Chapter 535: Ancestral Dragon True Blood Birth
Gu Jiaohou snorted lightly and said, "If you are not stupid, keep your strength to fight for the divine object in the dragon's mouth." Anyway, I have enough things, and it doesn't matter if I can't get them, but you are a genius of the Dragon Clan, and the purpose of your entry into the Dragon Climbing Platform this time is probably this thing, how can you consume your power on me!"
Ao Huang was speechless.
A look of disappointment flashed in the lion's eyes.
The black-clothed masked man behind the lion glanced at the transfer and the others, and then continued to bow his head slightly as before, without anyone looking.
Fang Yun and the others flew to the vicinity of Ao Huang on the dragon qi cloud.
Gu Jiaohou suddenly laughed in demon language: "There is a big sun falling in the sandy land, and the dragon saint corpse qi comes out. I ran fast, you obviously can't run, but you can survive in the sandy wasteland where the dragon saint's corpse qi is full of qi, it can be seen that you not only have treasures to solve the dragon saint's corpse qi, but you may also find heavy treasures there. ”
Kong Detian said calmly: "It's not a heavy treasure, it's just some dragon saint bones, which are far worse than your inkstone turtle Gu Jiaohou." ”
When everyone heard that it was just the bones of the Dragon Saint, they didn't care too much.
Gu Jiaohou saw that the method of leading the water to the east was ineffective, so he was silent and stared at the dragon head above.
Sun Renbing said softly: "Your Highness Ao Huang, why don't you just go and grab that artifact." You are a true dragon, and the gods and bodies belong to you. ”
Ao Huang shook his head and said, "It's true that I'm a real dragon, but that's ...... The fetish is not trivial, and the time of its birth is not determined by us at all. The most special thing is that it chooses its own people. But if nothing else, it will definitely choose me, because I am a real dragon. ”
Ao Huang said that in the end, he showed a childish spirit and was very proud.
"Not necessarily. The lion sneered.
"Hmph!" Gu Jiaohou snorted softly.
Ao Huang said angrily: "You know a fart......! That fetish has its own spirit, as long as Ben Long is here, it will definitely choose me! I won't talk nonsense with you, when it chooses me, Ben Long will see what you have to say!"
The lion said slowly: "At this moment, don't hide it, that artifact." It's the true blood of the ancestral dragon!"
The main hall was silent, and the news seemed to be a half-saint's silence sealing everyone's mouths, and then it seemed that the power of silence disappeared, and there was an exclamation.
"Is it really the true blood of the ancestral dragon, once our demon barbarians take it, they can definitely be canonized!" a demon man was ecstatic.
More than half of the dragons were calm, but others were surprised and writhed excitedly.
A cold glint flashed in Gu Jiaohou's eyes.
Whether it is an inkstone turtle or an oracle bone dragon jade, they are all real gods, but the true blood of the ancestral dragon has a different meaning. And it has an irreplaceable role.
The effect of the ancestral dragon's true blood on the human race is average, but for the demon barbarians, ancient demons and dragon clans, it is an opportunity to re-purify the bloodline, a chance to become a 100% holy, a chance to create a holy clan, and even a chance to become a great sage.
Gu Jiaohou is determined to win.
Sima He asked in a low voice, "What is the use of the Ancestral Dragon's true blood to my human race?"
"You can't use it. Lei Jiu was quite calm, and he didn't have the slightest suspicion that there was the true blood of the ancestral dragon here.
"What if I could?"
"That depends on whether the will of the ancestral dragon inside is full of help, whether there is the true blood of the will of the ancestral dragon, the world is far away. Yes. A drop of blood can be worth a demi-saint, none, it can only be equivalent to a demi-saint's full strength. ”
"It's horrible. Sima He said in a low voice.
"Don't forget, it's the Ancestral Dragon. He once became the Lord of all worlds. Even Kong Sheng was some distance away from the Lord of All Worlds back then. Detian, I don't mean to belittle Confucius. Lei Jiu hurriedly looked at Kong Detian and explained.
Kong Detian didn't think about it and said, "It's okay." Back then, Kong Zu once said that he was far inferior to Zulong. Ruo Kong Zu is as powerful as the ancestral dragon. It's been a long time since my human race invaded the demon realm, and it wasn't like this. But ......"
Kong Detian took it back before he finished speaking, no matter how curious others were.
Everyone is used to the Kong family like this. Not give a hoot.
The light in the dragon's mouth grew brighter and brighter.
Fang Yun looked at Longkou curiously, when he obtained the Jiaosheng True Blood from the Great Confucian Filthy Text, he could only resolve it with the power of Qishu Heaven and Earth, but he didn't know how strong the True Blood of the Ancestral Dragon level would be.
The dragon head suddenly trembled slightly, Ao Huang opened his mouth, revealing sharp teeth, and said: "No matter who you are, once you dare to steal the true blood of the ancestral dragon from me, I swear to break you into ten thousand pieces! Anyone other than me who dares to occupy the true blood of the ancestral dragon is equivalent to starting a war with my Four Seas Dragon Clan!"
"Joke, as long as I get the true blood of the ancestral dragon and hide on the moon tree, you dragon clan have nothing to do with me!"
Gu Jiaohou chuckled: "Don't forget, back then, it was our Gu Demon Clan who defeated your Dragon Clan! What's more, this is the Dragon Ascending Platform, if I get the true blood of the ancestral dragon, it won't be long before I will be promoted to the Great Demon King." At that time, no matter how many Jinshi the Terrans come in, they will also be killed by me. ”
"But you can't get the true blood of the ancestral dragon!The true blood of the ancestral dragon belongs to me!" Ao Huang roared, the fierce flames were monstrous, and the powerful true dragon power was emitted in all directions.
Whether it is a demon barbarian, a human race, a dragon demon or other dragon clans, they all feel that they can't breathe well, and their own strength is weakened.
Gu Jiaohou was unwilling, but he didn't dare to fight at such a time, Jiaolong was originally a subordinate race of the true dragon, and he was always at a disadvantage when facing the real dragon.
Shi Yu opened his mouth and said: "Gu Jiaohou, the ancestral dragon's true blood is different from other divine objects, but if I get the ancestral dragon's true blood, Ao Huang will definitely hunt me down." If you help me resist Ao Huang and inflict heavy damage on him, how about I am willing to exchange it for the artifact you need?"
"Deal!" Gu Jiaohou readily agreed.
Ao Huang was so angry that he smoked, and the rest of the dragon clan was also eager to try, eager to kill all the demons.
Lei Jiu was calm and calm, as if he didn't care about anything.
Fang Yun's face was originally calm, but suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
At the same time, the statue of the dragon's head suddenly rumbled.
"The true blood of the ancestral dragon is about to be born!" I don't know who shouted, everyone looked up in unison, and saw the dragon's mouth open, and a surging and vast power erupted outward.
Everyone was like a piece of wood falling in a huge wave, pushed hundreds of feet away by the terrifying might, and even Ao Huang had no power to resist.
There was a dazzling light from the dragon's mouth, and everyone had to raise their hands to cover it.
After a while, everyone squinted and saw that a broken dragon ball was in the dragon's mouth, and in the transparent dragon ball, there was a drop of golden blood shining brightly, which was only the size of a fingernail, but it could illuminate the entire hall.
The golden blood exuded a heavy aura, and everyone couldn't help but bow their heads, instinctively preventing themselves from any disrespectful behavior.
In the eyes of everyone, this drop of blood is like a vast ocean, and like an endless starry sky, as if it is a wise old man, so that people cannot have any thoughts of covetousness or occupation.
Everyone felt that they were just a bystander, and this drop of ancestral dragon true blood could be accepted no matter who it belonged to.
The negative desires of Yiqiē disappeared without a trace in front of the true blood of the ancestral dragon, and everyone seemed to be benevolent and righteous, returning to the country of virtue and the country of etiquette and music under the rule of Yao Shun, the ancient Ming monarch.
Only Fang Yun was not affected in the slightest, and when he found that the attitude of everyone around him was wrong, he was secretly frightened, and he realized more and more that the power of the Holy Dao was powerful, and it was no longer just pure "power". (To be continued......)