Chapter 241 Are you doing power leveling in this secret realm?
The billowing sea of clouds and the vast purple air are illuminated by the power of thunder and lightning.
On one of the countless hills, Chen Yun put his hands behind his back and the corners of his clothes swayed in the wind. He raised his head and glared at the thunder dragon that was covered in silver and pink, with dragons growing on its head and spitting out silver lightning.
Drilling in and out of the sea of clouds, he let out a thundering roar towards Chen Yun.
The terrifying sound waves instantly destroyed countless mountains.
But Chen Yun did not retreat backwards at the tip of his toes, but went straight up to meet the dragon.
"Thunder Dragon, in my last life, I begged for mercy and humbled myself, so that you could lose to me, Mr. Chen."
"In this life, I will show you what the true way of the sword is."
"One sword opens the gate of heaven."
Wherever the sword's edge reaches, the sea of clouds for dozens of miles are separated, revealing the true form of the Thunder Dragon, a body that is a hundred feet long, hidden in the sea of mist.
A sword arrives.
Lei Jiao's body was suddenly cut in half, the cut was as smooth as a mirror, as if cut with a sword...
"Hahaha!"
"Little Thunderworm, look at me, I'm still a bit like before!"
"Chen is no longer the timid Chen Yun he used to be."
"I am now Chen Banjianxian."
Just when Chen Yun was laughing endlessly at Lei Jiao, who tortured and bullied him in his previous life, he suddenly discovered something.
Although half of the thunder dragon was chopped off, it was still alive!
The huge dragon's head turned like an antelope's horns and spit out an extremely terrifying bolt of lightning. Chen Yun dodged, and countless mountains behind him were flattened.
"Crooked sun."
"This guy is a bit strong!"
Only then did Chen Yun realize that the thunder dragon that he defeated with [Ask for Something] in his previous life might be the strongest demon spirit in the secret realm.
This thing has rough skin and thick flesh, and it doesn't die easily. It has full attack power and enough AOE damage, so it's really difficult to deal with.
If there were enough sword wounds in front of it, you would die at least ten times.
It seems that the only option is to exit the secret realm, go outside and charge up a sword, then come back to fight it, preferably attacking its head.
Chen Yun exited the secret realm and started over.
The next time, the sword did hit, but at a slight angle. It only cut off the thunder horn without killing.
Do it again.
This time it could be considered a hit on the head, but the head of the dragon was too hard.
The 288 times sword damage only severely damaged it, making it difficult to kill it instantly.
It seems that I still need to practice more.
Chen Yun withdrew from the secret realm and fell into deep thoughts.
The only way to continue to increase the damage now is [Cai Da Sword Thickness], and the doubled damage increase provided by the current 100,000 spirit stones is not enough.
If you have 500,000 spirit stones, you can kill the thunder dragon instantly.
That being the case.
Not as good as that!
Borrow some spiritual stones...
That is, as an ancestor, is it a bit too low for him to do this?
A little embarrassed.
He is the ancestor of the Chen clan, how could he have the nerve to reach out to his descendants to borrow spiritual stones.
This is so shameless.
An hour later.
Under an ancient tree, a man in a green shirt sat upright under the tree, pretending to be sophisticated, his consciousness glanced at the storage bag in front of him, and frowned: "Why is it only four thousand?"
The young man who was questioned scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I'm telling you, ancestor, because there are a lot of Taoist companions here."
"Ancestor, he kept five concubines outside, so he was hollowed out."
A descendant of the Chen family who liked to make small reports hurriedly reported to Chen Yun.
"I see, that's it. Four thousand. I'll only borrow three thousand. I'll go back and register with the clan's accountant. Each person will be rewarded with an additional thousand spiritual stones."
"yes!"
"Newcomer, come here. Ancestor is short of money recently. I'd like to lend you two flowers."
Chen Yun stretched out his hand and didn't care about the face of his bullshit ancestor at all. He only knew that becoming stronger and killing the thunder dragon in seconds was the most majestic thing.
A person whose name is high on the Lingyun List is a role model.
As long as you are strong enough, who will care about the dirty things you did during your lifetime, not to mention that he borrowed and repaid you, which is not dirty at all.
He is even considered a very magnanimous ancestor.
"Junior has some spiritual stone savings, a hundred thousand, I don't know how much the ancestor wants."
A young man in brocade robes and robes who looked very wealthy bowed respectfully. This man was none other than Chen Dingyuan, a member of the Ding family.
Shuanglinggen, at the age of thirty-five, had already built six levels of foundation.
Golden elixir seeds.
Nascent Soul can be expected.
"Okay, okay, I see you are quite capable of transforming into a god. Ancestor, please lend me 90,000 yuan."
Chen Dingyuan: "...Okay."
"I will pay it back to you later. My ancestor always does things fairly and never acts without conscience."
Chen Yun's chest made a thumping sound.
Satisfied, he collected the storage bag and calculated. He borrowed a total of 400,000 yuan. It was not enough. He had to think of a way to get one million. He would be injured a thousand times by the sword and kill the dog in a second.
Seeing the ancestor's swaggering blue-shirted back, many of the remaining juniors looked at each other.
"Here, the ancestor wants to borrow spiritual stones from us? This sounds very strange no matter how we sound."
"Yes, I am a sixth generation descendant."
"I am seven generations away from my ancestor."
"Ugh, my ancestor is the only one who doesn't dislike me for being poor when he sees that my storage bag only has two thousand spiritual stones. He is so kind." A shabby descendant cried silently while hugging the storage bag.
"Speaking of which, don't you think it's strange? Why do we need so many spirit stones in this secret realm? Bribing demon spirits?" Chen Dingyuan pursed his lips and spread his hands in confusion.
Everyone shook their heads.
Who knows.
The ancestor is such a heaven-defying existence that cannot be measured by common sense.
In the third-level secret world.
The terrible Pig Demon King has slaughtered countless generations of Tianjiao.
Although the demon spirit in this secret realm is only at the foundation building stage, its real strength is not weaker than that of the Jindan, especially after it goes berserk.
Therefore, Chen Yun mainly plays the instant kill flow, which actually takes a great advantage. If the demon spirit enters the berserk stage, he may be powerless and can only use soft and hard methods.
Therefore, a quick battle is the key to passing the level.
But who doesn't want to win quickly?
It's a bit difficult.
Near the altar, after a green light enveloped it, a pair of Taoist couples climbed up from the ground with scars all over their bodies. The monster king is so terrible that even a Tianjiao Taoist couple like them will lose very embarrassingly when they challenge together.
"Useless thing, hum, you are a cultivator of the sixth level of foundation building, how can you not even beat a pig demon king? If I had known you were such a waste, I would have made love with others."
A purple-shirted woman complained with a face full of resentment.
You know, for this secret realm, she has sacrificed a lot of her looks. After a few months, her tongue has become thinner. Who knows the hardship.
Who knew that this cultivator was good-looking but useless? He looked like he was at the sixth level of foundation building and had learned the true teachings of the Golden Core Elder, but in fact, his combat power was very weak.
The true essence of those who relied on taking pills was not as strong and solid as those who practiced purely.
The male cultivator who was humiliated by her was like a man who was defeated in three seconds. He lowered his head and could not raise his head. He could only silently make excuses: "I have been tired recently and I am not in good condition. Wait for me to recover."
The woman pulled the skirt that was pulled by the man and snorted disdainfully.
As soon as she stood up, a figure in a green shirt suddenly fell down, and everyone around the altar could not help but be stunned.
Because this person was the eldest brother on the Secret Realm Spiritual Essence List, Chen Yun, the ancestor of the Chen family.
"Do these two friends need a substitute?"
