Chapter 171: Horns
Ate all the flesh and blood of the thousand-year-old centipede, including the carapace, and immediately turned into energy to nourish the flesh and blood.
Staring at Neidan on the ground, Zhang Chen was stunned.
Refining this inner pill, even if it can't enter the next realm, I'm afraid it's not far away.
The peak of the demon king?
Although he did not fight with the thousand-year-old centipede spirit in the dark, it can be seen from the temptation that the thousand-year-old centipede spirit is not weaker than the old demon of Montenegro.
You must know that the thousand-year-old centipede essence only used the Dharma he was proficient in to make him take out half of his strength, and if he showed his true body, he might be able to get a tie.
It's a pity that he was killed by the True Buddha, otherwise Zhang Chen would still want to ask about the whereabouts of the dragon vein.
In the era of the end of the Dharma, the Mantian God Buddha disappeared, and what appeared just now was just the remnant soul of a super Buddha cultivator.
Without thinking about it anymore, swallowing Neidan into his stomach, Zhang Chen stretched out the snake letter and licked Xiaomeng, and the snake letter swept out, almost covering her whole body.
Under the harassment of the snake letter, Xiao Meng woke up slowly, rubbed her worried eyes, and looked around in a daze.
"Brother Zhang Chen?"
Looking at the figure close at hand, Xiao Meng breathed a sigh of relief, looked around and said, "Where are the beads?" ”
"Bead ......"
Zhang Chen's expression was stunned, thinking of the pearl that the true Buddha had turned into before, and asked, "The rustic bead in the earth is yours?" ”
Xiaomeng bowed slightly: "I picked it up in Lanruo Temple a few days ago, the beads exude fragrance, I was reluctant to throw it away and received it in the sachet, I didn't expect it to be weird, my brain hurt a little, and I couldn't think of anything......"
Lanruo Temple.
Zhang Chen frowned, Lanruo Temple has been abandoned for decades, could it be that the monk was originally a senior monk of Lanruo Temple?
Then, he continued to ask.
Xiaomeng is like having amnesia, whether it is the appearance of the real Buddha or the picture of the Buddha's light shining brightly, she doesn't remember it.
Zhang Chen was shocked in his heart, how strong was the monk before his death, so powerful that even the memory of the demon could be manipulated.
Since Xiao Meng didn't remember it, he didn't deliberately mention it, anyway, the bead had disappeared.
Now, what he cares about more is the dragon vein.
"The bead is a bit weird, but it's gone, so I can't remember it. Help me find out if there are any caves in this temple or something. ”
"Hmm."
Xiao Meng bowed slightly, and began to look for the target according to his instructions.
Zhang Chen was prostrate in the huge courtyard, his thick body crushing the walls, and his thoughts were racing.
If the thousand-year-old centipede spirit wants to seek the dragon vein, wouldn't it be better to go to the imperial city, but the centipede spirit is very cunning, and it is built in the western suburbs of the city, maybe there is a cat in this temple.
Half an hour later, Xiao Meng went and returned: "Brother Zhang Chen, there is a cave in the backyard of the temple." ”
"Sure enough."
A gleam flashed in Zhang Chen's eyes, and he kicked through the temple on all fours and arrived in the backyard immediately.
The backyard is an independent quadrangle, which is where Cihang Pudu rests and cultivates on weekdays, and there is a pit in the corner of the courtyard.
The diameter of the cave is about half a meter, and people can just get into it, even if someone comes here, they won't care too much.
Zhang Chen knew that the thousand-year-old centipede essence must have opened the hole in the ground, preparing to cultivate with the help of the dragon vein, and then turn into a dragon.
During the construction of the temple, it is impossible for anyone to come to worship the Buddha, and it is impossible for anyone to come here.
Thinking about it, Zhang Chen's sharp claws reached into the cave and buckled it, and after deducting some soil, he said: "Xiaomeng, tomorrow morning, use the charm technique to control those who build the temple, let them slow down the construction speed, and never let people in, you know?" ”
"Okay."
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In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Meng was already waiting at the gate of Cihang Temple.
When the workers who built the temple came, she immediately cast a charm spell to slow down the construction of the temple.
Sitting on the wall, Xiao Meng's snow-white long legs swayed, and under his feet was a pit with a diameter of dozens of meters, and the entire backyard was planed, the pit was very deep, and the direction leading to it was the Imperial Palace of Beijing.
"What is it in there that makes him care so much?"
Although she was curious, Xiaomeng didn't think much or ask too much, and did what she had to do.
Transformed into a snow-white fox, prostrate on the wall to refine the spirit.
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Nearly 100 meters deep in the underground of the Imperial City, there was a spacious heaven and earth, and milky white energy was abundant all around.
Dragon Vein.
Following the passage opened by Cihang Pudu, Zhang Chen dug all the way over, and finally knew what he wanted to steal.
Energy wanders in space, these energies are tangible, the head is like a camel, the horns are like a deer, the eyes are like a rabbit, the ears are like a cow, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a mirage, the scales are like a carp, the claws are like an eagle, and the palm is like a tiger. It has eighty-one scales on its back, with nine or nine yang numbers. There is a beard next to the mouth, a pearl under the chin, and an inverted scale under the throat.
Dragon.
The dragon vein exists in the form of a real dragon, but it is not a real dragon, it represents the luck of a country.
Under the dragon vein, a dark oval head lay there, Zhang Chen took a deep breath, and a milky white real dragon immediately burrowed into his mouth.
For a while, Zhang Chen's body trembled, and his pale golden vertical pupils were full of enjoyment.
The cells were cheering, and under the moisture of the dragon veins, he already felt the increasingly protruding black tumor on his head start to itch, as if something was about to break through the black tumor and grow.
"My body is starting to itch, too, and tomorrow is probably the molting period."
In Zhang Chen's body, the Inner Dan of the Millennium Centipede Essence has been almost digested, and he can feel that his own cultivation is a little stronger, and his strength must be in the late stage of the Demon King, as for whether it has reached the peak, I don't know for the time being.
But he has the confidence that if he devours all these dragon veins and turns them into his own, he will definitely reach the peak, or even stronger.
Although these dragon veins represent the fortune of the country, they are the future for him.
People don't die for themselves, not to mention that he is just a snake demon now.
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In the blink of an eye, another day passed.
The construction of the temple is as always, although many people in the capital witnessed the appearance of demons and monsters the night before yesterday, but after the appearance of the Buddha's light, this group of people seems to have lost their memory, and they are the same as Xiaomeng.
Under the underground of the imperial city, Zhang Chen was itchy all over, especially the black tumor on his forehead, which was particularly itchy.
Zhang Chen crawled quietly, swallowed another dragon vein, and his body was covered with fluorescence, and the dragon vein turned into strange energy and seeped into the flesh and blood.
Entering a half-dream-like state, the blood in the body is surging like a river, exuding a halo, and the heart is like a drum, thumping and beating, which can be heard clearly.
The seven-inch pearl trembled slightly, and the mutation suddenly appeared, only to see Zhang Chen's terrifying body shriveled down as if it had shrunk.
The heart was pounding more and more, the wings were drooping, the limbs were limp, and the dark scales became dull.
In just a few tens of seconds, the body with a diameter of twenty-seven or eighteen meters disappeared, leaving only a dull film on the ground.
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In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.
Cihang Temple was about to be completed, lying on the wall, Xiao Meng's cheeks revealed a look of worry.
It's been half a month, why hasn't he come up yet.
If Zhang Chen hadn't told her before, no matter how long it had passed, she would have rushed in.
Yesterday, several court officials came over, saying that they were here to meet the holy monks, but in fact, they were seeing that the temple was about to be built and that they were coming to give gifts.
Fortunately, they were all ordinary people, and they all sent her back.
Abruptly, Xiao Meng's expression was stunned, her hair stood up, her beautiful eyes stared at the direction of the palace, where there was a very terrifying aura emerged, this breath was very familiar, but it was a little unfamiliar.
Brother Zhang Chen?
After this breath appeared, many monks in the capital felt troubled, and at the same time looked at the location of the palace, and some even did not dare to stay, and immediately fled from the capital.
The most panicked is none other than the royal family, under this demonic aura, the palace is as quiet as a cicada.
The Holy Dragon Yan was furious and exclaimed, "Go and invite the monks." ”
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Deep underneath the palace, where the dragon veins are.
The epithelia on the ground suddenly squirmed.
Tear and pull!
In an instant, the membrane was torn, and I saw the dark claws poking out, and the black head was topped with a sharp horn, the sharp horns were dark and shiny, and the body crawled out with twists and turns, a pair of wings attached to the sides, and something like a fish's fin on the back and even the tail.
The whole body rushed out of the membrane, Zhang Chen's body was several times smaller than before, the diameter of the body was only about four or five meters, the length reached nearly twenty meters, and it directly shrank ten times.
The claws raised and touched the sharp corners on his head, and a smile flashed in Zhang Chen's golden vertical pupils.
Jiao!
The snake has been cultivating for 500 years and turned into a Jiao, and the Jiao has horns......
At the end of the transformation, Zhang Chen could feel the surging power in his body, although his body size had shrunk tenfold, his strength had skyrocketed tenfold, or even stronger.
During the molting process, he clearly felt something similar to a bottleneck, but it was washed away like tissue paper under the energy of the dragon vein.
The transformation was over, his cultivation had skyrocketed, and he wasn't sure what realm he was in.
Lying on the ground, Zhang Chen's mind moved, and he saw a leaf of scales open on his hind limbs, and what came into his eyes was a wriggling genital.
I was relieved.
Zhang Chen knew that he had completely escaped from the scope of the snake, and even the two little brothers had merged into one and turned into one.
Looking at the two dragon veins wandering in this world, Zhang Chen suddenly thought of Xiao Meng.
This dragon vein has the effect of transforming itself and breaking through the realm, and I am afraid it will also be of great use to her, anyway, she has already broken through, rather than cheapening others, it is better to cheapen that little girl.
Thinking about it, Zhang Chen's mouth sucked, and the last two remaining dragon veins entered his mouth.
Looking at the skin on the ground, it is good that it has shrunk, at least it is easier to hide now than before.
Leaving the cave, Zhang Chen returned to the original road, and rushed out of the cave to see the light of day again in dozens of seconds.
"Brother Zhang Chen."
"Let's go, get out of here."
As he spoke, Zhang Chen immediately grabbed Xiao Meng, his body soared into the sky, turned into a black shadow and left the capital, and disappeared at the end of his sight.
The eunuch in the palace arrived at Cihang Temple, and when he saw that the temple was still under construction, his brows furrowed and he hurriedly stepped into the temple and walked towards the backyard.
However, as soon as the backyard gate was pushed open, the eunuch was so frightened that he immediately spread it on the ground.
There was a huge pit in front of him, and the pit was bottomless, and if he took a step forward, he would probably fall to his death.
"Cihang monk?"
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