Chapter Eighty-Four: Out of the Customs
Yang Long started refining the little dragon, and he had been here for nearly half a month.
Today, the entire black temple is covered with red threads like spider webs. The surrounding blood threads are dense, and it looks a little terrifying. A strong smell of blood wafted around, and the atmosphere was a little weird.
Especially like Yang Long's appearance at this moment, his whole body has been tightly wrapped in a blood cocoon, and it looks like a demon is about to be born.
A trace of terrifying aura came from it, and the blood cocoon surged, beating strangely like a heart. It does look a little scary, as if there is an alien living there.
The next moment, there was a "popping" sound from the surrounding bloodlines, and the sticky bloodlines broke off, and the bloodlines on the rune walls connected to the surrounding areas also slowly slid down.
After a while, the surroundings of Yang Long began to slowly become quiet, and the runes on the walls of the temple slowly dimmed. A strange crack cracked from the surface of the blood cocoon, and more and more cracks followed.
Until the last crisp sound came, and the blood cocoons all fell off. Revealing a fair-skinned figure, this figure was white and red, exuding a demonic aura.
Although the boy's delicate face is not handsome, it is also very attractive. His eyes were closed, and the corners of his brow furrowed slightly.
Not long after the blood cocoon peeled off, the boy's fair body began to undergo strange changes. His expression was a little hideous, and he closed his eyes and roared angrily, as if he was suffering from something. Then, on the surface of the boy's white body, bloodshot scales suddenly gushed out.
At this moment, Yang Long suddenly opened his red eyes and let out a "roar" shout, he roared out angrily, and the green tendons on his face also rose with rage, and his voice rushed straight into the sky with an invisible coercion. And those water demons who were originally wandering around were suddenly stunned one by one, with a look of disbelief in their eyes, and then fled in horror one after another, as if they were very frightened.
Yang Long's expression was a little painful, and he punched the surface one after another, as a sign of venting. If it was said that the pain on the skin and flesh before, Yang Long could still frown and pass by. What extent did this pain that was enough to drive him mad now to make him like that?
"Bang, bang" came from the temple. Countless fragments surged out, and each punch of the Yang Dragon directly punched a huge cavern in the surface, and the rubble splattered on him, making a sound like steel.
Yang Long's eyes were red, his limbs were exposed, and even the corners of Yang Long's mouth were bitten out with a trace of blood, which showed how strong the pain he was enduring.
"Ahh
Yang Long roared angrily, and the two shoulder blades that suddenly protruded on his back began to bulge strangely. Yang Long was covered in a cold sweat, and the pain in his eyes almost blinded his consciousness.
Yang Long felt that the bones of his whole body were undergoing a qualitative change, this time it was not the painful feeling of cracking and repairing the muscles at all, this time it was the fission and repair of the root bones of Yang Long, if the flesh and blood were just the pain of a small injury, then this is the pain of broken hands and feet.
Yang Long didn't seem to feel his own existence at all, and he only felt a pain from his soul crawling all over his mind, making him not know what he was doing now.
"Puff" The scales behind the Yang Dragon began to crack one after another, as if something was about to overflow from there, and the pain in the soul deep became more and more intense.
Just when Yang Long was about to faint, a stream of red-golden blood suddenly gushed out of his heart. This blood flowed down the flesh and blood directly between the bones of Yang Long's body. At this moment, the flesh and blood that rose from the back of the yang dragon also began to gradually calm down.
Slowly, all the pain began to dissipate. Slowly, the scales on Yang Long's body gradually receded. After a while, except for an extra layer of red blood on Yang Long's body, it was as if it had never happened.
I don't know how long it took for Yang Long to start moving his fingers with difficulty. His eyes were a little tired, and Yang Long didn't know if it was because he was too tired or because his body was too weak.
He slowly stood up, but there was an unspeakable wry smile on the corner of his mouth. For Yang Long, these days of retreat are like a life and death experience. The metamorphosis of the body is amazing, but for the pain caused by the metamorphosis, it is like re-burning the body.
However, the next moment, his eyes began to become fierce. Clenching his hands, Yang Long only felt that there was an inexhaustible power in his body that was about to move, this was a new sense of power, whether in terms of strength or speed, Yang Long only needed to use his perception to perceive it, which was much more powerful than before.
Although he felt very weak at the moment, for Yang Long, the changes around him were more important.
"I've finally reached the realm of a sealer. Yang Long smiled, and the corners of his mouth seemed to reveal a hint of pleasure after being reborn.
He could feel that everything around him had become different, his vision was much more than that around him, and even in terms of perception, Yang Long had become wider than before. He could sense the water demons wandering around, and even their appearance and movements could be clear.
This is a new world, although this perception system is not as broad as the Yang Dragon's Qi and Blood Perception, but it is too sensitive to the Yang Dragon's previous Qi and Blood Induction, and the vision is much clearer.
In Yang Long's eyes, there were many different colors around, and those mottled dots of elemental power were still clear. What made Yang Long even more excited was that he was finally able to see inward, and he could feel the abnormalities in his body.
When he looked inward, he found that there were only two points that he couldn't see through, one was the heart of the Yang Dragon, and the other was the head of the Yang Dragon. At the center of Yang Long's eyebrows, there was a black rune blocking his divine sense. As for the location of the Yang Dragon's heart, all Yang Long could see was a strange pattern.
This strange pattern spread out a thread of blood and wrapped around Yang Long's heart, Yang Long had seen this pattern before, and he knew that it was his Heavenly Destiny Seal. This kind of strange mark can only be possessed by the Holy Demon.
Yang Long couldn't see through what was inside his heart, and every time he touched it, he was cut off by an invisible force. He didn't dare to forcibly snoop, after all, it was the holy land of the Holy Demons, even if they were paralyzed all over their bodies, as long as their hearts were not extinguished, then they could be incinerated by **.
In addition to these two places, Yang Long can almost see the whole body. This was the first time that Yang Long had peeked at his body so intuitively, and he found that the structure of the Holy Demon seemed to be different from others. Because as the cultivation became higher and higher, the qi and blood in Yang Long's body became more and more vigorous, so the storage of these qi and blood was a problem.
However, the blood capacity of the Holy Demon Man exceeded the imagination of ordinary people, and the blood veins in his body became wider. Although there is a lot of unnecessary bloodline, there are many more complicated connections. Even Yang Long can clearly see that every cell is implicated by a trace of blood vessels, and it is moisturized all the time.
This change is not only in the flesh and blood, but even in the bones of the Yang Dragon. After some tempering, Yang Long also found that there was a trace of red-gold blood in his blood. The scales hidden under the surface of the Yang Dragon's body were all covered in this stream of red-golden blood, even the surface of the Yang Dragon's bones was covered with a thin layer of golden liquid.
Yang Long's eyes were closed and his expression began to frown, because when he sensed the two shoulder blades behind him, he was directly stunned in place, not knowing what to say.
Yang Long's body is infused with the blood of the true dragon, and what did not disappoint him was that this drop of true dragon blood did have a power that made people crazy, and even Yang Long thought that he had become a dragon.
Those golden scales are like steel, giving people a sense of perseverance that is difficult to break through. These are all hidden on the surface of Yang Long's body, and it is the changes brought to Yang Long by that drop of true dragon's blood.
But what excites Yang Long the most is the bones in his body, and the golden Guan Ze attached to the bones makes Yang Long feel that his body has undergone another transformation. It was a physical leap, and although he didn't know how far his physical defense had reached now, when he saw it, he knew that it shouldn't be any lower.
However, what Yang Long was worried about before was the two shoulder blades behind him, where a pair of fleshy wings were hidden. This made Yang Long think of the wings of the dragon clan, and I have to say that he was shocked by himself. This degree of assimilation was even more terrifying than Yang Long imagined.
After refining that drop of essence blood, Yang Long didn't expect that he would have such a change, and his strength not only stepped into the stage of a seal master, but even his physical strength had reached a terrifying level.
This kind of leap makes Yang Long excited, but for this kind of change, in fact, Yang Long is still quite worried, after all, if the appearance in his body is seen by ordinary people, he will definitely be classified as a demon.
With divine consciousness, this is a sign of stepping into the seal. However, Yang Long is very weak now, because the qi and blood in his body have long been assimilated, and now he needs to absorb a large amount of blood to restore his strength.
He was looking forward to the level of qi and blood in his body that had been promoted.
Yang Long stepped lightly, stepping directly into a deep pit on the ground. He chuckled, looking like a master, and the figure of the yang dragon also flew out directly from the ground.
"It's time to go out, I don't know what's going on outside?" Yang Long's figure flew into the air, and he kept thinking in his mind: "What happened to the bamboo girl? ”
After that, Yang Long smiled and said, "Maybe those guys have died on the edge of the fire lake." ”
Speaking of this, Yang Long suddenly remembered the scene of the battle for the Dragon Ball, the sinister smiling face, the corpse of the she-wolf, and the rapidly surrounding beast tide not far away, Yang Long laughed.