Chapter 1811: Dragon blood promotion [second more]

"Improvement level?" Zhang frowned.
"Dragons exist in the ranks, dragon blood also has the difference in purity!"
The keel of the keel.
Zhang Xuan nodded.
In fact, the dragon family and the famous family of the mainland are somewhat similar. The more pure the blood, the more core, the higher the talent, the stronger the fighting power.
Before, the infernal Qinglong beast and the like, although the name has a dragon, in fact, the blood is very thin, like the family's side supporters, not worth mentioning, so they can not bear his Tianlong octave, one fell swoop Surrender.
The dragon blood of this fist size in front of the eyes should be what the ancient saints said. The blood of the ancient holy dragons is more pure than the dragons.
"Purification of blood is similar to the promotion of blood. It is impossible to do according to normal conditions, but... they combine the blood of the ancient saints and many practitioners, and are supplemented by the cleanest water, perhaps true. Can be successful, make the blood more pure, and then upgrade a level..."
The keel gun is full of excitement.
Under normal circumstances, blood circulation is almost impossible to complete, but there are so many strong people in front of you, and there are two ancient holy sacrifices, which may be successful.
Boom!
The voice has not fallen, and the blood of Zhang Hang and the old man is merged. The dragon blood is getting stronger and stronger. It seems that there is a tendency to control and break out.
"Successful..."
The eyes are bright, the old man is full of excitement, and hurriedly stood up and looked at Zhang Xuan: "Yuya, it will be successful immediately, and it is not fast to sacrifice..."
"Sacrifice?"
After looking around for a week, even a sacrifice was not found, and Zhang Hang was a big head.
Although he has seen the sacrifices of the aliens, he has never presided over it. I don’t know what the steps are. I really want to go forward, I am afraid I will immediately reveal the stuffing!
After all, the re-emergence of the disguise is not a true alien. If the sacrifice can be successful, it will not be followed by the Changyong Emperor.
Because I just shirked, the other side has already had some doubts. At this moment, I will push Lima, I am afraid that Lima will start, and Zhang Hang pauses for a moment, suddenly his face is red.
"Hey!"
A stream of blood spurted out, and the whole person swayed a little, softly on the ground.
"You..."
I didn’t expect the most crucial moment of the ancient cliff of the cliff, I couldn’t hold it, the old man’s sigh:
At the end of this matter, I will definitely report to the Emperor, and you will wait to accept the punishment!

After finishing, I am too lazy to continue to pay attention to this guy, the palm of his hand.
Hula!
Blinking the eye, there are countless swords on his top, and a light stroke.
Fighting! Fight! Fight!
Swords whistling, sitting on the hundreds of great saints who are sitting around the altar, fell down.
At the same time, hundreds of heads flew up, blood flowing, and rushed to the altar.
Zhang hangs an eyebrow.
Hundreds of great saints of the great level, directly killing, no wonder just can't find the treasure... It was originally sacrificed with life!
It’s really awkward!
Hey!
The blood fills the lines on the altar, and a fierce roar sounds, and countless rays fall from the sky, enveloping the latter.
"Great God, I am waiting for life, just ask the dragon blood to become more pure..."
The voice of the old man sounded.
It is the unique language of the aliens, which gives people a strange and inexplicable feeling of infiltration.
"As you wish!"
A voice in the light, slowly sounding.
Zhang Hang rushed through the light to look up, want to see if it is Luo Ruoqi, but found that there is no semi-personal shadow, the voice is also a bit thick, can not hear men and women.
Boom!
The sound is over, the light is suddenly strong, and a special force is shrouded. The dragon's blood is constantly squirming under the illumination of the light. The dragon-shaped image is greatly nourished, and suddenly increases a circle. More powerful and powerful.
Normal practitioners, want to improve the dragon blood, but the gods can be easily done!
The other party concentrated all the power and sacrificed it with so many people's lives, even to summon the gods.
Hey!
The dragon is powerful, the blood is getting smaller and smaller, just like the fist. After a while, only the size of the nail.
Although the size has shrunk, the power of the distribution has become more and more powerful, giving people a sense of crushing, as if from another world, they will go away at any time.
This feeling, Zhang Hang felt once in Luo Ruoyi.
With this power, the famous mainland can no longer afford it, and can only turn and leave.
It is obvious that the blood in front of the eyes has broken through the realm of bloodshed and has reached a higher level.
"Master, if I can swallow, not only can crack the seal, but can go further and directly impact the ancient four..."
It’s full of excitement, and the keel is shaking.
" Wait a moment, wait for the power of the gods to dissipate, let's do it again!"
Zhang Xuan also has a red face, and the voice is explained.
I thought that I could untie the keel gun, and I never dreamed of it. I just met the other party’s sacrifice and raised the level of dragon blood.
The dragon blood level is now upgraded, and once the keel gun is swallowed, it will be the same as the squid leaping gantry.
At that time, holding a long gun, even if Linghuang restores its peak, what fear!
If you are a powerful one, you can shoot it!
However, even if you want to swallow this blood, you need to wait for the power of the gods to retreat. Otherwise, the gods are angry, but he can not bear.
"Yeah!"
The keel rifle hurriedly nodded, and it was full of excitement when it was hanging over the waist.
The original pleading of the ancient holy, there is no such opportunity.
If you can find this kind of blood, and match his strength, even if you can't catch up with the Confucius, you can definitely fight with the monks.
Boom!
The martial arts of the two people’s voices disappeared like the tide of the air gods, and the light that enveloped the altars gradually began to dissipate.
The dragon blood in the flame, now only one drop left, bright red like fire, will jump out of the altar at any time, soaring into the sky, disappearing without a trace.
However, the law is too small to be escaped, but it cannot be done.
"Successful..."
The eyes are red, and the old man is full of excitement.
Insist on for nearly a month, and finally finished, the whole person immediately felt that his body was soft and he would fall to the ground at any time.
"Welcome to the Emperor..."
The fist is pinched, and the old man yells.
"It's bad, it's this time, go grab it!"
When he heard that he wanted to welcome the Emperor, Zhang’s face changed. Once this guy appeared, the blood would be equal to his own.
A palm shot, the keel gun immediately smashed out from the waist.
It also seems to know that the situation is critical, and then do not care more, turned into a black bone dragon, flew to the altar.
"You...you are not the ancient cliff of the cliff? Who is it?"
This is the reaction. The old man’s face changed and he couldn’t help it anymore. He grabbed the past forward.
Hey!
The power of the ancient holy strongman was isolated from the body, and immediately formed a barrier in the air, blocking the keel guns outside.