Chapter 168: The Transformation of the Underworld, Xuantian Dao Venerable (Fourth Update)

Another day.

The lake is rippling and the lotus leaves are verdant.

Looking at the exhibition, looking at the green onions, the intermittent with the flowers, the warm breeze blows, thousands of flowers, all open together, the smoke is green, and the fragrance is refreshing.

"Whew,"

Chen Yan manifested as a yin god, walking on the surface of the lake, the faint and deep water light blurred under his feet, causing ripples.

"The Way of Yin and Yang,"

Chen Yan's eyes were black and white, the lotus flowers were in full bloom just now, but they were not the appearance of nature, but he operated with the power of the Yin God, and the vitality germinated, so that thousands of lotus flowers were developed at the same time, which was magnificent.

Whoa,

As soon as Chen Yan's thoughts moved, the Yin God entered from the halogen gate and sank into the sea of consciousness again.

"Hold your breath. ”

Chen Yan raised his head and looked at the endless invisible power in mid-air, before he condensed the Dao Foundation, this prestige and pleasant technique was enough to push his thoughts to an incredible realm.

As long as one more spiritual fire is found, you can use the five spiritual fires as the foundation, condense the supreme Dao foundation, and enter the third major stage of cultivation.

"Hmm,"

Chen Yan knew that his divine soul could not be greatly improved in a short period of time, so he turned his attention to his own body, and through the endless power of creation in the dragon talisman to reshape the meridian bones, his current physical body was three points stronger than before the injury.

"Do you want to practice martial arts?"

Chen Yan had such a strong body that any martial artist under the Martial Saint would envy, so it was inevitable that he had other thoughts.

In the past, he didn't go to cultivate martial arts, mainly because he was afraid of being distracted and affecting his divine soul cultivation, but now this problem obviously does not exist.

In addition, after the change of the city gate, he found that in order to develop under the protection of the imperial court, martial arts cultivation is very important, after all, sometimes it is impossible to use Dao art directly.

"Wait a minute. ”

Chen Yan didn't make up his mind, thought about it, and with a finger of his hand, Wanhua True Water hung down, holding a dripping blood bead, the size of a dragon's eye, with an uneasy aroma.

"It must be a good thing to be able to let the two guys Zhen County Lord and Yuan Gongzi chase me at all costs. ”

Chen Yan had already washed it repeatedly with Wanhua True Water to wash away the imprints planted in the blood beads, and now just by sniffing it, he felt that the blood in his body was lively and full of vitality.

"Let me take a look. ”

Chen Yan put the blood bead on the center of his eyebrows, and his mind probed inside, relying on the power of his own greatly increased thoughts, to peek into the subtlety.

Thundered

When the divine mind entered, he found that there was a boundless world of blood light, blood river, blood lake, blood river, blood pool, overlapping and dense.

Further inside, the scene changed, the blood water rose, and the appearance of a demon god appeared, with a single horn on his head, a body with fine scales, and a three-legged crutche.

The face of the demon god can't see his face clearly, but just standing there quietly, there is an irresistible domineering in the heavens and the earth, controlling the blood, invincible.

"Why are you still there?"

Chen Yan was shocked, and as soon as his thoughts were collected, he was about to retreat.

Thundered

At this time, the appearance of the demon god suddenly moved, and two straight blood rays shot out from his eyes, which suddenly fixed Chen Yan and made him unable to move.

"Damn,"

Chen Yan cursed, his thoughts changed, and he turned into a big kun, derived from boundless power, riding the wind and waves, unstoppable.

"Whew,"

The Demon God's face spits out a strange syllable, very ancient, very vicissitudes, but it has an incredible power.

When Chen Yan's big kun body came into contact with this power, he couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness, and it was difficult to struggle even if he struggled.

"What the hell is this?"

Chen Yan's soul was frozen, and he was shocked to find that the blood beads were going deeper from the center of his eyebrows little by little, and the subtle blood lines were scattered, like human meridians, extending, changing, and growing in his physical body.

"I was born from the sea of blood, and I went to heaven and earth ......"

An obscure spell came out of the Demon God's mouth, the voice became louder and louder, and a piece of thought was born, frantically pouring into Chen Yan's thoughts.

In the mind, there are ancient memories, thousands of incredible methods, and so on.

After a while, the thought was stained with a layer of blood, and the phantom of the demon god appeared on it.

"No, it's about taking away. ”

Chen Yan was shocked, where would there be the joy of getting the memory of the demon god, which obviously wanted to occupy the magpie's nest and assimilate himself with the majestic memory, which was a very clever ability to seize the house.

The physical body does not change, the thoughts do not change, but the memory is reshaped.

It's just that a person's memory has completely changed, and of course it's a complete stranger.

"Do you want to be happy and sad?"

Chen Yan wanted to cry without tears, he believed too much in the true water of Wanhua, and underestimated the mystery in the blood beads, a carelessness, and let himself fall into the realm of no return.

"I am the body of Xie Yuan, and I already have a foundation, I am the Yin God Perfection, and I am almost stepping into the Divine Consciousness Channel, and I will also open the opening in the Xuanmen and Dao Alliance, and I will move forward bravely in the future. In the midst of flowers, I am not willing to fall at this time. ”

Chen Yan let out a reluctant cry, his thoughts were distorted, and he was one with six sides, showing his perception after cultivation, and the newly condensed four-colored flame was also wrapped around it, burning fiercely.

Such an outburst may be that the monks of the Law Body Realm have to be afraid of three points, but the appearance of the demon god in the blood bead just took a step forward, and the blood light turned into a shape, suppressing all the restlessness.

"There's nothing to be done. ”

Chen Yan was unyielding, but he really couldn't break free, could it be that this was the calamity he encountered in his divine soul cultivation? It was too difficult.

Thundered

Seeing that Chen Yan was about to escape, the Taiying Xuantian Treasure Book, which had fallen into a deep sleep since he took the initiative to devour a strange scripture book in the Blood Moon Ring of the Lord of Zhen County, appeared, and with a slight flick, thousands of ghosts hung down.

Whoa,

Since the opening of the world, the Daozun has been transformed from the dark light, with a clear face, sitting on the lotus platform, hundreds of millions of Qingyun on the gate of heaven, showing three phases, like old age, like middle-aged, there are teenagers, and then use a little hand.

Click,

The appearance of the demon god who was still powerful just now suddenly cracked on the surface, the original memory was burning, and the mind was receding.

"Who is it?"

The Demon God's Appearance sensed the change and let out a loud sound, which came from the eternal past, and time and space could not stop it.

"Duh,"

Daozun sat on the lotus platform, the eyebrows bloomed with immeasurable clear light, Taiji, yin and yang, four elephants, seven stars, life and death, and so on, all kinds of mysteries condensed into a seal text, and fell again.

Click,

The appearance of the demon god was completely shattered, and the original memory was almost burned out, but the power contained in it was infused into Chen Yan's body.

Whoa,

As soon as the Taiying Xuantian Treasure Book moved, the illusory shadow of Dao Zun disappeared and regained calm.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Yan opened his eyes, the blood in his eyes rose, the surface of his body was mottled with fine scales, and his head was bulging with dragon horns, as hideous as a demon god. (To be continued.) )