Blood sacrifice to millions of zombies, I will be a demon cultivator in the apocalypse

Chapter 409 Dragon Pond

The City of Thunder continued to soar under the pull of dragons and phoenixes. On this road to transformation into gods, many figures fell to the ground silently.

From the outside, he didn't suffer any damage, but he lay silently on the ground, dead as hell.

These are all people who fell on the spot because they could not withstand the impact of the terrifying soul.

Not everyone can bear this kind of attack on the soul.

"go!"

Zheng Yi already understood that his destination had arrived.

This should be the location of the last treasure of the ancient True Dragon Palace.

After all, the true dragon soul that erupted just now is the place where the ancestral dragon energy merges. A large amount of ancestral dragon energy merges into one, making this dragon soul burst out vividly and lifelike.

This place must be the place where the pure-blooded true dragon died, and the energy of the ancestral dragon that was born is definitely the purest and most powerful.

This is the real treasure of the Dragon Clan.

Across the barrier, Zheng Yi had a feeling of trepidation. He felt that there was a large amount of mysterious source inside, which was high and domineering.

Whether we can take the last step is also the most difficult step. Obviously, this Dragon Transformation Pond will play a key role.

According to legend, in the ancient True Dragon Palace, there was an area that contained the power of the ancestral dragon, which was called the Dragon Pond, also called the Hualong Pond.

For the True Dragon Clan, it plays an unimaginably important role.

This is the most important thing that can bring him strength and foundation.

Clang!

Newborn babies of the dragon clan, and even those hybrid dragons, if they are blessed and have made great achievements, can enter the Dragon Transformation Pond, absorb the essence in the Dragon Transformation Pond, and begin to transform their bodies invisibly.

Well worth the trip!

This was the first thought that came to Zheng Yi's mind.

Zheng Yi's eyes flashed. Suppressed by the rules of space, he took back the City of Thunder, but the speed of his feet was not slow at all. Like a storm, like a golden lightning, he rushed straight towards the area where the dragon energy broke out.

Hualong Pond, as the most precious place of the entire True Dragon clan, has always been strictly protected. Not to mention that foreigners cannot see it, even their own clan rarely has the opportunity to see it.

He knew that his opportunity to become a god had finally arrived.

In the legend of the Dragon Clan, this Dragon Transformation Pond has always occupied an extremely important position.

Nowadays, the flesh and blood of Hualong Pond no longer exists, but the powerful ancestral dragon energy still circulates.

"Is this the Dragon Pond?!"

The condensed abundant dragon energy almost formed a mist scene, and it was hazy, as if entering a hot spring.

Finally, when he reached the end, Zheng Yi saw an area wrapped by a shield. Looking around, he could only see an area shrouded in thick white mist.

This is also the reason why people from the outside world flock to him.

But now, such a dragon-changing pond appeared in front of Zheng Yi. The strong shock was more exciting than any treasure.

Those pure-blood dragons who are about to come to the end of their lives will directly sink their bodies into this dragon pond before they die, integrating all their flesh, blood, and soul into it.

Zheng Yi landed in front of the huge light mask and gently tapped the light mask on the surface, sensing it and making a crisp sound.

It was obvious that this mask was very strong. Zheng Yi seemed to have just knocked it lightly, but in fact, with his physical strength, even a copper wall would be broken by a slight knock.

But the mask in front of me was unscathed and as stable as a mountain.

Zheng Yi understood that he did not have the power to break it. There was a high probability that this light shield protected the Hualong Pond and was integrated with the entire Ancient True Dragon Palace, the Void Refining Level Heaven-reaching Spiritual Treasure. Let alone him, Hualong Pond was It's useless even if the god level comes.

We can only continue to wait. Obviously, it is not yet time to open it.

What's more important is that the Dragon Transformation Pool and the light mask complement each other. If you continue to destroy it vigorously and force it to open, it may also cause severe damage to the entire Dragon Transformation Pool, and then it will be all in vain.

"We can only wait!"

……

As time goes by, none of the monks and strong men of all races who can survive the journey to becoming gods are fuel-efficient.

This includes the descendants of Poseidon, some very powerful races in the Dongyuan Sea Region, all over the world, and even the top Nascent Soul Stage powerhouses in the Central Immortal Region.

All gathered in this final Hualong Pond.

Originally, with the strength of the Fengming Island monks and the Dragon Imperial Court, they were bound to get here. Even if they were damaged, they could not be completely wiped out. But because of Zheng Yi, no one came to Hualong Pond in the end.

The killings along the way left every strong man with a lot of murderous aura, which lingered for a long time.

Moreover, when attacking each other, everyone is wary of each other. Everyone is wary of each other. There is even a strong magic power to isolate the true appearance and cover the body, preventing others from seeing clearly who they are.

All of them give people a feeling of being inaccessible.

A path to becoming a god completely separates everyone's relationship.

Everyone is standing at the top of the Xuantian Immortal Cultivation World, and among them there are also monks in the Dan Formation stage who are lucky enough to be here. They all have trump cards, but now they are on guard against each other, and it is the quietest time.

It's just that the qi forces that come and go are intertwined with each other. After experiencing the previous intrigues, the alertness has reached its peak period.

Everyone around Hualong Pond was waiting quietly.

However, at this moment, from the front of the golden avenue, a figure walked up again. That person did not hide his appearance, but made everyone avoid him.

Zheng Yi, the owner of Bibo Island, had already gone through the previous bloody battle with dragons and established his position as the strongest one.

Many monks in the Nascent Soul stage even secretly cursed in their hearts that this kind of monster should compete with those old perverts at the level of gods. If they fall here, they are like standing out from the crowd. No matter how talented they are, they feel a lot of pressure.

No one was not breaking out in a cold sweat, for fear that if one of them did something wrong, he would offend this one and be slapped directly.

Then the gain outweighs the loss.

Even those strong men who had experienced bloody battles and finally arrived here did not dare to get close to within three hundred meters of Zheng Yi. They would rather huddle together than dare to get close here.

This is absolute status.

It is proof of strength.

"There's no one over there, we just go and occupy an area!"

At this time, someone else came in, looked around, and saw a large vacant seat, so they wanted to invite friends and take the opportunity to occupy this good position.

The people next to him knew the situation and were so frightened that they broke into a cold sweat, their hairs stood on end, and they couldn't help but curse.

"Brother, if you want to die, just go and die yourself, and don't drag me along."

"Don't you know where that place is?! It's not a good location, it's the gate of hell!"

"Three thousand miles around Bibo Island Master is a restricted area. Haven't you heard of this title? This sentence is also applicable here. If the Dragon Transformation Pond was not too small, everyone would have disappeared long ago! This great god You dare to provoke me, do you really think you’ve lived too long?!”

Hearing the angry rebuke from his companion, the reckless man in the alchemy stage finally realized what he was doing, broke out in a cold sweat, and stammered.

"This is the owner of Bibo Island..."

"Is he the terrifying being who directly destroyed the strong men of the Dragon and Phoenix tribes because of a disagreement? All the monks who passed the Golden Avenue were frightened when they heard this name. No wonder no one dares to approach!"

Previously on the God Transformation Road and the Void Passage, Zheng Yi, the monks from Fengming Island and even the dragons in the Dragon Palace fought fiercely without any cover-up.

There are many people with mixed eyes, and this matter has been spread all over the world.

This terrifying scene that almost shattered the world and ground the avenue was all created by Zheng Yi.

Not to mention the monks in the alchemy stage, even the great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage were sweating profusely and had chills running down their spines.

Throughout the ages, no matter in the sect's classics or inherited history, where has such a fierce Nascent Soul monk been recorded? This is simply a way to become a god!
In the end, both the proud monks of Fengming Island and the always domineering Dragon Imperial Court were all wiped out and completely annihilated without mercy. Only the owner of Bibo Island remained unscathed and set foot on this dragon-transforming island. pool.

The meaning of it is clear to everyone, and it is seen by many strong monks, fearing to avoid it.

After all, in their hearts, whether it was the Phoenix lineage of Fengming Island or the Dragon Imperial Court, they were already invincible teams. Now they all fell in the hands of Zheng Yi alone, and brought with them many unsighted people from other domains. Monk, this kind of horrific killings and straightforward actions make people mistakenly think that they have encountered a peerless evil god.

Fortunately, although the owner of Bibo Island is almost invincible, he is very measured in his actions. Unless someone is blind and takes the initiative to provoke him, even the monks in the alchemy stage will turn a blind eye to him, like air, and will not be able to see him. There is no hint of action.

But this can't dispel the fear and panic in everyone's heart. After all, Shenlong and the ants are standing together. Even if Shenlong doesn't make any movement, the terrifying and overwhelming aura on his body still makes the ants tremble.

In the eyes of everyone, this is a top-level existence that they dare not provoke at all. They all belong to the road of becoming gods. They know very well that even if everyone is in the Nascent Soul stage on the surface, the gap between them is simply that of a firefly and a bright moon. The difference is the difference between the golden sun and the candlelight.

It took a lot of effort to get here. If I angered this person without thinking, wouldn't my hard work be in vain?
Moreover, I am afraid that my life will not be saved.

What is that picture?!

……

For a time, there were only a few remaining monks left at the end of the road to transformation. With Zheng Yi's huge aura suppressing them, they became surprisingly stable.

No one dared to act rashly anymore, and a few became very patient, waiting on the sidelines.

(End of this chapter)