The entire dark and dark cavern became bright with the appearance of this drop of blood.

"Buzz ......"

Under Ying Xiaochuan's gaze, the drop of blood slowly floated up and hung in midair.

It was extremely red, and the dazzling blood light spread out like a red glow, reflecting in Ying Xiaochuan's eyes.

"Is this the Ancestral Dragon Essence Blood......" Ying Xiaochuan muttered to himself, his eyes shocked as he looked at this drop of essence blood.

At this time, he somewhat understood why there were so many dragons coming one after another outside, this drop of blood was enough to make all the dragons crazy.

As an ancestral dragon, the true dragon with the purest bloodline of the dragon clan since ancient times, a drop of its essence blood can make the dragons of other descendants change qualitatively, especially in terms of physical body, before refining and after refining, it is completely two concepts.

This can be seen from the ancestral dragon essence blood itself.

Just a drop of blood gave Ying Xiaochuan a terrifying fluctuation like the sea, and emitted wisps of dazzling red glow, as if a flame was burning.

Ying Xiaochuan looked at the drop of essence blood, and a flash of eagerness flashed in his eyes.

For a long time, his way of fighting has relied too much on the weapons in his hands, such as the Lingshuang Sword, the Golden Wheel, etc., the Nine Shadows Yin Fire is barely a means, and he can't fully control the reincarnation power of the Wheel King for the time being, except for these, he has no other means.

If he could completely refine this drop of ancestral dragon essence blood and let the essence blood refine his whole body, then his physical body would become extremely powerful.

In the heavenly court, there are not without some immortals who are based on physical body and mana, such as the giant spirit god, the barefoot immortal, and of course, the most typical Monkey King.

Because Sun Wukong's immortal method is too powerful, many people ignore his physical body, can a person who can lift a golden hoop stick have a poor physical body?

"On the way to practice, the body is still fundamentally ......" Ying Xiaochuan muttered to himself, carefully took the ancestral dragon essence blood, and then, found a quiet corner in the cave and sat down, swallowing the ancestral dragon essence blood.

"Ah----h

At the moment of entry, Ying Xiaochuan's facial features immediately distorted violently, and dense beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, as if he was suffering some great pain.

After the essence blood was swallowed, Ying Xiaochuan could clearly feel a terrifying energy fluctuation in his body, as if he had moved into an active volcano in his body, and it had completely exploded at this moment.

The color of his whole body became red, and even the capillaries under his skin became blood-red, and his heart, his liver, his lungs, and his internal organs seemed to burn at the same time.

This kind of pain is by no means endurable by ordinary people, and how precious the treasure is, how great the risk is.

Everyone expects the Ancestral Dragon Essence Blood, but not everyone can resist the huge power within the Essence Blood.

Now, Ying Xiaochuan fell into a half-conscious state, under the complete burning of the ancestral dragon's essence blood, he only felt that he was in a sea of fire, and there were flames everywhere, burning his body from the inside out.

Under this burning power, Ying Xiaochuan felt that his body was like a tattered doll, full of devastation, and only an empty shell was left after being burned, and all the three souls and seven spirits were stripped away.

"Ah----h

Ying Xiaochuan gritted his teeth tightly and forcibly endured this pain.

His eyes were blood-red, as if he was oozing blood, and he sat on the ground trembling all over.

"Buzz ......"

At this time, Ying Xiaochuan's whole body burst out with dazzling golden light, and a golden wheel appeared, flying into Ying Xiaochuan's body, pouring endless golden light.

There was also a dark green flame that appeared, which also turned into a sea of fire, protecting the organs in Ying Xiaochuan's body.

Under the protection of the two, the feeling of burning ten thousand fires gradually decreased at the beginning, and Ying Xiaochuan's distorted face finally eased a lot.

However, Ying Xiaochuan still felt a throbbing sensation in his body, and even the bones in his body made a rattling sound.

The ancestral dragon essence blood washed the marrow of the body, which was transformed from the inside out, including the bones, which had to grow again.

In other words, Ying Xiaochuan has to go through the process of breaking each root and then rebirth, although the pain is eliminated a little by the Golden Wheel and the Nine Yin Fire, but it is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Especially such repeated attempts made Ying Xiaochuan have the illusion of suffering in the eighteenth layer of hell.

Boom Boom Boom ----

The ancestral dragon's essence blood began to spread to the limbs and hundreds of remains, and finally, it occupied the whole body, and every part and pore of Ying Xiaochuan's body was receiving the baptism of essence blood.

Under the severe pain again and again, Ying Xiaochuan still sat cross-legged on the ground, seemingly calm, but in fact fainted many times.

Eventually, he was fully accustomed to the pain.

Or rather---- numb.

He sat motionless in the cave, his eyes closed, and the sound of scalp tingling collisions was endless, and the color of his whole body deepened.

In the end, Ying Xiaochuan's whole person turned into a burning man, and his face was red all the time.

The only difference was that his twisted and painful facial features also became calm, as if he was used to this feeling, waiting for the complete refining of essence and blood.

The color of his body gradually changed from red to white, and from every pore, a black mist erupted from it.

It was the filth in the human body, which was completely discharged at this moment, and his body was pure and unclean.

His body has also undergone qualitative changes.

Although he couldn't see anything from the outside, through the epidermis, he could feel what a terrifying blood qi fluctuation was hidden in Ying Xiaochuan's body.

One day, two days, three days......

Time slipped by minute, blink of an eye, and five days passed.

Ying Xiaochuan is still in retreat.

Outside the Meteorite Dragon Cave, only five hours have passed, but earth-shattering changes have already taken place.

At this time, the Dragon Palace had already become a mess.

There are ruins everywhere, palaces have collapsed, dragon pillars are broken, and the ground is even more devastated, large and small cracks, like spider webs, densely occupying the entire surface.

Ao Guang and all the people of the dragon clan retreated to the dead end, looking at the battlefield hundreds of meters away with worry.

In the smoke and dust there, a tall figure can be vaguely seen, but at this moment, Ao Long's appearance is extremely miserable.

The whole body was charred black, and there were dense wounds everywhere, and the crystal dragon blood flowed down the contours of the wounds, dripping on the ground, staining the ground red.

"Huhu...... Whew......"

Ao Long's chest continued to rise and fall, like a fish lacking water, breathing desperately, but his eyes were staring at Lei Ying who was standing not far away, silent.

Lei Ying also stared at Ao Long, and in his calm eyes, there was finally a hint of change, and said, "Hardly received my Nine Heavenly Thunder, your life is really big." ”

Ao Long was still panting, but a grim smile appeared on his face, and he said: "Even if you burn the ancestral pattern of the Electric Mother Heavenly Monarch, you can only summon ten heavenly thunders at most, and now, nine are gone, and there is still the last one." ”

"So what?"

When Lei Ying heard this, he also smiled faintly: "You should have forgotten one thing, Tianlei, the power is stronger than the other, do you think that with your current body, you can still carry the last one?"

Ao Long slowly raised his head, his fists were clenched tightly at this moment, and he sneered: "How do you know if you don't try?"

As soon as these words came out, Lei Ying's eyes immediately turned cold, and he said, "Ao Long, are you really not afraid of death?"

"What's so terrible about dying? It's a big deal to lose your head and get a scar!"

Ao Long laughed: "Lao Tzu has never regretted taking Ao Ling away for a thousand years, the only thing he regrets is why he didn't kill you in time at the beginning, it's a hundred, and so many bad things have been saved!"

After laughing, Ao Long had already turned into an arrogant laugh: "One punch is enough, two punches are earned, Lao Tzu beat you so much, I won't lose it for a long time!"

Hearing this, Ao Guang and the others saw that Lei Ying's face was also blue and swollen at the moment, and it seemed that he had received a lot of fists during the battle just now.

Lei Ying's eyes were also completely gloomy at this moment, his eyes stared at Ao Long, and said, "Then you can die." ”

Rumble!

As soon as Lei Ying's words fell, the thunderclouds above condensed into a ball again, and the arc flickered, making a loud crackling sound.

These thunderbolts, under the horrified gaze of countless people, formed a huge funnel-shaped form, with sharp tips pointing downward, stabbing straight at Ao Long.

"Don't!"

Behind him, Ao Ling looked at this scene and screamed heartbreakingly.

She wanted to rush over, but she was grabbed by Ao Guang, and she could only watch the giant thunder and lightning funnel fall on Ao Long's body.

Rumble----

The ground there exploded, and a dazzling white light filled everyone's eyes.

When the white light fell, the ground there was completely sunken and charred, and Ao Long lay motionless in the center of the land, and there was a dead silence around him.

The thunderclouds above dispersed all of a sudden, and this heavenly thunder was the limit of thunder's victory.

"Master!" Ao Ling's eyes filled with tears of anger, and her voice was like a cuckoo crying blood.

Lei Ying walked up to Ao Long, and his brows furrowed suddenly: "I'm not dead yet, it's really a hard-hitting guy......"

"Well, then I'll send you on your way with my own hands. ”

With a brush, the thunder and lightning flashed in Lei Ying's hand, and there was a short knife hanging over Ao Long's head.

"Master ----"

Ao Long shouted loudly, broke free of Ao Guang's hand, ran between Ao Long and Lei Ying as if he was dying, opened his arms to stop Lei Ying, his eyes were red: "If you want to kill the master, kill me first." ”

"Ao Ling, get out of the way. Lei Ying's brows furrowed tightly, and his eyes were cloudy.

"I won't let ......"

Ao Ling looked at Lei Ying with desperate eyes, crying bitterly, almost shouting: "I'll go with you, you let my people go!"

"Really?" Lei Ying asked as he looked at Ao Ling with a look of joy in his eyes.

"Really, as long as you don't hurt my people, I'll go with you. Ao Ling said loudly.

"Ao Ling!" Ao Guang shouted loudly from behind, however, Ao Ling did not look back.

Lei Ying glanced back at Ao Guang and them, nodded, and said, "Okay, as long as you come with me, I won't attack them." ”

"But ......"

Lei Ying suddenly changed his words again, looked at Ao Long behind Ao Ling, and his eyes were gloomy: "This old dragon, I must kill it." ”

"No way!"

Ao Ling stopped crying bitterly, and looked at Lei Ying's eyes with incomparably indifference.

She had an extra ancestral dragon sword in her hand, which was across her slender neck, and said, "If you dare to kill my master, I will commit suicide." ”

"Ao Ling, you!"

Lei Ying's face was distorted, and he looked at Ao Ling and asked, "This old dragon has caused me to wait for you for a thousand years, and you still have to speak for him?"

Ao Ling didn't speak, just took the ancestral dragon sword and pressed it inside.

Suddenly, a streak of red blood appeared on her snow-white neck.

"Stop!"

Lei Ying drank loudly and looked at Ao Ling angrily.

Ao Ling also looked at him fearlessly, and the hand holding the ancestral dragon sword was trembling: "I said, if you dare to touch my master, I will commit suicide." ”

Rumble!

At this moment, in the direction of the Meteorite Dragon Cave, there was a sudden loud tremor.

A monstrous blood qi formed a pillar of blood and soared into the sky.

After that, a breath that made everyone smell and change color swept away like a storm.