The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

The ancient and vicissitudes of sigh.

It was the ancient voice heard when Zhongwangshan was transformed into a flood.

At that time, Zhuang Ming thought that the existence of this sound was the master of the dragon's eye **** stone, that is, the ancient true dragon that traversed the sky and shattered the sky.

It wasn't until later that he guessed that the dragon's eye **** stone belonged to this true dragon.

And that shocking scene is that ancient true dragon, left in the inheritance of this thousand-zhang true dragon.

After seeing the drought, he was approximately sure.

Elder Gu Si Zhengda completely confirmed his guess.

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A place of inheritance, such as a room in the mountains.

There is no wind here.

But at this moment, the true dragon stone statue, which lost its blood, mana, and vitality, gradually dissipated and turned into ashes.

The dust filled and gradually dispersed.

This is probably also due to the secret method of the Dragon Lord.

In Zhuang Ming's view, this may be a kind of self-protection, avoiding being taken to refine treasures and medicines, and still have no life after death.

"here we go……"

Zhuang Ming transformed into the dragon, looking at the remains of the real dragon scattered in front of him, feeling the blood coming from his body while feeling emotional.

What was swallowed in the Dongsheng dynasty before was only the eye of the true dragon, but now it is not only the eye of the true dragon, but also the blood of the true dragon, and there is a direct line of inheritance.

Although this is a young dragon, it is also thousands of feet long and extremely powerful.

Although the blood of this thousand-zhang true dragon has been seriously injured and has fallen for many years, and many have passed away, the secret method remains and most of it is still preserved.

And the most valuable thing is that Zhuang Ming's body of the dragon has no other dragon bloodline.

Any flood dragon has its own blood, and has its own cultivation base. Even if it gets the strongest true dragon blood, it will only become stronger, and it cannot replace all its blood. It can become stronger with the true dragon blood. , But unable to change the impure blood.

It's like a washbasin. Nakamoto has already poured a scoop of water into it. No matter how mellow and good the wine is poured into it, this pot of wine is still mixed with water.

However, Zhuang Ming's Flood Dragon, originally without blood, was made out of thin air. With his own energy, he aggregated the wonders of the world, through the chapter of Taixu Qingqi Transforming Dragon, and ordered the power of the five elements.

This is an empty body, with this incomparably pure blood.

It is like an empty basin, carrying the purest wine.

Shout!

Suddenly, the sound of dragon chants shook this place of inheritance.

But seeing the dragon roar, the meat bun on the top suddenly broke open.

There is a single horn, like a spear, growing from the forehead, crystal clear like jade, but with a sharp edge.

The scales on his body became more solid and crystal clear.

The front paws became stronger and stronger.

The body of the Flood Dragon, which is more than thirty feet long and nearly forty feet long, grows up at a speed visible to the naked eye, becoming extremely long and stout.

At the back of the dragon's belly, there is also a strong sense of expansion.

It seems...there are also dragon claws, which are about to come out.

No longer tangible or godless.

Got the orthodox dragon blood!

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Among the forbidden areas.

Everyone is waiting.

Zhuang Ming sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and resting.

In fact, his mind has been put in the body of the dragon, immersed in the feeling of growth.

Wen Han wanted to ask Zhuang Ming something, but was blocked by Elder Gu Si Zhengda.

In their eyes, Zhuang Ming just closed his eyes and rested his mind, nothing more.

However, Elder Gu Si Zhengda vaguely understood one or two.

"Does the changes that affect Jiaolong also affect this Zhuang Ming?"

Elder Gu Si Zhengda thought this way, his eyes flashed, and his old face was slightly solemn.

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A place of inheritance.

Jiaolong keeps growing.

Long horns on the top of the head, long claws under the belly.

The body, which was originally less than 40 feet, has already exceeded the length of 60 feet, and it is still growing.

The blood of the real dragon is all over the body.

The power of Longwei has become stronger and stronger.

Zhuang Ming was already immersed in the feeling of being reborn.

However, at this moment, there was a rumbling, and the sky and the earth were hazy.

The white light flickered, trance, and returned to the ancient times.

The sky keeps cracking, and countless blood seeps down from the cracks in the sky.

The rain of blood shed, spread all over the world, everywhere.

Is that the blood of the gods?

Or is it the blood of heaven?

The feeling of incomparable heart palpitations made Zhuang Ming hold his breath.

Even if there was another voice, it resounded in my mind.

"The sky is weeping blood, the king is dead, the demons are in chaos, the spirit gathering bell rings, and the holy palace is overturned."

It is still these eighteen characters, which outlines a magnificent and extremely tragic picture.

In the void, a dragon head emerged, huge and ancient.

The dragon head looked over and was looking at Zhuang Ming.

There were extremely complicated emotions in the eyes of this Primordial True Dragon.

Full of sorrow, full of pain, and despair.

Zhuang Ming's heart was shocked, and there was an unspeakable sadness.

This is from the feeling of blood.

The same blood, just like relatives.

The sadness of the other party made him feel the same.

And at this moment, the dragon head slowly spoke, the ancient voice, deep and majestic.

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I am one of the Eight Spirits of the Southern Territory, and I am named the lord of the Southern Territory.

Life and death are unpredictable.

If I die, the Southern Territory will not be protected.

In order to keep the bloodline immortal, we ordered the Longwei Zuoqi Army to protect my young son and hide in Dongzhou!

If I win, you will wait for Angelica.

If my body is destroyed, you will hide it.

My son remembers that, like the rest of the catastrophe, one must hide in the world, practice steadily, inherit the bloodline, protect the dragon clan, and stay in this vein.

After thousands of years, if you have entered the Xuanyuan Purple Mansion, you will become a great way to return, or you can explore the truth of the Great Tribulation.

If this is not the case, the grievances in the past will only be a phantom, don't explore ~www.wuxiahere.com~ to become the way to death.

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Just when Zhuang Ming obtained the true dragon bloodline and the dragon inheritance.

Zhongyuan Realm, Dachu King City.

In the inner courtyard of the palace.

Emperor Chu was middle-aged, majestic and majestic, and he was reviewing memorials.

Suddenly, his face changed suddenly.

On the table, the seal of the Nine Dragons trembling.

"Finally... was born?"

Emperor Chu murmured, his expression gradually changing.

Three hundred and sixty years ago, the real dragon emerged from its shell and appeared in the world, triggering celestial phenomena.

The real dragon that was born on the immortal island on the outskirts of the sea area of ​​Tianwu has inspired thirty-six true ancestors to join forces, and more than two hundred and eighty real Jindan real people work together.

In the end, the real dragon was not left behind.

Thirty-six true mysteries fell, 23 fell, and all of them were seriously injured. Shortly after the war, due to their injuries, they fell to seven, and the remaining six have not been retired.

As for the more than two hundred and eighty Jindan real people, one hundred and sixty-seven have fallen, and the rest are all wounded. To this day, fewer than 30 are alive, and only five have broken through their cocoons and become butterflies. Really mysterious.

After that battle, the true dragon fled with severe injuries, and the sects suffered heavy casualties.

However, all sects in Houdongzhou, including casual monks, and countless strong men, searched for the traces of the true dragon, and none of them were rewarded.

Now there are traces of this true dragon again.

"It has been silent for hundreds of years and seems to have recovered?"

Emperor Chu's face changed. He looked at this big Chu State Seal, his expression gradually dignified, and he said, "Such a strong induction? I'm afraid that it is in the territory of my Heavenly Royal Fortune...but there is no definite guide in the seal. Outside the territory of Chu."

In addition to the shock in his heart, he also has the meaning of ecstasy.

I immediately took the seal and lit a ray of light.

There are secret decree spread everywhere.

"True dragon is here! Check the traces!"