Volume 2 The Return of the Barbarian God Chapter 87 Dragon Son

Listening to the more intense thunder and the clouds tumbling in the air, Xiao Wensheng suddenly had a trace of expectation in his heart, he didn't know how strong his body was now, so he would try it with this thunder.

With a whoosh, Xiao Wensheng's figure disappeared in front of the eyes of everyone in the Qinglong Clan, standing on top of the huge dragon head, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the thunder in the sky, with a hint of provocation in his expression.

When Xiao Wensheng first appeared from the Dragon Pool, he had already felt that he had not found the main owner for more than half a year, and at this moment, three black thunderbolts as thick as thighs came straight towards Xiao Wensheng from the thunderclouds.

Looking at this thunderstorm, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Wensheng's mouth.

"Too weak. ”

Boom, the three tribulation thunderbolts struck Xiao Wensheng, who didn't dodge at all, and countless thunderbolts flickered wildly on Xiao Wensheng's body, but they were rapidly decreasing, and they were all absorbed by Xiao Wensheng.

"The taste of this thunderstorm is not bad, and it can be transformed into a lot of chaos power. ”

The three tribulation thunderbolts did not bring the slightest harm to Xiao Wensheng, but were absorbed by him.

Such a move has completely angered the thunderbolt.

"Click. ”

The sound of madness spread throughout the four fields, and three bucket-thick thunderbolts came instantly, this thunderstorm was black, with a hint of red in the center.

"It's still too weak. ”

Xiao Wensheng raised his right fist, and the crazy heaven and earth vitality surged towards his fist, and his right fist began to become transparent, and a violent force appeared in his right fist.

Whoosh, Xiao Wensheng took the initiative to face the thunderstorm, and with a punch, he slammed into the thunderbolt.

Those three thunderstorms couldn't withstand Xiao Wensheng's blow, and they collapsed, turning into thousands of thunder arcs and dissipating between heaven and earth.

"If you want to destroy Xiao, I will destroy you first. ”

Xiao Wensheng's whole body rushed into the clouds, the sound of roar and thunder came and went, the clouds were dissipating rapidly, just the kung fu of tea, the clouds dissipated, Xiao Wensheng trampled on the purple thunder sword, standing in the void.

This body is really strong now, and a monk who is strong enough to the same level can't do much damage to him at all.

However, the power of chaos and the true element of heaven and earth do not seem to be at the same level of energy, so it is necessary to absorb a large amount of heaven and earth true element in order to transform a trace of chaotic qi, which makes Xiao Wensheng worried about the speed of his realm ascension.

"Young man, I feel the breath of the reckless dragon in your body, and this breath is even stronger than that of Ao'er. ”

The patriarch of the Qinglong clan was not far away at this moment, looking at Xiao Wensheng who had fallen, his eyes flashing with a strange brilliance.

"This is thanks to the nobles' dragon pool, which allowed me to have such a creation. ”

Xiao Wensheng sincerely bowed to the patriarch of the Qinglong clan.

"Young man, are you willing to become a member of my Qinglong clan, I will crown you and Long Ao as dragon sons, and with the continuous awakening of your bloodline, to stimulate the awakening of the bloodline of my clan. And the status of the dragon son is second only to me in the Qinglong clan, and he is admired and supported by the clan, and he is also the successor of the next patriarch. ”

"This ......"

"At the request of our Three Temples, the Wu Barbarians have agreed to teach you the Divine Slaying Technique, but you need to go to the Wu Barbarians in person. ”

"The kindness of the Three Temples, I Xiao Wensheng remember it in my heart, I am willing to become the dragon son of the Qinglong Clan, and live and die with the Qinglong Clan. ”

"Good, good, good, haha...... , the day after tomorrow, the canonization ceremony, these days you first consolidate the realm of ascension. ”

"Ao'er, you send him back to his residence first, and I will discuss with the elders about the canonization of the dragon son. ”

Long Ao came to Xiao Wensheng, patted Xiao Wensheng on the shoulder and said, "Brother Xiao, congratulations, not only did you create your own pulse map, but your cultivation has also improved rapidly. ”

"It's not your blessing. ”

The two of them left the Heavenly Demon Temple with a smile and returned to Xiao Wensheng's residence.

"This trip to the Wu Barbarian Clan, there must be countless difficulties and dangers along the way, but I can't accompany you, you have to be more careful. ”

For Long Ao's concern, Xiao Wensheng kept it in his heart and replied: "If it was before, there might still be some difficulties, but now it can be regarded as some self-preservation, you don't need to worry, as for the invitation of the dragon patriarch, I can't refuse, I'm just a false name, everything else is yours." ”

"I understand what Brother Xiao means, isn't it the position of the patriarch, even if it is given to Brother Xiao, why not. ”

"My heart is in Middle-earth, if you're not here, don't make fun of me, I don't know if there is a map of the Northern Wilderness in the clan. ”

Long Ao patted his head and said, "Look at me, I have prepared it for you a long time ago, and I have always forgotten to give it to you." ”

Raising his hand and throwing a jade slip to Xiao Wensheng, after his divine sense swept it, he found that this map was extremely detailed, including the location of the four temples of the Demon Saint, the location of the witch barbarians, the location of many demon clans, the territory range of powerful desolate beasts and some dangerous places, all marked clearly.

"Why didn't you mark the location of the ogre?"

Xiao Wensheng asked curiously.

"The ogres are the most mysterious of the Northern Wilderness, and no one knows where their lair is. ”

"However, I heard from the elders of the clan that the trolls and demons have been active very frequently recently, so you should be more careful on the way to the witch barbarians. ”

"How is the strength of this trolls divided?"

In line with the choice of knowing more and less risk, Xiao Wensheng asked.

"The strength of the ogre clan can be seen from their skin, the skin color of the lowest strength is blue-gray, and then slowly changes to blood red, and finally dark red, but the general blood ogre is rare, and the dark red one has not appeared for a long time. ”

"I see, the race of this Northern Wilderness is very different from the monks of Middle-earth. ”

"Well, the Four Demon Saint Halls are only the four strongest races in the Northern Desolation Demon Clan, and there are many Demon Clan Brother Xiao who may be able to see them along the way. ”

"Hearing you say that, I'm looking forward to it, I don't know if there is a cloud fox clan here?"

"The fox clan is an ancient race, and it is also one of the few intelligent races in the demon clan, if you have the chance, you will meet them, you have a good rest these days, canonize the ceremony, and we will see you again." ”

Long Ao is gone, and the newly awakened body of the Reckless War Dragon still needs to continue to be consolidated.

"Witch barbarians? ”

Xiao Wensheng thought of the few people of the Wu Barbarian Clan who he had seen last time, remembered the young man named Yan, and remembered the wine he gave him.

He took out the wine from the Qiankun Qingguang Ring and took a sip, the strength of the wine was like a fire passing through his throat and entering his body, and in an instant, it turned into a hot air current, surging towards his entire body.

A touch of ruddy color climbed up Xiao Wensheng's face.

"Good wine!"

Even Xiao Wensheng couldn't help but praise this wine, no wonder the Eight Desolations Wine in the Dionysian Record would use this wine as the original wine.

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It is said that there is no sun and moon in practice, and a few days of meditation pass quickly.

On this day, a member of the Qinglong clan came to Xiao Wensheng's residence and woke Xiao Wensheng up from Qi refining, and the day of canonization had come.

Xiao Wensheng followed this clansman and came to one of the many peaks of the Qinglong Clan, which was not tall, but had an unusually thick diameter.

The reason why it is not high is because the mountain is cut off from the halfway point of the mountain, forming a flat and huge plane.

In the center of this huge plane, there is an altar, made of cyan rock, in an octagonal shape, and each corner has a cyan dragon, which looks unusually realistic.

Around this altar, countless Qinglong people gathered around, hundreds of humanoid people were close to the altar, and tens of thousands of untransformed Qinglong people were densely packed around the altar.

With Xiao Wensheng's arrival, the Qinglong clan took the initiative to give way to a road, and Xiao Wensheng slowly walked along this road to the altar.

The patriarch of the Qinglong clan and all the elders stood at the octagonal of the altar, and Long Ao stood in the center, seeing Xiao Wensheng's arrival, he motioned for him to stand behind him.

"I'm a member of the Qinglong clan. ”

The patriarch of the Qinglong clan looked around and said loudly.

"For nearly a thousand years, our clan has never been able to awaken a higher bloodline, and its strength has been hindered. ”

"However, the people of our clan, Long Ao, not only awakened the body of the true dragon, but also evolved into the strongest battle dragon in ancient times, with his bloodline as the guide, I believe that more and more clansmen will awaken the body of the war dragon, and the strength of our clan will become stronger and stronger. ”

"What's even more worth telling you is that this young man has absorbed the blood of the true dragon of our clan, and under the change of the dragon pool, he also has the blood of the savage war dragon, although he is not from my clan, but now he has the blood of my clan. ”

"Their bloodline will continue to stimulate the bloodline of our clan's people to continue to be rich, until the clan's bloodline awakens. ”

"Today, the canonization of the two as the dragon sons of our clan, admired by our people, and obtained the right to inherit the position of patriarch. ”

As he spoke, the bodies of the patriarch of the Qinglong clan and the elders of the sub-station octagonal emitted cyan brilliance, blending into the body of the eight-cornered green dragon, and a cyan light erupted from the mouth of each green dragon, and poured into Xiao Wensheng and Long Ao.

As this cyan brilliance entered his body, Xiao Wensheng only felt an indescribable sense of comfort coming, and he couldn't help but moan, the desolate dragon holy vein above his body slowly lit up, and a phantom of a reckless desolate war dragon appeared behind Xiao Wensheng, the appearance of this phantom exuded a powerful pressure on the bloodline, making all the clansmen of the Qinglong clan bow their heads on the ground and worship Xiao Wensheng.

The same is true for Long Ao, but the phantom behind him is not as clear as Xiao Wensheng's, and the coercion is not as strong as Xiao Wensheng's.

"Dragon, Dragon, Dragon, Dragon......"

The sound of calls resounded here, and Xiao Wensheng felt the admiration of the Qinglong clan.

In the palm of his right hand, a burning sensation came, Xiao Wensheng knew that only the power of crazy faith would make the wheel of life exude this burning feeling, and this power of faith came from the clansmen of the Qinglong clan here.

The madness of the power of faith surged, Xiao Wensheng's dantian sea of merit golden lotus suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, the power of faith was absorbed into the lotus body, the petals slowly bloomed one by one, a fully bloomed golden lotus, appeared in Xiao Wensheng's dantian sea, its light covered the red lotus and black lotus, becoming the most dazzling existence.

A cyan dragon-shaped mark appeared at the center of Xiao Wensheng and Long Ao's eyebrows, and the little dragon swam a few times as if it was alive, and disappeared under the skin.

"Roar. ”

The Reckless War Dragon Phantom behind Xiao Wensheng raised its head to the sky and let out a loud roar, blending into Xiao Wensheng's body and disappearing.

"Dragon, Dragon, Dragon......"

The eyes of the Qinglong clan flashed with a frenzied light, and it was these two people in front of them who might be able to bring their race back to the top.