Chapter 242: Emperor-level Dragon Vein
Lin Tian's actions were crazy, although everyone present couldn't believe what they were seeing, but they had to admit that he really wanted to devour the dragon soul of the Ancient Thunder Dragon.
A soul figure between the virtual and the real appeared behind Lin Tian, the appearance of the figure was exactly the same as Lin Tian, dressed in a gray robe, his face was indifferent and cold, and the powerful soul aura that emanated was shocking.
"How is it possible? A young monk who has cultivated for less than a hundred years can have such a powerful soul power?"
"I'm afraid this breath can only be possessed by the powerhouses of the Nine Heavens of Nirvana, right?"
There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, even if it was blood crying, Yu Mu Chizhou, Bai Wanrou, and Xuan You'er all stopped fighting and looked at Lin Tian's side, everyone had different expressions, the only thing they had was that they were shocked that Lin Tian had such a powerful soul power.
"Ninety-nine to one, nine turns immeasurable, swallow!"
Lin Tian's hands were staggered in front of his chest to make a mysterious mark, and the soul phantom that appeared behind him changed in an instant, turning into a gray dragon, the dragon body condensed by soul power stretched for thousands of feet, and the volume was not bad compared to the dragon soul, the dragon circled above Lin Tian's head for a week, and then threw the dragon body into the mana vortex.
The method was operated to the extreme, and the huge suction emitted from the whirlpool pulled the primeval thunder dragon soul that swooped down in the void and appeared above Lin Tian's head in a blink of an eye, and the huge dragon claws that flashed with thunder covered the sky and the sun, slapping towards Lin Tian's head.
"Roar!"
The earth-shattering dragon roar came out from the mana vortex centered on Lin Tian's body, and the sound was invisible, but it directly acted on the soul, even if it was extremely far away, all the monks in the entire Vermilion Bird City felt their souls tremble, and the sea of knowledge shook, and some of the people with slightly lower cultivation even spurted blood from their mouths and fainted to the ground.
The dragon with condensed soul power stretched out the huge dragon head from the mana vortex, only to see the dragon's mouth suddenly open, biting off and devouring the thunder dragon claw that slapped down!
The dragon claw was torn off, and the ancient thunder dragon soul let out a painful roar, after all, the damage and pain acting on the soul were countless times more intense than the damage of the body, and the pain aroused the ferocity of the origin of the thunder dragon soul, but after the soul dragon bit off its dragon claw, it disappeared into the mana vortex without a trace, so the thunder dragon soul swallowed it angrily towards Lin Tian.
"Blue Sky Danhuo!"
In the face of the attack of the thunder dragon soul, Lin Tian pinched the pill in his hand, and a puff of fire bloomed from his body, the cyan flame seemed to be ordinary and nothing special, but it was the alchemy fire triggered by the ancient pill recipe, from Lin Tian's original refining of the soul imprint of the monk in the mana golden pill with the Qingtian pill fire, it can be seen that this powerful pill fire can directly harm the soul.
"Boom......"
The dragon head that was devouring and biting towards Lin Tian slammed into the fire crow light curtain condensed by the Qingtian Danhuo and made a sound that was compatible with water and fire, and the pain of the soul being burned made the ancient thunder dragon soul couldn't help but scream again, and the extended dragon body rose into the sky, actually giving up the attack on Lin Tian.
"Ninety-nine to one, refining!"
Seeing the thunder dragon soul retreating, Lin Tian breathed a sigh of relief, the ninety-nine to one method was operating, and the dragon claws that were bitten down and swallowed by the soul dragon began to refine at an extremely fast speed, and the essence and powerful thunder dragon soul power also contained thunder power, and all the power was used by Lin Tian to refine his own martial body.
The thunder power contained in the thunder dragon's soul power could have been used to refine and improve his own bloodline, but it was used by Lin Tian to condense his own mana, he always felt that the thunder dragon bloodline was a shackle that restricted his own potential, and it was naturally impossible to strengthen the bloodline to enhance his binding power on himself.
"Lin Tian, you really damn it!" Lin Lu's angry shout came from high in the sky, the dragon soul in the Ancient Thunder Dragon Sword was so powerful, instead of killing Lin Tian with one blow as expected, a trace of soul power was swallowed.
The Ancient Thunder Dragon Knife is the treasure of the Lin Clan, and the power of this Dragon Knife will also be affected by the damage to the Dragon Soul, if he can't kill Lin Tian, then after he goes back, he will inevitably be blamed by the top of the Lin Clan.
"There are many people who want to kill me, but no one has done it. Putting away the mana vortex condensed on his body, Lin Tian sneered and looked at Lin Lu, after completing the refining of the dragon soul power, the momentum on his body climbed again.
"I'd like to see how you escaped from me this time!" Lin Lu's face was a little hideous from anger, and the dragon soul of the Ancient Thunder Dragon Sword was summoned by him again.
"The dragon soul melts into my body, the emperor-level dragon vein!" Raising his head and shouting, Lin Lu stood up in the void with his arms outstretched, his long hair bursting out behind his head, and his eyes closed.
Accompanied by the earth-shattering dragon roar, the soul of the ancient thunder dragon shattered, turning into countless thunderbolts condensed into countless soul powers, and in an instant, all the thunderbolts swarmed into Lin Lu's body at an extremely fast speed, and a terrifying coercion that shocked all things escaped from Lin Lu's body, and the momentum continued to climb upward, as if there was no apex.
The emperor-level dragon vein, the powerful bloodline that is said to be above the king-level dragon vein, is rumored to exist only among the ancient dragon clan!
"Click!"
The rolling ink cloud in the void was pierced by a purple thunderbolt, and then the purple thunder fell from the sky and slammed into Lin Lu's body, and the purple thunder that exploded condensed into substantial dragon scales on Lin Lu's body, and with the help of the powerful power of the ancient thunder dragon soul integrated into his body, Lin Lu entered the state of dragonization.
Slightly different from the dragonization of the king-level dragon vein of the thunder dragon bloodline, Lin Lu's dragonization is a purple mang's dragon scales, and there is a great coercion between the gestures, as if the emperor is high, and Lin Tian's king-level thunder dragon bloodline is under this kind of coercion, which actually makes him have an urge to bow and worship.
It has been a law since ancient times that those who are inferior submit to those who are superior!
"Sure enough, this Thunder Dragon bloodline is not a good thing. "The tenacious will strongly supported his instinctive impulse to kneel, and Lin Tian had already decided in his heart that if he had the opportunity, he must purify his bloodline again, and no longer be bound by the inheritance of the thunder dragon bloodline.
At this moment, everyone was shocked by the powerful aura escaping from Lin Lu's body, the level of this aura had reached the level of the Nirvana Six Heavens, especially the imperial coercion emitted from his body, and it was even more instinctively suppressed by the inheritor of any dragon vein.
The most empathetic, in addition to Lin Tian, there is also Huang Qinghui, who has been crippled by watch, I saw that he seemed to have forgotten the pain on his body, and looked at the majestic Lin Lu in the void in a daze, and his eyes seemed to think of something between the flickering.
Among all of them, there is naturally Shouwang with the inheritance of the dragon vein, but Shouwang is a pure war dragon, and the imperial coercion on Lin Lu's body not only has no effect on her, but makes the corners of her beautiful lips flush with a touch of disdain.
"Could it be that this is the secret of the Lin clan? fusing the Ancient Thunder Dragon Soul can raise the level of the bloodline to the emperor level in a short period of time?" Many of the many monks present were well-informed, and they couldn't help but speculate about the mutation that had occurred on Lin Lu's body.
"Only the real dragon clan will have a dragon emperor, and the inheritor of the dragon vein stops at the king level at the highest, I didn't expect that the Lin clan could have such means to forcibly raise the king-level dragon vein to the emperor level, but all secret methods must be flawed, and Lin Lu's state should not last. ”
It has to be said that the strength of the masses is very strong, and although some senior monks are not strong in cultivation, they are well-informed and have a good understanding of problems.
Cultivating to Lin Tian, the perception of his mind can clearly perceive the voices of everyone hundreds of meters away, and at the same time, according to his own calculations, Lin Lu should have temporarily fused the ancient thunder dragon soul with his bloodline, and he could only have the dragon state of the emperor-level bloodline in a short period of time.
Otherwise, if there was really an owner of an emperor-level dragon vein in the Lin Clan, then the other forces in the entire cultivation world would probably be suppressed by the Lin Clan and become the overlord in the cultivation world.
At the same time, Lin Lu had completely fused with the Ancient Thunder Dragon Soul, and his cold purple eyes looked down at Lin Tian, revealing a vast and unfathomable powerful coercion, but this coercion was effective for other dragon vein inheritors, but it had little effect on him Lin Tian.
The rapid sealing of his hands, the three Bodhisattva Dharma Figures were summoned by him almost at the same time, but Lin Lu just watched coldly, and did not stop his movements.
"Integrate your Shakya Ancient Dharma Appearance, I will defeat you when you use the strongest magic power, and let you understand that the majesty of the Lin clan is not something that you Lin Tian can shake!"
Lin Lu said with a cold face, in the dragon state of the emperor-level dragon vein, he has extremely strong confidence in his own strength, he wants to let Lin Tian completely defeat in his own hands, and kill him when he is desperate!
"Moo......"
There was no pause in the movements of the hands, the three Bodhisattvas put their hands together, the golden body of the Dharma appeared with a thousand feet of Buddha light, the Dharma of the ancient Buddha of Shakya rose in the endless Buddha light, the treasure was solemn, the robe was wrapped, the golden lotus bloomed in the void, Lin Tian's figure flew into the air, standing on the shoulders of the ancient Buddha Dharma and confronting Lin Lu in the air.
"Ancient Buddha Divine Power, Five-Finger Buddha Sealing Technique!"
Lin Tian took the lead in making a move, as if a monk had sounded the vast Buddha bell, a great coercion enveloped the sky, the big hand of the ancient Buddha slowly raised, turning into a majestic Buddha Mountain towards Lin Lu hundreds of meters away, the space was locked, and Lin Lu could not avoid it at all.
"Boom ......"
Half of Vermilion Bird City was turned into ruins under the bombardment of the Five Finger Mountain, from beginning to end, Lin Lu did not have any resistance, let the Five Finger Buddha Mountain suppress his body, and fiercely suppressed it under the mountain.
Seeing this scene, everyone's pupils widened, staring at the ever-changing situation on the battlefield, they all knew that in the dragon state of the emperor-level dragon vein, it was impossible for Lin Lu to be suppressed so easily.
After all, even the earth war could struggle hard at the beginning, let alone Lin Lu, who was much stronger than the earth war?
Brush!
The Buddhist text of the word 'swastika' slowly fell, imprinted on the top of the five-fingered Buddha Mountain, so that the power of the five-finger Foshan sealing technique was completely expanded, and no one knew whether Lin Lu would really be able to break the seal in this situation.
"Is it over? It turns out that the Five-Finger Buddha Sealing Technique is nothing more than that......
Suddenly, Lin Lu's sneer came from the bottom of the mountain in Foshan.