Chapter 217 Golden Scale Dragon Beard Bamboo, Eight Gates Divine Vein Technique
At some point, Chen An was already standing not far behind Bi Changkui, looking at Qing Ge and Qing Xiong with a half-smile.
What was different from before was that at this moment, Chen An had a strong aura on his body, and his spiritual pressure swept across, stirring up waves in the nearby deep sea water, faintly forming several small whirlpools that swirled in all directions.
"Snapped!"
He waved his hand to break a small vortex in front of him, and said word by word with a cold face: "Where is my third brother!"
Chen An smiled lightly and summoned the Qingming Sword in response.
"Brother Chen, be careful. You have just achieved a breakthrough and are not stable yet."
Bi Changkui was about to remind him when he saw Chen An had already taken action. It was too late for him to dissuade him.
"Swish!"
Two sword shadows flashed by, and the left arms of Qing Ge and the other man were cut off. Blood flowed everywhere, and in an instant the nearby sea water was dyed red.
"stop!"
At this time, Ao Rui arrived here, protected the two people who were screaming in pain, and stopped them, saying, "You are no match for him, go down first."
Qing Ge and Qing Xiong were already sweating profusely. They looked at Chen An with horror, then picked up their broken arms and hurriedly returned to the area where the dragon clan was at the rear.
"As agreed, release Qinglin."
After the two of them returned, Ao Rui said coldly.
"no problem!"
Chen An smiled slightly, took out the exquisite pagoda, released the seriously injured Qing Lin inside, and threw him at the other's feet.
Ao Rui originally thought that Chen An was afraid, that's why he was so straightforward, but when he saw Qing Lin lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, his body seemed to have no support, his face suddenly turned pale: "You pulled out his dragon tendons!"
"Oh, I accidentally smoked it."
Chen An calmly shook the golden dragon tendon in his hand and said lightly.
"Give me the dragon tendons too!"
"Sure, exchange it for the Golden Scale Dragon Beard Bamboo."
"This is the most precious treasure of our Golden Dragon Clan. Who would carry it with them? No one!"
Ao Rui refused outright, saying that the Golden Scale Dragon Beard Bamboo was a spiritual plant unique to the Golden Scale Clan. If there was no method to accelerate the ripening process, it would normally take a thousand years to mature, and an ordinary member of the Refining Void Dragon Clan would only be able to wait a few times in their entire lives.
Moreover, this bamboo is not only a supreme spiritual material for refining mysterious weapons, which can be used to refine fine mysterious weapons, but also has the special function of condensing dragon energy. It is of great benefit to the dragon clan. How can it be easily used for trading?
"Then there's nothing to talk about."
"court death!"
When Ao Rui saw Chen An turn around and leave, he immediately became angry and planned to snatch the dragon tendon back.
Dragon tendons are of vital importance to the dragon clan. Without dragon tendons, Qinglin is like a useless person. Not to mention cultivation, it would be a problem for him to give birth to offspring in the future, let alone merging with the golden dragon clan.
Suddenly, the aura around Ao Rui was like a thousand-year-old cold pond, bone-chilling and penetrating. The spiritual power in his body surged out like a glacier bursting its dam, turning into sharp ice-blue auras that intertwined into a dense ice net in the air.
The breath was too overbearing. The surrounding seawater encountered this chill and instantly lost its original flow, as if it was cast under a spell of immobilization, and began to slowly condense.
However, in the blink of an eye, the originally dim seabed no longer existed, and in its place was an ice crystal sea composed of blue ice crystals. These ice crystals were crystal clear, and the dazzling light was very beautiful, but the chill they emitted was enough to scare people.
Chen An was in the middle of it and felt his whole body stiff, as if he was about to be frozen. Even the cold air around him penetrated into his body through his meridians, slowing down the circulation of his own magic power. The impact he suffered was not small.
"What a powerful method!"
Chen An was secretly shocked. As expected, the Golden Scale Clan’s Refining Void should not be underestimated.
The next moment, his mind moved, and a ball of flame with a red surface, a dark blue interior and a pitch-black core suddenly emerged from his dantian.
The scorching flames circulated in a circle, instantly expelling all the coldness that had invaded the meridians from the body.
This fire was formed when the true fire of the sun and the ghost fire of the underworld were refined by the Yin fire tribulation during the previous tribulation, and the two accidentally merged.
The fusion of the two not only creates alternations of cold and heat, but is even more powerful than before!
Because this fire had never been heard of before, Chen An named it the Yin-Yang Burning Sky Fire!
"Hmm? Weird, how could this kid be unharmed by my Frost Abyss Dragon Qi?"
Ao Rui was very surprised to see that Chen An looked normal.
His Cold Abyss Dragon Qi was the result of years of practice beside the Golden Scale Dragon Beard Bamboo, and he accidentally comprehended this magical power. Normally, a cultivator in the early stage of the Void Refining Realm would be eroded by the cold air. Not to mention being unable to move, their movements would also be hampered, and the speed of their magic power circulation would be greatly reduced. How could it be possible that nothing would happen to them?
"Don't go, give me back my dragon tendon!"
Ao Rui refused to let Chen An go, and immediately rushed forward to snatch it, but was stopped by a figure in white.
"We fought before and the result was undecided. Let's fight again!"
At some point, Zhao Lingyun had used the Lingxi Milk to break through to the middle stage of the Refining Void Realm and stopped Ao Rui.
Seeing this, Chen An nodded slightly at Zhao Lingyun, then strode towards Lingxiyuan with his head held high.
When he had just broken through, he casually sprinkled some of the remaining Spiritual Breath Milk into the vicinity of the Spiritual Breath Abyss. After some time, the fish should be about to take the bait.
"Whoosh!"
Just as they were approaching the Lingqi Abyss, three or four small figures who were enjoying the remaining Lingqi milk suddenly had their branches and leaves trembled and shrank back into the Lingqi Abyss.
run?
Chen An smiled lightly. How could he let the spiritual plants that had taken the bait run away?
Then he gently waved the Blood Evil Flag, and ghost shadows rushed out all over the sky, stopping the spiritual plants that were trying to escape.
One of the short plants has slender, emerald green, streamlined leaves. The most eye-catching thing is the jade-white flower in the center of this spiritual plant. Its petals are crystal clear and emit a faint glow.
And at the root of the flower, there grows a black root, which is the most precious part of the Xuangen Linglan!
This mysterious root can be used as medicine to refine Lingxu Breaking Barrier Pill. After taking one pill, a cultivator at the third level of Lingxu can break through the bottleneck and enter the middle stage of Lingxu. Its effect is comparable to Lingxi Milk!
Its flowers and leaves can be used to refine the Qingxin Tongling Pill. Although this pill cannot directly assist in breaking through cultivation, it can make people's mind clear and is quite helpful for practicing martial arts and practicing supernatural powers.
Regardless of its function, this Xuan Gen Ling Lan is extremely precious!
"Haha, you're too slow. I'll collect these spiritual plants for you first!"
The wild figure of the barbarian flashed across the sky above Lingxi Abyss, and he waved his hand to cast a purple net, sweeping away the few spiritual plants that were fleeing in a hurry, and caught them all in the net.
If Chen An had not taken action in advance to get the Xuan Gen Ling Lan, I'm afraid all these spiritual plants would have been snatched away by the other party.
"Give me back the elixir!"
Chen An said in a cold voice, and at the same time, the Qingming Sword flew out and slashed at the purple net, trying to release the spiritual plants inside.
But the net was actually a treasure of the mysterious weapon level, and it could not be easily shaken by the Qingming Sword alone.
"Once a treasure has fallen into my hands, there is no reason to return it. If you are sensible, hand over the Xuangen Linglan. Otherwise, Zhao Lingyun will not care about you at this moment!"
Manhuang held a long purple-gold sword in his hand. The blade shone coldly and emitted a breath that was captivating.
"It's ridiculous. They think it's reasonable to openly snatch the spiritual medicine. Do you really think there is no one in my Tianyuan Continent?"
Before he finished speaking, a tall figure rushed out from the human side, holding a huge axe and heading straight for the wilderness.
As he was speaking, Zhan Wushuang started fighting with Manhuang.
Manhuang used the power of Heaven and Earth to expand his body to more than a hundred feet tall, standing tall as the sky. Zhan Wushuang, on the other hand, was the true body of Tyrant, with an equally tall figure, and his domineering attitude of looking down on the world was not inferior to that of the other.
Every time the two collided, the sea area would tremble violently, and an invisible impact would spread out, stirring up the nearby sea water into chaos. Some monks with weaker strength could not withstand the aftermath, and their bodies fell to the ground.
Near the area where they were fighting, the force of the collision of flesh even pushed away the surrounding sea water, forming an empty area.
"Is this all you can do? You haven't made any progress after breaking through the middle stage of the Refining Void Realm. It's really a waste of the Spiritual Breath Milk!" During the fight, Manhuang showed a hint of sarcasm on his face and breathed heavily.
"What a joke! No matter how you look at it, you are at a disadvantage. How can you be so confident to say such a thing?"
With a heavy blow of axe, the opponent was knocked out with the sword. Zhan Wushuang gasped slightly and sneered.
Before, the two were indeed equally strong, but after both broke through to the middle stage of the Void Refining Realm, he was slightly better than the other party by virtue of his years of practice of the Hegemony Body Divine Art.
"Then you should keep an eye on it!"
After he finished speaking, Manhuang's aura expanded, his muscles bulged, and his figure rose again, actually increasing to about two hundred feet in one breath!
The two men are one big and one small, and the difference between them can be clearly seen.
"Sorry, I had some insights during my previous breakthrough, and my Fa Tian Xiang Di has made another step forward."
Man Qian looked down at his body, nodded with satisfaction and said.
"I think you are a silver-plated spearhead, good-looking but useless. You can only know whether you are powerful or not after you fight!"
Zhan Wushuang was full of fighting spirit. He did not retreat even though the opponent was a few points taller than him. Instead, he tightly grasped the battle axe and rushed forward again.
But soon, he suffered a lot. Under the opponent's long sword, his breath became weaker and weaker.
In a physical battle, as long as flexibility and speed are maintained, the larger the body and the stronger the physical strength, the more advantage one will have.
Obviously, Law of Heaven and Earth and Tyrant Body are both such magical powers, and the difference in the physical body makes it impossible for Zhan Wushuang to make up for it by other means.
"Damn! This guy is so tricky!"
After several rounds of fighting, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Zhan Wushuang's mouth, and his figure was already quite embarrassed.
"You and I have been fighting for many years. Today, let's end it!"
A gleam of light flashed in Manhuang's eyes, and he immediately approached him, intending to take his life while he was sick.
The humans and the barbarians were at war with each other. During that time, the two men, both being the best among the Void-Refining Monks, had fought countless times, but each time they were evenly matched.
By chance this time, Fa Tian Xiang Di made a breakthrough, and he finally saw the hope of defeating his opponent. Now that the opportunity is right in front of him, how can he miss it?
"Before you two decide the winner, you have to first resolve the matter of stealing my spiritual plant!"
When Manhuang and Zhan Wushuang were fighting fiercely, a more majestic figure stepped over. With every step he took, the seabed shook violently as if there was an earthquake.
"You. The law. The law of heaven and earth?"
Manhuang widened his eyes and looked over and over again before he confirmed that the person who came was using the Law of Heaven and Earth. He had been practicing for so many years and was very familiar with this magical power, so there was no way he was wrong!
Chen An looked down at the other person and asked with a smile: "Where is my spiritual plant?"
"Impossible! It's impossible for the human race to use the magical powers of my barbarian race!"
Looking at the giant in front of him who was three hundred feet tall, Manhuang's eyes were filled with shock, fear and despair.
The Law of Heaven and Earth has extremely high requirements for the physical body, and it has always been activated only by the physique of the barbarians. If every human being has mastered this magical power, what can the barbarians rely on to fight the other side?
No, this person must die today!
But the reality is cruel. Under Chen An's punches and kicks, Manhuang had no chance to fight back and was beaten back step by step by Chen An's punches and kicks.
At the moment of defeat, a gloomy look appeared on Manhuang's face. He folded his arms in front of him, and flashes of lightning appeared on his body. Then he rushed towards Chen An like a thunderbolt.
"boom!"
But when the attack was about to hit, Manhuang seemed to have hit an iron wall, and the force of the impact rebounded back to himself, making him dizzy.
In a daze, he saw that a layer of green light shield rose in front of Chen An at some point, and cracked at the place where he hit, forming several cracks.
While Manhuang was confused, Chen An was also secretly shocked. His true energy body protection light shield was not even shaken by the thunder tribulation, but he did not expect that Manhuang's heavy blow almost broke through the defense.
While the other party's mind was still unclear, Chen An rushed forward and hit him. Suddenly, Manhuang's face was covered in blood.
At this time, the Qingming Sword and the Canglong Sword surrounded him, ready to kill him with one sword.
"Don't hurt my barbarians!"
In the distance, Man Qian noticed the noise and rushed over despite his busy schedule.
His cultivation was far inferior to that of Manhuang, let alone surpassing Chen An. He was defeated after just a few encounters.
"Don't worry, you'll be next."
Chen An said coldly that the two sides not only had racial hatred, but also hatred for treasure, and it was impossible for them to let go easily. One side would die in the fight!
Faced with Chen An's overwhelming strength, Man Qian did not retreat but advanced instead, with a strong fighting spirit in his body, pressing forward step by step.
His expression was resolute, his steps were steady, and he slowly uttered: "Open the door, Renmai, Jinti, open!"
boom!
An extremely powerful aura suddenly burst out from Man Qian's body. His body shape did not change at all, but his skin color gradually turned golden. His muscles became knotted all over, like a body of a diamond.
Seeing this, Chen An's eyelids jumped. The opponent's changes were not just in skin. His strength had also undergone earth-shaking changes. The aura he exuded was definitely far beyond that of Manhuang. Just relying on his physical strength, he even surpassed him!
However, this method is unheard of, and I have never heard of such a person among the barbarians.
"Eight Gates Divine Vein Technique!"
Zhan Wushuang, who had been watching the battle for a long time, hurried to Chen An's side and said in shock: "The Barbarians' Eight Gates Divine Vein Art, hasn't this technique been lost for tens of thousands of years? How come it has reappeared in the world?!"
"What is the Eight Gates Divine Vein Technique?"
"The Barbarians are a race that has developed their physical strength to the extreme. I have read in ancient human books that the Eight-Gate Divine Vein Art is a martial art that the Barbarians developed tens of thousands of years ago. The human body has eight veins, and each vein corresponds to one of the eight gates. Opening each gate can cultivate a special physique."
"At the moment, Man Qian has cultivated his Ren Meridian, thus opening the 'door' and gaining the 'golden body'. His 'golden body' can raise the strength of the physical body by several levels. Be careful when facing him."
As for the techniques related to physical cultivation, Zhan Wushuang knew them all by heart and explained them in detail.
Chen An heard this and did not dare to underestimate the opponent. He immediately raised his body height again, increasing to about three hundred and thirty feet, and used all his physical strength to deal with it.
At the same time, Fa Xiu used his cultivation to manipulate the Qingming Sword and the Canglong Sword to assist from time to time, but when they slashed at the opponent, after a sound of metal clashing, only a shallow and deep blood mark was left, which could not hurt the opponent at all.
"This golden body is so strong!"
Chen An was secretly surprised, and at the same time he became extremely alert.
The two of them exchanged punches and kicks, causing the surrounding sea water to surge and explode directly on the seabed. The shocking noise immediately attracted others to move away.
Even Zhao Lingyun and Ao Rui, who were anxious to determine their own responsibilities, took the time to glance over, unable to hide the shock in their expressions.
During this fight, the water in this sea area rolled up and down, forming one whirlpool after another, as if dozens of people were stirring up the river and the sea at the same time.
The shore of Lingxi Abyss was also affected, and huge rocks on the seabed that were tens of feet high kept rolling into the abyss under the influence of the whirlpool.
Lingxi Abyss is so deep that it is unfathomable, and these huge rocks cannot create any waves at all. However, this action made one person dissatisfied.
"When will this ever end? It's so noisy!"
At this time, a soul-stirring rebuke came from the depths of the Spiritual Breath Abyss, echoing in the entire Sea of Riot for a long time, without stopping.
Chen An and Man Qian suddenly felt the magic power in their bodies surging, and their expressions became stern. Ao Rui and Zhao Lingyun, who were watching the battle, looked even paler, and the weaker ones had blood gushing out of their mouths.
Even those Divine Transformation cultivators who failed to pass the tribulation exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist, merging into the vast sea.
(End of this chapter)