Won't have this opportunity? Tan Lin glanced at Wang Wei suspiciously, but didn't ask much.
Wang Wei changed his tone and said, "In the past three years, you have to work hard to cultivate the Heavenly Sword Sword Classic of the ancestors of the Heavenly Sword. In the battle of beginner disciples on the four continents, you may not be able to enter the top ten!"
"Okay." Tan Lin replied, his eyes bursting with determination.
The shame of this Ten Thousand Islands Battle! One day, he will have to pay back thousands of times!
Time passes by day by day.
In order to cope with the battle of the entry-level disciples in the four continents in three years, Zhou Xu, Tan Lin, and Luo Yunjie followed the ancestor of the sky sword, and the ancestor of Wanyan was also working hard to cultivate.
With the ancestor of the Heavenly Sword, the ancestor of Wanyan personally pointed out, coupled with the amazing heaven and earth aura of the Mountain of All Souls and the cultivation of the Chaos Elixir of Good Fortune Gate, the strength of the three is amazing.
Almost every month, the strength of the three of them changes significantly.
In the palace of the spiritual blood pool, Huang Xiaolong was still sitting cross-legged in the sky above the spiritual blood pool.
At this time, more than two months had passed since he entered the spirit blood pool.
After more than two months, the surrounding area of Huang Xiaolong's body was completely enveloped by the golden red light, and waves of amazing dragon energy radiated from Huang Xiaolong's body.
On the back, the black and blue double dragon heads also appeared, and the dragon's might, like a huge wave, swept all corners of the hall.
Ancestral dragon fruit is suspended above Huang Xiaolong's head, and endless golden and red auras are poured down from the top of Huang Xiaolong's head along with the ancestral aura.
At the same time, in the spirit blood pool, countless ruby-like rays of light evaporate out, continuously pouring into Huang Xiaolong's body from below, alternately and fusing with the golden and red aura of the dragon fruit.
In Huang Xiaolong's mind, the three supreme gods shined brightly. And that Hongmeng Purple Dragon continued to swim among the three Supreme Godheads, bursts of Hongmeng Purple Qi constantly flowed out of the Purple Dragon, and merged into the three Supreme Godheads.
Within the three supreme gods, the sea of God is rolling endlessly.
Earth, gold, wood. Water, fire, wind, thunder, darkness, light, all the powers of the gods flashed alternately around the three supreme godheads.
Huang Xiaolong has entered an ethereal state.
Compared with more than two months ago, Huang Xiaolong's aura is much stronger, and he has reached the ultimate ultimate and then ultimate ultimate of the late tenth stage of the gods.
but. Huang Xiaolong still did not choose to break through.
He felt that his three supreme godheads could still bear more heaven and earth energy.
He wants to make breakthroughs in one fell swoop when the three supreme godheads can no longer bear it.
Jin Mei and Blood Knife were sitting in the training palace, exchanging training methods.
"It's been more than two months, Xiaolong should be coming out soon." The blood knife ancestor said suddenly.
Jin Mei nodded: "It should be only these few days."
It takes two months for ordinary genius disciples to break through the ancient gods. In the eyes of the two, Huang Xiaolong should be about three months old.
soon. Another half month passed, and it had been more than three months since Huang Xiaolong entered the spiritual blood pool.
The blood knife ancestor frowned: "Strange, it's been more than three months, why hasn't there been any movement."
Jin Mei smiled and said, "Isn't it better if there is no movement? The longer he stays in it, the greater the improvement will be. You won't be willing to have your spiritual blood pool aura, right?"
The blood knife ancestor smiled and said: "This spirit blood pool was cast by me for hundreds of thousands of years by collecting the blood of countless beasts and chaotic elixir. Only one out of 200,000 was absorbed. This is nothing."
The two continued to exchange training methods.
In the blink of an eye, another month passed.
Originally, the two of them were calm and relaxed, but seeing that four months passed, Huang Xiaolong still did not move, and couldn't help being a little bit unable to sit still.
"Xiaolong, there won't be any trouble, right?" Jin Mei stood up, frowning.
The blood knife ancestor shook his head: "It shouldn't be. The spiritual energy of my spiritual blood pool can not only improve my strength, but also nourish and protect the soul. It is impossible for something to happen."
However, the two of them decided to take a look, a space shifted greatly, and they arrived in front of the Spirit Blood Pond Palace.
However, the two were also afraid that Huang Xiaolong was breaking through a critical juncture, and if he opened the door and rushed in, he would disturb Huang Xiaolong.
Therefore, when they came to the Spirit Blood Pond Palace, the two hesitated again.
"I took a look with a knife eye." The ancestor of the blood knife groaned. After speaking, a knife-shaped eye hole was opened at the center of the eyebrow, reflecting a series of knife lights, and it instantly sank into the void and entered the spiritual blood pool. In the palace.
But then, the blood knife ancestor was stunned and then shocked.
Upon seeing this, the ancestor Jinmei couldn't help feeling strange, and he also used the secret method of the sky to observe the situation in the spirit blood pond hall.
However, the ancestor Jinmei was as shocked as the ancestor of the blood knife.
In the hall of the spirit blood pond, Huang Xiaolong's figure had completely disappeared, leaving only a group of dazzling to the extreme light. In these lights, bursts of surging dragon energy, like a huge wave, rolled and rolled in the hall.
What shocked the two of them most was that they actually sensed the aura of a terrifying dragon from the Primordial Primordial Chaos!
"This, this is?"
"Ancestral Dragon, the ancestor of the dragon clan, is the breath of the ancestor of the dragon clan!"
The two wanted to penetrate into the ultimate light, but when inspecting Huang Xiaolong's situation, they were blocked by a mysterious force.
In the end, the two couldn't, so they had to withdraw the knife eye and sky eye.
"The breath of Ancestral Dragon is Ancestral Dragon Fruit?" The blood knife ancestor asked in surprise.
The ancestor Jinmei smiled and said: "It seems to be right. I didn't expect this kid to have such a chance to obtain Ancestral Dragon Fruit and use Ancestral Dragon Fruit to break through the realm of the ancient gods!"
The blood knife ancestor smiled and said: "It seems that I was passionate about myself before. He has Ancestral Dragon Fruit. With or without my spiritual blood pool, he can break through the ancient gods!"
"But, this kid, what kind of power is that power in his body?" Jinmei ancestor wondered.
Huang Xiaolong actually has mysterious power on his body, which can block his celestial eyes from seeing!
The blood knife ancestor also shook his head, unable to think of it.
In fact, it was the great power of the Hongmeng Zilong that stood in the way of the two. If it were not for the great power of the Hongmeng Zilong, Huang Xiaolong had three supreme gods in his body and various conditions in his body. Jin Mei and the blood knife would have watched just now. come out.
But now, it can only be guessed that Huang Xiaolong swallowed the dragon fruit.
At this moment, suddenly, a terrifying force, like a flood, rushed out of the Spirit Blood Pond Palace, and then, a trembling dragon chant sounded, resounding throughout the entire mountain of spirits.
Jin Mei and the ancestor of the blood knife were shocked.
In the sky, the figures flashed, Wanyan Old Ancestor, Xuanbing Old Ancestor, Heaven Sword Ancestor and others appeared one by one, all obviously shocked by the stunned dragon.
Jin Mei and Blood Knife also came to the sky.
"Brother Jinmei, is this?" Wan Yan asked in surprise.
Jin Mei shook his hand and smiled: "It's okay, it's just that Xiaolong, the little guy, broke through the realm of the ancient gods in the blood pool of the blood knife. I didn't expect the movement to be a bit big." (To be continued...) r1292. Yi. Look. Small .Say.