Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 210 Red Dragon Ball
"The mighty power of the sword, this must be the method of a master..." The strong man beside Qi Zhenghua whispered in the back.

He is Duan Ta, the leader of the Dragon Elephant Martial Sect. He is in the middle stage of the Xiantian Realm and has mastered horizontal training kung fu.

The Dragon Elephant Martial Sect is known for its strength, and its method of using physical energy and blood to gather strength through boxing.

It is said that if the Dragon Elephant Martial Sect's martial arts skills are cultivated to the extreme, one can have the power of an elephant and reach the level of a grandmaster.

But the Dragon Elephant Martial Sect has never had a grandmaster.

"The general trend, it turns out that the Grandmaster realm is all about the general trend..." Chu Tiankuo murmured beside the bluestone.

The records in the family's classics were finally confirmed at this time.

His eyes were shining as he stared at Zhang Yuan who was slashing him down with a knife.

The sharp edge of Zhang Yuan's long sword was shining brightly, and the shadow of a mountain came down from above and hit the top of the faucet heavily.

The water dragon raised its foot to resist, but it was clearly unable to block it, and the shadow of the mountain and the blade chopped it down on the head.

The blade slashed between the water dragon's horns.

This sword can kill a dragon!

"boom--"

A loud noise echoed throughout the mountains, and the hills within a radius of ten miles seemed to be shaking like a dragon turning over.

Countless birds flew in panic.

The water dragon in front of Zhang Yuan was smashed to pieces by one blow, and the shadow of the mountain shattered slightly. With the knife in Zhang Yuan's hand, he chopped down the white tiger's head.

The white tiger rolled over and fell into the pool. Zhang Yuan followed closely and rushed straight into the surging Red Dragon Spring.

Seeing Zhang Yuan rushing into the Red Dragon Spring, Monk Yuzhi smiled: "Haha, how arrogant! You actually dare to follow Master Tiger into the Red Dragon Spring."

"It melts bones and marrow. Is the Red Dragon Spring so easy to enter?"

He Jinquan's face was solemn, the sharp blade in his hand was spinning, and his eyes fell on the churning spring pool.

According to records in Yuanwumen, the Chilong Spring on Chilong Ridge is connected to the underground lava area and is bottomless.

Once you enter this spring, even a master would find it difficult to escape, right?
Everyone else also turned their eyes to the Red Dragon Spring, wondering who would be able to step out again from the surging spring water.

……

When Zhang Yuan entered the spring, he could feel the endless heat invading from outside his body.

Layers of golden dragon scale patterns emerged on his body, and light and shadows like faint golden armor gathered together.

The power of the dragon.

The golden body cannot be broken.

In the spring water, the power of the dragon instantly controlled the water veins and stabilized its body.

The power of the golden body resisted the heat outside the body and could not cause any harm.

Zhang Yuan raised his head and looked at the white tiger moving its four legs.

The tiger demon seemed to have not expected Zhang Yuan to have such a method. His eyes were full of deep fear. His body rolled over and rushed downwards.

Zhang Yuan held a knife, chasing the white tiger, and continued to fall.

Ten feet.

Twenty feet.

Fifty feet.

One hundred feet!

At this time, the water was already red, and the surrounding space pressure was so enormous, as if a hundred-foot mountain was pressing down.

Zhang Yuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the white tiger in front of him.

At this time, the white tiger could no longer hold on, turned to look at Zhang Yuan, and then pounced on him.

In the water, streaks of red light rolled towards Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan held a knife in one hand and stretched out the other.

The power of the water veins moved casually, directly rolling the red spring water back and wrapping the white tiger's body.

The white tiger's eyes widened, but he couldn't break free.

Zhang Yuan extended the long sword in his right hand, placed it against the outside of his elbow, and pulled it horizontally along the white tiger's neck.

A stream of bright red blood spurted out.

Zhang Yuan let go of his hand and let the white tiger's body float towards the spring.

He followed closely behind, and as soon as he moved, red flames and spring water intertwined behind him, wrapping his body directly and crashing into the scorching water below.

Holding a knife in his hand, Zhang Yuan was just about to cut the water and fire chains outside his body with one blow, when suddenly the power of the dragon on his arm vibrated and a desire came from him.

Zhang Yuan did not move the knife in his hand, and let the chain pull his body, crashing into the flowing flames below.

The indestructible golden body emits dazzling golden light.

"boom--"

Zhang Yuan's body passed through the flowing flames and landed on a piece of red rock.

This time, Zhang Yuan finally felt the suppression of the power of the Great Dao disappear.

"hold head high--"

The dragon power in his arm turned into a shadow and crashed into the red rocks.

Before the dragon's shadow could hit it, a golden bead as big as a fist flew out from the crimson rock and smashed the dragon's shadow into pieces with one blow.

The golden bead spun and rushed towards Zhang Yuan.

Being able to break the power of the dragon so easily, the power contained in this bead is truly terrifying!
If such a bead falls on your head, I'm afraid even a mountain will break!
Looking at the beads coming towards him, the statue of Mingwang behind Zhang Yuan emitted golden light, covering the golden beads.

He raised his hand and punched out.

"Boom——" What kind of punch is this!
A mountain suddenly appeared, every detail was clear, and the trees were lush and green!
Without the prohibition of heaven, the power of the master and the trend of martial arts are enough to move mountains and take over peaks!
The mountain fell down, and the golden bead let out a faint dragon roar. A golden-red dragon shadow a meter long rolled towards Zhang Yuan.

dragon!
A real dragon!

Even though only a shadow remained, its endless majesty, like the evil spirit that swallowed up the world, still swept across directly.

This dragon shadow is going to devour Zhang Yuan!
Grandmaster, more than a grandmaster, I wonder what kind of power this Dragon Shadow would have if he was in his prime!
Holding a knife in his hand, Zhang Yuan was filled with fighting spirit.

It is truly exhilarating to fight against such powerful creatures.

Unfortunately, only a shadow remains!

Before the dragon shadow reached Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan slashed it down with his sword.

The blade is shining brightly!

"Om-"

The void in front of him vibrated and tore apart like ripples, and the space under the blade was turbulent like water waves.

This knife is like a long flowing river!

The master's power is so great that the mountains and rivers are shaking!
carefree!

For the first time, Zhang Yuan realized that the power of the Grandmaster Realm without restraints could be so refreshing.

This kind of sword clearly has the power to tear the heaven and earth apart.

No wonder Ji Yuntang said that the Grandmaster could act recklessly outside Yongtianzhou.

With this sword that represents the power of the universe, who can stop it?

"boom--"

The golden dragon shadow was cut in half, and the golden beads were smashed to pieces by the mountain.

The blood-red rock in front was smashed, revealing a golden-red dragon horn and a section of golden-red spine.

Chilong.

This is the red dragon that ascended to heaven in the legend.

It did not ascend to heaven, but fell here.

"Om-"

In Zhang Yuan's mind, the image of a long dragon with two horns on its head emerged.

As soon as the dragon shadow appeared, it was swallowed up by the chaotic light curtain.

Beads of demonic energy poured out like a torrent, and a dragon shadow twisted on the light curtain.

Red Dragon Art.

After mastering the Red Dragon Cultivation Method, one can transform into a red dragon and control the power of water and fire.

This is a real red dragon, which is more powerful than a flood dragon. It is the true power of a dragon.

And he can control water and fire, which is an unimaginable magical power.

Zhang Yuan raised his hand and grasped a golden-red bead surrounded by a faint flame from the rubble in front of him.

As soon as the bead appeared, the dragon on his arm roared, attracting the demonic power in Zhang Yuan's body, wrapping the golden bead and dissipating it in his palm.

When it appeared again, the golden bead was already in Zhang Yuan's vast dantian.

Red Dragon Ball.

This is the dragon ball that condenses all the red dragon's cultivation power and is a higher level than relics and golden elixirs.

When this slightly broken dragon ball appeared in Zhang Yuan's dantian, both the relic and the golden elixir floated slightly.

Zhang Yuan reached out and picked up the golden dragon horn.

heavy.

Each dragon horn is more than a foot long and golden red like iron or stone.

The spines on the ground looked like rubies, coiled around like chains.

Only the remains of the red dragon were left, even its two horns were broken off and only one remained.

Zhang Yuan squatted down and grasped the more than three-meter-long red dragon spine, which felt hot to the touch.

"Red Dragon, White Tiger, Wandering Monk..."

Zhang Yuan narrowed his eyes and turned away.

At this moment, in front of He Jinquan and others, a white shadow rushed out from the surging spring water with the waves.

"It's a tiger demon!"

"It's over..."

There was a cry of surprise, and despair was revealed in everyone's eyes.

Yuzhi lowered his head slightly.

"No!" He Jinquan looked at the white tiger rushing out of the pool, his blood boiling.

The white tiger was washed out of the pool and fell heavily to the edge of the pool, with blood flowing from its neck.

Tiger demon, dead!
Qi Zhenghua and others' expressions changed from panic to surprise.

Lord Black Tiger killed the tiger demon!
"Xiaobai, it's so well behaved, why can't you just let it go..."

A faint sigh was heard, and flames appeared in Monk Yuzhi's eyes, his hands and feet were also emitting flames, and in his hand he held a golden-red dragon horn.

"You all will die—"

The sound is like a dragon's roar!

(End of this chapter)