Chapter 640: Borrowing from Heaven for Five Hundred Years
Xuantian fights with the demon dragon.
Both guys are very terrifying existences, one is in charge of the terrifying demon path, and the other is in charge of the evil path of the primeval period, the two collide, and the scene is amazing.
It can be said that even the sky here is pitch black, and you can't see your fingers. Faintly, a huge six-way roulette wheel could be seen, and countless white bones could also be seen appearing in the demon clouds, everything was very amazing.
"Oh my God, these two guys have fought to such an extent, it's just not for people to watch. The ancestor of the God of War Palace muttered, even he couldn't see the scene of the battle clearly.
After a stick of incense, some blood was continuously sprinkled in the sky. As if to foreshadow the end of the battle.
"Roar!"
In the sky, an angry dragon roar sounded, mixed with unwillingness and resentment.
The final result was that Xuantian was victorious. The demon dragon was beaten to the point that he vomited blood, and there were nearly 100 palm prints on his body, and there were dense cracks on it, which was very miserable.
"Damn thing, if I hadn't been injured before, how could I lose to such a small half-immortal!" the demon dragon roared, his eyes full of unwillingness.
"You can accept that fact. Because, several immortals have already died at my hands, and you will not be the only one. Xuantian sneered, approaching with murderous aura.
"No way. I am an immortal, how could I die at the hands of a half-immortal!" The demon dragon roared, his face unwilling.
"Whether you accept this fact or not, you are going to die today. If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself, not long ago you said it yourself, either life or death. Xuantian sneered and slowly approached. Obviously, the one who died was the other party - the demon dragon, not him.
"Fart, even if I am hacked to death by the heavens, I will not die in the hands of your human race, just watch!" The demon dragon went crazy, and his body did not want to recover, and his state was terrifying.
"What, you won't dream anymore, will you! It's already like this, and you still want to turn the tables?" Xuantian sneered, just talking about dreams when this guy was talking again.
With a murderous aura, he approached the injured demon dragon, preparing to kill this guy in one fell swoop and promote himself to immortal.
"Borrow five hundred years from heaven. ”
The dragon roared, roaring towards the sky.
"I'm willing to gamble on my future achievements in the hope that I can use the power of the next 500 years to strengthen myself. It roared, and the sound shook the sky.
"How is it possible to borrow five hundred years from the future?" Xuantian said, a little unconvinced.
However, strange things actually happened. A red light appeared in the sky, and the power of time swirled inside, eventually forming a pillar of light of energy, and the tank was directed towards the demon dragon.
Within the speed visible to the naked eye, this demon dragon grew rapidly, and its cultivation suddenly reached the peak of the Immortal Dao. Even the injuries on his body have fully recovered.
"What's the situation, this guy really borrowed strength from the heavens?" Xuan Tian exclaimed, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Nonsense, that's a forbidden spell in ancient times, sacrificing one's future and qualifications to borrow power in a short time. Now, you stinky boy is dead. "Inside the Divine Ding, the ancestor of the God of War Palace roared.
"Don't shout, what if he has reached the peak of the Immortal Dao?" Xuantian roared, murderous.
At this moment, there is no other choice but to face it. If you want to escape from the hands of a demon dragon at the peak of the Immortal Dao, it is obviously an unlikely thing.
"Stinky boy, you have to hold on! Although this guy is strong, he can only hold on to two pillars of incense, as long as you get through, everything will be fine. "The ancestor of the God of War Palace instructed.
"Dry tongue!" the demon dragon spoke, lightly spit out two words, and then lifted out a terrifying palm, lifting the Shending into the air, and hitting it millions of miles away.
"Yes, as long as you support the two pillars of incense, it's not a dead end!" Xuantian opened his eyes wide, and his eyes shone with excitement, and he saw a glimmer of hope for 'life'.
"Two pillars of incense time, this is not used at all. Perhaps, in the time of a stick of incense, I can kill you. The demon dragon roared, carrying the rolling demon clouds, and slaughtered towards Xuantian.
"Don't talk big, I can't figure out that I'm not dead, but you are already dead first. Xuantian responded, fearlessly attacking.
However, the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is terrifying. Maybe it's not right, maybe it's terrible, but once it's right, Xuantian feels the pressure.
The existence of the peak of the Immortal Dao is not comparable to other 'immortals' at all. The terrifying force was so strong that he couldn't even breathe.
The time of a stick of incense passed, which made Xuantian very distressed, feeling that time passed so slowly, like a year.
In the process, his arm was broken three times, and his chest was also broken several times, and the end was very miserable, and he was pressed and beaten.
"Damn ant, you're not dead. Could it be that your predecessor was an immortal Xiaoqiang?" the demon dragon roared, attacking again and again, but he could always see Xuantian recover his body, as if he could not be killed.
"How can I die before you die. Xuantian responded, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.
The war continued, but the situation was one-sided. Xuantian completely fell into the downwind.
Blood rain fell, and there were several blood rains in the sky, all of which were Xuantian's blood. His body began to shatter in its entirety, several times in a row.
"Flesh and blood regeneration. ”
Xuantian roared angrily, slowly recovering his body in the air, still resisting stubbornly.
"Damn, you hateful human race, why aren't you dead, do you have so much essence blood?" the demon dragon roared, his eyes full of blood, all of which were Xuantian.
It couldn't believe it, it couldn't understand why Xuantian's body was so weird, and it couldn't die. His body had been shattered several times, but he was still alive.
"Boom!"
With a roar, Xuantian's body shattered for the last time, turning into a blood mist and flying around.
However, he is still alive. Although it was so weak that it couldn't even open its eyes, the only head left was breathing.
"No way. You abominable human race has done me so badly. The demon dragon roared, and the time for the two pillars of incense had finally arrived.
In the sky, the red cloud representing the heavens reappeared, and the power of time still emerged, and then shot out a pillar of light to hit the demon dragon.
In the blink of an eye, the dragon's body began to decay and shrink. Even the breath was rapidly falling, as if the power was being absorbed by the demon clouds in the sky.
In such a scene, the saddest thing is undoubtedly this demon dragon, his realm fell from the peak of the immortal path to the realm of the overlord, as if he fell from 'heaven' to 'hell' all at once, which is difficult for anyone to accept.
"Damn the Terrans, I curse you that you will not die well, and it is better to be killed by others as soon as you go out. The dragon cursed viciously, then wagged its tail and fled.
Yes, he only has the realm of an overlord now, and it is simply wishful thinking to kill Xuantian. Even a seriously injured demi-immortal is not something he can kill as an overlord.
"Damn it, I want to kill you. Xuantian was furious and raised a hand, ready to use the last of his strength to kill the demon dragon. However, after thinking about it, he put it down.
There is no other reason, just because the realm of this demon dragon is too low. There is only the realm of the overlord, and it is worthless to kill it, so it is better to save some effort to recover.
"Damn it, I thought that if I killed this guy, I could be promoted to the realm of immortals, but it turned out to be such a scene. Xuantian muttered to himself, grinning his teeth.
He saw the beginning and didn't think about the end at all.
"Forget it, let's go see how that guy is doing. If you're targeted by other creatures, that's the end of it. Xuantian muttered and flew in the direction where Shending fell.
After a stick of incense, Xuantian found the old man as he wished. He's still in the gods, and he's fine.
"You guy, you actually came out alive. The old man's eyes lit up and he looked at Xuantian in disbelief.
"Of course. Nine deaths, almost death. Xuantian responded, his breath was weak, and as soon as he came here, he lay on top of the Shending, panting heavily.
"That'...... That guy was killed by you?" the old man asked tentatively.
"No, he escaped. Xuantian briefly described the battle scene and told the old man.
Then, he pulled the god tripod, dug a pit on the spot, and buried himself. The old man of the God of War Palace was also pulled into the big pit by him.
After a big war, the most important thing is to cultivate the body. Otherwise, in such a chaotic world, it would be bad to encounter other strong enemies.
A month later, Xuantian woke up, and his body had fully recovered.
Over there, the old man of the God of War Palace is the same, and his body has almost recuperated.
"I said, how could you be so embarrassed and chased by that dragon before!" Xuantian was puzzled and asked with mental fluctuations.
"That damn dragon ......," the old man of the God of War Palace spoke, only to pour in a large amount of mud and sand and swallow it into his mouth.
"Stupid, lying in the dirt, you use mental fluctuations to communicate, and you can't breathe, why don't you even understand this. "The heavens are falling.
The old man was indignant, and with a "boom!", he rushed through the soil layer and came to the outside of the earth.
Xuantian followed, and also came outside, sitting on a piece of bluestone, looking at the old man with interest.
"That's right. I was injured a lot in a previous duel, but on the way to cultivation, I killed such a damn demon dragon. The old man responded, and now when he recalls the joy at that time, his heart is still beating with horror.
"You old man, your brain just isn't flexible. Since you're already injured, hurry up and recuperate, why are you still running around the world outside. "The heavens are falling.
"You don't know, the treasure I found in this Elysium. That's why I hurried over, afraid of being preempted by others. The old man said.
"Hey, what treasure, would you like to share?" Xuantian asked, looking interested.
"Absolutely. It is a piece of wisdom bone left by an old monk after he sat down, and the person who got the wisdom bone in legend can obtain some unique knowledge of Buddhism. The old man said.
"What, there's something about a bald man? Don't tell me, I want to destroy him when I see it. Xuantian said, his expression indignant.
Now, when he heard about the monks, he was very annoyed. Especially after being sealed by Buddhism, this resentment is even stronger.
If he hadn't encountered the Golden Tortoise at that time, he really didn't know how to escape.
"You guy, that wisdom bone is a rare treasure. If you dare to destroy, I will fight with you. The old man warned.
"You guy, are you going to become bald?" Xuantian was shocked.
"It's not about change. Learning the supernatural powers of Buddhism does not necessarily mean becoming a monk. The old man explained, feeling that it was so difficult to explain with the young man.
"Buddha Sect Divine Power?......" Xuantian inhaled and began to think rationally.
There is no doubt that the supernatural powers of Buddhism are powerful. Xuantian has personally experienced it, and he was beaten badly by several Buddhist monks, and some of them were even unguardable.