This is the power of the power of a dragon! Beyond the imagination of mortals, no wonder they can tear the void and make endless space jumps in the starry sky. Xuanyuan Peng now has 70 million cows' power, and he is still 30 million cows' power away from the power of a dragon. This is what he has obtained through hard work and practice.

And the little dragon in this dragon egg is born, and it is a Taoist innate dragon body. After a few months of growth and three feet in length, it will have the power of a dragon. This... As the saying goes, people are so angry that people are more angry. If this person is more dragon, they will really spit blood! They cannot compare at all.

"No wonder people with knowledge often sigh: origin determines destiny! The ancients did not bully me! True dragons are so awesome, just like being the same person. Some people were born in royal families, and were princes in childhood, and were crown princes in youth, and were on the throne of the emperor as adults. Some even were carried on the dragon throne as the emperor when they were children. However, people from poor families could not change their fame for ten years. After ten years of hard work, they might earn more money than the prince in a year." Jin Chan looked at the dragon egg like a pride of heaven and said sincerely.

"Would you rather have a king, prince, general, and minister?" Xuanyuan Peng smiled and said, "The dragon clan is unique, but the mysterious cultivation of the human race is stronger. The dragon knights that are circulated in the world are a symbol of human victory over the dragon. The theory of bloodline determines the fate of a small group of people, making them stand at a higher level, but more people are the theory of ability. They rely on their own abilities to fight the sky, the battlefield, the warriors, the immortals, and change their destiny against the heavens, and take greater steps to grow into the king of ten thousand kings and the emperor of billions of emperors! "

"Well said, kings, princes, generals, and ministers, wouldn't they have a genital? Compared with the theory of bloodline, the struggle process of those who are capable is even more desirable. Ten thousand years ago, the Demon Lord emerged from the sky, the world, people, ghosts, gods and immortals. Who would know that at the beginning, he was just a poor scholar who committed suicide in grief and anger, and a wronged soul?" Jin Chan's eyes lit up. He remembered the birth of the Demon Lord.

"The Demon Lord is the wronged soul of a scholar. He has gradually cultivated and grown into a generation of Demon Lord?" Xuanyuan Peng activated his magic weapon and flew forward, asking with interest. This was the first time he heard Jin Chan talk about the origin of the Demon Lord.

"The Demon Lord was originally a poor child from a poor family. His father firmly believed that studying could change his destiny. He went through a lot of hardships to support him in ten years of hard work and won the first place in the exam. However, at the last moment, he was replaced by the son of the prime minister of the current dynasty. If there was any injustice, the inside story was leaked to him. He sued the emperor, and the evidence was conclusive. Unexpectedly, the prime minister covered the sky with his hands. Even the emperor was afraid of it, and forcibly arrested and imprisoned. The Demon Lord was sentenced to death. The Demon Lord felt the injustice in the world and committed suicide in grief and anger!"

"His soul, infinite resentment, condenses into a ghost and continues to practice. Finally, he grows into a generation of overlords, vows to establish the six realms of reincarnation and dominate the retribution of good and evil in the world. Even if the evildoer does not receive retribution in his lifetime, he must put in the oil pan after death and throw himself into the sea of ​​fire. Reincarnate as an animal to shock the ugly traitors on earth. This is the origin of the Demon Lord, and this is his faith and dream!" Jin Chan recalled the Demon Lord and had endless words.

Xuanyuan Peng was shocked when he heard this. This was his first time to come into contact with the source of faith in creating the retribution for reincarnation. He inherited the mantle of the Demon Lord and had a long way to go to fulfill his grand dream.

"Little master, if this dragon egg hatched and kept for a few months, we will have an extra real dragon helper at the Dao level." Jin Toad stared at the dragon egg and said with fiery eyes.

Xuanyuan Peng was also very moved. The strongest thug around him is Feng Jiuyou. If he really hatched a young dragon and could grow into a three-foot dragon for a while, he would be the power of a dragon comparable to the first secret realm of Tongtian, and he could be called the most powerful combat helper.

Since the guardian blood array of this dragon egg is so powerful that it can also give the little thing a lot of nourishment, Xuanyuan Peng rolled his eyes and had the idea of ​​the Shura Dynasty. He planned to use the unique role of the guardian blood array to hatch the young dragon. God knows how long it has not been hatched in this dragon egg.

Thinking of this, he soared into the sky and flew into the deeper underground space. Soon, the second Shura Dynasty appeared on the horizon, and a heinous scene suddenly came into his eyes: groups of ordinary humans in ragged clothes, strung into rows of human walls by ropes, and miserable crying resounded throughout the sky. The dense Shura warriors were gathering in a ferocious manner, drinking human blood, eating human flesh, and the flowing blood dyed the earth red.

"It seems that this is just rushing into the ground and washing away the people of a certain dynasty! The Shura nobles like to drink human blood, while ordinary people enjoy eating the most tender human flesh." Jin Chan reminded Xuanyuan Peng in a deep voice, which is the life custom of the Shura tribe.

"Hmph!" Xuanyuan Peng snorted heavily, reached out to take out the dragon egg, condensed his magic power, and with a whoosh, it flew towards the Shura Dynasty in the sea of ​​blood in the distance like a huge rock.

"Haha, the human race came to the door again..." The sharp sound of the wind alarmed the Shura soldiers who were celebrating the great harvest of the human race. They glared at each other with scarlet demon eyes, found Xuanyuan Peng's figure, and cheered. Several level 6 Shura shouted, swung their spear, and suddenly stabbed at the dragon egg that was shooting...

"Peng!" A hazy guardian blood array appeared on the shell of the dragon egg like lightning, blocking several spear tips in time...

"What a weird Xuan Xiu, I actually used an egg as a magic weapon!" Amid the strange screams of surprise, more magic spears stabbed at the dragon egg like a jungle...

"Boom!" As if feeling the fatal crisis, the guardian blood formation suddenly burst out with blood lights that surged into the sky. A terrifying sucking stream swept across all directions like a shock wave. It shrank violently. Amid the shocking screams of the sky, tens of thousands of Shura were irresistible and powerful sucking streams. With a swish, a stack of arhats was piled up on the dragon egg...

"So!" A burst of sucking sound that made the scalp numb and exploded, and tens of thousands of Shurashikals turned into shriveled corpses, skin and bones, and bones were exposed...

"Ah, what a terrifying monster egg, don't get close, attack from a long range!" A level seven Shura general saw that the situation was not good, shouted loudly, and countless demon halberd spears rose violently, swishing... and threw towards the giant dome like raindrops. Each magic halberd spear was attached to the powerful power of the Shura warrior...

"Boom!" The louder airflow broke through the air and suddenly burst out from the guardian blood array. Indiscriminately, the thrown magic halberd spear and the tens of thousands of Shura people hanging from the sky sucked into the eggshell, and the huge sucking flow, sucking the weapons, and Shura sucked into a skeleton mummy, extremely domineering...

Buzz... The guardian blood array, sucking three waves of flesh and blood energy in a row, seemed to have more motivation, and it slowly flew off the ground and actively rushed towards the Shura soldiers farther away...

"Swish!", "Swish!", "Swish!"... All the Shura soldiers were sucked into mummy-like shriveled skeletons by the Dao-level guardian blood array... The dragon eggs flew faster and faster, and more Shuras were sucked, scaring the Shura people of this dynasty, flew everywhere and did not dare to look back...

Xuanyuan Peng rolled up his sleeves and put the tens of thousands of surviving human races into the Hunyuan Cauldron, preparing to return to the ground and put them back to the world. It would also be considered a merit and good deed of his merits. Then, when the guardian blood array on the dragon egg gradually dimmed, the blood slowly fell into the ground, flew over and took the dragon egg back to Lingshan.

In order to hatch this dragon egg, Xuanyuan Peng sacrificed the dragon egg every time he flew to a Shura Dynasty, allowing Shura soldiers to attack and activate the active defense ability of the guardian blood array to kill all directions. On the edge of the third underground world, there are many small dynasties, and the strongest Shura emperor is the eighth level Shura. There are dozens or hundreds of seventh level Shura generals under his command, and they will rule one side and show off their power.

Today, when he hit the evil star Longdan, a Taoist-level guardian blood array, strangled all directions, scaring the Shura soldiers to flee one after another, but every time the dragon egg can suck tens of thousands of Shura soldiers. After five consecutive dynasties, blood light lingered on the shell of the dragon egg, condensed into dozens of small blood rings. A powerful wave of life kept vibrating the egg shell, as if the little things inside the egg were about to hatch.

"It shouldn't be short of blood and flesh energy, why can't it hatch?" Xuanyuan Peng looked at the dragon egg surrounded by blood rings and said in wonder. In the entire five small dynasties, the Shura soldiers who guarded the blood array sucked, probably had more than 100,000 people. It was just one egg. Isn't it a big belly man who couldn't feed him again, right?

"Try pouring some of your finger blood!" Jin Chan pondered for a while and said, "This dragon egg is left by a mysterious giant in Laojun Palace. That person must know that this is a dragon egg. It is very likely that he had the idea of ​​raising a real dragon. I doubt that he did something in the eggshell? The young dragon is innately powerful, but with its immature power alone, it may be difficult to break the hidden ban."

When Xuanyuan Peng heard this, I bit my middle finger without hesitation and sprinkled blood on the eggshell. As soon as I sprinkled a few drops, a sucking stream of sucking his wounded finger. With a sniffle, more finger blood spurted out, and as the eggshell disappeared, they were swallowed by the young dragon inside the egg...

He vaguely felt that this was a bit like breastfeeding. The only difference was that he was feeding his own blood, and the little thing in the egg seemed to be impatient to drink it very happily...

After more than ten minutes in a flash, Xuanyuan Peng frowned and said, "Old Jin, I can't be sucked like this all the time. If it took a day and a half, and the dragon didn't hatch, I'll be finished first."

Jin Chan comforted him and said, "Wait a minute, your bloodline is now strong, far beyond ordinary human race. What are you afraid of? Besides, I feel that I can't hold on. You can restrain your finger blood at any time and look back at the situation and try again." (To be continued.,,,,.)

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