Behind him, Wen Long'an looked complicated. Although judging from the current situation, it is a foregone conclusion for the Guardian Spirit Beast of the Setting Sun Sect to transform into a dragon, and the demise of the Xuangang Sect is inevitable. Of course, Gu Fenghua is also doomed, but why, his uneasy premonition is still so strong ?
Wen Long'an wanted to persuade him, but he couldn't speak in front of Qu Dangyuan and others, so he could only watch him make fingerprints one after another.
The runes flickered, and in the stone house, a little bit of crystal light was reflected, like raindrops falling from the lights. The gray-white keel was soaked in it, as if the dust on the surface had been washed away by the rain, and it turned into white as jade, faintly, and somewhat crystal clear.
Faint red lines flowed through the keel like blood, and the power of the beast became more solid and surging.
Although the complete skeleton of the dragon remained motionless, everyone had an illusion that this ancient dragon had come back to life again, roaming the nine heavens, turning clouds and rains! The coercion of the ancient dragon, like invisible mountains pressing down on them, almost made people breathless.
"Roar" Suddenly, the Cloud Swallowing Dragon Python appeared in front of him, opened its mouth wide and spit out the power of a demon spirit.
The surrounding temperature plummeted, and the power of the demon spirit turned into clouds and mist, forming an enchantment that enveloped it and the keel.
Qu Dangyuan continued to make handprints, and the rune flickered in the clouds, and a shocking scene happened: the keel, which had already died of life, turned its head and let out a silent dragon chant. In the keel, a blood-like red thread also spewed out from its mouth, enveloping the cloud-swallowing dragon python.
The clouds and mists were lingering, and the keel and the cloud-swallowing dragon python were looming, but everyone could still vaguely see that the red thread was continuously pouring into the body of the cloud-swallowing dragon python.
The Cloud Swallowing Dragon Python came to a standstill, suspended in mid-air, like a stone sculpture, but everyone could clearly feel that its aura was constantly improving, improving
Time, three days passed without knowing it. In the keel, the blood-like red line is getting weaker and weaker, but the aura of the Cloud-Tuning Dragon Python is getting stronger and stronger.
Suddenly, there was a thunderous explosion in the sky, and the extremely rich aura of heaven and earth surged from all directions, condensing on this simple stone house.
A flash of lightning fell from the spiritual cloud, passed through the roof, and bombarded heavily on the cloud-swallowing dragon python and the keel, and the blue electric snake swam quickly, closely connecting the two together.
"KakaKakaKaka" In people's ears, there was also a crisp sound of bones being dislocated or broken.
Among the lingering clouds and mist, the looming figure of the Cloud-Tuning Dragon Python began to twist sharply, as if every bone was broken up, broken, and then reassembled. The tears were even stripped from the bones, and the blood dripping all over his body was horrible.
Fengyunhualong, this is the legendary Fengyunhualong!
Seeing this scene, everyone present was very excited, but at the same time secretly terrified. This kind of rebirth is indeed a thousand times more terrifying than a snake monster shedding its skin, and it must be a thousand times more painful. Only monsters can bear this kind of pain that is worse than death. If it is a human saint, I am afraid that I don't know how many times I have died from pain.
No, even a monster, even a prehistoric beast with the blood of the dragon clan like the cloud-swallowing dragon python, can't bear such pain! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com