Chapter 80: Advancing to True Immortal
Once the monk enters the demon, not only will his strength increase, but his pain will also decrease, just like taking a stimulant. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Chen Xian and Bingjiao combined, and they had already beaten the Fire Dragon Demon King to the point of retreat, so that he only had the ability to parry, and had no power to fight back. Now that Chen Xian is in the devil, the Fire Dragon Demon King is even more difficult to resist, one out of ten moves will fall on him, in just three breaths, he was scratched on the face, and his chest was also punched.
Although the Fire Dragon Demon King was embarrassed, he was not panicked, because he had already seen that Chen Xian was demonic, as long as he survived for a while, Chen Xian would be eroded by the demonic thoughts in his heart, completely demonized, and turned into a demon.
With such a thought, the Fire Dragon Demon King cast a dragon to travel the world, dodging Chen Xian's attack as much as possible, and leading him to the Nine Palaces Bagua Trap Empty Array.
After entering the demon, Chen Xian's consciousness was in a trance, except for instinctively attacking the Fire Dragon Demon King, he didn't have much power to think, followed the steps of the Fire Dragon Demon King, and moved out of the formation. However, he fell into madness, like a mad dog, flying around the fire dragon demon king, sometimes beating the fire dragon out of the array, sometimes pushing it into the array, the fire dragon demon king went out of the battle with his intention, but it was like being stuck in a quagmire, the progress was very slow, and it took more than ten breaths to move outward by two zhang, and under Chen Xian's undefended play, he was attacked more than forty times, a bright red dragon scale armor was covered with claw marks and fist prints, the flesh and blood of the dragon's face without armor protection were blurred, and the left cheek was grabbed by a piece the size of half a palm, and white bones were looming.
The longer the battle went, the deeper Chen Xian's demons became, but in just two minutes, his eyes turned red and purple, and began to transform to black, and the black spots on the scale armor had expanded to half, if he showed his original form at this time, it would definitely not be a jade Jiao, but a spotted Jiao! His nails grew longer and longer, and they had grown to three inches in length, white and black, constantly beckoning to the Fire Dragon Demon King.
The more the fire dragon demon king fought, the more aggrieved he became, the redder a pair of golden dragon eyes became, and he couldn't help but let out a tragic dragon groan, and his body shook, and he crawled to the ground, turning into a three-zhang long fire dragon, and with a dragon's mouth, he spewed out a hot golden dragon flame and burned towards Chen Xian.
If Chen Xian was in his normal spirits, in the face of this dragon flame that could burn mountains and boil seas, even if he didn't dodge, he would mobilize Bingjiao's Ice Cold Immortal Yuan Protector, but he was already deeply demonic, and he didn't know what the danger was, regardless of it, he broke into the flames with his teeth and claws, and rushed towards the fire-breathing Fire Dragon Demon King.
"Whew-"
Like the sound of barbecue, I saw Chen Xian's hair and eyebrows scorched and on fire, and the set on his body that had advanced to the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals was made of the fourth molted Jiao skin mixed with the thousand-year-old ice silk, and the invulnerable white robe burned instantly, but it turned into flying ash in an instant, and the bare scale armor rose black smoke, exuding a strange smell.
"Roar!"
After entering the demon, although the pain will be reduced, it does not mean that it will not hurt, although the pain of burning the body has been reduced by a hundred times, but the feeling of burning fire still makes Chen Xian roar in pain.
The pain made Chen Xian's already not-so-sober consciousness even more confused, the red light in his eyes quickly disappeared, becoming pitch black, and the black spots on the scale armor took the opportunity to grab the territory, instantly submerging the white, and his nails grew an inch again, together with the pitch-black palm, like ghost claws.
"Roar—"
The black armor on the body was burned by the dragon flame, constantly cracking and vaporizing, and the new scale armor was vaporized again before it grew, and the blackened flesh in the gold dripped golden grease under the barbecue of the dragon flame, and the air exuded a strange smell of meat. With such a severe pain, Chen Xian had no reason not to roar, he roared while rushing towards the Fire Dragon Demon King who retreated while setting fire.
After chasing the Fire Dragon Demon King in the flames for four or five breaths, the aura on Chen Xian's body suddenly became stronger. But after he entered the demon deeply, he let go of the suppression of cultivation, and advanced to the realm of true immortals in an instant.
Cultivation was promoted, and his soul was sublimated, Chen Xian's consciousness was rarely awake for a moment, but in the blink of an eye, the severe pain overwhelmed his mind, and he still rushed towards the Fire Dragon Demon King desperately.
Chen Xian advanced to the True Immortal, and merged with the power of the Ice Jiao Xuan Immortal Primary, directly with the power of the Xuan Immortal Intermediate Level, although the dragon flame spewed out by the Fire Dragon Demon King could still cause great damage to him, it was no longer as obvious as at the beginning, and he flashed away the flames and appeared in front of the Fire Dragon Demon King.
His whole body, including the whites of his eyes, was black, like a monster crawling out of the abyss, his body swelled to a height of three feet, stretched out his hands, grabbed the upper and lower jaws of the Fire Dragon Demon King, ignored the rolling dragon flames that washed over his body, and the huge force of millions of catties exploded, lifting his front feet off the ground and tearing them violently.
"Shhh
The Fire Dragon Demon King's gaping dragon mouth was torn in half, and it didn't stop until it was at the throat level.
Even if the Fire Dragon Demon King is a Xuan Immortal, if he is injured so badly, his physical body will be scrapped, unless he can mediate spells such as creation and resurrection, which can repair the physical body and restore it to life, otherwise he can only be reincarnated or reincarnated.
Although Xuan Xian is strong, even if he knows how to cast it, he can't release it, and it requires a very high sense of heaven to do it, although Xuan Xian understands the subtleties of heaven and can borrow the power of heaven to fight the enemy, but he only touches the skin of heaven and does not understand yin and yang, how can he reverse it? Therefore, the fire dragon demon king can only take the road of reincarnation or rebirth, and he sees a red, round, fist-sized circle to roll out of the belly of the dragon corpse, and he wants to roll out of the array. This is the dragon ball of the Fire Dragon Demon King, which hides his Yuan Shen, if he is reincarnated, he can protect the Yuan Shen as if he was reincarnated, and there is no mystery in the womb after he is born.
For Chen Xian, who was already deeply demonic, everything that could move was to be destroyed, so he dropped the dragon corpse and kicked the dragon ball of the Fire Dragon Demon King with one kick.
"Bang!"
The Inner Dan of the Xuan Immortal Demon was as hard as the best immortal weapon, and Chen Xian's kick not only did not kick it out, but instead kicked it out of the forbidden space realm of the Nine Palace Bagua Array.
Although the Dragon Ball of the Fire Dragon Demon King was fine, the divine soul hiding in it was shocked and injured a lot. Therefore, as soon as the Dragon Ball flew out of the forbidden space, it flew into the distance, without even saying a cruel word, and walked quite simply.
After the moving creature disappeared in front of him, Chen Xian, who had been deeply enchanted, stopped, looked up and looked around, his dark eyes frightened the demons around him. The demons under the Fire Dragon Demon King, who were scattered because of the fallen tree, did not dare to move one by one, for fear of causing the attack of the demon in front of him, and even the demons in the Wolong Cave who should have cheered were silent!
Although Chen Xian has fallen into the demon, he has not completely lost his mind, after seeing that there is no threat around, he stood in place blankly, and the demonic energy on his body that he could not vent due to the loss of his opponent began to vent to the surroundings, and the yin and yang created by the corrosive sky-covering spell were reversed, and the five elements reversed the space.
However, the Heaven Covering Spell is very magical, it will automatically absorb the immortal yuan on Chen Xian's body to maintain the spell, but after Chen Xian enters the demon, ninety percent of the immortal yuan in his body has been assimilated into demonic energy, and as long as the immortal yuan that protects the divine soul is also transformed into demonic energy, he will completely fall into the demon. When the time comes, the method of covering the sky will disperse, and he will be greeted by the thunderous wrath of the Heavenly Dao, and the Purple Sky Demon God Thunder will definitely descend and slash through the divine soul.
If Chen Xian was sober at this time, and if he used the method of internal vision to explore his dragon ball, he would definitely be scared out of his urine, only to see that the original white cancan, I don't know how many times it has been polished, the pure dragon ball that does not contain a trace of impurities has become pitch black like a briquette, and the soul in it has been polluted by ninety percent, only there is a trace of light in the center of the eyebrows.
"Brush—"
A woman in red suddenly appeared in front of Chen Xian, who was Ao Hong'er, who had not been seen for a long time.
There was suddenly an extra person in front of him, Chen Xian, who was about to fall into the devil completely, didn't care whether he was a beauty or not, a pair of ghost claws grabbed towards Ao Hong'er, one attacked the chest, and the other grabbed the milk, but even the demon couldn't change his lustful nature. However, he didn't want to take advantage of the demon, the reason why he attacked Ao Hong'er's chest was just because it was more prominent.
Ao Hong'er frowned, and casually threw it away. Although poor Chen Xian's hand was longer than Ao Hong'er, he shot first, and before he could touch the other party's chest, he was knocked to the ground by a loud slap.
As soon as Chen Xian was about to get up and fight again, a red rope the thickness of a little finger was wrapped around his body, and except for his head and soles of his feet, which were exposed, everything else was tightly tied. With his cultivation at this time, which was comparable to the late stage of Xuan Immortal (advancing to the True Immortal to join the Demon), no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't get the red rope wrapped around his body.
As soon as Ao Hong'er's heart moved, the red rope pulled Chen Xian to stand up from the ground, and stood straight. She stretched out her right hand, her index and middle fingers together, and the golden light flashed on it, and she quickly nodded towards Chen Xian's eyebrows.
The jade finger suddenly stopped when it was on Chen Xian's head, and then saw Ao Hong'er withdraw the jade hand, kicked Chen Xian in the stomach, kicked it to a hundred meters in the air, and withdrew the red rope on his body, and his figure flashed, and disappeared.
After Chen Xian fell from the sky, he calmly closed his eyes, only to see that there was a tadpole-shaped symbol in the center of his eyebrows again, but the new tadpole symbol was cyan, opposite to the original black symbol, and appeared on his forehead like two yin and yang fish, far away, as if he also had three eyes.
It turned out that when Chen Xian's Yuan Shen was about to be completely demonized, the invisible scripture left by the old beggar in his mind suddenly turned into a clear light, imprinted on his forehead, and a vast and broad will came out, suppressing the churning demonic intent in his body and waking up from the confusion. When the scroll turned into light, it was just when Ao Hong'er's finger was about to touch his forehead.
The black scale armor on Chen Xian's body quickly faded, and in a single breath, it returned to a snow-white jade-like color, and the long nails also retracted into his body. He suddenly opened his eyes, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he muttered to himself, "That scroll is actually ......"
(The ratio of 60:1 is too tragic and depressing!) )