The corners of Ying Long's mouth stood still with a smile, but the momentum on his body had slowly formed a shrouded aura around Xuankong's body. Xuankong sat cross-legged in the qi circle, and the force on all sides, the True Yuan Spiritual Qi outside his body collided violently, and he saw that the expression on his face was more and more red and about to drip blood.

The true element on Xuankong's body was forced by Ying Long's momentum and rolled back into his body, but his whole body was already covered with the Divine Dragon True Yuan, and the aura outside was constantly forced in, and the true element in his body could not be released.

The meridians on his body have swelled high, but fortunately, Xuankong has forgotten about people and things at this time, and a little true spirit has escaped into the Heavenly Dao and traveled through the void.

That's why I wasn't awakened by the unbearable pain of the person on my body.

However, although his true spirit was still pursuing the Heavenly Dao in the void, the changes in his body were real. Xuankong unconsciously opened his mouth, accompanied by a low dragon groan, and golden carp scales faintly appeared under the skin on his body.

At first, these scales were only the size of copper coins, but gradually grew in the wind, and soon covered the whole body of Xuankong.

The chimney door above Xuankong's head opened, and the dragon power true yuan he had cultivated from the little white dragon Ao Lie Dragon Ball suddenly appeared and hovered above Xuankong's head. On the forehead of the white dragon's real body, which was originally like jade, a sharp horn shaped like a moon-gazing rhinoceros slowly grew.

The edges of this rhino horn are sharp, flowing with a warm jade-like gloss, and it looks like it exudes a magnificent and extraordinary imperial atmosphere.

Ying Long smiled when he saw it, and couldn't help but praise in a low voice: "Okay, good, the horned dragon has changed, this is about to be done!"

The rhino horns of the Xuankong Jade Dragon Yuan Shen grew, and he suddenly felt that there was a light in the sea of knowledge, and a thick True Yuan was born from the limbs and rushed straight towards the heavenly spirit above his head. Xuankong's true spirit suddenly came to his senses, and said strangely: "Hey, how come all the internal injuries on my body have recovered?"

He fought hard with the Yaksha King and the Ink Immortal Dao Venerable, not only did he squander the true yuan in his body, but even he suffered many internal injuries, and he almost didn't crush his internal organs by the enemy.

But now that the true elements in his body have converged, even in his heyday when he was not injured before, he has never been so comfortable.

Xuankong meditated for about half an hour, and suddenly the chimney door above his head opened again, and the true yuan of the Heavenly Spirit had nowhere to be vented, but it was concentrated on his head and turned into three white lotus flowers.

On the lotus flower on the left lay a three-headed black dragon, yawning with its head tilted back, and black flames burst out of his nostrils.

And the Jade Dragon Yuan Shen, which was originally swimming in the depths of the cave sky, gently landed on the lotus flower on the right, entrenched and no longer flew out.

As for the lotus flower in the middle, there is a villain who is exactly the same as Xuankong sitting at the end. The three primordial gods on the three lotus flowers opened their eyes at the same time, glanced at each other, and said with a smile: "Three flowers gather at the top, Taiyi Tianxian, my Tao is also successful!"

Princess Ao Ying's demeanor was shallow, and she couldn't see it yet, but Ying Long was next to her, and her eyes were about to fall out. He was surprised: "This shouldn't be, other people's three flowers gather at the top, and they are all three souls formed and condensed into three corpses in the body, why is this kid actually condensing three primordial gods!"

Ying Long's eyes looked at the three-headed black dragon, then moved to the jade dragon Yuan Shen to take a look, and finally landed on Xuankong's real name Yuan Shen.

Among them, only the three-headed black dragon is transformed by the heart demon, but in essence, it is also the same composition as the original god. So in Ying Long's eyes, it was like Xuankong condensed into three primordial gods in one breath.

This is incredible, it simply breaks the common sense of cultivators, but Ying Long is well-informed after all, and it is normal for the Pangu world to be so vast even if it is a little different.

And the three primordial gods of Xuankong each appeared on his head, and then they all smiled and said to each other: "Congratulations!"

Then he turned into the true element again, and still fell from the chimney above his head, and returned to his limbs. Xuankong's body was full of qi for a while, and his whole body was full of mana, and he couldn't help but open his mouth to let out a clear roar, like a dragon chanting Daze and a tiger roaring in the deep valley, obviously having completed the transformation of the horned dragon in "Divine Dragon Transformation".

The mana of the Dao Xing was also completed with the completion of the exercises, and gradually stabilized the Taiyi Heavenly Immortal Realm.

Xuankong's body jumped up from the ground, jumped in front of Ying Long, and bowed to him seriously: "I am too far away from my predecessors, and now thanks to my predecessors who do not give up and are willing to teach my Taoism, I should be given the gift of kneeling three times and bowing nine times!"

When he said that his knees were weak in the end, he bowed in front of Ying Long, and sincerely watched him push the golden mountain and bow down to the jade pillar. In the Pangu world, the most important Taoist inheritance, Ying Long has never received a disciple in his life, but what he has passed on to Xuankong now is what he has learned all his life.

If it weren't for the fact that Xuankong had already studied under the Laoshan faction and had already set the master-apprentice ranks, then it would not be impossible to immediately worship under the throne of Ying Long and become a disciple of the inheritance mantle.

Ying Long did not shy away from it, and after receiving the gift from Xuankong, he smiled and said: "Xuankong, you are now a Taiyi Heavenly Immortal Dao Xing, and you have become my Ying Long's registered disciple, and the Dragon Clan will still be taken care of by you!"

Xuankong was stunned for a moment and asked, "Senior, are you really not going to go out?"

Ying Long sighed: "I have also figured it out these days, maybe I have a misunderstanding with the female Lu Niangniang, but it is too late to say anything after so much time." I live in seclusion in the Xuanbing Cemetery in the abyss of dragon water, firstly, to avoid the noise of the Three Realms, and secondly, to leave a place where my dragon clan can last retreat, so if there is no accident, I will not break through the barrier and be born!"

Xuankong understands that now it is a catastrophe of heaven and earth, and no one knows what will happen. With Ying Long sitting in the abyss of Longshui, which can connect the four seas, when the time comes, any enemy that cannot be faced in the sea can be resolved by him.

Having him hide in the shadows to protect the dragon clan is better than breaking through the barrier and being born.

When Ying Long said this, he suddenly shut up, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After Xuankong realized the transformation of the horned dragon, he had already made three kneels and nine bows to him, and had become a de facto disciple of Ying Long, so he didn't dare to speak to him as unscrupulously as before.

Ying Long didn't know what good things he had in mind, an evil smile suddenly appeared on his handsome face, and he sneered: "What is buried here are the top players in the three ancient clans, especially the elites of the Qilin and Phoenix clans, which have caused a lot of losses to our dragon clan, haven't they?"

He waved his hand to make Xuankong and Princess Ao Ying retreat behind him, and Ying Long played a magic trick and said with a smile: "Anyway, the treasure here has long been driven by its master, it is an ownerless thing, why don't you do something for my Ying Long disciple!"

Ying Long's sleeve robe waved lightly, creating a cyan light curtain, and the countless magic weapons and fairy clothes scattered on the ground were all included in a small cloth bag. Although the cloth bag received a lot of treasures, it was still only the size of a palm in Ying Long's hands, and it didn't grow at all.