Chapter 2902 The Great Perfection of the Dao Realm
The depth of the seabed, which is tens of thousands of meters deep, is pitch black, silent and without any sound. At this moment, a dragon hundreds of meters long swims by, as fast as a phantom, heading deeper.
After diving another two or three thousand meters, a faint light came from below. The light became brighter and brighter. In the dragon's sight, a huge palace made of crystal appeared. The area of the palace was almost the size of a city. The carvings
There are many exquisite and mysterious totems, surrounded by glowing water plants and corals.
All kinds of strange-looking sea beasts with strong auras immediately hid far away when they saw this dragon.
The dragon transformed into a human form, it was Mengyuan who had escaped from Dragon City not long ago. He looked ugly and flew into the palace in a hurry.
After a while.
"Asshole! What are you talking about! You two went to Dragon City to get the space ring of the immortal Taoist, but instead Mond was killed and you ran back by yourself?"
The Demonic Dragon King slapped the armrest of the chair, denting the armrest made of some unknown metal, making an explosion. He stood up with a roar, his eyes widened, and shouted angrily at Meng Yuan.
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Others in the hall were also in an uproar at this time. Unexpectedly, Meng Yuan and Meng actually ran to Longcheng to find trouble for Lin Chen, and Meng even died there.
Meng Yuan cried sadly: "We really didn't expect that Lin Chen would have a powerful helper beside him. Otherwise, he would never-" "Shut up!"
The Demonic Dragon King's face was as cold as frost and he scolded.
Meng Yuan closed his mouth, lowered his head, and did not dare to say anything.
The Demonic Dragon King snorted coldly, feeling very annoyed in his heart, not because of Mengdeng's death, but because Meng Yuan and Mengd wanted to fight against Lin Chen, but in the end one of them was killed instead, which made him feel like the Demonic Dragon clan was being
It feels like the Taichu Sacred Mountain has been completely compared to others.
Although it was said that the Demonic Dragon Clan was still far behind in terms of background compared to the Taichu Divine Mountain, he was not willing to admit this.
If Mond and Mengyuan succeeded in snatching the Immortal Taoist's space ring, he would not only not blame them, but also praise them.
But if it fails, it's another story.
"After what happened this time, Lin Chen will probably hold a grudge against our Demonic Dragon Clan."
In the main hall, an old man said.
The Demonic Dragon King disagreed and said: "It's just that some ordinary people died and some of his men were injured, and he didn't kill his woman. Furthermore, what if he killed his woman?
Which powerful monk would take women seriously?
If we take away the immortal Taoist's space ring, he may hate us.
I don’t mind him having a grudge against us, but it’s a pity that not only did these two losers fail to snatch the space ring, but one of them died!”
After everyone heard this, they all nodded after thinking about it carefully.
A powerful cultivator regards other people's lives as nothing but trivial matters and women as goods. He only values treasures and opportunities that can improve his own strength. Lin Chen's women and subordinates combined may not hold as much weight in his heart as the immortal Taoist.
One-tenth of the space ring.
Meng Yuan and Meng just destroyed the Dragon City and seriously injured some of his people. He probably wouldn't care about this kind of thing.
Besides, Meng Yuan had already died in his hands, so he should be satisfied! Meng Yuan was scolded by the Demon Jiao King as a waste. He lowered his head and did not dare to speak. His heart was full of hatred. Naturally, he did not dare to hate the Demon Jiao King.
Instead, he held a grudge against Lin Chen. In his opinion, Lin Chen killed his younger brother, which was too much of a deception. He would one day avenge this.
"Even if I can't kill you, then I can find an opportunity to kill all your women and men! No, after killing those men, I will capture those women and train them into slaves. I will see how dare you do it when the time comes.
Don’t dare to be arrogant in front of me!”
Meng Yuan thought bitterly in his heart, in his heart, it was not him who was arrogant, but Lin Chen.
As for whether Lin Chen had a grudge against him, he didn't care at all.
Now that he has returned to the home of the Demonic Dragon Clan, no matter whether that guy hates him or not, there is nothing he can do about it.
...In the blink of an eye, more than two months have passed. In Dragon City, buildings that were originally destroyed have sprung up again. And with the expansion of Dragon City, this once somewhat inconspicuous building has sprung up.
The city is truly comparable to the capital in terms of scale.
Just as Lin Chen ordered before retreating, Ye Yiren specially divided a third of the area for the citizens of Tiannu Kingdom brought by Tianfei to live, so that they finally had a place to stay.
Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner. The damage caused to Dragon City by the catastrophe more than two months ago seems to have had no impact at all. However, the residents who were affected by the disaster and died are lost forever.
life.
Qingtian, Xueyao and the other group had already left Dragon City two months ago.
The fourth floor of the Divine Prison Tower.
The mandala tree was looking at Lin Chen with envy, sitting cross-legged and meditating under the shade of the tree.
More than two months have passed since the outside world, and nearly twenty years have passed on the fourth floor of the Divine Prison Tower.
Twenty years, for an existence like Mandala Tree, is just a short period of time.
During this period of time, it noticed that the aura on Lin Chen's body was improving rapidly at a jaw-dropping speed. It had already reached the peak of the Hedao Realm a long time ago.
"What a terrifying aura. I feel like Boss Lin Chen is about to enter the Great Perfection of Hedao Realm, right?"
The mandala tree smacked its tongue.
"It's almost there, but it's still a little bit worse."
Ling'er's voice rang out.
Boom - At this time, the spiritual energy in this space formed a huge vortex, gathering with Lin Chen as the center. Lin Chen's body was like a dry sponge, absorbing the spiritual energy into his body crazily. Immediately, his body
The aura was lifted up in vain, and it was obviously much stronger than before.
He sat there cross-legged, silent and soundless, like a dead corpse, but he gave the impression that he was like a sleeping ferocious beast. Just the invisible pressure was terrifying to the extreme.
"He broke through!"
Linger said.
"Another breakthrough so soon?"
The mandala tree screamed in surprise.
Ling'er said: "The technique he practices is quite special, so time does go faster.
However, it is not surprising that this eighth-level Dao Realm Holy Pill can allow him to break through from the late stage of He Dao Realm to the Great Perfection of He Dao Realm.
It should be noted that the eighth-level Taoist holy elixir is an extremely precious treasure even for the ascetics who have achieved the Great Perfection of the Taoist realm, and even the leaders of the five peak powers cannot easily take it out."
After Lin Chen broke through to the Great Perfection of Hedao Realm, the aura on his body was still rising. Obviously, the energy of the eighth-level Taoist Realm Holy Pill was still not fully digested.