Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

While Ling Feng was refining the blood of the ancestral dragon, Mu Qianxue was almost suffocated by the terrifying aura around Ling Feng.

She could only take the initiative to stay away from Ling Feng, retreating farther and farther away. Finally, she was separated by hundreds of feet, but she still felt like she was being swept up in the raging waves.

The aura on Ling Feng's body became more and more terrifying and unfathomable, especially the dragon's power that was almost solidified, which made Mu Qianxue almost crawl on the ground, not daring to look directly at Ling Feng's figure.

"Too strong!"

Mu Qianxue bit her silver teeth. Although she didn't know what kind of treasure Ling Feng was refining, it was foreseeable that after refining the precious blood, Ling Feng's strength would make another astonishing leap.

"As expected of the Lord of the Gulando clan!"

Although the Void Lord Wiz's body has been suppressed and sealed, his perception of the outside world is not clear.

But the dragon's power that burst out from Ling Feng's body already felt a bit oppressive.

"I don't know which clan Master Feng took the body from, but it actually has such amazing potential. It has not even broken through to the realm of immortality, but it can already refine the blood of the ancestral dragon, and the speed is quite fast."

A happy look appeared on Void Lord Wiz's face.

In his opinion, the more breakthrough Lord Feng Gulando makes, the closer the time will be to rescue Queen Keveli.

Then, the time when he will be rescued by the Queen will naturally come closer.

"Breakthrough, Lord Feng! Keep getting stronger, the stronger, the better! Come on! Come on!"

Wiz even started silently cheering for Ling Feng, completely unaware that Master Feng in front of him was a complete "liar".

Not only was he defrauded of all his property, he foolishly protected others and encouraged them.

Simple, really simple and pitiful!

Roar! ! !

Time passes little by little, one hour, another hour...

After a full day and night passed, Ling Feng had refined three drops of ancestral dragon blood.

The layer of dragon scales on his body had covered every inch of his skin, and then the color became darker and darker.

From red scales to purple scales, and finally to black scales.

Finally, the dragon scales were hidden under the skin and turned into extremely mysterious inscriptions, converging towards the throat.

Behind Ling Feng, dragons and dragons soared into the sky, eventually forming the image of nine dragons soaring into the sky, with wind, thunder, rain and lightning intertwining, and fire and thunder thundering in unison.

Nine divine dragons circled behind Ling Feng, and simultaneously let out roars that shook the heavens.

The inscriptions on Ling Feng's body began to become hot, and suddenly, he suddenly opened his eyes.

All the inscriptions gathered at his throat seemed to prompt him to speak some ancient and obscure language.

"Fus——Ro——Dah——"

Every note seems to contain endless power, giving rise to a kind of fear and terror that comes from the soul and bone marrow.

Buzz!

In an instant, a terrifying sonic boom swept across with Ling Feng as the center.

Before Mu Qianxue could react, she was knocked to the ground. Her whole body seemed to have no weight at all, and she was blown away as if she had turned into a straw.

At the same time, even the barrier arranged by Void Lord Wiz began to tremble violently.

Ling Feng was surrounded by dragon shadows, and his momentum was like a rainbow, connecting the nine heavens.

At this moment, Ling Feng seemed to be the master of all things in the world, the eternal supreme being!

"Fus——Ro——Dah——"

"Fus——Ro——Dah——"

"..."

Uncontrollably, Ling Feng couldn't help but let out three roars in succession, and the barrier instantly made a "click-click" explosion.

Then, it became more and more frequent and faster, and finally, the barrier was shattered like a mirror!

Wiz's eyes widened and he looked at Ling Feng in disbelief.

This gentleman seems to have mastered the power of the ancient dragon's roar!

Yes, it’s the dragon roar!

In ancient times, the Dragon Clan dominated the heavens and the realms and was the undisputed overlord. Led by the ten ancestral dragons, they suppressed all races of living beings for hundreds of millions of years. No race dared to provoke them.

Along with the ancient demon-slaying war, the ten ancestral dragons suddenly disappeared in the long river of time for unknown reasons.

The decline of the dragon clan began from this point on.

However, any fairy or demon who had experienced that war would all feel extremely fearful of the powerful dragon roar.

Even without the protection of the ancestral dragon, those powerful dragon descendants are still God's favorites.

The powerful dragon roar is enough to suppress all living creatures.

However, as the number of dragons becomes smaller and smaller, the ancient dragon language is gradually lost.

The loss of various powerful dragon roars also accelerated the demise of the dragon clan to a certain extent.

To this day, although there are still some dragon clan forces remaining in the Immortal Realm, they are no longer comparable to the ancient times.

Most of the dragons chose to surrender to the immortals, and their final fate was to become the mounts of the immortal emperors, or the mountain-suppressing beasts of some sects.

Only a very small part of the dragon clan is hidden in the world, and they are often hunted by powerful immortal clans.

Its fate is roughly similar to that of the Tiandao clan.

This is also the reason why the Blue Bull Python has a good impression of the Tiandao clan.

Probably out of a kind of "sympathy".

"Sir, please close your magical powers! My lord, please close your magical powers!"

As Ling Feng's dragon roar continued to stir and spread, hiding within a radius of hundreds of miles, those low-level void beings in the mountains and forests exploded to death almost in an instant.

The roar of the ancient dragon was born to be the nemesis of the demon clan. These low-level void beings are naturally unable to resist the power of the dragon's roar.

Wiz felt his heart bleed when he saw that most of the "minions" he had trained so hard were killed by Ling Feng's roar in just a few throats.

Although he naturally has no sympathy for those low-level void beings, these void predators were cultivated by him at the expense of his own void spirit. They have already become his "hands and feet", collecting various treasures for him. , and can also hunt some food.

If they were all shocked to death, it would have to starve for who knows how many years before it could eat some food.

Hearing Wiz's roar, Ling Feng finally woke up from the joy of breakthrough.

Success!

His own "Hongmeng Divine Transformation Technique" not only successfully reached the perfect state of dragon scale transformation and the highest state of "nine-color dragon scales", but also relied on the powerful power of the ancestral dragon blood to break through the third level in one fell swoop.

Transform into a dragon and roar!

"Fus——Ro——Dah——"

This dragon language composed of three ancient musical notes is the first dragon roar magical power that Ling Feng has mastered.

The message conveyed from the dragon's language seems to be called "Unremitting Strength".

This ability of dragon roar can also be interpreted as absolute suppression.

This is a power that ignores realm, distance, and cultivation. As long as you are frightened by your own dragon roar, you will lose all resistance in a short period of time.

Of course, the higher the level, the faster the recovery speed.

This is somewhat similar to Touch of the Void, but more difficult to guard against than Touch of the Void.

After all, summoning the Touch of the Void also requires opening the Void Crack.

However, the roar of a dragon is enough.

Without defense, it is impossible to avoid the dragon's roar.

This "unrelievable power" of the dragon's roar can definitely be called a super killer weapon that can win by surprise.

"Congratulations, sir!"

Immediately, Wiz conveyed his congratulations to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng nodded slightly. This time, he successfully broke through the third level of "Hongmeng Divine Transformation Technique", thanks to the ancestral dragon blood given by this guy.

Otherwise, just that drop of Nether Boiling Blood would have to be shared with Zifeng and the others, let alone Dragon Roar.

Even if you transform into dragon scales, you don’t even know how long it will take to reach the final state.

Although he said that he had deceived all of this with his own skills, Ling Feng still accepted him as a favor.

If you really want to rescue Keveli by then, just mention it in front of the queen.

As for what Kavli wants to do, it is beyond her control.

But Ling Feng knew very well that given his current situation, alone and surrounded by powerful enemies, forming an alliance with Kweli was the wisest choice.

Although, the birth of this demon queen may bring unforeseen huge changes to the entire fairyland world.

"Um."

Ling Feng nodded towards Wiz and looked at Mu Qianxue in the distance. This girl had actually been stunned by his dragon roar.

Fortunately, she is not a demon, nor is she a void being, otherwise, she would probably be in bad luck.

Feeling that Mu Qianxue's breathing was stable, Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief. His figure flashed in front of Mu Qianxue and gently helped her up.

A soft zhenqi flowed into Mu Qianxue's body, and Mu Qianxue slowly woke up.

"Brother Ling, what kind of language did you just utter?"

Mu Qianxue's beautiful eyes were fixed on Ling Feng. When she recalled the notes Ling Feng had uttered, they seemed very clear, but she could not repeat them at all.

It seems that it is impossible for a human voice to produce such a note.

"Dragon language, ancient dragon language."

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled. There was no need to hide anything from Mu Qianxue, "This is the third level of Dragon Transformation Roar in the "Hongmeng God Transformation Technique" secretly taught by Xiaofeng Camp. I'm lucky. , has mastered the first dragon roar magical power."

"Dragon...Dragon language?"

Mu Qianxue's eyelids twitched slightly, as if she remembered something.

The Jiuli Divine Clan, as one of the three leaders of the Yuanshen Temple, is naturally quite familiar with the situation at Saofeng Camp.

Mu Qianxue is the Saint of Jiuli, and she once heard her father mention some information about the "Hongmeng Divine Transformation Technique".

However, in tens of thousands of years, it seems that no Chief Sao Feng has successfully broken through to this level.

Most of the Sao Feng Chiefs are already the best among them if they can reach the realm of dragon scale transformation.

And Ling Feng...

How old is he?

It took only a few months for him to take over as Commander-in-Chief Sao Feng, but he had reached a level that all previous Commander-in-Chief Sao Feng could not break through in his lifetime.

He is indeed a rare and unique super monster in the world!

In terms of talent, perhaps he has surpassed Night God!