As a result, Feiyanzi, Feitian Longpeng and the Feitian tribe all stepped aside and waited for the end of Huang Xiaolong's baptism.
I saw the golden dragon phantom behind Huang Xiaolong getting bigger and bigger. At first, this golden dragon phantom was only a thousand feet, but it quickly rose to two thousand feet, three thousand feet, and finally, it turned out to be a thousand feet, twenty thousand feet!
Feiyanzi, Feitian Longpeng and others were dumbfounded.
Moreover, the dragon power radiated from the golden dragon phantom is getting stronger and stronger.
"This!" Feitian Longpeng's throat is itchy: "His Royal Highness Huang Xiaolong's blood is the golden dragon bloodline?"
The golden dragon is the royal family of the dragon family, extremely noble, and is known as the king of ten thousand dragons.
Feiyanzi stared at the golden dragon phantom with beautiful eyes, her pretty face was unprecedentedly solemn: "It shouldn't be the golden dragon!"
Everyone was stunned, isn't it the golden dragon? But in front of him, this is clearly the golden dragon.
"This is the creation of Huanglong!" Feiyanzi said this, unable to restrain the trembling: "It should be the creation of Huanglong."
"Huang, the blood of Huanglong?!" Flying Dragon Peng said, "Could it be that Huang Xiaolong is really the son of creation?!"
Everyone in the Feitian tribe looked at the golden dragon in disbelief.
Feiyanzi hesitated and said: "I'm not quite sure, because the creation of the yellow dragon is very similar to the golden dragon, and it is difficult to distinguish it. However, you said that Huang Xiaolong caused Tiansong before, I am afraid it is not a coincidence."
Tian Song!
Suspected of the blood of the creation of Huanglong!
If all this is just a coincidence, it would be too coincidental.
According to the ancient records of the Feitian tribe, the body of the God of Creation is a yellow dragon. Of course, it is not an ordinary yellow dragon, but a yellow dragon who has proven the supreme path. Its blood is the noble blood of the dragon family and the noblest in the world. Of blood, no one.
This world was created by the God of Creation, and its bloodline is called the Bloodline of Creation Huanglong.
At this time, the phantom of the golden dragon behind Huang Xiaolong had risen to one hundred thousand feet.
And its dragon power, overwhelming Feitian City, even if it is the prohibition on the Feitian altar, even if it is the Feitian Great Formation, it can't suppress this vast dragon.
I saw the golden dragon exuding heavy golden light all over the body, constantly rising into the void, like a huge wave, wave after wave, wave after wave.
"This is the power of blood?! No way?"
Feitian Longpeng and others were dumbfounded.
Generally speaking, when they sacrifice their natal bloodline, the power of that bloodline is like a tiny smoke, how can it be as horrible as Huang Xiaolong's, like a huge wave, like an ocean.
"This, how much blood power does this get?" A Feitian clan veteran trembled: "This, I'm afraid that the blood power of all of us in the Feitian clan added together, there is not so much, right!"
What he said is not an exaggeration. Every time the sky sacrifices, all the core disciples of the Feitian clan sacrifice together, and the power of bloodlines combined, they are far less spectacular than Huang Xiaolong's, so amazing.
The more expensive a person's bloodline, the more refined his bloodline, the more amazing his bloodline power, which has nothing to do with the realm of personal cultivation. Now, the power of Huang Xiaolong's bloodline is so amazing, which can only explain the horror of Huang Xiaolong's bloodline.
You know, the Feitian clan is a foreign royal family, and the bloodline of the Feitian clan is strong enough in the top five in the foreign land. However, even if it is the flying swallow and the more than one hundred flying dragons, the bloodline strength is far less than that of Huang Xiaolong. Can imagine Huang Xiaolong's bloodline is high!
In the horrified eyes of Feiyanzi, Feitian Longpeng and others, in the void, little golden light poured down, like a downpour, these golden spots are crystal clear, just like the best sand in the world.
"The power of God!"
Feitian Longpeng everyone exclaimed.
Even the flying swallows have incredible beautiful eyes. When the flying swallows used to sacrifice the power of blood, the power of God that was rewarded was at most sparsely like raindrops. It would be good to have hundreds of drops at a time. How could it be like Huang Xiaolong is now here? Like a downpour, it fell like a flood.
I saw these golden dot-like powers of God continuously smashed down and rolled into Huang Xiaolong's body. Various abnormal noises rang out from Huang Xiaolong's body.
This kind of abnormal sound includes the sound of great roads, the sound of extinction, the sound of creation, the sound of opening the sky, the sound of life multiplying, and all the sounds of heaven and earth are constantly in symphony at this moment.
In Huang Xiaolong's body, there seemed to be a world being formed, and a nascent world was waking up.
An hour later, the abnormal sound in Huang Xiaolong's body not only did not disappear, but became stronger and stronger.
The power of the heavens that fell from the void is like a huge river rushing, smashing the space violently.
As the golden dragon behind Huang Xiaolong’s power became more and more amazing,
Only Huang Xiaolong and Feiyanzi remained in the entire altar.
But in the end, even Feiyanzi couldn't bear the dragon's might and withdrew from the altar. This result shocked everyone in the Feitian tribe.
Longwei alone forced Feiyanzi, the ancestor of the first heavy mid-term powerhouse, to retreat. How strong is Huang Xiaolong's bloodline? !
After half a day.
The power of God is still pouring down.
The golden dragon behind Huang Xiaolong turned into twelve claws.
Night fell.
The power of God at night, under the moonlight, is even more shocking.
In the extreme distance, Feitian Longpeng could no longer describe the feelings in his heart. The Feitian Clan disciples sacrificed their sacrifices, and the baptism of God's power generally ended within half an hour. Now Huang Xiaolong is doing well, and it has been a whole day.
It wasn't until the next day that the power of God that was billowing down finally ceased, everything recovered, Fei Swallow, Fei Tian Long Peng and others breathed a sigh of relief.
The golden dragon phantom slowly retracted into Huang Xiaolong's body, and Huang Xiaolong opened his eyes.
When Feiyanzi, Feitian Longpeng and others saw this, they flew to the altar and came to Huang Xiaolong. Feiyanzi felt that Huang Xiaolong's whole person had changed. Whether it was his aura or his temperament, compared with before, it was quite different. Two people.
What is this breath? ! Feiyanzi's beautiful eyes are surprised, and the breath of Huang Xiaolong's body now makes her feel a kind of palpitations.
But what made Feiyanzi, Feitian Longpeng and others sullen is that because Huang Xiaolong's baptism took too long, all the power of the world accumulated on the altar was consumed, and Feiyanzi and others could no longer use the sacrifice.
Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong was a little embarrassed, and then gave the Feitian Clan a piece of Dadao jade as compensation.
Returning from the altar, in the palace room, Huang Xiaolong carefully watched the changes in his body. After this baptism by the power of God, whether it is the saint body, the soul, the three sages, and even the immortal heart, they have improved A lot.
The most important thing is that there is a mass of things in Huang Xiaolong's body! 8)