A day passed, Chen Ming looked at the handwriting he left on the ground:

{On the first day, slay the dragon three times.} }

Then Chen Ming put down his pen:

{On the thirteenth day, slay the dragon one hundred and nine times.} }

Time flickered, and the handwriting on the ground gradually increased.

{On the fourteenth day, one hundred and thirty-second dragons.} }

{On the fifteenth day, the dragon was slain one hundred and eighty times.} }

Chen Ming looked at the handwriting on the ground, and the number of times he succeeded in slaying dragons was slowly increasing, which showed that his method was right.

This is of course the stupidest way, but it is the right way, and it is the way that is at least tens of thousands of times faster than the Heavenly Demon Emperor back then.

Even if the Heavenly Demon Emperor killed ten times a day, how could Chen Ming kill tens of thousands of times a day?

Chen Ming didn't think that the Heavenly Demon Emperor would be like himself, and he would also know how to form formations, and he would control these red dragons in such a weak state like himself.

Time continued to flow, so that the handwriting in front of Chen Ming also continued to increase.

{On the eighteenth day, slay the dragon three hundred and ninety times!}

{On the twenty-third day, one thousand two hundred and twenty-three dragons were slain!}

{On the sixty-eighth day, fifty-nine thousand four hundred and thirty-two dragons were slain!}

{On the 136th day, slay the dragon 189,320 times!}

{On the 236th day, 809,000 dragons were slain!}

{On the third hundred and eighth day, 809,932 dragons were slain!}

{On the 330th day, 809,997 dragons were slain!}

{On the 340th day, 809,999 dragons were slain!}

{On the 340th day, 809,996 dragons were slain!}

......

On this day, Chen Ming suddenly stopped, he looked at these new red dragons in the sky, he had reached the final bottleneck, he stabbed the dragon 810,000 times a day.

But after 89,990 times, it is the last step that has been stopped!

His quantitative change has already been made, and what is missing now is that qualitative change!

Quantitative change will cause qualitative change!

Chen Ming looked at the red dragon in the sky, and his eyes burst out with vigorous will again, he had come to this point, it was impossible for him to give up!

Chen Ming's hair was so withered that he looked like a flower child, and his eyes were bloodshot, all of which he wanted to pay for his dragon slaying skills.

All of this comes at a price.

If you want to get, you need to pay, and there is no such thing as pie in the sky in this world.

Chen Ming took a deep breath and started again.

Another day passed, and his spirit began to become extremely tired, and he wanted to sleep, but after sleeping, he was afraid that he had forgotten what he had realized before.

He drew his knife and landed on his calf, blood oozing from the calf, and the sharp pain brought him to his senses again.

To be truly strong, it is not to be cruel to others, but to yourself!

Blood flowed, pain lifted his spirits, and he began his dragon slaying process again.

Outside the Dragon Cry Gorge, the Dragon Wolf Immortal King looked at the surrounding camp and sat down on a boulder, which is not far from the Dragon Cry Gorge, because the red dragons roar continuously in this Dragon Cry Gorge, the red dragons around here are all extinct.

Red dragons are scarce here, and it is also a good place for the demon army led by the Dragon Wolf Immortal King, as long as you don't enter this terrifying Dragon Crying Gorge, you can reduce a lot of red dragon interference.

It's been a year, and the Da Luo Jin Immortals under his command have been decreasing, but he hasn't found any trace of Chen Ming.

"Chen Ming, this bastard, shouldn't he dare to come in at all?"

There were other immortal kings next to him who complained: "Yes, this Eternal Dragon Gate, our people have all died all over the place, where have they not died?"

"If Chen Ming hadn't come in at all......

When the Dragon Wolf Immortal King heard this, he almost wanted to die, he thought that he had come in to make a contribution, but who would have thought that they had been looking for a year, and they didn't even see a single hair.

Suddenly, an immortal king said, "Chen Ming, this guy should be hiding in this Dragon Crying Gorge, right?"

The Dragon Wolf Immortal King shook his head with a smile, "Look at you, it's stupid to find Chen Ming, a monster like the red dragon, all roaring in it, without stopping, if Chen Ming was in it, he would have been eaten alive by that monster." ”

The Dragon Wolf Demon King even added, "If this Chen Ming hides in the Dragon Crying Gorge, I will be a cactus for three days and three nights!"

Demon Dao Ji hid behind the shadow of a mountain rock, originally she wanted to find Chen Ming as soon as possible after coming in, but she found that she couldn't find where Chen Ming was at all!

Since this is the case, she is too lazy to do anything to the demon army, so just let them go and find it, as a result, five hundred Great Luo Golden Immortals, five Immortal Kings, only four Immortal Kings and three hundred Great Luo Golden Immortals are left, and there is still no trace of Chen Ming!

Seeing that so many people in the demon clan hadn't found Chen Ming, the demon sword Ji was too lazy to look for it, but today, the demon sword Ji moved his eyes to this Dragon Crying Gorge.

The entire Eternal Dragon Gate has been searched, and the people of the demon clan are almost dead, but they still haven't found Chen Ming, could it be that Chen Ming is really in the Dragon Crying Gorge?

Demon Dao Ji pretended to be extraordinary, but she was not as afraid as the demon clan, so she leaned towards it, thousands of miles deep into the canyon, and she finally heard the loud and endless dragon cry.

Following the direction of the sound, the demon knife Ji found that the source of the sound was in a cave, she hid her figure, blocked her breath, and quietly fell in front of the cave, but at a glance, she saw the scene that made her unforgettable in her life.

Eighty-one sword souls fell, and the eighty-one red dragons were directly killed!

Demon Dao Ji's eyes trembled, she has been in this place for a year, naturally she knows the particularity of this red dragon, and she has not attacked the true dragon blood fragment in the red dragon's body, this red dragon is an immortal body at all!

And this monster in this can kill eighty-one red dragons in an instant, what kind of skill is this?

Well, though, why does this sword soul look a little familiar?

Well, how does the person sitting on the ground look more familiar?

Isn't this just Chen Ming?

Is he really here?

Demon Dao Ji looked at the nine-year-old cicada inserted in Chen Ming's calf, she was originally a little surprised, but when she saw Chen Ming's current state, she understood, he was sobering himself up with pain!

Originally, she thought that Chen Ming was just a bastard reincarnation immortal who was greedy for enjoyment and did not want to make progress, but now, her thoughts have completely changed, and she can be a person who is ruthless to herself, and no matter how greedy she is for enjoyment, it is also what he pretends!

The mind is so deep that it deserves to be known as the existence of the hero.

It wasn't until this moment that Demon Dao Ji really felt that Chen Ming was worthy of the title of the two words "Xiaoxiong".

Such a guy is qualified to truly dominate the world and reign over the Eight Desolations.

Chen Ming's heart was silently reciting: "Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-seven slashes!"

In the sky, eighty-one sword souls fell, killing all eighty-one red dragons.