Tomb Robber: I, Chen Yulou, am dedicated to cultivating immortality!

"Roar--"

Feel the sharp sword intent above your head.

The black dragon was so crazy that he even forgot about the pain of his broken eyes.

From that sword, it smelled the breath of death.

It was not transformed from a snake or python, but was born with the genus of dragon and had been practicing in the dragon pond for many years.

But how can hunting and blood food come as fast as breathing and practicing hard?

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. An old monk appeared out of nowhere and suddenly appeared outside the pond. He caught it, threw it into the well, and suppressed it with an ancient building and sutra curtain.

only.

Even he couldn't directly kill himself.

Instead, with the help of the majestic Buddha nature contained in the ancient scripture pillar, he tried to wipe away the evil spirit from it bit by bit.

Now, thousands of years later.

I thought I could finally get out of trouble.

Unexpectedly, the man holding the sword was even more cruel than the old monk back then.

He will kill himself as soon as he comes up.

But...he really has that strength.

Out of instinct for crisis, if the sword were to fall, Black Dragon could almost predict that he would definitely die.

The ants are still living an ignoble existence.

It has practiced in Longtan for many years, just for the obsession of transforming into a dragon.

How could he be willing to die easily?

What's more, as long as the dragon beads are condensed and another opportunity is found, there will be a chance to do it.

But if you die, everything will be in vain.

The dragon's tail swung, his body swayed, and he tried his best to attack Chen Yulou.

but……

Others are like duckweed in the wind.

Even though the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, and the waves were like a boat, there was no sign of it falling.

The cold light flickered on the dragon scale sword in his hand, and suddenly a black shadow was trying to break free from it, letting out a silent roar.

I sensed that demonic aura.

The black dragon felt like it was struck by lightning.

That aura was almost as good as it.

Now it is sealed in the sword.

So how strong should this person be?

Thinking of this, it no longer dared to hesitate at all, and the demonic power poured out from its body, forcibly condensing into the shape of a pill bead in the spiritual orifice.

Jiao beads.

The body is tied to the Jiao family, which is a body of life essence and blood.

It is also the key to transforming into a dragon.

So it has been practicing hard but does not dare to try easily.

But now that life and death are at stake, there is no room for hesitation. Only by forcefully condensing the beads can one have a chance to escape.

only……

It just started moving.

Chen Yulou noticed it and couldn't help but sneered.

"Isn't it too late to gather pearls before the battle?"

While talking.

The dragon-scaled sword that had been gathering momentum slashed straight down.

As the black dragon noticed, he had no reservations about this sword.

Green light flows around the body, and there is a faint interplay of water and fire. The long gown moves without wind, making a hunting sound, the eyes are deep, and the temperament is out of the world, making him look like a swordsman.

"Is this... foundation building?"

Not far away.

The partridge whistle in charge of the raiding formation noticed the change and subconsciously stopped.

He looked over with a shocked expression.

To be honest, he had many guesses about Chen Yulou's current state.

Since that day he said that he would stay in Xian Wang Xuan Palace and use the Tai Sui to practice. When they met again in the valley, his whole spirit and spirit were already very different.

The breath is obviously like water.

But the energy that was revealed invisibly was earth-shaking.

If it was a small stream before, it would be a big lake in the mountains afterwards.

The difference is more than thousands of miles?

If he was confused about his cultivation, he would ask directly. However, matters regarding cultivation methods and realms were the most taboo.

Therefore, he only dared to think about it secretly.

It's a pity that there is no standard of measurement.

It wasn't until he saw his natural skills in Nanjian City during the day that he felt something about it.

It is inferred that it may be the last stage of Qi Refining Pass.

But right now...

The tidal wave of spiritual power was like a collapse of the sky, making him feel as if he was stuck in a quagmire and unable to move even an inch.

"No, not foundation building."

He didn't know how many times he had watched Xuandao's Convincing Qi Building Foundation Technique.

I dare not say that I have learned it by heart, but the entire text has already been engraved in my mind.

Refining the three realms of Qi and building the foundation in a hundred days.

After that comes the elixir formation.

This is the essence of the foundation-building skill, a furnace of Dantian fire to plant the elixir of death.

This elixir refers to the condensation pill.

Reaching that step means that you have truly entered the realm of spiritual cultivation.

Although he is only in the Qi-nurturing realm now and still has countless ways to go before establishing the foundation, he is fully confident that it is absolutely impossible for the foundation-building realm to possess such majestic spiritual energy.

Then.

There is only one last possibility left.

Chen Yulou may have caught gold crystals, found water and fire, and refined the elixir of immortality in the sea of ​​qi.

boom!

He was still immersed in incomparable shock.

The sword in Chen Yulou's hand had already penetrated the black dragon's iron armor scales like cutting paper, and stabbed into the back of the neck with ease.

The snake python is seven inches long and is called Snake Pass.

The same is true for dragons.

Before the dragon beads were condensed, all the life essence and blood were hidden in the portal.

If it were before, he could still do it with his level, but it would never be so easy.

After all, he is a giant dragon that has been cultivating for countless years. His scales and flesh are like molten iron, and he is protected by a body of majestic demonic power.

Unfortunately.

Its move of forcibly condensing beads not only failed to break the situation, but instead dragged itself into death.

puff!

The Dragon Scale Sword is originally a demon weapon. Besides being sharp, it is also the most vicious.

Once the key point on the back of the dragon's neck is broken.

In an instant.

The blood and essence of the dragon poured out crazily like a floodgate opening.

The huge body of the black dragon shook, and its life evaporated at a speed visible to the naked eye. The luster in the amber eye also dimmed little by little.

The shadow of death began to loom.

just.

It is unwilling to give up.

As a dragon, it is destined to have only two fates from the moment it is born.

Either he can walk through the water and transform into a dragon, rise up in the clouds and spit out mist, hide his form, ascend to the sky at the spring equinox, and dive into the abyss at the autumnal equinox, or he may fail to overcome the tribulation, his body will die, his soul will disappear, and his soul will return to the earth.

Nothing like today, where he died in the hands of others.

You know, when it was practicing in Longtan, the mountain people all regarded it as the water god, and they worshiped it every year, and the incense continued.

To it, people are just blood food.

He often leaves the deep pool and breaks into the town to eat people.

Until that time, it became so angry that it ate up hundreds of people in the entire ancient town in one go.

perhaps……

It was because of this move that he offended the old monk.

Try your best to seal yourself.

In fact, it had never figured this out, but now, at the time of life and death, the past reappeared in its mind like smoke, and it suddenly understood it.