Chapter 451

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 451 golden body decides the fourth weight, Dacheng!

Chen Feng immediately concentrated all his will and soul power and began to meditate on the Dragon elephant war formula.

The emperor is worthy of his heart. When Chen Feng tried his best to meditate, he finally meditated the Dragon claws bit by bit, from a trace of lines, to a piece of armor, to a finger, to a whole dragon claw, quietly appearing over the sea of knowledge!

At this time, Chen Feng's body torn by the Dragon completely disappeared, leaving only a head!

He was in great pain, but he still clenched his teeth and didn't scream.

Jiaolong's face showed an extremely cruel and malicious color: "little rabbit, you must be in great pain at this time? Although you endure it, I still know that you are in extreme pain!"

"Haha, it doesn't matter. Bear it, just bear it! I'll make you unbearable later!" He looked at Chen Feng with a safe eye.

But at this time, he suddenly felt the air around him stagnated, and suddenly felt a huge momentum enveloping him, and this momentum was still rising, shooting at him.

He looked up in horror, and immediately uttered a scream of horror, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

Because the dragon claw of mietian God was pressing hard against him, and the speed was so fast that he couldn't escape!

It issued a bleak howl: "how can you use martial arts?"

Before the words fell, the dragon claw of mietian God had been severely photographed.

The dragon only had time to utter a shrill scream, and was directly photographed and disappeared without a trace.

Chen Feng also felt a severe headache. He knew that this was a manifestation of the great consumption of soul power.

The dragon claw disappeared instantly, and Chen Feng immediately withdrew from the sea. This was not his own manipulation, but the automatic reaction of his soul.

When Chen Feng opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to the practice room and was sitting cross legged in the four legged dragon cauldron.

The liquid medicine tumbled. At this time, the liquid medicine had become clear, and the green color inside had disappeared, which showed that the power of the medicine had almost been absorbed by Chen Feng.

At this time, Chen Feng's body was almost completely repaired, indicating that the fourth weight of the golden body was basically completed.

But Chen Feng didn't look relaxed. He opened his eyes, his face full of horror, gasped heavily, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

This was a real narrow escape. He had just stepped into hell with one foot, and then dragged it back alive with his strong will!

At this time, Chen Feng thought of the scene just now, and was still terrified. In fact, he was not afraid of death, but extremely hated the feeling of powerlessness. That kind of feeling that you obviously have strong strength, but you can't use it at all, and you can't play it.

Chen Feng knew very well that he had not destroyed the Jiaolong.

The dragon's soul is extremely powerful, and the blow of the dragon's claw can't break him at all.

"Just now, the attack of the dragon's claw just knocked it out of my sea of knowledge. Now I don't know where it is?"

Chen Feng suddenly had an idea. He didn't look at anything else, but first concentrated on absorbing the last bit of liquid aura. The liquid turned completely white, and his body had been completely repaired.

Chen Feng jumped out of the tripod, his bones cluttered and burst, and his body surface had turned into a thick bronze color.

Chen Feng showed a smile at the corner of his mouth: "the golden body is the fourth weight, Dacheng, and the bronze body is also Dacheng."

At this time, in Han yu'er's room, about ten meters away from Chen Feng's room, Jiang Yuechun suddenly opened her eyes, which revealed great fear and trembling.

She gently pulled La Han yu'er's sleeve, and her eyes were a little confused: "sister yu'er, I don't know what happened. I suddenly felt a great fear just now, as if something was going to happen to master?"

"Yes, I remember." Her eyes suddenly became clear: "do you remember? I shivered when I went back to my room before. I didn't know what was going on at that time. Now I think of it, but it was because there was a very strong insidious smell entrenched in master's room."

"What?" Han yu'er was surprised when she heard the speech, quickly picked up Jiang Yuechun, pushed the door and walked quickly to Chen Feng's room.

It was late at this time, and Chen Feng had been practicing for a whole day. She was really afraid of Chen Feng's accident.

At this time, Chen Feng was standing in front of the four legged Jiaolong tripod. He was very tired and even had a terrible headache. Chen Feng knew that this was due to the damage of his soul. Now he wanted to go to sleep directly.

But before that, there is one more thing that must be done.

Chen Feng must find out where the spirit of the dragon is hiding at this time!

Chen Feng released his soul power and explored inch by inch in the room. Finally, when he explored the four legged Jiaolong Ding, Chen Feng felt a little different.

This strange feeling flashed away, but Chen Feng had caught it. He smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth and said faintly, "so you hid here."

Without any response, Chen Feng was not in a hurry, but sneered and put the four legged dragon tripod into the mustard bag.

After Chen Feng thought clearly, he was no longer afraid of the Jiaolong. Only when he was completely immersed in cultivation and his mind was completely released, could he be caught by the Jiaolong and have the opportunity to invade the sea of knowledge.