A dark space, a place of despair where darkness seemed to have buried all light. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When Sun Xiaohua regained consciousness, what she saw when she opened her eyes was the boundless darkness, and the two blood rays that suddenly emitted bright light in the darkness.

"This ......"

Sun Xiaohua was startled, the two blood rays that suddenly lit up were a pair of vertical pupils, evil and cold, exuding endless majesty.

"Human Monk ......"

The evil and majestic hoarse voice sounded again, and the pair of blood-colored pupils stared at Sun Xiaohua.

Looking at this pair of pupils, Sun Xiaohua felt that the pores of her whole body were erected, and her heart was almost about to stop beating, unprecedented fear.

It's as if a mouse is being targeted by a cat, or even more exaggerated, an ant, being looked down upon by an elephant.

It is the fear that comes from the great disparity in the level of life.

"Dragon, a real dragon?"

Sun Xiaohua had this thought in her heart.

He looked at the blood-colored pupils, as if he had seen the boundless sea of blood, saw the torrent of history, and felt that he had experienced countless vicissitudes of life, countless life and death......

Why, obviously in the Wanlong Pool, just stepped on the bottom of the pool, and appeared in such a strange space?

Sun Xiaohua was at a loss, but a low and evil laugh came into his mind.

Along with this laughter, there was a large and complicated flow of information, and even, Sun Xiaohua felt that there was a drop of hot liquid that seemed to be the source of all flames, seeping into his body and squeezing into his heart.

The weight of that drop of liquid made his heart pound and stop beating.

Then, when he resumed beating, he felt great pain with each beat, as if a mountain was pressed in his heart, and every beat was extremely difficult.

"Human Monk, if you get a drop of my Evil Dragon King's heart's blood, you can be regarded as a disciple of my Evil Dragon King......

I have fulfilled my promise, for thousands of years, you are the second human monk to become my disciple, and if one more person can break through the Ten Thousand Dragon Pond and reach the bottom of the pool, my Evil Dragon King Venerable will also be liberated. ”

A hoarse and evil voice sounded in Sun Xiaohua's mind.

As the voice gradually weakened, Sun Xiaohua felt that the dark world in front of her was gradually blurred, and the familiar bloody aura came to her nose.

At the same time, in the Mingxin Hall of the Tang Imperial Palace, Tang Qingzong was quickly reading the folds with his powerful spiritual power, but at this moment, his expression moved, his eyes suddenly radiated bright light, and he looked in the direction of the Temple of Heaven, and the corners of his mouth lifted a trace of inexplicable smile.

"Worthy of the heir of that ......"

The bottom of the Ten Thousand Dragons Pond is a hundred feet!

The thick blood had already formed a blood cocoon at the bottom of the pool, completely enveloping Sun Xiaohua's entire person.

The formation of this blood cocoon alarmed Murong Xuan and Tang Lingtian, but the two of them were already in an extremely dangerous state, even if they were puzzled, they didn't dare to be too distracted.

When Sun Xiaohua regained consciousness, he felt the blood cocoon that completely enveloped his body.

This blood cocoon was extremely strong, and even contained extremely terrifying energy, and many cocoon threads penetrated deep into his body along his pores, transmitting energy into his body.

Bang, bang!

The heavy beating sound of the heart sounded, like a thunderous war drum, and the sound of the heart beating was even transmitted to the outside of the body, which could be heard clearly by human ears.

Sun Xiaohua's face changed slightly, and she held her heart with a painful expression.

He now understood what that drop of fluid had been squeezed into his heart was.

It turned out to be a drop of true dragon blood, and it was not ordinary dragon blood, but the blood of the heart of a true dragon, containing extremely powerful energy.

A drop of true dragon's heart blood is so heavy that it seems to be a thousand feet high, even with Sun Xiaohua's current physique to bear the weight of this drop of blood, it feels very painful and difficult.

"But...... If I can completely absorb this drop of dragon blood, I will also have the true true dragon blood, and my strength will be doubled, and the burning dragon blood will burst out ten times the combat power.

And...... Evil Dragon King Venerable, inexplicably became another master of mine? It seems that he is still a real powerhouse in the Flying Immortal Realm, and the Undefeated Dragon Fist was created by him in his early years. ”

Sun Xiaohua felt that today's experience was really a bit peculiar, and after reaching Wanlong Pool, she would get such an opportunity.

Inexplicably, there is an additional master, and some great benefits have been obtained.

"The Undefeated Dragon Fist I got before is only a combat skill in the Vientiane Realm, but it is a fragment, and it only records the basic three-style fist moves...... The real undefeated Dragon Fist, but there are nine punches, and now I have got it.

This is a combat skill that can be cultivated to the realm of entering the Dao, after the basic three punches, starting from the fourth punch, each punch requires a different strength realm to be displayed.

For example, the fourth fist dragon power is beyond the world, and it needs a strong person in the Ning Yuan Realm to perform it, but I have true dragon blood, but I can perform this move in a realm in advance. ”

Sun Xiaohua sorted out the complicated and complicated information flow in her mind, quickly found the complete cultivation method of the Undefeated Dragon Fist, and after sorting out all the information, she got some other gains.

"It turns out that I, a cheap master, was suppressed by the Qianyuan Daoist and Tang Yuanzong, the contemporary ruler of the Tang Dynasty, thousands of years ago......

It had caused too many evils and killed a lot of evil, but it also realized the combat skill of the Killing Dao - Zhensihai.

Although this combat skill is not an immortal magic power, it is extremely terrifying against the sky, and it can be called the top combat technique for attacking, comparable to high-level immortal arts, and it is still a stick method. ”

Sun Xiaohua smiled, she really had nowhere to find her iron shoes, and it didn't take any effort to get it.

He was worried that he couldn't find an excellent stick technique, but he didn't expect that a top peerless stick technique would be sent to the door now.

Although he was only a disciple in the room, the Four Seas Stick Method had not yet been fully taught to him, and only a part of it had been taught, but it was enough for him to cultivate to the Divine Journey Realm.

On top of the Vientiane Realm, there are the Ning Yuan Realm, the Juding Realm, and the Ghost God Realm, and after breaking through the Ghost and God Realm, it is the Fugue Realm.

Sun Xiaohua is already very satisfied, she wants to cultivate to the Divine Journey Realm, I don't know what year and month she will go, maybe she will find a better stick technique at that time.

In the blood cocoon, incomparably majestic energy continued to pour into his body.

These energies are not pure vitality, but the various energies of the power of heaven and earth, slowly shaping his physical body.

With the true dragon blood, Sun Xiaohua performed the obstacle suit technique, feeling that her physical strength was slowly getting stronger, and her physique was constantly improving.

The seventh day is also the last day of cultivation in Wanlong Pool!

In the early morning of this day, the blood cocoon at the bottom of Wanlong Pond cracked open a spiderweb-like crack, and in the click sound, the blood cocoon shattered, and a strong palm containing incomparably huge strength suddenly tore apart the blood cocoon and stretched out.