Westward Journey into Dragon

Chapter 280 Monsters
The fire dragon roared, and where it passed, the blood evaporated, revealing the scarlet soil beneath it.

"Squeak..."

There were strange screams, and a vine net suddenly rose from the sea of ​​blood, trying to stop the fire dragon, but Fang was burned to ashes as soon as he touched it.

"Shhhhh-"

Amid the sharp sound of piercing through the air, more than fifty blood vines with dark red veins appeared, intertwined into a large net, and blocked the flying dragon, which had grown to a hundred feet long.

After a strange crackling sound, the fire dragon broke through the rattan net and continued to fly forward.

In an instant, more than 50 broken vines re-formed into a net and stopped in front of the fire dragon.

After repeating this tediously for ten times, there is no longer a giant net of vines with special patterns to intercept the fire dragon, because all of them have been burned to the point where only a section remains, and they can no longer form a net.

However, the rattan is not useless. After more than a dozen interceptions, the fire dragon, which was supposed to expand to three hundred feet, just kept its hundred-foot figure, and two-thirds of its strength was worn away.

Seeing that the fire dragon was about to approach the center of the sea of ​​blood, a three-hundred-foot blood dragon suddenly emerged from the calm sea of ​​blood, and swallowed the fire dragon in one gulp.

"Chichichi..."

There was a loud noise from the blood dragon's belly, and countless white smoke came out, and finally collapsed into the air, and the fire dragon swallowed by it disappeared without a trace.

"One more sword!" Fa Yuan, who was using the Tathagata palm to fight against the blood vines, shouted.

"I also want to strike again, but I can only strike once a day, and the rest is up to you." Chen Xian said weakly.

Of course, what Chen Xian said was a lie, but at most he could unleash a sword, but that was something he kept to save his life, and he would not use it unless it was a last resort.

The things in the sea of ​​blood were so fierce before they were born, Chen Xian had to be vigilant.

After sending out that sword, Chen Xian stood on the sea of ​​blood. He found that the sea of ​​blood with a radius of thousands of miles was in the shape of a funnel. The position has retreated by nearly a hundred miles, and it is still shrinking.

What made Chen Xian vigilant was that as the sea of ​​blood receded, more than 50 bloodthirsty vines growing on the periphery of the sea of ​​blood quickly withered and dissipated in green smoke. It was obvious that all the energy was absorbed by the murderous creature that was about to be born.

Needing so many bloodthirsty vines comparable to golden immortals to provide all the energy, Chen Xian's head was a little dizzy, and it was really hard to imagine how powerful the thing that was about to be born would be.

What Chen Xian could see, Fa Yuan, who had obtained it longer than him and had more knowledge than him, naturally could also see it, only to see that his footsteps were wrong, and he seemed to want to escape.

"Do you think you can outrun the monster that is about to be born? Do you know how to get out?" Chen Xian asked with a sneer after seeing Fa Yuan's movements.

Fa Yuan's footsteps stopped, he really didn't know how to get out, but Zhou Zhiyuan was such a big place, he couldn't run for a while, and he would be found by this monster sooner or later, so he was at a loss.

"What should I do?" Fa Yuan asked hoarsely, not because he was afraid, but after all, he was an Arhat-level monster, and how could he be frightened by an unborn monster, but his voice was so so.

Chen Xian rolled his eyes at the gray sky, and said flatly, "I don't know!"

Chen Xian's answer was very powerful, and Fa Yuan didn't ask any more questions. It's not his style to sit and wait for death. He roared, his body rose inch by inch, and instantly swelled to a height of ten thousand feet. Surrounded by golden flames, he stepped into the middle of the sea of ​​blood in two or three steps. , stomped towards the middle.

"Fatian Xiangdi, Ming Wanghuo, this Fayuan should be an elite disciple of Buddhism, how can he not think about the abyss of incomprehension? Well, it seems that Buddhism is really poor, lacking magic weapons and elixir, this Fayuan is poor and crazy!" See Fa Yuan burst out two kinds of Buddhist supernatural powers in an instant, and Chen Xian murmured in his heart.

"Boom!"

While Chen Xian was meditating, Fa Yuan's ham (the flaming thigh) fell onto the sea of ​​blood, and the blood was rolled up hundreds of feet high, and a loud noise ten thousand times louder than thunder came over.

Chen Xian's mind went blank for a while, only the scene of Fa Yuan Ham stepping on remained.

Fa Yuan's blow was nothing special, it wasn't subtle, if it was magnified ten thousand times, it would be just an ordinary person stomping their feet, but the power of that blow was astonishing.

"Fa Tian Xiang Di is worthy of breaking the law with strength. The power of this kick is no worse than my sword just now." Chen Xian looked at the rising blood after being evaporated by the fire of King Ming on Fa Yuan's body. , can not help secretly compare.

After Fa Yuan stomped over the sea of ​​blood, he punched another blood cell that was thrown out with a diameter of thirty miles.

"Bang!" The seemingly sparse blood cells, which seemed to be shattered at the touch of a touch, did not shatter apart from Fa Yuan's giant fist, except for a few fine cracks on the surface.

"Boom!" The blood ball fell on the scarlet soil, smashing up countless mud, and half of it sank into the mud.

Chen Xian knew how hard the soil in Buzhouzhiyuan was. No one had loosened the soil around the ginseng fruit in Wuzhuangguan all year round. ), the soil here has also been untouched for many years, and it is harder than steelmaking. The blood ball was smashed into half of it and nearly five miles deep, and the bombardment it received was really terrifying.

"Go on!" Chen Xian couldn't help shouting after seeing Fa Yuan throwing that punch, and then he stood still.

"I have no strength!" Fa Yuan said, his tall body shriveled up like a deflated ball, and returned to its original size in the blink of an eye.

"Huh?" Chen Xian choked, thinking that the sky is awesome, but it consumes too much mana, the majestic Golden Immortal, unexpectedly softens after two strokes, and has no staying power at all.

Of course, Chen Xian didn't pay attention to Monk Fayuan, who was not much bigger than a bean in his eyes after shrinking. He turned his attention to the blood cell which was about two hundred miles away from him.

After Fayuan kicked and punched, and then smashed to the ground, there were more cracks on the blood cell, densely covering the entire spherical surface like a spider web, a bit like a chick's egg before it breaks its shell, but there is no egg liquid flow out.

When Chen Xian was thinking about whether he should go to help and let the little life in the shell be born as soon as possible (whether it will die due to premature birth is not in his consideration), the side of the blood cell "clicked" and split open. A hole with a diameter of more than ten feet, a bare, round, wrinkled thing that looks a bit like a turtle's head drilled out.

"It's so ugly!" Looking at the head with two obscene eyes, Chen Xian felt a burst of emotion in his heart.

"Crack..."

The sound of egg breaking rang out continuously, and the last strange creature with body, snake neck, cow body, scorpion tail, scales and wings appeared in Chen Xian's eyes.

"What species is this?" Even though he was familiar with most of the creatures in the world, and often read the "Extraterritorial Demon Head Catalog" issued by the Heavenly Court, Chen Xian still did not recognize the species of the creature in front of him, and could only classify it as a monster.

(End of this chapter)