Chapter 945: Chaos Transformation Dragon Technique

With Yi Chen's current cultivation, it is not difficult to be as light as a swallow and step on the snow without a trace. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But that also requires him to use the divine power in his body, otherwise if he is in the air, he will still fall to the ground, and he will not be able to escape the effect of gravity, and he will also leave shallow marks on the snow.

After all, he is not really a bird swallow, nor is he really majestic.

It was so natural as this time, he didn't do it deliberately, as if he was a bird, and the feeling was fundamentally different.

This shows that Yi Chen's body has changed again, and his realm has not improved, but his strength is stronger than before, and his recovery power is stronger.

You must know that Yi Chen has now entered the bottleneck, and has been cursed by the so-called existence in the underworld, and it is difficult to ascend to the sky if he rises even a little further.

It can be seen that the origin of this blood-colored statue must be extremely amazing.

In addition to the abnormalities in his body, Yi Chen also obtained a body refining method called "Chaos Transformation Dragon Decision" from the blood-colored statue, which was another unexpected joy.

After trying to cultivate, Yi Chen found that his Chaos Dragon Body was particularly suitable, and it was simply a technique tailored for him.

The importance of the exercises is self-evident, the human race is naturally weak, why do the five sects and seven holy lands dominate the heavenly realm, why compete with the three clans, and still have the upper hand?

One of the most important reasons is the inheritance of the exercises!

And the strict control of the top supernatural power cheats of the major sects is an important means for them to maintain their transcendent status.

The "Chaos Transformation Dragon Technique" was originally a technique founded by the Chaos Dragon God of the Dragon Clan, but although Yi Chen was not a Chaos Martial God, he had a Chaos Holy Body and was a giant dragon clone, but he could also cultivate.

As soon as Yi Chen's divine thought moved, the chaotic divine power in his body roared, gushing out from various cells in his body, and instantly converging into rivers of divine power, surging and rushing.

His body suddenly itched unbearably, as if hundreds of millions of insects had burrowed into his body, gnawing at his flesh and bones, and all his internal organs.

But then, the tingling sensation disappeared and was replaced by a sharp pain like a sharp blade cutting through the flesh.

Yi Chen took a deep breath, his face twitching, but he didn't move.

This level of pain is not difficult for him.

After the pain, there is a harvest.

The pain continued to increase, but Yi Chen gritted his teeth and endured it, retaining a little clarity in his heart, and his divine thoughts continued to promote the operation of the Chaos Transformation Dragon Technique.

The tingling and severe pain alternated, ravaging Yi Chen's body frantically.

He felt as if his body was torn apart, and his bones were broken......

I don't know how long it took, it seemed like a moment, and it seemed like 10,000 years, and when Yi Chen felt that he was about to reach the limit of what he could bear, the sharp pain suddenly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a warm current suddenly gushed out from all the acupoints in the body at the same time, and it instantly flowed all over the body.

Yi Chen suddenly felt as if he had suddenly teleported from Shura Hell to Heaven.

The incomparable feeling of comfort also made Yi Chen's body twitch violently.

The warm current flows slowly along the veins, and when the wounds are passed from place to place, the wounds heal almost instantly.

The strange liquid continued to flow in his body, and Yi Chen suddenly felt that his body was expanding, and a "bang" sound came out.

Bones and muscles reorganize in an instant, and the body rises several inches, and the proportions of each part are almost perfect.

An invisible eye suddenly appeared in Yi Chen's mind, and the changes in his body were subtle, and he could see it all.

Yi Chen was surprised to find that the Chaos Holy Body was undergoing strange changes from the outside to the inside.

In the end, the three hundred and sixty-five acupuncture points in the body suddenly shook at the same time, each forming a strange cyclone, which was rotating wildly, constantly swallowing the chaotic divine power.

Each acupuncture point separated a wisp of divine power, converging in his mind, and a vague picture appeared.

Although he couldn't see it clearly, and the picture disappeared in a flash, Yi Chen had an intuition that what was painted in the picture was a blood-colored statue pattern.

Not long after, when Yi Chen opened his eyes again, he felt that the whole world had suddenly changed.

With a little concentration, he could easily feel the grass on the ground, exuding a thin layer of life, stirring the air at the edge of the blades of grass, hearing the sound of earthworms churning the earth in the distance, the beeping of the wings of butterflies as they flew by, and the sound of the breeze blowing, and so on.

But now, he was standing there, and he didn't need to expend any strength at all, and these voices all took the initiative to burrow into Yi Chen's ears.

Yi Chen's eyes pierced through the fog, and he looked directly into the gap in the stone far away, and there was a small ant hidden.

He didn't need to use his eyes to observe, he just had to think about it, close his eyes, and his surroundings would immediately reappear clearly in his mind.

Yi Chen felt like he had become a real weed in the grass, an untouched tree in the forest, a part of the stone, an extension of the earth......

He blends perfectly into his surroundings, no, he is part of the environment, the environment is an extension of his hands and feet, an extension of his thoughts.

His heart was pounding, soothing and powerful, with a clear rhythm.

Through his own pulse, he grasped the rhythm of the earth, and the two seemed to beat at the same frequency.

It's an amazing feeling!

Yi Chen felt a stick of incense for a long time, suddenly stepped and twisted his waist, and punched out.

The punch is the simplest move, the straight hook.

A sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, easily bursting the air, and the explosion was earth-shattering.

"It's so strong!" Yi Chen was stunned by the punch he made, feeling the surging power in his body, and the pride in his chest suddenly grew.

In the past ten years, the bitterness in my heart has been swept away.

Relying on the mountains, relying on everyone to run, relying on others is unreliable after all, and their own strength is the most reliable.

From today on, he is already sure that he will escape under the pursuit of the Chaos Martial God.

He raised his head to the sky and laughed: "The rude dragon clan, the hypocritical phoenix, the cunning and hateful fox, and the Terran warriors who want to deal with me will all be trampled under my feet and trampled fiercely!" ”

At the same time, in the other direction, Su Yao and the bad old man successfully caught up with the bad old man.

After the three of them met, Su Yao didn't say a word, and stabbed the bad old man with his sword.

The warriors with her also drew their swords and slashed, and for a while, the sword light roared, the sword light flashed wildly, and the explosion shook the sky.

The battle was fierce and short, and after a few moves, Su Yao "swished" to put away her sword and said angrily: "Lao Wang, which one are you singing?" ”

"Fairy Su, you are so ruthless, this old bone was almost demolished by you!" The bad old man smiled bitterly, "If you want to know the reason, ask the palace master to go, Lao Tzu is going to do business now." ”

"What are you doing, if you don't make it clear today, you don't want to leave." Su Yao snorted coldly.

"Killing people and grabbing treasures is not a serious matter!" The bad old man was also angry, and snorted coldly: "Let's just act, the script was written by the palace master and his old man, your role is over, what should you do, it's as simple as that, don't think that just because you are the old man's apprentice, you can run amok, don't forget, we are all under the jurisdiction of the palace master, but I am not sent by you!" ”

After the bad old man finished speaking, he patted his ass and walked away.

He scolded Yi Chen in his heart, this damn boy, what is the origin of this damn boy, which made me suffer.

But when he thought that he might be able to obtain the mysterious blood sculpture, the bad old man became happy again.

Although he didn't know what the mysterious blood sculpture was, he was sure that it was definitely a rare treasure.

The bad old man quickly determined Yi Chen's approximate location through breath sensing and quickly chased after him.

"Dangerous!" After Yi Chen punched, he suddenly felt the cold hairs on his back stand up.

He woke up suddenly, but instead of fear, he was excited.

In the Heavenly Realm, even the Chaos Martial God is not afraid, which basically means that he can walk sideways.

He is looking for an opponent at the moment to test how strong his strength is!

The Donglai Secret Realm is incomparably vast, and it is a seemingly secret realm of a Chaos Martial God, with countless powerful demon beasts inside.

Yi Chen didn't want to go to the roaming before, it was because his strength was a little weak, and he always felt that this trial of the Chaos Divine Palace was full of fog, so safety came first.

But now that his strength has increased greatly, Yi Chen's mind is active, and belligerence and curiosity are the nature of every martial artist, and they are also an important driving force to improve their strength.

Yi Chen didn't know that the bad old man was killing quickly, but even if he knew, he wasn't afraid.

After a few minutes of speed, a forest appeared in front of me.

The ancient trees are towering and lush, and there is a strange cry of "whoosh", one after another, like the whistling sound of the wind passing through the forest, and like the roar of some kind of fierce beast.

Yi Chen pulled out the dragon blood evil tooth hook, and just approached the woods, suddenly a black shadow flashed.

A blood-red demon Jiao fell from the tree, shaking its head and tail, its copper bell-like eyes, staring at Yi Chen fiercely.

This is a blood and fire demon Jiao, known for its ferocity, thirty or fifty meters long, sharp claws like hooks, fangs like knives, thick skin, and flexible movements.

When it fights, it emits a sharp blood-colored ripple-like whistling sound, with a ferocious impact, not only causing physical damage, but also killing the spirit of the prey, formless and substantial, insidious and vicious, it is the killer weapon of the Blood Fire Demon Jiao!

The forest was unusually quiet, with thick rotting leaves piled up on the ground, giving off a smell of decay and dampness, as well as a distinctive fishy smell.

Stepping on the footsteps, soft and smooth, Yi Chen's figure shook.

At this moment, a strong storm arose, the ground suddenly cracked, broken leaves flew one after another, and a black shadow rushed in.

Yi Chen's nerves tensed instantly, and the dragon's blood evil tooth hook slashed through an arc and quickly slashed out.

At this time, the scene of the big knife flying from the sky suddenly flashed in Yi Chen's mind, slashing through the endless void and fiercely splitting the head of the blood-colored statue.

Yi Chen suddenly had a unique feeling, as if he had practiced this trick ten thousand times.

Although it was a hook in his hand, in Yi Chen's eyes at this moment, it had turned into a blood-colored scimitar.

The blood light flashed away, and the black shadow in the air suddenly "snorted" and split.

A large stream of hot liquid was sprayed on Yi Chen's body, and the smell was unpleasant.

It was the blood and body fluids of the Blood and Fire Demon Jiao, and it was actually slashed with a single sword.

"It's really sharp!" Yi Chen was a little dumbfounded.

Suddenly, there was a continuous stream of ropes around them, and the ground rolled like a wave, surging into the distance.

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