Chapter 107 Dragon Pattern

At the last moment that turned into a rain of light, Tang Xuanming vaguely saw a black divine dragon burrowing into his body.

Before he could comprehend it carefully, he felt that his divine thoughts were infinitely elevated, and then suddenly it darkened, and when he had a clear consciousness again, he saw the familiar and unfamiliar altar again.

The statues of various mythical beasts are vivid, and the center of the altar is like a lake of nothingness.

Tang Xuanming "saw" a pure and extreme essence flying out of a star that was constantly shining and getting brighter and brighter.

The faces of countless people in the stars flashed quickly, the master of the class with a huge wine trough nose, the calm and indifferent Gai Nie, the mighty and domineering Wei Zhuang, and the eternal emperor Yingzheng......

The faces of countless people flashed quickly and disappeared quickly.

In the end, it was fixed in the appearance of Tang Xuanming, there were scenes of Tang Xuanming fighting with wild wolves on the line of life and death, there were scenes of him strategizing to repel the Qin soldiers and gathering quicksand in the Mojia Organ City, and there was also the magnificent scene of him practicing swords in the sea and splitting the sea with one sword......

All of Tang Xuanming's experiences emerged one by one, but it was like someone pressed the accelerator button, and all the experiences flashed quickly, and only the most unforgettable and deepest memories emerged most clearly.

Then the picture is frozen at the end, and he Yingzheng is pierced through the heart by Tianwen.

Seeing this, Tang Xuanming instinctively pressed his chest, as if he could feel the heart-rending pain.

"I can't imagine that Yingzheng's strength is so terrifying......"

In the end, Ying Zheng's sword was simple and unpretentious, but it was so grand that with Tang Xuanming's strength, he had no chance to dodge, and the majestic sword intent even tore through his sturdy and immortal body.

"But in the end, I won. ”

The corners of Tang Xuanming's mouth curled into a smile, and then it turned into a huge scream.

The essence that erupted from the center of the altar quickly merged into his body, transforming his slightly weak body now.

In Qin Shi Mingyue's world, he has practiced the Ant Emperor Method, his body is as strong as glass, his body is as strong as King Kong, and he has learned the most extreme swordsmanship of the Zongheng family, the hundred-step flying sword.

But on the altar, he was still just the fragile body that had originally crossed over from the earth, and the internal strength of the first-class masters he had cultivated in the Qin Shi Mingyue and the huge physical essence after the introduction of the Ant Emperor Law all poured into his body.

"Swallow the essence of heaven and earth, melt the brilliance of the sun and the moon, and gather the aura of mountains and rivers and the earth......"

The Ant Emperor Method is once again operating in the body, and with the successful experience of the past, this time it is carried out easily.

It's just as painful, it's just as hard as it is.

Even though Tang Xuanming had already experienced it once, his whole body was still trembling in pain.

In Qin Shi Mingyue's world, the internal force he had cultivated by himself was not inferior to Yan Dan's decades of accumulation, not to mention that there was also an entry to the Ant Emperor Method, and this essence was much more than his first entry.

"Hey, this essence seems to be more refined than the one in the bright moon of Qin Shi, and after the filter of the altar, the essence seems to be more and more intense. ”

As his body continued to strengthen, Tang Xuanming became more and more relaxed, and his sudden discovery lifted his spirits.

Feeling it more and more carefully, sure enough, the essence was a lot less than he had estimated before, and it had shrunk by about thirty percent.

But absorbing this kind of pure essence, Tang Xuanming obviously felt that the Ant Emperor Law was running much more smoothly.

Although the qi and blood in the body have not increased in general, the activity has been greatly enhanced.

Although he hadn't tried it yet, Tang Xuanming was sure that with such a physique, if he swallowed the essence of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, the speed would obviously increase a lot.

When that familiar golden vein appeared in his body again, Tang Xuanming's spirit lifted.

"The internal strength of my own cultivation is already not inferior to Gao Gradually Li, plus the Ant Emperor Method of the entry, it is much better than the first introduction of the Ant Emperor Method, what kind of lines will be condensed in this way?"

He thought expectantly.

"Wolf? No, it's definitely more than a wolf. ”

"Tiger-shaped? Possibly, that's not bad, it's the top warrior in the tribe. ”

The golden veins in the body are constantly outlined, no longer the previous wolf patterns, and roughly look more like a fierce tiger.

Tang Xuanming had a slight regret in his heart, but he was still satisfied.

He wished he could condense the Ant Emperor pattern at once, but he also knew himself.

In this top-level high-martial world, there are countless heavenly and earthly treasures, and there are endless magical powers, but the Ant Emperor Law still stumped countless people, and you can imagine the difficulty of its cultivation.

"But one day I'm going to fix the Ant Emperor crest. ”

The center of the altar was like a void, giving Tang Xuanming infinite confidence.

Just one advent made him from a sick seedling who couldn't practice to an introduction to the Ant Emperor Method, and with the existence of tiger stripes that are rare in the tribe, what is he not satisfied with?

Just when Tang Xuanming thought that everything was going to settle, the altar in front of him, which was as smooth as a mirror, suddenly sounded a loud dragon roar.

A mighty and majestic black dragon rushed out of it, with horns like a deer, a head like a camel, a mouth like a donkey, eyes like a turtle, ears like a cow, scales like a fish, whiskers like shrimp, belly like a snake, and feet like an eagle.

The body is covered with black scales, and the slender body is constantly writhing, and the scales on the body open and close, full of strength and beauty.

Roar!

This black dragon, which was only available in myths and legends, let out a loud dragon groan, and in Tang Xuanming's shocked gaze, it plunged into his chest.

"What happened?"

Tang Xuanming was a little stunned, instinctively casting the Ant Emperor Method, the essence in his body was about to be digested, and the Ant Emperor Method was about to stop working.

But after the black dragon burrowed into his body, the running speed of the Ant Emperor Law was changed from the walking speed of an ordinary person to the electric light divine walking step of the thief.

In the midst of the rapid advance, Tang Xuanming's face turned red.

The original golden veins in the body resemble a drunken painter splashing ink on the painting, originally tiger stripes, but now they are constantly distorted and changed.

The golden veins changed at a dazzling speed, and Tang Xuanming, who was looking inward, almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

He saw the black dragon rush into the golden veins, swallowing the chaotic, abstract veins in one gulp.

The black dragon horns were dyed with a wisp of gold, and then that bit of black quickly spread, permeating the entire black dragon's body.

The black dragon turned into a brilliant golden dragon, and the originally mighty and domineering divine dragon continued to shrink.

It seems to have regressed from the state of adulthood, and finally changed only a little bit, imprinted on Tang Xuanming's chest, if it weren't for Tang Xuanming observing all these changes from beginning to end.

He couldn't even confirm that the dragon had become the size of an ant, imprinted on his chest, and he ignored it without paying attention.

"What is this?"

Tang Xuanming scratched his head a little, and he couldn't figure out the situation.