Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Mutated Half-Dragon Incarnation
"Why are you howling again?!"
A white light pierced the night sky and landed beside the dragon madness. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
It turned out to be Xiaobai, and there were no lip prints on the snow-white hair, and there was no rouge gouache smell.
The dragon madness stared at the bright moon in the sky and asked softly, "Xiaobai, do you say that Ling Huaiyu can be trusted?" ”
Hearing this, the little white tiger's eyes turned, and then he threw a spirit fruit into his mouth, and said: "In the late stage of spiritual silence, the waves are not alarmed, this person is deeply hidden!" ”
It seemed that the answer was not the question, but the dragon madness retracted his gaze, smiled knowingly, and said, "Well, I went back to cultivate." ”
With that, he turned around and walked towards the main courtyard house.
The bloodline has awakened, and it is time to cultivate the "Chaos Mad Divine Technique".
After returning to the main house, the dragon madness immediately summoned the Mad God Punishment Sword, dripped blood on the back of the knife, and entered the mysterious space in the knife.
He didn't stop, he walked directly to the stone tablet, meditated cross-legged, abandoned the distracting thoughts in his heart, and was in an empty state of mind, contemplating the second form of the "Chaos Madness Formula" recorded on the stone tablet, the incarnation of a half-dragon.
It's been a long time.
"The meridians retrograde Xiao Zhoutian, stimulate the power of the mad god in the bloodline, draw the ancient god of war heavenly rune with the essence blood of the heart, summon the half-dragon incarnation, and then extract the two yuan gods and integrate into it......"
After the enlightenment, the dragon madness couldn't help but frown, and his scalp was numb.
Retrograde Xiao Zhou Tian is extremely dangerous, the spirit yuan power is rushing backwards, once it is not well controlled, it will shatter the dantian, and the cultivation will be completely ruined and become a waste.
Moreover, drawing runes requires a lot of heart blood.
What made him even more uncertain was that the primordial spirit was the foundation of cultivation, and if he withdrew two percent of the primordial gods, the primordial god body would languid for hundreds of years, and it seemed that the gains outweighed the losses!
Thinking of this, Long Mad's face was solemn, and he slowly stood up, frowning and pacing in circles beside the stone tablet, weighing the pros and cons.
After pondering for a long time, he raised his eyebrows, and his heart was decided, so he stopped and sat cross-legged on the spot.
"Hoo ......"
He breathed a long sigh of relief, closed his eyes and concentrated, forcibly stopped the operation of the spirit yuan force, and then reversed the meridians Xiao Zhou Tian according to the exercises on the stone tablet.
However, as soon as the Spirit Yuan Force began to flow backwards, there was a strong sense of impact in the meridians, and the mind was slightly shaken, and the Spirit Yuan Force was like a flood that lacked an embankment and rushed out, rolling and flowing, and the operation was quite disordered.
In the midst of the crisis, he hurriedly tried his best to stabilize his mind, channeled his qi back to nothingness, and tried to restore calm to the surging spiritual yuan power.
The spiritual power is either calm and trickle, or choppy and capricious.
After a little retrograde, Long Mad was already sweating profusely, and his face was so red that he could almost drip blood.
At this time, the spiritual power in the meridians can automatically retrograde Xiao Zhoutian.
Although he made some progress, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and still maintained a clear state of mind, carefully guiding the spiritual yuan power to make it flow smoothly.
Time gradually passed, and the meridian retrograde Xiao Zhou Tian had become the norm, and the movement of the spirit yuan force was also very stable and gentle.
Suddenly, the dragon opened his eyes violently, his deep eyes were shining, his expression was solemn, and he pointed at the acupoint in his heart, forcing out all the essence and blood in his heart.
The essence and blood in his heart separated from his body, and he suddenly lost his strength, his breathing was short, and cold sweat was gurgling on his forehead.
After adjusting his breathing, he flexed his fingers and popped out a stream of pure spirit power, dispersing the orange-red heart essence blood floating in front of him into a cloud of blood mist, and drawing complex and obscure runes out of thin air on the index finger of his right hand.
The sketching technique is extremely simple and heavy, and every stroke of the stroke will carry the faint and passionate sound of war drums, prompting the endless war intent in the heart.
Two hours have passed, and the ancient god of war heavenly runes are about to be completed, and the runes exude a faint purple light, faintly flickering.
When the last stroke fell, the huge celestial rune, looking like an ancient god of war, stood domineering, with a magnificent momentum overlooking all living beings.
The mind was seriously consumed, and the dragon mania's face was extremely pale, his lips were purple, and his body was shaking slightly.
However, he didn't rest, his ten fingers danced, pinched a set of tricks containing ancient spiritual rhyme, and then turned his hands outward, and shouted: "Knot!" ”
As the shouts sounded, the ancient god of war celestial rune was radiant, and the ancient aura rose up.
A cyan dragon skeleton suddenly appeared in mid-air, a faint blue light flickering, and a majestic roar meandered down, plunging into the heavenly talisman.
For a while, the bright light burst out, the ancient god of war heavenly runes swam in disorder, and the half-dragon incarnation gradually became prominent.
The dragon madness was already haggard, coupled with the loss of essence and blood in his heart, the operation of the spiritual yuan power in the meridians was almost stagnant, the vitality was insufficient, and his head was very chaotic, and he was almost about to fall asleep.
However, when he saw the appearance of the half-dragon incarnation, he was full of excitement and immediately regained consciousness.
This half-dragon incarnation is simply another self, but the body is stronger, and the eyes are scarlet, and there are two dragon horns more than five inches long on the head.
"The incarnation of a half-dragon, nearly a foot tall, with a dragon's head and eagle claws, knotted muscles all over his body, covered with purple-gold scale armor......"
Recalling the description of the half-dragon incarnation on the stone tablet, the dragon madness couldn't cry or laugh, thinking why did it mutate?
After staring at it for a long time, he shook his head, closed his eyes, accelerated the meridians to retrograde Xiao Zhoutian, and slowly recovered his vitality.
After more than an hour, the vitality has almost recovered, but the essence and blood in the heart have not yet recovered, and the face is still pale.
The dragon frantically exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then summoned the half-dragon incarnation to his body, put the index finger of his right hand against the center of its eyebrows, and then sank into the purple mansion, forcibly extracting two percent of the primordial gods and merging them into the incarnation.
The process of extracting the Yuan Shen was slow, the pain of a blunt knife cutting the soul was indescribable, his steel teeth were almost crushed, the green tendons on his head trembled violently, and his face gradually turned purple.
I don't know when, a cloud of yellow gas enveloped the dragon's body, and a little fluorescent ethereal mystery.
The purple light of the Jizhong acupoint floated, and an ancient and distant energy slowly overflowed, guiding the slow flow of the yellow qi, and the running line actually matched the meridians retrograde step by step.
Unexpectedly, it took nearly four days to fuse the original god.
Fortunately, the dragon madness often suffers from severe pain, and his heart is extremely tenacious, if he were to be someone else, it is estimated that his Dao heart would have collapsed and he would have died.
When the last wisp of Yuan Shen merged into the half-dragon incarnation, the dense yellow qi was instantly divided into two halves, seventy percent slowly poured into the dragon madness's Yintang acupoint, and three percent were swallowed by the half-dragon incarnation.
In the blink of an eye, the essence and blood of the dragon madness were all recovered, and the primordial spirit body was more condensed than before it was withdrawn.
At the same time, there is information about the incarnation of the half-dragon, which also enters the sea of knowledge.
The dragon's crazy eyes flashed with excitement, and he muttered: "The half-dragon incarnation, the strength is similar to the deity, the physique is stronger, and the strength is comparable to a medium-grade spiritual weapon!" As the Buddha-figure cultivation improves, the strength will become stronger and stronger......"
Knowing the details of the half-dragon incarnation, he couldn't help but grin and smirk, he had another killer feature.
It's a pity that the half-dragon incarnation has not yet opened its mind, and his expression is very wooden.
For these, the dragon madness doesn't care, anyway, the original spirit is connected, and the incarnation can be controlled with a single thought.
After a while, his mood slowly calmed down, staring at the half-dragon avatar with a sluggish expression, his heart protruded, and he raised his head and shouted: "Sword Spirit, come out." ”
As soon as the words fell, with a flash of silver light, the sword spirit had appeared next to the stone tablet.
The dragon maniac smiled all over his face, and with a thought, he commanded the half-dragon avatar to leap up and strike a punch condescendingly.
He couldn't help but secretly admire, the physique of this half-dragon incarnation was indeed extremely strong, and the sound of his fist breaking through the air was as sharp as a divine weapon cutting through the void.
The punch was powerful, but the blade spirit took a step to the right, and then sideways to avoid the punch.
However, before the half-dragon avatar landed, it turned over stiffly, and its right leg was like thunder, and with a whining sound, it slammed into the shoulder of the sword spirit.
Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, the knife spirit lightly stepped backwards in a semicircle, and lightly resolved this inevitable move.
Seeing this scene, Long Mad was not surprised, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
With a thought in his mind, he commanded the half-dragon to turn into a storm and strike dozens of punches, while he jumped into the air, made a knife in his hand, and slashed down behind the sword spirit.
The sword spirit took a few light steps, bypassing the stone-carved half-dragon incarnation.
However, the stunned dragon madness couldn't restrain the downward momentum, and with a "bang" sound, it slashed on the shoulder of the half-dragon incarnation, and the edge of the palm suddenly felt a sharp pain.
He shook his right hand and frowned, he didn't expect that controlling the half-dragon incarnation would have to keep his mind in touch all the time.
In desperation, he could only try his best to regain his clarity of mind, and raised his leg to sweep towards the sword spirit's waist.
At the same time, he was distracted and used for two purposes, commanding the half-dragon incarnation to punch the sword spirit in the abdomen......