In the shocked gaze of Chen Nan and the others, the divine dragon that had just successfully crossed the tribulation and had infinite majesty in the future let out a wail.

The golden blood was sprinkled like money, and fell from the void with the mysterious figure.

Crashing on the top of the volcano.

For a moment, everyone was silent.

Slaying dragons is an extremely shocking thing in both the East and the West.

And now, it really happened under their witness.

What was slaughtered was not the Western Green Dragon, Bipedal Wyvern and other wurm species, but a sixth-order Divine Dragon that had truly stepped into the level of a divine beast.

A group of people has a sense of unreality.

The Oriental Divine Dragon, who had been so powerful before, suddenly died like this, no matter how you look at it, it's not right.

Tang Xuanming on the top of the mountain didn't care what the group of people below were thinking, at this time his face was pale, his hands and feet were weak, and his whole person was like boiled noodles, and he couldn't stand steadily.

The sword just now hollowed out his spirit, but he still fought hard, walked to the head of the divine dragon, and complained to himself: "Now the dragon slaying and drawing sword technique is worthy of its name." ”

The originally mighty divine dragon lay in front of him, its huge head was about the same height as him, and its eyes were tightly closed, without the slightest breath.

Tang Xuanming directly operated the secret method that had been practiced countless times in the tribe, and was ready to condense the essence and blood of the divine dragon and take it down, so as to ascend to the sky in one step.

"Huh? failed, how could it be?"

Tang Xuanming looked puzzled, and then an unspeakable fear welled up in his heart.

Because he saw the huge dragon eyes in front of him open.

"Shenlong is not dead?"

The thought instantly rushed into his mind, and his first instinct was to stab the dragon, and he did.

But his spirit was exhausted, and his blow hit the real dragon's body like an itch, and it slipped down halfway, leaving not even a mark on the scales.

Even if he was at his peak, if he didn't have a divine blade in his hand, he wouldn't be able to break the defense of the true dragon, let alone run out of essence now.

He couldn't even escape when his essence was exhausted, and that sword drained all his strength, it was a big gamble, the dealer took everything, and the loser lost the essence.

Now it seems as if he has failed.

The head of the real dragon in front of him was raised little by little, and his mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to give Tang Xuanming a breath of dragon breath and let this person who dared to hurt him be wiped out.

Tang Xuanming's heart was beating violently, and he didn't give up in such a desperate situation of death, the body at his heart condensed qi and blood, ready to rush out forcibly.

He didn't know what the consequences of that would be, he had never had the ontology appear in other worlds before, and it seemed to be a kind of world rule suppression, which was likely to make him pay an extremely tragic price.

But whatever the cost, it's better than death.

His body swelled and directly expanded in a circle, and chains seemed to appear in the void, which were the laws that condensed into substance, and if the body jumped out directly, he would be bound by this group of laws.

But there are not so many things to care about at this time.

However, the dying divine dragon also seemed to see this, and its movements became faster and faster, and Tang Xuanming could clearly see a dragon's breath gathering in his mouth.

And his body was a beat slower, and he was still in the final stage, and he didn't break out.

Tang Xuanming's eyes widened, his face turned red, the crisis of death made all his spirits condense, and after finding that the body broke through the seal and was not as fast as the true dragon's breath, he did not hesitate to point all his wishes on the Yin and Yang True Sutra.

Hundreds of wishing points beat wildly, and then jumped to zero in an instant, the Yin and Yang Sutra kept changing, and finally a line of big characters appeared, Taishang Dao Volume.

Before Tang Xuanming had time to savor the ability of the Taishang Dao Scroll, he used the fastest speed to run the more mysterious and complex True Yuan in his body, and a storm seemed to blow in the void, and the essence of heaven and earth frantically submerged into his body.

Let the surface of his body instantly condense a thin cloud of qi, and at the same time, the breath of the true dragon was truly conceived.

"Poof!"

A large ball of golden blood spat out Tang Xuanming's face, and he looked up in astonishment to find that Shenlong's raised head had fallen to the ground weakly.

"Bang!"

The huge dragon head smashed on the ground and startled the sky full of black smoke and dust, and Tang Xuanming reacted after being stunned.

Ecstatic and helpless in his heart, he understood the reason for Shenlong's defeat.

The dragon was already dying after being struck by him, and finally raised its head and prepared to breathe out the dragon's breath with the man who offended its majesty, but it was the last of its stubbornness.

It's just that it doesn't have that power at all, and the last thing that spews out is not dragon breath, but the blood in its body.

The dragon's eyes, which were bigger than his fists, dimmed, Tang Xuanming did not hesitate to operate the secret techniques in the tribe, this time he carried out extremely smoothly, and he never failed again.

Soon a cloud of purple-gold blood appeared in front of him, and he could see that there was also a majestic and hideous dragon roaring in the sky.

Tang Xuanming stared at the divine dragon, and then swallowed the ball of blood in one gulp.

Oh!

The body began to riot in an instant, and countless blood riots were about to break out of the body and return to the body of the true dragon, Tang Xuanming's heart tightened, he had never encountered such a scene when he fused his bloodline.

But before he could react, an incomparably majestic roar suddenly came from his heart.

The bloodline that was originally in the body was crazy and rioted all at once, as if he had encountered a higher creature, and it was completely circulated according to Tang Xuanming's secret method, and it was quickly condensed in Tang Xuanming's heart, and he had a vivid dragon pattern in the projection heart of the Divine Tomb World.

It's just that he didn't rejoice as usual, his brows furrowed slightly, and he felt that something was wrong.

"My guess seems to be wrong, it seems that there is no way to complete the cultivation of the sixth layer after the Ant Emperor Law with the ordinary true dragon bloodline of this world alone. ”

Feeling the suppression of the blood veins in the body by the heart itself, Tang Xuanming agreed with this conjecture more and more.

Ordinary true dragon bloodline really didn't seem to work for him.

The projection of the Divine Tomb World can still practice the Ant Emperor Law normally, and it is very powerful.

At least the strength of the physical body has greatly increased after devouring the bloodline of the dragon clan, and ordinary divine blades have no way to break through his defenses.

But the deeper aspects made Tang Xuanming frown.

"How can this be? Isn't the ordinary dragon clan of the High World inferior to the peak dragon vein of the Low Martial World?

Tang Xuanming had a vague guess, but he was not sure.

If his guess was true, then there would be no way for him to come to this world in the first place and complete the Ant Emperor's ninefold cultivation purpose.