Chapter 38 Turning into a Dragon, the True Meaning of Martial Arts

Then Chen Le had an extremely shocked expression on his face.

Because in the endless light, he saw a heavenly dragon high above, suddenly appeared in his field of vision, its eyes broke through the sky, hanging in the air like the sun and the moon, staring at him.

This dragon is as powerful as a god in the dragon, Chen Le feels that he is in front of it, like standing in dust, it is surrounded by thunder and lightning, wind and rain follow, light and darkness are extinguished, the size of the sky is incredibly large, entrenched in the starry sky, the big stars are not enough the size of its scales, like mottled points of light, dotted around its body......

Everything around you is gone.

It seems that only Tianlong and Chen Le are left in the world.

Time and space seem to have lost their meaning.

What the hell is going on?

Chen Le's heart was shocked to the extreme.

However, before he could react, the huge and friendless sky suddenly swooped down towards him, and the dragon's head was like a star crushing towards him, and before Chen Le could react, it hit Chen Le's body.

There is no pain whatsoever.

Nor was it knocked off.

The huge and incredible dragon head, the moment it came into contact with Chen Le's body, it was directly integrated into Chen Le's body, as if it was a gust of wind, and the terrifying impact and crushing force in the imagination was not there at all.

It's not just dragon heads.

Almost instantly, the majestic and majestic body of the celestial dragon embellished with stars all swooped into Chen Le's body, and in an instant, the huge celestial dragon disappeared completely, as if it was originally a part of Chen Le's body, and at this time it returned to Chen Le's body.

The infinite light in front of me vanished.

The strange scorching power in his body also disappeared completely.

Chen Le's mind began to sober up.

And the terrifying killing pressure of the outside world [Annihilation Mist] also struck again.

Chen Le struggled to open his eyes.

Everything is back to normal.

The images that just happened are illusions.

Nangong Yeshuo was looking at Chen Le with a shocked face, as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes widened, and he stood in front of him like a wooden chicken looking at Chen Le.

"Look what I'm doing......"

Chen Le spoke.

Incredibly, however, he opened his mouth to speak not in the language of the Terrans.

A thunderous roar of a dragon rang in his ears.

Chen Le was stunned.

He subconsciously looked around, and it was still in the fog area, but when he saw his body and palms, he was instantly stunned.

The palm of one's own hand is no longer the palm of a person.

It's the dragon's claw.

A dragon claw covered with pale silver dragon scales, shimmering with the light of a strange star, and its claws are like heavenly knives.

Look down the dragon's claw, it's the dragon's arm......

Dragon body.

"What's going on......" When he opened his mouth to speak, another dragon groan resounded and shook the surroundings, and this time Chen Le could be sure that this dragon groan was coming from his mouth.

He looked back.

The hundred-meter-long dragon body, with silver scales flickering, is full of explosive power beauty, a kind of coercion that only the dragon clan has, diffuses from the dragon body, and the surrounding [Annihilation Mist] cannot be approached at all, the dragon body slowly swims in the void, and there is a faint lightning flickering accompanied by the body, drawing a slender and wonderful arc.

"I ......"

Chen Le almost lost the ability to speak.

He couldn't believe what he saw.

I also have some understanding of Nangong Ye's ghost-like gaze.

Because he already understands what is happening.

Became a dragon himself.

Turned into a silver celestial dragon.

I must be dreaming......" Nangong Ye said and slapped himself hard.

Chen Le's gaze swept over his body over and over again.

With a thought in his mind, he manipulated the Ice Vitality in front of him, condensing a Cold Ice Mirror, and the image revealed on the mirror was a silver celestial dragon with a length of 100 meters, which was almost exactly the same as the illusion he had seen before, only much smaller, like a young dragon, but it already had the demeanor of a divine dragon.

That's who he is.

This is Chen Le.

Transform into a dragon.

Transformed into a silver celestial dragon.

A spiritual light flashed in Chen Le's mind, and he suddenly understood something.

This is a martial arts dragon.

In his previous life, he had also heard of this, this is simply a rare water chestnut, any kind of martial arts true meaning, after fully comprehending, he will get a magical power.

I accidentally got the true dragon magic power before, but today I was inspired!

Since the birth of the dragon race, it has been known for its strong physical combat power, and the dragon clan in the era of gods and demons, together with the gods and demons, is known as the three invincible races of physical strength in the world, and is a natural close god warrior.

The state of transformation can raise Chen Le's physical strength to a level that is so strong that it is perverted.

Chen Le faced the ice mirror and controlled his body.

The white dragon in the mirror was indeed as he thought, and his body swayed.

Between the opening and closing of the dragon's claws, Chen Le felt the strength of his flesh when he was incomparable, far beyond his human form, if there was a ring between heaven and earth, then he could simply grasp the ring of heaven and earth and directly pull the heaven and earth together.

Chen Le felt the powerful physical power of the dragon form.

Vaguely, he began to understand that the original [Heavenly Dragon True Intent] was not as he imagined at the beginning, it was the mystery of increasing the attack power of the Yuan Qi, but it was actually a method of refining and improving the strength of the body, and he had not been able to comprehend the breakthrough before, in fact, because he had been going in the wrong direction.

It was only now that he finally understood the true meaning of [Heavenly Dragon True Intent].

Fortunately, in this [Fog of Annihilation], he accidentally used the power of annihilation to refine his body, which stimulated the seed of the true intent of the martial arts that remained in his body, and finally completely stimulated the power of the [Heavenly Dragon True Intent].

Countless thoughts flashed through Chen Le's mind.

He took a deep breath, trying to slowly retract the scorching power in his body, practicing the mystery of controlling the [Heavenly Dragon True Intent], after all, he couldn't maintain the Heavenly Dragon form all the time.

As the power slowly receded like a tide from his limbs, Chen Le felt a wonderful change in his body.

The celestial dragon in the ice mirror, the body was gradually enveloped by a faint silver cold flame, and then the relatively large body slowly contracted, and the silver scales began to shed back into the body, revealing the skin of a human being, and the dragon head, tail and dragon body also faded, and finally re-transformed into the form of a human race.

Chen Le recovered his body.

The pale silver ice flame shrouded the key parts of his body, and he was still in a **** state at this time.

"Changed back?" Nangong Ye said with a curious glint in his eyes: "Hey, I tell you which is your true form, you won't be the legendary dragon clan, right?" ”

The moment he turned back into a human body, Chen Le immediately felt the killing power of the annihilation fog that came from the mountains and seas, which made him want to break his muscles and bones in an instant, and the whole person was immediately enveloped by a terrifying pain like a blazing flame, which made Chen Le realize that when he was in the ontological form of the human race, he could not resist the terrifying killing power of the [Annihilation Mist] in the Eighteen Fog Regions.

Operate the mystery of the true meaning of the Heavenly Dragon again.

Layers of fine, dense scale armor like mercury grew out of his skin.

In the ice mirror in front of him, Chen Le saw that his whole person was shrouded in silver ice flames, and then the huge dragon body, dragon head and four claws stretched out from the ice flames, and with a low dragon groan, he once again turned into the form of the silver heavenly dragon that was a hundred meters long.

The silver scale armor radiated brilliance.

The surrounding [Fog of Annihilation] cannot penetrate in the slightest.

The terrifying power of oppression disappeared without a trace.

Chen Le controlled his dragon-like body, constantly adapting to the familiarity.

After a few moments, he had fully adjusted to his dragon form.

"Let's go."

When he opened his mouth to speak, a clear dragon groan came out of his mouth.

The dragon language is only understood by the dragons.

Nangong Yeshu and Chen Le glanced at each other, but they didn't know what Chen Le meant.

It wasn't until Chen Le turned around and swam towards the depths of the fog that he reflected, and behind the silver heavenly dragon, he continued to march towards the depths of the fog area.

Chen Le recalled the revelations shown on the map in his mind, and kept summoning the map in the black jade recipe to compare them.

Although it is incarnated into the form of a silver celestial dragon, the martial arts method mastered by the human race in the form of the deity before can still be used at this time, and when you look inside, you can still see your dantian desert world, which is no different from the form of the human deity, and the various spiritual weapons in the warm dantian spiritual spring can also be taken out at will.

Chen Le continued to make various attempts along the way to adapt to the new silver Heavenly Dragon form body.

In addition to manipulating his body, his main concern was naturally how to use this body to fight.

Soon he discovered that under the dragon form, the strongest combat weapon was his own body.

The strength of this body is simply a fantasy level, although he didn't really try, Chen Le is completely confident that he can use this body to fight head-on with the powerhouses of the low-level Yuan Infant Realm, and when the vitality in the body is urged, the silver scales on Tianlong's body exude silver brilliance, and the terrifying cold can spread around, and it can be controlled as it wishes, and when it opens its mouth, it can spray out [Supreme Ice Flame].

The only flaw is that the dragon claw is not suitable for most human weapons.

Moreover, Chen Le can basically determine now that [Sky True Intent] is just a martial arts supernatural power, and after transforming into a form, he does not really become a dragon clan, so he cannot awaken the inheritance memory of the legendary dragon bloodline and various combat supernatural powers that belong to the dragon clan alone.

But for Chen Le, this is enough.

As they went deeper into the eighteen fog area, the roars of the demon beasts from below became clearer and clearer, and all kinds of demon beasts roared and howled like madness, as if they were still fighting, and there was a faint smell of blood in the mist, and all kinds of terrible roars were like the furious tide of the sea, which made people uneasy.

Chen Le let out a low roar.

The clear dragon chant stirred.

The group of demon beasts below was obviously shocked by the sound of the dragon's roar, and the roar suddenly stopped.

But a moment later, the frenzied roar of the demon beasts resumed.

And so on.

Soon, an hour passed.

The [Fog of Annihilation] in front of him gradually faded.

It's on the edge of the fog zone.

"It's almost outside the Eighteen Fog Zone, we have to be careful, we are almost in the [Rune Throne] Palace area, I believe that many masters have already arrived, the charm is ghostly, the people are unpredictable, there may be someone ambushing the latecomers." Nangong Yeshuo's expression became solemn, he stopped Chen Le, thought for a while, and said: "Little brother, it is estimated that there will be a killing next, what means do you have at that time, don't leave your hands, one misstep will become a thousand years of hatred...... In this way, you follow me, if there is a fight for a while, brother and I can't stop it, you can run away. ”

Chen Le changed back into human form.

This is already the edge of the Eighteen Fog Regions, and the pressure has weakened a lot, and the Terran deity form can also withstand it.

Taking out new clothes from the storage bag and changing them into, Chen Le urged his Yuan Gong to the peak state, ready to enter the [Chaos Decision] forbidden state at any time, only then did he nod, and without too much politeness, he followed behind Nangong Yeshuo, and slowly walked towards the outside of the fog area.

The fog is getting lighter.

You can already see what is happening outside.

To Chen Le's slight disappointment, what he saw was still the ruins of the ancient city, the collapsed city walls and broken statues, the remnants of bricks and tiles everywhere, and the situation outside the fog area that he saw before, it didn't seem to have changed, could this be the so-called [Rune Throne] Palace, it shouldn't be, or is the news wrong this time, there is no so-called Rune Emperor Russell's legacy here?

Just when his mind was divided--

Shout!

A dazzling sword light, like thunder, suddenly appeared, attacking head-on.

"Who?" Nangong Ye said that he was extremely vigilant, and reacted immediately, shouting loudly and punching out.

Rumble!

In the air, the sound of water was loud, rumbling like a tidal explosion.

The sword light shattered.

"Okay, the strength is okay, it's a hard stubble, it's qualified!" The man who drew the sword let out a low cry, put away his sword, and did not attack again.

Nangong Ye snorted coldly, surging with a powerful aura all over his body, like the thundering tide of the endless ocean surging and whistling, lingering around him, this road idiot forced the scholar, at this moment, as if he had suddenly changed a person, with indescribable majesty and strength, the dragon walked and stepped out of the fog in great strides.

Chen Le followed.

The fog of annihilation clears.

Opposite side.

A middle-aged swordsman with long gray hair, holding a long sword upside down in his hand, hidden behind his sleeve, with a grim face and a sharp gaze like a sword.

And beside him, there were dozens of figures with different faces and different clothes, who didn't look like the same group, but they didn't know why, but they were all standing here, and the only thing that was the same was that each of them had a strong vitality in their bodies, and the weakest were all cultivating in the quasi-Yuan Infant Realm, and obviously each of them was a master among the masters.

Chen Le saw a familiar face in the crowd again.