手心影视

All he could see was countless long dragons roaring, either overturning the clouds and rain, soaring into the sky, piercing through the void, or shocking everything in the world!

“Such things should look for Long Da! There are so many dragons in this guy’s name!”

Feng Xia thought about it and felt that something was wrong…

Are you not from the Flood Dragon Clan?

!!

Yet the dharma painting is filled with dragons… This is definitely a show of worship for another race!

Unfortunately, even though he had thousands of complaints in his heart, the countless dragons that attacked him surged continuously and did not give him any time to think. In the blink of an eye, more than 10 dragons had crashed into Feng Xia.

“Get lost—”

Feng Xia finally could not take it anymore. The blood essence in his body erupted like an abyssal sea and his muscles bulged out one by one, stretching out his white long robe tightly. He did not transform into dragon form, but at this moment, Feng Xia was like a humanoid barbaric dragon, emanating a scary aura.

He suddenly opened his mouth and roared. Sound waves erupted one after another, and countless phenomena evolved in the sound waves. It was like the roar of an ancient heavenly dragon. The single roar blasted open the primeval atmosphere, divided the yin and yang, fixed the three talents, formed the four symbols, and depicted the circulation of the five elements in the world!

The Eight Notes of the Celestial Dragon!

Pop!

Pop! Pop! Pop!

Several dragon forms exploded consecutively. After struggling weakly, they were shattered into nothingness by Feng Xia’s roar.

“Huh?” Jiao Qingtu, who was sitting on the bluestone, suddenly opened his eyes in disbelief.

Immediately after that, the disbelief turned into greed. “This child’s fortuitous encounter is extraordinary. If I can obtain the secrets inside him, perhaps I can…”

However, just as he thought of this, Jiao Qingtu suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. He instinctively reached out with his fingers to rub his aching temples.

However, in the next moment, his finger suddenly slid into a hole.

“Huh? So it hurts here?”

Jiao Qingtu moved his finger and dug into the hole a few times, leaving a red and white stain on his finger. As he looked at his palm, the old flood dragon could not help but shake his head. Then he used his finger to dig into the hole a few more times before he felt much better.

“What was I thinking just now?”

“Oh right, for this kid to be able to obtain a pure grand divine power of the Dragon Clan, his fortuitous encounters are indeed extraordinary. It’s definitely not wrong to choose him as the successor of my clan. Perhaps one day, he can really kill that monster and restore the divine reputation of my clan.”

However, as he thought about it, the old flood dragon became worried again. “But, if there’s only this kid left, the bloodline of my flood dragon race will go extinct sooner or later. Where can I find a few female flood dragons to breed for him…”

Clang—

At the same time, Feng Xia punched out with both fists, unleashing all his combined moves. In between each strike, the Eight Notes of the Celestial Dragon manifested. The bell waves shook and swept across the area, causing soil and rocks to fly everywhere. The cold pool in the distance was stirred up by thousands of waves.

More and more dragon forms were shattered by Feng Xia. However, in the next moment, even more dragons swarmed over densely, leaving no gaps in between.

“Heck!”

Feng Xia only had time to let out a miserable cry before he was struck by more than 10 dragon forms in a row. Blood splattered all over his body as he flew backward like a cloth bag and smashed into the cold pool in the distance.

“Hiss—”

The yell turned into a gasp.

It was an indescribable feeling. The extremely cold and bone-chilling water invaded his wound. While it increased the pain, it also froze the energy on the wound so that it would not worsen and spread. If one had to describe the feeling, it was a classic combination of pain and joy. The more pain one felt, the happier one would be. As the pain spread, the happiness increased…

“What exactly is this water?!”

The soul-chilling coldness assaulted Feng Xia, making him shiver involuntarily. He punched the water surface and said, “Fortunately, it’s very similar to what I went through with Patriarch Chenhai back then. After defeating these dragon forms, there is a high probability that they would drop attribute light balls… Hmm, what are these?”

Just as he was muttering to herself, Feng Xia was stunned.

He stared blankly at the few attribute light balls that appeared next to his hand!

Feng Xia could see very clearly that these attribute light balls definitely did not come from the dragon forms cast by the old flood dragon. Instead, they emerged from the surface of the cold pool and were filled with a pale color that made one’s soul freeze at a glance!

Mystic Yin x2

Divine Spiritual Energy x1

“What the hell are these two? Mystic Yin seems to be some kind of physical attribute, similar to strength, agility, physique, and so on, but this Divine Spiritual Energy…”

The first thing Feng Xia thought of was the spiritual energy of the world that had reached the divine level.

However, how terrifying was the Divine Spiritual Energy?

Even if it was just a weak wisp, it might cause him to explode instantly. He could not allow any accidents to happen.

“Strange, where did this trace of Divine Spiritual Energy go…” After Feng Xia looked inside himself, he turned his gaze to his zifu. In his impression, the attribute superpower would occasionally cause strange things to drop, many of which would appear in his zifu.

However, even after his consciousness went through his zifu, he still did not manage to find anything.

The primeval atmosphere was still the primeval atmosphere. It remained murky.

“Maybe… I should try again?”

In the cold pool, the drenched Feng Xia opened his eyes. A trace of doubt flashed across his eyes. After a moment of hesitation, he swung his fist again and punched the water surface!

“Hmm? This kid’s combat strength is stronger than I imagined.”

On the big bluestone in the distance, Jiao Qingtu had just finished digging the hole in his head and grinned while stroking his beard with a sigh. “When I was his age, I was only slightly stronger than him. If I nurture him well, my clan will not lose its heritage…”

“Heh, killing a total of 14 dragon figures is not a bad result. Back when I received the inheritance of the 10,000 Dragons Painting, I defeated a total of 22 dragons the first time. The second time, it was 31 dragons. After that, 44 dragons…”

He did not go to Feng Xia’s rescue.

He had accidentally discovered this cold pool. The water in the pool was extremely magical. While it was bone-chilling, it was also quite helpful for healing injuries.

As for how the injuries heal…

With the powerful physique of the East Sea Flood Dragon Clan and their boundless blood essence, how could they not be able to recover from just some flesh injuries?

“This kid… What is he doing?!”

However, not long after, Jiao Qingtu’s jaw dropped and he looked at Feng Xia in shock. He saw that the last descendant of the East Sea Flood Dragon Clan was currently waving his fists and launching a fierce attack on the water around him!

Every punch and kick was incomparably fierce. If the cold pool was a living creature, people would suspect that the cold pool had killed Feng Xia’s entire family.

“Strange, why did this kid suddenly go crazy?”

For some reason, the old flood dragon had a sudden thought. “Can it be that because this kid didn’t grow up in the East Sea and has never seen the 10,000 Dragons Painting before, so he has gone crazy from the power of the 10,000 Dragons Painting?”

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