Invincible Conqueror

As a result, Feiyanzi, Feitian Longpeng and the Feitian tribe all stepped aside, waiting for the baptism of Huang Xiaolong to end.

I saw the golden dragon phantom behind Huang Xiaolong getting bigger and bigger. At first, the golden dragon phantom was only a thousand feet, but it quickly rose to two thousand feet, three thousand feet, and finally, it turned out to be 10,000 feet, twenty thousand feet!

Feiyanzi, Feitian Longpeng and others were dumbfounded.

Moreover, the dragon power radiated from the golden dragon phantom is getting stronger and stronger.

"This!" Feitian Longpeng's throat is itchy: "His Royal Highness Huang Xiaolong's blood is the golden dragon bloodline?"

The golden dragon is the royal family of the dragon family, extremely noble, and is known as the king of ten thousand dragons.

Feiyanzi stared at the golden dragon phantom with her beautiful eyes, her pretty face was unprecedentedly solemn: "It should not be the golden dragon!"

Everyone was stunned, not the golden dragon?But in front of him, this is clearly the golden dragon.

"This is the creation of Huanglong!" Feiyanzi said this, unable to restrain the trembling: "It should be the creation of Huanglong."

"Huang, Huanglong bloodline?!" Flying Dragon Peng said, "Could it be that Huang Xiaolong is really the son of creation?!"

Everyone in the Feitian tribe looked at the golden dragon in disbelief.

Feiyanzi hesitated and said: "I'm not quite sure, because the creation of the yellow dragon and the golden dragon are very similar, and it is difficult to distinguish it. However, you said that Huang Xiaolong caused Tiansong, I am afraid it is not a coincidence.

Tian Song!

Suspected of the blood of the creation of Huanglong!

If all this is just a coincidence, it would be too coincidental.

According to the ancient records of the Feitian tribe, the body of the god of creation is a yellow dragon. Of course, it is not an ordinary yellow dragon, but a yellow dragon who has achieved the supreme path. Its bloodline is the blood of the dragon clan’s noblest and the noblest in the world. There is no one.

This world was created by the God of Creation, and its bloodline is called the Bloodline of Creation Huanglong.

At this time, the phantom of the golden dragon behind Huang Xiaolong had risen to one hundred thousand feet, lying high in the sky, like a giant golden city, and everyone in the Feitian tribe was shocked.

And its dragon power, overwhelming the flying city, even if it is the restriction on the flying altar, even the flying big formation, it can't suppress this vast dragon.

I saw the golden dragon exuding heavy golden light all over its body, constantly rising to the void, like a huge wave, one after another, one after another.

"This is the power of blood?! No way?"

Feitian Longpeng and others were dumbfounded.

Generally speaking, when they sacrifice their natal bloodline, the power of that bloodline is like a tiny smoke, how can it be as terrifying as Huang Xiaolong's, like a huge wave like a vast ocean.

"This, how much blood power does this get?" A Feitian clan veteran trembled: "This, I'm afraid that the blood power of all of us in the Feitian clan added together, there is not so much, right!"

What he said was not an exaggeration. Every time the sky sacrifices, all the core disciples of the Feitian tribe sacrificed together, and the power of bloodlines combined, they were far less spectacular than Huang Xiaolong's, so amazing.

The more expensive a person's bloodline is, the more refined his bloodline is, the more amazing his bloodline power is. This has nothing to do with the realm of personal cultivation. Now, Huang Xiaolong's bloodline power is so amazing, which can only explain the horror of Huang Xiaolong's bloodline.

You know, the Feitian clan is originally a foreign royal family, and the bloodline of the Feitian clan is strong enough in the top five in the foreign land. However, even if it is the flying swallow and the more than 100 flying dragons, the bloodline strength is far less than that of Huang Xiaolong. Can imagine Huang Xiaolong's blood is high!

In the horrified eyes of Feiyanzi, Feitian Longpeng and others, in the void, little golden light poured down, like a downpour. These golden spots are crystal clear, just like the best sand in the world.

"The power of God!"

Feitian Longpeng everyone exclaimed.

Even the flying swallows have incredible beautiful eyes. When the flying swallows used to sacrifice the power of blood, the power of God that was rewarded was at most sparsely like raindrops. It would be good to have hundreds of drops at a time. How could it be like Huang Xiaolong is now here? Like a downpour, it fell like a flood.

I saw these golden dots of God's power continuously smashing down and rolling into Huang Xiaolong's body. Various abnormal noises rang out from Huang Xiaolong's body.

This kind of abnormal sound includes the sound of great roads, the sound of extinction, the sound of creation, the sound of opening the sky, the sound of life multiplying, and all the sounds of heaven and earth are constantly in symphony at this moment.

In Huang Xiaolong's body, it seemed that a world was forming, and a nascent world was awakening.

An hour later, the abnormal sound in Huang Xiaolong's body not only did not disappear, but became stronger and stronger.

The power of God that fell from the void is like a huge river rushing, and the space is violently shaken.

As the golden dragon behind Huang Xiaolong became more and more astonishing, Feitian Longpeng and others had to leave the altar and retreated far.

Only Huang Xiaolong and Feiyanzi remained in the entire altar.

But in the end, even Feiyanzi could not bear the dragon's might and withdrew from the altar. This result shocked everyone in the Feitian tribe.

Longwei alone forced Feiyanzi, the ancestor of the first heavy mid-term powerhouse, to retreat. How strong is Huang Xiaolong's bloodline?!

After half a day.

The power of God is still pouring down.

The golden dragon behind Huang Xiaolong turned into twelve claws.

Night fell.

The power of God at night, under the moonlight, is even more shocking.

In the extreme distance, Feitian Longpeng could no longer describe the feelings in his heart. The Feitian Clan disciples sacrificed their sacrifices, and the baptism of the power of God generally ended in half an hour. Now Huang Xiaolong is doing well, and it has been a whole day.

It wasn't until the next day that the power of God that was rolling down finally ceased, everything recovered, Fei Swallow, Fei Tian Long Peng and others were relieved.

The golden dragon phantom slowly retracted into Huang Xiaolong's body, and Huang Xiaolong opened his eyes.

When Feiyanzi, Feitian Longpeng and others saw this, they flew towards the altar and came to Huang Xiaolong. Feiyanzi felt that Huang Xiaolong's whole person had changed. Whether it was his aura or his temperament, compared with before Two people.

What is this breath?!Feiyanzi's beautiful eyes are surprised, and the breath of Huang Xiaolong's body now makes her feel a kind of palpitations.

But what made Feiyanzi, Feitian Longpeng and others sullen is that because Huang Xiaolong's baptism time was too long, all the power of the world accumulated in the altar was consumed, and Feiyanzi and others could no longer use the sacrifice.

Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong was a little embarrassed, and then gave the Feitian Clan a piece of avenue jade as compensation.

Returning from the altar, in the palace room, Huang Xiaolong carefully observed the changes in his body. After this baptism by the power of God, whether it is the saint body, the soul, the three sages, and even the immortal Taoist heart, they have improved A lot.

The most important thing is that there is a mass of things in Huang Xiaolong's body!