Westward Journey into Dragon

Chapter 340 First Snow Feast

Time passed day by day, and it had been more than half a month since Chen Xian refined the third layer of the Oolong Sword's restriction, and the sky also changed from late autumn to early winter.

On this day, fine snow foam fell from the sky, one by one, like sprinkling salt.Due to the continuous drop in temperature some time ago, the light snow did not melt into water, but was spread on the ground in a thin layer, like frost.

Before the heavy snow fell, the door of Wendao Temple, which had been closed for more than half a year, burst open with a loud "creaking" sound.

"Huh!" Inspired by the strong wind, fine snow foam was rolled up and flew into the hall, falling on Chen Xian who was in the hall.

"Welcome the emperor to leave the customs!" As soon as the gate of Wendao Hall opened, the two guards on duty immediately congratulated.

Meeting is fate. After Chen Xian took out two gadgets and threw them to the two guards, he swayed and arrived in front of Longmian Hall.

"Welcome to the emperor!" Chen Xianfang said in front of the hall, the four girls of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting sensed it, and hurried out to greet him.

"Yeah!" Chen Xian hummed softly, shook off a few snowflakes on his body, and strode into the hall, followed by the four girls.

"Is there anything I need to do in the city during my retreat?" Chen Xian asked casually after Da Ma sat down on the dragon bed.

When Chen Xian asked, Qin Yun, who was standing by the side, hurriedly came out and bowed: "My lord, there is no major event happening in the city..."

"That's good, I can have a good rest!" Chen Xian was very satisfied when he heard that there was no major event in the city, he fell sideways, reclined on the bed, and said lazily.

"Ah, Dijun, I haven't finished my servant's words, and there is something urgently needed for you to solve right now!" Seeing that Chen Xian seemed to be about to fall asleep, Qin Yun hurriedly said.She didn't want to wake up after Chen Xian fell asleep. Chen Xian said with a smile that he was going to use the corpses of the ten demons in Thorn Ridge to make treasures.

"What's the matter?" Chen Xian asked casually, resting his head on his left hand.

"Emperor Pingtian sent his subordinates to send an invitation card three days ago, inviting the emperor to attend the first snow feast at the Feixue Pavilion today." Qin Yun held the invitation in both hands and bowed slightly.

"First Snow Feast?" Chen Xian looked at the snowflakes fluttering outside, and thought to himself that it was strange that elder brother, an old cow, would hold a Feast Snow Feast in an arty way. Is there anything to discuss?

After thinking for a while, Chen Xian spoke to the four girls, and then flew towards Cuiyun Mountain alone.

Feixue Pavilion is located on the mountainside in the north of Cuiyun Mountain. It snows all the year round. Chen Xian also came here before. It took him half an hour to arrive at Cuiyun Mountain. He came to the mountain road under Feixue Pavilion with ease. .

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Chen Xian squinted his eyes and looked towards the hillside, only to see the evil spirit billowing, filling the sky and the earth.

"A lot of powerful demon kings have come, I don't know what the big brother is going to do." After watching the meeting, Chen Xian took a step forward with regret.

Stepping out with one step, the space was shaken and torn, and he came to the Feixue Pavilion.

Chen Xian, who has cultivated to the peak of the Golden Immortal and is only one step away from Taiyi, can already use some methods of the Golden Immortal of Taiyi, such as teleportation, but he can only teleport a hundred miles at most.

"The eighth brother is here, come and sit down!" Chen Xian just appeared, before he could see the surrounding environment clearly, the voice of the Bull Demon King came from his ear.

Chen Xian looked around and found that in the pavilions around the Feixue Pavilion, there were many demon shadows. At least a hundred demon kings gathered. Judging from the aura, the ones with the lowest cultivation level were all golden immortals, and there were more than ten Taiyi golden immortals .

"So many powerful demon kings!" Chen Xian was very surprised, and then walked to the Feixue Pavilion where the Bull Demon King, Lion Camel King, and Macaque King were located.

After greeting the three demon kings, Chen Xian consciously sat down with the three and looked at the demon king who was attending the banquet this time.

Most of the people who came this time were demon kings from Hezhou, Xiniu. Basically, they had seen them at various banquets held by the major demon kings, and they all had more or less impressions.

"Three demons from Sanying Cave, Xiaoxitian Huangmei and Jin Guang, Xiezhi Cave Sai Taisui, Huangfeng Cave's Yellow Wind Monster, these big monsters from the lower world have all come, and even Jiuqu Panhuan Cave has two lions and snow lions. There are three demon saints whom I don't know, and this banquet is of high standard." The more Chen Xian looked at it, the more frightened he became.

"Brother, what are you going to do when you summon so many demon kings to the banquet this time? Let me give you some encouragement, so that I can wave the flag and shout for you later, to boost your power." After watching the demon king for a while, Chen Xian didn't move. He asked the Bull Demon King through sound transmission.

"It's nothing serious, it's just that my cultivation has improved a little recently, and I want to compete with these demon kings who dominate one side." Bull Demon King replied.

"Could it be that the eldest brother has cultivated into the Da Luo Golden Immortal, and is ready to do a big job?" The Bull Demon King was the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal a long time ago. Now that his cultivation base has greatly improved, he may have broken through the Da Luo barrier. Chen Xian couldn't help asking curiously.

The Bull Demon King has always had the ambition to integrate the demon clan. Chen Xian thought, if the Bull Demon King really breaks through the Taiyi Golden Immortal and advances to the Da Luo Realm, the Chuxue Banquet may turn into a blood feast, and violent surrender is indispensable. Some people will surely bleeding.

"It's not that easy to become a Daluo, it's just that the cultivation base has improved a little, and Taiyi is perfect." The Bull Demon King shook his head and said.

"Taiyi is consummated, and it is possible to advance to Da Luo at any time. I wish the elder brother to cultivate as soon as possible to become Da Luo and rule the demon world!" Chen Xian said via voice transmission.

"One step away, so close to the end of the world, how can it be so easy to break through the big Luo barrier? It needs a great opportunity, and if there is no opportunity, I'm afraid I won't be able to break through it!" The Bull Demon King shook his head and said.

"Ox Demon King, now that the snow has been rewarded, the wine has been drunk, the north wind has blown enough, and it's getting late, tell me about your intention to invite us over!" Chen Xian chatted with the Bull Demon King for a while, Jinpeng Demon King He said it loudly suddenly, the sound was so loud that it made Chen Xian's ears ring.

"It's nothing, it's just that my cultivation has improved a bit recently, and I want to share a few moves with my colleagues to prove my cultivation." The Bull Demon King said flatly, not getting angry.

"Oh, you want to show your strength and beat us?" Jinpeng Demon King squinted his eyes and stared at Bull Demon King with sharp eyes.

"It's just a discussion, to see the gap between you and your colleagues. It's too heavy to beat!" The Bull Demon King said lightly.

"Hmph, hypocrisy! Come if you want to do it. I have improved in my cultivation recently, and I am going to compete with you again." King Jinpeng Yaowang said.

"Please!" The Bull Demon King stood up after speaking. He was a tall man with immortal energy surging all over his body, majestic and majestic.

"Boom!" The Jinpeng Demon King didn't speak, and stood up abruptly, with such momentum that the gazebo he was in was torn apart.

"Bang!" The Jinpeng Demon King collapsed to the ground, shaking the entire Cuiyun Mountain, and punched the Bull Demon King with a fist, and the wind of destruction was lingering on the fist.

Facing the attacking fist of Jinpeng Demon King, Bull Demon King slowly raised his right hand to meet it.

"Boom!" The fists and palms intersected, and the strong wind encouraged, all the snowflakes on the mountain rushed to the sky, and the sky and the earth were in chaos.

The strong wind raged for four or five breaths before it stopped, the flying snow turned into water droplets and returned to the ground, and the world returned to tranquility.

Chen Xian squinted his eyes and looked at the two of them, only to see that after the blow, the Bull Demon King stood firmly in place, while the Jinpeng Demon King stood ten feet away, with messy footprints in front of him.

With one blow, the judgment is decided, and the Bull Demon King has the upper hand.

"Drink, the Yangtze River flows backwards!" After the blow failed, Jinpeng Demon King took out a Fangtian Painting Halberd from nowhere, and killed the Bull Demon King with the momentum of cutting off the river.

The falling rain and snow were wrapped in the momentum of the halberd, like a river flowing backwards, and slammed into the Bull Demon King fiercely.

"Heaven collapses!" Bull Demon King threw out his stick, causing the world to be in turmoil, as if he was going to smash the world with a stick.

"This stick..." Chen Xian raised his brows when he saw the Bull Demon King's move, feeling that this stick seemed to be a combination of a blow that collapsed the mountain and a blow that split the ground. It could really break the universe and destroy the world.

"Boom!" Just as Chen Xian was thinking, the two weapons had already collided, and the sparks from the collision were more dazzling than lightning. The violent aftermath destroyed everything, and all the pavilions around were destroyed. Jump into the distance.

"Ding, ding, ding..." followed by a series of clashes of weapons, accompanied by lightning-like rays of light.The mountains shake and the ground shakes, and the sun and the moon are dark.

Chen Xian tried his best to look at the two people who were fighting, and saw the shadows flickering in the fighting place, the dust was flying, and the cracks in the space were smashed out as soon as they appeared.

The two fought back and forth for about [-] rounds, from the middle of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, and separated after an earth-shattering collision.

Chen Xian looked at the two of them, and saw that they were facing each other hundreds of feet away. The Bull Demon King was dragging the iron rod, standing as firmly as Mount Tai, without any damage. The Jinpeng Demon King was also standing steadily, but his face was pale There was a trace of golden blood at the corner of the mouth, as if the internal organs had been shaken.

First snow feast, really bleeding!
(End of this chapter)