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"You have already been defeated, how dare you break your oath and continue to attack, are you not afraid that the dragon clan will be extinct?" the white lion lowered its head and roared, its eyes glaring at the dragon, majestic and incomparable.

Gradually, the white dragon stopped struggling, and in the eyes that looked at Tang Zhan, hatred was gradually replaced by fear, and finally his whole body was spread on the ground, and the dragon body was like a dead snake for several miles. Between the opening and closing of the huge dragon's eye, there were large tears flowing out.

Tang Zhan's body gradually regained his human form, and the sequelae of the Burning Blood Recipe came to him, and even with his soul body, he felt boundless severe pain, as if he might faint at any time.

But at this moment, he looked at the white lion, and felt extreme absurdity in his heart, this lion's form was exactly what the curly hair looked like after enlargement.

"How could Curly Hair be so powerful, the mighty dragon was slapped half to death by his paw!"

The white lion glanced at Tang Zhan and didn't say anything, but in an instant, Tang Zhan knew that this white lion was curly, no matter how incredible it was, but this was the truth.

"Do you really want to die if you don't bleed and fulfill your vow?" Curly said in a low voice, looking down at the dragon.

The white dragon suddenly perked up, as if he couldn't believe it, he thought he would die, the Haotian Tower Instrument Spirit, for all the creatures in the Haotian Tower, has an innate advantage, any living creature in the Haotian Tower10, can not violate the machine spirit. Moreover, it did break an oath that it had almost forgotten so long ago, and it had never thought that it would survive, and now Curly Hair would be tantamount to no longer pursuing it.

The white dragon erected its body, its curly fur letting go of its claws on the dragon's body.

The dragon's claws stretched out a withered, sharp toe and threw its body along its chest and abdomen. In an instant, the dragon scales were torn apart, and a large amount of blood erupted from the chest and abdomen, like a spring.

Tang Zhan looked at this scene in a daze. The dragon's body, which was difficult to break through after his countless attacks, appeared with a huge wound in this way.

The golden dragon's blood gushed out, but instead of falling, it condensed into a huge liquid ball in the air, emitting a huge amount of coercion.

"This is dragon blood?" Tang Zhan was surprised in his heart, "What is this for?"

In his heart, he was guessing that the condensed dragon blood had already rushed towards him.

"You've passed this level. After receiving the baptism of dragon blood, you can climb the mountain to pick the flying fairy fruit, and the rest will come out. The voice of curly hair rang out.

Tang Zhan was stunned. He no longer dodged the dragon's blood that rushed in, he believed that Curly Fur couldn't hurt him, and if it did, there was no need to make it so complicated.

In an instant, the dragon's blood came, and a huge baptism came out of the golden dragon's blood. Tang Zhan involuntarily flew into the dragon's blood.

In an instant. Tang Zhan's body was extremely comfortable, and the sequelae left by the Blood Burning Recipe seemed to be weakening rapidly, and his soul body was gradually recovering.

After a while, Shu Chang became uncomfortable again, and the golden dragon's blood became extremely hot, scorching his soul, if he didn't exist in the form of a spirit, he almost thought that he would be scorched by the dragon's blood. Become a pair of cooked meat.

Fortunately, the broiling time is not long, when the broiling is over. The dragon's blood became extremely cool again, soothing the spirit body, and the soul realm that had been stagnant had actually slowly improved, although the degree of improvement was subtle to the point that it was difficult to detect, but it was still firmly carried out.

Tang Zhan almost groaned out in comfort, I don't know how long it took, the cool feeling disappeared, he suddenly came to his senses, felt the soul realm, and reached the peak of the early stage of the third soul realm.

Since entering the Third Soul Realm, after nearly three years, he has often cultivated his soul with the Nine Turns Soul Shaping Technique, but the results achieved are minimal, only from the first time he entered the Third Soul Realm, to complete stability, I didn't expect that under the baptism of dragon blood, he actually took a big step and reached the initial peak of the Third Soul Realm.

Through his spiritual sense, he could feel the flow of aura, which was different from the aura of heaven and earth in the outside world, and had a strong vitality.

At this point, the baptism of dragon blood was not over, Tang Zhan felt a part of the power in the dragon's blood with his spiritual sense, soared into the air, entered the spatial crack transmitted from the original power, and rushed towards the position where his body was sitting.

The further strength of the soul made his sense of the physical body further enhanced, and the spiritual sense pursued the power of the dragon's blood, and soon arrived at the physical body.

The sight of the sight made him feast, his body was completely dry, there was no strength left, his dry hair was like a weed, and his gray skin was full of wrinkles.

There was no shadow of Su Yan around, only three emperor-level powerhouses, who were sitting cross-legged at the closing of the session, with a deep sadness on their faces.

After the realm perception was interrupted, their perception of Tang Zhan also disappeared completely, there was only one explanation for this situation, Tang Zhan had completely died, and when they concentrated in Tang Zhan's room and saw the appearance of the physical body, the guess was completely confirmed.

Tang Zhan's physical body lost all life.

"I didn't expect such a thing to happen before I had time to recognize my junior brother!" Lei Huang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "What happened just now, where did the junior brother fight, and the strength formed by countless strong people gathered together was still not able to withstand the opponent!"

The Dragon Emperor glanced at Tang Zhan on the hospital bed, hoping that they had misjudged and that Tang Zhan had not completely died, but the truth was that no matter how he looked at it, no miracle had happened.

The Sword Emperor's eyes were blazing, he was different from the Dragon Emperor Sword Emperor, in the process of power transmission, because he was guided by his divine sense, so before his divine sense was crushed, he saw an unforgettable scene in his life, a real white dragon.

He was sure that it was not a phantom, but a real existence. Even such a bizarre thing can happen, and he has a great skeptical attitude towards whether Tang Zhan is really dead.

Tang Zhan was in the air, Lingjue looked down, when he heard the words of the Dragon Emperor, his heart was extremely shocked, the Thunder Emperor called him not Tang Zhan but his junior brother, and it was inferred from the words that the Dragon Emperor and the Thunder Emperor were both disciples of his father Tang Tianwei.

"What's going on?" Tang Zhan couldn't understand: "How much else is my father hiding from us?"

The power of the dragon's blood poured into Tang Zhan's body, slowly but firmly awakening its vitality, as time passed, Tang Zhan's body radiated colorful light, and at this moment, the three emperor-level powerhouses finally noticed the changes in Tang Zhan's body.

The three of them stood up from the ground suddenly, and their bodies shook and approached Tang Zhan, however, in an instant, a huge coercion burst from Tang Zhan's body, and the three of them snorted and flew back at the same time.

They glanced at each other, and a look of disbelief flashed on their faces.

Under Tang Zhan's spiritual sense, Tang Zhan's physical body was rapidly recovering, his body became radiant, and his dry white hair quickly turned from white to black, shining brightly, and at the same time, it also showed incomparable tenacity.

It was purely a feeling, as if every hair of the flesh had a powerful power and could become a weapon-like existence. (To be continued.) )