic and mysterious.

The vast dragon power exuded all over him, causing the monsters in the area of ​​thousands of miles to tremble all over, as if they had met the emperor among the monsters, they could only kneel on the ground, without any thought of resistance.

Long Aotian broke through.

He has survived Nirvana, and is now a half-sage cultivation base!

"Hahaha... good fortune! I didn't expect to encounter a dragon with such a powerful bloodline in this wild land. If it can swallow the bloodline in your body, it will surely make this consecrated Dao sanctified!"

At this moment, a voice full of greed came, and a black light bloomed in the void, which instantly turned into a large black net, shrouded towards Long Aotian.

A young man in a black robe looked ugly and ugly, but his eyes were full of extremely greedy expressions, staring at Long Aotian in front of him with extremely fiery eyes.

His cultivation base is also the cultivation base of the Ninth Turn Half Saint Peak!

"Finally can't help it?"

Ling Xiao said faintly, as if there was no unexpected color in his eyes, his fingers flicked slightly, and suddenly a stream of light shot out, like a sharp sword light, cutting the big black net in the void directly into two.

He had discovered the traces of this young man in black robes long ago. In fact, when Long Aotian started to cross the catastrophe, the young man in black robes hid aside, and wanted to wait for Long Aotian to successfully cross the catastrophe before taking action.

Ling Xiao hid his cultivation base, and seemed to have a very ordinary aura, so he didn't even look at the young man in the black robe.

The young man in the black robe is a ninth-turn half-holy cultivation base. In his opinion, dealing with a dragon clan powerhouse with only one-turn and half-holy cultivation base is simply a matter of hand.

"Asshole! Who are you? How dare to attack Lao Tzu?"

Long Aotian was furious, and he was still immersed in the joy of breaking through. He didn't expect someone to attack him.

Moreover, this black-robed young man actually said that he wanted to devour his blood, this bastard really damned!

"who are you?"

The young man in the black robe also changed his complexion, staring at Ling Xiao and asked.

His big black net is a top-notch semi-sacred treasure, which he has sacrificed for a long time. He originally thought that he could capture Long Aotian in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect it to be ruined so easily by Ling Xiao.

An unpleasant feeling emerged in his heart. This seemingly ordinary young man seemed to be not as ordinary as he thought.

"A dragon with the blood of a dragon? The blood is too mixed, and it is very rare to be able to cultivate to the current level! But you really think that a pure blood dragon dare to come here alone?"

Ling Xiao stood in the sky, fluttering in white, looking at the black robe young man in front of him with interest.

There was a strange black and white light flickering in his eyes, as if it could penetrate everything about the black-robed young man, making the black-robed young man cold and extremely uncomfortable.

Especially Ling Xiao's eyes, that kind of condescending posture, as if a dragon looking down at the ants, made him extremely angry.