I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 251
He Pingan didn't answer, looking at the cloudy wind and poisonous rain in the sky, his figure flickered, and he turned into a golden giant of thousands of feet. The golden light flashed, his figure soared into the sky, and went towards the center of the dark cloud.

According to his estimation, the source of the wind and rain is still in the dark clouds.

As long as I smash the source of the wind and rain, my supernatural powers will naturally be destroyed!
At this moment, He Pingan's side, pierced by the void, the huge black and cold dragon claws suddenly protruded out, and grabbed He Pingan's back.

It was the Dragon King Prince. Although he was seriously injured, he still had the strength to strike.

At this time, he suddenly appeared and restrained He Pingan.

"roll!"

He Pingan roared, and the golden light flashed with his two hands behind him, and he punched the dragon claw directly.

With a roar, the black dragon claws were directly cracked by He Pingan, and disappeared into the void with a whine.

But just such a delay, endless blue water swords surrounded He Pingan from all directions.

The howling bone-eroding wind and the torrential rain of flesh-cutting poison also swept in.

In the void, thunder and lightning flashed, and the wind and rain mixed together, making it extremely oppressive.

"Three insane Taoists, die!"

Amidst the sound of wind and thunder, the voice of the Dragon King avatar came faintly.

At this time, only this thousand-foot golden giant was left standing in the sky, as if the sky and the earth could not accommodate him.

There was a slight smile on the corner of He Pingan's mouth, his voice was understated, but the words he said were extremely overbearing: "Don't talk about your supernatural powers, even if one day, this heaven can't tolerate me, I will tear this heaven apart !"

As soon as the words fell, the golden light on his body was solid, and he ignored the countless attacks and flew directly into the dark cloud.

"Crackling."

Countless pitch-black raindrops fell on the golden light, making a "sizzling" sound, constantly corroding the golden light that protected He Ping'an's body.

All the mana in He Ping'an's body for nearly [-] years was mobilized, and layers of golden light shrouded his body, firmly blocking the wind and poisonous rain at the periphery.

That is, Yin Feng Du Yu can break through the outer one or two layers of protective golden light, but will be wiped out by more protective golden light.

The clone of the Dragon King seemed to have seen his purpose, and tried his best to stop He Pingan. The endless blue water sword stood between He Pingan and the dark clouds, constantly piercing the golden light of He Pingan's body, sending out bursts of "russling" " softly.

However, the golden light protecting the body is extremely tough. Although there are thousands of blue water swords, it is impossible to break through the golden light defense in a short period of time, and can only leave a blue water mark on the golden light.

He Pingan's golden body is like going upstream in the Youlan Sword River that traverses the sky. Wherever the golden light goes, the Youlan Sword River stops flowing, and countless Youlan Water Swords are shattered.

But in the blink of an eye, He Pingan has advanced several miles and is about to step into the center of the dark clouds.

The Dragon King clone's eyes sharpened, and he shouted angrily: "Explosion!"

The old trick was repeated, and under the traction of the mysterious force, the blue water marks branded on the surface of the golden light lit up little by little, and they were about to explode immediately.

"This trick again?"

He Ping'an's complexion remained unchanged, but the golden light on his body became stronger again, pushing away the surrounding blue water swords, and speeding up a little again.

At the same time, the golden light is running rapidly, moving all the golden light with blue water marks to the back of the body in an instant.

"boom!"

The blue water mark exploded, and the terrifying energy fluctuations crazily vented to the surroundings, instantly tearing the golden light on He Ping'an's back to pieces.

Then, under the traction of the dragon king's avatar, the terrifying energy blasted towards He Ping'an's back.

"Good come!"

He Pingan yelled loudly, his body's mana was running wildly, and a solid golden light gathered at the back of his chest to protect his body.

With an earth-shattering loud noise, You Lan's energy hit He Ping'an's back heavily, directly tearing up the golden light that protected his body, and left a deep streak of blood on his back. Hole.

Immediately, He Ping'an was soaked in blood, splashing a little golden blood, but the thousand-foot golden body quickly flew upwards by the shock force of this force explosion, breaking through endless resistance, and staggered into the center of the dark cloud.

"Break it for me!"

He Pingan went through untold hardships and finally entered the center of the dark cloud. The golden light on the surface of Qianzhangjin's body flashed again, temporarily healed the injury in the back of his heart, and then he let out a loud roar, punched and raised his legs wantonly, and the strong wind raged, and he was killed immediately. All the dark clouds around him were torn apart.

"Niubi, calling the wind and calling the rain is the innate supernatural power of this king, how can it be so easy to break?"

"Waiting for you to enter the urn!"

The clone of the Dragon King, like the red sun, flashed a tricky smile in the dragon's eyes, and the fifth claw under the dragon's belly suddenly stretched out. With a dragon chant that pierced the sky, all the evil winds and poisonous rains in the vicinity went into it. Among the dark clouds.

Immediately, the surrounding dark clouds surrounded He Ping'an layer by layer like a sponge filled with water.

The key is that the dark clouds at this time are no longer as light and soft as before, but have become extremely heavy.

The thousand-foot golden giant seemed to be trapped in an endless black quagmire. Above and below his head, and in all directions, there were dark clouds containing sinister wind and poisonous rain. Even moving his arms seemed extremely difficult.

Especially the surrounding air was full of sinister wind and poisonous rain, as long as he took a breath, it would penetrate into his heart, lungs and internal organs.

"How do you know that I didn't mean it?"

At this time, He Pingan also had a long-awaited smile on his face. The thousand-foot-long golden giant opened his mouth wide, like a long whale sucking water, and swallowed all the dark clouds that were surrounded by wind and rain for miles.

Since one day ago, his Taoism has reached 97 years, and he is only less than three years away from reaching ten thousand years of Taoism.

But the further you go to the back, the lesser and lower the Taoist rewards you get for the pills you take.

Yesterday he kept swallowing all the pills he could get, but the rewards he got were only one or two days.

Until he saw the poisonous wind and rain summoned by the dragon king's avatar, he suddenly thought, isn't this the best material for testing medicine?

The endless wind and poisonous rain were swallowed by He Pingan, and the poison dissipated, and his eyes were suddenly in a trance, and the familiar Yi Dan Pavilion appeared in front of his eyes.

The picture is like a horse watching flowers, flashing in front of my eyes continuously, inhaling the supernatural power containing poisonous rain, only the image of the clone of the Dragon King of the East China Sea appears, it should be because this is the clone's display, not the body's display.

He Pingan got limited information on the screen, and soon received the reward, Tiangang 36 Law: Call the Wind and the Rain!
"Ah"

He Pingan let out a chuckle, which was really a coincidence.

It is actually exactly the same as the innate supernatural power of the dragon king avatar.

"die!"

At this moment, He Pingan had just exited from the Yi Dan Pavilion when he heard the distracted and cold voice of the Dragon King ringing in his ears.

Then there was a flash in front of his eyes, a ferocious green dragon claw, grabbed at him fiercely, the shadow of the claw covered the sky and the earth, there was nowhere to hide, he could only grab it hard.

He Ping'an's eyes sharpened, and he mobilized his mana again. Four pairs of fists crazily blasted out, causing ripples in the surrounding void. Countless golden fist shadows blasted towards the dragon claw layer by layer, trying to slow down the speed of the opponent's capture.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, countless golden fist shadows were crushed by one claw, and infinite force hit He Ping'an's thousand-foot golden body, and he immediately fell down like a kite with a broken string.

After receiving this fierce blow again, the golden light on the surface of the body was dim, and the flesh body seemed to be cracked, revealing countless horrific wounds, covering the entire body.

The wound on the back of the heart that had just healed opened again.

Countless golden blood spilled on the ground.

He Ping'an's eyes were extremely indifferent, without showing any emotion. He seemed to ignore the injuries on his body, opened his mouth, and inhaled the dark clouds containing endless wind and poisonous rain again.

There was another trance in front of my eyes, and the familiar picture struck again. In a blink of an eye, He Ping'an returned to his body, and was rewarded with 100 years of Taoism.

As the Taoism reaches ten thousand years, it seems that the quantitative change has caused a qualitative change. The water-like mana in He Ping'an's body has become thick as a slurry, like an abyss like a sea.

In the midst of the thought, the mana circulated mightily in the body, and the sound of mountains roaring and tsunami faintly came out.

At this moment, the dark clouds in front of him shattered, the void trembled, and the extremely sharp dragon claws came through the air, and grabbed He Pingan again.

"With this blow, this king will completely tear you into pieces!"

The clone of the Dragon King of the East China Sea looked at He Pingan, who was soaked in blood, even though he couldn't resist the blow, he felt a little excited.

He saw the fragment of the man's book just now, and he was greedy in his heart. As long as he killed He Pingan, the fragment of the man's book would be his.

As long as He Ping'an dies and the Daxuan human race has no shelter, the Donghai tribe can crush Daxuan and wash the human race with blood.

　I'm coming!Finally ten thousand years!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)