"Roar!"

The small hammer hit his left arm, and it didn't seem to be exerting any strange power. However, Yang Lie felt that his body was as if it had been condensed to the extreme by tens of millions of hard hammers.

The needle stuck in again and again!

Moreover, the needle-like pain did not repeat itself. Every time, his pain was magnified to the limit!

pain!

Extreme pain!

However, Yang Lie was pleasantly surprised to find that after the hammer fell, his completely shattered arm showed signs of healing.

If the situation continues like this, I'm afraid that within a few hundred blows, my arm will be back to its original state!

"Master Hei! Continue!"

Yang Lie's whole body was covered in cold sweat, and his face was extremely pale, but his eyes were extremely bright, showing unprecedented excitement.

"Just bear with it!"

Master Hei gritted his teeth and struck down hard with the Clear Sky Hammer again.

"Buzz!"

According to common sense, under the severe pain just now, Yang Lie's body and will should have become numb.

But the strange thing is that under this wave of hammering, Yang Lie's pain sensation is still extremely sharp! It is even a bit more intense than what he felt just now!

"Come again!"

Yang Lie hoarse voice.

Master Hei pursed his lips tightly and knocked down the Clear Sky Hammer repeatedly.

After dozens of strokes, Yang Lie's arm suddenly showed a faint golden light, as if it was made of pure gold.

Not only that, his skin also began to slowly heal, and many of the horrific scars disappeared.

Everything is changing for the better, but Master Hei's face is getting uglier and uglier.

Suddenly, he stopped: "I can't do this anymore!"

Hei Ye is keenly aware that Yang Lie's current state is already quite bad. If he continues, his body may not fully recover and his will will be destroyed first.

"continue!"

Yang Lie's cheek muscles were shaking uncontrollably, "I can still hold on!"

"Damn it!"

Master Hei kicked his feet in annoyance, the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand whined and trembled, and suddenly hit his head hard in the opposite direction, "Old guy, if you don't help, I will destroy the last hope of your Ancestral Dragon Clan!"

What he said was extremely abrupt, as if there were ancestors of the Ancestral Dragon Clan in the Ten Thousand Demons Picture!

Yang Lie was also completely ignorant of this point, so after seeing Master Hei's actions, he couldn't help but widen his eyes in shock: "No!"

Yang Lie clearly felt that Master Hei was definitely not bluffing——

If the person in the dark doesn't respond, he might completely destroy his soul in one fell swoop!

It's a pity that no matter how shocked and angry he was, it was of no avail. He couldn't move at all, and naturally he couldn't stop Master Hei.

"snort."

In the void, an old voice sighed.

Then, the giant cyan dragon that appeared after the seal of the Final Ten Thousand Demons Diagram was broken appeared in the air again. His huge eyes scanned lightly, and the Haotian Hammer in Master Hei's hand could no longer fall.

"If you weren't the only descendant of my Ancestral Dragon Clan, I would take action right now and knock you to death!"

This giant dragon is completely different from the Immortal Suzaku, Qisu Xuanwu, etc.——

He clearly possesses his own spirituality!

"hey-hey!"

Master Hei breathed a long sigh of relief, with a flattering look on his face.

After the Ancestral Dragon Wuji Formation appeared before, his sealed memories were opened a lot, so he understood many things.

At the same time, he also had communication with the giant cyan dragon and knew that the other party was the real "weapon spirit" of the Ten Thousand Demons Map and the guardian spirit of the Zulong clan!

Unfortunately, with the demise of the Zulong clan, his strength has also been greatly reduced. If it weren't for the energy of King Kun's soul, even this clone would not be able to be condensed.

The mission of the giant cyan dragon is to protect the ancestral dragon clan. Now that the ancestral dragon clan has died, his mission has also become to protect the last ancestral dragon bloodline!

Mr. Hei was convinced of this, so he was confident.

"It's easy for you kid."

The giant cyan dragon snorted heavily, and bunches of array patterns suddenly appeared around its body, quickly forming the Ancestral Dragon Infinite Array.

The huge formation continued to shrink, and finally condensed into one person, and merged into Yang Lie's body.

"Rumble!"

In an instant, Yang Lie's body seemed to be filled with tens of thousands of huge waves, making a thunderous roar.

Every time there was thunder, Yang Lie felt that his energy was recovering a little, and the pain of torture on his will was reduced a lot, and even his reshaped body became more solid because of it!

"I have used the Ancestral Dragon Wuji Formation to protect his will. Next, success or failure will all depend on your luck."

The giant cyan dragon seemed quite angry. He snorted heavily, "I'm reminding you that from ancient times to the present, there have been countless outstanding weapon refiners in the Zulong clan, but they can successfully use this method to refine the 'Zulong Zhen'."

There’s not a single one alive!”

"Thank you, ancestor."

Hei Ye chuckled.

The giant cyan dragon rolled its eyes helplessly, and couldn't figure out why the Ancestral Dragon clan, which had always been serious and self-sufficient, would have such a weirdo as Master Hei——

When it's beneficial, just call me "Old Ancestor" very affectionately. If it's not beneficial, just "Old Guy" and start complaining.

Could this guy be a fake?

He shook his head and quickly disappeared above the Ten Thousand Demons Map.

"Human pet, hold on!"

Master Hei gained the confidence, and the Clear Sky Hammer roared loudly, and smashed down again.

With the blessing of the Ancestral Dragon Wuji Formation, Yang Lie was finally able to bear it and began to have time to appreciate the wonders of this technique.

He discovered that this method was not simply about strengthening the physical body, but closer to a kind of "reconstruction"!

It completely followed a certain established rule, constantly reshaping every detail of Yang Lie's muscles, blood, and veins, shaping it into a special form.

If what the giant cyan dragon said just now is true, the ultimate goal of this technique seems to be——

Shape outsiders into the "body of the ancestral dragon"!

"Dang Dang Dang!"

One hammer, another hammer.

Yang Lie felt that his arm had been completely repaired. In addition, the muscles and muscles inside had transformed into an existence that he could not understand.

The most obvious feeling is that whether it is the flow of energy or the connection of the mysteries of martial arts, it has become easier!

Although he has not tried it, Yang Lie can be sure that when he performs the same move, the power is more than twice as powerful as before!

"The true form of the ancestral dragon!"

Suddenly, the voice of a mysterious figure came from the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and he had a rare sense of disbelief and envy that could not be concealed, "You are in a good situation, this is the true form of the ancestral dragon known as the strongest body in the world of gods! "

Obviously, this method is not trivial, even the mysterious figure thinks it is quite rare.

"Boy, tell that silly dog ​​to stop first. This alone is not enough to forge the true form of the ancestral dragon."

The mysterious figure proactively gave directions.

Yang Lie knew that he had an extraordinary origin and possessed magical powers that ordinary people could not imagine. Even if it was the secret method of the Zulong clan, it was not impossible for him to know the secrets.

So he hurriedly sent a soul message to Heiye and established contact with him.

"Silly dog, if this method is to be successful, it must be blessed by the essence and blood of the ancestral dragon. Simply relying on the power of the method will most likely fail in the end."

The mysterious figure actually hides a lot in his words——

Even without the essence and blood of the ancestral dragon, at most the effect of the body created would be one level weaker, rather than a failure.

Hei Ye's eyes moved, and a golden aura suddenly surged in his body! He was suddenly ready to forcefully force out his own blood!

"Ha! That's interesting."

The mysterious figure was slightly startled, then whispered with a hint of disbelief, "There are actually people from the Zulong clan who are willing to make such sacrifices for outsiders! If those old guys were resurrected to see this scene, I don't know what they would think. "

The Zulong clan has ancient origins and is innately powerful, so they have innate arrogance and aloofness.

In their eyes, other races are no different from ants. At most, they are divided into stronger ants and weaker ants.

If they were asked to sacrifice their own essence and blood to create the true form of the ancestral dragon for only one human being, they would be afraid that they would think that the other party had lost their mind and gone crazy.
To be continued...