In the blood pool of the Qinglong Secret Realm, Ao Bing was wrapped in a blood cell by the strong blood force, and Ao Bing constantly suppressed his cultivation in the blood cell.

Since entering the blood pool, Ao Bing didn't know how long it had passed. However, as time went by, Ao Bing's cultivation level had steadily improved, but the violent blood power began to rush into Ao Bing's body some time ago.

Under the violent bloodline power, Ao Bing suddenly felt that his cultivation was like a wild horse running wildly towards the front.

Feeling an uncontrollable cultivation, Ao Bing had only one thought in his mind, that was to suppress it, and he had to suppress it. Ao Bing liked it so much in the Qinglong Secret Realm, who didn't have to think about anything.

Although it is a little lonely, loneliness is nothing. If you want real freedom, you need to endure loneliness. Only by moving forward alone can you reach the end.

Ao Bing tried his best to suppress his cultivation in the blood pool, while Zulong looked at Ao Bing in the blood pool speechlessly.

In Zulong's opinion, the little guy has entered the blood pool for nearly five thousand years. It is imminent to be the next time the blood pool will open to the dragon clan. As a result, Ao Bing has not yet broken through to Taiyi Jinxian.

"No, if this continues, those who will come to me."

When he thought of his four younger brothers, Zulong took out a drop of golden blood and dripped it into the blood pool.

The golden blood entered the blood pool, and the entire blood pool instantly boiled, and the more violent blood power rushed into Ao Bing's body.

"Damn!"

Feeling the power of blood that could no longer be suppressed, Ao Bing directly turned into a dragon body, and a loud dragon roar rushed into the sky, and a blue dragon with gold all over the body was entrenched on the blood pool.

"It depends on how long you can suppress it!"

Looking at Ao Bing who revealed his true form, Zulong sitting on the imperial throne said with a smile, then leisurely ate the spiritual fruit on the table, and looked at Ao Bing who was still suppressing his cultivation in the blood pool.

Ao Bing on the blood pool endured the pain that was directly penetrated from his body. The blood in his body was constantly compressing, and then he was constantly replenished by the power of his blood.

"It seems that my ancestors will not give up until they force me out!"

Feeling the power of some golden blood, Ao Bing thought with a wry smile, and his figure rushed into the bottom of the blood pool with one end.

At this moment, Ao Bing only had one idea, that is, since he wanted me to go out, I would break through my own bloodline limit and then go out.

The huge dragon body penetrated into the blood pool, and in an instant, the originally calm blood water turned into sharp swords and stabbed towards the scales on Ao Bing's body.

"This little guy is simply a mess!"

Seeing Ao Bing who had penetrated into the bottom of the blood pool, Zulong suddenly stood up and came to the edge of the blood pool. The expression on his face changed a few times in an instant, and he wanted to interrupt Ao Bing several times, but he finally endured it.

"Well! It depends on how much you can tolerate it. If you succeed, maybe you will be the number one person in the dragon clan after us."

Zulong said as he felt a little painful, he took out a drop of golden blood and dripped into the blood pool again.

Another drop of golden blood entered the blood pool. The attack of the blood sword on Ao Bing instantly weakened a lot, but Ao Bing was still suffering in pain.

As time passed, the scales on Ao Bing's body finally began to appear cracks under the attack of the blood-colored sword, until it finally began to fall off Ao Bing's body bit by bit.

The two new claws gradually grew out, and the violent dragon roar continued to rise, and the rich blood power was infusing into Ao Bing's body from his mouth.

"Good guy, I didn't expect this little guy to hold on. It seems that Tiandao still hasn't given up on our dragon clan!"

Looking at Ao Bing's new claws, Zulong said with a smile. The huge momentum was enough to build the entire Zulong Hall. The love Zulong who had broken through the bloodline limit did not want to spread it out so quickly.

The wood is so beautiful that the forest wind will destroy it. The Zulong still knows this truth, so the Zulong intends to put a seal on Ao Bing's body before Ao Bing leaves the Qinglong Secret Realm, and Ao Bing may also have to keep Ao Bing on her body.

Zulong was thinking happily about Ao Bing's future, while Ao Bing began to temper his body, and his mind was slowly familiar with his body.

Soon, accompanied by the loud dragon roar, Ao Bing's figure rushed out of the blood pool. The Ancestral Dragon waved his sleeve to put away the dragon scales that fell off Ao Bing's body in the blood pool, and the blood pool disappeared from the Ancestral Dragon Palace in an instant without a trace.

"Little guy, you still have unstable cultivation. Your heavenly tribulation is coming!"

Zulong looked at Ao Bing who was a little stunned and said with a smile.

Hearing the words of Zulong, Ao Bing quickly sat on the ground and began to stabilize his cultivation. The vast spiritual energy rushed towards Ao Bing frantically, forming a spiritual energy vortex instantly.

The Zulong looked at Ao Bing in the spiritual vortex, and seals were quickly added to Ao Bing's body. The blood power emitted by Ao Bing quickly disappeared and returned to his original state when he was in the five claws.

Ao Bing was still immersed in cultivation. The heavenly tribulation had slowly come. The Ancestral Dragon felt the heavenly tribulation that appeared near the Qinglong Secret Realm. With a wave of Ao Bing's figure, he had already appeared outside the Qinglong Secret Realm.

Ao Bing's figure appeared outside the Qinglong Secret Realm. The heavenly tribulation that had been wandering quickly locked in Ao Bing and appeared directly above Ao Bing.

A series of strong winds blew towards Ao Bing quickly, and the spiritual energy that had originally enveloped Ao Bing quickly dissipated. Amid a scream, Ao Bing woke up instantly.

Ao Bing looked at the rolling heavenly tribulation in the sky and looked at the Qinglong Secret Realm with anger. His ancestors were too unreliable. Others had to prepare for thousands of years to pass the tribulation and threw it directly into the center of the heavenly tribulation.

Although he was complaining about his ancestors in his heart, Ao Bing did not dare to relax at all. He could feel that the heavenly tribulation this time was very strong, really strong. Otherwise, Ao Bing would feel such a great sense of crisis, the first thing he thought of was to run away.

"Heavenly tribulation! Come on! I can't avoid you anyway."

Ao Bing said calmly in his heart, and a purple divine thunder slashed at Ao Bing's head.

A dragon roar sounded, and Ao Bing directly turned into a dragon shape, and the ancestor dragon seal appeared on the top of his head.

In the Qinglong Secret Realm, the Ancestral Dragon looked at the Ancestral Dragon Seal above Ao Bing's head, and when the corner of his mouth twitched, he knew that Ao Bing was going to be in trouble.

Sure enough, the idea of ​​Zulong had just appeared in his mind. The purple divine thunder that had originally struck Ao Bing disappeared instantly, and the clouds in the entire heavenly tribulation began to roll.

Ao Bing looked at the heavenly tribulation above his head with a little confusion, and couldn't help but think that the ancestors from home were so scheming in front of the Heavenly Dao Master.

Before Ao Bing could be happy, the next scene made Ao Bing feel cold. The shape of the heavenly tribulation, which was originally just a black cloud, began to change slowly, and eventually turned into the shape of an eye.

A crack slowly appeared in the middle of the catastrophe cloud that turned into an eye shape, and purple and golden divine thunders were slowly nurturing in the cracks. Ao Bing could even clearly see a total of nine.

Ao Bing's eyes stared at the Ancestral Dragon Seal above his head with a dull look, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have done something stupid.

My ancestor owed the Heavenly Dao Master a lot of money, and now he still took out the Ancestral Dragon Seal to overcome the tribulation. Isn’t this the one who owe money to show off in front of the creditor with a large sum of money?

"Old ancestor, you cheat me!"

Ao Bing roared angrily and quickly put away the Ancestral Dragon Seal above his head, but the heavenly tribulation that looked like eyes did not weaken at all, and it was still constantly nurturing purple-gold divine thunder.

"Since I've used this, I don't need to do this anymore, so I'll use it today!"
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