Zi Xiaosheng twirled the purple jade flute with his five fingers, and the slender jade flute danced at his fingertips into a ball of purple halo.

With a hint of reserve and a hint of pride, Zi Xiaosheng laughed sharply, "Boss Chu, our strength is limited, and we don't have enough materials, so we can only do this. Although they are not the forbidden bloodlines in the legend, they are also the top bloodlines that can be transformed from their own potential."

Zi Xiaosheng squinted his eyes and stared at Chu Tian out of the corner of his eye, as if saying 'I am very important, hurry up and curry favor with me'.

Chu Tian ignored Zi Xiaosheng's evil taste and little thoughts. He happily stroked Lao Hei's huge head and patted the two hideous dragon horns on his head. He looked at Hu Dali, Agou and Aque, whose bodies were constantly shaking in the magic circle, and laughed so hard that he couldn't open his eyes.

The Ten Thousand Poison Demon Dragon, the Soaring White Tiger, the Wind and Thunder Black Eagle, and the Howling Moon Greedy Wolf!

Frankly speaking, Chu Tian had never heard of these terms. Whether it was the fragmentary knowledge from Tiger Dad's bloodline inheritance, or the classics about the wonders of heaven and earth in Green Girl's charity training camp, or the strange knowledge that Rat Lord usually told him.

Chu Tian had never heard of the names of these four kinds of magical creatures.

But this did not prevent Chu Tian from understanding how powerful they were. He slapped Lao Hei's head hard. At first he only used a little force, and gradually Chu Tian increased his strength by one %, one % at a time. When he used up all his physical strength, tens of thousands of pounds of divine power hit Lao Hei's head, but it only made a crisp "pa pa" sound, and Lao Hei's head didn't even shake.

"Brother Tian, ​​are you not full? Or did you just find a girl and your hands and feet are weak?" Lao Hei looked at Chu Tian in astonishment: "How come the beating didn't hurt? Young man, you should be restrained!"

Chu Tian laughed loudly, and suddenly he put his right index finger and middle finger together to form a sword finger. A green sword energy about a foot long spurted out and lightly scratched a scale on Lao Hei's body.

With the sound of "chi chi", sparks flew from the scales on Lao Hei's body. Before Chu Tian's sword energy was refined by the Liantian Furnace, it was able to destroy Lu Buyu's ancient Qin magic weapon. After being purified by the Liantian Furnace, the quality of his sword energy was improved amazingly, and breaking gold and jade was just a common thing.

Chu Tian used 30% of his strength to release sword energy, but it only left a faint mark on Lao Hei's scales. The mark disappeared without a trace when he wiped it away.

Chu Tian continued to strengthen his sword energy. Finally, he used all his strength and condensed the sword energy into substance to chop and slash at Lao Hei's scales. Amidst the flying sparks, Chu Tian only managed to leave some inconspicuous sword marks about three inches deep on Lao Hei's scales.

"So strong?" Chu Tian and Lao Hei exclaimed at the same time.

Chu Tian had a clear understanding of the power of his sword energy, while Lao Hei, out of his monster instinct, clearly felt the terrible power contained in Chu Tian's sword energy. If he were to be Lao Hei's previous black snake body, Chu Tian could cut him in two with a casual sword energy.

But at this moment, Lao Hei's body of the Ten Thousand Poisons Demon Dragon is so powerful that there are really not many people or things in the territory of Yizhou that can hurt Lao Hei.

"Ugh!" Lao Hei suddenly turned his head and sprayed a mouthful of poisonous gas towards a lying cow rock more than a hundred feet away.

The black poison gas was like an arrow, a ray of black gas about ten feet long and as thick as a thumb shot out, easily piercing through a boulder more than ten feet wide. The poison gas hit the ground, and with a few hissing sounds, it spread out and quickly covered the ground within a radius of ten feet.

The ground covered by the black poisonous gas quickly melted and decayed, and a huge pit several feet deep was corroded by the terrible poison.

Wisps of poisonous gas spread in all directions, and the towering ancient trees within a radius of fifty feet began to rot and wither. Countless yellow leaves fell one after another, and before the leaves hit the ground, they had already turned into black rotten dust in the air.

"The bodies of the Ten Thousand Poison Dragons are not that strong. What's really scary is their poison!" Zi Xiaosheng knocked on Lao Hei's head with his jade flute: "Go back and eat more blood. Your body of a demon dragon is only that of a juvenile. Whether it's the strength of your scales or your poison, they're still too weak!"

Chu Tian was horrified, while Lao Hei was laughing foolishly, with saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth, corroding deep holes in the ground.

Such a strong body, such terrible poisonous gas, is it still just the body of a juvenile?

Once Lao Hei has replenished enough blood and food and his cultivation continues to improve, how strong can he be?

However, this is a good thing. Lao Hei is so powerful, how weak can Hu Dali, Agou, and Aque be? The stronger the potential of the brothers, the brighter the future. The six blood sacrifices, the terrible blood sacrifices brought Chu Tian a mountain of heavy pressure, and it seemed to be quietly relieved a little!

The sound of huge wings flapping could be heard. After the transformation of the magic circle, Ah Que turned from a half-demon into a pure demon. With a wingspan of more than ten feet, he flapped his wings and flew into the air. His two huge wings fluttered, and every feather on his wings spewed out strong winds and lightning. The whistling of wind and the sound of thunder mixed together, making a terrifying sound.

"Damn it!" A strange cry was heard. Ah Que had not yet gotten familiar with his demon body. He flapped his wings with all his strength. A gust of wind rushed up into the sky. A thin flash of lightning was mixed in the gust of wind. With a loud bang of thunder, Ah Que instantly rushed into the sky.

Circular white gas explosions spread out in all directions. Chu Tian and his companions raised their heads and watched in inexplicable surprise as Aque instantly rushed up to a thousand feet high in the sky. His body shrank to the size of a fist, and in the blink of an eye he disappeared from their sight without a trace!

Purple divine light flashed in Zi Xiaosheng's eyes, and he murmured to himself, "Oh, flying so high, so fast. In the blink of an eye, he soared eight thousand feet up. Tsk tsk, his current cultivation level is only about the same as yours, Chu Dangtou. Storm Black Eagle is indeed gifted in flying and leaping."

With heavy breathing, Agou slowly stood up.

He shook his head and muttered vaguely: "Brother Tian, ​​why am I on all fours? Eh? Am I a wolf?"

Agou's body is covered with long fur that moves without wind. His fur is light blue, just like the color of the brightest and clearest moonlight on a clear night with no clouds in the sky. His body is 70 to 80 feet long and about 20 feet tall. Despite his huge body, Agou's wolf face does not look ferocious, but rather looks honest and simple.

"What a big dog!" Zi Xiaosheng looked at Ah Gou with shining eyes: "Xiaoyue Tanlang, Tanlang, Tanlang, this is a first-class fierce beast, with good teeth and a good appetite. His stomach is a bit like the Refining Heaven Furnace. It can devour everything, refine everything, extract the spiritual essence of heaven and earth to feed itself, and quickly improve its cultivation."

Ah Gou was stunned for a moment, and angrily snorted at Zi Xiaosheng: "Master Gou is a wolf, not a dog!"

He waved his claw a little annoyed, and with a "hiss" sound, a light blue arc of light about ten feet long spurted out from Agou's claw, and flew more than two miles away as fast as lightning.

All the rocks and ancient trees along the way were easily cut by this thin and extremely sharp arc of light.