The entire sea area is filled with this aura of destruction.
The waves were lifted by the air waves to a height of 10,000 meters. In the endless explosions, any living thing that entered it would be destroyed, and the same would happen if a saint entered it.
"boom!"
Chu Fengmian had already noticed that destruction was coming towards him, and a feeling of death filled Chu Fengmian's mind.
"No, I will definitely die in the explosion! Such an explosion is enough to wipe out everything about me!"
Chu Fengmian clearly understood in his mind that in such an explosion, there was an explosion of a saint.
Chu Fengmian had no hope of surviving. Even if Chu Fengmian had the Dragon Fighting Art to recover, once he was completely killed, Chu Fengmian would never be able to recover.
"Swallow the essence and blood of the saint! Come out with all the golden elixirs and swallow them all for me!"
Chu Fengmian's heart skipped a beat. Instead of waiting for death, he might as well make a last ditch effort. Chu Fengmian swallowed all the saint's essence and blood he had just obtained from Saint Chu Heng in one breath.
He wants to fight to the death and try to reach the realm of divine power.
In such an explosion, this was the only chance Chu Fengmian could survive.
With Chu Fengmian's breath, all the saint's essence, blood, and golden elixirs, under Chu Fengmian's stimulation, directly turned into a long river of spiritual power, and were all swallowed by Chu Fengmian's mouth.
At such a critical moment, there was no time for Chu Fengmian to swallow him up bit by bit. He could only do it as quickly as possible, and make a crazy breakthrough in this explosion.
The power of the Dragon Fighting Art was pushed to its limit, and on Chu Fengmian's body, the ancient fighting dragon phantom had been condensed.
"Ancient Dragon Turtle, run away! I can't run away now, but you can!"
Chu Fengmian looked at the ancient dragon turtle beside him and shouted.
Now that Chu Fengmian is escaping, there is no way he can escape the scope of the explosion. He will still be killed. However, the ancient dragon turtle is different. As a demon god, he can survive as long as he escapes from the core of the explosion.
Now even if Chu Fengmian dies, he doesn't want to be buried with him in vain.
"But you, young master?"
The ancient dragon turtle said anxiously.
He knew that Chu Fengmian would definitely die in such an explosion, but he couldn't do it if he was asked to leave Chu Fengmian alone.
After all, without Chu Fengmian, the ancient dragon turtle would not have been able to enter the realm of divine power.
Monsters are not human, but they still have feelings. He couldn't let the ancient dragon turtle leave Chu Fengmian in vain like this.
"You hurry up, I will attack the realm of divine power. If you can survive it, I will definitely have a way to survive!"
Chu Fengmian shouted.
"hurry up!"
If you don't leave, it will be too late. The explosive power of Saint Chu Heng will soon be transmitted.
"good!"
The ancient dragon turtle took one last look at Chu Fengmian and chose to leave. Now he can only choose to believe Chu Fengmian, otherwise he has no way to help Chu Fengmian.
The only option is to leave now.
Watching the ancient dragon turtle leave, Chu Fengmian's only worry finally disappeared.
"Okay, now it depends on whether you can resist it or not!"
Chu Fengmian had already pushed the Dragon Fighting Art to the extreme, and his current appearance had begun to transform into half-human, half-dragon.
Chu Fengmian's power had already reached its limit. He condensed the essence and blood of the ancient dragon again, and of course he began to transform into a dragon soon.
"Thirty drops! Thirty-five drops! Forty drops!"
In Chu Fengmian's body, the essence and blood of the ancient war dragon were condensed crazily, and his body gradually began to transform into the ancient war dragon.
And almost at the same time, the power of the explosion was transmitted.
"boom!"
In an instant, Chu Fengmian's body was filled with endless destructive power. Under this force, Chu Fengmian's body was continuously broken.
But almost at the same time, the power of Zhan Long Jue also came into play, causing his body to grow again.
Because Chu Fengmian had devoured countless pills and saint essence and blood, Chu Fengmian's body's recovery ability had now reached an extreme level.
In an instant, Chu Fengmian's body was destroyed hundreds of times, but the recovery from the Dragon Fighting Art actually reunited Chu Fengmian's body again and again.
Although it is said that each condensation requires a lot of spiritual energy, but now that Chu Fengmian has swallowed so many pills, it is still close to half of the saint's essence and blood in Saint Chu Heng, so the consumption of spiritual energy is naturally fine.
Especially this consumption of spiritual power actually caused Chu Fengmian's dragon transformation to begin to weaken little by little.
"Okay! That's okay!"
Chu Fengmian's eyes lit up. Although the power of this explosion destroyed Chu Fengmian's body countless times, it was not enough to destroy everything about Chu Fengmian at once.
As long as Chu Fengmian still has a little bit of hair left, he can use the power of Dragon Fighting Art to be reborn. This time of destruction and rebirth, Chu Fengmian's spiritual power seems to have surged again.
But Chu Fengmian knew that this kind of destructive power was just a prelude, and the true power of Saint Chu Heng had not yet exploded.
Now if you can't break through to the wind control realm and control the power comparable to a saint, you will still be killed.
There is no point in increasing this power.
"Condensation! We must condense more ancient dragon dragon essence and blood!"
All of Chu Fengmian's power comes from the battle with the dragon, from the essence and blood of the ancient battle dragon in his body. Therefore, if he wants to break through, the only thing Chu Fengmian can do is to continuously condense the essence and blood of the ancient battle dragon.
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Now, because Chu Fengmian is constantly re-condensing his body, he is free from the danger of dragon transformation.
Without the danger of dragon transformation, Chu Fengmian naturally no longer had any expectations and began to concentrate all his efforts on gathering the essence and blood of ancient dragons.
"Forty-five drops! Fifty drops! Fifty-five drops!"
Chu Fengmian continued to convert the spiritual power in his body, converting the spiritual power into drops of ancient dragon blood essence.
But this speed is still too slow.
Chu Fengmian had already felt that the final explosion of Saint Chu Heng's self-destruction was coming.
This explosion requires one whose strength truly reaches the level of a saint to be able to contend with it. Chu Fengmian's condensation speed is still too slow.
"Hurry up! We have to be faster!"
Chu Fengmian thought anxiously in his heart that after two lifetimes and countless hard trainings, Chu Fengmian didn't want to be ruined just now.
"Eighty drops! Eighty-five drops! Ninety drops!"
On the shadow of the ancient war dragon, drops of essence and blood condensed crazily, and soon reached the point of ninety drops.
Chu Fengmian has already felt that he is not far behind the strength of the saint, and just one final kick is enough to break through!
"Ninety-seven drops! Ninety-eight drops! Ninety-nine drops!"
Chu Fengmian gathered himself together like crazy, but almost at the same time, Saint Chu Heng's final self-destruction suddenly broke out.
The wanton and crazy spiritual power shook Chu Fengmian's body away. His mind turned blank and he fainted. His whole body was involved in the explosion.
This chapter has been completed!