Chapter 32: Tianpeng Fighting Dragon Technique! The Sixth Heaven Realm Can No Longer Be Repressed
The eyes of the Fang family ancestor flashed, and just as he was about to make a move, Yang Haotian had already picked up the fragment and put it into his pocket without making a sound.
"I'm sorry to scare everyone."
Yang Haotian ignored the shocked expression of the Fang family ancestor, as if nothing had happened, and walked to the remains of the Azure Dragon Patriarch:
"Junior Yang Haotian, I destroyed the Azure Dragon Secret Realm today to save people. It is really a helpless act. Please forgive me, senior..."
The Fang family ancestor wanted to say something.
At least he had to get back the fragment left by Fang Yan -
He sensed a fluctuation of an extraordinary breath from the fragment, which must be some powerful treasure.
Unexpectedly, he hadn't spoken yet.
Buzz...
The remains of the Azure Dragon Patriarch suddenly emitted nine-color divine light, and nine divine eggs of different colors floated above the remains.
It can be vaguely seen that each divine egg seems to be pregnant with a mysterious law of the avenue!
Patriarch Fang's pupils suddenly shrank: "Could this be..."
Not only him.
Fang Tinghe, the elders of the Fang family, and even the spies of Jiang Yi, Chihuang Zudi and other forces, all changed their expressions:
"Could this be the magical power that has been lost for many years..."
Oh my God!
What did my sons of God miss!
Pop!
Nine divine eggs exploded in the air, turning into nine divine dragons, flying straight towards Yang Haotian.
Yang Haotian's expression moved, but he did not stop them, allowing the nine divine dragons to merge into his body.
All of a sudden, a complete magical power method appeared in his mind:
Panlong Chantian Jin!
Perfect magical power!
Different from the level of skills, the level of combat skills is divided into four levels: treasure skills, divine skills, magical power, and immortal skills, and five levels: low, medium, high, perfect, and supreme.
Magic power is a combination of combat skills with great power based on divine skills.
For example, the Panlong Chantian Jin is a combination of the divine arts "Da Panlong Jutsu" and "Da Chantang Jutsu". The ancient Qinglong Kingdom relied on this perfect magical power to dominate the four directions, and there were few rivals for tens of thousands of epochs!
So much so that.
Even the four great immortal families, the Chihuang ancestral land, and the Taiyin Divine Lake, these giant forces, have specially sent people to search for the traces of the "Panlong Chantian Jin".
Unfortunately, it has never been found.
Never expected that Yang Haotian just said a few words to the remains of the Qinglong Patriarch.
It was recognized by the remains and took the initiative to pass down the perfect level of Panlong Chantian Jin!
"If I had known that I could obtain this top-grade magical power, I would have persuaded the young master to come and participate even if I died!"
Jiang Yi's eyes flashed with regret.
Whether it was Ye Xiaoyao or himself, they all disdained this Qinglong Secret Realm inheritance battle.
They even thought that Yang Haotian's coming here was too cheap, and they mocked him secretly.
Unexpectedly, Yang Haotian could have such an amazing harvest!
"Yang Haotian hid it so well, he must have known the whereabouts of the magic power long ago, so he would rather go to the Fang family despite the shame..."
Chi Huangtian, Chi Huangyu, Ye Xiaoyao, Yin Jiuyu and others who got the news regretted and were jealous, and their teeth were almost broken!
The magic power of the level of "Panlong Chantian Jin" is a top-grade product coveted by the Changsheng family!
How could Yang Haotian get it!
At the moment when Yang Haotian merged into the nine dragons.
A faint breath from the remains of the Azure Dragon Patriarch flew into Yang Haotian's mind.
"It's the Dao rhyme of the sixth heaven!"
Yang Haotian almost immediately sensed the familiar fluctuations in this breath.
This breath was extremely ethereal, and no one present could detect its existence except Yang Haotian who was also impacting the sixth heaven.
But Yang Haotian had a strong feeling:
It was this wisp of residual Dao rhyme's recognition of him that made the residual soul of the Azure Dragon Patriarch pass down the top-grade magical power on the spot...
"Young Master Yang! This is the ancestral magical power of our Fang family, you have to give it back to us..."
The top-grade magical power appeared in the world, and the head of the Fang family was about to ask for it on the spot.
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a loud shout: "Fang Tinghe, shut up!"
Ancestor Fang scolded sternly:
"The ancestors have only passed down the Panlong Chantianjin magical power until now, which means that only Young Master Yang is the best candidate recognized by the ancestors. As descendants of the younger generation, we have no right to question the ancestors!"
As he said this, Ancestor Fang bowed to Yang Haotian and smiled:
"Young Master Yang, please bless the Fang family for the sake of the ancestors' passing on the skills."
His smile was full of bitterness and determination:
With the current strength and situation of the Fang family, asking for the Panlong Chantianjin is equivalent to taking back a hot potato, which will definitely bring about a disaster of extermination of the clan.
Since the ancestors have chosen Yang Haotian, it would be better to do a favor for the Yang family.
Yang Haotian understood what Fang Laozu meant, secretly thinking that this was a true old man, and smiled and bowed in return:
"Okay, okay. I have heard of Fang's Qinglong Dojo for a long time, I wonder if I can go and see it?"
The sign-in task of Qinglong Dojo has not been completed yet.
You can't dig Qinglong Dojo back to the back mountain of Yang family.
Ancestor Fang looked helpless:
Qinglong Dojo has been dug up by you, what's the point of accuracy?
Besides, you have been recognized by Qinglong Patriarch, and you have obtained the ancestral magical powers. You can't enter Qinglong Dojo at will!
Swish!
Yang Haotian flashed and appeared in Qinglong Dojo without any hindrance.
Everyone's eyes also looked at the dojo exposed under the scorching sun, and even the array pattern was about to collapse.
[Ding! ]
[Arrived at the sign-in location Qinglong Dojo, do you want to sign in? Yes/No? 】
“Sign in.”
[Successfully signed in, the host has obtained the eight-star legendary holy-level reward: Tianpeng Fighting Dragon Technique! ]
[Tianpeng Fighting Dragon Technique: Great killing technique! It can awaken the divine power of one peng and one dragon! ]
The moment Yang Haotian obtained this technique.
Above his head, a golden peng and a real dragon evolved, with endless divine light blooming, rolling pressure, and breathtaking.
Swish!
The golden peng sank into Yang Haotian's right hand, and the real dragon sank into his left hand. It can be vaguely seen that Yang Haotian's hands are wrapped around a peng and a dragon respectively, and the murderous aura swept away like a thousand waves.
Everyone in the audience retreated one after another, and they could not bear this majestic pressure at all.
Almost at the same moment.
At the top of the extreme north.
A man with his eyes closed, golden hair loose, and a strong body, sat cross-legged in the void.
Suddenly!
His eyes widened, and two golden lights shot out from his eyes, piercing through the sky, staring at the direction of Zhongzhou Daoyu:
"Who is this villain who stole my clan's killing technique!"
"He should be killed!"
His golden hair danced wildly, and he was full of murderous intent. He took a step into the void and turned into a golden Tianpeng, shooting straight into Zhongzhou Daoyu.
"Good harvest."
Yang Haotian just needed a powerful killing technique, and the "Tianpeng Fighting Dragon Technique" came just in time.
And he also had a Tianpeng Fighting Dragon Diagram, which was just right for this magic technique.
Suddenly.
Yang Haotian's body shook wildly:
Buzz!
A mighty force rushed in all directions.
Crack!
The ground under his feet cracked directly, and the huge crack was like a natural moat, tearing quickly forward.
"It's the sixth heaven! The power can no longer be suppressed, and it's about to break through..."
Yang Haotian's face changed.
The remaining Dao rhyme of the Azure Dragon Patriarch made up for the opportunity that Yang Haotian lacked in his breakthrough to the sixth heaven realm.
He had some realizations, and the moment of breakthrough had come!
But the violent power had been suppressed to the limit and was about to explode...
