Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 527 Dragon Transformation
"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Jun. Although I can't fully test my father's strength this time, it's enough for us to return to our ancestors." Ao Cang said softly.

Hearing this, Ao Jun calmed down his breath and nodded lightly.

I saw the jade chariot galloping towards the West Sea and disappearing into the clouds and mist in the distance.

A few days later, the jade chariot that Ao Cang and his party were in sneaked under the sea and came to an underwater crystal palace. After passing through the teleportation formation, they suddenly returned to the Dragon Island of the Jiaolong clan.

When Ao Jun jumped down from the shaft seat, he breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm back."

After saying that, it transformed into a dragon, opened its mouth and bit Ao Cang's collar, threw it into the long mane around his neck, and then flew towards the Dragon Transformation Pond at the center of the island.

This pool is like a sinkhole. In the misty clouds, stone pillars hundreds of feet thick can be vaguely seen. There are many moss, ferns and grass growing on the pillars.

As soon as Ao Jun entered the Hualong Pond, there was a voice of inquiry, buzzing like thunder.

"Are you injured? Could it be that the incarnation of Xuanyang left by Wanhua can hurt you?"

As soon as he said these words, two groups of faint lights suddenly appeared in the clouds, and then a house-like dragon head poked out from the bottom of the pool.

"Back to my ancestors, I was not injured by Wanhua, but by Xuanhong. This person was just as expected by my ancestors. In addition to refining Zhurong's bloodline and condensing the Dharma, he also made Jumang , the meaning of resurrection and chilling contained in the blood collection, the practice has reached an extremely advanced level, using the method of withered glory and hundred turns in "Zhou Tian Mu Xuan Gong", the Huanghuang Thunder method has been transformed into the technique of Yousha, with the shape of injury. It has the miraculous effect of destroying the body, eliminating blood and grinding the flesh. But the Xuanming bloodline has not been shown yet." Ao Jun said slowly.

As he spoke, it finally flew out of the clouds and revealed its full appearance.

"Uncle Jun, you think too simply." Ao Cang said with a smile.

It was a green-scaled dragon that was 140 to 50 feet long, almost twice as big as the great monk Ao Jun.

"If it were really that simple, that would be great! Not long after you returned from the wild and wild land of the world, I wonder what the situation of the various tribes is now! All tribes get along with each other. Unless our dragon tribe can destroy each tribe with a crushing force, there will be no conflict between each other. There are some rules that must be followed, but you still have to abide by them!" Ao Heng said in a deep voice. .

At this point, it couldn't help but defend itself: "Although I am underestimating the enemy, it also proves that this person does have the means to cross the lower realm and kill the enemy. I think it should not be difficult for Xuanhong to break through to the late Nascent Soul stage. , but the ambition is too great, this person has a completely different temperament from other clans, if we can't win him over, we must get rid of him as soon as possible."

In addition, there is no single horn unique to dragons on the top of its head. Instead, it has two smaller dragon horns, showing signs of dragon transformation.

But Ao Heng, who was supposed to be old, is not showing any signs of aging at this moment. He seems to have been given a new life. When his body stretches, he is full of vigor and strength, and his aura is as deep as the sea!

Hearing this, Ao Jun asked: "Now that we have found out Xuan Hong's whereabouts, if the ancestor takes action, wouldn't he be killed or chopped into pieces? But if it becomes a trend in the future, it will be difficult!"

"Although I was infiltrated by the breath of the true dragon, my bloodline began to transform, and my life span has been extended for hundreds of years. However, my cultivation is limited by this realm. I only took one step forward and reached the middle stage of becoming a god. But this is just the end. The state before Xiu She's ascension was far from being able to overwhelm all parties. If the tacit understanding between each other is broken, the most unlucky ones will be you juniors in the late Nascent Soul stage." Ao Heng sighed softly. Speaking of this, it said slowly: "Ao Jun, do you know why the big clans like us work so hard to suppress those small clans, especially those casual cultivators? That's because once they break through to the form of gods, they don't have the same clan behind them to act. There are no rules and no scruples. You should change your reckless behavior after this incident."

"I understand." Ao Jun nodded and said.

Hearing this, Ao Heng curled up on the stone pillar, bowed his head and asked, "Cang'er, what do you mean?"

As soon as these words were spoken, a response came from the pool: "Wait, after I completely transform and break through to the state of God Transformation, I will be invincible in this world. No matter whether the human race wins over Xuan Hong or not, Or maybe what the clan is planning, none of that matters.”

Speaking of this, it continued to say slowly: "Since the records of the Great Wild God Dynasty, all the pure clan monks who have awakened their bloodline, except for those who died halfway, have a cultivation level lower than that of the Transformation God. As long as my father does not die, from now on Even if you rely on hard work, you can cultivate yourself to the stage of becoming a god."

"But before he goes through the tribulation, we don't need to take care of him. There is no need for such a temptation in the future. There is no need! At the last moment when my father goes through the tribulation, we will take action when we see the opportunity, and don't be the first to do it. If the human race The gods and other gods of the clan must protect him, so we don’t need to be enemies with them, lest we attract a life-or-death enemy out of thin air. If the old guys from all clans are also interested, then we can naturally get a share of the pie!"

As soon as he said these words, there was a sound of dragging iron ropes from the bottom of the pool below.

I saw a flying silver-winged yaksha chained up, flapping its huge blue-gray flesh-membrane bat wings and flying up.

"Ao Cang, what your father practiced is probably not the "Blood Nerve" awarded by the Great Wilderness Holy Religion, but rather the mysterious method passed down to the Great Wilderness Divine Dynasty. Otherwise, he would not be able to refine so many clan bloodlines and convert them into The divine patterns are fused into one." Meng Zian said coldly.

Speaking of this, it frowned a little and said in a deep voice: "After passing through Beihai, it has only been more than two hundred years, but I have already condensed the three statues of Jumang, Liaoshou and Zhurong. The Dharma Appearance, maybe even the Xuanming Dharma Appearance has been refined. Right now, he has lost the Houtu bloodline, and he will go to the Yinshan Five Mountains Gate where the Youdu clan is located in the near future. If you help me seize the body of this deity, then I will God swears, I will always be friends with the nobles from now on!"

As soon as he said these words, the iron chain tightened suddenly, and a clanging sound was heard.

Then, Meng Zian seemed to be dragged down by a huge force and sank into the Dragon Transformation Pond, without any resistance.

"You'd better calm down! As long as you are here, my father will have one less escape route." Ao Cang said slowly.

Hearing this, Ao Heng smiled and said: "Cang'er, how do you know if your father deliberately let go? Perhaps this natal spirit corpse was planted by Cangling using the method of "Heaven and Man Transform into One" Backhand, who knows this? No matter what, as long as it is not until the last step, your father-in-law’s temperament will definitely not use this natal spiritual corpse.”

At this point, it sneered: "It's just that someone has taken refuge in that one, and is so obedient and secretive under his eyes, isn't he afraid that his soul will be extinguished and he will never be reincarnated?"

Meng Zian, who was in the pool, did not respond at all.

(End of this chapter)