Chapter 636 Disgusting the Real

One month is just a fleeting moment for Chen Fan, but in these dozens of days, he has endured all kinds of pain, tempered his body with the three flavors of real fire, and forcibly gathered the rune curses in the meridians At the same time, those rune curses have long been integrated into his body, and at this moment, using the fairy sword scabbard to turn into chaotic energy to force the runes, it is like cutting flesh and bones.

In the end, under the support of the Burning Wood Chapter, Chen Fan finally gathered all the rune curses overflowing in his body in one place as Mo Long said, and the curse became stronger and stronger, but his injuries were completely recovered within a month. recover.

   But his realm has not changed, and he continues to be suppressed by this rune curse in the early stage of refining gods.

Chen Fan slowly opened his eyes, stepped out of the cave, his spiritual sense penetrated into the storage ring, and found that Molong was still helpless in the jade slip, and hadn't woken up. After a month, he woke up and went to the ancestral land of Molong. From now on, it seems that Molong might not be able to wake up.

  Chen Fan shook his head, but didn't interrupt Mo Long's comprehension for the time being. With a sway of his body, he flew into the air in an instant, and quickly plundered towards the nearby island with the teleportation array.

   This time, he still turned into the face of Ye Gu, the young master of the Sea Dragon Clan, directly stepped into the teleportation formation, put in the token to activate the formation, and sent it to Mohai.

And the South China Sea region was not peaceful during this period. Both the Sea Dragon Clan and the Spirit Snake Clan sent their clansmen to search around, and large teams even haunted the Mohai Sea. Unfortunately, most of their strong men left the sea area. The real strong men that the clan can send There are not many, and the clansmen who entered the Black Dragon Palace under the sea have all become the belly of Xuanwu's descendants.

  In the end, the two clans each sent dozens of monks to guard Mohai, waiting for the return of the real strong clan to attack this place.

  On the ink sea teleportation array, a white light flashed suddenly, and Chen Fan appeared in the form of the young master of the sea dragon clan, and dozens of monks attacked instantly.

   "The elder has an order. When you see the young master, capture him first, and verify the authenticity!" The members of the Hailong clan shouted, swarming to kill Chenfan.

  Chen Fan frowned, he didn't expect that the Sea Dragon Clan would send so many people to guard here, among them were at least ten strong men from the late stage of refining gods, and there were also people from the Spirit Snake Clan watching over them.

Chen Fan's cultivation was imprisoned in the early stage of refining the gods. Although he knew that controlling the fairy scabbard was enough to kill these people, but at this moment, he wanted to save his strength and enter the Dragon Palace, so he raised his sword and killed a few people without thinking about a big counterattack. After becoming a monk, it turned into a world of ice and snow.

  In an instant, snowflakes fluttered, and the white bone sword in Chen Fan's hand turned, and a large cloud of scarlet blood gushed out, filling the surface of a large sea of ​​ink.

Many members of the Sea Dragon Clan and Spirit Snake Clan lost track of Chen Fan. They sacrificed spells, blew away the blood mist, and melted the ice and snow, but found that Chen Fan's figure had long since disappeared, leaving only a group of people from their own clan looking at each other in dismay. .

  Chen Fan has already turned into one of the Sea Dragon Clan, hiding in it, standing on the outermost edge and watching coldly. Immediately, taking advantage of the chaos, he jumped off the ink sea by himself, and hurried towards the Dragon Palace.

   "Quick, there, he jumped into the sea."

   "This person actually possesses such supernatural powers, he can change his breath and appearance at will, and he must be captured."

  The moment the water splashed, the people of the Sea Dragon Clan and the Spirit Snake Clan immediately reacted, and chased after them with red eyes.

Chen Fan's face was calm, and he transformed into the soul body of the ink dragon in the water. The dragon's head was majestic, and his body was as black as ink but very huge. He swung the dragon body and shuttled through the sea water extremely fast, like a sharp sword Pierce through.

   After a few breaths, he had already arrived at the gate made of golden coral reefs.

  At this time, the gate had already been broken open, and there was no one in front of it, because no one dared to stay here, worrying that the descendant of Xuanwu would poke his head out again.

  Chen Fan didn't enter it rashly, he needed to call out Mo Long and imitate his aura after cultivating the Devil Wave, otherwise if he walked in like this now, he would definitely be targeted by the Xuanwu descendant.

   "Molong, is it time to come out?" Chen Fan took out the Soul Gathering Tower and said while looking at the Molong with closed eyes inside.

  Judging from his spiritual perception, he knew that Molong had withdrawn from the jade slip and was pretending to be asleep at the moment, and his aura had not changed.

  However, after hearing Chen Fan's voice, Mo Long remained motionless, as if dead.

   Chen Fan looked at the Sea Dragon Clan and Spirit Snake Clan members who were chasing after him, and he no longer hesitated. With a wave of his palm, a black and white flame gushed out directly, turned into a fire snake and threw it into the Soul Gathering Tower.

   This time, instead of burning outside the Soul Gathering Tower, it directly swept into the tower and attacked Mo Long.

As the body of the soul, Molong is merging with the spirit of the weapon. As long as it does not complete the fusion, it will not be able to get out of the Soul Gathering Tower for a day, and it will not be able to use its strength. .

  At this time, after the flames rushed into the soul-gathering tower, Mo Long opened his eyes immediately, and cursed: "Young man, why are you attacking so hard, can I just sleep a little longer?"

   "You sleep yours, I'll burn mine." Chen Fan said indifferently, the people from the Sea Dragon Clan and Spirit Snake Clan were getting closer behind him, with overwhelming killing intent.

"Hmph, the devil wave is overwhelming!" Mo Long snorted coldly, then swung the dragon's head, opened its mouth wide, and a blue water dragon leaped out of its mouth, accompanied by vast seawater thunder and lightning, sweeping across the Soul Gathering Tower like a tsunami. Chen Fan's black and white flames were also instantly extinguished.

  Chen Fan just watched this scene from outside the tower, and before he felt the artistic conception, he felt a chill down his spine. It turned out that this was the ultimate move of the Molong clan. If such a spell that summons wind and rain is cast outside, its lethality must be terrible.

   "It's a pity!" Chen Fan shook his head. He didn't have time to comprehend the magic of the Black Dragon Clan during this month's retreat, otherwise he could use the people of the Sea Dragon Clan and the Spirit Snake Clan to try the power of this spell.

   "Junior, this king warns you, don't think about our ink dragon clan's spells. Once you cast them, be careful that the heavens will stare at you." Molong released a completely changed aura, which was much stronger than before, and said to Chen Fan at the same time.

  Chen Fan smiled faintly, recorded Mo Long's breath at the moment, and said calmly: "Heavenly Dao has warned me several times, why should I be afraid?"

   After finishing speaking, he performed the Eighth Nine Profound Kung Fu, and his figure changed into the soul body of Molong again, and his aura was exactly the same as it, as if he really possessed such powerful spells as the magic wave.

Roar!

  Chen Fan turned his head and screamed at the people of the Sea Dragon Clan and the Spirit Snake Clan, and immediately stopped everyone.

  People from the two races involuntarily stopped several kilometers away from Chenfan, their expressions changed in surprise.

   "This...how is it possible, it's really an ink dragon!"

   "It's too scary. It turns out that his real body is Mo Long. No wonder he has such supernatural powers."

   "Run, tell the Hui people, Molong is still alive, hurry..." Someone shouted, then turned and ran without hesitation.

  The ink dragon aura transformed by Chen Fan was too real and powerful, hiding his realm, but the dragon's power was revealed without a doubt, which shocked these people, and many of them chose to retreat directly.

  Chen Fan didn't pay any attention to it. He swung the dragon's tail, and the sea water surged instantly. Everyone watched him slam into the golden gate.

  After a few breaths, Chen Fan's transformed ink dragon body appeared on the white open space behind the gate, and he didn't see the figure of Xuanwu's descendants.

  Two hours later, he appeared in front of the stalactite cave. At this moment, the stalactite cave had already collapsed and turned into ruins. It became much more difficult to pass through here.

boom! boom!

  At the same time, there was a deafening noise in the distance, and the descendants of Xuanwu came.

  Chen Fan's face froze slightly, whether he can fool this giant turtle depends on this time.

   "Don't worry, junior, it's here to welcome its master." Mo Long chuckled in the storage ring.

  Chen Fan did not relax his vigilance, remained silent, and continued to move forward, exuding a powerful dragon power, which amplified the breath of curse runes in his body.

   "It's a pity that the Eighth and Ninth Xuangong haven't been practiced to perfection. Otherwise, in addition to changing your own body, you can also change other things. It will be much more convenient to deceive this Xuanwu descendant." Chen Fan shook his head, thinking to himself.

Now, his Eighth Nine Mysterious Kung Fu has been passed down to him by the little golden monkey, and he has no time to investigate and comprehend it. He can only make himself look like the real one, and cannot change the things around him. Rumor has it that he has practiced the Eighth Nine Mysterious Kung Fu to great success. It can turn all the hair on its body into a clone, and its combat power is also very extraordinary.

  Chen Fan continued to move forward, walking cautiously on the ruins of the stalactite cave. The vibration of the ground in the distance became more and more intense, and the descendants of Xuanwu were getting closer.

boom!

   After a while, the "giant mountain" finally appeared in front of Chen Fan's eyes. It was the tortoise shell of Xuanwu's descendants. From a distance, it really looked like a running mountain.

   "Roar!" The descendant of Xuanwu let out a long roar, and immediately stared at all four legs, and then jumped into the air, and quickly jumped towards Chenfan.

  At this moment, Chen Fan didn't feel the killing intent of the descendant of Xuanwu, and his heart eased a little. The dragon body continued to twist and move forward slowly.

  Boom!

  With a loud noise, the descendant of Xuanwu finally landed and stopped in front of Chen Fan, but the ruins under Chen Fan were shaken into a commotion, stones rolled down, and dust flew up.

  At this moment, Chen Fan's dragon body is also very big, not weaker than this Xuanwu descendant. After the two looked at each other like this, Chen Fan remained calm and continued to move forward.

  The offspring of Xuanwu are also like a loyal servant, standing quietly aside, as if waiting for the master's dispatch.

  Chen Fan ignored it, passed by him, and finally passed the ruins of the stalactite cave, swung his body, and quickly walked towards the direction of the Crystal Palace.

  However, after seeing this, the descendants of Xuanwu also turned around, chose to step on four huge feet, and followed quickly, every step they ran shook the ground in all directions.

A trace of cold sweat broke out in Chen Fan's heart. If he slowed down a step, he would definitely be stepped on by this giant tortoise, and his limbs would be cut off, and his identity would be exposed. The body of this descendant of Xuanwu is too strong. .

   "Molong, is there a way to control it?" Chen Fan asked Molong in the storage ring with a thought.

   "Yes, there is, the premise is that you can break through those rune curses." Mo Long said lazily.

   Chen Fan couldn't help shaking his head after hearing the words. It took too long to break through those rune curses, and he couldn't afford it. At this moment, he could only continue to speed up, find Molong's former body as soon as possible, and then leave quickly.

  However, just as Chen Fan was about to reach the Crystal Palace, the descendants of Xuanwu behind him suddenly stopped, their huge heads quietly looked at Chen Fan, and a trace of doubt flashed across them.

   "Wait, junior, stop quickly." Mo Long who was in the storage ring suddenly remembered something, and suddenly exclaimed.

  【Two in one big chapter! 】

  (end of this chapter)