Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 955 Retreat Cultivation
Look at the depths of the spiritual veins of the mountain.
Zhang Jian didn't know the turmoil in the outside world, and at this time, he had come to the depths of the spiritual vein again and saw the dragon bone of the evil dragon.
There is no change here, the dragon bone of tens of thousands of zhang size seems to be embedded in the best spirit crystal, if it weren't for Zhang Jian to drill a hole with his divine power, walking here, I am afraid that he would not know that this place actually contains such a treasure.
The familiar killing intent swept like a storm, like a rain of swords.
However, Zhang Jian's strength is stronger than before, and he can withstand more killing intent.
Originally, it was impossible to go deep in the place where the keel was a hundred zhang, but at this time, Zhang Jian walked forward twenty zhang, and there were only eighty zhang left from the keel.
However, this distance of eighty zhang is like a gap between heaven and earth, even if Zhang Jian shoots with all his strength, he still can't take a step forward.
It was as if there was an invisible wall in front of him, blocking him.
After having the experience of the last time, Zhang Jian was not reluctant, but chose to sit cross-legged.
"I have a hunch that when I can touch the keel, I'll know the secrets of this place!"
Zhang Jian stared at the huge keel in front of him, and a premonition inexplicably appeared in his heart, without warning, but he was convinced.
Retracting his gaze, Zhang Jian was not in a hurry, he slowly suppressed the premonition in his heart, and immediately reached out and took out an object from the storage space.
Recite!
An invisible dragon groan suddenly sounded, as if there were thousands of real dragons roaring in unison.
A drop of dragon blood blooming with four divine lights was suspended in Zhang Jian's palm.
It's the four-colored dragon's blood!
Zhang Jian exchanged three drops of four-colored dragon blood for 30,000 dragon talismans, one of which was given to the Golden Dragon Clan, and there were two drops left.
"The ninth level of the Imperial Dao Realm, the eighth layer of the Supreme Divine Body!"
Looking at the four-colored dragon blood in his palm, Zhang Jian's eyes flashed, and his eyes burst with bright light.
He didn't leave the Nine Heavens Great World immediately, except for the dragon bones of the evil dragon, there were also some top-grade spirit crystals that were reluctant to be here.
After all, it is very difficult to find such a treasure again.
Therefore, he decided to refine the four-colored dragon blood here and raise his strength to another level.
After all, the Emperor Dao Realm, in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, can only be regarded as the backbone, far from reaching the first-class, let alone the peak.
Heavenly Palace, Buddhism, Taijimen, Dragons, Shura, Hell World, Supreme Religion, Ancient Holy Land...... There are too many existences, threatening the heavens, and Zhang Jian at this time, compared to them, is very small, so small that a random saint can kill him.
Therefore, Zhang Jian urgently needed stronger strength.
"The Five Elements Mill Plate, the Supreme Divine Body, the Eight Desolations of Heaven and Earth, I Am the Only One Who Lasts!"
Zhang Jian had words in his mouth, and suddenly threw the four-colored dragon blood in his palm into his mouth, and quickly activated the supreme divine body.
Rumble!
A roaring and arrogant eight wilderness, the roar of the dragon that dominated the heavens exploded from Zhang Jian's body, and the brilliant golden light, like the sun, submerged Zhang Jian's body, dyeing this place into a golden country.
The pitch-black dragon bone of the evil dragon was shining with golden light at this moment, like divine gold, shining brightly, as if it was about to come back to life.
A huge golden dragon phantom quickly condensed from behind Zhang Jian, lifelike, almost real.
The golden dragon soared out of the air, swallowing thousands of miles, spanning eternity, and the brilliant golden light seemed to explode the surrounding void, revealing its might.
As soon as the golden dragon came out, the crazy killing intent around him seemed to be much weaker.
If anyone can be here, they will definitely find that at this moment, there is a slight bulge in the abdomen of this golden dragon phantom.
This is the belly claw, the strongest form of the legendary true dragon.
It is rumored that the dragon has five claws, of which the abdominal claws are the most powerful, which can shatter the stars and detain the sun and the moon.
At this moment, Zhang Jian's golden dragon is transforming towards the five-clawed golden dragon.
The power of the five elements, among which the power of gold has been completed, but after the completion, there is another realm, that is, consummation.
If the golden dragon can really transform into a five-clawed golden dragon, it means that Zhang Jian's golden power has reached perfection.
However, from Xiaocheng to Dacheng, it has been extremely difficult, and if you want to be successful, it is even more difficult to climb to the sky, and now, it is just a small prototype.
Crash!
A sound rose out of thin air, and a piece of emerald green swayed up, turning into a giant tree in the sky, which was the sacred tree of Bodhi.
However, the Bodhi Sacred Tree is only a small success, not a large success, and cannot be compared with the golden dragon phantom, making the emerald green glow relatively dim.
However, the Kunpeng after that was also brilliant, after all, the power of water, Zhang Jian was also a master.
The ensuing sea of fire was equally radiant, and when it was time to bury the earth, the brilliance was dimmer.
The three forces of gold, water and fire have been completed, and now what Zhang Jian lacks is the power of wood and the power of earth.
However, it is very difficult to make the power of wood and earth great.
At this time, the power of the five elements appeared behind Zhang Jian's back again, reflecting the heavens, and the aura on Zhang Jian's body became more and more grand, gradually moving towards the unfathomable level.
"Five Elements Grinding Plate, Condensation!"
Although Zhang Jian closed his eyes, his mind was still the same, and at this moment his hands were sealed, this is the Five Elements Law Seal, and in the Supreme Seal Method, it also belongs to the Dacheng Law Seal.
And as Zhang Jian's magic seal condensed, the power of the five elements behind him quickly condensed, turning into a five-element grinding disc with a size of 100,000 zhang.
Although it is a phant, it covers the sky and the sun, and contains a terrifying atmosphere.
"Refining, breakthrough!"
Zhang Jian spoke directly, and in an instant, the Five Elements Mill Disc rotated, and suddenly the surrounding spirit crystals all turned into rich spiritual energy, rushing towards the Five Elements Mill Plate, like a long whale absorbing water.
This aura was so majestic that it was enough for ordinary Emperor Dao Realm powerhouses to burst.
However, at this time, the Five Elements Mill Disc was like a bottomless black hole, absorbing all the aura.
"Supreme Divine Body!"
Zhang Jian closed the seven orifices, his mind was free of distracting thoughts, and his divine thoughts were all withdrawn from the sea of knowledge, all of which were refined with four-colored dragon blood and majestic aura.
Suddenly, a roaring sound sounded in Zhang Jian's body, this sound was like thunder at first, but then it was like chanting, and mysterious runes appeared around Zhang Jian's body, bright and uncertain, and an immortal, mysterious, and vast aura spread out from Zhang Jian's body.
This time, Zhang Jian wanted to use the four-colored dragon blood and the spiritual veins of this place to completely push his strength to the peak of the Emperor Dao Realm.
Only in this way can he have a solid foundation to find land to survive the tribulation and usher in his own sixty-nine heavenly tribulation.
This cultivation was a transformation and a crucial turning point for Zhang Jian, so he put all his mind on cultivation.
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And when Zhang Jian broke through in his cultivation, in the second day, the army attacked.
The powerhouses from the major races have stepped into the second heaven, and the leader of them is the Celestial Dragon Clan.
This time, the leader of the Celestial Dragon Clan was a saint.
And next to the Heavenly Dragon in this saint realm, there was a familiar figure of Zhang Jian.
"Second uncle, the Sword Emperor actually broke my dragon claws, this time, I want to uproot them, not one of them will be left!" Ao Tianhuang looked at the looming Wangshan spiritual veins in the distance, and the dragon's eyes were full of yin owls and hatred.