So Feiyanzi, Feitian Longpeng and the Feitian tribe retreated aside and waited for Huang Xiaolong's baptism to end.

The phantom of the golden dragon behind Huang Xiaolong became bigger and bigger. At first, the phantom of the golden dragon was only a thousand feet long, but it soon rose to 2,000 feet, 3,000 feet long, and finally, it was ten thousand feet long, twenty thousand feet long!

Feiyanzi, Feitian Longpeng and others were stunned.

Moreover, the dragon power emitted from the phantom of the golden dragon became stronger and stronger.

"This!" Feitian Longpeng's throat was itchy: "His Royal Highness Huang Xiaolong's natal bloodline is the golden dragon bloodline?"

The golden dragon is the royal family of the dragon clan. It is extremely noble and is known as the king of thousands of dragons.

Feiyanzi stared at the phantom of the golden dragon with beautiful eyes, and her pretty face was unprecedentedly solemn: "It shouldn't be a golden dragon!"

Everyone was stunned. It wasn't a golden dragon? But in front of them, it was obviously a golden dragon.

"This is the Creation Yellow Dragon!" Fei Yanzi couldn't help but tremble: "It should be the Creation Yellow Dragon bloodline."

"Huang, Huanglong's bloodline?!" Feitian Longpeng said, "Can Huang Xiaolong really be the son of the Creator?"

Everyone in the Feitian Clan's faces changed drastically, fearful, fanatical, and looked at the golden dragon in disbelief.

Fei Yanzi hesitated and said, "I'm not sure, because the Creation Yellow Dragon and the Golden Dragon are very similar and it's hard to identify them. However, it's not a coincidence that you said that Huang Xiaolong caused Tiansong before."

Song of Heaven!

Suspected of the bloodline of the Creation Yellow Dragon!

If all this is just a coincidence, it would be too coincidental.

According to the ancient classics of the Feitian Clan, the essence of the God of Creation is a yellow dragon. Of course, it is not an ordinary yellow dragon, but a yellow dragon that has attained the supreme path. Its bloodline is the noblest bloodline of the dragon clan and the noblest bloodline of the world, no doubt about it.

This world was created by the God of Creation, and its bloodline is called the Creation Yellow Dragon Bloodline.

At this time, the phantom of the golden dragon behind Huang Xiaolong had risen to 100,000 feet, lying across the sky, like a golden city, and the Feitian Clan was shocked.

And its dragon power covers Feitian City, even the ban on the Feitian altar, and even the flying formation cannot suppress the vast dragon power.

I saw the golden dragon emitting heavy golden light throughout the body, constantly rising into the void, like huge waves, one after another, one after another.

"This is the power of blood?! No way?"

Feitian Long Peng and others were stunned.

Generally speaking, when they sacrifice their natal bloodline, the power of the bloodline is like slight smoke, and it will not be as terrifying as Huang Xiaolong's, like a huge wave or a vast ocean.

"This, how much blood power does this have?" A veteran of the Feitian Clan shook: "This, I'm afraid that the blood power of all of our Feitian Clan is not so much!"

His words were not exaggerated. Every time he sacrificed, all the core disciples of their Feitian clan sacrificed together. The combined blood power of their bloodline was far less spectacular and amazing than Huang Xiaolong's.

The nobler a person's bloodline is, the purer the bloodline, and the more amazing the bloodline power is. This has nothing to do with the personal cultivation level. Now, the amazing bloodline power of Huang Xiaolong can only show the horror of Huang Xiaolong's bloodline.

You should know that the Feitian Clan is an alien royal family. The bloodline of the Feitian Clan is as strong as that of the foreign land. However, even if it is Feiyanzi and Feitian Longpeng combined, the bloodline power is far less than that of Huang Xiaolong. You can imagine that Huang Xiaolong's bloodline is so high!

In the shocked eyes of Feiyanzi, Feitian Long Peng and others, in the void, golden light poured down like a torrential rain. These golden dots were crystal clear, like the most beautiful sand grains in the world.

"The power of God!"

Feitian Longpeng exclaimed.

Even the flying swallows have incredible beautiful eyes. When the Feitian Clan used to sacrifice the power of blood, the power of God that was given back was at most sparse like small raindrops. It would be great if there were hundreds of drops at a time. How could it fall like Huang Xiaolong like the rain now?

I saw these forces of heaven like golden dots falling down and rolling into Huang Xiaolong's body. Various strange noises sounded inside Huang Xiaolong's body.

This kind of strange sound includes the sound of the great way, the sound of the world, the sound of creation, the sound of opening up the sky, the sound of life reproduction, and all the sounds of heaven and earth constantly symphony at this moment.

In Huang Xiaolong's body, it seemed that a world was forming and a newborn world was awakening.

An hour later, the abnormal noise in Huang Xiaolong's body not only did not disappear, but instead became more and more intense.

The power of heaven falling from the void was like a roaring river, causing the space to fluctuate violently.

Because the dragon power of the golden dragon behind Huang Xiaolong became more and more amazing, Feitian Longpeng and others had to leave the altar and retreat far away.

Only Huang Xiaolong and Feiyanzi were left in the entire altar.

But in the end, even Feiyan could not bear the dragon's power and retreated from the altar. This result shocked everyone in the Feitian tribe.

The dragon power alone forced Feiyanzi, the middle-level strongman in the first level of the ancestor, to retreat. How strong is Huang Xiaolong's bloodline?!

Half a day later.

The power of God is still pouring down.

The golden dragon behind Huang Xiaolong actually evolved into twelve claws.

Night falls.

The power of heaven at night is even more shocking under the moonlight.

In the distance, Feitian Longpeng could no longer describe his feelings. The disciples of the Feitian clan sacrificed their lives and the power of God usually ended in half an hour. Now Huang Xiaolong is fine, and it has been a whole day.

Until the next day, the power of heaven that was pouring down finally stopped and everything recovered. Feiyanzi, Feitian Longpeng and others felt relieved.

The phantom of the golden dragon slowly retracted back into Huang Xiaolong's body, and Huang Xiaolong opened his eyes.

Seeing this, Feiyanzi, Feitian Longpeng and others flew to the altar and came to Huang Xiaolong. Feiyanzi felt that Huang Xiaolong had changed, and whether it was his breath or his temperament, he was completely different from before.

This breath is?! Fei Yanzi's beautiful eyes are shocking. Huang Xiaolong's current breath makes her feel palpitations.

But next, Feiyanzi, Feitian Longpeng and others were dull and that because Huang Xiaolong's baptism was too long, all the power of heaven and earth accumulated on the altar was consumed, and Feiyanzi and others could no longer use sacrifices.

Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong felt a little embarrassed and gave the Feitian Clan a piece of road jade as compensation.

After returning from the altar, Huang Xiaolong carefully observed the changes in his body in the palace room. After this baptism of God's power, whether it was the holy body, the holy soul, or the three holy celestial bodies, even the immortal Taoist heart, it had improved a lot.
Chapter completed!