Westward Journey into Dragon

Chapter 670 Chapter 690

"It's useless to be anxious, it's up to people to plan things, and it's up to God to make things happen, just leave it to fate!" Chen Xian said calmly, when the matter came to an end, he really calmed down.

Anxiety doesn't work, worry doesn't work, heart racing doesn't work, nothing works, it's just luck.

The Jade Emperor shot in all directions, and the Thunder Volcano was rapidly extinguished. Soon, only the deep part of the Flame Mountain was left, and the ground fire was still spreading.

"Do you need me to take action?" Tai Yi asked.

"No need, I'm going to take advantage of this catastrophe to complete the last hurdle of my physical body. If I don't go through this tribulation, I'm afraid that my physical body will be the same as Fengzu's. Even if I live in the undead volcano for tens of thousands of years, I won't be able to be reborn." Chen Xian's avatar waved his hands and said, all this depends on the good fortune of the physical body itself, whether it can successfully complete the catastrophe and be reborn from the ashes before the fire is extinguished.

The land with a radius of [-] li was imprisoned by those mountain gods who held the land and the mountain god talisman, and the land led the Yin soldiers. Chen Xian's avatar could attract less and less fire from the earth.

The ground fires induced by spells decreased, and the [-] miles of magma gradually stopped boiling. In addition, there was rain from the Four Sea Dragon Clan above, but the area covered by magma was shrinking rapidly.

In less than half an hour, the [-] li magma shrank to a hundred li, and the grand scene of the Thunder Volcano, thunder and fire all over the sky, was gone forever.

Chen Xian looked at the top of his head, the canopy of luck was shaking violently, even if it was suppressed by the Eastern Emperor Bell, it could not be stabilized, but fortunately there was no sign of overflow.

"The five Buddhist scriptures and the Buddhist sect behind them, the gods of heaven and the Jade Emperor..." Chen Xian suddenly raised his eyes and looked around, feeling that the gods and Buddhas are enemies.

"At this time, it is too pretentious to say, 'If you want this sky, you can no longer cover my eyes; if you want this earth, you can no longer bury my heart; if you want all living beings to understand my intentions; if you want all the Buddhas to disappear in smoke' Forced?" Chen Xian thought in his heart, not paying attention to changes in luck.

The land within a radius of [-] li was imprisoned, and Chen Xian was only able to draw fire from the ground within the original [-] li and the surrounding [-] li where ghosts and gods could not tolerate it.

In such a small place, the ground fire that can be extracted is limited, and it is not enough for the four sea dragons to splash it with water. Slowly, the land of the last hundred miles is also shrinking at a slow speed. It is expected that the smoke will disappear by dawn.

"If we can persist until dawn, when the sun rises, we can arouse the real fire of the sun, and this calamity will be dissipated..." Chen Xian's heart skipped a beat.

Don't say that the Jade Emperor prevented the sunrise. Although he has this ability, it is meaningless.A person's luck is low, and there is a time limit for catastrophe. Feng Shui turns around, and the fatigue rises. Chen Xian is blessed to his soul, but he knows that this night is when he will deliver the canopy. If he can't last this night, it will be bad luck In the end, if he survived this night, hehe, it would be really great luck, the ghosts and gods avoided, and the sky full of gods and Buddhas would all disappear in smoke!
"One night..."

Chen Xian murmured to himself, his heart moved, and his avatar escaped from the ground with his physical body.

Chen Xian's body, originally only the skull, was baked for hundreds of years by the violent Tushita sky fire, thunder fire, real sun fire, and earth fire. The new body was naturally naked, so it was displayed in the In front of the gods and Buddhas all over the sky.

"What an exquisite, translucent, and spotless treasured body. It's not inferior to the innate body of an innate creature!" Tang Guzhong is all people with profound cultivation, and the power of the three realms has long seen through the appearance of flesh and blood. Facing Chen Xian's physical body, it was a burst of praise, and Chen Xian was not shy because his physical body was naked in front of many powerful people.

He is a male prostitute, so he doesn't suffer from it, but those women who have seen his body, he seems to have reason to ask them to be responsible.

Cough, it's getting too far, but he said that Chen Xian escaped the red fruit body from the ground, not to show his strong figure and strong second brother to the gods and Buddhas in the sky, but to spread out the quasi-sacred dragon power of the body.

The body trembled slightly, and the terrifying dragon's majesty filled thousands of miles. The Four Seas Dragon, which was flying in the sky and spreading rain, wrapped the Four Seas Dragon King, and fell from the sky like dumplings, lying limply on the ground, and the dark clouds in the sky were swept away.

As soon as the heavy rain stopped, the contraction of the magma stopped immediately. The crimson ground fire enveloped Chen Xian's body, and clusters of golden flames manifested, exuding a feeling of rebirth from nirvana.

"Call He Bo!" Jade Emperor said.

He Bo, who killed his father, arrived very quickly, holding a water bowl filled with water from the Yellow River. The Jade Emperor glanced at him, and He Bo immediately understood, and the water bowl tilted.

The Hebo water bowl is filled with the water of the Yellow River. This inclination is really rare. The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning!
Chen Xian glanced sideways at the rolling Yellow River, ignored it, and sat still, feeling the vitality that had begun to bloom again in his body.

After reaching this hurdle, how long has the vitality in the body not flourished like this?

Chen Xian became a little excited, which showed that the previous speculation was completely correct, and the physical body really had to complete a catastrophe before it could be brought back to life.Otherwise, even if there is Nirvana flame, even Fengzu whose Nirvana flame is ten times or a hundred times stronger than him, even if he waits for hundreds of millions of years in the immortal volcano, it is useless!
"At this speed, maybe we don't have to wait for dawn, as long as the time passes..." After Chen Xian estimated the time required for his physical body to recover, the corner of his mouth curled up, feeling that the chance of surviving this catastrophe was quite high.

Not much to say, the water of the Taotao Yellow River has already carried hundreds of millions of catties of falling potential energy to reach a thousand meters above Chen Xian's head, and seeing no movement by Chen Xian, the water splashed in all directions, with him as the center, within a radius of ten miles. Inside, there is no drop of water.

It is impossible for the flood to rush to the Dragon King Temple, and no matter how flooded the Yellow River is, it is impossible to rush to the Dragon Emperor who is more powerful than the Dragon King.

However, the amount of water dumped by a single Yellow River is much greater than the combined rainfall of the dragons from all over the world, and instantly extinguished the magma ten miles away from Chen Xian into volcanic rock.

Chen Xian frowned, pulled out a black thread from the deity's fleshy head, took a breath, and when it fell to the ground, it turned into a mountain-sized drill bit.

Chen Xian's physical body, not to mention a quasi-sage, was also struck by lightning and burned by thousands of fires for so long, a single hair is comparable to the treasure of the acquired spirit.The drill bit it turned into is naturally equivalent to the Houtian Lingbao. With his magic power, the drill bit rotates in an instant, and it goes underground at a speed comparable to that of a high-speed rail, leaving a huge passage.

This is Chen Xian, the breadth of the ground fire is not enough, so we dig deep, digging into thousands of feet, billions of feet, I don't believe that those lands with low mana, mountain gods and low-level Yin soldiers can still be sealed.

"Ah, it's you, the devil, who is playing tricks on Leihuoshan. Don't go, give me a stick from my old grandson!" Just as Chen Xian was digging the tunnel, the monkey who was itching to see the gods and Buddhas, raised the golden cudgel and rushed over , facing Chen Xian, who was covered in flames and couldn't see his face clearly, with a stick to the head.

Originally, Chen Xian could easily dodge or knock the monkey into the air, but he had a feeling in his heart that the stick would benefit him, so he didn't move and let the monkey fall.

(End of this chapter)