Only then did Xuankong realize that the ancient great saints' practices were not for nothing. Fortunately, he experienced the era of the great knowledge explosion in his previous life. Yinglong taught him that the knowledge could always be transformed into his own quickly, and even Yinglong was greatly impressed by the rapid progress.

Not long after, she could occasionally argue with Yinglong again in terms of what she was good at. Princess Ao Ying then knelt quietly beside them, listening to their debates in a fascination.

Xuankong's most proud profound insight was just average in front of Ying Long, and Ying Long's magical power was a height that he could not reach now.

A moment of loss made him retreat to the corner of the cave and sit cross-legged, and began to carry Zhou Tian without stopping for a moment.

Fortunately, he is an immortal who practices Taoism. His heart is the strongest and unyielding, and he still pursues the way of heaven.

Xuan Kong's heart was immersed in the "Dragon Transformation" technique, and he could feel the depth of the dragon clan's inheritance. The race that existed from ancient times to the present is indeed extraordinary. While thinking, he was working on the true essence according to the above magic formula.

Before he knew it, time flew by. Ying Long once stood beside him and used his magic power to explore Xuan Kong's body. However, every time he was knocked back by the lightning light slightly floating around Xuan Kong's body. He was worried that it would disturb Xuan Kong's cultivation, so he did not investigate any more.

Anyway, Yinglong just needs to know that this human boy is still alive and has not yet become possessed by the devil and is tortured to death by himself.

Princess Ao Ying looked at him beside her, Ying Long had to shake her head and said, "This is really strange. Could it be that the human race is working so hard today? Is this kid planning to rush my "Dragon Transformation" to the ceratops transformed into a ceramide?"

Princess Ao Ying nodded desperately. She herself was the princess of the Dragon Clan and also tried the "Dragon Transformation" created by her ancestor Yinglong. However, she could only meditate for two hours at a time, and she had to wake up because of the swelling and pain of the meridians and acupoints in her body.

However, how long has Xuankong been able to enter into meditation and practice? Is it one month, half a year, ten years or one hundred years?

At least Xuankong himself no longer has the concept of time.

I don’t know if it’s reasonable for Xuankong to say that he was the descendant of the dragon in his previous life. Anyway, he used the human body to force the dragon clan to imitate the true body of the dragon clan to use the magic tricks of the Dragon Transformation, which actually caused unexpected surprises.

Xuankong is quietly silent on this road of pursuing the ultimate heavenly way, with incomparable peace and tranquility.

In this feeling, Xuankong even threw away the last trace of troubles, and the idea of ​​leaving a name for success was forgotten. From the outside, the little impetuousness and a little bit of hostility brought by Xuankong from his nature in his previous life gradually disappeared on his face.

After peeling off the emotions in the mundane world, Xuankong returned to the secluded monk who had been practicing in the back mountain of Laoshan for twenty years. Since he went down the mountain, the solemn expression that the Buddhist monk who seemed to have understood the truth of heaven and earth that he had never achieved had ever reached had appeared on him again.

With a gentle "pop" explosion, the sky eyes between Xuan Kong's eyebrows suddenly opened.

This is the three-eyed magic trick that Xuankong understood from the remnants of the sect after seeing through the truth of the Taoist tradition of the Laoshan School.

Unlike Yang Jian, Hua Guang, the three-eyed immortals born with Hua Guang, Xuan Kong's heavenly eyes are not as powerful as theirs. However, after practicing "The Dragon Transformation", thousands of golden lights appeared in the heavenly eyes.

Exuding infinite power, Princess Ao Ying just had a slight touch with the eyes of the Tianyan, and a feeling of awe emerged from the bottom of her heart. Then a monstrous dragon clan aura emanated from Xuankong's Tianyan eyes, locking in the place where Princess Ao Ying was.

Yinglong exclaimed and praised: "This is the pressure of my dragon clan. This kid... this kid has actually mastered it!"

As recorded in ancient classics, the powerful people of the Dragon Clan, Phoenix and Kirin were born with pressure on the weak, but later the bloodlines of the three clans withered, and fewer clan members could turn back to the original world.

Now I never thought that a human cultivator who was just like a fake one would actually practice the hidden talents in the dragon clan. How could Ying Long not be surprised and happy?

The pressure of this dragon clan is not only effective for all races in the world, but also for the same clan.

Yinglong was worried that Princess Ao Ying could not stand Xuan Kong's pressure, so he took a few steps to her side, blocking Princess Ao Ying's body and releasing his own aura. Among the three ancient tribes, the phoenix aura was ethereal and agile aura, and the kirin aura was majestic and kind.

Only the dragon clan’s pressure is extremely domineering, otherwise how could later human emperors be willing to regard themselves as real dragons?

Yinglong has been practicing for many years, and his imperial domineering aura has reached the level of transformation and can be easily received. However, Xuankong has just begun to realize his momentum and suddenly senses a force that is enough to be matched from his body. How can he not be angry?

As the saying goes, how can you allow others to snore under the bed? The emperor's way is to fight for an inch of land.

The aura of the dragon clan is also, and he will never tolerate other people's provocations, even if it is just a possible threatening existence! Just like the emperor on earth, Xuan Kong's thoughts changed in Kongming, and his aura was concentrated on the heavenly eye, and he wanted to compete with Yinglong with all his strength!

But no matter how fierce Xuankong's momentum came, Ying Long just kept holding Princess Ao Ying steadily, and the steps under his feet were as if they had grown on the ground without any wavering.

Ying Long's face was smiling, but Xuan Kong's face was a little bloody, as if his face was red due to anger.

Ying Long finally smiled faintly and said, "Go back!"

Although Xuan Kong's consciousness was trapped in Kongming and could not extricate himself, his physical combat instinct was still retained. His ears caught Ying Long's faint smile and his body tensed up. His aura suddenly increased to the strongest peak, and he had to fight to shake Ying Long's counter-oppression on himself with his own strength.

Ying Long did not expect that before Xuankong completed the transformation of the ceratops, his serious internal injuries had been healed.

Facing the peak of Xuankong Taiyi Sanxian, he faintly stepped into the pressure of Taiyi Tianxian's aura. Although his face was relaxed, he also raised the spirit ring in his heart. Yinglong restrained his aura and turned into a lightsaber and arrived first, and landed obliquely on Xuankong's shoulder.

Xuankong's body trembled suddenly, and a mouthful of black blood came out of his mouth.

Princess Ao Ying covered her mouth and was about to scream, but Ying Long still had the strength to stop her during the battle of momentum: "Don't panic, Xiaolongnu, this is the internal injury root that has accumulated in the body in countless battles before. After this mouth of dirty blood is vomited, it is only beneficial to the human boy without any harm!" rs
Chapter completed!