Profound Dragon Warlord: Angry Heavenly Dragon

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Where did Shen Longxuan know that when a martial artist had cultivated to the Martial Emperor Realm, the Yuan Ying in his body turned into a primordial god. At this time, the concentration of spiritual power of the martial artist could certainly be promoted to the cultivation level.

However, the spirit formula of the ghost tactics took a different approach, relying on the cultivation of the whole body's acupuncture points to improve cultivation. The whole body's 360 acupoints are like three hundred and sixty dantians, when they are all the power of the dead, Did not show power.

But now the power of the undead has been refined into vitality by him, completing the transformation between life and death, not only improving his cultivation level, but also allowing the power of the physical body to grow.

The vitality in the acupoints played a huge role, and according to Shen Longxuan’s cultivation speed, opening up ten acupuncture orifices can raise a level of realm. Although the more backward, the slower, but this makes Shen Longxuan now, fast The level of ascension also eliminates the danger of revealing stuff.

This set of spirit tactics can be said to be the treasure of the underworld clan, but only needs to open three hundred acupuncture points before starting to refine vitality to have this effect.

Because of the profound dragon transformation, Shen Longxuan has a strong body, so he accidentally opened the acupuncture points of his body to 303, and even more because he wanted to pretend to be a ghost, so he refined and opened the acupoints. Orifice.

After another ten days, Shen Longxuan had already opened up forty acupuncture points, and his cultivation became the fourth peak of the Martial Emperor Realm, and his physical strength was also the fourth peak of the Martial Emperor Realm.

His current strength is not lower than that of Gui Tu. The Jinghong Sword is displayed in the hands of Shen Longxuan at this moment. It is simply a weeping ghost, enough to kill all martial artists below the fourth level of the Martial Emperor realm.

At this time, he got up, the seven-color fig was consumed by him, and the source of life and death finally grew a leaf, and the power of the disillusionment finger was directly multiplied, even the five-tier martial artist of the Martial Emperor realm did not dare to insist.

If Shen Longxuan puts his full strength on what he has learned, he is confident that he can kill the warriors at the five peaks of the Martial Emperor Realm. People like Shen Honghai are no longer Shen Longxuan's opponents.

Shen Longxuan dressed up as a ghost again, and pretended to be seriously injured, and walked into the depths of the underworld alone.

At the same time, a roar suddenly came from the continuous camp of the Dark Profound Hall, and the sound was thunderous, and everyone was silent, because the owner of the sound was their young master...Netherworld Dragon!

"Asshole, liar, scum, Mad! You dare to lie to me, ah, I'm so angry!"

Hearing the sound, a dozen elders immediately appeared in front of Mingtianlong's camp.

"What's the matter?"

"I don't know, it seems because of the seven-color fig."

"Didn't the seven-color figs have been swallowed by him alone? We didn't even catch the root hairs!"

The elders were unknown, so they were talking quietly outside the tent. At this time, Elder Blood and Elder Hou appeared outside the camp and walked in quickly.

"Young Master, what's the matter? Who lied to you?" Elder Blood looked at the jade screen fragments and asked.

At this moment, Ming Tianlong's face is distorted and his body is trembling. Since he came back, he has been busy dealing with various things in the army. Now he can finally practice in retreat. He took out the jade bottle Shen Longxuan gave him, opened it, and poured it. ...

No! With only a drop of saliva dripping out, he thought of what Shen Longxuan had said before and quickly wiped it off with disgust, but at the same time, his heart sank and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Opened another one, and still didn't. Finally, he opened all the jade bottles. Except for a drop of liquid, there was no hair in them. Then he roared and he was going crazy.

It worked so hard to get these things back, but he didn't get anything. He wanted to cry but couldn't cry, "Seven colored figs, there is no one, Guitu lied to me!"

"Young Master, how is it possible? I watched him hand it to you, did you make a mistake? Or the seven-color figs melted because of improper preservation?"

"No, it's Guitu who lied to me, I must break him into pieces!"

Netherworld Dragon was already unable to suppress anger at this moment, and this feeling of gain and loss made him almost mad.

"Report! Young Master, we found a man outside the camp. It looks like...Ghost Tu! He is about to die, but he keeps saying that he wants to see Young Master, do you want to see!"

Just then, the guard came to report.

"What? He is not dead. Bring me up quickly. I will shave him by myself!"

As soon as Mingtianlong's voice fell, another guard came in with Shen Longxuan on his back, and then placed it on the ground.

Everyone saw clearly that Shen Longxuan's body was all wounded. The original red robe was stained with blood even more enchanting. Those terrifying wounds made people feel shocking.

Even if these battle-tested people saw the almost dying Guitu, they not only took a breath, but they could escape back with this kind of injury. It was a miracle!

"Ghost, you really dare to come back and say, where did my seven-color figs go, do you believe that I killed you alive?"

"Hahaha...cough cough cough... little... lord, I... come back... just want to... ask, why didn't you... save... me!"

"Shao special nonsense, let me ask you, where is my seven-color fig?" Ming Tianlong rushed to the front and grabbed Shen Longxuan's collar with both hands, and the **** roared.

"Cough, cough, cough..." After being so tossed by Ming Tianlong, "Gui Tu" coughed violently, "Young Master, I...Gui Tu's life...loyal to the Lord...I didn't think... but in the end. Abandoned!

Fig... I gave it to you in front of everyone. Why do you care about me? I was arrested by the human race and I was humiliated. They beat me and scolded me. I can accept it.

But they spit at me. This is the most unbearable for me. Do you know how dirty other people's saliva is? What's more annoying is that they hit me with a whip soaked in water... "

"Ghost Tu" didn't know where his strength came from, so he said so much in one breath. After he said that, it was obviously a very tragic thing, but people couldn't help but want to laugh.

"You **** don't interrupt, let me ask you where is my seven-color fig?" Ming Tianlong almost strangled him angrily.

"Ghost Tu" pushed the Mingtianlong away and stood up staggeringly. He stretched out his hand and pointed, "Young Master, I am loyal to you in vain. You promised to save me without saving, but to my life and death. I don't care at all.

You are like this, let us be the courage of our subordinates and let us down. As for the position of elder you mentioned, it seems to be a lie to me. I understand now. You already planned to abandon me at that time, ha Haha..."

"Ghost Tu" laughed angrily. The laughter was so bleak. His accusation was understandable. The soldiers were willing to go to danger for the Lord, but the owner made a false promise to let him die. This kind of thing has already made him right. Ming Tianlong completely lost his trust.

More realistically, he ran back at the risk of his death, only to get reprimanded and scolded mercilessly. Who can accept it? The people present were silent, they were all thinking about their own results.

"The king called the minister to die, the minister had to die! But I am a soldier, I can die on the battlefield, I don't want to die in the frame of my own people, let alone die in the enemy's saliva, and the dirty The whip of water, that taste, is more uncomfortable than death..."

"Remember what I said, I put saliva on the seven-color figs. If I'm around, there is no problem at all, but if you didn't save me, they will definitely become a drop of water, hahaha...retribution!"

"My today is your tomorrow..."

The more "Ghost Tu" was said, the more crazy it became, and everyone's hearts became colder. Seeing this, the blood elder immediately shouted: "Shut up!"

The crazy Heavenly Dragon kicked it flying, "Kill him, kill him..."