God-level selection from the indestructible body

Chapter 209: The Dragon and the Tiger Crowd, There Are Bells and Drums!
The big river is like a dragon, and the mountains are like a tiger!
Shen Taixu got up, his whole body was crackling like fried beans.

"Five years, it's time to go out and see what's going on outside."

"Hope, don't let me down too much!"

Even if he has not made the slightest progress in his current state, the True Dragon Immortal Kungfu has integrated all the magical skills in his body, except for the great sun refining the gods, and even the power of the holy body has been integrated into it.

In other words.

Now Shen Taixu, the holy body in his body is gone, but he can display all the forms of the holy body, but these holy bodies have been transformed into power and fused into the true dragon indestructible power.

The indestructible body of the Buddha.

All gods and demons.

Five emperors supreme body.

Black and yellow runner body.

All turned into the power of the real dragon's indestructible power! !

"However, the most important thing is that these magical skills can be separated at any time. This is the most important thing." Shen Taixu did not forget that the Buddha's Immortal Heavenly Art is powerful, and once the Buddha's Immortal Heavenly Art breaks through, there are other Supernatural powers or magic weapons appear.

The Immortal Oven is the best proof, he doesn't want to give up the Heavenly Art of Immortality of the Buddha for no reason.

A skill that can only be practiced after at least becoming an immortal, Shen Taixu is not stupid, it means powerful!
give up?

It is impossible to give up.

When Shen Taixu left the customs, it was the third place of Shiwan Dashan.

There is only one peak high, and thousands of mountains bow their heads.

Solo Peak!
Shiwan Dashan, the highest mountain in the third place.

However, there were quite a few people around Dufengfeng at this time.

The weakest strength of all the people here is the Human Immortal Realm. After all, this place is the third most important place in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Even if the Human Immortal Realm comes here, they are in danger of dying at any time.

Otherwise, this land of one hundred thousand mountains and nine layers would not have the title of "Cradle of Immortal Death".

"What the hell is here, so evil?" A holy son who vaguely had the charm of the fairyland said with a little impatience on his face.In the past five years, in the Immortal Territory, various relics have sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, and the speed of growth of this generation of young people has almost shown a direct increase.

"Holy Son, be safe and don't be impatient!"

"The powerhouse of the Hundred Thousand Mountains has been waiting here for five or six years. We have just arrived, so there is nothing wrong with waiting!"

Dufeng, its shape, is like a sword holding up the sky.However, this is not the most special thing. The most special thing is that Du Gaofeng has always exuded an inexplicable dao rhyme over the years. The strength of all creatures who have been exposed to this dao rhyme has unexpectedly undergone a change.

Throwback!

The most provable thing is the Mipeng bird that lives in the Solitary Peak!
The strength of Dapeng bird itself is in the realm of the fairyland, which is barely enough at the third level. However, in the past five or six years, the strength of Dapeng bird has already broken through to the realm of fairyland. If it is only a rapid breakthrough in the realm, it is impossible Attracting so many people, the most important thing is that the blood of the roc has shown signs of returning to its ancestors.

Originally, it was just a guess that the Dapeng had the blood of the Golden-winged Dapeng in ancient times, but now, the blood of the Dapeng actually appeared the blood of the real Golden-winged Dapeng!
Although it didn't completely transform into a golden-winged roc, but looking at the current state of the roc, it is only a matter of time before it evolves into a golden-winged roc.

"Hmph, these human races are clearly the treasures that peep at my third place!"

Du Gaofeng is now outside, you can vaguely see the scene of dragons crouching and tigers, bells and drums beeping together, but these are all phantoms, not real entities.

All guesses are due to the appearance of Dao Yun.

And the appearance of this rhyme benefited the most, none other than these monster races.

Dapeng looked at the surrounding humans with an unkind expression, and said coldly.

"Peng King, your current bloodline is half of your ancestors, and you have awakened a little bit of the supernatural power of the golden-winged roc, but we haven't yet." A giant elephant, ten feet tall, stood beside the roc, The roc has turned into a human form, wearing a golden robe, with a golden feather between his eyebrows, which is a sign of his return to his ancestors.

"When the next time the Dao Yun comes out, I will completely return my blood to my ancestors!"

"At that time, no matter how many human races there are, they will all be in my mouth." Dapeng said confidently. This is his confidence. After returning to the ancestors, the first ancestral supernatural power, devour!

The legendary golden-winged roc feeds on dragons, and its ferocity is simply outrageous!
"However, if the Dao Yun is released next time, my bloodline should also return to the ancestors." The giant elephant said in a buzzing voice. It only absorbed the Dao Yun once, and its signs of returning to the ancestors are naturally not like those of the roc bird. many.

sizzle!
A pitch-black giant python crawled over. From a distance, this giant python looked like a mountain range.

However, this giant python actually has three heads!

There are three big python heads, each of which has a different color.

Gold, cyan, white!

"If I do it again, I will be able to give birth to a fourth head, and then we will be able to enter the fourth place." A cold voice came from the golden python's head.

"Python Nine, don't focus too much on absorbing Dao Yun at that time, if you are slaughtered by the human race, you will be out of luck. Your skin and bones are good materials for refining weapons for those human races!" The giant elephant said to the boa constrictor.

When Mang Jiu heard this, he didn't show any displeasure. The three python heads and six vertical eyes exuded a gloomy light.

"At that time, it is not certain who will kill who." Mang Jiu said confidently. After returning to his ancestors, it not only gave birth to two python heads, but his strength also broke through to the peak of the fairyland, and he was only close to the door. With one kick, you can enter the fairyland.

And these human races, most of them are the generation within a hundred years, and they are only the most powerful talents in the fairyland.

For them, the most threatening people are those who protect the way. This time, most of the strength of these people who protect the way are in the fairyland. Otherwise, the roc would have slaughtered these human races .

far away.

On an ancient tree.

A cat is standing.

A blue cat.

There is a tuft of white hair between the eyebrows.

"Shen Taixu didn't come?" This cat is exactly the blue cat from the Ninth Realm, but it has been waiting here for five years.

Among them, Dao Yun was released five times, and it also gained a lot of benefits.

"Accordingly speaking, it has been five years. Faced with such a thing, there is no way that Shen Taixu will not come." The blue cat said to himself, although it didn't know what the reason was, but this rhyme was indeed true. There is indeed no problem. As for breaking the mountain to see the whole picture, this proposal was rejected as soon as it was proposed.

In case, Du Fengfeng is smashed, this rhyme is gone.

How should it be?

So, here it is, waiting for five years!
In the entire third layer of Shiwan Dashan, in the past five years, there has been a peaceful era, there is no killing, everyone is waiting for the next arrival of Dao Yun.

At the entrance of Shiwan Dashan.

A purple awn appeared.

"Dao Yun? Returning to the ancestors?"

"interesting."

Shen Taixu stood on the head of the Purple Emperor Beast, looking into the distance, with a faint smile on his face.

"Your Highness, do we want to go in?" In the past five years, not only Shen Taixu was in seclusion, but the Purple Emperor Beast was also in seclusion. However, it was thrown into the dragon's veins by Shen Jidao for seclusion, so, It has no interest in the so-called Dao Yun.

"Go in!"

"Maybe, there will really be some good baby." Shen Taixu lay down, purple hair, a little comfortable.

brush!
The speed of the purple emperor beast soared, and it rushed directly towards the third level. With its current strength, it is no problem to cross the first three levels.

(End of this chapter)