The Dragon Emperor of Time Travel

Chapter 179 Healing (Second Change)

"Pfft!"

After leaving the territory of the ghost mother, Chu Feng couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.

"The gap between this demon king and the half-step demon king is huge. I didn't expect me to easily kill the half-step demon king, and my cultivation base is much stronger than before. I am no match for the demon king!"

Chu Feng couldn't believe it. He had already shot with all his strength, and he could only lightly injure the ghost mother who was at the peak of the Demon King. Then the Chilong Demon King would definitely be even more terrifying. After all, the Chilong Demon King is a dragon, and his body and talent are stronger The ghost mother who is a gray fox is even more powerful.

But before that, the ghost mother must be dealt with first. After absorbing her demon core and primordial spirit, his cultivation will definitely skyrocket, and he may gain even more powerful power by then.

Chu Feng tried his best to fly out of the forest, and then his body disappeared suddenly, appearing in the Daoguo space.

"Pfft!"

As soon as he appeared, Chu Feng fell headlong and fell into a coma. Just now he forcibly drew the Yimu God Thunder Talisman in the void with his divine sense. The huge backlash caused his soul to be severely injured. Fortunately, there is still a plant in his soul sea that can repair it. All the wounded young shoots, I believe they will wake up soon.

Chu Feng, who was in a coma, had an emerald green light appear between his eyebrows, and then slowly wrapped his whole body. It was the tender seedlings who were repairing his injuries, and then, a strong burst of light burst out from his body. The dark golden light condenses above the body into a three-meter-sized mini dragon. If you look carefully, you can see that the claws have nine toes. Between the eyes open and close, there are two kinds of light, gold and black. It is the final form of the ancestor dragon. And the gold and silver colors displayed by Chu Feng's gifted pupils are only the initial form.

The ancestral dragon phantom emits an ancient and boundless majestic dragon power, filling the entire Dao fruit space, and the special space that seals the remnant souls of the Yuanfeng and the holy unicorn seems to feel the breath of the ancestral dragon, and there is a faint phoenix cry and unicorn roar.

Zulong Xuying raised his head to the sky and screamed, but no sound came out, only a faint golden light emerged from Chu Feng's body, which complemented the emerald green light, which was really beautiful.

And in Chu Feng's body, the blood that originally had dots of golden light was suddenly poured in by a powerful force at this moment, and the golden light spots became more shining, gathered one after another, and even became brighter and brighter. In the end, the bright red blood became brighter. It has become a golden red color, and each stroke is very thick.

As time passed, the injuries in Chu Feng's body had recovered, and the emerald green light had shrunk to only wrap around his head, while the dark golden light was getting brighter and brighter. Chu Feng had even entered the state of partially transforming into a dragon.

Moreover, under the shroud of the dark golden light, more and more parts of the Chu Fenghua dragon have been formed. Both arms have been completely transformed into dragons. The dark golden dragon scales have spread to the shoulders. At the same time, the two legs have also begun to transform into dragons and become thicker. The incomparable Longhua's legs directly tore Chu Feng's pants.

Strong, powerful, noble but ferocious dragon claws, thick and sharp, no doubt, if kicked on the face by such a kick, it would be a proper disfigurement, when the dark golden dragon scales covered the root of the thigh, Chu Chu The light on Feng's body suddenly disappeared, and the dragon scales began to recede, returning to the human form again.

"Well, it's so comfortable!"

Chu Feng rubbed his eyes, stretched comfortably, and got up numbly.

I checked my body up and down, and found that all the injuries have recovered, not even a trace of dark wounds, but the light emitted by the tender seedlings in the soul sea has become much dimmer. It seems that this time, in order to recover from the injuries, it took a lot of effort. .

Another point, Chu Feng also found that his blood has turned into a pure golden red, every drop is as dazzling as gemstones, as thick as gold, and there are more parts of dragon transformation, because the places where dragon transformation is obtained, even if Without Longhua, the muscles there would be denser and stronger. In this way, the internal organs of Chu Feng's body would be the weakest part instead, becoming a "vital point" that is not a vital point.

"It seems that the power is stronger, but there is still no breakthrough. I don't know if refining the demon pill obtained from the previous beheading can break through the golden pill."

Chu Feng muttered to himself, without much hesitation, sat down cross-legged and began to refine the demon pill and primordial spirit.

Refining demon pills is boring, but Chu Feng can endure loneliness. Besides, Chu Feng has Emperor Dragon Flame, which has the characteristics of Ancestral Dragon Flame. It can be extremely sunny or extremely yin. When it is extremely sunny, the flame is golden yellow , it is black when it is extremely cloudy, and it is dark golden when the yin and yang are balanced.

Di Longyan refined the demon pills very quickly. In less than half a day, Chu Feng had already refined dozens of demon pills, and the essence of them had also been absorbed by Chu Feng. Unfortunately, he still failed to break through the golden pills. It seems that only Forcibly broke through the bottleneck of cultivation by absorbing more powerful power.

Since he was still incapable of defeating the ghost mother, Chu Feng could only return to Jinling City first, and then find another way.

But at this moment, Jinling City is in a sea of ​​excitement, because during this period of time, the flower picking thieves who have ravaged Jinling and made every family dare not go out have been confirmed to be killed by the chief arrester of the Yamen and his subordinates, and now the common people can rest assured After a good night's sleep, those who have a good-looking daughter at home will cry with joy, so they don't have to worry about it all day long.

However, at Xu's house, Xu Mu'e, who had rested for a day, knelt on the ground, and Xu Dahu was walking up and down in front of her angrily, holding a rattan whip, scolding her non-stop.

"Tell me! Who did you learn martial arts from?" Xu Dahu's black Chinese face was covered with the words "I'm very angry".

Seeing her father so angry, Xu Mu'e hesitated, and suddenly, Xu Mu'e thought of a very good reason.

"I, I saw you practicing martial arts, Daddy, and I learned it secretly!"

"Hmph, I'm just afraid that you'll learn it secretly, so I don't practice at home every time I practice martial arts. Besides, I saw your martial arts methods yesterday, and it's not like stealing from me!"

Sure enough, Jiang was still hot, and Xu Dahu saw through Xu Mue's little lie in a matter of minutes. He seized her weak point, whipped his whip into the air, and made a loud bang.

"This this..."

Now, Xu Mu'e was frightened, looking at the rattan whip in Xu Dahu's hand at a loss, she kept looking at Gongsun Erniang who was eavesdropping not far away from the corner of her eyes.

Fang Wuzhen looked at Xu Mu'e who was at a loss, a hint of distress flashed in his eyes, gritted his teeth, walked out, and admitted to Xu Dahu that he taught Xu Mu'e martial arts. They couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Wu Shi, you shouldn't call her martial arts. Look at her, how can she look like a girl? She knows how to dance knives and guns all day long, causing trouble!" Xu Dahu sighed when Fang Wugui stood up and admitted, helplessly Said.

Fang Wugui is the son of Xu Dahu's brother. His father sacrificed himself to save Xu Dahu's life, so Xu Dahu has always been very kind to Fang Wugui, even treating him as his own son.

"Uncle, Mu E is born to practice martial arts, and if you teach her some martial arts, you can also defend yourself!"

Looking at Xu Dahu's appearance, Fang Wuzhen knew that he had lost his temper. After all, he didn't really want to beat his daughter, but he was just afraid that she would do something dangerous in the future.

"Well, children and grandchildren have their own blessings!"

Xu Dahu sighed, threw the rattan whip in his hand, turned and left.

(End of this chapter)