Chapter 215: Five Transformations of Heng Lian
Although Shen Lian had expected that the Secret Technique of Three Hearts would lead to the transformation of the Immortal Xuan Gong, he did not expect that it would be so drastic.
Unspeakable pain came over him, and he almost ran away.
Next.
Shen Lian's vitality has stalled, which is a precursor to Heng Lian's five transformations.
The swollen body returned to its normal state, and then the taboo on assimilation was suppressed, and the curse of the old yellow-tusked elephant disappeared for the time being.
The heartbeat seemed extremely weak, like a dying corpse.
But correspondingly, Shen Lian's perception became extremely sensitive, and all the movements around him seemed to be magnified hundreds of times.
He could sense the evil spirit of the alchemist and wished he could divide it and eat him.
And…
The three Bodhi Patriarchs murmured to themselves crazily.
“I am not the Patriarch of Bodhi, I cannot be the Patriarch of Bodhi, who am I!!”
The consciousness of the three monkeys in the world is struggling to death, and now may be the time when they are most conscious. , when they officially start to teach the great immortal arts, their consciousness will fall into chaos again.
It can be seen from this that the souls of the Three Monkeys, as spiritual beings born and raised by the earth, are really tough and can survive hundreds of years of torture.
"Disciple Shen Lian, save me, save me!!!"
They seemed to recognize Shen Lian, and there was a hint of fantasy in their despair.
But soon Patriarch Bodhi gained the upper hand, and the three monkeys became crazy again, kneeling down and continuing to sing Lezai songs hysterically.
Bang bang bang.
Shen Lian's flesh and blood began to shrink and dry up, tightly fitting the frame.
It looked like it was completely exhausted.
"He, he, he... actually has three pieces of innate immortal bones?!"
A magician pointed at Shen Lian and shouted in disbelief. Because his flesh and blood were exhausted, his thin skin could not block the prying eyes of his spiritual consciousness.
“Not only is he an innate immortal bone, he...is the interpretation of the word immortal and god. Don’t forget, there are rumors of Lu Zu’s reincarnation in the court.”
“No wonder Sanxin Taoist priests are vying to receive it. He is a disciple."
They saw the most incredible scene in the world.
Even though Shen Lian was on the verge of death, the supernatural power revealed by his body and soul did not restrain at all. Instead, he had the illusion that an immortal Buddha was born.
It is hard to imagine that a person's veins are filled with the blood of Huangquan; the bones exude the medicinal fragrance that can only be found in the spiritual roots of plants and trees; the leak-free skin is translucent, with a dark Taoist charm.
The alchemists couldn't help but swallow their saliva, finally understanding the demon's view on blood food, and at the same time they could no longer hold back the appetite in their hearts.
As long as Shen Lian is eaten, it is not difficult to advance to the eighth realm of the Immortal Movement.
“It’s true! He is a living immortal Buddha!”
"Drink blood to extend your life for thousands of years, eat bones to make your body immortal, and suck marrow to make your mind wander!"
They all moved towards Shen Lian in unison, as if they smelled Tang Monk's flesh, and they didn't even care about the high-grade Immortal Art. of opportunity.
Roar!
When the alchemists heard a roar, they immediately calmed down.
The weapon demon with a lion's head and body opened its mouth, and the demonic energy spurted out, turning into a stone lion with a head of three to four meters and surrounding the crowd.
Even though the strength of the weapon demon is far lower than that of the same realm, it is still in the Eighth Realm of Immortality.
The weapon demon was controlled by Panhuan Cave, and only Wang Yueshi and Ao Wen were allowed to get closer to check.
Ao Wen couldn't help but marveled.
“I didn’t expect that every inch of flesh and blood of the reincarnated immortal Buddha is made of spiritual materials from heaven and earth, and the magic weapon he carries should also be the shadow of Lu Zu in his previous life.”
Ao Wen was already thinking, How to plan the benefits from Shen Lian.
"Middle vehicle magic weapon."
The greed on his expression could not be concealed. The ghost gourd seemed to be able to brew medicinal wine. Once refined, there was no need to worry about lack of resources.
The dragon fish robe is even more important than the ghost gourd.
In Ao Wen's eyes, the dragon fish robe actually has the potential to be promoted to a treasure, and the spirituality contained in it is obviously related to the real dragon.
He stretched out his hand to touch the scales made of the dragon fish robe.
As a result, the spirit showed ferocity, clearly wanting to swallow the dragon's blood to fuel itself.
“As long as I obtain the Dragon Fish Robe, relying on the resources of the Four Seas Dragon Palace, haha, it will not be a big problem to be promoted to the supreme treasure after being warmed for four to five hundred years.”
Ao Wen could no longer hold back. .
"Give me the magic weapon, and the immortal bones can be returned to your Panhuan Cave."
Ao Wen's tongue turned into a dragon beast and bit into the ghost gourd on Shen Lian's waist.
"Ao Wen, something is wrong!!"
Wang Yueshi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly turned pale and stretched out his hand to stop Ao Wen, but the dragon beast was extremely fast.
The result was the moment when the dragon beast met Shen Lian.
Bang.
There was a muffled sound.
There was a strong wind in the Immortal Hall.
The dragon beast flew backwards, its twisted body smashed against the wall, and minced meat splashed everywhere.
The alchemists were in dead silence, unable to see clearly what was happening with the naked eye. It seemed... it seemed that Shen Lian, who was dying, made... a counterattack?
The weapon demon's pupils were shaking, and the demon energy condensed into a thin needle and flashed past.
Ding.
The thin needle broke after reaching half a meter of Shen Lian.
This time, the alchemists barely noticed Shen Lian's actions through Dao Ying.
It’s a punch.
Yes, a punch driven by instinct.
The fists thrown by Shen Lian were invisible to the naked eye. The strong wind that was created out of thin air was clearly the residual force brought by the fists, which made their hair stand on end.
The weapon demon looks like it has fried hair, and the hair on its head stands upright.
Shen Lian's invisible pressure made the weapon monster feel like it was facing a formidable enemy, and its body swelled to over ten meters. Fortunately, the Immortal Hall was larger in area.
Roar! ! !
The weapon demon opened its mouth wide and wanted to swallow Shen Lian directly into its belly. "Lion Slave."
Wang Yueshi shook his head and said: "You can't digest his immortal bone and immortal body. Only by using the secret technique of the stone tomb to seal it can you breed the best medicine."
"Okay."
Lion Slave I felt extremely uneasy, but I didn't dare to go against Wang Yueshi's wishes.
More than a dozen Panhuan Cave alchemists and the lion slaves released their magic power, and then white rocks began to grow on the surface of Shen Lian's body, sealing his body and soul.
After a while, a statue of a stone lion was formed.
Ao Wen frowned slightly, "You plan to eat alone in Panhuan Cave? Now you want to kill him, and now you want to ban him. Are you going to take him away from the cave?"
"I suspect that Shen Lian is not possessed by evil spirits, but his body is undergoing transformation. . ”
Wang Yueshi glanced at the three Bodhi Patriarchs with his peripheral vision, and then signaled the lion slave to exit the Immortal Hall, not intending to get involved in the high-grade Celestial Art.
Currently, the value of the Reincarnated Immortal Buddha far exceeds that of the Great Immortal Art.
Moreover, Wang Yueshi found no trace of the guardian ghosts from beginning to end, and he became increasingly uneasy, as if there were eyes peeping in the dark.
"Metamorphosis of the physical body? Whoever undergoes physical transformation will be on the verge of death."
Ao heard that the dragon's head was swollen, and the eight people from the East China Sea Dragon Palace stared at Wang Yueshi unkindly. Even if their strength was lower than that of Panhuan Cave, the temptation of immortality was too great .
"Let's talk about it after we get out of Xie Yue Sanxin Cave." Wang Yueshi didn't want to start a big fight in the Immortal Palace.
"Panhuan Cave is so majestic..."
During the dispute between the two forces, there was a strange noise from the stone lion that suddenly sealed Shen Lian.
Click.
Wang Yueshi didn't pay attention at first, but the abnormal noise became more frequent.
He quickly turned his head to look at the stone lion and noticed that a looming crack appeared in the abdomen.
Kaka.
Cracks spread and gravel fell.
"The secret technique of your stone tomb in Panhuan Cave is nothing more than this. A dozen people and one weapon demon can't ban Shen Lian, who is in the seventh realm of Dao Ying..."
Wang Yueshi took two steps back solemnly and quickly let go. The lion slave stepped forward to check.
He understands that there is nothing wrong with the secret technique of the stone tomb. Even if he is a lion slave, he cannot forcefully break free. Is it possible that Shen Lian has been transformed in a short period of time?
Boom! ! !
The stone lion was caught off guard and suddenly exploded, filling the air with lime powder.
The lion slave stopped.
In the powder, there is a huge shadow of twenty meters, occupying almost half of the Immortal Hall, and the outline of the shadow can be clearly seen...
It is definitely inhuman! ! !
The three Bodhi Patriarchs were speechless, jumping up and down in a flash of light.
“It’s my disciple!”
"It's my disciple, we knew he would come to save us!!!"
The lion slave reminded nervously: "Your Majesty, be careful! Don't run away in panic, the old slave will protect you. Safe.”
Before Wang Yueshi could reply, a deafening roar echoed throughout the cave.
Perhaps even Shen Lian doesn't know what kind of changes will happen to him after being cursed by the yellow-tusked old elephant. After all, he has never used the Immortal Mysterious Technique without reservation before.
Now that Heng Lian has successfully transformed five times, his real body has naturally become more terrifying!
[Unknown Henglian (****)]
The characteristic is a garbled code, which means that it is deeply influenced by the yellow-tusked old elephant, and it is only beginning to take shape.
But the physical strength does not decrease but increases!
When Shen Lian's true appearance was revealed, everyone present fell into unparalleled astonishment.
A strange and inexplicable giant elephant comes into view. The twenty-meter body is full of oppression. The white bone spine forms the elephant's trunk, and the end looks like a sword.
The lion slave once saw the blood-eating tomb in Panhuan Cave. A large number of mortals were sealed inside the stone pillars, as if bones were embedded in them.
The same is true for elephant skin, countless bones and skulls are integrated with flesh and blood.
From the twelve pairs of blood pupils on the forehead, rolling water of the underworld gushes out. Sharp and long ivory tusks are wrapped around the vines, and a large number of corpses are hung.
The lion slave trembled, and the image of Shen Lian reminded him of the nightmare in the capital.
That... old elephant with yellow tusks! ! !
"Your Majesty the King! Let us exit the cave immediately and inform the Snow Lion Lion Ancestor that he is..."
Before the lion slave finished speaking, a harsh noise echoed in his ears.
Shen Lian's true realm of martial arts affected by the curse unfolds.
The lion slave was half asleep and half awake, and then he witnessed the dream of an old yellow-tusked elephant being hanged. His own bones were growing out of control, and his body and soul were sinking at the same time!
He tried his best to break away from the true meaning of martial arts, and out of the corner of his eye he saw the elephant's trunk being hit hard.
The trunk of the elephant fell like a meteorite. Wang Yueshi was unable to fight back and his legs were suddenly broken.
"Don't kill me! Snow Lion Lion Ancestor regards me as his grandson..."
"Snow Lion? Even if Jiuling Yuansheng comes to Xie Yue Sanxin Cave, he can't save it. You!”
The elephant’s trunk wrapped around Wang Yueshi’s body and smashed it against the ground. There was a scream at first, but it soon stopped.
After just a few blows, his flesh and blood were already mutilated, and the rest was just to vent his anger.
Shen Lian could feel that the curse of the old yellow-tusked elephant had caused his state of mind to be extremely unstable, but it was more of a positive benefit to his physical body.
Of course, this kind of gain is definitely not a good thing. Once you rely on it, you will definitely die.
Ao Wen turned into a loach and crawled along the wall towards the door.
He was so frightened that he did not dare to face Shen Lian directly. The warrior, Lu Zu, and the reincarnated immortal Buddha were clearly monsters! !
Poof.
The elephant's trunk spit out a sword light and penetrated the loach's chest.
Ao Wen held up half of his body and turned around, his trunk like a whack-a-mole. No one could withstand the overwhelming force.
For a moment only the lion slave was left.
Ao Wen laughed before he died, "Hahaha, fortunately they are all dead."
(End of this chapter)