Chen Xian covered his broken arm, and flew all the way in the opposite direction of the two, about two thousand miles, and he found a small island with a radius of more than 100 miles and green trees. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 After scanning his consciousness and discovering that the highest cultivation on the island was only a Jindan-level snake demon, he lowered his cloud head and landed in front of a waterfall in the center of the island.

After this period of recovery, Chen Xian not only expelled all the cold qi in his body, but even his right arm grew two inches, and I believe it will not take long to grow it again.

Since he decided that he could not be immortal and die out of the pass, the choice of the retreat place could not be sloppy, he found that the waterfall was the place with the strongest aura on the island, so he planned to open a cave here, set up a formation, and prepare for hard work and long-term combat.

After kicking the Jindan snake demon that occupied this place, and after looking at the surrounding terrain, Chen Xian randomly laid out a fifth-level formation, and after transforming the snake demon cave mansion, he began to retreat.

Spring goes to autumn, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Xian has been cultivating on this island for more than a year. For a year, he stayed at home, and he insisted on improving his cultivation to the peak of the middle stage of the merger, but he fell into a bottleneck, and after three consecutive months of penance and still no progress, he finally walked out of the temporarily opened cave and came to the waterfall to relax.

Cultivating for the inadvertent progress, Chen Xian was a little irritable, he calculated the time, it is now 316 BC, and there are only 956 years left before the thirteenth year of Zhenguan, that is, the official opening of the Journey to the West in 640 AD. In less than a thousand years, he must raise his cultivation to the point where he can match Rulai, and gather a group of demon forces that can compete with Buddhism, so that he can save his life in the sweep of Buddhism.

Is it just that this is possible? His heart is very bottomless, Rulai is known as the first person under the saint, and it is not bad that he can cultivate to the Golden Immortal Realm for a thousand years, how can he wrestle with Rulai? He is even thinking about simply taking refuge in Heavenly Court, getting a legal identity, and surviving for a long time.

It's just that as soon as he thought of the fate of the Dragon King of Jinghe and the status of the Dragon Clan in the Heavenly Court, Chen Xian threw this idea out of the clouds. As a son and daughter of the Chinese people, the descendant of the dragon, since he has the blood of the ancient dragon clan that once dominated the wilderness, how can he be willing to fall, and what is the difference between this and the dragon of the four seas? The dragon clan of the four seas has been able to fight or not, and has formed good relations everywhere, so that the dragon clan has been humiliated, and has already broken the hearts of hundreds of millions of Chinese sons and daughters who regard themselves as the descendants of the dragon, how can he sprinkle salt on their wounds again?

Standing in front of the waterfall, Chen Xian's eyes became more and more firm, he clenched his hands into fists, and secretly said that since the refining of qi has reached the bottleneck, then refine the body, and cultivate as soon as possible for the body of a true dragon, now he is just a dragon who molts once, and the body has the power of ten thousand catties, if it turns into a real dragon, it needs to shed its skin eight times, and there should be at least one million catties of power at that time, after all, Zhu Bajie said in the Four Sages Test Zen Heart: "I heard the ancients: 'The dragon can spray clouds and mist, sow soil and raise sand: there is the means of Bashan Mountain, and there is the magic power of turning over the river and stirring the sea" And after Sun Monkey was beaten and cried by the Huangmei Buddha, he went to the Zhenwu Emperor to move the rescue soldiers, and the Zhenwu sent the five dragon gods and the two turtle and snake generals to help the fist, when Huang Mei saw it, he directly ignored the two turtle and snake generals, and only asked which dragon god the five dragons were, proving that the dragon is still synonymous with strength in the eyes of many monsters in the Journey to the West, and the weak one is only the dragon king who has taken refuge in the rivers, lakes and seas of the heavenly court. Moreover, in addition to looking at the bloodline of the dragon (Canglong, Qinglong, and Golden Dragon belong to the high-level dragon clan, the wood dragon, water dragon, fire dragon, earth dragon, jade dragon and other attributes are medium dragon clans, and then the nine sons of the dragon who do not form a dragon belong to the inferior dragon clan, except for the nine sons of the ancestral dragon, when it comes to the noble bloodline, they are more noble than most of the golden dragon bloodlines), that is, look at the claws, three-five-seven-nine, the more claws, the stronger the strength, and the same is true for Jiao. Chen Xian has just turned into a Jiao, and his body is just a three-clawed dragon, and there is still a lot of room for evolution.

After having an idea, Chen Xian's mood calmed down, a thousand years in this world of gods and demons is not long, nor is it short, it is enough for him to do many things, such as turning into a dragon, and it is a nine-clawed jade dragon. According to the dragon recipe, ordinary dragons have nine claws, and their physical bodies can compete with Da Luo Jin Xian. Although it is far worse than the quasi-saint, if it is lucky, it will evolve into a dragon. Hehe, Canglong's strength is comparable to that of the quasi-saint, but since the flood wilderness has been opened, it seems that there is only one, and he wants to strive to be the second one.

Since he wants to be the second dragon, Chen Xian must first become a true dragon. As soon as his body flickered, the body of a three-hundred-zhang long dragon appeared, and with a shake, the body of the dragon began to shrink, and finally turned into a small white dragon three zhang long, with red eyes and silver beards, and jade-colored curved horns on the top of his head.

Although Chen Xian is not a dragon, he is also a Jiao, and he has also mastered a trace of dragon's magical powers, and the size of Ruyi is created with this characteristic of the dragon, if Chen Xian uses it to the extreme, although it can only become ten times larger, but it can be reduced by a hundred times. Although he couldn't do it like a god, he was forced by Nezha to "taste the changes of the dragon, to poop to support the sky and the earth, and to urinate mustard seeds to hide", forced to shrink into a small snake, which can be put into the sleeve of the child The Dragon King of the East China Sea, but it can also be shrunk to a zhang long. Of course, that is the limit, it consumes too much true yuan, and it will damage the Jiao body after a long time. And if you want to do the point where mustard seeds are hiding, I'm afraid you have to turn into a real dragon.

After showing the original form, Chen Xian practiced the Nine Styles of the True Dragon, and at the same time thought that there were two ways to refine the body in the Dragon Recipe for the latecomers to choose: first, just like when building the foundation, use the true yuan to repeatedly wash and warm up, and when the molting requirements are met, it will naturally molt; There are two methods, the former is painless but time-consuming, and the latter is painless but takes less time to penetrate the bone marrow. Chen Xian thought twice and decided to choose the second method.

I saw that a purple flame suddenly rose on Chen Xian's white body, but it was he who ignited the true qi, turned into real fire, and began to refine the scale armor of his body.

"Roar!" The dragon chant that had been practiced countless times in one style was stunned by Chen Xian's miskey, it was too painful, he thought to himself that this kind of rough refining method in the dragon recipe was in a hurry, I was afraid that only his own Jiao Xuan, and other Jiaolong Bacheng was the first method. It's a pity that they can wait, but they can't wait, the journey to the west is imminent, how can there be so much time for themselves to squander?

The scale armor calcined by the real fire emitted wisps of black smoke, and the impurities in it were burned into fly ashes, which looked even whiter and warmer.

After stumbling and practicing the True Dragon Nine Style, the real fire on Chen Xian's body slowly dissipated, his feet were weak, he knelt on the ground, and his body trembled. It was so painful that it was not so much a practice of the True Dragon Nine Styles just now as it was a vent of pain. He looked at the fifth-level formation and the powdered waterfall that he had destroyed, and smiled bitterly in his heart, the formation was considered a white cloth.

Washing the scale armor with true yuan, the feeling of burning fire gradually dissipated, and the cool feeling surged all over the body, Chen Xian got up slowly, and couldn't help but let out a long breath, the secret path finally survived, and he didn't faint in pain in the calcination of the real fire, proving that his nerves were still quite tough, and he could still use the real fire to forge his body.

After refining the scale armor, it was the turn to quench the Jiaofu, and this time the feeling was even more painful, and he used the True Dragon Nine Style to plow the radius of five miles before stopping.

After that, Chen Xian tempered all parts of his body, flesh, bones, muscles, marrow, viscera, horns and claws, and did not let go of a single place, the entire island was turned upside down by him, all the peaks were razed to the ground, all the trees were broken and fell to the ground, and all the animals that escaped slowly were smashed into blood and mud by him. After such a toss, he felt that half of his Jiao life was gone.

Lying in a deep pit, looking at the shining Jiao body like a magic weapon, he felt that everything was worth it, he estimated that the strength of the current body was about equivalent to a medium-grade treasure weapon, tougher than the dragon tooth sword, and the strength was about 15,000 catties, which could break a magic weapon with one punch, which was equivalent to an attack launched by the Yuanying monk with all his strength.

After turning back into a human body and relaxing for a day, Chen Xian began his crazy body forging cultivation again.

As the days passed, although Chen Xian's cultivation was still in the middle stage of the merger, his physical strength rose rapidly, although it was not as big as the increase in the first tempering, but he could increase his strength by 500 catties every day. In three months, he has more than 60,000 catties of brute force in his physical strength alone, which is equivalent to the strength of his physical body and true yuan superimposed in the early stage of the merger, and now if the true yuan is superimposed, he can have 100,000 catties of huge strength with one punch, and there is no suspense at all to defeat a non-refining body merge monk. Of course, the premise is that the Combined Monk is close to him and does not have a decent defensive weapon.

However, after the strength of the physical body reached 100,000 catties, Chen Xian's refining body also reached a bottleneck, even if he continued to cultivate every day, the strength that could be increased was limited, and the daily increase in strength ranged from three catties to ten catties. This made him know that he had to settle for a while, and only after these powers were completely integrated into his body and absorbed by it could he usher in another explosion.

After three months of non-stop refining his physical body with the True Yuan, the True Yuan continued to consume and recover, the bottleneck of Qi refining disappeared, and after a few days of retreat, he successfully advanced to the late stage of the merger.

It took him several more months to push his cultivation to the peak of the merger, and after he couldn't make progress, he once again shifted the focus of his cultivation to the refining body.

......

"Aang—"

On the deserted island where the grass and trees are withered, Chen Xianshu unfolded the body of a dragon that was more than 400 zhang long, looking up to the sky and roaring, and the roar was full of joy. After six months of sleepless forging, his physical strength reached 200,000 catties, and he molted again, evolving from a three-clawed Jiao to a five-clawed Jiao.

Feeling the surging power around him, Chen Xian had the illusion that he could kill the black hand with one punch. But I also know that it is just an illusion, a misjudgment caused by the explosion of power and overconfidence. The reason why Xuan Immortals are called Xuan Immortals is because they have mastered a trace of the mysteries of the Heavenly Dao, and they can use the power of the Heavenly Dao to fight the enemy, their strength may be similar to their own, but if they use the power of the Heavenly Dao, they can easily crush themselves.

But Chen Xian was not discouraged, Xuan Xian could use the power of the Heavenly Dao to fight the enemy, but the Heavenly Immortals and True Immortals could not borrow it, and he could not kill the Xuan Immortals, but he could kill the Heavenly Immortals and Xuan Immortals! The Heavenly Immortals could only touch the Heavenly Dao, and the reason why they were called Heavenly Immortals was because they could break through the blockade of the Nine Heavenly Gangfeng and go up to the Heavenly Court, and the True Immortals were the Heavenly Immortals who advanced after coming into contact with the Heavenly Dao and comprehending the true meaning of the Heavenly Dao, and they still could not use the power of the Heavenly Dao, and they were also the kind of people who could be killed by their own brute force.

The combined monk killed the immortal, Chen Xian felt his blood boiling just thinking about it, and he couldn't wait to kill two of them now, but thinking of his oath that he would not become an immortal and die without going out, he had to give up.

Chen Xian put away the body of the dragon that was leaking domineeringly, recovered his body, and retreated again, wanting to break through the merger in one go and become an immortal.

"Boom-"

After half a year of retreat, the desolate island was suddenly covered with thunderclouds, he slowly walked out of the retreat cave, looked up at the colorful thunderclouds in the sky, and thought bitterly: I am really not treated by heaven, just promoted to the tribulation period, the thunder tribulation can't wait to come, and he doesn't even give time to prepare, this is the rhythm of splitting himself into scum!

Although he was bitter in his heart, there was no change on Chen Xian's face, he could kill the immortals with his bare hands, if he couldn't even bear the thunder tribulation, it would be a big joke, the only thing he was worried about was the heart demon tribulation after the thunder tribulation. The demons are invisible and shadowless, the most fascinating mind, no matter how strong the strength is, it is useless, the only way to stick to the heart and not get lost in the illusion created by the demons.

"Come on, it's been a long time since I got this day!" Chen Xian raised his head to the sky, with a fearless face, if he couldn't even survive a small catastrophe, what qualifications did he have to wrestle with Rulai, it was better to die under the thunder and be buried on a desert island, one hundred!

Boom -

Perhaps hearing Chen Xian's heart, the thunder tribulation in the sky surged for a moment, and then a golden tribulation thunder suddenly fell......

(To be continued...... ）