Chapter 13 Never let anyone disturb him
Dragging his heavily injured body, he looked back at the human gods with anger, then wrapped his big hands around many real dragon eggs with broken cracks on the surface, and chased the shining silver light away at high speed.
Alas~
The silent sigh originated from the present Ditian.
It is extremely difficult for true pure-blooded dragons to reproduce, and every true dragon egg is extremely precious. The Dragon God will collect all the true dragon eggs of the whole family around him, and imbue them with the divine glory of the God King for the future.
As the chief of the personal guard and a close minister of the emperor, Di Tian naturally shouldered the responsibility of protecting the safety of the real dragon egg.
But this unprecedented battle between the divine beasts and the human gods was so brutal that just the aftermath of the battle, through Di Tian's divine defense, caused the real dragon egg to crack.
After escaping to the Douluo plane, even if he devoted all his efforts to breed true dragon eggs with the essence of his own true dragon blood, it would still be of no avail. Each true dragon egg gradually lost its vitality.
At that time, he was too weak and his strength was greatly reduced. His status as a god was shattered in the battle, and the rules of the plane cut off his divine beast body, completely falling to the life level of a soul beast.
After endless years of cultivation by Emperor Tian, the contribution of the essence of true dragon blood, and the energy left over from the true dragon eggs that died in infancy, the last and only true dragon egg was successfully able to survive the disaster of death and hatch perfectly. .
That is, the true dragon that is now comparable to the bloodline of Emperor Tian, the new star of the Dragon Clan, possesses Yin Water attributes and powerful devouring ability, the Hell Demon Dragon King and Zi Ji, who rank ninth among the ten most ferocious beasts in the mainland.
Through the colorful dragon souls, when reviewing the battle and death disaster of the Dragon God, the process of dragon soul fusion also proceeds simultaneously.
At this time, Di Tian had already manifested his true form. With his nearly one million years of cultivation, his dragon body was already a hundred feet long!
The colorful air flowing into his body did not make Ditian feel any pressure, and he did not show any resistance at all. It was not as strong as the reaction of the ordinary dragon soul that was full of ferocious aura before.
It seems that although the Dragon God is full of majesty, he is still quite gentle towards his fellow humans.
Ditian's dragon scales, which refracted light like black gemstones, were covered by a layer of colorful mist, filtering out the brilliance.
As Qi was injected into his body, the Dragon God's dragon soul gradually became illusory.
At its center, a spherical crystal appears, with two colors of gold and silver flowing inside, and a nine-color halo floating on the outer surface. It has a mysterious feeling that is difficult to distinguish between ghosts and gods. It is the former divine core of the Dragon God, the core of the Dragon God!
The illusory seven-color dragon soul was completely absorbed by Di Tian, and the nine-color Dragon God core also followed Di Tian's pulling and sank into his body.
Of course, this is not a manifestation of Ditian absorbing the core of Dragon God, it is just taking it.
The Dragon God's core contains a large amount of energy, which is necessary for the Dragon God's return, and it itself is a super artifact, which cannot be absorbed by the current Emperor Tian.
The huge dragon eyes opened, and the colorful dragon pupils reflected the stunning light.
Di Tian resisted the urge to let out an excited dragon roar, but changed his human form and sat cross-legged on the spot, motionless, like an old monk in meditation.
The surface of the body gradually began to be covered with a layer of colorful light, like a full-glazed colored paint brushed on the body.
Once you enter concentration, you stay in concentration for many days.
outside world.
The Demon King's mental power scattered in all directions suddenly reacted, and strange energy broke into the spider web-like mental power network.
"It's been so many days and I still haven't come out... Are you preparing to survive the tribulation inside? Or is there an accident?" The Demon King murmured to himself, a little worried.
She could sense that Di Tian had not fallen. A being as powerful as Di Tian, even if he fell in the small world, there would be no movement at all.
According to her speculation, Ditian is either overcoming the tribulation or on the way to overcoming the tribulation.
Whether you are preparing to overcome a tribulation or undergoing a tribulation, you are at your weakest time and cannot tolerate even the slightest interruption from others.
Because even the slightest change in mood may cause a person to fail, not to mention that what Di Tian is crossing is a million-year soul beast calamity. This kind of calamity is almost the same as a death calamity for a soul beast!
"In short... we must not let anyone disturb him." The Demon Emperor's beautiful eyes sternly disappeared from the hidden place in the forest.
At this time, on the top of the mountain in the distance.
"Old Wu."
The stone hut was built into a hut, the door was pushed open, and a tall but somewhat stooped old man walked out, leaning on an ebony crutch.
He looked at the black-level fighter in front of him and nodded, and then looked at the thirty white-level fighters behind him.
"The quality of this group of young people is pretty good. Are they ready? If you are, come with me."
"It's done." The black-level fighter responded respectfully.
The thirty white-level fighters wearing masks couldn't help but be secretly surprised. Their leader was a black-level fighter, and they were so respectful in front of this old man who looked like he was dying.
Is it a titled Douluo? Or is it simply seniority?
You must know that according to the strict requirements of the Tang Sect Fighting Soul Hall, white-level fighters like them must have a cultivation level of above the fourth ring and have at least one piece of fighting armor on their bodies. Yellow-level fighters must have a fifth ring or above. A one-word battle armor master, a purple level fighter is a two-word battle armor master above the sixth ring.
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As for the black-level combatants, they are three-character battle armor masters above the seventh ring, who can fully explode the combat power of the ninth ring.
Just when they were surprised, the black-level fighter turned around and said seriously:
"I have already introduced you to this mission before. What you have to do is very simple, which is to stay in the small world of Dragon Valley for as long as possible."
"This is the best opportunity and training for you, and it is also a benefit exclusive to our Soul Fighting Hall."
"Any disciple who has stayed there for three months, after coming out, can bypass the requirements of the Fighting Soul Hall and be directly promoted to a yellow-level fighter."
"Those who do not stay for a full month will be revoked as fighters."
"Yes!"
When they kept saying yes, Mr. Wu had already reached the edge of the cliff at the top of the mountain.
"Dong dong dong..." The ebony crutch in his hand hit the ground repeatedly.
A gushing wave of soul power suddenly burst out from his body.
Nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and five black, appeared from the whole body and climbed up.
After seeing the nine soul rings, each white-level fighter couldn't help but straighten his body.
It's a titled Douluo! At least a three-word battle armor master, maybe even a four-word battle armor master!
With a four-word battle armor and a titled Douluo, he is equivalent to an extremely powerful person!
What are the limits? In the eyes of these four-ring soul sects, it is synonymous with invincibility!
After all, with their current state, it is impossible for them to understand the division of levels of Ultimate Douluo. They have only heard of the saying that the Ultimate is the strongest.
At this time, the light patterns were already drawn out from under Mr. Wu's body. The light patterns were complex and magnificent.
Not long after, a simple soul guidance array took shape.
(End of chapter)