"Boss, Xiaojiao..."
At this time, Huantian also looked at the little dragon in the void, with a worried look in his eyes.
"Bang bang bang..."
A series of shattering sounds came again.
In the void, the dragon scales on the little dragon's body were completely shattered in just a few breaths.
Countless amounts of blood dripped down from the void, as if it was raining blood.
An extremely strong smell of blood spread instantly.
"Hoho..."
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
What followed closely was the howl of the little dragon, which resounded throughout the entire Heaven-Eating God Realm.
At the same time, Xiaojiao's dragon body started to circle crazily in the void at this moment.
The 30,000-foot-long dragon body seemed to be about to break through the hall in the next moment.
That arrogant voice sounded like he was suffering great pain at this moment.
At this moment, thousands of feet away, countless disciples of the Heaven Devouring God Realm were staring blankly in the direction of the main hall.
"This is Lord Xiaojiao's dragon roar!"
"Isn't Master Xiaojiao making a breakthrough in cultivation? Why does he make such a sound?"
"Is it possible that Master Xiaojiao is suffering from some kind of pain at this moment?"
"If Mr. Xiaojiao's cultivation level is to be broken through, he will inevitably encounter ordinary hardships. Wealth and honor are found in danger. I think the pain Mr. Xiaojiao endures this time is not ordinary pain!"
"No, why do I still feel the aura of my mind? Could this be Master Xiaojiao's mind?"
…
The cry of the little dragon was heard, and countless disciples of the Heaven Devouring God Realm exploded in an instant.
"How is this going?"
"If Xiao Jiao's cultivation level is to break through, all the dragon scales on his body will not be shattered in just a moment!"
Seeing that the dragon scales on the little dragon's body were all shattered in an instant, a look of astonishment rose in the eyes of the ancient man.
Don't say that he has never seen such a scene before, even if he has heard of it, he has never heard of it.
In just a moment, all the dragon scales on Xiao Jiao's body were shattered. This made him feel so unsettled!
Regarding Xiaojiao's identity, the old man from the ancient book knew something about it, but he had never heard of the scene of Xiaojiao's breakthrough in cultivation. For a moment, this made the old man from the ancient book feel so shocked.
"Senior Ancient Books!"
"What's the problem with the little dragon's dragon scales breaking so quickly?"
Seeing the change in the expression of the old man with ancient books, Mo Wentian had a bad premonition in his heart and asked in a deep voice.
"Boy, if the dragon scales take longer to shatter, he will suffer less pain!"
"And if the dragon scales of the little dragon are shattered in an instant, the pain the little dragon will endure will increase dramatically!"
The old man with ancient books looked at Mo Wentian, and his expression became serious.
"Boss, look at Xiaojiao!"
At this moment, Huantian's exclamation sounded instantly.
"Little Jiao..."
Hearing this, Mo Wentian quickly looked towards the little dragon in the void, and saw that the countless dragon scales on the little dragon's body were broken into pieces.
At this moment, all the dragon scales of the 30,000-foot dragon body of the little dragon were shattered, and the little dragon seemed to have turned into a blood dragon.
At this moment, the aura on Xiaojiao's body was also extremely weak.
"The aura has become weaker, and the vast dragon power has become weaker!"
"It's really weird. Master Xiaojiao's dragon power was so terrifying just now. Why did it become so weak in just an instant?"
"Weakened? How is this possible? Mr. Xiaojiao is making breakthroughs in cultivation. How can his aura become weaker?"
"This must be something that happened to Master Xiaojiao during his breakthrough. Otherwise, how could such a situation happen!"
"No matter what happens, Master Xiaojiao will be fine!"
…
Thousands of feet away, feeling the weak aura of the little dragon, countless disciples of the Heaven-Eating God Realm started discussing again with worried looks on their faces.
In the main hall, Mo Wentian, the old man from Ancient Books and others also felt something strange.
"not good!"
"The aura on the little dragon's body suddenly weakened, and it became so weak!"
"If this continues, let alone a breakthrough in cultivation, there will be no life left!"
Feeling the changes in the aura within Xiaojiao's body, the old man from the ancient book looked at Mo Wentian with a solemn look on his face and lowered his voice.
"I'm afraid you will perish if you continue?"
Mo Wentian's brows furrowed as he muttered to himself.
He looked at Xiaojiao with his eyes full of worry.
"Hoho..."
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
At this moment, Xiaojiao's increasingly fierce voice sounded again.
"Boss, the aura on Xiaojiao's body is getting weaker and weaker. What should we do now?"
Huantian, who was watching this scene, had a worried look in his eyes and asked in a deep voice.
"what to do?"
"Senior Ancient Books, is there any solution to this situation?"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian looked at the old man with ancient books and asked quickly.
"Boy, there is no special way to solve it!"
"What we can do is make the pain for the little dragon less severe!"
"Not only that, but we also need to provide enough strength to Xiao Jiao, so as to ensure that the aura on his body will not continue to weaken!"
The eyes of the old man with ancient books were full of gloom.
"Relieving Xiao Jiao's pain?"
"Provide Xiaojiao with enough power?"
Listening to the words of the old man with ancient books, Mo Wentian seemed to have thought of something, and a bright light rose in his eyes.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and pills appeared in Mo Wentian's hands one after another.
As these pills appeared, the restored power spread instantly.
"Boss, this is..."
Looking at the pills one by one, Huantian's eyes instantly glowed with light.
Although Huantian didn't know what kind of elixir Mo Wentian had in his hand, the restorative power spreading from the elixir made Huantian understand that these elixirs were helpful to the little dragon.
At the same time, a jade bottle appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
There are also pills in this jade bottle, but the power that spreads out from these pills is extremely strong.
This power is the power provided to Xiaojiao to improve his cultivation!
"Little Jiao, swallow these pills quickly!"
A cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian waved his hand, and the pills floated towards the void in an instant.
"Hoho..."
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
Seeing the countless pills floating in, the little dragon's 30,000-foot dragon body began to circle crazily.
After hesitating for a while, the little dragon opened its huge mouth and swallowed all the pills in one gulp.
"Buzzing..."
As the little dragon swallowed countless pills, the weak aura on the little dragon began to recover at this moment.
"Hoho..."
Once again, dragon roars sounded.