I Am Xianfan - Chapter 845

The Dragon Prince was shot by the **** Kunpeng with a tail and flew tens of thousands of miles away. His whole body and head were in pain like falling apart.

It has no light on its face, knowing that it can’t beat the **** Kunpeng, so it escaped from the Ten Continents Wonderland without a word and flew to the Dragon Realm.

Returning to the submarine dragon palace in the distant dragon world, he angrily complained to the lord of the dragon world, saying that the **** Kunpeng had insulted it.

“Our dragons live in the Four Seas Dragon Realm, while Kunpeng lives in the Beiming Sea Realm. The well water never violates the river water, and we rarely deal with it. Why do you bother to mess with it?”

The Dragon Lord said lightly.

“The dragon is the length of a hundred scales, and the phoenix is ​​the length of a hundred birds. It Kunpeng, both a scale and a bird, should be surrendered to the dragon and the phoenix. It insults my dragon clan in this way. Father, don’t you try to teach it?”

Long prince was angry.

The dragon lord was not annoyed, and said lightly: “You want to be bad. Kunpeng is both a scale and a bird. It turns into a lin in front of the phoenix, and it turns into a bird in front of the dragon, so no one can control it. Kunpeng’s combat power, Still above our dragon and phoenix.

As early as the barbaric era, the Jinpeng Sanxian transformed by Kunpeng fed on my dragon descendants and swallowed me how many Sihailong Mahayana descendants. We are still not swallowing our anger and dare not retaliate.

Moreover, in this era, the dragon and the phoenix are in decline, and it is not time for us to dominate the fairyland in the era of the dragon and the phoenix. Regardless of the Kunpeng’s so capable, they are actually very few left, there are few things left in this world, the demons are declining, the humans are prosperous, and the true immortals are all humans, you should not go out to provoke the human monks. “

Today’s Phoenix Realm is almost in ruins, and the only remaining Fire Phoenix of Eight Tribulations, although once valuable as the overlord of the Immortal Territory, has become the last sound of the Phoenix Realm. If she is gone, there will be no fire phoenix in the world.

Although the dragon world is big, there are only a few real dragons left. The rest of the “dragons” are all trivial pseudo-dragons. Fish and shrimps have acquired a little dragon blood.

The Dragon Prince listened, with a dragon’s arrogance in his chest, grief and indignation, and wow, he spouted a mouthful of dragon blood.

The dignified dragon clan has fallen into such a desperate situation, how frustrated it makes it.

Ten continents wonderland.

The Mahayana War ended, and the Sanxian of the Three Great Immortals retreated silently, and the Ten Continents finally returned to peace.

Those Mahayana gods who failed to escape in time became “captives” of Kunlun Immortal Island and were temporarily “imprisoned” on the island.

Of course, they are also quite preferential, you can walk around on the island at will.

Su Chen is still in retreat, and no one knows what realm he has broken through.

The Mahayana deities of Con Dao did not dare to take it lightly, and were still practicing with all their strength to prevent the three monks from coming back.

Wu Qiao is addicted to learning and learning, and every day he finds the bronze giant, the golden armored war **** Zhao Yin, the mandrill demon god, etc. to learn from each other, and let them complain constantly.

Wu Qiao’s tactics were also surprisingly simple. He was shocked by a golden light, and when he talked about his axe, he slashed violently.

However, the bronze giant, Zhao Yin, etc. couldn’t resist his axe.

What makes them even more frightening is that Wu Qiao can actually break through and fight on his own in the continuous battle, “pop”, it’s mid-Mahayana! “Pa”, Mahayana is late.

They, Mahayana deities, have worked so hard to break through a great realm. Where can I stand such jealousy, I almost vomit blood in depression.

In other words, among the gods of the Su Mansion, Wu Qiao is a wonderful thing.

Like Kunpeng, Xuanwu, Fire Phoenix, Golden Crow, etc. are pure fairy beast bloodlines, they will not talk about it, it is natural that the cultivation realm breaks through quickly.

Wang Ziyang possesses the great fortune of the human race, and it is not difficult to break through the Mahayana deity.

The other Mahayana deities are also very powerful in their bloodlines.

Only Wu Qiao, who has no blood, would use the trick of cutting woods. He had no luck and couldn’t see any power.

However, after stepping into the Mahayana realm, the promotion was like a broken bamboo, and the momentum was like a rainbow, and even caught up with the most powerful Kunpeng and Xuanwu gods and gods.

As for Kui Niu, Bi Fang, Jiao Ao, etc., all of them have their cultivation bases unable to catch up with him, and their combat effectiveness is obviously not his opponent.

Even the gods and goddesses of Su Mansion were shocked. Wu Qiao was so vigorous in the Mahayana period that he did not show up in the early days. I am afraid that he will become one of the first Mahayana deities to break through the realm of Sanxian among the gods of Su Mansion.

If it was more mysterious than Wu Qiao, only Su Chen could compare it.

Su Chen looked weaker than Wu Qiao, and no one could see his details, but he was the Lord of Su Mansion, the core of the Mahayana deities.

“Brother Wu Qiao is so fierce, he just rushes to the late Mahayana stage in one breath! He is going against the sky!”

Zhang Xiaodi is envious.

“Tsk tsk, he is a late stage. Now it is only the Mahayana realm. If he enters the Sanxian realm, then you will see it again, it will be amazing! I guess, he has become a Sanxian and can walk sideways. .”

Old Master Lu was shining brightly, his mouth squatted, and he was quite proud of smoking an old dry cigarette.

Wu Qiao, but he discovered in the deep mountains and old forests, the extraordinary genius of the human race, a wonderful flower in hundreds of millions of miles. He couldn’t calculate Wu Qiao’s fate, and he didn’t dare to do it. He lost his life.

“Oh, brother, when will we have this day?!”

Zhang Xiaodi is envious.

“Have it! On the day you become an immortal, you may be lucky! Maybe, we are in the late stage and become immortal before we become a fairy.”

Old Master Lu smiled bitterly and patted Little Brother Zhang on the shoulder.

In a flash, Ten Continents Wonderland was calm again for more than half a year.

This day.

Qingniu wandered freely to the Ten Continents Wonderland, found Kui Niu who was grazing on Kunlun Fairy Island, and shouted: “Brother Kui Niu, I have nothing to do with my brother, so I’m here to find my brother. You and I will go on a journey together. Fan, how about seeing the world of three thousand immortals?!”

Kui Niu was very alert and asked in a low voice, “Brother Qingniu, do you want me to leave the Ten Continents Wonderland? Could it be that you heard something about it? Another enemy is coming?”

Qing Niu saw Kui Niu and guessed it. Knowing that he couldn’t hide it, he couldn’t help but sighed in a low voice, “This is an obvious thing. Since a group of Mahayana deities can’t deal with you, the next step must be the Sanxian elders of the three sects. It’s going to be dispatched in person.

And this time, it was definitely not three or five, it must be the Sanxian elders of the three big immortal sects. Maybe the three sect masters will come personally.

Your group of Mahayana deities on Conlun Island will definitely not be able to hold it, so hurry up and leave, leaving the green hills, without worrying about no firewood. When this time the limelight passes, we will gather again. “

Kui Niu was stunned for a while, “Thank you brother Yi for telling me, I will quickly go to the gods to discuss countermeasures.”

“Go as soon as possible, don’t delay it for a long time! Otherwise, if you are too late, surrounded by the scattered immortals, you will be served in one pot, and everything will be over.”

Qing Niu sighed, wagging his tail and left.

It can’t help much, so it can only come to inform us and let the brother-in-law to leave as soon as possible. If Li Daoji knew it, I’m afraid he would have to blame it.

But fortunately, the owner’s goal was Huofeng, and he didn’t care much about whether the other Mahayana deities fled in advance.

Kunlun Fairy Island.

Su Chen is still in the center of the cave mansion on the island, in the retreat room.

His primordial soul was sitting cross-legged under the huge bodhi tree in the small realm of Lingshan, enlightening Dao.

Su Chen cut down a hundred-foot-long seventh-order main branch of the Bodhi Immortal Tree and merged it into his Shangdantian Shenhai, successfully completing the later stage of Mahayana cultivation.

After the peak of the Mahayana deity.

Stepping from the Mahayana Divine Realm to the Sanxian Realm depends on a breakthrough in the state of mind. No foreign objects can be borrowed. Only when you have an epiphany, can you set foot on the realm of Sanxian.

Flashed.

More than ten years have passed.

Under the Bodhi tree, time is wasted!

More than three thousand years of Lingshan Xiaojie have passed by.

Su Chen’s primordial divine fetus sits on the golden lotus of merit, sitting upright under the seventh-order Bodhi fairy tree, bathed in the fairy light of the Xuxu fairy tree.

Bodhi, the fairy tree of enlightenment, is of great benefit to the state of mind and enlightenment.

The years are vast, and time and space flow.

boom!

Su Chen recalled the various forms of the past, and the mortal world was full of emotions, suddenly his state of mind burst, like a flower bone that has been tightly wrapped for two hundred years, blooming in an instant.

This year he was two hundred years old, and he set foot on the realm of Sanxian.

Su Chen opened his eyes, and the small world of Lingshan was within a thousand miles.

bloom!

His heart moved.

With a radius of thousands of miles, the high-level plants and trees bloomed in full bloom, and countless colorful divine lights shone on the earth, and the fragrance of the spirit burst into the nose, vying for the beauty, seeming to win him, and congratulate him on stepping into the realm of dispersing immortals.

Flowers fall!

His thoughts moved again, thousands of miles away, a hundred trees withered, like a bleak winter.

Harvest in autumn and hide in winter.

In the small boundary of Lingshan, there are many branches and fruits.

Su Chen is a monk of the Wood Element, and has a great understanding of the Wood Element.

His divine knowledge is like a sea, sweeping across the small world of Lingshan a thousand miles away. Due to thoughts, everything in Lingshan’s small realm is omniscient and knows everything.

“Finally, set foot on the realm of Sanxian!”

Su Chen’s complexion was as calm as water, and he stepped into the realm of Sanxian, as if the water had come, calmly.

“Boom!”

The small realm of Lingshan changed greatly again, and the volcano spewed out a rolling gray mist, expanding to the edge area, and the land of the thousand-mile Lingshan increased by a hundred times and turned into a thousand-mile Lingshan.

Countless high-level spirit grass and woods are swaying, pollen, fruit, floating to the gray earth in the distance.

In just a few days, the earth was green, with new shoots everywhere.

Su Chen felt for a long time, flipped through his storage bag, thoughtfully, took out a black incense brick.

Incense to Sanxian ~www.mtlnovel.com~ almost surpasses all spiritual objects below the seventh order. Apart from fairy things, there is nothing more useful than incense.

Incense, aspiration force, can be broken down into aspiration and force.

But only after dispersing the immortal realm, can the incense be decomposed.

Willing to be absorbed to enhance the mood of Sanxian. The power is stored in the body of the loose fairy, can condense fairy crystals, and can also perform fairy skills.

Su Chen tried to decompose the incense, and at this moment he finally understood the greatest benefit of the enlightened fairy tree.

Sanxian is not under the enlightenment tree, and the incense is slowly decomposed.

And under the tree of enlightenment, decomposing incense can actually increase the speed several times. The higher the level of the tree of enlightenment, the faster the decomposition speed, which is as high as ten times under the Bodhi Immortal Tree.

In just one month, he broke down a black brick of incense, and absorbed 100 million incense, the prayers of hundreds of millions of people, sorrows, joys, and joys, into a torrent of them into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Su Chen’s complexion changed endlessly, and his mood and sentiment was increasing at an unimaginable speed.