Westward Journey into Dragon

Chapter 281
Chen Xian held the Xingshen Sword and stood on the sea of ​​blood, staring vigilantly at the monster that had just burst out of the eggshell.

Maybe it was because of the relationship between Chen Xian and Fa Yuan who were spoiled by the suspicion of premature birth, and they looked a little depressed.

The monster looked sluggish, but its aura was not weak. It was far away, and it was stronger than the peak of Jinxian, but it was not as strong as Taiyi's aura, which gave Chen Xian a little pressure.

"Fortunately, it's a premature baby, otherwise it will be the Taiyi Golden Immortal, so how can we play?" Looking at the monster with fierce eyes, Chen Xian tightened his hand on the hilt of his sword, and then he relaxed. .

As long as it wasn't a big realm higher than himself, Chen Xian felt that there was nothing to be afraid of, so after seeing the fierce light in the monster's eyes, he immediately stared back.

"Roar!" Facing Chen Xian's angry glaring, the monster with a height of seven or eight miles immediately roared.

"Damn, you still dare to yell at me!" Chen Xian was furious, holding the Xingshen Sword, and in a flash, he landed on the monster's head, and chopped off the head with a single blow.

"Ding!" To Chen Xian's surprise, he hit the target accurately with this unsophisticated sword, but he just thought that the opponent might avoid this sword, so he used a false move, and only used three layers of strength, which was It's embarrassing, although the Xingshen Sword accurately slashed on the wrinkled head of the monster, it only drew a white mark.

What made Chen Xian even more uncomfortable, he had already thought about avoiding the monster, and then thought about how to deal with him attacking, biting or scratching, and now he really hit the target, which was too unexpected...

In short, he thought too much, and now he feels a little uncomfortable.

Chen Xian's brain froze, and then he reacted quickly, retreated twenty miles in a row, and landed on the edge of Fa Yuan, looking at the bloodshot monster with a vigilant face.

"Big bald head, what kind of monster is this?" Chen Xian asked Fa Yuan while being vigilant.

"The poor monk doesn't know!" Fa Yuan clasped his hands together.

"Roar!" After the monster roared, it stepped towards the two of them, and within two or three steps, it was close to them.

Chen Xian saw that the monster's attack method was single, and it seemed that its brain was not very bright. He thought that it might be because he was just born and hadn't realized any powerful supernatural powers. Go to the middle of the sea of ​​blood, where the monsters are born.

He sensed just now that after the monster was born, there was still a strong fluctuation of spiritual power here, presumably there was a heavy treasure conceived, but he didn't know what it was.

The things bred in the sea of ​​blood are extremely evil without even thinking about them, but Chen Xian doesn't care, as long as they are treasures, he will accept them, and he can't return them empty-handed.

It may be that Fa Yuan's previous punches and kicks were too heavy. The monster has a special liking for Fa Yuan. When Chen Xian stepped aside, the monster immediately rushed towards Fa Yuan, which was convenient for him to explore treasures.

Now the blood surged back, drowning his sight, and Chen Xian stretched out a wisp of Samadhi True Fire, which ignited the sea of ​​blood that was still twenty or thirty miles in diameter.

The true fire of Samadhi is not ordinary fire, neither blood nor water can extinguish it, but it will turn into fuel, making it burn more and more vigorously, and in just a moment, the whole sea of ​​blood will be ablaze.

The flames were raging, soaring thousands of feet high, illuminating a thousand miles around.

I don't know if it was stimulated by the fire or because the homeland was destroyed. After the monster let out a mournful howl, the attack became a little violent, and Fa Yuan's bald head retreated steadily.

Chen Xian was not in the mood to help Monk Fa Yuan, holding the fire-preventing formula, standing by the sea of ​​fire, holding his sleeves to polish the bi.

The fire was fierce, and the blood was boiled away in a short time. The first thing that appeared in Chen Xian's eyes was a huge footprint nearly a thousand feet long. It was presumably stepped on by Fa Yuan's ham when he turned into a giant before.

After a glance, Chen Xian continued to look down, and saw a bright red lotus at the bottom.

"One, two, three...six, seven, eight, my god, it's an eighth-grade lotus?" After counting the petals of the blood lotus one by one, Chen Xian became a little surprised.

As far as Chen Xian knew, the lotus platform that Tathagata was sitting on was only of the ninth rank. Of course, it was originally the innate treasure of the twelfth rank, but it was bitten by the mosquito Taoist and was bitten by the third rank. Lingbao is far better than those nine-rank lotus platforms born from merit pools.There is an eighth-grade lotus platform here, which is also born of heaven and earth, but it is slightly worse than the ninth-grade lotus platform under the buttocks, and not worse than the ninth-grade lotus platform in the merit pool, so he was very surprised.

"It is said that the ancient great gods were born with magic weapons. Sanqing's Three Treasures of Kaitian, Dijun's Hetu Luoshu, Taiyi's Donghuang Bell, and this eighth-grade lotus platform should be the monster's companion magic weapon. I can't imagine such an ugly monster. Such a monster can be treated by a great god, has a companion magic weapon, and is as handsome as me, but it is not fair!" Chen Xian thought about lightning, and soon understood why there was an eighth-grade lotus platform here.

"Unfortunately, if it hadn't been destroyed by myself and Fa Yuan, this lotus platform might have evolved to rank nine, and that monster should be able to advance to Taiyi Jinxian." Chen Xian jumped into the bottom of the pit, touched the lotus platform, and thought with some regret.But this kind of thinking only lasted for a short moment. If the monster is really promoted to Taiyi, is there still a way for him to survive?So he didn't regret that Liantai didn't evolve to rank nine at all.

"Liantai, Liantai, your destined master is too ugly, you should follow my surname Chen!" After lamenting the injustice of heaven, Chen Xian immediately sacrificed to the eighth-rank lotus platform.

Sacrifice is sacrifice and refinement. Sacrifice is sacrifice. You can imprint your thoughts into the magic weapon through worship, and create continuity with it. You can also sacrifice your hard work and lay your own brand. Calcining with fire, melting your own brand into the magic weapon, you can refine the magic weapon for your own use.

As a male time traveler, the so-called "a man has gold under his knees", Chen Xian thought he would only kneel to the world and his parents. Do it in turn, come to my house this year" is to give the Jade Emperor face, kneeling is impossible.

Therefore, it was impossible for Chen Xian to worship the magic weapon. He directly cut his palm and burned it with real fire containing essence and blood. The method was very rude, and he didn't respect the magic weapon itself at all.

If Chen Xian didn't kneel down to the eighth-rank lotus platform, the eighth-rank lotus platform wouldn't cooperate with him very much. He was very conflicted, well, the main reason was that he was not the most suitable owner of the lotus platform, and it was normal for the lotus platform not to be a bird.

"Damn, this lotus platform and that ugly monster get along day and night, and they've got each other's aura. It's really troublesome!" Following the sacrifice, Chen Xian frowned. The breath is connected, and he is very resistant to Chen Xian's sacrifice. If he doesn't erase the monster's breath, even if he refines one or two layers of restrictions, it will be difficult to control it.

"Cut, a dead thing, dare to compete with this emperor, refine it for me!" Chen Xian, who had been ineffective for a long time, was angry, and shook his heart with Xianyuan, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of painstaking efforts.

"Huh..." The painstaking effort turned into golden mist and wrapped the lotus platform, and the real fire doubled in rage in an instant.

Under the double attack, the first layer of restriction of the eighth grade lotus platform was immediately destroyed, and Chen Xian immediately imprinted his own spiritual consciousness on its core.

"Chen Daoyou, are you alright? Come help me, I can't stand it anymore!" Just as Chen Xian was about to go all out and refine the second layer of restriction, Fa Yuan's weak voice came into his ears .

"Is there any mistake, you are a Salmonella elite Arhat, you can't even beat a monster with low IQ and the airs of the peak of the Golden Immortal, and you still have to find helpers, it's too shameful!" Chen Xian was really angry and shouted loudly road.

"You'll know when you come out and have a look..." Fa Yuan said intermittently, as if he was going to burp at any moment.

When Fa Yuan asked for help, Chen Xian felt helpless, so he put away the real fire, sent the lotus platform to Daoguo Qingyun to warm it up, and then flew out of the lotus platform with the Xingshen sword.

"What's the situation?" After Chen Xianfei came out, he saw his body shrunk to a height of one foot, his wings fluttered at an unbelievable speed, and he was facing the monster that Fa Yuan was beating violently, and asked very ignorantly .

(End of this chapter)