My talent is too competitive, the start level is full

One dragon, one claw crushed their heads.

Then, refine the holy blood and holy soul, and send them into the golden dragon's body.

Battles fluctuate, come and go quickly.

It was almost the third batch of saints, and they had already dissipated as soon as they sensed it.

"Ok?"

The eyes of the third batch of saints glared, "They won't be fighting for the secret treasure of the real dragon, will they?"

Suddenly, anxious.

"Quick! Go in quickly."

"It's too late, we won't have our share."

But they don't know...they are rushing to die!

The Fenglong lineage attacked brazenly, and the moment the third batch of saints appeared, they crushed their dog heads!

When they were about to die, these alien saints were still thinking about "obtaining the secret treasure of the real dragon, and I will be able to enter the Great Sacred Realm!"

The ancestor of Fenglong went forward together, refining the holy blood and holy soul, and wanted to send it into the golden dragon.

But he found helplessly that Jinlong hadn't formally started training, and his physical body and spirit strength were still very limited. It was already the limit to bear the holy blood and holy spirit energy of twenty saints.

This is the result of Zu Longjiao helping him to share.

If it weren't for the ancestral dragon horn, he might not be able to bear the blood and soul of a saint with Jinlong's still weak body.

"Forget it, let's continue to send favors..."

The ancestor of Fenglong smiled faintly, and sent the energy of the holy blood into Fang Chen's body.

Fang Chen's soul level is already comparable to the supernatural power level, and it is too far beyond the level, so it is not suitable to swallow the energy of the holy soul.

After all, the level difference between spirit and body is too big, which is not a good thing for Fang Chen.

As for Fang Chen's physical body, there is obviously still a lot of room for improvement, and the energy of the holy blood is exactly what he needs now.

Ancestor Fenglong could see clearly that Fang Chen's physical body, soul, foundation, tactics, and way of thinking were all top-notch, far surpassing most evildoers, and even descendants of gods and emperors could match.

However, in comparison, Fang Chen's physical body is a bit behind in his many fields.

The energy of the holy blood can just help him push his physical body to an average level.

Of course... for Fang Chen, the blood energy of the ten saints might not be enough.

However, those alien races are obviously brain-dead.

Don't worry about not having holy blood energy.

As for Fang Shaoqin and other human arrogances, they are still in the soul body, and the ancestor Fenglong distributed the energy of the holy soul to them.

Compared with Fang Chen, Jin Long, such top evildoers, Fang Shaoqin and the others are not as good.

The holy soul energy of the ten saints has to be shared before they can bear it.

However, for them, this is also a transcendent good fortune!

At least it can help them transform their souls and break through to the level of Taoism.

Once the soul body returns to the physical body, it will surely break through the realm of transformation!

Chapter 235 : Dragons are fishing, run!

At this moment, the holy blood energy of the ten saints injected into Fang Chen's body.

Fang Chen suddenly opened his eyes angrily.

Surprise.

He was forced to break through the Dao Transformation Realm just now, and he still had some regrets that he failed to break through the physical body to the extreme.

Now, the energy of the holy blood is pouring in, giving him a chance to make up for his regrets!

"The Dragon Clan are really good people, and they will send pillows when they are sleepy."

Fang Chen murmured.

Immediately, I was immersed in my mind, running the inheritance of the ancient god's physical body, guiding the energy of the holy blood, and tempering the bones of the whole body at a deep level.

Rumble!

A series of thick illusory divine patterns are slowly solidifying.

Manifested from Fang Chen's bones, the sky and the earth are diverse, and its majestic momentum is like an ancient sacred mountain, suppressing all ways of the world and all dharmas in the void.

The supreme immortal aura, like an ancient existence that is not broken in time and space, stands above nothingness, overlooking the mountains and rivers of time.

The breath of the physical body became thick and ancient visibly to the naked eye.

The ancient divine pattern is shining brightly, making people palpitate, and one can't help being in awe.

"Is this... the breath of the ancient god?"

Ao Taixu, Ao Taiyin and all the heroic spirits of the Dragon Clan shrank their pupils and cried out in surprise.

"This kid actually bears the body inheritance of the ancient god?!"

"Unbelievable! Incredible!"

Everyone couldn't help being amazed.

"Ancient God...that is the supreme god who dominates the starry sky with his physical body!"

"This child bears the inheritance of the ancient gods, and there may be a chance in the future to prove the way in the flesh!"

"Crossing the galaxy, tearing up the stars."

"Combined with my Dragon Clan's True Dragon Treasure Art... On the day this son proves the Dao, maybe he can overwhelm the old saint with his physical body alone!"

Ao Taixu muttered to himself.

At this time, the ancestor of Fenglong was slowly dissipating. Before he fell completely, he looked at the remaining dragon spirits and said with a big smile: "Send the Buddha to the west. His holy blood, help this child completely condense the bones of the gods, and forge the body of the ancient god!"

"As it should be."

The heroic spirits of the Dragon Clan laughed.

Therefore, they all paid attention to the space channel, waiting for the alien saint to send the holy blood.

But the alien race at the other end of the space channel was a little bit muttering in his heart at this moment.

what's the situation?

They've all entered the third batch, what about people?

Why didn't any news come back?

Are there so many secrets hidden in the real dragon secret realm?Everyone is fighting?

The high priest and the emperors were full of surprises.

It's not that they haven't guessed that there are still strong people in the Dragon Clan, and the three batches of saints have all encountered accidents.

However, this possibility is obviously extremely small.

Just now, His Majesty the Immortal Court of Ten Thousand Races clearly stated that there are only some remnant souls and ghosts left in the True Dragon Secret Realm.

How could it be the opponents of their three batches of saints?

That's a total of thirty saints!

Even if the True Dragon Clan is still at its peak, thirty saints are enough to protect themselves.

Moreover, if there are still a large number of powerful people in the Dragon Clan, who can kill three batches of saints in an instant, then with the arrogance of the Dragon Clan, they should have been killed by now and kill them all.

Instead, there was no movement at all.

"Strange..." the high priest murmured to himself.

"What are you afraid of, let's attack directly."

Rakshasa Emperor's eyes were full of evil spirits, and he said coldly, "Even if there are strong dragons, they are definitely weak and definitely not our opponents."

"Break into it and completely wipe out the dragon clan. The promise of the superior alone is enough for us to go a step further, get out of Xuanwu, and enter the center of the heavens!"

"What's more, there is a real dragon secret treasure... that is an endless fortune and opportunity!"

"If you don't take it, is there any reason?"

When all the emperors heard the words, their eyes were full of fire, and they all nodded, decisively agreeing with what Emperor Rakshasa said.

The dragon clan was killed, and the secrets they left behind are their good fortune!

If you haven't entered it yet, fetch it.

Wouldn't that be cheaper for the first three batches?

"Forget it, no matter how much you worry, it's just mediocrity."

The high priest shook his head and laughed.

Immediately, he waved his hand and ordered: "The remaining people, in groups of ten, enter one by one and destroy the Dragon Clan!"

The remaining [-] or [-] saints responded with joy on their faces, "No!"

Afterwards, the fourth group of saints quickly organized, passed through the narrow and long space passage at high speed, and entered the real dragon secret realm.

The long-awaited heroic spirit of the Dragon Clan laughed loudly.

Burn the spirit body, and violently kill.

The extreme killing instantly devoured the fourth batch of ten saints!

Quickly refine the holy blood and inject it into Fang Chen's body, helping Fang Chen to condense the divine pattern and transform his physical body.

And then...the fifth batch...the sixth batch!

The rich holy blood energy of thirty saints in total poured into Fang Chen's body like the Milky Way flowing backwards.

Incomparable majestic energy poured into Fang Chen's bones one after another.

The ancient divine pattern rapidly transformed and condensed.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, it becomes deep and mysterious, as if it contains the mysteries of the heavens, and ordinary people may fall into it with a single glance, unable to extricate themselves.

The divine pattern was completely condensed, integrated into the spine, and turned into a dark golden supreme divine bone!

The ancient and immortal aura spread slowly, overwhelming the world.

It can be seen that the bones of Fang Chen's body at this time are naturally exuding ancient divine brilliance.

Thick momentum, palpitating.

The power of the physical body has also increased countless times.

Just the coercion of the physical body is like a god, so bright that it is impossible to look directly at it.

The void around Fang Chen surged and rolled back, as if unable to bear the power of the physical body, he was forced to retreat.

Seeing this, all the heroic spirits of the Dragon Clan showed gratified smiles.

The divine pattern condenses and transforms into a divine bone, and the body of an ancient god is considered a small accomplishment.

Now even if they are monsters of the same realm as the real dragons, compared with this son in the flesh, I am afraid that they are somewhat inferior.

At this time, Fang Chen suddenly opened his eyes.

Two rays of divine light were shot out, piercing through the void and burning away all dharmas.

Thick and immeasurable momentum, the world will tremble for it!

"It actually directly forged the body of the ancient god, which not only made up for the lack of breaking the limit in the Nascent Profound Realm, but also directly advanced the physical body level to the perfection of the Dao of Transformation."

Fang Chen said with a little joy, "The next thing is precipitation."

"After I've settled down completely, relying on Xiaocheng's body of the ancient god, the physical body may directly step into the ultimate, and even... break the ultimate!"

"This is a great gift!"

Fang Chen thought to himself.

Immediately, he moved his eyes to the sky, looked through the trial ground, focused on the heroes of the dragon clan, and saluted respectfully, "Fang Chen, thank you all seniors!"

"Thank you for your kindness. In the future, I will do my best to protect Jinlong, help him grow smoothly, prove his way, and help the dragon clan revive!"