The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

In the Earth Immortal Realm, since the Lich Tribulation, it has been peaceful for millions of years, but now, it is a mess.

The sudden appearance of the majestic purple aura of Hongyun in the past attracted the attention of the entire prehistoric world, and those powerful beings who could not retreat also left the seclusion one after another, looking for the ancient giant dragon that had obtained the majestic purple aura.

In just a few months, Chanjiao and Jiejiao discovered the trace of the ancient dragon twice, but the ancient dragon was extraordinarily cunning, and he trapped them all away after repeated siege. .

The actions of the disciples of explaining teaching and intercepting teaching also convinced others more and more that the ancient dragon did have the primordial purple aura that can make people prove the way and become holy.

At this moment, in the entire Earth Immortal Realm, an undercurrent surged.

In the past, it was the earth fairy world that even Da Luo Jinxian seldom saw, but now, Da Luo Jinxian is flying all over the world, and several quasi-sages and great powers have appeared one after another. guest.

In the land boundary, in Moyi City, as the initiator of this farce, Zhao Hao is still lying in Bai Suzhen's gentle hometown, drinking wine leisurely, enjoying the good summer time with the beautiful young woman.

"Suzhen, do you want to transform into a real dragon's bloodline?" Zhao Hao asked with his head resting in Bai Suzhen's arms, moving his palm restlessly.

Bai Suzhen lowered her head and looked at Zhao Hao in surprise.

Then she thought about it and smiled.

"Our snake clan is originally a descendant of the dragon clan. As the blood snakes with the most heterogeneous bloodlines in this world, we naturally hope that one day we can return to our ancestors and transform into pure-blooded true dragons."

"Well, I will take you to a place now, where you can transform this snake body into a real dragon body." Zhao Hao smiled, stood up, and the Chaos Orb loomed, and then he and Bai Suzhen met disappeared into the palace.

By the time they reappeared, they had already reached the top of the sacred mountain in Zhongqian World.

Standing on the top of this tens of thousands of feet high sacred mountain, the wind blows and blows hair, Bai Suzhen stands beside Zhao Hao, looking at this strange world full of curiosity.

"Your Majesty, what is this place?" Bai Suzhen turned around, looked at Zhao Hao, and asked curiously.

"Here? This is a world that completely belongs to me." Zhao Hao said loudly, looking down at the world with his hands behind his back.

In the majestic temple, two giant dragons are crossed and held above the steps of the temple. On the divine seat illuminated by the light, Zhao Hao's god clone is sitting quietly, with the power of faith pouring in from all directions of the world, submerged into it. Into the avatar of the gods.

As the power of faith sinks in, the divine light above the head of the god clone becomes stronger and stronger, and more and more profound meanings of laws are comprehended by the god clone.

Although Zhao Hao is the master of the Chaos Orb, he has naturally become the master of the middle world, but his cultivation is too weak to refine the origin of this world. .

With the belief of all living beings, cast a supreme god, and then use this god to comprehend the original law of this world little by little. When the god clone completely comprehends the original law of this world, at that time, this world, too. became his completely

private property.

When Bai Suzhen followed Zhao Hao into the temple and saw the two giant dragons lying on the steps, her body trembled involuntarily.

This is a kind of awe of the blood, which has nothing to do with cultivation.

As a member of the dragon clan, Bai Suzhen is a descendant of the dragon clan. As a descendant of the dragon clan, when she saw a pure-blooded real dragon, the inherited dragon bloodline reacted completely uncontrollably.

Zhao Hao stretched out his hand, held Bai Suzhen's jade hand, looked at her, and smiled back.

"They are just two five-clawed golden dragons with relatively pure bloodlines. Under my command, there are even the purest blooded nine-clawed golden dragons. You don't need to pay too much attention to them." Zhao Hao said flatly.

The nine-clawed golden dragon, the pinnacle of dragons, is the Dragon Sage, and Zhanlong is the most quasi-sage and true dragon, so he can naturally be called the Dragon Sage.

Bai Suzhen took another look at the two five-clawed golden dragons, obediently following Zhao Hao's side.

"Let's go, soon, you will also have the purest dragon blood." Zhao Hao said softly.

The curved steps extend from the temple to the inside of the mountain, passing through hundreds of feet, and finally, an independent space appears. The entire space is sealed with divine power, and even ordinary gods cannot enter here.

Zhao Hao led Bai Suzhen through the barrier of divine power and entered this independent space.

In the center of this space, a majestic dragon aura rises from that half of the Hualong Pond. The ancient vicissitudes of the dragon aura sometimes fly out of the Hualong Pond, transform into giant dragons in the air, and sometimes sink into the Hualong Pond.

Bai Suzhen stood beside Hualong Pond, looking at the pool in front of her with rising dragon energy, the blood in her whole body was boiling, making her blood spurt.

In the deepest part of her body, a strong desire made her unable to control herself, wanting to jump into the pool in front of her.

Although she doesn't know what this pool is, she can feel that this pool is very important to her, as long as she walks into this pool, she can get great benefits.

"Take off your clothes and go in."

Zhao Hao looked at Bai Suzhen and said softly.

Bai Suzhen turned her head around, bit her lower lip lightly, looked at Zhao Hao, nodded obediently, then took off her clothes, walked into Hualongchi slowly with her bare feet.

As Bai Suzhen's body submerged into the Hualong Pond, her fair and delicate body returned to the body of a flood snake.

The long and slender snake body covered with white scales was constantly writhing in the Hualong Pond, as if it was in great pain.

The pain of metamorphosis, especially the metamorphosis of blood, is even dozens of times more severe than that of washing the essence and marrow. At this time, Bai Suzhen is enduring the most intense pain.

However, as long as she carries it through, she will shed the body of the snake and turn into the body of a real dragon, gaining the bloodline of the ancient Shilong.

Zhao Hao stood beside the Hualong Pond, quietly looking at the Hualong Pond where the dragon energy was churning, as well as the white figure in the Hualong Pond that appeared and disappeared at times.