Enter the Immortal Cultivation

Xiaolong struggled to drive another scale of his into the back of the head of a peak magical beast, then lowered his head slightly.

Most of its beautiful pink-purple scales have been broken off. Dragon scales are an excellent material for refining. On this planet, it is even difficult to find a material that is better than dragon scales. However, she is only a young dragon after all, and her scales have not yet been tempered over thousands of years.

In the battle with tens of thousands of great demons, her scales were broken into pieces, and some of them were even shattered by the attack. Only a small part can maintain its complete form after falling off from her body, and can be used to carry that kind of law.

"Fortunately... these brainless guys have not yet developed the desire to sacrifice their lives for righteousness. Most of them are just chasing profit..." Xiaolong stopped himself from shaking. She knew that the moment she showed signs of fatigue was when tens of thousands of great demons all took action.

But there are some things that she really can't control. When she started the war, she had already used the "Dragon Swallowing Sun" method of the True Sun Way to injure two people, burning her life and self, and now she was already on fire. The essence that soars into the sky forms the "Xuanjing of Heaven and Earth" in the deep space to absorb the huge spiritual energy, and the power of the dragon in the body is constantly borrowing power from the infinite sea of ​​vacuum to generate essence to nourish itself. Her body is like a fragile balanced body constantly wandering between destruction and recovery.

That's how she was able to barely repel the two demon gods.

"Really... very..."

As she thought about it, she felt that her consciousness was a little blurry.

The majesty of the dragon is crumbling.

Now. She couldn't tell what she was still looking forward to. Maybe a demon can descend from the sky so that she can complete the Holy Emperor's mission?

This illusory idea of ​​luck actually became her final reason to fight.

The transformed dragon clan is similar to the combined demon clan, demon gods of other clans, or the highest-grade souls in today's law. Being able to stand in a stalemate with these tens of thousands of monsters for a while is already her limit. Thanks to hundreds of millions of years of evolution, the figure of the dragon clan has been deeply engraved into the bloodline of all sea monsters. Even if you are a demon god, you have to be weak by three points when facing the dragon clan.

As for escaping...hehe. She was able to fight head-on with a dragon-like demon god, and she lost most of the time. If not, she wouldn't have had to run away when she faced that fusion monk. It was already a miracle that she was able to injure two dragon-like demon gods in one fell swoop just now. This is because Qiu Xianke was too greedy for merit and Chi Liu was too cautious.

"I can hold on for a few more waves...a few more waves..."

Xiaolong waved his tail and sank the refining corpse under the frozen sea level. over there. She had one last thing left.

Or for escaping. Or it can be used for both jade and stone.

Qiu Xianke vomited out a mouthful of blood covered in ice. He looked at the pink-purple, nebula-like essence with hatred, and said angrily: "Hateful... hateful... hateful! The inheritance of the Holy Race is so terrifying!"

"Three or five saints can sweep across the world. Even if they are minors, they will have to use all their strength to kill them..." Yin Chuiyi already had the idea of ​​​​retreating. Yinglong was originally the closest to a true dragon among the true dragon-like suborders. He was lucky enough to receive the ancient demon inheritance in his early years. After some time, he broke through to the Mahayana. In this world, no one can control him except the real dragon above the demon god - at least that's what he thought. Now it is really not worth it to work hard to please Holy King David and a dying real dragon.

Chiliu smacked his lips, but he said something: "That little saint doesn't have much power anymore, right? The last move was really true, but the power is already a bit empty."

Jiao Shili, the dragon demon god, frowned: "Don't be careless. Those are the saints."

"Saints are also made of flesh and blood, and they can die." Chi Liu said: "Send some more guys to try."

"Send the storm battalion!" Qiu Xianke said through gritted teeth. Strictly speaking, these soldiers were not his private property. The status of the general of the storm battalion and the organization of the battalion were his. He didn't feel bad if all those soldiers died.

Chi Liu nodded. So Qiu Xianke exerted all his strength and shouted: "Charge the battalion! Forward!"

"The fourth, fifth, and eighth guards are the first wave! The ninth and thirteenth guards are the second wave! The fourteenth and seventeenth guards are the third wave, and so on!"

"We are the fourth wave." Wang Qi whispered: "Be careful..."

"No, no, no..." Zhen Shanzi said: "Maybe not, that little dragon has reached the point where the oil has run out, and she can't last that long."

There are no Mahayana dragons here now. As a former Mahayana monk, he can already use spiritual consciousness freely. Although he is just a remnant soul, the quality of his spiritual consciousness is still higher than that of all the great demons present. He was able to hide it from them and explore the little dragon's condition.

"Now it seems that the secret skills of that little dragon are Zhenri and Shenkong. There is no magic path or divine disaster path." Wang Qi whispered: "It depends on the end... If that little dragon has any tendency to self-destruct, Just stop waiting, attack the demon god directly, and tell the little dragon our intention through spiritual transmission - only you can do this, old man."

"I understand, I understand." Zhen Shanzi muttered: "I hope I can earn enough money to recover this time..."

"I have to remind you that strictly speaking, things like the 'Grandpa Ring' are legally the private property of the holder. All your credit is mine..." Wang Qi habitually made the most mean move. , and then said: "If the merit is enough this time, I will order one for you..."

"Um……"

"As long as I'm not chased and have no choice but to throw the ring out and explode."

"Can't you say something nice?"

Wang Qi looked at Mi. Mi nodded, indicating that he was ready. There are no hand gestures, no spells, and no mantras in the sea god type of cultivation. When Mi casts a spell, he only needs to move his mind, which is the real "standing and casting".

Wang Qi took a deep breath, and then pressed his hands in the air. In his vision, two Shenzhou-style hexagrams painted with arithmetic symbols appeared in front of him.

"The hexagram of all things..." Wang Qi whispered: "It depends on you..."

After giving orders to his men, Qiu Xianke sank under the sea, coiled himself up, and absorbed spiritual energy to slowly recover.

At this time, some of the seeds that had taken root in his body broke out of the ground.

At first, he just felt a little warm. He didn't care, just thinking that the aftermath of other people's spells heated up the sea water. However, he soon noticed something abnormal in his body.

"What's going on?"

This strange feeling is not bad. On the contrary, Qiu Xianke only felt that his state had reached the peak of history. The power in his body was rising steadily. Many of the key points of cultivation that he couldn't understand before suddenly became clear, as if he had opened his mind.

"This is not normal."

Qiu Xianke is a great demon at the level of demon god. His consciousness and essence are already integrated, and he is extremely sensitive to himself. External forces and external thoughts are no different to him. He groaned for a long time, making nine sounds, pushing the essence to rotate and vibrating himself. Soon, he found the culprit of the strange feeling.

A pink strange force.

The Heart Demon Great Curse of Dao Heart Pure Yang Curse.

"Resistance?" A bunch of garbled characters suddenly appeared on a virtual panel in front of Wang Qi. He quickly corrected it, commanding the Heart Demon Great Curse and the Divine Plague Curse to drive straight in, disintegrating the opponent's defense bit by bit.

As the Heart Demon Great Curse drove straight in, Wang Qi began to see the full picture of Qiu Xianke's cultivation.

"So, this is the route of the demon race..."

Although the original cultivation method of the human race was created by imitating the demon race, the paths of the human race and the demon race are still different.

The path of the demon race is to strengthen the soul, open up the spiritual wisdom, and use wisdom to find the way to become stronger; then accumulate demon power in the Qi Accumulation Period and build a spiritual energy circulation system; condense the demon pill in the Dan Formation Period as the center of the system; control the expression of blood in the Transformation Period, get rid of the innate shackles, have a free body, and freely condense the innate divine seal.

And the Divine Power Period is to condense the previously accumulated innate divine seals into one and form a "Divine Power Body". Before this, the innate divine seal was only to provide combat power for the demon race, and they could practice without it. But in the Divine Power Period, the innate divine seal of the demon beast played a decisive role, and the innate divine seal and innate divine power cast the road.

Therefore, this stage is called "Divine Power".

For the human race, the demon race is like forming a pill first and then building a foundation.

The demon god stage is the process of the magical system eroding the body and integrating the life system.

These are what Wang Qi asked someone in the Spirit Beast Mountain of Tianling Ridge before he went out to sea. After knowing this, Wang Qi knew the true posture of eroding the demon god.

Don't confront the consciousness head-on, attack his magical body!

Qiu Xianke felt more and more comfortable. This power is peaceful, but extremely weird. But he also felt more and more wrong.

"What is this... What happened..."

An all-round sense of freezing swept over. Xiaolong swept the first wave of assault camp sea monsters with the universe disaster

And the next attack was the second wave!

Xiaolong exerted his remaining strength and stretched out his hand to crush the head of a transformation stage demon beast. But at the same time, nine demon blades slashed her in no particular order. And followed by dozens and hundreds of magic arts! Her already few scales were completely shattered, and only the throat was left with a little.

"It looks like it's no use..." Xiaolong laughed bitterly, and a death wish came to his heart. Instead, he swept away all negative emotions, leaving only a heroic spirit.

"I originally wanted to gather a few more to protect me when I rushed out... Since they are no longer useful, let me fight back!"

The dragon's tail smashed the ice surface, and then the corpse monsters hidden under the ice rushed out one after another. Under Xiaolong's refining method, they have turned into dragon-like bodies.

"Long Yu'er, volley!"

Dozens of blazing sun torrents rushed towards the patrol navy. Several demon gods tried to stop them, but failed to stop them all. The demons were in a commotion. Some of the timid ones were directly scared. But there were also some brave ones who did not retreat but advanced.

Among them, there was a yellow octopus.

Facing Xiaolong's counterattack, all the demon gods looked solemn and called up their strongest offensive.

Then, Xiaolong led a group of corpses to charge.

At the same time, Pagoda Li, Zhen Chanzi shouted: "Now!" (To be continued ~^~)

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