Chapter 851: Refining the Xuanxing Soul

"Jither, you are looking for death!" The mysterious star's soul was furious, and the dragon's claws were like mountains. In the past, his moves were not flashy, and he had reached the point of returning to the beginning. The whole body spewed out the spirit of immortality, containing the magnificent law of immortality.

"Cut the dragon!" Shen Chong roared, and the giant axe transformed by the wheel of life and death of the heavens was cut down at the head and had been deeply cut on the dragon claws of the mysterious star soul.

Puff!

The palm of the Xuanxing soul was cut, and the golden blood gushed out, containing a trace of immortality, like agar, like jade liquid, crystal clear as jade, revealing a noble breath.

This is the blood of the dragon, which is a great tonic, which is much stronger than the effect of ordinary heavenly elixir.

The heavens moved in the wheel of life and death, greedily absorbing the blood of the dragon.

Shen Chong also exerted the magic power of the ancient abyss, crazily absorbing the blood of the dragon. The preciousness of this dragon blood is more precious than the spring of life, but in an instant, Shen Chong's damaged mana made up for 70%.

"Ky, I see how many times you can use your mysterious treasures. Look at my dragon supreme martial arts, eight heavenly dragons, and dragon secret!" Xuanxing's soul was injured by one move. He was shocked and angry, but did not retreat. Instead, it aroused his fierce spirit. The dragon sang in the sky, and the sky and the earth changed.

The Xuanxing soul rushed down again, and there was a red-gold light on the two dragon claws. Soon, the golden light added to his body. He had changed from a green dragon to a golden dragon. His breath increased, and his strength also doubled.

Under the bombardment of the two claws, it has turned into a huge whirlpool, with the reversal of the air machine, the golden iron horse, the generals of thousands of troops, the iron horse, and the divine soldiers, full of iron blood and shocking fighting spirit.

The sky had already been torn apart, and the flood collapsed. Shen Chong immediately felt a powerful force suppressed from all directions. The roaring fighting spirit hit his sea of knowledge, and his qi and blood began to boil.

"Well, if you are escaping, I can't help it, but since you fight hard, I will fulfill you and make you the first strong man I kill." Shen Chong roared, and his palms turned into red gold, and a set of earth-shaking martial arts came out.

"Dragon martial arts, what is it? I'll show you what the real essence of martial arts is."

Shen Chong suddenly punched out, as if it had penetrated countless time and space. The vast and magnificent fists emanated and turned into a real god of war.

The martial arts of the gods, the fist of the gods.

With the continuous growth of Shen Chong's cultivation, the understanding of the essence of this set of martial arts is getting deeper and deeper, and the continuous promotion of the treasures of the heavens, the power of this set of martial arts is naturally increasing day by day.

The God of War fought against the dragon. His flesh fought with each other, and his fists were shaken hard. The two great martial arts collided with each other. The physique of the mythical beast was indeed stronger. Shen Chong's figure collapsed, the blood rain sprinkled, and countless shadows flashed, and hundreds of millions of gods and demons had been moved and retreated back.

"I want to escape!" Although the Xuanxing soul was also shaken repeatedly, his body of the mythical beast was not severely damaged. With a roar, he flew after it.

Suddenly, the Xuanxing soul only felt a clear light on his face, and layers of world shadows had wrapped him up.

"This is..." The Xuanxing soul felt the huge power contained in the virtual shadow of the world, and his face couldn't help changing color.

"Thirty-three days, running the world, the power of the law, immortality eternal, pressing the heavens, lowering the worlds, eternal epic, hundreds of millions of sand..." With the operation of the magic formulas, Shen Chong's body withered rapidly, the essence and blood spoiled, the origin burned, and the breath became messy.

At this time, he did not have time to fight with the mysterious star soul. Taking the opportunity of defeat, he directly displayed the most powerful attack method, condensed the virtual shadow of the world for 33 days, and borrowed the power of the supreme world to suppress this mythical beast.

The clear light suddenly appeared. In the virtual shadow of the world, countless immortals made a magic formula. A magic power like the sand of the Ganges River, entangled and bombarded, smashing the vitality of the mysterious star soul.

"The thirty-three-day world, who are you? How can you borrow the power of the thirty-three-day world?" The tyrannical spirit on the face of Xuanxing's soul has receded, showing panic. Under the world composed of 33 layers of clear light, his dragon spirit was greatly restrained, his mana began to disperse, and the protection on his body also collapsed layer by layer.

In particular, his Canghai Dragon Ball broke into the fairy puppet. For a while, there was no magic weapon to resist the virtual shadow of this huge world, and the front and back retreat were all blocked by the life and death wheels of the heavens, and there was no chance to escape.

Although the body of the mythical beast is strong, how can it resist the continuous bombardment of the two major killers, the virtual shadow of the world for 33 days and the wheel of life and death of the heavens.

The Xuanxing Soul naturally knows that it is powerful. At the juncture of life and death, it burns the spirit of the law. Obviously, it is also going to work hard.

The group of dragons have no head, the dragon is in the sky, the holy body of the real dragon, the wrath of the dragon god, and the dragon has no regrets...

Dozens of dragon martial arts were played in a row. Ten thousand dragons roared, and the dragon spirit shocked the sky, and they still couldn't resist the suppression of the virtual shadow of the world for 33 days.

I only heard a bang, the scales fell off, the golden dragon blood was sprinkled like raindrops, the huge dragon body had collapsed, the law collapsed inch by inch, the vitality was turbulent, and the origin of the qi and blood of the Xuanxing soul had been severely damaged.

Wow!

Shen Chong took a breath. If it hadn't been for the improvement of the realm and the great increase in power, the law would be more complete. I'm afraid that as soon as he used two moves in a row, he would have exhausted all his magic power. But even so, the load on Shen Chong was also extremely great. The whole body's law was scattered and out of breath, and his mana was even more exhausted. I'm afraid that there would be any soul-broken realm. The monk can deal a heavy hit on him.

"The map of the universe, the sun and the moon, return to the position! Elder Han Li, help me refine this demon dragon!" Shen Chong shouted loudly, and Han Li, who had broken the Saturday with the wind, trembled. The huge rune spread out and rolled up to the scattered flesh and blood of the Xuanxing soul.

"I am a noble Tianlong family. How can I be defeated by you, a junior? Longyuan burns and boils the sea." The mysterious star's soul roared repeatedly, and every inch of flesh and blood and every drop of dragon's blood began to burn, as if it had turned into a rain of fire, while his body condensed in the rain of fire, rebirth of desire, and his breath was more tyrannical.

"It's useless. Your origin has been shattered by me, and even self-exploding is impossible. It is destined to be refined by me. Last time I let the remnant soul of Zhou Ping escape, you can replace him and become a stepping stone on my promotion." Shen Chong's voice rolled in, like the sound of thunder, smashing the will of the mysterious soul.

The last trace of qi and blood also burned, swelled up the remaining power, and once again sacrificed the wheel of life and death of the heavens. Under the bombardment of the giant wheel, the scattered flesh and blood essence was like a ball of mud, and even the will of the Xuanxing soul was a little blurred. In the scream, it has been pulled into the map of the universe, sun and moon, and his origin has been severely damaged. Under the suppression and blockade of the two gravity of the world's mysterious treasure and the universe, it is even impossible to self-destruct.

Thirty-three days of Taoism rotation, the mysterious world to the baby's light, constantly extracting the original essence of the mysterious star soul.

Hum!

The whole universe is shaking with excitement. The sun and moon map of the universe, this ancient fairy artifact, has begun to transform again.

The map of the universe, the sun and the moon has already reached the peak of the next-grade fairy weapon, but it is suppressed by the origin of the Red Star Continent. In the immortal array of Tianangyuan, there is no such suppression, and it has been impacted by the original law of the mysterious star soul, and it is immediately promoted to the middle-quality fairy artifact.

The strong power is emitted, and the realm of Qiling Hanli is also rising, which is comparable to the monks who beautify the bone realm, and the potential is huge, and there is room for improvement.

"Waste, I was defeated by a junior. How could the Xuanyaozu cultivate such a waste?"

In another place in time and space, Wan Tianmeng, who saw all this, was furious. Although he was angry, he had to save it.

Boom

His eyes swept, and the time and space were reversed. A huge hand, which was big enough to pinch the stardust, crossed the void, exceeded the distance between time and space, and pressed down.

"Don't forget that your opponent is me!"

Suddenly, another giant hand, with the magnificent Buddha light, suddenly bounced away the giant palm of the Ten Thousand Heavenly League. After the wind raised his body and merged with the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagodas, he seemed to have turned into the King of Ten Thousand Buddhas. Under the momentum, he had blocked the Ten Thousand Heavenly League.

"Your incarnation is extraordinary. If it is destroyed here, it will also have a huge impact on your body. Hand over Frot's heart and I can let you go." The wind's voice was calm, and the tone was even more indifferent.