Two Thousand Four Hundred and Thirteen Strength Soared

【The latest chapter of Dragon King Legend】

In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed since the battle for the crown prince of Yanhuang Ancient Tomb.

The fierce competition has reached a fierce stage.

After the first round, one-third of the princes will be eliminated.

Even if he had no intention of competing for the position of crown prince, if he could survive a few more rounds, his chances of getting a treasure in this Yanhuang ancient tomb would be much greater.

Obviously, no one wants to be eliminated in the first round.

In the ancient forest of Cangsong, the Ninth Prince Wang Yan, Tiance Scholar, Hao Kai and Feng Lao are planning to collect the Long Yuan.

"Your Highness, the dragon yuan we have collected so far is enough to survive this round."

The Tiance scholar counted the Long Yuan collected by others, and said in a deep voice.

Wang Yan nodded: "In this way, there is no need to take too many risks in the remaining time."

"Ninth Prince, I feel something is wrong these few days. There are always people approaching secretly, as if they are deliberately looking for us." Feng Lao's face was serious, and there was some worry in his brows.

Hao Kai of the Golden Crow Empire said calmly: "I also feel it, but Feng Lao's attainments in the Dao of Wind are good, and it seems that he has got rid of the entanglement of these people."

"It's just a fluke... After repeated searches like this, it will be exposed sooner or later."

Feng Lao didn't ask for credit, but said quite frankly.

Wang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "I have also noticed something, so I don't want to fight for the inheritance in the future. To be on the safe side, it's best for us to find a secret place and hide for a while, Changji, what do you want?" How about next?"

The Tiance scholar asked himself, and calmly replied: "I don't know what the situation is, and I don't know who the enemy is. It's best to stop still."

"That's it."

Ninth Prince Wang Yan made up his mind and asked again: "At present, we still have those disciples who are still in the ancient tomb of Emperor Yan."

The scholar of Tiance thought for a while and said, "Several people have been involved in accidents, and those who are still there are Xiao Suo, Qin Zhuolin, Wu Meng, and Xiao Chen who acted alone. Your Highness, do you want to call them over?"

Already aware of someone peeping in the dark,

It is undoubtedly the safest way to call these diners over.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yan asked casually, but did not agree.

"No, for them, the opportunity in the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb may change their lives. I haven't reached a critical moment, so I don't need to be called back. Besides, it will consume a lot of dragon yuan to force it."

Glancing at Tiance Scholar, Wang Yan said, "My safety is up to the three of you."

"Prince, please rest assured."

Wang Yan has already noticed that a prince is secretly looking for him, but he still doesn't know who it is.

His heart was not too nervous, rather calm, with a hint of calmness of a king.

Yanhuang Ancient Mausoleum, somewhere in a barren mountain.

Xiao Chen, who refines the Tianyuan fruit on the spot, has the shadow of a blue dragon, which almost overlaps with his physical body.

In the four directions of the green dragon, the dragon responds endlessly, wandering back and forth endlessly. It is the Ten Thousand Dragon Map derived from its own Azure Dragon.

The prehistoric aura surged in the body, and the second breakthrough of Wanlong Jue had reached the most critical moment.

Suddenly, the vision suddenly appeared.

The prehistoric aura contained in the Tianyuan fruit was poured into the green dragon, and the faint dragon shadow gradually became fuller.

The blue light burst forth, and Long Wei skyrocketed.

There was a loud bang, except for the green dragon, all the other tens of thousands of dragon shadows were shattered and turned into drops of spiritual blood.

Thousands of spiritual blood, like rain and dew, stopped in the air.

In the next moment, thousands of spirit blood escaped into the only remaining cyan dragon shadow.

It can be seen that the faint dragon shadow becomes three-dimensional little by little, and then becomes vivid, as if it came alive, full of charm.

The breath of the ancient prehistoric, across time and space, from the distant past, descended to the present.

Behind him, there seems to be an ancient dragon domain, hidden in the thick fog. The dragons roared, and the dragons roared, the moment he opened his eyes.

The fog dissipated, and a green dragon's head poked out. Under the gaze of the dragon's eyes, if anyone was there, it would definitely be a lot of pressure.

In the dark, Xiao Chen seemed to feel a force calling him.

All the Qinglong bloodlines buried deep in his body were awakened, a hot and violent force spread throughout his body, and the bloodlines were scorching hot like molten lava.

In the call of the ancient dragon's voice, the dragon's blood was boiling and burning at this moment.

Xiao Chen couldn't hold back, opened his eyes, and he saw the sky shattered. In that broken corner, the vision seemed to travel through time and space, and saw an ancient dragon kingdom.

The dragons roar, and the dragons roar.

The sky and the earth are full of wild dragons, and each living dragon has evolved into a mythical kingdom.

Suddenly, among the endless group of dragons, a dragon shadow raised its head.

His eyes traveled from the past to the future, facing Xiao Chen's eyes.

Immediately, Xiao Chen's mind was shaken, the depths of his soul were touched, and his whole body trembled.

Then I woke up suddenly, everything was as usual, nothing.

It seemed that everything just now was an illusion, fleeting and fleeting.

But that picture was so shocking that it was imprinted in the depths of the soul just by looking at it.

At this moment, he seemed to understand why many senior dragons wanted to create the Dragon Dynasty.

Because the Dragon Clan in the past had a glorious history, shining like stars for an era.

Shaking his head, Xiao Chen stopped thinking about the shock he experienced just now.

Returning to reality, Xiao Chen whispered to himself: "The Wanlong Jue should have broken through to the third level. The third level lacks the mind, so I can't practice it for the time being. But the change brought about by this is out of my control. unexpected."

Wanlong map!

With a slight movement in his mind, a picture of a dragon appeared behind Xiao Chen.

It's just that this dragon picture is very different from the past, completely different.

Originally it was a vast picture scroll of ten thousand dragons fighting for the throne, but now the vast background still exists but only the blue dragon remains. In the past, there were too many dragon shadows, and even the blue dragon was just a vague outline, which could only be seen roughly.

Now the figure of the green dragon is fully visible, and the dragon scales and claws of the dragon god can be seen at a glance, and the details are complete. The dragon's eyes are alive, and the charm is restrained, just like a living green dragon.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, the Wanlong Jue was running, and the picture scroll was shattered in an instant.

The green dragon jumped out of the vast picture scroll, as if descending from ancient times, and surrounded Xiao Chen's body.

Longwei permeated Xiao Chen's whole body, this was the real azure dragon divine power from ancient times.

The practice of Wanlong Jue is to trace back to the source step by step, and go back to the ancestors. Any kind of dragon blood can be cultivated, and at the third stage, it will condense a dragon that belongs to its own blood.

Going one step further, when the Shenlong returns to its ancestors, it will turn into a prehistoric ancestral dragon.

Xiao Chen was quite satisfied with the power of the dragon at this moment, and said softly: "In this way, it will be a lot easier for me to cast the god-devil disintegration method."

A Tianyuan fruit allowed him to break through to the three-veined emperor, and the Wanlong Jue to the third level.

It can be said to kill two birds with one stone, and the strength has greatly improved!

Taking out the Thunder Dew, without thinking too much, Xiao Chen mumbled and poured it in.

What the remnant soul said was right, this thunder fairy dew has similar effects to the original liquid, pure and without any side effects.

Acting on the increase of Dao Domain, one side of Thunder Immortal Dew is poured down.

Xiao Chen felt that his Thunder Dao Domain at the peak of the fifth level skyrocketed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then exploded, breaking through the peak of the fifth level and promoted to the sixth level.

Realms, skills, and dao domains, successive breakthroughs.

Everything is like a dream, but it's not too exaggerated, after all, before entering the Yanhuang ancient tomb.

Xiao Chen's realm, skills and dao domain have been at the bottleneck for a long time.

Now that the strength has repeatedly broken through, it is not easy for the strength to skyrocket in a short period of time.

Xiao Chen was a little surprised by the benefits of enjoying a high-grade inheritance exclusively.

There is still a copy of Lei Yan Jue left, which conflicts with his skills, so Xiao Chen doesn't plan to comprehend it.

But it doesn't hurt to have a look.

The moment he opened the title page, Xiao Chen frowned slightly and froze for a moment.

What came into view was actually a thunder pattern, just like the mysterious thunder pattern on the ancient bronze door.

As the pages were turned, Xiao Chen's expression became more serious, and after a while, he closed the pages abruptly.

What this thunder pattern outlines is a seal called Thunder Cloud Lock.

Only by mastering Thunder and Flame Dao can one master this sealing technique and condense this thunder pattern.

"I don't need to master this thunder pattern, but since I understand the reason, can you help me open that bronze door again?"

Xiao Chen's eyes lit up, thinking of a certain possibility.

Try it and say it, do it when you think of it, Xiao Chen soared into the sky, and rushed back towards Lei Yan's inheritance.