Chapter 522: The Rise of the Holy Dragon
The Sun God Wheel paid a big price, but in the end, it failed and failed to catch Qin Feng.
"He was saved by men, and he should be a saint of the pure altar of the forbidden land for three thousand miles. ”
"What's the big deal, isn't it just a catastrophe. ”
The decay tribulation in his mouth refers specifically to the longevity tribulation of the true saint.
The longevity of the true saint is 10,000 years, and if you can't set foot on the immortal road within 10,000 years, you will inevitably die after all, which is a catastrophe.
The true saint has a long life and is called decay.
Even if it is a war saint with unparalleled combat power, his body is spewing immeasurable saint essence, under this calamity, he will decay.
There are exceptions.
There are many strange things in the world, and it is inevitable that some true saints have obtained the opportunity to defy the sky, and rely on these opportunities to survive this hurdle and live out the 10,000-year mark.
Immortal medicine, Nine Transformation Immortal Pill Fragments, Creation Heavenly Pill Fragments, and Creation Green Lotus Seeds have such effects, which can help the True Saint resist decay.
He commanded: "Juniors, you all enter the forbidden place here, go to find the young man, and be sure to retrieve the body jar." ”
He took out a broken scroll and handed it to the people in the Nanjiang region: "These scrolls are roughly marked with the dangers of the outer areas of the forbidden land, as well as some existences that must not be provoked and live for ten thousand years. ”
"As long as you don't enter the inside of the forbidden land, walk according to this map, and keep an eye on the road, the outer nine thousand miles of this forbidden land will be safe and sound. ”
"This map cannot be copied, cannot be saved, and will be destroyed by itself when you leave the forbidden land. ”
"We can only explode the strength of the sub-saint, if the strength of the true saint explodes, the Pure Altar Saint will not be able to save him!"
Several juniors looked worried, and Yang Sheng added: "You don't have to worry, although that Pure Altar Saint has successfully resisted a decay and has lived 10,000 years longer than us, he is a veritable old monster, but he is more severely restricted. ”
"He doesn't even dare to say much, let alone make a move on you, as soon as he exposes his qi, he will be eroded by the years to only a handful of ashes. ”
Several powerful people in the Nanjiang region nodded: "Ancestor, don't worry, if we don't get the jar, we won't go out of the forbidden land!"
As the descendants of the Yang Sage, they hope that the ancestral sage can set foot on the immortal road, and if they can't do it, they will successfully resist the decay.
"The corpse jar is useful for the ancestor to resist decay, we must retrieve it!"
"And the Nine Sparrows! We bought them at such a high price, and we can't afford to lose. The world only said that it was a Nine Shadow Sparrow with impure blood, and only I, a person from the Nanjiang Region, could see the truth!"
"There are also two heavenly treasures, the black turbidity sword is particularly important, with this sword, our Nanjiang region can further enhance the relationship with the sword continent in the south, and we can also sell personal favors!"
The Hitomi Saint instructed the Northern Liang Domain: "You go in with you and take the jar." ”
"Understood. ”
"Good ancestor. ”
The big-eared monk commanded, "Little one, you should go too." ”
The little prince of his own family was seriously injured and could not reply, so the protector said: "Holy monk, the prince is seriously injured, he was devoured by the limbs in the corpse jar, and it is difficult to recover without ten days and half a month of cultivation." ”
"He shouldn't run anymore. ”
The big-eared saint smiled slightly, and he patted it slightly
A vial flew out of the belt of the trouser seam, and when it was halfway through, the mouth of the vial opened by itself, and a stream of transparent liquid jumped into Zhou Huang's mouth.
The moment the liquid entered his mouth, Zhou Huang's miserable lips that were so white that only half of them were restored to their rosiness, and their scalp began to grow back, and their hair grew like flowers and plants that had been urged, growing rapidly, and soon reached his ears, neck, shoulders, and waist before stopping.
Not only that, Zhou Huang quickly grew out of his body, and his limbs were born with him.
The protector knelt down and said gratefully: "Thank you to the holy monk for the holy medicine, the prince will regain his mobility, we will go deep into the forbidden land and get three corpse jars for the holy monk!"
"Ah, it hurts!"
Zhou Huang, who had grown a complete body, suddenly fell to the ground, hugged his head and cried, his expression was distorted, his limbs were bent to an astonishing extent, his arms were folded behind his body, and his legs were entangled like twisted flowers, shaking constantly.
Ciri smacked.
The young man rolled in place, as if suffering extreme pain, he kept moaning, and the screams attracted the eyes of a true saint, making the female saints in the field stunned.
His body shrank and swelled like an uncontrollable ball.
At the corner of his mouth, there was a large pool of saliva deep, and Harazi wet the hem of his clothes, and the young man seemed to have epilepsy.
His face was congested, and the blood in his body was flooding with capillaries, bursting his flesh and skin, and the blood traveled down the meridians of his body, past his body, his thighs, and all the way to the soles of his feet.
Bang bang bang.
Zhou Huang's clothes were torn inch by inch, revealing large areas of skin, and at some point, his skin and flesh were dark colored, and there was blood stasis hidden under the skin.
Judging from the area, the blood in Zhou Huang's whole body turned into blood stasis.
The Dao Protector was shocked, he controlled Zhou Huang and asked, "Big-eared Holy Monk, what's going on, why is the little prince so miserable?"
"The blood in his body seems to be boiling, the large and small blood veins are blocked, and the blood stagnates into blood clots!"
He used his great strength to help the young man relieve himself, and brought his vitality into the young man's veins with the power of the divine bridge, and wanted to help Zhou Huang open up his whole body, but he was violently counterattacked.
The changes in Zhou Huang's body were very alarming, and he couldn't play the slightest role as an outsider and couldn't intervene.
"The holy monk goes, save the little prince, it seems that the holy medicine given by the holy monk is too extraordinary, and the medicinal properties are too terrifying!"
The protector knelt down: "I also hope that the holy monk will channel the bloodline for Zhou Huang." ”
The three big-eared monks, you look at me, I look at you, and then glanced at Zhou Huang, who was worse than death, with a puzzled face.
"Boss, what are you gaiving, will you take it by mistake and give the power of resentment to the juniors by mistake?"
The big-eared monk in the center groped in the waistband of his trousers and took out a bottle of pitch-black liquid: "The resentment on my body is here, and I am not wrong." ”
The second child buried his head, and the two big ears followed and retracted, no longer stretched out like a fan, and when he looked up, the two big ears were opened, and the same vial was taken out by him from the waistband of his pants.
"Mine is there too. ”
The third child groped around the waistband of his trousers, looked for it in his trouser pocket, untied his trouser belt, groped in the pocket of his close-fitting shorts, and opened his trouser tube to find it.
The third looked back left and right, four times
Searching, but still to no avail.
"Third child, what about your bottle of resentment?"
"The third child, you have a poor memory, didn't you throw your resentment to your juniors?"
The big-eared monk scratched his bare scalp again and again: "It shouldn't be, it doesn't make sense." ”
The protector was dumbfounded: "Holy monk, you look for it again." ”
He controlled the struggling Zhou Huang, and said: "If it is a grudge, how can you let the little prince's injuries recover quickly, and his hands and feet will be reborn in an instant." ”
After looking around, but to no avail, the big-eared monk apologized: "It seems that it is indeed a resentment that he has eaten by mistake, how can a mortal body bear a bottle of resentment, the third child, you made a big mistake!"
The big-eared monk who was the third in line stiffened his mouth: "Boss, it's the medicine you threw away, how can you blame me." ”
"Alas. ”
The big-eared monk sighed: "It's like this, it's useless to talk about it, the three of us are so confused, we actually take resentment as faith and give it to our juniors." ”
"There are three of us, the third is good at collecting resentment, and can refine the negative emotions of mortals to the point of being extremely strong, and I can't distinguish his resentment. ”
The three monks looked at Zhou Huang, who was in pain, and looked apologetic.
"Let go, let your little prince leave with dignity. ”
The three big-eared monks walked out, surrounded Zhou Huang's side, and the three of them sat down together, clasped their hands together, chanted the Dharma in their mouths, and began to transcend the youth.
These Buddhist scriptures are specially prepared for the dying and have a miraculous effect, they are transmitted directly to the monk's soul, and even if the person has no eyes or ears, the mind can be watered by the Dharma.
The mighty shook their heads.
They didn't expect that there would be such an oolong, and the holy dragon of the Zhou family in the Five Tibetan Realm actually died in the hands of the three holy monks.
At this moment, the third child's voice came, and the Dharma he was chanting in his mouth was interrupted, so that the other two had to be interrupted as well.
"The third child, I killed the juniors by mistake, and the more I lived, the more I regressed, and I actually did such a foolish thing. ”
The second-ranked monk suggested: "Boss, we still have relics and Buddha lotus on us, feed him a little and see if we can save it." ”
The boss shook his head: "It's useless, that's the resentment refined by the third child, he is a holy monk who crosses the misfortune." ”
"The third child, hurry up and recite the Buddhist scriptures for him. ”
At this moment, the voice of the third child came, and with joy, he was laughing.
"Third child, how can you be like this, as a saint of doom, you should chant the Sutra of Bliss and let him transcend. ”
"Third child, you shouldn't be like this, you lose the demeanor of a saint. ”
Suddenly, Zhou Huang, who fell to the ground and struggled, sat up, his body no longer trembled, his head was buried, and the corners of his mouth no longer overflowed with saliva.
After a long time, Zhou Huang woke up, his eyes were bigger, and the light in them was even more amazing.
On his body, there were six body treasures glittering, like six small furnaces, gushing out six places of energy.
"The Holy Dragon of the Zhou Family...... Crossing the doom, turning the desperate situation into an opportunity, and breaking through the Six Tibetan Realm?"
"It's so strong! The Six Tibetan Realms are enough to wrestle with the forbidden land Tianjiao!"
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Zhou Huang cut off ten fingers, ten strands of blood flowed down his fingertips, and he was bleeding.
The protector looked at Zhou Huang
The body is full of divine blood, and he is overjoyed: "Exchange blood, no plastic bones, the little prince finally completely fused the blood of the heavy pupil, and gave birth to his own supreme blood, supreme bone!"
Zhou Huang woke up, said goodbye to the three holy monks, and led the protector into the depths of the forbidden land.
Zhou Huang mistakenly ate the power of resentment of the Doom Sage, but took an astonishing step.
"Li Changxu, when I say goodbye, I will make you tremble under my feet!"
"Shangguan Ling, you are mine after all, you can only belong to me!"
(End of chapter)