Chapter 147: Gangyuan Ninefold (Second Update)

"The spiritual veins of this Northern Spirit Kingdom are still too low-grade after all. ”

Li Changkong shook his head, a look of loss.

As everyone knows, if his idea is known to the Northern Spirit King outside, he is afraid that he will be killed alive.

"I have now cultivated to the realm of the Xuanlong Gang Body, and if I want to go further, it is too difficult, even if I consume all the spiritual energy of this spiritual vein, I can't support it. ”

"It seems that we have no choice but to improve our cultivation according to the original plan!"

Li Changkong felt a little regretful in his heart.

He found that the power of the Dragon God's Immortal Body was far beyond his imagination, and he was now only in the realm of the second level of the Dragon God's Immortal Body, and he could already have the power of ten dragons, and with one punch, he had a million catties of divine power, and the power was vast, enough to sweep a large area.

If he could cultivate the third level of the Dragon God's Immortal Body, the Red Fire Dragon Body, then his combat power would be even more terrifying.

Even if he encountered Chu Jianghe, he was not afraid at all.

But unfortunately, if you want to cultivate the Red Fire Dragon Body, it's too difficult!

Just a spiritual vein is far from enough, and many other fire-based elixirs are needed, and these fire-based elixirs are not so easy to find.

Therefore, Li Changkong could only press this thought, began to settle his mind, and prepared to break through the realm with all his might.

Behind him, the blood-colored dragon shadow continued to rush out, opening the dragon's mouth, and suddenly, the aura in the spiritual veins surged towards him like crazy again.

On his body, the Gangyuan was rolling and surging, incomparably thick, and as he continued to run the Heaven Devouring Dragon Emperor Technique, the Gangyuan in his body became incomparably condensed, running in the meridians in his body like dragon veins, exuding amazing fluctuations.

He kept devouring the aura, as if a whale was swallowing the Yangtze River, endlessly, and the aura in the spiritual veins became more and more faint.

His cultivation has become stronger and stronger, from the initial realm of Gangyuan Eightfold, to the intermediate realm of Gangyuan Eightfold, and then to the high-level realm of Gangyuan Eightfold, which is not far from the Ninefold realm of Gangyuan.

Outside the underground palace.

The Northern Spirit King and several princes can feel that the aura in the underground palace is being consumed at an alarming rate, and at this rate, I am afraid that it will not take long before it will all dry up.

King Beiling was so anxious that cold sweat dripped from his forehead, his lips were slightly white, and he wanted to bang on the door several times, but in the end, he endured it.

"Father, this Li Changkong is too much, right?"

The seventh prince stepped forward, he was the youngest prince, and he was very favored in front of the king of the Northern Spirit.

"Although he helped us win the Four Kingdoms Competition, he was just a courtier after all, not to mention, the promise that my father made at the beginning was only to let him enter the spiritual vein to cultivate for ten days, and now ten days have already passed!"

The seventh prince looked displeased, he had always been favored, he had never gone to Stormwind City, he had never seen what happened that day, he didn't understand much about Li Changkong, he just regarded Li Changkong as a courtier who had made great achievements.

"You know what?"

King Beiling was already displeased, and he didn't have a good face at the moment, and glared at the seventh prince.

"Father's ......"

The seventh prince couldn't help but be angry in his heart, his father, who had always loved him, actually blamed himself for being a dog slave?

He immediately couldn't hold it back, and was about to step forward and make a gesture to open the door.

Syllable!

At this time, when the King of Beiling saw this scene, he was so frightened that he didn't even want to step forward, he just slapped it out and slapped it the face of the seventh prince, almost fanning the seventh prince out.

The Seventh Prince was beaten to the point that his eyes were full of stars, and he covered his face with a look of shock.

My father has always loved him, but now, for the sake of a dog minion, in front of so many people, he slaps himself?

He couldn't believe it.

"Get out!"

King Beiling glared at the Seventh Prince, his eyes full of hatred for iron and steel.

Although the seventh prince was angry in his heart, after all, he didn't dare to do anything in front of the King of Beiling, so he had to cover his face, look aggrieved, and throw his hands away.

Behind him, the third prince had a sneer on his face, watching his pampered and arrogant younger brother being scraped by his father's palm, he only felt a burst of joy in his heart.

"Seventh brother, seventh brother, this Li Changkong is not an existence that you and I can provoke, or my father, I don't dare to offend!"

The third prince sneered, he naturally wouldn't remind himself of the seventh brother, after all, the seventh brother has always been extremely favored and a strong contender for the throne.

Time gradually passed, and the Northern Spirit King could feel that the aura in the palace was getting weaker and weaker, and he was anxious, but he didn't dare to attack at all.

Li Changkong's identity is not trivial, he watched the King of the Northern Cold, the King of Xuanhai, and the King of the Heavenly Desolation deflated with his own eyes, and almost lost his life, he naturally would not make the same mistake.

At this moment, with a creak, the door of the underground palace finally opened.

King Beiling, the eldest prince, the third prince and others, even followed the prestige, and immediately saw Li Changkong and walked out of the palace.

Today's Li Changkong, the Gangyuan on his body, is incomparably strong, and he has stepped into the realm of Gangyuan Ninefold, his cultivation is profound, and he walks step by step, as if he is accompanied by dragons and tigers, revealing an extraordinary atmosphere.

"How much has changed?"

Seeing Li Changkong now, the Northern Spirit King couldn't help but feel a slight movement in his heart, he felt a completely different atmosphere, that feeling, compared to the previous Li Changkong, it was much stronger.

"How so?"

The third prince also trembled slightly in his heart, the previous Li Changkong was already strong enough, but he felt that he was still able to fight with Li Changkong.

And now, when he looked at Li Changkong, he actually had a feeling that the mountains were looking up, as if he was incomparably small and insignificant in front of Li Changkong.

You know, he is now in the dual realm of the Divine Mansion!

"Just by ascending from the Gangyuan Eightfold Realm to the Gangyuan Ninefold Realm, he has improved so much, if he is promoted to the Divine Mansion Realm, how powerful should he be?"

At this moment, the third prince completely lost his pride, and he only felt that he would not be able to catch up with Li Changkong's footsteps in his life.

"Hmm, King Beiling, Third Prince, why are you here?"

Li Changkong's brows furrowed slightly, feeling a little surprised.

He was intoxicated with cultivation before, and he really didn't notice the existence of the Northern Spirit King and the Third Prince.

The Northern Spirit King laughed dryly, nonsense, the entire spiritual vein was almost dry, could he not come?

It's just that in front of Li Changkong, he can't say such words no matter what.

"Oh, I see. ”

Li Changkong's gaze swept over the Northern Spirit King, and he soon came to his senses, grinned, and said: "It's just a spiritual vein, on another day, I, Li Changkong, will give you ten spiritual veins and a hundred spiritual veins, so what?"

(End of chapter)