Alchemy Dao Immortal

Chapter 551: The First in the World Below the Dharmakaya
Zhou Qing stood in place, his posture upright, the mysterious energy all around him descending and circling in front of him, like a startled rainbow, running through him. His eyes were deep, and he looked up into the sky.

The dragons controlled by the opponent, transformed from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, roared and came, more than a thousand, those far away were still baring their teeth and claws, shaking their scales and whiskers, and were arrogant and aggressive, with a strong murderous aura. But those who were close had been frozen by their own magic power, motionless, and exuding a kind of coldness.

It was as if there were two completely different worlds, ice and fire, and there was something strange about it.

Seeing this, Zhou Qing let out another long roar and activated his profound skills. His magic power continued to rise to a higher level, becoming stronger and stronger, deep and bottomless, drawing in the mysterious energy between heaven and earth, forming circles of immeasurable cold air, turning the surroundings into abyss water, frozen forever and difficult to move.

This area of ​​cold air spread out, spreading out for no less than dozens of miles, and forcibly covered the remaining spiritual flying dragon inside. From time to time, it collided with others, and bursts of fierce sounds were heard, and the cold air became stronger.

Just one look at it makes one feel as if they are falling into an icy cave, embracing everything.

"Rampant! Bold!"

Seeing that Zhou Qing actually wanted to erode all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that he controlled in one fell swoop, Chongshan Jun was really angry this time. He no longer attacked casually like before, but really practiced his skills and displayed his supernatural powers.

In an instant, Chongshanjun fell again. Under his feet, a long river flowed from east to west and merged into the void. Although it looked only seventy or eighty miles long, it was extremely powerful and every wave contained amazing power.

As the great monk thought, he heard a splash, and a black snake that looked a little cold emerged from the waves. Although it was only two or three feet long, its blood-red eyes and black scales made it look real. Soon, black snakes emerged one after another. In a short while, there were hundreds of them gathered together, looking ferocious and terrifying.

Chongshanjun stood on the long river, with hundreds of black snakes scurrying around beneath him, making hissing sounds from time to time and whispering. Just hearing the whispers was enough to put people into a nightmare and make it difficult to extricate themselves.

He looked at Zhou Qing and waved his sleeves. Three or five black snakes emerged from the water. With a slight shake, a pair of fleshy wings grew from their bellies. They struck down quickly and rushed towards Zhou Qing. The speed was so fast that the sonic boom they caused was louder than a thunderclap.

The winged black snake escaped at an unbelievable speed. Zhou Qing sensed danger at a glance. He immediately jumped up and chopped with one hand. It was like a sword slashing down. A sharp aura burst out, covered with colorful air on top and spiritual characters on the bottom. It was magnificent and full of precious aura. It followed the black snake, trying to restrain it and expel it.

But just as it approached, the black snake's figure suddenly blurred, and it flashed out of thin air, bypassing the obstruction, and came straight in front of Zhou Qing, then bit Zhou Qing fiercely.

This time it flashed and leaped forward, appearing and disappearing mysteriously, making it impossible to guard against.

In an instant, the black snake had reached Zhou Qing's neck. Judging from its ferocious appearance, if he was bitten by it, his whole body would probably be injured.

Just as the black snake was about to succeed, suddenly, in front of Zhou Qing, a group of water droplets rose up, and then kept jumping, like stars coming from the west, like waves flashing, sometimes in front, sometimes behind, pulling out a series of cold air, interweaving like a net, wind and rain can not penetrate. The black snake that pounced in front of Zhou Qing, before it could bite Zhou Qing, was caught in the net of the heavens transformed by the magical power of Yin Xie Han Shui, and was sealed inside.

From a distance, it seemed as if three pieces of amber appeared out of thin air, with motionless black snakes wrapped inside. Everything was solidified, and there was no life.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Qing did not show much joy on his face. The black snake's jump just now was a flash and teleportation out of thin air. If it were anyone else, they would probably be hit immediately.

A great cultivator at the third stage of the Nascent Soul stage, even a scaled-down version of him, should not be underestimated.

"but,"

Zhou Qing secretly made a magic gesture, and the cold air in the Yin Xie cold water continued to flow into the black snake's body, one strand at a time, imperceptible and yet real, stirring up inexplicable feelings.

Chongshanjun stood on the crest of the wave with a cold expression. He just waved his hand, and the three black snakes that were originally frozen in ice flashed a few times, turned from real to virtual, broke free, and then turned from virtual to real again, returning to his feet.

After being promoted to a great monk, the black snake he condensed was between visible and invisible, changing back and forth. Although Zhou Qing's magic power was extraordinary, it was impossible to kill it completely.

"Ok?"

However, just as this great monk took the black snake back, the cold air hidden inside it immediately erupted. Its color was deep and its shape was inexplicable. It wrapped around Chongshanjun and moved upward in circles, continuously seeping upwards.

Chongshanjun raised his hand as if to block it, but surprisingly, he did not move at all, allowing the cold air to rise up his body and gather on his left arm, covering it with a thin layer of ice-blue, revealing an extremely cold and sharp feeling.

The cold air was so terrifying that in an instant, cracks appeared on his left arm. It looked horrifying, as if it would break if touched.

Chongshanjun took a look, his eyes moved, a ray of light appeared on his left arm, and then the cracks on it disappeared one by one, as if they had never appeared, but his expression straightened and became three points more serious.

This is the power of the Nascent Soul Dharmakaya, which is the unparalleled power of recovery.

The Taoist body of a cultivator is extraordinary, but very precious. Once it is damaged, it is easy to damage the foundation and affect future progress. But the Dharma body is different. Ordinary injuries, like the cold erosion just now, can be recovered in the blink of an eye. Even if the injury is very serious, as long as the Dharma body returns to the Taoist body and slowly warms it up, it can still be as good as new.

Chongshanjun naturally knew the recovery ability of his Nascent Soul Dharma Body. He just relied on this recovery ability to resist the cold and truly felt the intensity of the cold.

Such cold air could even hurt his Dharma body. It was truly extraordinary!

"Dharmakaya."

At the same time, Zhou Qing felt the collision of his own coldness and the opponent's body. His brows furrowed and the spirit in his heart became more and more excited.

Although he had never really fought against a great cultivator at the third level of the Nascent Soul, regardless of his experience as one of the ten great disciples of the True One Sect or his current knowledge as a true disciple of the Green Travel Palace, he was not unfamiliar with the great cultivator and his Nascent Soul Dharmakaya. It could be said that he knew the Nascent Soul Dharmakaya very well.

Because of this, the collision just now made the great water cultivator Chongshanjun realize the power of the cold air and became alert, but at the same time he also discovered the strength of the opponent's Dharma body.

The other party's Dharma body was formed in a short time without receiving enough spiritual energy from the heaven and earth. It was even weaker than he had guessed. Compared with the Dharma bodies of the great cultivators of the Xuanmen Sect, this Dharma body could no longer be called a reduced version. It was probably a bankrupt version.

"In this case,"

There was a cold flash in Zhou Qing's eyes, and he could be a little braver.

Seeing the collision between the great cultivator at the third stage of the Nascent Soul Realm and Zhou Qing, which seemed to be a back-and-forth exchange, the onlookers had different expressions.

The morale of the true disciples of Biyou Palace was greatly boosted. The great cultivator Chongshanjun in front of them was indeed powerful, but he did not have the domineering attitude to crush everyone and look down on others. The water tribe was in a depressed mood, as things did not develop as they expected.

Chongshan Jun noticed the inexplicable force flowing in the field, his face turned cold, he snorted, and the momentum of his body became stronger. Lines of spiritual energy from heaven and earth were drawn down, falling among the waves, and turned into thunder. At a glance, it was all pale and majestic.

As soon as the thunder appeared, it followed the aura of the true disciples of the Biyou Palace present and rushed forward as if being drawn. Faintly, countless destructive forces could not be seen transforming into mysterious symbols, going back and forth, up and down, like beads rolling on a copper plate, vast and beautiful, containing a kind of majestic divine power that annihilated all life.

In an instant, the Biyou Palace's true disciples present immediately took full precautions and used their magic weapons one after another to block the oncoming thunder energy. Then they watched as the destructive power contained in the thunder energy made their protective light tremble, as if it would break at any time.

Listening to the rapid slapping sounds and sensing the impending aura of destruction, Yu Hanchun and the others' hearts, which had just been at ease, became tense again, and their expressions did not look good.

Even though this great water cultivator at the third stage of the Nascent Soul stage failed to defeat Zhou Yi after his attempt, that was because Zhou Yi was powerful, it did not mean that the great cultivator was not powerful. Now, the great cultivator only made a small attempt and made all of them feel the unstoppable power of the other party.

The gap between them and Zhou Yi, and the great monk in front of them, is huge!
Zhou Qing saw this and his eyes moved. These fellow disciples of Biyou Palace were all true geniuses and powerful figures, but the gap between them and the third-level Nascent Soul cultivators was indeed too far, and they could not help him much.

As he was thinking, he sent a message to his fellow disciples, then took a deep look at the great monk from the water tribe opposite him. He waved his sleeves and suddenly a stream of mysterious energy rose up to the sky.

At the same time, Yu Hanchun and other true disciples of the Biyou Palace displayed their magical powers, fled to the distance, and escaped at an extremely fast speed.

At this moment, they have determined that this operation has been tricked by the people of Dragon Palace and they have fallen into a trap. The next step is to protect themselves as much as possible and strive to return to the sect.

As long as the mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood. If you fail this time, you can just try again next time.

"Want to go?"

The great cultivator of the Water Tribe had a cold light flashing in his eyes. He was not surprised by this and just stared at Zhou Qing's departing figure. He casually called upon several generals in the team who were comparable to Nascent Soul cultivators and asked them to split up and chase after the fleeing disciples of the Biyou Palace.

"Don't fight them to death, just entangle them."

The great monk Chongshan Jun instructed his subordinates that once he had dealt with the most important disciple among the group of Biyou Palace disciples, they would rush over as quickly as possible and kill the other Biyou Palace disciples one by one.

"Yes."

All the water tribe generals agreed and without hesitation, each locked onto one person, cast a spell, and chased after him.

After Chongshanjun and the others had left, he slowly emitted a flash of light and chased in the direction Zhou Qing had left.

There is no doubt that Zhou Qing is the most outstanding among the people from the Biyou Palace this time, and he has the potential to stand out from the crowd. He must ensure that he kills him and hits the Biyou Palace to the greatest extent. In addition, after killing Zhou Qing, he will try his best to free up his hands to hunt down other people and strive to catch them all in one fell swoop.

Zhou Qing used his escape light to transform into a shocking rainbow and escaped at an extremely fast speed. However, soon after, a blood-colored streak suddenly appeared in his mind, and a faint bloody smell was pressing.

"The chase is coming."

Zhou Qing was not surprised by this, he took it for granted.

The Nascent Soul Dharmakaya of a cultivator at the third level of the Nascent Soul Realm is not a flesh and blood body like the Taoist body, but a manifestation of essence, energy and spirit. Its flying speed is unparalleled and far beyond the reach of ordinary escape methods.

In other words, the power of the Nascent Soul Dharma Body of this great cultivator from the water tribe was too weak, otherwise, he would have caught up with me long ago.

This act of fleeing and chasing is a good opportunity to gauge the strength of this Dharma body.

To deal with the Dharma body of a great monk, even if this Dharma body has just been refined and is inherently weak, it is definitely not an easy task!

While sensing the momentum of the opponent's pursuit, Zhou Qing secretly gathered his magic power and accumulated supernatural powers. If the opponent dared to advance, he would give him a blow.

Although he is not a great cultivator, he has achieved profound attainments in practicing the "Purple and Green High Saint Yuanhuang Dragon Transformation Diagram", which is far beyond his current realm. With this profound skill, he can restrain the water creatures. Even if his Dharma body is hit by a powerful attack, it may be injured.

Chongshanjun seemed to be neither in a hurry nor slow, but he was getting closer and closer. His Dharma body turned into a stream of color, which seemed to be there and not there, like smoke and clouds, but he never got close to Zhou Qing, but kept a distance from him that was neither far nor near.

The great monk's Dharma body is the manifestation of his essence, energy and spirit, and is more sensitive. He keenly discovered the power of Zhou Qing's accumulated supernatural powers, which made him involuntarily improve Zhou Qing's strength again.

In the past, let alone seeing or even hearing of, it was unbelievable that there would be a cultivator below the level of a great cultivator who was so powerful and could pose a threat to the Nascent Soul Dharma Body!

(End of this chapter)