Chapter 12 Dragon Valley Small World
As soon as Di Tian entered the Dragon Valley, the dragon clouds in the entire small world began to come alive, turning into strips of roughly dragon-shaped gas, rushing towards Di Tian, engulfing his body, penetrating into his limbs and bones, and integrating into his blood. among.
Among them, the black dragon cloud is the fastest.
Di Tian did not refuse, and even took the initiative to attract Long Yun.
For soul masters below the fifth ring, Long Yun has the effect of cleansing the meridians and cutting the marrow, warming and nourishing the meridians, and increasing energy.
But for the existence of Ditian that is so infinitely close to the gods, we can only say that it is better than nothing. When accumulated to a certain extent, it can be said that "a sparrow is still a piece of meat even though it is small."
But now Emperor Tian is about to suffer a million-year catastrophe, and he will never let go of any opportunity to increase his strength.
As Di Tian's footsteps continued to deepen, many dragon souls also joined the army of dragon clouds that rushed towards Di Tian's body. Most of them were dragon souls formed from the corpses of the dark series of dragons.
The unconscious dragon soul was drawn by the same bloodline of the same race, so it could naturally submerge into Ditian's body and merge with it perfectly.
Most of the other elemental dragons remained unmoved.
However, under the active guidance of Di Tian, the unconscious dragon souls poured into Di Tian's body step by step, forming a majestic spectacle like a thousand dragons surging into the tide and ten thousand dragons returning to their clan.
After all, his bloodline is second only to the Dragon God, the Gold and Silver Dragon King, and the first nine dragon kings.
The dragon bones in Dragon Valley may have been stronger than the current Emperor Tian during his lifetime, but the dragon souls produced after death were just unconscious dead things contaminated with ferocious aura and dragon blood.
Intimidated by Ditian's powerful dragon power and attracted by the true dragon bloodline of the same sect, it is not surprising that the remaining dragon soul automatically merged into the body.
Step by step towards the core position of the small world of Longgu, the cultivation level also continues to rise, advancing rapidly towards a million years.
It is the role of Long Yun and Dragon Soul, and it is Di Tian's accumulation that can almost become a god ten times that shines and heats up.
Di Tian was different from the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King who wanted to improve his cultivation level as quickly as possible. His previous task was to protect the Silver Dragon King who was in a sleeping and healing state, which required more time.
Therefore, in order to avoid the premature arrival of heavenly calamity, he would hardly take the initiative to practice, try his best to suppress the growth of his cultivation, and even relax his skills from time to time.
But his accumulation was too deep, and the suppression of his cultivation was no longer enough. He survived the 900,000-year catastrophe three thousand years ago.
Even if he suppresses the growth of his cultivation with all his strength and does not take the initiative to attack the million-year catastrophe, there will still be at most ten thousand years before his million-year catastrophe will definitely come.
Now that he decided to give it a try, he naturally no longer needed to suppress his cultivation. Instead, he devoted all his energy to burning his foundation and accumulation and crazily pushing his cultivation forward.
Along the way, at the level of the 900,000-year ferocious beast, he broke through several thousand-year passes.
Until he reached a wide valley, Di Tian stood still.
Rather than saying that there is a valley in front of us, it is better to say that it is a mass grave.
What a desolate scene it is! Looking around, I can't forget the heavy dusk, the faint mist, and the wild atmosphere at the end.
Countless dragon-shaped corpses have been exposed here for endless years, occupying every corner of the valley. Most of the dragon souls that have just poured into Ditian's body were born here.
The real dragon's blood was boiling and surging in his body. It was as if there was a big stone in Ditian's heart that could not be moved away. His heart was blocked and he felt unspeakably uncomfortable.
There was also a kind of hatred and anger that was so rich that it could not be dissolved. The uncontrollable roar of the dragon and the bursts of passionate roars filled the entire valley.
There are also dragon chants that sound like weeping and complaining, which resonate with the faint, deep and sad dragon sounds inside the Dragon Valley.
Forcibly suppressing the sadness and anger in his heart, Ditian's dragon eyes glanced at many giant dragon corpses that were hundreds of feet or even thousands of feet long, until he fixed his gaze on a brown skeleton that was thousands of feet long. The keel has no wings, and there is a huge crack split open by a sharp weapon in the middle of the chest. It is the corpse of an adult Mountain Dragon King.
The huge pit guarded behind him was the ultimate goal of Di Tian's trip. There was a colorful halo in the center of the pit.
Di Tian's figure in the distance flashed, and the next moment he broke into the colorful mist light curtain and entered its interior.
The dragon soul of the Dragon God was displayed impressively, it was nearly ten thousand feet long, and its whole body shone with colorful light, and even the delicate dragon scales also showed seven colors.
A single piece of dragon scale armor looks extremely irregular, as if each piece is different, but overall it is perfect and coordinated, like a perfect work of art inlaid with countless gems.
The dragon's head raised high has an indescribable aura, as if it is overlooking the world and governing the world.
Facing the Dragon God and Dragon Soul, Ditian was not only excited but also had a lot of heart palpitations. After all, he was not a part of the former Dragon God like the Gold and Silver Dragon King.
When looking at the ancestor of the soul beast, he would feel an unusually strong pressure.
At the same time, there will also be an indescribable kindness, which comes from the connection deep in the blood and the perseverance.
Although he had anticipated and prepared himself for the oppressive force of the dragon soul, Di Tian still felt a little hesitant in his heart before it actually arrived.
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"With my current ability, I wonder if I can absorb the dragon soul of the Dragon God? Will it burst me?"
But this trace of hesitation went away as quickly as it came.
"Ha!" He laughed to himself.
Human gods who have strong resistance are not playing house on the sand dunes. In the eyes of the opponent, they are like rebels. How can they turn back when they fire their bows?
"When a person dies, a bird looks up to the sky. He will not die for tens of millions of years. Life and death have destiny. Wealth and honor are in the sky. Do it!"
With a fierce heart, the dragon's claws leaned forward to reach out. As a dragon that controls the dark elements, Ditian already has a certain ability to devour.
As soon as Hajime touched the dragon soul, his strong and strong arms began to tremble violently.
Immediately afterwards, the colorful dragon soul gradually began to buzz, rippling like ripples throughout the small world of Dragon Valley.
Including the dragon soul of the Dragon God, the dragon bones in the entire small world were trembling slightly at the same frequency, as if they were coming to life.
And Ditian's original golden dragon eyes also changed into seven colors.
The landscape in front of me has changed, as if crossing time and space, I have arrived at the ancient battlefield of the God Realm.
A blood-red figure appeared, holding a blood-red long sword, pointing to the sky. A series of sword lights appeared at this moment, slashing towards the Dragon God.
The Dragon God, who was cut in half, let out a heart-piercing scream and wail.
Everything, everything, was turned into ashes and nothing under the blood-red sword light.
A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, cubs everywhere screamed, and huge dragon bodies fell to the ground, losing all their vitality and falling into rain.
The Dragon God split into two halves, with one charging toward the enemy full of rage, while the other, under his cover, fled in all directions with the few remaining subordinates.
In it, Ditian saw himself!
(End of chapter)