Chapter 151 True Dragon Demon

Chapter 151 True Dragon Demon
The night vision passed quickly.

Day two.

The tea shed seemed to have returned to tranquility, and the years were peaceful.

Su Chen was still the same as before, his white clothes as white as snow, as if unstained by dust. He smiled and made tea for the immortal monks passing by. Life had returned to normal, and he felt relaxed and comfortable.

"Did you hear that?"

"Your Majesty is in outer space looking for a chance to achieve Nascent Soul Formation. It is unknown whether he is alive or dead."

"hehe."

"You are out of date. The imperial capital is leaderless. Rumor has it that the side royal family dares to have second thoughts. It is Ji Daotian who is backing them up and testing the foundation of Da Qi..."

The original noise suddenly stopped.

Jidaotian came out.

The tea stall fell silent in an instant.

The powerful Jidaotian, the terrifying demon land, and the sealed immortal world are the major concerns of the Great Qi Dynasty. Sooner or later, the Eastern Region will be in turmoil again.

When.

It's war again.

"We have finally achieved peace, let's not start a war again."

Someone sighed.

The tea stall no longer has the bustle it once had.

soon.

The place became empty.

"It looks like we can close the stall early today."

Su Chen stretched and was about to close the door.

Just now.

In the distant sky, the distorted sword shadow that emerged from the broken Zhongdu Top 100 Stone Tablet and the projection of heaven and earth left by the sword magic finally penetrated the boundary wall at this moment, and the sword came down from a distance of millions of miles.

It escaped into Su Chen's body.

At this moment, the magical power of the sword was finally complete.

Since then.

The world is unique.

At this time, Su Chen also understood something.

There is a monument in the mountains and seas, conceived by heaven and earth, called the List of Divine Powers. Whenever a powerful divine power is born, this monument will forcibly plunder one tenth of its power, turn it into a projection, and seal it and record it on the Top 100 Stone Monument.

But if this were to happen, this magical power would forever lose 10% of its power.

This is one of the means by which the Heavenly Dao curbs the Immortal Dao.

One hundred thousand years.

Even more anciently, only those with golden elixir magical powers could climb onto this monument.

however.

Among the hundreds of terrifying golden elixir magical powers, one of them broke free from the constraints of the stone tablet last night and completely possessed all the power of the tenth level.

That is his magical power of sword.

"Ah this..."

Su Chen pondered. After consuming this part of his memory, he vaguely realized that the magical sword power that emerged from his seven-colored glazed jade elixir seemed to be terribly powerful?
I just don't know how strong it is.

It should be impossible to compare the magical power of the Golden Elixir to the Dharmakaya of the Nascent Soul, but it is hard to say.

But it doesn't matter.

By the time.

Find an opportunity to see if he, who is in the Jindan realm, can kill a small perfect being or a big perfect being, or even kill a Yuanying giant.

As for the Golden Core Realm, Su Chen felt that he didn't even need to use his sword power, as if he could suppress it with his physical body.

"interesting."

"Mystical Power List!"

"There is still this thing in the Mountain and Sea Realm."

"Since there is a list of magical powers, there may also be a list of Dharma images in the future."

"The mountains and seas are vast. In just one area, there are tens of millions of miles of heaven and earth, and hundreds of thousands of small human worlds. I wonder what the scene in the middle city is like?"

Su Chen shook his head and laughed, not taking it seriously. Even though he knew that Zhongdu was shaken three times because of him, alarming countless Nascent Souls and even Divine Transformations, he still did not take it seriously.

The golden elixir lasts for five hundred years.

Nascent Soul lasts for a thousand years.

Even a deity cannot live more than ten thousand years.

As time goes by, no matter how powerful one is, he will eventually turn into a handful of earth. Only he is still on the path of immortality, overlooking all living beings. In this light, what does becoming a god mean to him?

"However, the magical power of the sword seems to have attracted a remarkable person."

Su Chen glanced at the distant sky and saw a young figure, who seemed to be covered with a layer of nine-colored light, like a robe. He was riding on the clouds and mist, looking around, as if looking for something.

This layer of colorful clouds is not some kind of Taoist magic, but rather a strange phenomenon of heaven and earth that has always existed on him as he stands between heaven and earth and the heaven and earth respond to him.

Even the favored and blessed ones of heaven and earth have never been treated like this.

"The Bone of the Great Dao!"

“This is the bone of the Great Dao!”

"The bone of the great way that will surely lead to the great state of transformation into a god?"

Su Chen closed the door slowly and returned to the tea shed. It was not because he was afraid, but he just didn't like trouble.

A long time passed.

it's dark.

dong dong!

There's a knock on the door.

"Boss, please open the door quickly. We want some tea."

The person outside spoke in a hoarse voice.

a long time.

The tea stall is open.

Su Chen, sleepy-eyed, stuck his head out and glanced into the distance, but the young man had long disappeared.

now.

Another group of people came, covered in dust, wrapped in black robes, with black iron masks on their faces, looking like they were hiding their heads and showing their tails. There was a fresh smell of blood on them.

but.

The mountains of Xiandao had long been abandoned and were extremely desolate. Apart from his tea stall and the military camp thousands of miles away, there were no human habitation nearby. He was afraid that these people would slaughter all his tea drinkers.

as predicted.

Su Chen saw storage bags on them that were still dripping with blood and had the smell of blood and snow.

"hehe!"

"A Qi training monk."

"Open the door any slower, or we might tear down your tea shed."

"What are you standing there for? Serve the tea!"

These men in black iron robes came in with sneers and urged Su Chen. They didn't care about Su Chen. He was just the owner of a small tea stall. They had already found out everything about him.

All these years, I have been earning some hard-earned money as a snow collector in these immortal mountains. What level of cultivation can I achieve? I am just practicing Qi. If I become stronger, wouldn’t it be better to go to the imperial capital and enjoy the immortal offerings of the Great Qi Dynasty?

Even if there really is a master who wants to live in seclusion, he would not choose here, but in front of the gate of the immortal world which is like a bomb that may explode at any time.

"Everyone, please wait a moment."

Su Chen could see that this group of people were all ultimate immortals.

The strength is not weak.

Although on the surface they all seem to be practicing Qi and building the foundation, in fact, the leader is a terrifying True Dan, and the others are all Jindan giants.

Such a lineup cannot be underestimated even in the imperial capital.

not to mention.

This place is sparsely populated for thousands of miles.

"It seems that Jijing Tianzhen has appeared. I don't know what they want to do. It's impossible that they will blow up the immortal world and release the demons in the demon world!"

Su Chen went to make tea.

then.

Cup after cup of spiritual tea is served.

"Take a sip first."

The real Dan in the lead stared at Su Chen.

In this regard.

Su Chen took a sip.

"hehe."

"I don't think you dare to poison me."

Now, these extreme immortals finally felt relieved and started to drink tea, while watching calmly the 100,000 steps to immortality that were covered with dust and vines and had long been deserted.

Precisely.

They were looking at the seal of the immortal world.

Boom——

The sky was covered with dark clouds. At some point, a light rain began to fall, and then it got heavier and heavier.

In the rain.

There was a young man in white clothes. The colorful clouds surrounding him turned ink-black, like a black raincoat. He walked in in the rain with a Fang Tian Hua Ji on his back.

However, it cannot be considered as braving the rain, as the wind and rain did not dare to wet his clothes at all.

He walked in and looked at everyone, his eyes fixed on Su Chen, and then he sat down opposite him.

"Is that sword yours?"

He is asking.

Su Chen did not respond, but just wiped the teacup.

"Where did you come from, you bastard?" "Get out of here."

The leader, Jijing Zhendan, signaled with his eyes.

"Boy!"

"roll!"

"This is not the place for you to come..."

moment.

A giant in a black robe and iron face came over with a grim smile.

Bang!
next moment.

He disappeared.

Instead, outside the tea shed, on the deserted 100,000 Steps to Immortality in the distance, blood flowers exploded, and vaguely what looked like a human figure could be seen.

There was heavy rain and bursts of thunder.

"Golden elixir?"

At this moment, in the tea shed, more than a dozen Xudan and the one Zhendan all froze in their expressions. They stood up suddenly, looked at the young man who walked in with some surprise and fear, and asked.

"You are... the Eastern Region's Proud Master?!"

The young man came from Zhongdu with a halberd on his back. Naturally, he didn't know who the Nine-Life Prodigy was. However, his arrogance made him feel that it would be a humiliation to say even one more word to these rubbish.

He kept looking at Su Chen, as if he was looking at where he hid the sword ball.

"I was born with a Taoist bone, and was born to build a foundation. At the age of eighteen, I condensed the Dragon Tiger Purple Gold Pill. What kind of pill are you?"

The young True Dragon was asking.

In this regard.

Su Chen did not respond, but just wiped the teacup, as if he didn't hear it.

On the contrary, those ultimate immortals in black robes and dark iron faces became more and more frightened the more they listened.

Born with a Taoist temperament!

He truly deserves to be called Tianjiao Zhenren.

No wonder the remains of Jidao Zun could be refined by him. The other party was only eighteen years old when he achieved the golden elixir.

"It's time to dig up the remains and perform meritorious service."

The leading Jijing Zhendan quietly burned a talisman, rolled his eyes, and wanted to delay time, so he walked forward with a smile and bowed to talk.

"Master Tianjiao."

"We are the secret guards of the Zhenbei Army. You have misunderstood. We have already found out about the young shopkeeper in front of you. He is just a casual Qi cultivator who has set up a shed here to make a living. How could he have the golden elixir like today?"

Bang!
"So cool!"

The boy whispered.

next moment.

The tea stall was completely empty.

All the extreme immortals disappeared. Instead, outside the tea shed, in the heavy rain, on the deserted steps to immortality, blood mist exploded continuously.

They are all giants in the Jindan stage.

Once upon a time, the Jindan giants who were able to dominate the Eastern Region were now like ants, and their lives could be easily wiped out.

"It's finally quiet now."

"I think."

"You think they are annoying, too."

The young true dragon was looking at Su Chen the whole time, without any emotional waves of erasing lives, as if he was just casually stepping on a group of ants.

For a while.

In the tea shed, only Su Chen and him were left, along with a green ox that was huddled in a corner, shivering and not daring to make a sound.

Su Chen still ignored him and continued wiping the teacup.

"Ok?"

Now, this real dragon from the Central Region, or rather a real dragon demon, became a little annoyed.

"how?"

"You and I are at the same level of Purple Gold Pill, am I not qualified to talk to you?!"

Say it.

His murderous aura was locked on the trembling green ox in the tea shed.

"Help!"

The blue bull howled.

At this moment, a faint sigh was heard.

Su Chen stretched out a hand and crushed the invisible wind floating in the tea shed, and he sighed.

"How many people have you killed?"

talking.

Su Chen looked towards the area of ​​ten thousand miles. In the direction of the Zhenbei Legion, where there should have been tens of thousands of longevity fires, there was nothing left. Even the scattered longevity fires of the snow-collecting guests were gone.

The area within a thousand miles was completely empty.

There were only two of them alive, and a green cow.

far away.

The place where the Zhenbei Legion was stationed was silent, but there was a river of blood and countless broken corpses.

The same is true near the mountains.

The exploding blood mist left traces even after heavy rain.

In order to find the owner of this sword magic, this true dragon pride from Zhongdu actually killed all the people within a thousand miles radius.

"I didn't kill anyone."

"Because ants are considered people?"

The young man was speaking very seriously, and even seemed a little puzzled, as if wondering why Su Chen asked this.

For a while.

Su Chen was silent.

Devil!

No.

Perhaps, this is the attitude of the true dragon who is closest to the Tao.

"But you are definitely considered a human being."

"I can feel that you have an extremely powerful aura. You must be the same as me, you have also refined the Ultimate Purple Gold Pill and produced the Dragon and Tiger Qi..."

"I didn't expect that my dog ​​father actually found a decent opponent for me."

"My name is Jiang Taixu, what's your name?"

The young True Dragon was very excited, as if he had finally found a fellow human being in this world filled with cows, sheep, pigs and dogs.

For a while.

Su Chen looked at Jiang Taixu's sincere eyes and became even more silent.

This young man seemed to be speaking from the heart.

"Why did you come to see me?"

Su Chen is asking.

The real dragon demon in front of him is very powerful.

The golden elixir is complete!

I just don't know whether it is the small perfection or the great perfection, but the strange thing is that there is not even the slightest aura of innate magical power on his body, which is quite odd.

"doing what?"

"My dog ​​father said that there are people of my kind here, and asked me to take your head and bring it back to prove that Zhongdu is Zhongdu, the center of the Mountain and Sea Realm, and the pinnacle of the Immortal Path!"

"Let's have a fight! Whoever loses gets his head chopped off."

Jiang Taixu was like a madman, but his expression was extremely serious. The huge Fang Tian Huaji was held in his hand. In an instant, an invisible wind gathered in the tea shed, as if it was going to roll up a huge wave.

At this moment, the moment he grasped the Fang Tian Hua Ji, the violent storm that swept across thousands of miles stopped instantly, as if it dared not disturb the battle of the Son of the Great Dao!
The tea shed should have been crushed into powder.

But when Su Chen knocked on the wooden table in front of him, an invisible sword intent surged, which drove away the invisible wind in the entire tea shed, thus saving the tea shed.

The tea shed is not expensive, it is just made of ordinary bamboo, wood and thatch. But I have lived here for many years and I have developed an attachment to it.

Su Chen has always been a nostalgic person.

"Drink tea first!"

“There are still people who haven’t arrived yet.”

Su Chen poured a cup of tea for Jiang Taixu in front of him.

at this time.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

boom!
The rolling dark clouds exploded with a loud bang.

There was a figure coming on the wind and waves. His eyes were as bright as lightning, his hair was white, and his skin was as pale as a dead person. There was also a terrifying demonic aura surging, covering the sky and the sun. The whole person was like a descending ghost.

He is a perfect golden elixir!
In Ji Xiu's memory, Su Chen had seen him. The golden elixir in front of him was one of the three holy sons sleeping in the altar presided over by the Yuanying high priest.

"hehe!"

"Nine-life Pride!"

“No matter how many of our Ji Dao Zun’s remains you have eaten, I will make you vomit them all out tonight! You are nothing more than a small purple gold elixir. After more than a decade, no matter how strong you are, you are still just a small gold elixir…”

This terrifying figure, like a ghost or god, came towards the tea stall with a grin.

"Well done!"

"Just right, let me test if the sword is still sharp."

At this moment, Su Chen summoned the sword ball and slashed out with the sword without hesitation.

The magical power of the sword reappears in the world.

On this night, heaven and earth were silent.

Above the sky, the darkness seemed to have been chopped down, along with the headless corpse.

The Golden Elixir Great Perfection fell.

(End of this chapter)