Chapter 198

This red blood dragon fruit, which Daoling got from the king of the martial hall, has not been misappropriated, and it happens to be used to cultivate this' door 'magic power now.

Wu Lian's palm was clenched, and his heart was filled with fear. If he learned the real dragon arm, Wu Dian found out that it was her leaking news, and then there would be big trouble.

"No, he won't succeed. His * * is not so strong!" Wu Lian screamed in her heart. This terrible * * magic power has no strong 'flesh' body foundation, and it is likely to backfire and kill once it is touched.

Daoling didn't hesitate at all and swallowed the red blood dragon fruit. The energy contained in this strange thing was very overbearing.

Red 'color' energy seems to be flowing with color and thin glow, but it is actually extremely hot, as if masses of magma fell into the abdomen, sending out a terrible 'wave' movement faintly.

The ancient 'wave' in Daoling's eyes was not surprised. He had not been quenched with this energy. His physique was very terrible. A red blood dragon fruit could not play a big role.

Strands of red 'color' energy flowed, and soon gathered on his right arm. The whole arm became red 'color', which looked like burning, and the skin had a tendency to crack.

Wu Lian's eyes widened, staring at his arm, expecting what happened next, but the result shocked her.

The whole arm of Daoling was terrifying, emitting thin ruicai, accompanied by golden blood gas falling down, and bones were shaking, crackling, and some magical changes were taking place.

"How can his * * be so terrible!" Wu Lian was shocked. She felt that this slightly distributed energy made her shiver all over. The blood 'meat' had a dry trend, and she couldn't help but retreat.

Daoling recited the Sutra, and the complicated notes resounded between heaven and earth, and the energy in his body surged wildly, evolving into complicated runes, which were constantly copied on his arms.

This rune is very magical. It looks like a golden 'color' dragon scale, which is spread all over his whole arm, and it is sonorous and exploding, as if god gold is thundering at him.

Wu, a golden 'color' dragon scale trembled, vaguely filled with a supremacy, and when it was derived into the air, there were spider web cracks.

This is a terrible change. He stood still, his arms covered with golden dragon scales, and he was constantly combining, as if to evolve into a real dragon!

Wu Lianbing's eyes were tongue tied. She didn't expect that the other party could deduce the change of the golden 'color' dragon scale in this short time. She had studied this Rune for a year before she preliminarily understood it.

"Hum, just when she can realize that there is no real dragon pattern, and she can't reach the stage of great accomplishment, this intensity is at best just a 'door' small magic power!"

Wu Lian's suspended mind was still gradually put down, but then her mind trembled again, and she faintly heard a burst of dragon 'Yin' sound from the sky. It seemed that one day a terrible real dragon shadow appeared in the heaven and earth.

Daoling's eyes were slightly closed, his arms were stirring, and there was special energy in his muscle 'flesh'. This was a trace of real gold 'color' energy, which looked very dim, but there was a terrible aura diffuse, which made the world tremble.

This is long yuan, which is very terrible, like the blood of a real dragon, and this energy is very unusual. There is a vast and majestic aura, like a living real dragon.

"This is real dragon blood!" Wu Lian's breath was rapid, and her eyes were red. Although there was only a little, it was very terrible.

"Where on earth did he get the red blood dragon fruit?" Wu Lian's face 'color' is suspicious. If she competes with some rare introductions, Wu Lian goes beyond Daoling too much. She knows many special treasures.

Although the red blood dragon fruit is rumored to be bred by the real dragon blood, it is inevitable. The real dragon blood only breeds the first one, and the second one is gone.

The real dragon had long disappeared in the river of history, but Daoling was surprised to get a fruit stained with the blood of the real dragon.

This little bit of real dragon blood is very overbearing. It is not constrained at all, and it has to fly away by itself.

Daoling snorted coldly. His breath surged wildly, his black hair danced wildly, and his golden blood roared out, burning all over his body.

He stood on the earth, like a big stove appeared, surging with blood gas, making the vacuum blurred.

Daoling's arm was raised, and a golden Rune exploded, and he grabbed it with a sensation. His whole palm was like a big road grinding plate, holding this trace of real golden energy in his hand.

This little bit of golden 'color' energy was furious, and the breath was terrifying. It evolved into terrible shadows to shatter this palm.

"How many threads of blood dare to make trouble?" Daoling snorted coldly. His palm was stretched out, and the gold 'color' Rune rose, accompanied by the dazzling gold 'color' blood gas. Unexpectedly, it gathered into a daoding, and the 'desire' wanted to refine the real dragon blood.

The tripod was shaking, and these threads of blood were very terrible, moving 'chaos' in it.

Daoling held the tripod in his hand. When the scriptures of swallowing heaven were running, these threads of blood were honest, and soon they were refined into a golden 'color' energy, which flowed out and drilled into his arm.

This energy flowed into the arm, and the golden scale runes covered on it changed. One by one, there was an ancient and majestic momentum exploding.

Moreover, the golden scale Rune has also changed. This rune is becoming more and more bright, as if a round of small sun is burning. There are dense lines on each rune, which looks like small characters shining and dazzling.

Wu Lian's heart trembled. She knew something faintly. The rune changed by itself. It was terrible.

Long Yuan merged into his arm, and Daoling felt a trace of the majesty of the real dragon. Although this trace of blood was very rare, he saw a terrible real dragon shadow looming in it. There is a kind of eternal power.

Daoling's expression 'excited' and the change of the real dragon's arm exceeded his expectations. The biggest reason was that it was caused by a trace of real dragon blood.

What he 'excites' is not the real dragon's arm, and this' door' magic power is really related to the real dragon. If so, then this' door 'magic power may be related to the ten most powerful real dragon secrets!

While he silently realized the magic power of the real dragon, Castle Peak city was not calm. First, the war a few days ago, a local division took action, causing no small disturbance.

The ancient mines in the abyss have completely leaked out. It is said that many big people have come, and the strongest ones in the martial hall are the most, just to explore the ancient mines in the abyss.

The ancient mines in the abyss are too mysterious, and these ancient mines are extremely rare. Even if there are, they are occupied by major forces, because there are too many treasures hidden in them, many of which are bred by heaven and earth, and there are also various divine mines.

On a certain street, it was dead and smelly, and no one dared to walk in and explore it.

At this time, several shadows came quietly, big sleeves floating, looking very strong, came to the depths, condensing a piece of blood.

An old woman's face "color" and "Yin" sank. Her eyes were like a golden lamp, flashing a frightening God "color", staring at several pieces of utensils on the ground without saying a word.

"Unexpectedly dead, who did it?" A middle-aged man frowned, his face 'color' was not very good-looking.

"Hum, it must be the little beast at the beginning!" The old woman's face 'color' and 'Yin' were cold, Wu Bo Li's cold and faint eyes scanned around, and her grim voice said.

"This is unlikely. The child was long gone. The source was' extracted ', and he could not live." The middle-aged man shook his head, indicating that he didn't believe it.

"I have a hunch that he is not dead!" The old woman's eyes twinkled cold, and she opened coldly.

The middle-aged frowned, "it's hard to say, but you can't be too arbitrary."

"Hum, arbitrary?" Wu Boli glanced at the middle-aged man coldly, and she sternly said, "this is not arbitrary, this is foolproof, you don't know what the primitive holy body represents at all, if the primitive holy body rises

Wu Boli said, shivering for a while, and dared not say the following words.

"Please make it clear?"

Wu Bo Li Nuo's mouth. When she was about to speak, she was shocked into a cold sweat. She snapped, "don't mention this again. No one can tell about the primitive holy body, or else she will die!"

"And!" Wu Boli clenched her hand with a fist, and she shouted in a low voice: "at all costs, we should find out the child, even if Qingzhou is sunk, we should kill him!"

"This..." several strong men in the martial arts hall opened their mouths and felt startled 'meat' jump about her idea.

"Just do it. This is the order from the top!"

Wu Bo Li snapped, "in seven days, I want the whole Qingzhou, and the 'chicken' dog surnamed Dao will not stay!"

Sen Leng's voice made several strong men in the martial hall cold and "hair" stand up. If this sentence was spread, the whole Xuanyu would tremble!