Chapter 29 The final transformation of a dragon into a loose immortal. Immortal Qin’s great achievements are shocking [4k] (Please read and collect~)

What comes into view is the huge Didong cave, which spans nearly a hundred miles.

A basketball-sized pearl hangs upside down at the top, like a small sun, illuminating the entire cave brightly and thoroughly.

The outside of the cave is lush and green, with moss growing all over the place, and the surrounding areas are quiet.

I wanted to use my spiritual consciousness to explore, but found that due to the thick aura of sewage permeating the outside of the cave, it was extremely restricted, and I could only stretch the general to a distance of four or five miles.

The jagged blue-grey cave wall was paved with golden veins, and Fang Longye Minghong broke through the door of that square formation.

Even without the cover of his own Sky-Wandering Flag, the barrier at the previous entrance will be restored soon.

I regained my Dongxinshen, and followed the Qi movement sensed by my Yuanshen to deepen my mind.

The thick aura became stronger and stronger, making his blood flow continuously.

Along the way, I found that the square cave was too simple. Although the space was huge, there was no embellishment. It was far less elegant than the square curtain cave he had arranged on the top of Xiaocang Mountain.

It is not a natural form at all.

Lean less.

He came to the depths of the cave.

A petrified dragon winding thousands of feet came into view.

"The remains of the dragon?!"

He flew forward and confirmed: "It's the remains of the dragon!"

"That aura is the remains of a dragon from the True Immortal Realm." Fang Longye concluded, feeling the power of the senior dragon that had been condensed for tens of thousands of years.

Thinking of the wisps of essence leaking from the gaps in the formation that he had seen before, he suddenly came to his senses and said, "Could it be that the Longjiang River outside that stretches for thousands of miles is where the essence of the dragon died?

Transformation?"

After some investigation, Yuan Shen discovered that the fallen senior dragon dragon only had a stone seal and a conch to accompany him, apart from the remains of his body.

There is nothing else in the huge cave.

"That's enough." With a move of Fang Long's wild legs, a drop of golden blood and a fist-sized bead flew out of the dragon's remains and fell into his palm.

Is it true that the dragon left behind Dong's blood essence and dragon beads?

Looking at the two most sought-after blessings in the legacy, he smiled and said: "Not to mention anything else, as long as those two legacy remain, the trip will be worthwhile!"

Ignoring anything else, he first put the dragon ball in his bag and looked at the drop of blood essence that shone like amber in Yidong's leg.

No longer suppressing the external impulse, he swallowed the drop of essence and blood left by the dragon into his belly and refined it.

In the end, is it at least the dragon's legacy in the true immortal realm?

No one knows how many years have passed since his death, even all the energy in his body was lost, and a thousand-mile river evolved in that small world.

The essence and blood left behind still contains a lot of gifts.

Just after absorbing and refining, the essence and blood scattered all over his body. In addition to releasing a large amount of mana to fuse with it, it also enhanced his own dragon bloodline.

Different from the soft power of the dragon blood vegetable before, the transformation of his body after the dragon essence and blood entered his body was drastic, and it felt really painful to the bone marrow.

The blood boils, and the tendons are stretched and stretched by invisible forces, opening up some new meridians. The muscles are also pulled to change positions and shapes.

The mysterious power of liquid stilbene is seeping out from all the bones in the body, but it is not gentle at all, like countless dense steel needles pricking continuously.

Even the bone marrow is like a sword scraping a bone or a fire burning it.

In such pain, Fang Longye couldn't help but show his original shape, writhing and rolling on the ground.

During that process, his originally overly fat waist and abdomen were reduced and no longer looked strange as before. Houdong also developed the unique reverse scales of the dragon tribe and completely transformed into the form of a dragon. His body continued to grow, reaching a height of more than 100 feet.

The single horn on the forehead was divided into two, and was pulled to both sides by an inexplicable force, bending and growing as it moved.

Not far ahead, the center of the forehead bulged, then cracked, and a single horn grew out. It was not as long as Ming's curved and sharp double horns, but less than half as long. It had a curved arc and was as bright as snow.

knife.

The soul also continued to twist, and finally transformed into a dragon form with blue scales and golden lines and a triangle.

The dragon soul is born!

Then with a flicker of his soul, he regained his human form and walked around the sea of ​​purple mansion consciousness.

At this point, the pain completely dissipated.

It's like the illness is gone, and I feel indescribably happy!

There is no end to it. The soul outside the Zi Mansion is walking around, like a spider web intertwined, stars shining down, indescribable mysteries coming one after another, layer upon layer.

Those mysteries are nothing compared to the memory fragments and spiritual insights of the original master of Jiaolong contained in that drop of essence and blood.

Fusion together, as if it were real, unprecedented.

The rabbit image is created in the mind.

The sky is stained with blood, and the earth is cracked.

In the vast expanse of heaven and earth, there are no figures of humans, monsters, immortals and gods fighting each other.

The overwhelming evil spirit fills the whole world.

A human army holding high the black bird war flag and the long black dragon banner, dressed in simple black and red battle armor, holding divine weapons on their legs, fought with immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas, sweeping across the four directions.

"How can I say that I have no clothes? I share the same robe with you. When the king raised an army, he trained his sword and spear. I share the same enemy with you!"

How can I say that I have no clothes? I am in the same boat with you. The king raised an army and repaired his spear and halberd. I worked together with you!

How can you say that you have no clothes? You wear the same clothes as you. When the king raised his troops, he repaired his armor and soldiers. We went together with you!"

An impassioned war song resounded throughout the three realms.

"Repair his war sword and kill in the nine heavens. There will be no truce until the blood is shed!"

High in the sky, kings, princes, generals, and ministers, all wearing armor and holding swords, except for their luxurious clothes, drove ancient chariots, fighting endlessly with many immortals and gods in the heaven, and headed towards the heaven where the nine heavens are.

At the top of the sky, in the projection of a huge virtual image, an emperor wearing a crown on his head and a royal robe, holding a sword on his legs and fighting with more than a dozen warriors, was calm and unhurried, swaying as he wished.

A winding and endless towering city wall suppresses everything behind it~

The demon kings shouted: "My sons, the human race is determined to destroy him, and the survival of the demon race depends on this battle! Kill! He, the demon race, will never be a slave~"

The Immortal Sect and his ilk were crying and howling: "You heavenly lords, open your eyes and take a look! I can still see how ambitious and ungrateful the human race is, cutting down mountains and destroying temples! Then why don't we sweep away all the disciples of his Immortal Sect~"

From time to time in the sky, corpses of immortals, demons, humans and gods lie down and fall to the earth, turning into mountains, rivers, forests, deserts, vegetation, rivers, and magnificent things.

During the killing, every living thing in the entire world was wiped out. Countless fragments of the world were shattered by the impact of the battle, and countless worlds, large and small, were derived from this.

…

After a long time, Fang Longye opened his eyes, and there was no trace of murderous aura in his eyes.

The magic weapon purified my heart and finally calmed my mind. When I regained consciousness, the Purple Mansion was dim, the sea of ​​consciousness dried up, and my soul was severely damaged.

He shook his body and transformed into a human body again. He ignored Xian Ruming's changes, and with a pale face, he hurriedly took out the dragon ball left by the dragon, put it into his belly, and continued to refine it, absorbing the power in it to recover from his injuries.

Fang Longye recalled the previous scenes in the memory fragments of Senior Jiaolong, and secretly sighed: "It is worthy of being called the Immortal Qin Feitian, so powerful and terrifying. Just observing the scenes in his memory, his soul was so damaged.

"

"Very much, it's a credit to the Golden Leg Finger's 'Equivalent Scale' that it concealed the heavenly secret, otherwise he would have probably been sensed by those great beings as soon as he observed the phantom of the firmament in the memory fragment."

…

After recovering from his injuries, Fang Longye beamed with joy.

He couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised. The chance and good fortune he got was so confusing that it seemed like a dream~

The fallen senior dragon turned out to be the true immortal leg of a Taiyi realm dragon that lived deep in the East China Sea.

And could that great dragon demon in the Taiyi Realm be one of the nine dragons that pulled Emperor Jun's chariot in ancient times?

With such a background, even if he is a real fairyland horse boy, he will not be knowledgeable and powerful.

When the First Emperor led the Immortal Qin to conquer the heavens, could he not just declare war on the heavens, but seek to unify the world and become the common master of immortals, demons, humans, gods, and all living things?

Is this a struggle between heaven and man, or a necessary step for humanity to unify heaven? It is a wrongful confrontation between humanity and heaven.

Regardless of whether they are members of the humane race or not, monks who have not comprehended the way of heaven will inevitably be involved.

Searching the mountains and inspecting the seas, cutting down the mountains and destroying the temples is nothing more than nothing.

Unless you become a big player, you have the right to stand aside and watch chess.

During that process, the true immortal senior took away a fundamental technique and a spiritual treasure belonging to his boss and ran away.

Maybe he didn't expect that the battle would be so extensive that even if he ran to Beiju Luzhou, it would be of no avail.

I was still accidentally injured by the attacks from the two warring parties, and fell into that small world. I tried to recover from my injuries, but I couldn't control myself because of the negative injuries I received. I couldn't have died before~

The various good fortunes left behind in Dongna benefited Fang Longye.

Fang Longye looked at himself. The original unicorn on his head turned into two pale golden horns. Although it didn't grow out branches like a real dragon, it was still quite majestic.

Although the newly grown bright silver horn was already very harmonious, he did not like it.
To be continued...