Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Flame Roc
Under the bonus of the Black Moon God Ring, Suzaku almost achieved a miracle, and his cultivation qi increased rapidly, even if he was terrifying.
Moreover, at this time, Suzaku only held the Divine Ring in his hand, and had not really put it on, Chen Xian knew that the Divine Ring had a bonus effect of being strong when it was strong, and with Suzaku's cultivation, if he really wore the Divine Ring, even if he joined forces with Qing Yangren, he would have lost the capital to resist each other.
was originally just an adversary to fear, but with the bonus of a treasure weapon, it became enough to threaten life. At this point, Chen Xian even understood why the 36 factions of the righteous path each held a treasure weapon, and at the same time, his inner greed was even worse.
One treasure can make people so powerful, and if all the thirty-six treasures are fused, how terrifying should the power of the God of Creation be?
Chen Xian wanted to know, his eyes stared at Suzaku's hand holding the divine ring, and he heard Suzaku's proud provocation in his ears, and said, "Chen Xian, do you dare to move the dantian to cultivate qi and compete with this seat?"
Chen Xian didn't answer, and even felt that Suzaku's words were really naïve. He already had a plan in his heart, and he was firm in his belief in regaining the Black Moon God Ring.
And to seize it, it must be lightning fast.
Chen Xian stared at Suzaku's hand, continued to listen to Suzaku's ridicule, and said: "If you don't dare, you will kowtow to this seat and beg for mercy, and then since menopause, this seat can look at you...... For the sake of the identity of the disciple of the Qingchong faction, spare you from dying. ”
When Suzaku said "disciple of the Qingchong faction", his eyes swept over Qing Yangren, as if he despised him and the Qingchong faction, and then slowly spread out his palm, shining the light of the Black Moon Divine Ring, tempting Chen Xian.
She was about to put the Divine Ring on her fingers and obtain the true power of the Divine Ring, but she didn't know that Chen Xian had been waiting for this for a long time, and she didn't care about the sneering sound that was still ringing in her ears, but instead smiled at the corner of her mouth, holding her breath for a moment, and leaning around.
Chen Xian's void left in front of Suzaku's eyes was ethereal, Suzaku half-squinted, and felt the strong killing aura behind his body as if it was enough to devour heaven and earth, and it was forced to come.
However, Suzaku seemed to have been on guard for a long time, but I saw that the corners of her mouth couldn't hide the sinister.
The delicate body under the golden silk robe suddenly burst out with a cultivation qi, and the blood-red light was dazzling in the sky.
The light seemed to be hidden in countless sharp blades, and the storm pierced Chen Xian's heart and lungs.
Chen Xian's eyebrows tightened, and he didn't have time to recite the scriptures in his mouth, only relying on the surging of dantian cultivation qi, one protective shield after another condensed, but he couldn't resist the attack method that Suzaku used with all his might.
Suzaku turned around quickly, a pair of ghostly pupils staring at Chen Xian.
Raising his hand to stir up the qi pulse, he almost put the palm of his hand in front of Chen Xian's eyes and nose.
Chen Xian had already made it clear that this was a trap, but his body was soaring in the air under the gallop of "Imperial Step", and he wanted to dodge, but it was not as good as Suzaku's extraordinary strength in the bonus of the Divine Ring.
What's more, at the expense of letting the toxin invade the dantian, the determination to trigger the "Imperial Step Technique" to win the divine ring is already a rock of stone, and at this moment, how can he retreat.
Chen Xian watched as Suzaku put his palm directly to his face.
Slender fingers, delicate skin, and that gold silk robe.
Chen Xian's eyes were as sharp as a blade, staring at the ugly soul under the beautiful appearance of the Vermilion Bird, and he gambled his life in his heart......
Dozens of poisonous needles start, needles are not needles, and poisonous souls.
Chen Xian's eyes, mouth, and nose...... A stinging pain could be felt in every part of his face, and those poisonous needles turned invisible while piercing Chen Xian's skin, only the poison ingested, invaded the pores, and melted into the blood.
Suddenly dizzy, every time Chen Xian condensed a trace of cultivation, the dantian was cut with a blade.
But the divine ring was close at hand, and he exhaled, and at the moment when Chen Xian's toes touched the ground, he cast another "Imperial Stepping Technique".
The heart and lungs were full of holes, the dantian was torn, and a pool of black blood spit out from Chen Xian's mouth, and Chen Xian's fingers also touched the Black Moon God Ring in the palm of Suzaku's hand.
At this moment, the toxin penetrates the meridians of the whole body.
Chen Xianyu flew away, snatched the divine ring, and pinched it in the palm of his hand.
But his eyes were already pitch black, and he couldn't find balance when he landed on the ground, and he fell to the ground a distance of several meters.
Suzaku was proud, laughed, looked sideways at Chen Xian's embarrassed and gradually weakened body, and sneered: "Forgive you for your infinite cultivation, but the dantian is wasted, even if there is more cultivation qi, what can it do?"
The plan succeeded, and Suzaku's real intention was to ingest the toxins into Chen Xian's meridians and dantian.
The dantian stores the cultivation qi, and the meridians exert the cultivation qi, these two poisons, even if the infinite cultivation qi still exists, it is empty.
"Chen Xian......" Qing Yangren was stunned, and he didn't have time to stop Chen Xian's risky move, and all the process was over.
"Qing Yangren, the Divine Ring has returned to the hands of your Qingchong sect disciples, you and I owe it, if there is any further violation, then it is just right with Qingchong, but it is really going to fight each other. ”
Suzaku showed a victorious attitude, and after speaking, he stretched out his hand to support the pale Rong Kui, and walked towards Yan Xiang, who had fainted and not woken up.
I saw that Suzaku had already come to Yan Xiang, and was about to reach out to help Yan Xiang, but I saw Yan Xiang's body turn into nothing, leaving an afterimage.
Suzaku was stunned for a moment, his eyes glanced at Chen Xian, and his heart was shocked.
Chen Xian's figure has also turned into nothingness and gradually disappeared.
"You can still use the Imperial Stepping Technique?" Suzaku thought to himself, and turned sideways, and the terrible killing qi reappeared.
Suzaku didn't have time to look back, and his cheeks were hot.
I only heard Chen Xian say in a low and angry voice: "I can't live, you must die!"
Rong Kui's half-squinted tired eyes stared at Chen Xian's body, watching him grasp Yan Xiang's arm with one hand, make a Buddha seal with the other, and chant in his mouth, with a golden light, a red light, and a black light on Zhou's body.
The three beams of light converged into a winged Dapeng, carrying a dark flame and swooping down on the Vermilion Bird.
Rong Kui trembled so much that his feet suddenly stood firm, and he rubbed forward, spreading his arms to block between the Flame Dapeng and the Vermilion Bird.
In Rong Kui's heart, Suzaku's status is no less humble than that of his biological parents, even if he has never practiced martial arts, even if he knows that he is dead, he also wants to do his best to block Suzaku from the ground.
Seeing this, Chen Xian's eyebrows were even sharper.
Whether it is Suzaku or Rong Kui, they are all damned people in Chen Xian's eyes.
The dantian broke through the toxin, the meridians burst, Chen Xian couldn't take care of the constant tearing sound in his body, and in the name of death, he poured out the strongest killing qi, only for a moment, the roar was piercing.
Even the people in the outer city and the middle city could hear the loud explosion sound coming from the Rong Mansion in the inner city. The Purple Qi Pavilion had been razed to the ground under the wings of the Flame Roc......
Outside the sky, thunder roared, and black clouds gathered in the sky above Rongfu as if they were attracted by the killing air, covering the sun and the moon.
Chen Xian spat out a mouthful of black blood and slowly lowered the palm of the Buddha Seal.
"This poison, even if it is the tenth form of the "Ten Thousand Buddhas", the 'Jinpeng Buddha Roar' can't be suppressed. Chen Xian shook his head, knowing that he couldn't save himself with the "Ten Thousand Buddhas" alone, but fortunately, he had already grabbed Yan Xiang in his hands.
Yan Xiang's refining strength is extraordinary, and in the past month, Chen Xian has realized that Yan Xiang's refining medicine is mostly based on the pills needed to cure stubborn diseases. And this Vermilion Bird is addicted to poison, Yan Xiang is his closed disciple, and he should be able to solve the poison of the Vermilion Bird.