Chapter Fifty-Seven: Ascend to the Golden Immortal Again
The dragon son of the West Sea was originally imprisoned in the water prison of Bibo Lake in Chongjiu, but now when he crosses the Heishui River, he can still see his figure, it is nothing more than the old dragon king can not resist the old love of the West Sea, thinking that Chongjiu has not asked about the sin of the dragon son for a hundred years, thinking that he forgot it and secretly let it go, but it is also from the West Sea, and there is always a bit of incense.
Chongjiu secretly calculated, but it was almost impossible to muddy the entire path of Journey to the West by himself. There are saints who fall into the son, demons, Buddhism is vertical and horizontal, heaven and earth go board, in fact, Chongjiu a small ant can be reversed.
Even if he captures the red phosphorus python, there will be a black-scaled python, a green-scaled python, and Gao Laozhuang will be destroyed, and there will be Li Laozhuang, Zhang Laozhuang, Huang Laozhuang, and the Heishui River will not have the West Sea Dragon, and when the Heishui River returns to its original water level, there will also be East China Sea Dragons and North Sea Dragons to settle down.
The general trend is irreversible, but small changes are still within the rules.
Chongjiu's actions are also similar to other monsters in other places in Xiniu Hezhou who are performing the same action, wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, and the law of survival is the law of survival, and it is also a coincidence that it is arbitrary.
"Everything that can be done now has been done, and the rest is up to God's will. "I don't know when spring will go to autumn, and in the blink of an eye, Chongjiu will be silent in this barren mountain, and his cultivation has now reached the peak of Daluo True Immortal, and he is a rare big demon king in the world.
I have been stuck in the level for nearly three hundred years, and I have experienced a lot of things recently, and I gradually feel that the bottleneck is loosening, and there is hope for breaking the level.
The world, thousands of living beings, to the golden immortal is considered to enter the Tao, the life span is long, although it can not be called the same life as heaven and earth, it can also be called a happy life. Chongjiu once briefly entered the realm of the Golden Immortal, the Dao Fruit is rare, that time to become a Golden Immortal, coincidences, the opportunity is to be gifted by the innate demon god, the cultivation of the pile, the corpse of the innate demon god is fueled, igniting Chongjiu's own divine fire, and stepping over that step.
"In this world, there is no road, and the more people walk, it will naturally become the road. Chongjiu recalled the feeling of crossing the border last time, that time was very vague, just because the body cultivation was like fuel, Chongjiu's body was like a furnace, and it was burned by the fuel, and he was eager to find an outlet for catharsis, repeated cycles, and finally broke out of the furnace and achieved the golden immortal.
Now that the cultivation has accumulated enough, three hundred precipitations are enough for Chongjiu to ignite the divine fire here, smelt himself, and ascend to the Golden Immortal. The last time was that the foundation was unstable, and as soon as he entered the country, he met a big enemy like the Bull Demon King, and was knocked to the dust, and now he is broken and stands, and his state of mind is even more last time, Chongjiu is confident that he will reach the top in one fell swoop.
Sink your heart, water and fire rotate around the whole body, turning into a fire dragon and an ice phoenix, I don't know how thunderclouds make up for it overhead, this thundercloud is different from usual, black with purple, the breath of destruction has already suppressed the creatures in a radius of thousands of miles and dare not raise their heads, restraining their breath, for fear that they will be watched by thunderclouds.
I am also secretly curious in my heart, I don't know who the barren mountain is here to rob here, looking at the scene, not an idle character, if you can live, you will have more bragging capital in the future.
Thunderclouds No matter who you are, one by one falls, Chongjiu's most dangerous thunder tribulation has actually been spent last time, although the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit was knocked down by the Bull Demon King, but the other person is not dead, its breath has long been recognized by the Heavenly Dao, this time it is not as powerful as the last time, although it is not a mortal thunder, but in Chongjiu's eyes, it is just a piece of cake.
Forty-nine purple thunders before and after, Chongjiu didn't even take out the treasure, and used his own cultivation to resist it. Aside from the clouds and mist, the entire barren mountain has turned into ashes, Chongjiu sits in it, the thunderclouds turn into golden lotus, into the body, the breath of the whole person is erratic, like a wisp of wind in the mountains, there is a cloud in the sky, closer to nature.
"It's a little bit of capital to settle down. Chongjiu couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, but he knew that at this time, the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity around his body had not disappeared, and the way of Chongjiu's water and fire had been operating, one water and one fire had turned into yin and yang, and water and fire had melted into chaotic qi, and there was a carp in each of the two breaths of water and fire, swimming happily.
At this time, the villain in his heart pulled his two small hands and ripped off the black and white double ring hanging on his ear, this black and white double ring has a strange origin, and the magic power is mysterious, but it has never made Chongjiu feel a sense of belonging, he has a feeling that he is more like a borrower of this thing, rather than the owner of this black and white double ring.
What is uncontrollable exists in his mind, which is both a hidden danger and an opportunity.
"Let me see where you come from. Chongjiu's eyes were ruthless, and he directly threw the black and white double rings into the water and fire, the black and white double rings were still the same, undamaged, such a scene, Chongjiu had already expected, and then where the water and fire blended, there was a trace of gray breath, that breath was obscure, floating and sinking, it was a trace of innate chaos.
The black and white rings moved slightly, and the two carps seemed to be attracted to them. Chongjiu stared at the double rings, only to see the double rings spinning in the chaotic qi, and then the shape changed, automatically disconnected, as if the beeswax melted, constantly shortened and condensed, turned into a black and a white, two eyeballs, after being completely shaped, the black and white eyeballs were blazing, those eyes stared at Chongjiu, as if they didn't understand why Chongjiu had to destroy him, it was hard to imagine that a pair of dead things had such human emotions, was it doubt, fear, or hesitation?
Chongjiu felt that he was not facing a pair of eyes, but a transparent person, and this transparent person only revealed a pair of eye-catching eyes.
"Where the hell did you come from?" Chongjiu looked at all this in front of him, although he expected that there would be changes, he didn't expect such a change. How could the pair of eyes answer, when the two carps approached, they turned into two rays of light and crashed directly into the carp, Chongjiu didn't have time to stop them, the two eyes disappeared in front of him, and the breath of water and fire disappeared, and something fell from the air, it was the yin and yang scissors that Chongjiu had been cultivating, and the scissors had not changed at this time, but the two carps had a pair of godly eyes, stroking the scissors, Chongjiu could even feel the pulse of the scissors, and the treasure had a spirit.
At this time, this treasure has been upgraded by more than one level, and it has become one of the treasures of the day after tomorrow, but Chongjiu feels that the power of those eyes has not yet been exerted. And Chongjiu also felt the existence of those eyes at this time, and there was a closer connection with the Fang world.
"Next, I'm going to go to Black Wind Mountain to deliver a gift!" Chongjiu stood up and accepted the treasure, the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, which was difficult for others, was just a new walk for Chongjiu, and with experience, it would naturally come naturally, and if the saint did not come out, the Golden Immortal was enough to crisscross in the three realms.