The devil needs the power of the dragon clan holy tree to cleanse the yin energy and death energy of the body. This process can be as short as several months, or as long as half a year. During this period, Zhou Tong and others are also practicing silently.

But this time, he didn't dare to leave the matter to Xiao Chen to handle. The place where he was in seclusion was not far from where the devil used the dragon clan holy tree to refine his body. Once the devil came out of seclusion, he would know at the first time.

Just seven days later, Xiao Chen suddenly came over with a little dragon with a black body that looked like a tiger and leopard, and he was holding a piece of red and black cloth in his hand.

There is nothing special about this piece of cloth, it feels like it is just a piece of cloth that has gone through countless years; but when I saw this piece of cloth, Zhou Tong and Lannuo were shocked. This piece of cloth does contain a breath of holy blood, supreme.

"Roar!!"

While Zhou Tong was looking at the piece of cloth stained with blood, the little dragon, which was brought back by Xiao Chen, was painted black all over, and was like a tiger and leopard body, suddenly opened his mouth and roared at Zhou Tong.

"Little Stubborn Dragon!!" Xiao Chen was shocked and looked at the little dragon with great concern.

"A special dragon king... the ancestral dragon's aura is a bit insufficient." Zhou Tong turned his attention to this little dragon at this time.

This little dragon is different from other dragons. Its head is the head of the ancestor dragon, but it has no horns, just like a little dragon king with innate deficiencies.

"The ancestral dragon's energy is insufficient? What does it mean?" Xiao Chen looked at Zhou Tong in surprise.

He has seen this little dragon many times during this period, but every time he is beaten by other dragon kings. But even Xiao Chen has to admit that although this little dragon is very weak, he is extremely proud inside and is not inferior to other dragon kings at all.

"Literally... something might have happened when it was born, so it was congenital inadequate." Zhou Tong said lightly.

Zhou Tong himself guessed that this little dragon might be because of the ancestor dragon.

If it weren't for this, why would the Ancestral Dragon look at this little dragon with a different look? The Ancestral Dragon didn't know how long it took to the Dragon Island. During this period, it didn't know how many little dragons were born, so why was it only impressed by the little stubborn dragon?

With his stubborn personality?

Perhaps it was because of the seven days after the death city was born that the Zulong did something, which caused the little dragon to be affected when it was born, and finally it was innately deficient.

The Zulong cares so much because he lacks it.

"If you want to make up for your innate shortcomings, you must get enough of the essence of the ancestor dragon. The easiest way is to kill a dragon king!" Zhou Tong then added.

As he said that, Zhou Tong looked at the little stubborn dragon, his right palm opened directly to him, and the brilliant green glow directly locked it tightly, saying, "However, if you put your target on me and exert murderous intentions at me, you are very wrong. Your innate distance is too far away from me, and you will be qualified to stand in front of me after you have replenished the aurora of the dragon."

While speaking, Zhou Tong waved his hand casually, and the green light imprisoned the little dragon and smashed it directly into the snow beside him.

"Ao roar! roar! roar!!"

The little dragon crawled out of the snow and roared at Zhou Tong with anger on his face, but did not continue to exude murderous intent; it was obvious that it was already very clear that it would not have any chance of winning against Zhou Tong now. It was just roaring, as if expressing something.

Xiao Chen and the others couldn't understand, but Zhou Tong could understand. He chuckled and said, "You said that innate is nothing, and acquired efforts can also become an ancestor dragon! Not bad, right! But-"

"In this life, Wulong is my opponent. Whether it is the innate dragon king or the acquired dragon king, it is the case. Even if the dragon king robs me and becomes the ancestor dragon, it is still the case!"

"The one who is stronger is not the Tyrannosaurus lineage of the dragon clan where I am, nor is my innate physique, but me!"

"Boom!!"

Zhou Tong's words were a huge impact on Xiao Chen not far away. What confidence and mentality is this to say such words!

Lan Nuo, who was standing aside, was also a little dazzled and said to himself: "Yes, the innate advantages of the dragon clan are just icing on the cake for it. Even if he is not the dragon clan, but the human clan, he can still practice to an unimaginable state in a very short time."

During the period when he was with Zhou Tong, Lannuo was shocked by Zhou Tong more than once. As long as he talked about anything, he could instantly understand a state that ordinary people could not reach, and even promote new things and re-deduce some things beyond ordinary people's cognition.

This is not an innate racial talent, but the dragon's own strength. The dragon's innate magical powers and combat skills are just a contrast to his own power, just a setting off his green leaves.

Even the little stubborn dragon, who had always been arrogant, seemed to be shocked by Zhou Tong's invincible confidence, and subconsciously took a few steps back. But soon, it became angry and continued to roar.

But his roaring look fell in the eyes of Xiao Chen and others, but he no longer had the same courage and fearlessness as before, but showed a bit of a harsh and cowardly appearance.

"It's still not possible... I didn't expect that such a little stubborn dragon would look like this in front of the Qinglong." Xiao Chen vaguely saw the spirit of the real ancestor dragon from Zhou Tong.

There is no need to take real action. Just relying on words, one's own beliefs, and one's own momentum is enough to curb a large number of monks.

"Xiao Chen, the first thing you need to do now is to sacrifice this shroud, otherwise you may have a big problem when you get on the King's ship." Zhou Tong saw that the scene was a little stiff, and then added.

"We? Don't you need to sacrifice and refine your life?" Xiao Chen looked at Zhou Tong in amazement.

Lannuo does not need to be sacrificed and refined, because Lannuo's cultivation is high enough, and she also needs to use the dead energy on the king's ship to refine her body, but why do you?

"Do you think the armor on me is just good-looking?" Zhou Tong gave Xiao Chen a blank look.

The armor on his body was made of the dragon skin he had taken off, and since it was refined, Zhou Tong has been sacrificing. During the sacrificing, he not only used the secret techniques of the entire dragon clan in the Longevity Realm, but occasionally incorporated some refining methods that belong to the ancient methods.

Combining two worlds and two cultivation systems, the power of this pair of armor is far beyond Xiao Chen's perception.

Lannuo also looked at Zhou Tong's armor with a hint of curiosity.

But soon, she confirmed that this pair of armor contained some special mystery.

"But is this the Dragon Clan's weapon refining method or is it his own understanding?" Lan Nuo was also a little curious.

"Okay, Xiao Chen, you should practice step by step! I need to practice too!" Zhou Tong finally shook his head, returned to his own practice, continued to suck and exhale spiritual energy, and continued to practice.
Chapter completed!