Chapter 1007: The Power of Fifty Dragons
After swallowing a hundred drops of dragon marrow, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, and from time to time the sound of the mighty and immortal true dragon came out from his body.
Refining the dragon marrow, it takes a while, and the elders who watched the excitement knew this, shook their heads and sighed, and retreated one after another.
The sound of the dragon echoed above the mountain peak for ten days before it slowly stopped.
The bones in the body have been completely altered, becoming almost keel-like beings, and they are abnormally hard.
Xiao Chen's appearance didn't seem to change, but he felt that if he was hit by the earth-shattering blow of the Emperor of the Day, he would never be bombarded and had no combat effectiveness.
Even if Jiaojiao is not there, he has the confidence to fight with each other again!
The gods fist, the gods descend to earth!
Divine light shield body, Xiao Chen turned his strength, the dragon sound sounded, and ten heavenly dragon phantoms appeared behind him, which was twice the combat power.
continued to increase, the power of the ten dragons expanded to the power of twenty dragons, four times the combat power, the body was not abnormal, and it was easy to play.
Rumble!
Xiao Chen had a bottom in his heart, and as soon as he was ruthless, he directly expanded his combat power to ten times, and fifty Heavenly Dragon Phantoms appeared, roaring in unison.
Before the fist exploded, it was just a might, and the space that shook shook was stirred like a wave, and it had a tendency to burst at any time.
A small crack appeared on the bones, and a little pain came, Xiao Chen closed his fist, Tianlong disappeared, and his face was extremely happy.
Just after a test, he hit the power of fifty dragons, and his body should be able to withstand it, as long as he doesn't blast out continuously, he will only suffer a little bit of injury, and his body will be fine.
A touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and Xiao Chen muttered: "Fifty dragons' power, when I meet Emperor Quasi, I am also confident that I can catch the other party's killing moves, and there will be no more pressure on myself to protect myself." ”
The power of fifty dragons, what kind of concept, the power of one dragon is the strength of ten million catties, the power of ten dragons is 100 million catties, and the power of fifty dragons is the strength of 500 million catties.
Even the pinnacle Grand Grandmaster, like Grand Elder Han Qinghe, had already begun to refine the Heavenly Saint Law and transform the existence of the Heavenly Rank Law.
Xiao Chen also had the confidence to blow up with one punch, and at this time, he was invincible from the Great Grandmaster, and he was already close to it.
No matter what kind of great master he cultivated, as long as he did not reach the realm of a quasi-emperor, Xiao Chen had the confidence to win the battle.
After refining a hundred drops of dragon marrow, Xiao Chen took out the splendid map of mountains and rivers, which was a mutilated immortal weapon.
For martial artists, it takes time and effort to transform into a secret treasure before they can make their spiritual power enter it and use it freely.
For Xiao Chen, there is not so much trouble.
He has abundant mana, and his divine sense can go directly into it, and he can use it immediately after branding his spiritual imprint.
Unfold the splendid picture of mountains and rivers, only to see that there are mountains and rivers in the painting, white clouds floating, there are rivers and rivers, and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are all in one painting.
Out of his body, Xiao Chen entered the inner world of the scroll, where he saw the spiritual imprint left by his previous master.
Since the fall of the Immortal Dao Era, 100,000 years have passed, and the spiritual imprint that can be left in the picture scroll. Although it is crumbling and about to be extinguished at any time, it has not dissipated.
It is conceivable how strong the previous master of the scroll was.
When the immortal cultivator arrives at the Yuan Infant Realm, there are infant transformations, god transformations, Mahayana and practice void behind, and then they become immortal monarchs and ascend to the immortal realm.
Looking at the spiritual imprint in front of him, even if hundreds of thousands of years have passed, the aura is still there, the immortal soul is immortal, and the previous owner of this picture scroll is afraid that he has the strength of the immortal monarch.
The weakest Immortal Monarch has the strength of the Great Emperor, transcending reincarnation, coexisting with heaven and earth, immortal and immortal.
Of course, the immortal path has fallen, the immortal world does not exist, the reincarnation is broken, and the immortals have long lost the ability to live forever.
With the advent of the martial arts era, there are no immortals in the world, only martial arts, even if there is an immortal monarch to live, it is no match for the peak blow of the Supreme Martial Emperor.
This wisp of spiritual imprint is the appearance of an old man with immortal wind bones, the light is faint, and the spiritual wisdom is long gone. As long as Xiao Chen wipes it casually, he can imprint his spiritual imprint.
Rub!
Just as Xiao Chen was about to make a move, the old man in front of him suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes bloomed, and a wisp of domineering divine consciousness flew in, following the spiritual traces left behind, and actually rushed into Xiao Chen's sea of consciousness.
"Hahaha, it's been 100,000 years, and the old man didn't expect it. The move that was casually taken that day actually left a back hand, and he could live for another era. ”
This divine consciousness is domineering, Xiao Chen is panicked and frightened in his heart, feeling that he has no backhand power, and his divine consciousness is devouring the other party, dissipating little by little.
How can this be, I have never heard of the spiritual imprint left in the immortal magic weapon, and there will be spiritual wisdom.
The immortal path has been destroyed, and all the immortals have long since died, and the spiritual imprint left by them has long since lost their spiritual wisdom with their own death.
Even if you don't die, 100,000 years of time is enough to wipe out any spiritual imprint.
What happened suddenly is simply unbelievable and jaw-dropping.
"Even if you are an immortal monarch, if you want to devour me, there is no way, get out of here!"
The thunder is immortal, the will is eternal, the sword soul is indestructible, and the edge is incomparable!
In the midst of danger, Xiao Chen stabilized his mind, and the thunder talisman hidden in the sea of knowledge rushed out.
The immortal will of thunder, the soul of the swordsman at the peak of Dacheng, the thunder surging in an instant, illuminating the entire sea of knowledge.
"The Thunder Immortal Ancestor's Destruction Thunder Talisman is not a copying thing, but it is enough to destroy my remnant soul, damnable!"
A terrible scream sounded, and under the light of the thunder light containing infinite sword intent, the old man's divine consciousness, which was originally like a bamboo, disintegrated little by little.
When it was completely disintegrated, Xiao Chen stopped at dusk, this is an old antique from the Immortal Dao Era, and it contains many secrets.
A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, even if he took a little risk, Xiao Chen wanted to find out a little bit of news from him.
The howl of pain stopped, and the old man's consciousness turned into a figure, trembling weakly in a corner of the sea of knowledge.
Xiao Chen asked coldly, "Tell me what you want to know, I will spare your life and let you live another life." ”
"Hahaha, live another life, you think too much, destiny is hard to violate, no one can live another era. It can't be, so you don't have to threaten me, I'm going to disappear in a hurry anyway. ”
The old man originally had a strong desire to survive, but after seeing Xiao Chen's Thunder Talisman Seal, he didn't see it at all, as if he was appointed.
muttered in his mouth, destiny is inviolable, destiny is indisobedient!
Xiao Chen said puzzledly: "Since you still have spiritual intelligence, I can still do it if I find an ordinary person who does not have spiritual power for you." ”
"The destiny is hard to disobey, do you think I have waited for 100,000 years, and finally waited for a person with mana to enter the interior of this splendid map of mountains and rivers. ”
"But it's an existence that just copied the Destruction Thunder Talisman, do you think it's a coincidence? Even if it's another person, there will be all kinds of accidents, and the seizure will fail, this is the destiny of heaven, and it is difficult to disobey it at all. ”
"It's ridiculous, I thought it was ridiculous that I happened to leave a drop of fairy blood and this, and I could live another life, and I waited for 100,000 years. ”
The old man's voice was weak, making his tone sound even more sad.
"Take this splendid picture of mountains and rivers, many royal immortal weapons were annihilated in the catastrophe. I can't imagine that this little gadget, which I didn't care about, has been kept for so long. ”
Xiao Chen saw that the light on the old man's body was getting fainter and fainter, and he couldn't help but hurriedly asked: "Senior, meeting is fate, can you tell the younger generation, the Immortal Dao Era is so powerful, the Immortal Monarch can live forever, the Immortal Ancestor can pick the stars and take the moon, and the Immortal King can change his life against the sky, why is it so destroyed." ”
"Encounter is fate? Hehe, you little Yuanying monk, what's the use of asking this. ”
"The so-called prosperity and decline, birth and death, reincarnation is not stopped, there is no existence in the world that can prosper forever, this is the way of heaven, this is the destiny of heaven, no one can change it. ”
"The former Kunlun Immortal Realm was so magnificent and powerful, dominating the starry sky of the universe and the origin of the three thousand worlds. So what, in the end, it is also inevitable, the fairy world has fallen, and Kunlun has become a place of exile......"
The old man's voice grew weaker and weaker, until finally, it disappeared completely.
There are not many words, but the news that can be revealed is shocking, making Xiao Chen's heart stir up a huge wave for a long time.
The three thousand realms that the old man said were definitely not the firmament where Xiao Chen was, it was just the Immortal Monarch Cave Mansion, and beyond Kunlun, there was a wider world.
Kunlun's original central world, the status of the origin of the universe, has also become a place of exile.
The figure of the old man slowly became nothing, leaving only a little green light drifting.
Xiao Chen opened his hand and swallowed the green dot, there was no other information in the green dot, and all the information stored was about the splendid map of mountains and rivers.
The peerless powerhouse of this Immortal Dao Era has been completely annihilated, and there is no longer any mark left, remaining in the current Martial Dao Era.
Leaving his own spiritual imprint, Xiao Chen's divine sense withdrew from the splendid map of mountains and rivers, and left a blood mark on the palm of his hand according to the method left by the old man.
The splendid picture of mountains and rivers shrinks rapidly, escapes into the palm of the left hand, and suddenly there are mountains and rivers in the palm, and the rivers are surging, and they evolve into a vast small world by themselves.
The mind moved slightly, the mountains and rivers faded away, and the palm returned to normal.
The mana burns, the mountains and rivers appear, and Xiao Chen's mind moves, he can move the mountains and rivers in it, and control the lightning and thunder inside.
His face couldn't help but show a hint of joy, if he trapped people in this mountain and river map, he really couldn't escape from his palm.
The mana passed away like water, Xiao Chen felt a dizziness, and he didn't dare to move the mountains and rivers in vain, and put it away.
The words left by the immortal powerhouse in the mountains and rivers can only be regarded as an episode in the subduing of the immortal weapon, and what to do has to be done.
Whether it is the Land of Exile or the so-called Era Tribulation, it is too far away from Xiao Chen at this time, like a myth, and it seems too ethereal.
Footsteps, still have to fall on the ground, step by step to improve their cultivation.
When you reach the top one day, all the fog will naturally dissipate.
Next, Xiao Chen took out the Sea Emperor Crown given by the demon face, and the look on his face was quite complicated.
This is a complete imperial treasure, which is more precious than the splendid picture of mountains and rivers, after all, the latter is just a broken immortal weapon, and it is far less attractive to martial artists than imperial treasure.