readx; However, just as the Dragon Master was about to come out to help Fang Shaoyang, Fang Shaoyang let out an extremely hoarse and vague voice. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The dragon master's hand full of spiritual power froze in mid-air, and he felt the weakening aura of his lover more carefully, and finally he could only frown and slowly withdraw his hand.

Fang Shaoyang's tenacity was also a bit unexpected by him.

The golden light was still shining, but as time passed, that golden light finally began to wane.

When the light disappeared completely, all that was seen was a dark golden scab of blood covering a figure.

Fang Shaoyang was wrapped in a blood scab, motionless, and his vitality seemed to disappear at this time.

The dragon master's eyes flickered, staring closely at Fang Shaoyang who was sitting cross-legged, because at this time, even he couldn't detect Fang Shaoyang's breath, so he didn't understand whether Fang Shaoyang at this time had succeeded or failed.

Click!

However, just when the dragon master couldn't help the uneasiness in his heart and tried to force his hand again, a crack suddenly quietly cracked on the surface of the blood scab, and then the crack spread rapidly, and in a few breaths, the surface of the crystal layer was already densely packed.

Fang Shaoyang's tightly closed eyes also trembled slightly at this time, and then those eyes slowly opened under the happy gaze of the dragon master.

Rumble!

The brilliant golden light shot out violently from Fang Shaoyang's open eyes, and with a loud bang, the dark golden blood scab suddenly exploded, turning into an overwhelming golden aura.

And in the sky of the golden light flying, a golden figure also stood up at this time, and then he looked up to the sky and roared, the whistling sound was accompanied by the sound of a dragon's groan, the golden light was permeated, behind him, a huge dragon shadow, looming, a terrifying sense of oppression, at this time filled the world.

The golden figure, the dragon shadow follows each other, like a god, domineering.

Fang Shaoyang lowered his head, his palms were slowly clenched, the power in his body was rushing and roaring like a flood, that kind of majestic sense of power, once it exploded, it seemed that it would collapse.

That kind of powerful physical strength was something Mu Chen had never experienced before, even if it was only the first weight of the true dragon's immortal body, far less than the physical strength of the dragon clan, but he could feel that the inside of his body, compared to before, seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes, and that kind of powerful vitality was also unprecedented.

The pain that was enough to make people run a hundred times before was finally worth it.

Fang Shaoyang grinned, looked at Master Long, and said sincerely, "Old Master Long, the disciple has made you worried. ”

The dragon master smiled slightly, and then looked at Fang Shaoyang with interest, and stretched out his fingers to gently pinch Fang Shaoyang's body, and said with a smile: "It is worthy of being my disciple of Long Xuantian, there is indeed something to see." ”

Now Fang Shaoyang's physical body has an amazing vitality. As long as he hadn't suffered that devastating injury, he would have been able to recover with an astonishing degree.

Fang Shaoyang laughed twice and scratched his head embarrassedly.

He himself was extremely satisfied with the strength of this immortal body, and this physical strength was enough to satisfy him to break through to the middle and late stages of the True Spirit Realm.

With his peculiar True Spirit First Strength, coupled with the True Dragon Immortal Body, I am afraid that few people under the Quadruple True Spirit Realm can compete with him.

"Master Old Dragon, since I have already cultivated to the first level of the True Dragon Immortal Body, I will break through the second level of the True Dragon Realm now, and even if I encounter a cultivator of the Fourfold True Spirit Realm, I will have the strength to fight at that time. Fang Shaoyang said.

"Well, it just so happens that there is plenty of spiritual energy here, so you can break through!" the dragon master nodded and replied.

Fang Shaoyang sat cross-legged again, his hands together, his fingertips wrapped into a rather peculiar knot, his mind moved, only to see the spiritual light on the surface of his body flickering, and the golden spiritual power that had just been left around him surged, and began to linger in the palm of Qi's palm.

This seal method is called the "True Dragon Seal", which is the secret method of the ancient dragon family's cultivation of the holy book "True Dragon Sutra".

This secret method was created by the ancestor of the Long family, creating a precedent for in vitro condensation.

This exercise broke the previous cultivation routine of shattering the spirit acupoint in the body and condensing the seal inside, by borrowing the massive amount of spiritual gas from the outside world to condense the seal, and then collecting the spirit seal into the body.

This method not only reduces the danger of destroying the physical body when shattering the spirit acupoint, but also can borrow the aura of the outside world, and the condensed spirit seal is not only more powerful, but can also be summoned out of the body for use in battle.

That's the advantage of the holy scriptures, and it's wonderful!

The golden spiritual power was like a golden dragon, accompanied by the change of Fang Shaoyang's seal, constantly twisting in his palm, and faintly looking at it, it seemed to be gradually forming a golden light seal.

Click.

However, the condensation of this light seal is obviously not easy, so before the seal can be condensed, a subtle sound comes out, and the entangled golden spiritual power is shattered away.

For this first failure, Fang Shaoyang didn't mind, if this "True Dragon Seal" could be cultivated so easily, it wouldn't be worthy of being called a holy scripture secret method.

Slightly restraining his mind, Fang Shaoyang started again.

Click.

Fail!

Click.

Failed again!

Time passed rapidly, but Fang Shaoyang was tirelessly cultivating again and again, and the seal of his hands gradually became proficient from jerky at the beginning, and the condensation speed of spiritual power was also getting faster and faster.

The slender hands, like a tumbling golden dragon, are constantly changing, in the palm of the hand, the golden spiritual power is twisted, and the golden light mark has become much clearer, faintly, it seems that there is a powerful fluctuation emanating from it.

Fang Shaoyang's eyes were firmly fixed on the golden light seal that was about to take shape, but his mind was tense to the extreme, he had failed in this last step too many times before.

Fang Shaoyang's fingertips changed again, controlling a wisp of golden spiritual power to flow into the golden light seal.

Airplanes!

The golden light seal suddenly trembled at this time, and there was a humming sound coming out, and then the golden light began to converge, and finally directly turned into a golden light seal, which slowly appeared in Fang Shaoyang's palms.

However, just as that light seal condensed and appeared in the palm of his hand, Fang Shaoyang's entire body suddenly tensed, because the next step was the most dangerous step, in ancient times, when many dragon clan disciples cultivated the "True Dragon Seal", they fell on this step and were shocked to the point that the meridians were broken.

Rumble!

The golden light seal was imprinted in the palm of his hand, and soon, Fang Shaoyang noticed that an extremely violent wave erupted from the light seal, and then followed the meridians in the palm of his hand, surging madly.

It was as if it was about to destroy all the meridians along the way.

"Buzz!"

But fortunately, Fang Shaoyang had already prepared, the true dragon immortal body was running, every inch of flesh and blood became extremely tough, and the golden dragon scales on the surface of the body loomed.

The spirit seal in the sea of qi also released a large amount of spiritual power, rumbling out of it, and then colliding with the spirit seal that fluctuated violently.

A low humming sound erupted in Fang Shaoyang's body.

The fluctuation from the "True Dragon Seal" was unusually furious, like a real dragon, impacting the intercepted Qi Sea spiritual power, trying to disperse all of it.

However, the spiritual power of the "Soul Suppression Seal" cultivated by the "Soul Suppression Technique" was obviously not as easy to deal with as it imagined.

In the face of that violent impact, the spiritual power of the Zhen Spirit Seal also completely revealed its immovable nature, and resisted all the terrifying impacts with an extremely stable attitude.

Rumble...... Rumble......

As the impact continued, Fang Shaoyang didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and a cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

The spiritual power in the sea of qi was extracted by Fang Shaoyang, and as he resisted with all his might, that kind of impact lasted for about a pillar of incense, and finally began to gradually weaken.

And when Fang Shaoyang noticed that the impact had completely disappeared, his tense body suddenly softened, sweat wet his clothes, and his mouth kept panting.

However, although his body was extremely tired, Fang Shaoyang's eyes were full of excitement, and he felt the sea of qi with an extremely tired mind, only to see that above it, there were two quaint spirit seals floating.

"Did you succeed..."

Fang Shaoyang felt that the two spirit seals were steadily absorbing the spiritual power in the cave, and a smile like relief finally spread from the corner of his mouth.