The First Dragon of All Ages

　　 "The ninetieth step is the closed space of the power of gold, and the ninety-first step is the world of the power of wood. The last ninth step is the test of the nine source forces?"

　　 Long Qingchen vaguely understood.

Roar! ......

　　 His palms lifted up the power of the blue dragon, unleashing the palm of the Tyrannical Dragon, and the power of the three dragons screamed and rushed out fiercely.

　　嘭! Bang! Bang! ......

　　 These ancient vines were only shaken away, but they were not broken, or even damaged in the slightest!

　　Long Qingchen was a little surprised, you know, his three dragons are enough to open mountains and cracked rocks, but they can't shatter these ancient vines. It can be seen how tough these ancient vines are!

　　 He struggled with his legs, trying to break the weeds. However, these weeds are also extremely weird, like a chain, extremely tough, unable to break.

　　 The weeds emit a gloomy light, grow wildly, and follow his legs, spreading upwards, wrapping his whole body tightly, making him unable to move!

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! ......

　　 Those old vines swept over again, like cyan pythons, also tightly entwining his body!

Roar! ......

Long Qingchen's body shook, turning the Nine-Ni Dragon Art to its extreme, and the speed soared more than a thousand revolutions in an instant. Every piece of his body swelled, but he still couldn't break these weird weeds and ancient vines. Deeply squeezed into his body, suffocating him, and the whole body felt like it was about to burst!

　　 Boom! ......

　　At this critical moment of life and death, the black whirlpool vision emerged again, all the weeds and ancient vines were crushed in an instant, and the entire world of wood power collapsed and disappeared!

"Ok."

　　 Long Qingchen smiled bitterly, this Heaven-Evering Martial Arteries seemed to be on the bar with him, and it would never appear until the moment of life and death.

　　 This time, he was almost uninjured, and continued to go up, stepping into the 92nd step.

cold!

　　 cold and biting!

　　 This is a world of ice and snow, white and boundless.

　　Ice and snow are a form of the power of water. As he speculated, the last ninth step is indeed a test of the nine original powers.

　　 Within a few breaths, he was frozen into an ice sculpture, and even the power of the blue dragon was frozen. This chill is extremely terrifying!

　　 However, he didn't panic at all, because he knew that the power of the Heaven-Evering Martial Art was about to appear again...

　　 Boom! ......

　　Sure enough, the black vortex anomaly appeared again, and the world of ice and snow instantly collapsed!

　　 This devouring Heavenly Martial Arteries seems to be able to swallow everything!

　　 "Only the last few steps left, Dragon Blood Road, was he rushed through like this?"

　　 "None of the nine source powers can stop him?"...

　　 stared at Long Qingchen, who was walking up, so his eyes were shocked. The Dragon Blood Road, under his feet, is like walking in the backyard of his own home!

　　 "That black whirlpool vision, what power is it?"

　　 "The black whirlpool vision makes me feel like a heartbeat."

　　 "I also feel this uneasy feeling."...

　　 At this moment, that figure seemed to be the most dazzling sun, and all the genius Toshihiko were eclipsed by him.

　　 The ninety-third step, the power of fire, and the blazing flames burned the sky, unable to stop his footsteps.

　　 The ninety-fourth level, the strength of the earth, is so thick and powerful that he cannot stay for a while.

　　 Ninety-fifth, Ninety-sixth...

　　 Ninety-ninth order!

　　 Dragon Blood Road, climb to the top!

when! ......

　　 On the top of the mountain, an ancient bronze bell rang without striking, trembling with a melodious bell, spreading throughout every corner of the Dragon Blood Martial Mansion.

　　 Wan Lai is silent!

　　 In the entire Dragon Blood Martial Mansion, all eyes are on the top of the mountain, the young man, floating out of the dust, like an immortal.

　　 "Dragon Blood Road, he broke through!"

　　 "He will get ten times more training resources than us!"...

　　 The geniuses have red eyes.

　　 "Yeah!" Long Bingling jumped up for joy, as if she had crossed the Dragon Blood Road.

　　Long Jin Xuan'er's exquisite face was stiff, and her beautiful eyes were dazed, "Brother Chen, crossed the Dragon Blood Road, so... so good..."

　　 "It's over, we're over. From now on, a peerless evildoer has arrived in the outer courtyard. There are not many places in the inner courtyard, and it is not our share."

　　 "Fortunately, not every new disciple in this year is as perverted as him, otherwise, we will have no way to survive."...

　　 The disciples of the upper grades were stunned.

　　 The tall female disciple looked at the white-robed old man and said with a smile, "The most difficult Tier Nine does not seem to be difficult for him?"

　　The eyes of the white-robed old man were red, and turbid old tears poured out, "For more than eight thousand years, the ancient clock finally rang again. Our young generation of dragon clan finally has another supreme genius, the luck of the dragon clan!"

　　嗖! Whoosh! Whoosh! ......

In the back mountains of Dragon Blood Martial Mansion, a group of figures rose into the sky, like phantoms, and in a flash, they came to the sky above the martial arts field, suspended in the air, surprisingly a gray-haired old man, all exuding a strong aura. .

　　 "I have seen the dean and all the academicians!"...

　　The senior disciples who have always had a hippy smile on their faces are all awe-inspiring and respectfully saluting.

　　 "Meet the dean and fellow academicians!"...

　　 Genius beauties didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly followed in salute.

However, these gray-haired elders did not seem to have heard them, and their attention was not on them at all. They were all staring at the young man at the end of the Dragon Blood Road, their eyes shining, as if they saw a peerless treasure. Don't open your eyes.

　　 "Cross the Dragon Blood Road, you can be selected into the Dragon Blood Martial Mansion exceptionally, and you can get the training resources of the Dragon Blood Martial Mansion the most!"

　　 An old man in black with messy hair floats forward~www.readwn.com~ staring at the young man at the end of the Dragon Blood Road with scorching eyes, "I plan to teach you personally, would you like to?"

　　 Long Qingchen raised his eyes, his eyes flat, "Who are you?"

　　 The white-robed old man coughed twice and reminded, "This is the palace lord of our Dragon Blood Martial Mansion."

　　 Long Qingchen looked at the black-clothed old man twice, with a shaggy head and a sloppy face. At first glance, he was "not very good". He frowned slightly, "I don't want to."

　　 The black-clothed old man shook his body and almost fell from the air.

　　 The tall female disciple stayed for a while, "So she has a character..."

　　 don't want to?

　　 The eyes of the senior disciples were about to burst into flames, and they wanted to choke Long Qingchen to death and replace him.

　　Who is the lord?

　　 The peerless powerhouse with the highest status, the greatest power, and the strongest strength in the Dragon Blood Martial Mansion!

　　 is also a top-notch existence among various dragon races!

　　 He just refused?

　　 "Did you figure it out clearly?"

　　 The black-clothed old man took a deep breath, "I missed today, it’s not so easy if I want me to teach it myself!"

　　 "I think clearly."

　　 Long Qingchen thought for a while, but refused.

　　 On the one hand, he has all the memories of the Nine-Ni Dragon Emperor, and he doesn't need anyone to teach him. Even if the Palace Master is very strong, he is not as strong as the Nine-Ni Dragon Emperor, right?

　　 On the other hand, there are too many secrets in him, and ordinary cultivators may not be able to discover them. However, if they often get along with powerful people like Palace Master, they are very likely to be discovered.

　　Before his strength was not strong enough, he hadn't planned to let the secrets of the Nine Ni Long Di be revealed.

　　 That's why he refused so simply.