Alchemy Dao Immortal

Chapter 550: Cross-level Challenge
A long whistle was heard, the sound cracking metal and stone, like the cry of a crane falling from the sky into an empty valley, landing among the waves, revealing a purity and sharpness washed by an icy color, and spreading far away.

Wherever it goes, it even induces the energy to form sound wheels. Their colors are bright and pure, untainted by the mundane world, and they spread in all directions, endlessly.

The whistle contained confidence and composure, which swept away the pitiful atmosphere of all the horses in the field being silent, and made Yu Hanchun and other true disciples of the Biyou Palace feel refreshed and their eyes lit up.

"Book of Changes."

At this moment, no matter Yu Hanchun, the man and woman from the head sect, or the others, when they looked at Zhou Qing, there was a kind of respect between their brows that they had never had before.

The great aquatic cultivator from Lord Chongshan just now suddenly appeared and overwhelmed the entire audience. Even though those present were the best disciples of the Biyou Palace, they were instantly distracted and seemed to be facing a disaster.

To be honest, this is understandable. After all, although they are both in the Nascent Soul stage, once a cultivator has cultivated his Dharma body, he can fly into the sky and hide in the ground, and perform all kinds of changes. It is like he has already reached another level, and the gap is huge.

But in such a bad situation, Zhou Qing was unmoved, not frightened by the fierce power of the third-level Yuanying cultivator, but let out a long roar, with amazing fighting spirit. The more insiders you are, the more you understand how precious it is.

Precisely because they can't do it, they admire Zhou Qing for being able to do it!

Chongshan Jun, who had just condensed his invincible Dharmakaya, had not expected such a thing to happen. He floated in the air and slowly moved forward. His eyes turned blood red, reflecting Zhou Qing's tall figure. He spoke word by word with a breath like thunder, saying, "You are doomed today, and you still want to resist?"

His voice was calm, but cold and ruthless, revealing a kind of condescending judgment. It was as if his words were the law, and his words could decide life and death.

With just this one move, the aura that had just been stirred up felt frozen again.

Zhou Qing, however, took it as a spring breeze, with a gentle expression and a sense of equality. He looked at the other party, sensing the scene of his Dharma body attracting the vital energy of heaven and earth like a dragon, and seemed to be thinking about something.

As expected, although the other party relied on the uniqueness of his bloodline to avoid some obstacles in condensing his Dharma body and broke the rules, after all, under the laws of nature, there are gains and losses, and the Dharma body he condensed is inherently weaker than those condensed by other great cultivators.

How much power can such a scaled-down version of the Dharma body have?
Sensing Zhou Qing's scrutiny, Chongshan Jun, who had been promoted to a great cultivator, became furious for the first time. His Dharma body got closer and closer, attracting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from all directions, like a series of flying dragons, circling and roaring around. Just one look at it made the blood in people's bodies boil. He said, "Young man, prepare to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, those flying dragon shapes came down from the sky, shook gently, and turned into thousands, tearing through the clouds, and the murderous intent soared into the sky.

Each flying dragon looked lifelike, as if it were a living creature, with claws and scales raised, eyes and mouth wide open. An icy-cold aura rushed up to the bullfight and lingered above the sea. The incredible power turned this area into a disaster, sweeping everything away.

Be it the blazing sun in the sky or the raging waves in the water, they suddenly became dim under the galloping dragon. In the entire world, there was only the dragon's roar and blood rushing to the sky.

When it is still, the dragon hides in the abyss, silent and motionless. When it moves, it shakes the world and destroys everything.

Such momentum far exceeded the scenes of the previous few groups fighting. The power of the great cultivator of the third level of the Nascent Soul was so overwhelming and murderous that he could overturn the world with one move!
Yu Hanchun retreated to one side, sensing the overwhelming murderous aura, and pointed his finger at the square plate with tortoise and fish patterns on the top door. The mysterious device spun around, and the animal faces with rings in their mouths on both sides of the front made clear sounds, stirring the decorative scales on the animal faces, while the angled cloud patterns on the rings emitted wisps of clouds, which hit the two lifelike bears between the door knockers. The bears stood up and pounced forward with their claws to block the attack.

The next moment, he heard a continuous crackling sound, like the night rain hitting banana leaves, rapid and continuous. Looking at the colorful afterglow of the collision, the beauty contained great danger. Yu Hanchun secretly took a breath of cold air. The Dharma body of this great monk was extraordinary. It had such power just after it was refined. He just touched it and felt like being hit by a giant hammer. The power was too great.

"Great monk, Dharma body."

Seeing the dragons swooping down, Zhou Qing raised his head, a faint light appeared in his eyes. He was calm and unperturbed, and still had enough energy to think.

The Dharma body condensed by a great monk at the third stage of the Nascent Soul is different from the real body and is unique. It changes naturally at will and is close to the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth. It is adept at controlling the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth and has an instinct.

Now, each roaring flying dragon is actually a ray of spiritual energy from heaven and earth that contains the opponent's true method. Based on the true method, it draws the energy from heaven and earth to take shape. This move is so superb that it is difficult to grasp without a Nascent Soul Dharma Body.

This use of power is very different from the past.

Meeting the great monk's dharma body, Zhou Qing faced tremendous pressure. He took a deep breath, and all the acupoints in his body were stirred together, activating the "Purple and Green High Saint Yuanhuang Transformation into Dragon Diagram". The deep and dark energy on the top of his head rose up and spread all around, like water, splashing. He did not even try to avoid it, but went straight forward and collided with it.

Seeing this scene, the true disciples of Biyou Palace who were watching the battle without blinking were shocked, and then a raging fire ignited in their hearts.

Facing the thundering blow of the great monk, he did not avoid it but confronted it head-on. What kind of ambition and confidence in himself is this? !

The weak against the strong, this unyielding will is moving.

However, Chongshanjun laughed in anger and pressed his hand. Countless dragon-shaped forces rose again and bombarded down like a tidal wave, with thunder and lightning, unstoppable.

In just a moment, the power of the two collided, a huge roar sounded, and countless dragons continued to roar, but at the bottom, they were frozen by the deep cold air and turned directly into large chunks of ice. Like dumplings, they fell between the waves, rumbling.

Faintly, there was the deep and faint sound of water all around. That kind of icy coldness seemed to penetrate the ancient times and freeze time. The mysterious meaning came continuously.

“This magic power.” The changes in the magic power that was connected to each other’s heart and blood were clearly transmitted to Chongshan Jun. He raised his sword-like eyebrows, and for the first time, he showed surprise in his eyes and said, “Impossible, you are only at the second level of Yuanying, how can your magic power be like this?”

Through watching the battle, he knew that the magic power of the true disciple of the Biyou Palace on the opposite side was cold and profound, very unusual, which caused two generals of his side to be defeated, one died and the other was seriously injured. But even though he had overestimated it, he had not expected that the opponent's magic power would actually make a great cultivator like him feel pressured!

(End of this chapter)