Chapter 240: Dragon Pool
Guo Mao's chest directly exploded a hole the size of a bowl.
Blood shot out, staining the sky like a rain of blood.
"I'm not reconciled!"
Guo Mao's face was full of unwillingness and fell to the burial of Longyuan.
"Oh my God! That kid killed Guo Mao, who was the twentieth on the top 100 list, this is incredible. ”
"That kid's combat power is too terrifying!"
"I'm afraid that even the top ten on the top 100 list may not be his opponents. ”
“......”
The group of warriors looked at Qi Ming with shocked eyes, and they began to discuss.
Baijiao Tianjiao looked at Qi Ming's gaze, as if facing a great enemy.
They are only now facing Qi Ming, if they can only devour more dragon souls, it will not make them recognize Qi Ming.
But Qi Ming was able to kill Guo Mao, which made them have to pay attention.
Yi Qingxuan's beautiful eyes are round and her small mouth has grown into an O-shape.
Yiguang was directly dumbfounded.
Syllable.
He felt like he had been slapped in the face, and his face felt hot and painful.
He was still insulting Qi Ming for being garbage just now, but now Qi Ming had trampled him under his feet, which made him a little unacceptable.
The people of the Ancient Moon Dynasty were shocked.
Qi Ming's strength was already so terrifying.
There was more jealousy and horror in the eyes of Zhang Yi and Xu Min of the Blood Killing Palace.
If Qi Ming had such strength, the Blood Killing Palace's trip to the ancient battlefield would definitely be defeated, and eventually lead to the loss of the battle of the Ancient Moon Dynasty.
Shi Wushuang's eyes were full of despair and horror, and he felt a burst of powerlessness, Qi Ming's strength was beyond his imagination.
Jing Ling, Xiao Qingxue, Ji Shuirou and Yunxiao were all shocked and speechless.
And at the moment.
Qi Ming continued to devour the dragon souls, and it had reached five hundred.
Six hundred dragon souls.
Seven hundred dragon souls.
Eight hundred dragon souls.
Nine hundred dragon souls.
A thousand dragon souls.
Qi Ming continued to devour as if it were endless.
The entire dragon soul of the Burial Dragon Abyss was devoured by Qi Ming.
The Black Snake Martial Spirit is also advancing rapidly, and soon reaches the sixth rank of the ground level.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
There was a dead silence on the entire burial dragon abyss platform, there was no sound, and the falling needles could be heard.
The wind stopped.
The sound of breathing stopped.
It's quiet.
Roar, roar, roar.
Bursts of wails rang out, and dragon souls were ruthlessly devoured by Qi Ming.
Soon.
The dragon soul that buried Long Yuan was almost swept away by Qi Ming.
The Black Snake Martial Soul has also been promoted to the seventh rank of the prefecture level.
The black snake martial soul became more than a hundred zhang long, and a single horn grew on the top of its head, and it suddenly turned into a black jiao, and its aura became extremely powerful.
"Hahaha!"
Feeling the transformation of the Black Snake Martial Soul, Qi Ming was ecstatic and laughed.
The laughter shook the earth and was deafening.
"This kid must have been greatly benefited, otherwise he wouldn't have laughed so loudly. ”
"Needless to say, he devoured a thousand dragon souls. ”
"I'm afraid his strength is catching up with Bai Zhengping. ”
"This kid will definitely be able to enter the Dragon Pool, and after he comes out, I'm afraid that even Bai Zhengping may not be his opponent. ”
“......”
When the warriors saw Qi Ming's wild laughter, they began to discuss.
The faces of the top 100 people are extremely ugly.
They must now face Qi Ming, a formidable enemy.
The next moment.
Qi Ming rushed directly towards the burial dragon abyss below.
The fog was thick under the burial dragon abyss, and he couldn't see his five fingers.
Qi Ming entered it, and he could only release his divine sense to explore the way, avoiding being trapped by unknown dangers.
Fortunately, Qi Ming directly devoured all the dragon souls, and there seemed to be no danger under the burial dragon abyss.
But the next moment.
Rise.
A dragon groan exploded.
It was as if a real dragon had awakened, and the roar shook the sky.
The terrifying dragon power rippled away, making Qi Ming feel like he couldn't compete with it.
And this is because this dragon power is not aimed at Qi Ming.
"It's such a terrible dragon power, it's really terrible! It is worthy of burying Long Yuan, it seems that there are many strange things in it. ”
Qi Ming thought secretly in his heart.
He continued to dive.
Maybe because he has captured thousands of dragon souls, the dragon aura on his body is very strong, and he is recognized by the dragon soul.
Forthwith.
Qi Ming easily sneaked into the depths of the Dao Burial Dragon Abyss.
There is a pool of water with a radius of more than ten zhang at the bottom of the burial dragon yuan.
The water in the pool is milky white and constantly boiling and tumbling, and billowing hot air is coming out.
"This is the Dragon Pool, I don't know if it's so magical!"
Qi Ming let out a low groan, then stripped off his clothes and jumped directly into the dragon pool.
"Ah——!h
A scream rang out.
Qi Ming only felt that there was a corrosive force in the water of the Dragon Pool corroding his body.
This corrosive force has a kind of assimilation effect, as if it has assimilated his body.
The water of the dragon pool was pervasive, entering his body from his pores, and then turning into streams of energy that hit his body.
If it weren't for Qi Ming's refining body master, it would be difficult to resist this majestic dragon power.
The medicinal effect of the water in the dragon pool is better than the effect of the pill, I don't know how many times.
The pinnacle of the sixth layer of the Great Martial Master.
The beginning of the seventh layer of the Great Martial Master.
The middle of the seventh layer of the Great Martial Master.
The late stage of the seventh layer of the Great Martial Artist.
The pinnacle of the seventh layer of the Great Martial Master.
......
The peak of the eighth layer of the Great Martial Master.
The pinnacle of the ninth layer of the Great Martial Master.
The first floor of the martial arts.
Qi Ming's body refining cultivation soared like a rocket.
And his body began to change, his whole body was covered with fine dragon scales, and his hands and feet became dragon claws.
Qi Ming could indeed feel an explosive force in his body, which was even more terrifying than before.
At the same time, the dragon body in the Demon Emperor's recipe has gradually materialized, which is very terrifying, and its power is stronger than its big winged golden wings.
"Damn, if it's like this, will the people outside see me as a demon beast and hunt me directly!"
Qi Ming felt that his strength was no longer increasing, and he jumped out of the dragon pool directly, looked at his claws, and thought to himself.
"I don't know if I can change back!"
Thinking of this, Qi Ming immediately recited silently in his heart.
Soon.
The scales on his body were gone, and his hands and feet were restored to their original shape.
"That way, there won't be panic!"
Qi Ming was overjoyed, and then put on his clothes.
He didn't leave immediately, but scavenged for treasures at the bottom of the Burial Dragon Abyss.
This is the burial place of the dragons, and there must be treasures, and you can't go wrong.
But.
Qi Ming searched for a long time, but he didn't find anything good.
But Qi Ming didn't give up.
Soon he came to a huge keel.
The other keels were so rotten that they turned into dust at the touch of it.
And this huge keel is thousands of feet long, and after tens of thousands of years of corrosion, it is still intact, even crystal clear, emitting a little fluorescence.
Seeing this, Qi Ming was overjoyed in his heart, there must be something good in this keel.
Forthwith.
He searched carefully.
Qi Ming searched almost inch by inch, and did not let go of any place.
Soon.
He found an arm-long, crystal clear keel in the center of the keel, and the keel exuded bursts of dragon might, giving Qi Ming an extremely terrifying feeling.
And.
The keel gave Qi Ming an ancient breath, which lasted for a long time.