The Dragon Platform is not large, with a radius of no more than ten meters, and is a small round platform, suspended in mid-air, firmly locked by nine gold chains on the ground.

Ning Buregret dragged his injured body, limped to the futon in the center of Hualongtai, and sat cross-legged.

As soon as he sat down, Ning Buregret felt that the entire Dragon Transformation Platform suddenly shook, and the nine gold chains linking the Dragon Transformation Platform bloomed with brilliant golden light.

A force that made his blood agitated and boiling, along the golden chain, was injected into the futon in the dragon platform, and finally flowed into his body.

"Cultivate!"

Ning Buregret sighed lightly in his heart and began to operate the Ancient Sword Technique.

Now, he still has some weapons on his body that can be used for cultivation, and he just took this opportunity to solve them all at once.

Moreover, cultivation can also promote the ascension and evolution of the bloodline.

After making up his mind, Ning Bu, who already had a wound, took out a large handful of spirit soldiers directly from the space bracelet.

Rumble!

As soon as the Ancient Sword Technique operated, there was no need to grasp it without regret, and Ning Buregret's hands were like turning into a bottomless black hole, tightly absorbing these spirit soldiers.

At the same time, the Thunder Jiaolong bloodline in Ning Buregret's body was also boiling little by little, and began to overturn in the direction of qualitative change.

Outside.

Kou Youxia began to introduce Ning Buregret's amazing deeds to the Four Seas Dragon Venerable.

For example, he single-handedly promoted the 100,000 Mountains and the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts to no longer invade the Tang Dynasty for 500 years.

For example, Ning Buregret single-handedly created the three supremes of the Tang Dynasty, that is, the three of them.

For example, if Ning does not regret it soon, he will be able to reach the Upper Three Realms and leave the Nether Realm like the Qingxiao Continent.

If you want to leave the Netherworld, you can probably only help Ning Buregret.

Ao Guang and the other Four Seas Dragon Venerables, listening to Kou Youxia's sonorous and powerful words, were all stunned.

Watt?

The 100,000 Mountains and the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts are like this?

Slowly, those demon venerables can get Ning Buregret's help, improve their cultivation, and follow Ning Buregret to leave the Qingxiao Continent?

That's it, listening to it, the eyes of the Four Seas Dragon Venerable are red.

Why, my dragon clan is the overlord race of the demon clan, and those few weak demon venerables can get a chance to leave, why can't we?

Those demon venerables can provide a large amount of elixir, in exchange for the elixir of breaking the realm, our dragon clan is much richer than them.

Immediately, Ao Guang spoke: "Master Kou Zhuang, when Ning Fuzun comes out, please help us bring a word, and our dragon clan can also pay the price and change opportunities." ”

Leaving such a barren Nether Realm as the Qingxiao Continent, they naturally had to seize the opportunity to work hard in the Upper Three Realms in front of them.

"Don't worry, everyone, my master likes you to talk like this, unlike those demon venerables, you need to fight a few times to know the preciousness of this opportunity. ”

Kou Youxia squinted his eyes and smiled, like an old fox.

At the same time, inside the Dragon Palace.

Ning Bu regretted that his muscles were bruised, and the blood in his body flowed like mercury slurry.

At the same time, a faint thunderous sound began to resound in Ning Buregret's body.

Ning Buregret felt as if he had been passed through by countless currents, crispy and numb.

His own blood, as these currents passed, greedily devoured the currents, growing stronger little by little.

With the operation of the Ancient Sword Technique, Ning Bu regretted that he had successfully transformed into a sword dragon and served the martial spirit, becoming more and more condensed.

An hour passed, and Ning Buregret broke through to the double level of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Even, the scars on Ning Buregret's body were slowly recovering in the process of cultivation.

"Keep it up!"

Ning Buregret raised his eyebrows, and once again took out a large handful of spirit soldiers from the space bracelet.

This is the last spirit soldier in him.

Holding the spirit soldier with both hands, Ning did not regret entering the state of cultivation again.

The Ancient Sword Technique was running at high speed one after another, and the golden vitality of the spirit soldiers was continuously absorbed and refined by Ning Buregret.

The energy transmitted from the nine gold chains was also absorbed little by little by the bloodline of the Thunder Jiaolong who did not regret it.

In the blink of an eye, another hour passed, and Ning Buregret broke through again and reached the triple level of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

But all the spiritual soldiers on his body are gone.

In other words, now that he has no cultivation resources in his body.

"Attack the Thunder Dragon Bloodline with all your might!"

Slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and Ning did not regret that his eyes were shining.

The Ancient Sword Technique was still running, absorbing the free golden vitality between heaven and earth, but this speed was at least three or four times slower than directly absorbing the golden vitality on the spirit soldiers.

Still, it's better than nothing.

Ning Buregret The Thunder Jiaolong bloodline in his body is also trying his best to absorb the power and change towards the quality of the Jiaohua Dragon.

In the blink of an eye, another hour passed.

At this hour, Ning Buregret did not break through the realm again, but the Thunder Jiaolong bloodline in his body had reached the most critical moment.

His blood, which was originally viscous, began to dry up, and at the same time, a trace of blood containing thunder and lightning was also reborn.

The power of this bloodline is even more noble than the previous Thunder Jiaolong bloodline, and as soon as it comes out, it makes the Thunder Jiaolong bloodline retreat one after another.

"Refining!"

Ning Buregret knows that this newborn bloodline is the thunder dragon bloodline.

It's just that the newborn Thunder Dragon bloodline is still relatively weak, and it must devour the existing Thunder Dragon bloodline to grow.

The power transmitted by Hualongtai is also its nutrients.

Minutes and seconds ticked by.

The thunder dragon bloodline in Ning Buregret's body continued to grow, and soon, the original thunder dragon bloodline was swallowed up.

The bloodline of the thunder dragon is completely formed!

"Roar—"

At the moment when the thunder dragon bloodline was formed, Ning Buregret's mind roared, and a sound like spring thunder exploded, resounding through his soul sea.

"In the name of the Thunder Dragon God, I will give my descendants the heir, the art of resisting thunder!"

As soon as the words fell, Ning Buregret's Soul Sea suddenly received a complicated message.

After digesting it for ten minutes, Ning Bu regretted that he realized what he had gained.

The art of resisting thunder is the ancestor of the thunder dragon clan, and it is the inheritance left by the descendants of his bloodline in the era of gods and demons, and only the thunder dragon bloodline that has reached the top grade of the heavenly rank can be activated and received.

In this, it tells how to control the thunder of heaven and earth, how to absorb the thunder of heaven and earth, and how to strengthen the physical body with the thunder of heaven and earth.

It can be said that the ability of the Thunder Dragon Clan to settle down and survive is all in this thunder protection technique.

Moreover, according to the ancestor of the Thunder Dragon Clan, in the era of gods and demons, he can also be counted as a god and demon!

Otherwise, he wouldn't have called himself the Thunder Dragon God.

Standing up slowly, Ning didn't regret using his vitality and soul power, and threw a punch straight forward.

A punch blasted out, and the thunder dragon blood in Ning Buregret's body boiled, and a faint electric light swirled around Ning Buregret's fist and exploded.

This power is already comparable to the ordinary blow of an ordinary martial king master.

And rather not regret this moment, cultivate to transform the spiritual realm into a triple realm!

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