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Chapter 133 Taiyuan Dragon Sword

"Gangmaster"!

When everyone saw Chen Feng wake up, they couldn't help but be overjoyed and surrounded him, with a happy look as if it was as festive as the New Year. Even the mouse, who was punched and seriously injured, was slightly treated by Wu Da, lying in the camp room. When he heard the shouting, he couldn't help but run out, and tears were so excited that he burst out.

When Murong Qingye saw this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "If I had such a group of subordinates, everything would be worth it."

"Don't worry, I don't have such easy braids."

Chen Feng smiled and said to the gangsters around him, then gently patted Zhou Qi's vest, and whispered to comfort Zhou Qi who was crying like a pear blossom in the water.

Cheng Qianqian walked over and patted Chen Feng's shoulder on tiptoe, saying, "This time I won't blame you for being reckless. Remember to be obedient in the future and listen to more old people's words so that there will be no trouble."

Chen Feng smiled and reached out to touch Cheng Qianqian's crescent braid, but he no longer made the braid like a bird's nest.

"Strength, surging power."

Chen Feng let go of Zhou Qi, clenched his fist with one hand, and grabbed it out of thin air.

A thick stream of Yuanlief flowed out from his hands, turning into colorful Yuanli, emitting amazing fluctuations.

"If the guardian angel recovers, I will have confidence and have two moves with the Jindan master!"

Once the colorful Yuanli is collected, it will be transformed into five Yuanli fluids. Five drops of water-like liquids are emitted from the five fingers and fall to the ground.

The five kinds of Yuan liquids fell to the ground and evolved into five real body shapes. A piece of metal, a tree, a pool of clear water, a cluster of fire, and a pile of small mud.

Cheng Qianqian was shocked and said, "The five elements evolve, gang leader, what kind of realm is this? Do you want to evolve your own world and ascend to the tribulation?"

Wu Da came up and said with a smile, "Gangmaster, when will you become invincible in the world?"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "It's soon, it's soon."

At this moment, suddenly, a sudden burst of sound was heard on the seven corpses outside the camp, and the huge green dragon suddenly differentiated into the body of a small green dragon and penetrated into the sword embryo in the air.

A long and long dragon roar came out from the sword embryo, and the dragon's power burst out, shocking people's hearts.

"Go and find your master!"

The sword bomber suddenly exploded and was divided into seven streams of light. It flashed by, and came to Chen Dalong, flew up and down around Chen Dalong, hovering continuously.

The seven streams of light were like seven divine dragons, surrounding Chen Dalong, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, cruising while making a sound of dragon roar.

Chen Dalong dared not move around, so he could only look at him asking for help and surrender to the omnipotent Chen Feng, who thought he could do anything in his heart.

"Gangmaster, save me."

Chen Feng heard Li Deshu telling Yi Chenzi's situation next to him. Chen Feng could not guess thoroughly, so he could only come up with bad ideas and said, "Dalong, why don't you try it and eat all these seven streams of light into your stomach?"

"Fuck! You're still here!"

Cheng Qianqian was furious and scolded her.

"Dalong, if you release your true meaning of martial arts and subdue these seven streams of light, you will get this earth weapon."

Yi Chenzi flew back from outside the camp, his face pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness. But he still spoke calmly and said to Chen Dalong. Seeing Chen Feng wake up, a glimmer burst out from his eyes, a hint of surprise flashed by.

"The ground equipment is really a ground equipment!"

There was a burst of exclamations around him. Unexpectedly, Yi Chenzi could only refine a ground weapon with just such skill!

"The true meaning of martial arts is Taiyuan Ancient Dragon."

Chen Dalong followed Yi Chenzi's words and inspired his true meaning of martial arts. An invisible dragon appeared behind him, and a dragon roar similar to Yi Chenzi's shock and tear apart the demon soul.

The seven streams of lights were frightened and suddenly flew around, trying to escape.

"Stay it all for me!"

Chen Dalong roared, and the ancient dragon of Taiyuan, who was truly in Wuzhi, divided into seven, caught up with the seven streams of light, suppressed them tightly, slowly dragged them back, landed in front of him, and condensed into a big sword again.

This big sword is almost two meters high and the sword blade is wide, which means that the two palms are put together. Above the hilt is a simple dragon body. The mighty dragon head is glaring at it, carrying a stream of dragon power and domineering emperor energy, which are combined together and emit an endless powerful power.

"Dalong, this time, it should be time to drip blood, and it's time to name it!"

Yi Chenzi saw Chen Dalong suppressing the giant sword and immediately woke up.

Chen Dalong nodded, bit his tongue, and opened his mouth and squirted blood on the giant sword.

"Name Taiyuan with my blood! Taiyuan Dragon Sword!"

Buzz!

With a tremor, the giant sword took away Chen Dalong's blood. The sword body shook, and a huge force of heaven and earth emanated from the sword, shaking the people around him.

Only Chen Dalong and Yi Chenzi were not affected.

Shen Feng felt the huge force coming towards him, pulled Zhou Qi beside him behind him, and a strong wood energy emitted from his feet, which penetrated into the ground and turned into countless interlaced tree roots, and took root steadily. With the big tree stump, the huge force of heaven and earth flashed by, and his figure remained unmoved!

A surprised look flashed in Yi Chenzi's eyes again, and then spoke to Chen Dalong, "Weapons are like human bodies, and can continue to evolve in combat and cultivation, especially the earth tools, which have the basic consciousness of self-cultivation. When reaching a profound realm, they can even derive true autonomous consciousness and become the spirit of weapon!"

"A weapon spirit is derived and through the thunder tribulation, you can become a celestial weapon, which is what the world calls it, an immortal weapon!"

"So that's how Shen Feng looked at Yongshang on his waist and couldn't help but ask Yi Chenzi, "Then my fairy sword, in other words, can I still restore the glory of the immortal weapon during my cultivation?"

Yi Chenzi glanced at Yongshang and nodded, "That's right, your immortal sword has not suffered much damage. As long as you melt the treasures in the future, you can restore the original body. However, its weapon spirit seems to have been blown away, and it is a very troublesome to condense it again. Only by having the weapon spirit again can it recreate the glory of the immortal weapon and kill the heavens."

"The weapon spirit is equivalent to the true meaning of martial arts of a cultivator, and it needs to be condensed step by step and powerful. By the way, what's going on with your true meaning of martial arts? How come it is floating in the dragon's hole, as if it's like a deep sleep. If your true meaning of martial arts is effective and suppressing the vitality, there will be no danger of being."

Yi Chenzi was very careful. When he just brought Shen Feng down from the sky, he saw the true meaning of the egg-shaped martial arts in the dragon's cave. He already knew Shen Feng's current situation.

Chen Feng dispersed everyone, took Yi Chenzi and a group of his own people to the house to discuss in detail, and informed Yi Chenzi one by one about his fight with Heihe.

This sudden Jindan master had no malice towards his group, and even helped him through the difficulties. Before he was healed, he also refined a ground weapon and gave it to Chen Dalong. Such a generous gift and such a good teacher were simply a pie that fell from the sky.

Xuelong left, Chen Feng was exploring the road in the dark and wandering all the way. Now that he met such a master, how could he not ask for some advice?

Murong Qingye, shamelessly claimed that Chen Feng was his brother-in-law and his own family, and followed him into the house. He just felt sorry for him, the young master of the Murong family, who had a respectable status and found only a corner of the house and squatted with Xiaobao. But he had no objection to this and was very happy to be able to attend the Hutou Gang meeting.

"I heard what you said, the weapon of Heihe should belong to the category of soul-killing. The true meaning of martial arts of the practitioner is the magic sect's technique, which is extremely vicious."

After hearing Chen Feng’s statement, Yi Chenzi immediately determined the situation.

"Then how should I restore my true meaning of martial arts, Chen Feng pointed to Cheng Qianqian, who was constantly looking for food, and said, "That little girl said that there is a monster in the demon forest called the soul-living demon. If they can seize their demon core and demon crystals, it will have a great effect on restoring the true meaning of martial arts."

Yi Chenzi said, "Restoring the true meaning of martial arts and meditation can also play a role, but the process is relatively long. Absorbing the essence core of the Soul-Leaving Demon is a quick way. However, the demon forest is so big, it is probably not easy to find a Soul-Leaving Demon."

"I know, I know where there is the Soul-Leaving Demon."

Murong Qingye, who was squatting in the corner and fucking Big and Big Treasures, heard the word "Soul Demon" and immediately raised his hand to stand up with an excited expression.

Chen Feng's eyes lit up and said, "Isn't it far? Take me there quickly."

Murong Qingye nodded and said, "It's not far away, it may be a little trouble."

"What trouble?"
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