Chen Shen's blood surged: "Just hearing the name makes me crazy!"
"Hey, hey, don't be too happy, kid. I just said that you can achieve the undefeated dragon body."
The Dragon-Slaying God said slowly: "The possibility of success is only half percent."
"Half percent...is it just five percent? That's better than nothing. It's worth looking forward to!"
Chen Shen's eyes lit up: "Okay, senior, it's time for me to go out. One breath here, ten breaths outside. My comrades are still fighting hard outside!"
"Okay, let's go, let's go..."
"Whoa!"
White light suddenly appeared, Chen Shen returned to his position, and continued to release the soul light dragon to absorb the mysterious mist. Han Yizhi's pressure suddenly decreased, and she couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at Chen Shen at this moment, he took a deep breath——
Because in his spare time, he checked the upgrade experience: two hundred billion!
Previously, the eight-star Xuanhuang promoted to nine-star only required 80 billion experience points.
But the promotion of Nine-Star Xuanhuang to Xuanzong actually requires a terrifying amount of 200 billion!
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, no wonder Mr. Zhou once said: Qingyun Sect has always had countless talented masters."
"But in the end, there are only a few who can break through the Nine-Star Xuan Emperor and become Xuan Zong."
"Not only because Xuanzong needs to go through thunder tribulation, but there is also a more important factor, that is, the accumulation of mysterious energy required by the Nine-Star Xuanhuang to break through Xuanzong is too much..."
For Chen Shen, who has an invincible system, he can upgrade by accumulating experience points; while for ordinary cultivators, the accumulation of mysterious energy intensity and concentration is the cornerstone for them to break through to the next level.
The sun and the moon fly like a shuttle, and time flies like an arrow.
Fifty days have passed since the day Chen Shen was promoted to Nine-Star Xuanhuang.
During this period, Han Yizhi defeated eight immortal kings one after another.
Chen Shen himself also gained nearly 90 billion experience points through the continuous killing of the skeleton army.
But now, the young man is not happy at all. Instead, he is a little worried: "Oh! Counting the time, it is less than a month before Zi Linglong's wedding."
"Even if I continue my killing spree in the Posuo King City until the last day, I still have no hope of breaking through to the Xuanzong realm..."
Thinking of this, Chen Shenxing frowned: "No! We can't go on like this."
"There are seven kings and nine immortals in the Whirling King's City. As of now, only the last one is left, and he is also the strongest person that Han Yizhi once mentioned: the Red Dragon Immortal Lord."
"No matter what, I have to get his experience points so that I can hope to break through Xuanzong as soon as possible..."
When Chen Shen told Han Yizhi his thoughts, the woman frowned: "Do you think you have lived too long?"
"The Red Dragon Immortal Lord is more powerful than any previous king or immortal. You..."
"Then just think that I'm looking for death!"
Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Chen Shen: "This battle is also the last battle for you."
"Don't worry, before I seek death, I will do my best to help you dissipate the power of the mysterious mist."
Han Yizhi was stunned.
Ever since she came into contact with Chen Shen, she had never seen the other party's attitude be so tough.
She wanted to persuade her: "Why are you doing this?"
But when the words came to my lips, I couldn't say them out.
In the end, Han Yizhi nodded lightly, opened her lips slightly, and said a clean word: "Okay."
Half a day later, Chen Shen and Han Yizhi both arrived at the core of the Whispering King's City.
As far as the eye can see, there is a giant tree that is completely fiery red.
Its tree diameter is dozens of miles long, and its height can reach the clouds!
The luxuriant branches and leaves are staggering, covering thousands of miles of land.
What surprised Chen Shen the most was that there were thousands of bird's nests among the branches of the giant tree.
"Bird's Nest? I'll go...could this be the place where the Phoenix Clan's descendants continue to live, right?"
Chen Shen really wanted to gossip.
But when he turned his head and saw the beautiful face under the yellow gauze that was so cold that ice would form on it, he wisely gave up this plan.
At this moment——
"Salsa salsa..."
A sandstorm strikes suddenly!
The black and yellow storm dust annihilated the towering trees and everything around them in an instant.
*Peach blossomed again, and the azure protective shield once again enveloped Chen Shen.
But this time, Chen Shen had a peach in each of his left and right hands.
What Han Yizhi told him in advance always lingered in his ears: "Just rub two walnuts together gently and the defensive bubbles will dissipate."
At this time, Chen Shen held his breath, gathered his energy, and watched every moment of the fight between Han Yizhi and the Red Dragon Immortal Lord.
He is waiting, waiting for the best time to make a "last strike"——
Failure or failure...
The Crimson Dragon Immortal Lord is indeed the strongest among the Seven Kings and Nine Immortals. Even if Chen Shen helps Han Yizhi to defeat Xuanwu's killing power, the latter will never be able to gain any advantage in the hands of this Dragon-shaped Immortal Lord.
Chen Shen had a feeling that if the woman in the yellow shirt didn't have the "Nine Phoenix Pearls" to protect her body, she would have suffered from the opponent's endless wind blade...
"Hahahahaha, you, a fledgling little phoenix, dare to make noises with me, Lord Long?"
"Give up your resistance. I may be able to make you my slave and live happily..."
"Pooh!"
Han Yizhi, who had already recovered her phoenix body, said: "You are obviously from the Red Dragon clan, but you betrayed your own clan, killed your father with your own hands, and joined the so-called Immortal Alliance!"
"How can a trash like you deserve to call yourself Dragon Lord?"
"Humph! It's the old guy who is stuck in the past and is hindering my future!"
The Red Dragon Immortal Lord's eyes were wide-eyed and full of anger: "Speaking of which, fortunately I voted for the Immortal Alliance that day and saved my life."
"Otherwise, I would have been buried together with your Phoenix clan by a natural disaster."
"The current Posuo King City belongs to me!"
"One day, I will be able to refine the whirling essence, return to the top, and even go one step further to become a top-grade Xuanjun!"
"At that time, I will surely dominate all realms!"
Speaking of this, the Red Dragon Immortal Lord suddenly burst out with an aura that was unparalleled in the world: "And you, follow me, share the boundless life and boundless power, wouldn't it be happy?"
If the time could be turned back tens of thousands of years, before the natural disaster had occurred, not to mention a mid-level Xuanjun, even a peak Xuanjun or even a Xuansheng-level being would not dare to say that he could rule all realms.
In response to this, Han Yizhi did not reply, but directly expressed her attitude with actions: "Feng Ling Niyu kills!"
"Stubborn, die!"
The Red Dragon Immortal Lord was furious, the dragon body shook, and thousands of dragon scales as sharp as knives shot out!
Dragon scales versus phoenix feathers, both in quantity and power, are slightly superior to the Crimson Dragon Immortal Lord who has a higher level of cultivation.
If Han Yizhi had not finally regained 10% by relying on the effect of "Reverse Feather Surprise Attack", I am afraid that the defeat has already appeared...
"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"
"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff..."
In the realm of sandstorms, the fierce battle between dragons and phoenixes lasted for seven days and seven nights.
Until the early morning of the eighth day, a vision suddenly occurred...