The days of staying in the Ancient Temple of the Endless Mountain Range were boring and boring, and after convincing the Ancient Gods and mastering the Nine Shadows White Bone Great Array, the hell-level difficulty that Tang Xuanming thought had been reduced to easy difficulty.

Listening to the terrible screams of the Zijin Divine Dragon every day, it has even made him a habit, and he feels uncomfortable not listening to two sentences every day.

The ancient gods also sat on the steps in front of the White Bone Temple with great interest every day, first listening to the screams of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon for half an hour, and then chatting with Tang Xuanming about the screams of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon.

The ancient god's insight is very extensive, after all, he was once the strongest among the Holy War Angels clan in the Western Heavenly Realm, and he was a figure who had reached the realm of the God Emperor and almost touched the heavenly level, and even experienced the destruction of the Heavenly Dao.

He also had a communication with the most legendary Chen Zhan of this era, and his life can be called legendary.

Chatting with him allowed Tang Xuanming to master a lot of knowledge, and of course, chatting with Tang Xuanming also shocked the ancient gods.

He found that Tang Xuanming didn't know much about the basic aspects of all aspects, but he was extremely familiar with the secrets of the strongest person in heaven and earth.

Occasionally talking about Chen Zhan from Tang Xuanming's mouth, and talking about the top powerhouses in the heavenly realm, Tang Xuanming has no stage fright, and he speaks clearly and clearly.

Even Tang Xuanming knows a lot about his wife and son.

He even told him why his wife killed his two brothers, which made him sigh.

He completely believed that Tang Xuanming's master was a supreme figure, and it was very likely that he would be able to influence the pattern of heaven and earth.

He was not so repulsive to Tang Xuanming, and he also leaned over and clicked a few times on the Nine Shadows White Bone Great Array, and then said to Tang Xuanming with a sneer: "This is an old immortal's vigilance. ”

That should be one of his back-hands, a means to counterbalance Tang Xuanming.

It was only later that Tang Xuanming chatted with him, which made him completely trust Tang Xuanming, and took the initiative to give up that round of backhand, which was the only accident that occurred within nine days.

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On the ninth day of the operation of the Nine Shadows White Bone Array, the roar coming from the depths of the earth was close to nothing, and the occasional sound heard was not as angry and irritable as before, but full of weakness.

The ancient god listened carefully for a while, and then said with a smile: "He has no strength anymore, his physique is still strong, but he has no strength anymore, you can start." ”

In fact, just as the god said, with the help of the fusion of the Nine Shadows White Bone Great Array, Tang Xuanming saw that deep underground, in the space opened up by the Great Array, a divine dragon of hundreds of zhang was lying weakly in it.

Lightning continued to appear in the void, slashing at the body of the divine dragon, but the hundred-foot-long behemoth was like a dead snake, only twitching occasionally, and never moved again.

He didn't look like he was injured, but the purple-gold scales all over his body were dull, and a pair of dragon eyes were half-together, like frosted eggplants, wilting.

He was already like this half a day ago, but Tang Xuanming was still not at ease, and controlled the thunder and lightning for another half a day.

By now, it has basically been determined that the purple gold divine dragon can't even scold, and it can be regarded as a complete break.

"Then I'll give it a try. ”

Tang Xuanming nodded to the ancient god, and according to the previous instructions of the ancient god, he clicked a few times in the void, and the whole person disappeared directly in place, and then appeared in the space opened up by the Nine Shadows White Bone Array.

He sat on the head of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon, and this powerful divine beast suddenly flicked and let out a weak groan, which startled Tang Xuanming.

But this was already the limit of what the Purple Gold Divine Dragon could do, the dragon yuan in his body was exhausted in the fight against lightning, and his spiritual power was also consumed to nearly nothing in the process of fighting countless demon souls.

Barely moving was now the limit of what he could do.

"Hey, don't be afraid, it won't hurt. ”

Tang Xuanming smiled brightly, and gently stroked the scales of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon with his hand, and the slight tremor of the body of this powerful divine beast seemed to be in fear.

Tang Xuanming, on the other hand, felt the powerful power flowing in this dragon's body, and was extremely satisfied.

He pressed and patted and patted the purple gold divine dragon like a butcher, as if he was thinking about stabbing there, and this gesture made the purple gold divine dragon tremble again.

After pondering for a long time, Tang Xuanming walked to the edge of the dragon's head, which was taller than him, picked up the position of the neck under the head, pinched a piece of scales with his hand, looked at the soft flesh below, smiled with satisfaction, and then a powerful sword qi spewed.

The body of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon in a semi-comatose state trembled, and a wound about two feet long appeared in the place where Tang Xuanming had hit, and a little red essence blood flowed out of it.

Tang Xuanming's expression was solemn, and the whole person turned into several phantoms, and quickly slapped at different parts of the purple gold divine dragon's body, which was the method of the activity bloodline that circulated among the Pi tribe.

"Juyuan!"

A moment later, Tang Xuanming stood where the wound was, and slammed his right hand on the wound.

Even in a coma, the Purple Gold Divine Dragon began to twitch violently, as if it was suffering tremendous pain, and Tang Xuanming had to use a formation to restrain the Purple Gold Divine Dragon.

And on his right hand, a cloud of crimson and even a little golden blood slowly gathered.

At first, it was the size of a fingernail, then it grew larger and larger, and after half an hour, it turned into a ball of purple-gold blood the size of a heart.

Faintly, a purple-gold dragon could be seen on the surface, constantly circulating, and sometimes roaring.

Tang Xuanming glanced at the Purple Gold Divine Dragon, whose body had shrunk from a hundred zhang to about thirty zhang, and swallowed the ball of blood into his stomach in one gulp.

At that moment, it was like swallowing a volcano.

Mighty power erupted from his abdomen, flowing through his body in some strange trajectory.

A clear dragon groan came from between the limbs, and the exposed skin even grew purple-gold scales in an instant, but it slowly disappeared with Tang Xuanming's breathing, and it reverted to its original appearance.

The ancient god, who had been listless and seemed to fall asleep at any moment, was originally sitting on the steps of the ancient temple, but he kept staring at the bottom of the giant mountain of white bones.

The layers of white bones and the Nine Shadows White Bone Great Array didn't seem to be able to block his vision, and in his pupils, Tang Xuanming's actions in the Nine Shadows White Bone Great Array were clearly reflected.

When he saw the scales growing on the surface of Tang Xuanming's body, the ancient god suddenly stood up, and his cloudy gaze became clear again, deep and deep like an indescribable ancient pool

"Stealing the sky and changing the day, forcibly plundering the bloodline of a divine dragon, what kind of method is this?"