Chapter 800

This space stagnated and vibrated. This is a great road, God cave, exploding God haze, thousands of strands of bloom, hanging in the void one after another, as if to superimpose on the Ninth Heaven.

This is a very terrible movement. The cave of Daoling seems to be an eternal fairy cave, blooming fairy clouds, dazzling, very spectacular.

The Cyclops were stunned. They didn't know what had happened just now. The Dongtian of Daoling was nourished by a terrible energy, and as a result, a great accident occurred.

Yin Yang ghost explored a burst of enlightenment. Just now, he watched the cave of Daoling, and he got some insights from chaos to the beginning.

"Darling, what's the matter? The cave of Daoling has been strengthened, and it's very sacred!" The Cyclops was surprised.

"It's probably a big chance. This time, Daoling made a lot of money." Yin and Yang ghost felt envious for a while, and always felt that the accident just now was a little unusual.

Suddenly, Daoling's eyes opened, and his eyes were sharp and frightening. When he opened and closed, the divine glow suddenly appeared, which was a little scary.

He came out of confusion, and his eyes flashed a light. He now saw a surge in his Taoist practice, and the cave changed greatly. What's more, to his surprise, his practice reached the peak of Dacheng king!

"Darling, you've made a lot of money. This Bodhi is too rebellious!" Daoling was excited. He stared at Bodhi son again and wanted to have an epiphany again. But after looking at it for a long time, he felt that Bodhi son seemed to be unable to help himself.

"You are satisfied. This Bodhi has reached its limit at present. The reason why you can realize the Tao just now is that there are some changes when Bodhi grows up. If you want to turn Bodhi into the treasure of enlightenment, you need to find Jiutian xirang to let him grow."

Xiao TA snorted, and Dao Ling took his head, a little stunned. How did he feel that Xiao TA's tone seemed a little jealous.

Daoling ignored it and looked at the Bodhi son. He nodded and muttered, "sure enough, the Bodhi son is no longer absorbing the energy of the five colored soil. Obviously, the energy of the five colored soil is useless for it!"

His mind sank into his body and finally gathered in the cave, which surprised him. He felt that his spiritual pulse was much stronger!

Now his breath moved a little, and his spiritual pulse burst. It was thunder. This was the explosion of energy, dazzling, very terrible.

"Good guy, why does my spiritual pulse strengthen so much?" Daoling was very surprised, and then his eyes looked at the peacock, and he saw that the peacock was about to wake up.

However, the smell of peacock explosion was a bit stronger than that of a few days ago, which made him stunned, because he was not much weaker now than when he stepped into the king!

"Little tower, what's going on?" Daoling was a little confused, so he couldn't help asking for some answers.

"Your boy ran into some opportunities, and you don't understand what he said." The little tower shouted angrily.

Daoling rolled his eyes. He pondered carefully for a while and evolved some of his own cultivation. He was very surprised. He felt that his strength and combat power had been enhanced a lot!

After a while, Daoling opened his eyes and noticed that the little monk still didn't come out, so he took out Wang pinlong Qi and prepared to nourish some spiritual veins of Dongtian.

However, in this attempt, he frowned. Just now, he was nourished with a dragon spirit, and the dragon vein had not been strengthened.

Daoling asked the pagoda, and the pagoda slowly roared, "your spirit pulse doesn't need Wang pinlong's Qi anymore. Try to find some holy or imperial products. Dongtian is almost there. When you find these dragon Qi, you will start to ignite the emperor Daolong's Qi."

Dao Ling sighed, how difficult it is to find these, and then used his dragon Qi to sublimate * *, and his strength improved a lot again.

"I feel that I can continue to improve. From the peak to the imperial level, many people need decades, hundreds of years to break through."

Daoling meditated for a while and muttered to himself, "when I find enough dragon Qi to elevate * * to the peak, and let * * show a change with little real dragon Dan, it is estimated that I will be able to step into the imperial product!"

Daoling is not in a hurry now. The Epiphany promotion just now is too fierce. Now he is using the little real dragon pill. I'm afraid * * will have some changes.

The medicine power of the little real dragon pill is very terrible. It is comparable to the seventh grade advanced pill, but it is not an ordinary pill. If an ordinary king of practice eats it, * * will explode. Even an emperor dare not swallow it easily, because the medicine power is too strong.

Daoling opened his eyes and looked at them practicing. He was not idle. He took out the divine blood of the Temple son. Daoling always felt that this blood was somewhat unusual.

"Little tower, what is a Protoss?" Daoling was a little confused about this. He couldn't figure it out. God exists, but when he becomes a God, is it a Protoss?

"It's a race!" The little tower snorted, as if he didn't like this family, and roared, "boy, I'll kill every one I see in the future."

Daoling could not help but draw his face. He estimated that the pagoda was likely to have some hatred with the Protoss. The treasure of the pagoda was out of his understanding.

"Don't laugh, either. Refine these divine blood, and you'll laugh!"

Daoling's eyes stared at these silver blood, and his fist was slightly clenched, without any hesitation, and he directly refined these divine blood into drops of silver juice.

The silver juice flows with Shenneng, and there is a fragrance. Every drop is crystal clear, which looks a little amazing.

Daoling inhaled these divine blood into his body, and soon his face changed greatly, because after these divine blood flowed into his body, his origin shook, and directly sucked away the divine blood!

The origin of the holy body of Daoling shook, and the thunder exploded, and the blood was surging like the roar of the river and sea, deafening.

Daoling's face was surprised, and he couldn't help saying, "little tower, what kind of blood can this make my origin enhance“

Daoling can feel that the origin of the holy body is recovering. Although few, it is not easy. The origin of Daoling is only Xiaocheng now, and it is too far away from Dacheng.

"Just some ordinary divine blood."

Daoling was surprised: "ordinary divine blood has these miraculous effects. It seems that the monks of the protoss are really unusual. We must find some high-level divine blood in the future."

The little tower sneered, "look at your ability. You think the friar of the protoss is so easy to hunt. What you killed just now is just a small ant."

Daoling's face is a little black. The temple's son is also a young supreme, not a little ant.

"Don't be unconvinced, there is only a little Protoss King blood in the body you just hunted. The protoss blood is strong and weak, and some royal blood is extremely bad. Now if you walk out of a Protoss friar with royal blood, you are estimated to be defeated by both. Even in the protoss, there may be imperial blood in the human body!"

Daoling's eyes tightened and couldn't help saying, "descendants of the God Emperor?"

"Well, it can also be said that if an emperor's blood is killed, you are not an opponent at all. The magic trick just now is enough to kill you." The little tower went crazy.

The corners of Daoling's mouth couldn't help but draw. Are there descendants of the great emperor in this era? Emperor blood!

With a buzz, the door of the small temple suddenly opened, and a bald little monk came out, holding a purple gold wooden fish in his hand.

"Hey, is this wooden fish the treasure?" Daoling went up and stared at the wooden fish.

"Boy!" The wooden fish's mouth suddenly opened, and there was a loud explosion of thunder. Daoling was startled, and the wooden fish could even talk.

The wooden fish opened his mouth and roared very loudly, "what are you looking at? Don't worship me!"

Daoling's face suddenly collapsed, staring at his eyes and roaring, "believe it or not, I'll crush you."

"Hum, sample, just you want to crush me. Believe it or not, I'll crush your head!" The wooden fish flew high into the air, opening its mouth and roaring wildly.

"Amitabha, goodness, goodness." The little monk was helpless, and he didn't expect to go in and meet such a living treasure.

Daoling was furious, jumped up and punched the purple golden wooden fish. The world suddenly made a loud bang. Daoling bared his teeth in pain and felt that his hand bones were about to be broken.

Buzz!

The wooden fish was knocked with a buzzing sound, and a Sanskrit sound came out. It screamed painfully, "your boy dares to knock me. Do you know who I am and whether I'm tired of living?"

"I see how hard you are." Daoling roared and swung his huge axe to chop the wooden fish.

"Kill, kill!"

The wooden fish roared at the top of its throat and flew away directly, afraid to bear the gravity of the axe.

Daoling ran after him for a while, grabbed the wooden fish for a while, beat it, foamed at its mouth, and roared in pain: "kill, help, someone is going to murder Uncle Ben, come to escort, escort!"