Yin and Yang Dual Cultivation

Chapter 207
The golden light filled the entire cave, and Li An's exposed body was full of metal texture, very much like the legendary Arhat's golden body trained by ascetic monks in Xizhou.

However, Ang Li's face did not have the solemnity of an arhat, but was distorted by unbearable suffering.

If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that layers of light red blood mist appeared in the cave. At this time, many ribs on Li An's body have been squeezed and deformed by the endless life essence in his body, and there is a collapse. Broken trend.

"Kakkaka!"

Accompanied by the sound of crushing beans, Li An, who was sitting cross-legged, frowned more and more, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

But at this time, he didn't feel the pain at all, because there were already fragile bones in his body, which were gradually shattered by the squeeze of life essence.

"Uh uh. Beginning Pill, swallow it for me!!!"

The intense pain was like countless sharp and hard gravel grinding every inch of bone, and Li An couldn't help but feel a desire to pass out.

But he knew that he couldn't relax, if he closed his eyes at this moment, there would be no possibility of waking up, and he could only keep urging the Pill of Beginning in his body to devour the essence of life.

However, in the face of such a huge essence of life, everything seems to be in vain
"puff!"

Finally, at the same time when a big mouthful of blood could no longer be held back, Li An leaned back straight, but when his body touched the ground, the sound that came out was strangely slightly dull to the extreme. .

What followed was endless sleepiness that welled up in his heart. At the last moment, when Li An looked at himself, he couldn't help showing a wry smile at the corner of his mouth.

Because, the injury this time is more serious than the last time I faced Zhuan Lao of the Pingwu faction, except for the Shi Zhi Dan that suppressed the dantian, and the Yinyue Shenzheng that moved to the chest to protect the heart, and protected the head. Yin Yang Sword Heart.

The tendons and veins in the body are not just shriveled, they are directly shattered inch by inch, and all the bones and internal organs of the whole body are crushed by the life essence, but the life essence is like it will never stop, it is still like that Constantly rampage in the body.

It has to be said that Li An did not die immediately. Although the Pill of Beginning, Yinyue Shenzheng and Yinyang Sword Heart in his body played a great role, it is still a miracle.

"Hey, this is self-inflicted. In this state, life is better than death." The last thought of helplessness appeared in Li An's mind, and after that, it was too late for him to think about it, and he felt nothing.
"Ang~"

Suddenly, a loud roar that shook the world, carrying endless power, came straight to Li An's ears, and Li An was startled, and subconsciously opened his eyes and jumped up.

In confusion, Li An looked around, surrounded by endless sky and ancient trees piercing into the sky, and mountains in the distance were majestic and majestic, and a huge coercion of heaven and earth rose from his heart, and there was a desolate and majestic atmosphere in it.

"Sacred Zilong, isn't it just to borrow your holy dragon's blood, why are you so stingy?!"

Zilong Shengzun?Holy dragon blood? !
Li An's heart was shaken, and when he looked up, he saw a scene that he had never seen in two lifetimes, and felt a shock that he had never felt in two lifetimes.

A purple dragon nearly a thousand feet long stretched straight across the air, not only exactly as described in the ancient books, but also instantly gave Li Ang a peerless power that paper could not convey.

Dragons, these divine beasts have been the supreme existence of the monster race since ancient times. They are attached to the heaven and the earth, pass on the innate blood memory, and are also very skilled in understanding and controlling the laws of the Dao. It is in the era of self-cultivation that Li An lived in, in the secular world. There are countless legends about it. It can be seen that the meaning of the word "Longzhi" can be seen.

At this time, Li An, after being shocked, has no doubts that this thousand-foot dragon will smash down a piece of dragon scales at will, and he may be able to crush himself to death directly.

Of course, if the purple divine dragon in front of him really wanted to kill Li An, he probably wouldn't need to waste a single dragon scale. He only needed to blow such a breath, and the latter would definitely turn into minced meat in an instant.

However, what shocked Li An even more was that the one who clamored to borrow the holy dragon's blood before was obviously a human race just like himself.

I saw that it was a middle-aged man with clear water chestnuts and dressed in simple animal skins.

Facing the thousand-foot purple dragon at this time, although the middle-aged man looked extremely small, he didn't care, and even his face was overbearing, with a hint of ruffian in it. The atmosphere is stronger than the sky.

It has to be said that if you just look at his aura at this time, the middle-aged man is much taller than the thousand-foot-high dragon in front of him.

"Roar!"

The Qianzhang Shenlong was furious, and even spit out people's words: "Chen Lian, I respect the emperor of the human race so I can tolerate you in every possible way. The book master who bullied me, the elders of the Zilong clan, has not even asked you for it. How dare you come to find me?" My deity borrowed blood, so shameful and humiliating, I really bullied the dragon too much!"

This shocking scene, if I miss it this time, I'm afraid it will be impossible to reappear in this life. Like this, after discovering that one person and one dragon in mid-air seemed to be unable to see him at all, although Li An didn't know why he came here.

But he forgot everything, since it came, he quietly watched it
"hey-hey."

Chen Lian in mid-air heard the purple dragon finished speaking, and smiled very embarrassedly, but then he was not willing to give up, and said with a bit of cheek: "Purple Dragon Lord, forgive me, you also know that the dragon's blood is good for me. It has miraculous effects, although I don’t need it in my current state, but those little dolls in the tribe are in a hurry!!!”

"Actually, I, Chen Lian, am too embarrassed to come here to trouble you, the Lord of the Purple Dragon Clan, but who told the elders in your clan not to be aggressive? As an old dragon who has been practicing for so long, the dragon blood is still not enough to give to the dolls." It is a request to recast your body, otherwise, I will never come to you Zilong Shengzun again!"

Hearing this, Li An who was on the side almost burst out laughing.

Needless to say, this Chen Lian is the peerless powerhouse of the human race on this side, but his thick-skinned level is also admirable.

As he said this, he not only put aside his rogue behavior, but also blamed the elders of the Dragon Clan for their lack of cultivation and lack of awareness of being a strong person at all.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Regarding this, the purple dragon became more and more annoyed, and in the end it kept raising its head to the sky and screaming.

Seeing this, the strong man of the human race opened his eyes wide, and then he was furious and said: "I said, old dragon, you should speak human language, I don't understand what you are saying, isn't it just a A bucket of holy dragon blood? I don’t think it’s a big deal to your body, so I’d better not let you have a good word!”

It was said that the thousand-foot body of the purple dragon was shaking constantly due to the rage, and while the endless purple clouds rose into the sky, the nearby mountains all had the momentum to rise from the ground.

"Hey, Chen Lian, go to hell!"

(End of this chapter)