And in the Death Jedi, he picked up a divine dragon skeleton about the level of a god king, which could undoubtedly help him cultivate a dragon pattern.

This kind of harvest can already be said to be very amazing, and the real most precious harvest comes from the blood of the nameless gods and demons.

Inside the altar, the pool of blood was red, as if it was moving, and the terrifying mad aura gushed out, and there were wisps of black demonic qi on it.

If Tang Xuanming didn't guess wrong, a strong man like a nameless god and demon would probably have the breath of the demon lord in his blood, and he might even have the blood of the demon lord.

Such a ball of blood was the biggest gain of his adventure.

After staring at the ball of blood inside the altar for a long time, Tang Xuanming finally sighed heavily.

"It's a pity, no matter how rebellious you are, I don't dare to devour and absorb it here! With my current small physique, after the resurrection of the demon lord, I will write down a small notebook, and I will die without a place to bury. ”

Tang Xuanming's words were full of regret, and he wished that he could fuse that ball of blood now and go all the way to the top.

He had no doubt that as long as he devoured that ball of blood, it would not be a problem to jump directly to the sixth order, or even break through the seventh order.

But the problem is, he doesn't dare, the prestige of the demon lord is too terrifying.

Even if he wanted to devour one of the direct bloodlines of the Demon Lord, the bloodline of the Nameless God and Demon, he wouldn't dare.

It was too difficult, too scary.

"If I'm not mistaken, Dugu Defeat Heaven and the Demon Lord's calculation of cause and effect are all first-class, and they even directly deduce the victory rate of Tu Tian, so it's better not to have a fluke here. ”

Sighing, he completely gave up his plan to devour the bloodline of the nameless gods and demons in the Divine Tomb World.

As soon as the thought was confirmed, his whole person seemed to have been relieved of the burden of a thousand catties, and he suddenly became lighter.

He bought a house in Chu Guodu in a low-key manner, dismissed all the servants, and stayed in the house.

In the huge courtyard, Tang Xuanming released the skeleton of the divine dragon from the Death Jedi, about three zhang long, and prepared to make the most important breakthrough.

He wanted to refine the blood in this skeleton.

The bones of the god king level were slender and crystalline, not as huge as the purple gold divine dragon that Tang Xuanming had seen, but the power circulating within the bones was so powerful that it was terrifying.

The power of terror was conceived in the bones, but it did not burst out.

The crystal white bones are transparent throughout, like the most beautiful mutton fat white jade, and there is even a trace of golden bone marrow circulating inside, every inch is perfect, like the most outstanding creation of the Creator.

The only thing that makes people feel regrettable is that such a perfect creation has been broken into three pieces, and people can't help but sigh.

Tang Xuanming took a deep breath, and the whole person kept walking around the skeleton, and walked faster and faster.

It's fast enough to bring out the afterimage, one, two, three...... To the last sixty-four, a closer look at his position is a peculiar gossip.

"Pregnant Dragon!"

Tang Xuanming snorted, this is his method of combining this method of swallowing the essence of heaven and earth, coupled with the secret technique of Feng Shui in the low martial world, the combination can still be a unique formation, and only he can cast a formation.

There is no such thing as luck in the world of the Divine Tomb, after all, even the Heavenly Dao has become the biggest reactionary, who else will be favored by luck?

Chen Nan seems to be the son of luck in this era, but in fact, Dugu defeated the sky and Chen Zhan's luck that can join forces to win the way of heaven against the sky, and the act of stealing the sky only relies on their own strength to win the luck, not the real one given by heaven and earth.

Tang Xuanming created the Pregnant Dragon Array with the help of such an idea, after all, the low-martial world and the Great Song World are the most particular about the dragon vein and luck, although the martial arts in the low-martial world are not extremely high, but the views on luck and feng shui do not seem outdated.

It's just that they can't mobilize the luck of the higher worlds, and their own strength is not enough.

And Tang Xuanming has this capital, and the Taishang Dao scroll deduced from the wishing point contains this part of the content, but Tang Xuanming believes that he will be able to do this soon without relying on the wishing point, and the wishing point is just to make it realize at one point in advance.

Sixty-four Ning Yuan Stones were smashed into Tang Xuanming's feet, this was brought by him from the Ancient Temple, after all, thieves don't go empty...... Phew, after all, he helped the ancient gods, and it was natural to take something by the way, which was his due reward.

Sixty-four Ning Yuan stones became the foundation of the large array, a little spiritual light spewed out in the large array, Tang Xuanming's pair of pupils did not know when to turn golden, and the vertical pupils in them were strange and majestic.

He looked at the location of the imperial palace of the Chu State, where a golden divine dragon was flying in the wind, a thousand feet long.

With his formation, the divine dragon let out a loud roar, and tiny dragon qi separated from its body, submerging into the small courtyard where Tang Xuanming was.

As one of the three most powerful countries in the Eastern Earth Continent, the peak of the fortune of the Chu State was far superior to that of ordinary mortal realms.

"I'm just swallowing a little bit, a little bit of dragon hair from the feudal and backward slave society, there's no problem. ”

The powerful true dragon condensed from dragon qi was not visible to others, even if he was already a sixth-order powerhouse who had reached the limit of the human realm, the ancestor of the Chu State was still only a mortal fetus.

The limit of Shouyuan will not exceed two hundred years old, Tang Xuanming is not panicking at all when he does this thing under his nose.

Seeing that a little bit of dragon qi was integrated into the dragon bone in the center of the formation, the bones did not change in the slightest, only shining slightly.

Tang Xuanming was not depressed, there were words in his mouth, the changes of a magic trick in his hand, his footsteps were like electricity, and suddenly appeared on the head of the divine dragon, biting his index finger, dripping out two drops of crimson faintly with a little golden blood.

A strange thing happened at this moment, the blood should have slipped down the dragon's horns, but when Tang Xuanming's blood dripped on it, the blood shone for a while, but it was directly integrated into the bones.

The horns of the real dragon are faintly shiny.

After doing all this, Tang Xueming returned to the same place and waited quietly.

Devouring bloodlines is not a simple matter, and the Ant Emperor Law is not always operational.

There is usually a premise that it must be a living thing, or it must have just died.

And the keel in front of Tang Xuanming is, strictly speaking, completely unqualified.

Because it has been dead for an unknown number of years, the activity of the body has disappeared, and in such a situation, it is impossible to refine the bloodline.

But that doesn't mean there's no way, the mighty skeleton won't die completely, or it wouldn't remain strong.

There is always a little bit of activity in it, and what Tang Xuanming has to do is to mobilize this activity.

Like Dugu Defeated Heaven and Chen Zhan, life and death are flesh and bones, and resurrect a character whose soul has been dissipated, which Tang Xuanming can't do.

But he was sure of the activity inside a skeleton.