The First Dragon of All Ages

　　 Boom! ......

　　 stepped onto the ninetieth step, the pressure suddenly disappeared, the entire ancient dragon blood road disappeared, and Long Qingchen seemed to have entered a magical enclosed space.

　　 Front, back, left, right, up, down, densely covered with golden swords, sharp and sharp, slowly approached him, making him shrunk all over, with a tingling sensation!

　　 "Open!"

　　Dragon Qingchen burst out, turning the Nine Nilong Jue to the extreme, using the palm of the Devil's Ten Thousand Dragons, and the power of the Three Dragons roared out.

when! when! when! ......

　　 The power of the three dragons hit the golden sword fiercely, splashing countless sparks, and making a harsh trembling sound!

　　 However, the golden sword is extremely strong, not damaged or shaken back, and continues to approach him!

　　 "Why can't these golden swords be destroyed?"

　　 This is really weird, Long Qingchen frowned, and slapped the Despot Thousand Dragon Palms continuously.

when! when! when! ......

　　 Sparks shoot out, the trembling sound is harsh, but the golden swords are still intact, slowly approaching, as if no amount of power can destroy these golden swords!

"What is he doing?"

　　 "Why did he attack the air?"...

　　 The senior disciples are puzzled.

　　 The white-robed old man explained, "The ninetieth step is a closed space of golden dragon power. Only when you are in it, you can feel the golden dragon power. The outside world cannot see it."

　　 The tall woman couldn't help but speculate, "Golden dragon power contains the power of gold, and the ninetieth step is the power of gold. Then, is the ninety-first step the power of wood?"

　　 The white-robed old man glanced at her approvingly, "Yes, as I said before, the hardest thing is the last ninth step. Only by passing the test of the power of the five elements and the power of the four elephants can you reach the top of the Dragon Blood Road."

The tall woman slapped her tongue, "This is too difficult. The power of the five elements, the power of the five elements, the power of wood, water, fire, and the earth, and the power of the four elephants are wind, thunder, and darkness, and they are called the nine primary forces in the world. Who can compete with the nine primary forces? ?"

The white-robed old man looked sad and said, "It is indeed as difficult as reaching the sky. Since ancient times, various types of dragons have been geniuses in large numbers. However, there are very few peerless geniuses who can cross the dragon blood road. In the past eight thousand years, no one has been able to break through. Dragon Blood Road."

　　噗! puff! puff! ......

Numerous golden swords touched Long Qingchen’s skin and slowly pierced them, causing him to shed dragon blood. This is even more painful than Wan Jian Chuan Xin, because Wan Jian Chuan Xin only happened in a moment, and these golden swords The sword advances slowly!

　　 Long Fengye couldn't help laughing, as if he was torturing Long Qingchen with his own hands.

　　 Fun, fun!

　　 "When Sister Xuan'er decided to marry him, she didn't know how many young talents she envied, but he had done something with Long Bingling and deserved it!"

　　 "Many geniuses above the Dragonblood Realm dare not venture into the Dragonblood Path. His sixth level cultivation base in the Profound Dragon Realm just wants to break through, regardless of his ability. This is the end of arrogance!"...

　　 The geniuses sneered.

Long Jin Xuan'er stretched out her jade hand, wiped it on her beautiful eyes, and then she burst into tears, crying, "I don't blame Brother Chen, after all, he is too young to withstand the temptation, I only hope that he can withdraw safely. Dragon Blood Road."

　　 Upon hearing this, the geniuses gritted their teeth even more jealously.

　　 "If I have such a fiancée, there will be no regrets in death, but Long Qingchen doesn't know how to cherish it, **** it!"

　　 "Long Bingling is also hateful, since she is Long Fengye's fiancee, she still has to hook up with Long Qingchen, a couple of dog men and women!"...

　　Long Bing is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, he is not in the mood to pay attention to their gossip, and pleads with the white-robed old man, "He has failed. I beg the Deputy Palace Master to save him."

　　 "This is not in compliance with the rules. Once you board the Dragon Blood Road, you will live and die, and no one can interfere."

　　 The white-robed old man slowly shook his head and said with a wry smile, "Besides, even if I want to intervene, there is nothing I can do. The path of dragon blood contains the rules left by the ancestors of the past, and no one can break in."

　　 Long Bingling said anxiously, "Then what should I do, just watch him die like this?"

　　 The white-robed old man sighed, "Whether he can survive, he can only rely on himself."

　　 Boom! ......

　　 Suddenly, above Long Qingchen's head, a black whirlpool appeared, like the entrance to hell, containing boundless swallowing power.

　　 Click! Click! Click! ......

　　In an instant, all the golden swords were crushed!

　　 "The power of Heaven Devouring Martial Art?"

　　 Escaped from the enclosed space, Long Qingchen was startled in a cold sweat, panting heavily.

　　 He underestimated the difficulty of the Dragon Blood Road, especially the 90th Tier, which far exceeded his expectations!

　　 "In normal times, I don't feel the existence of Heavenly Devouring Martial Arteries. It seems that the Heaven Devouring Martial Arteries will only appear when my life is dying."

　　 He was full of doubts.

　　 From the memory of Emperor Jiuni Long, he learned that the Heaven-devouring Martial Arteries were the martial art of a godless tribe, and he was just an ordinary blue dragon. Why did the Heaven-severing Martial Art Meditation appear on him?

　　 He decided that after he went back, he asked his father, perhaps, only the father knew the source of the Heaven Devouring Martial Arteries.

　　 "What power is that?"

　　 stared at the black vortex, the tall woman's autumn eyes flickered.

　　 "It seems to be a kind of martial vein power. No, the dragon clan only has dragon veins. It is impossible to possess martial veins. It is strange."

　　 The white-robed old man also brightened his eyes, sometimes frowning, sometimes stretching, thinking hard.

　　 The tall woman couldn't help staring at Long Qingchen curiously, UU read www.uukanshu.com, "It seems that there are some powerful tactics hidden in this little junior of the Qinglong clan. It's no wonder that the sixth level cultivation base of the Profound Dragon Realm dared to break into the dragon's blood."

　　 Long Bing Ling burst into tears, covering his mouth, trying not to let himself cry.

　　Long Jin Xuan'er's beautiful eyes flashed with cold light, and a stiff smile floated on her exquisite face, "It's fine if it's okay, it's okay."

　　 "It's not dead, it's so fateful!"

　　 "The ninetieth step didn't kill him, and there are the eighth steps behind, let's see how many lives he can have!"...

　　 The faces of the geniuses are not pretty.

　　 "Damn it!" Long Fengye's face was even more gloomy, clenching his fists.

　　 The white-robed old man heard it, and he gave him a frown and said sternly, "No matter what kind of grievances you have between you, I can't bring grievances into Dragon Blood Martial Mansion, understand?"

　　 Long Guangjue quickly explained with a smile, "The deputy palace lord has misunderstood. Funo didn't mean that. What he meant was that in the case of death, Long Qingchen could turn a good fortune, and his life should not be broken."

"I hope so."

　　 The white-robed old man snorted coldly.

Roar! ......

　　 Long Qingchen did not rush to ascend the 91st step, but sat down cross-legged, turned the Nine Nilong Art to the extreme, and began to heal his injuries.

　　 Nine Nilong Jue's healing speed is very fast, and he is a Qinglong clan and has strong resilience. It only took a cup of tea to fully recover from the injury.

　　 hum! ......

　　 Stepping into the ninety-first step, it seems to have entered another world, where the ancient trees are luxuriant, the grass is overwhelming, and it has a wild atmosphere and vitality.

　　嗖! Whoosh! Whoosh! ......

　　 Unexpectedly, weeds grew wildly, entwining his legs, and countless vines entangled him!