Chen Jiang took off the skin of the black dragon demon, mainly the dragon tendons and the snake python tendons as the auxiliary, and sewed out a soft armor of the dragon and put it on his body.

The dragon sac is mixed with dragon blood, and hundreds of highly venomous snakes and pythons are extracted to blend the essence of the poisonous sacs.

Chen Jiang used the method of rescuing King Ding'an as his imaginary enemy to try to crack the powerful monk.

After thinking about it, there is only the only way to poison and use a secret move.

He took out a piece of big demon bones that were brought out from the demon tomb and tried to drop a drop of poison on it.

It's like cutting a tofu with a knife, instantly piercing it.

“It’s good…”

Chen Jiang nodded with satisfaction. The master of this big demon bone-breaking master was not weak after his death. Although he could not calculate the year and month, Chen Jiang could also have a rough estimate.

It is at the same level as the Black Dragon Demon.

"It's called the poison dragon."

Chen Jiang used a piece of tailbone of the Black Dragon Demon to grind out a medicine bottle and put the poisonous dragon into it.

In the future, when facing the enemy, point it on the Dragon-Breaking Soul Spear.

The soul and body are wiped out together.

The two dragon balls are useless for the time being, Chen Jiang puts them away again.

I originally wanted to use the main bones of the Black Dragon Demon to refine a weapon, but now I have the Dragon Breaking Soul Spear, which is also put on hold.

Fortunately, the dragon bones are hard currency at any time, so Chen Jiang is not in a hurry.

Chen Jiang also has a lot of snake python corpses, and even if these corpses are piled up, it is more than enough to build a large villa.

As for flesh and blood, it naturally had already entered Chen Jiang's abdomen.

But there are still worries. For example, after the sixth level of the True Dragon Nine Refining was completed, the flesh and blood of ordinary snakes and pythons was a drop in the bucket for Chen Jiang.

At least it is necessary for dragons of the Black Dragon Demon to see obvious results.

"Does it really have to wait for the monk from the Water Dragon Palace to come to Wuri City to take revenge?"

Chen Jiang held his hands up and was very worried.

Years are like flowing water, and year after year, peace is broken.

The third year is still not peaceful.

Those vast army of snakes and pythons seemed to have evaporated out of thin air and became increasingly rare.

However, the number of human and monster beasts that fell into the demon side did not decrease, and soon the gap was filled. After several years of no one else's sight, the new monks in the Demon Suppression Department were busy and busy.

The Demon Suppression Division was dead, the troops stationed in Wuri City were dead, and the unarmed civilians and scattered monks were also dying silently.

The trend of demon disasters is visible to the naked eye.

The prose and tavern posts bought by Chen Jiang were also filled with depressing words.

In recent years, the devils have been rampant, and farming has turned into wasteland, and farmers have nothing to do.

There are two not-so-small villages that rise up, both of which are known as thousands but in fact only a few hundred people.

One of them was infected by a demon as soon as he left the village, leaving only a single corpse.

Another one was encountered by a team from the Demon Suppression Department, and they also cut melons and vegetables.

The news paid Chen Jiang to pay Xiaoya the two of them who were buried in the Chunlou.

Since Zhang Shitou's death, Chen Jiang has had a hard time talking to those officials, so he can only knock it out of the officials.

After all, no one can refuse the wine from Zangchunlou.

The official named Jia Huo, who was also from the Demon Suppression Academy.

It is said that the family is from a good place, but there is a very strict old man.

If you get into trouble outside, the old man will use his connections to the Demon Suppression Academy, which is known for its ruthlessness.

In Jia Hu's words, I ate vegetarian food and chanted Buddha's name for five years.

Now he can drool when he sees a sow. If he wants to put it in the past, he doesn’t have to look at this Zangchun Tower.

These words were naturally taken after a few taels of wine, and Chen Jiang used another illusion technique obtained from the fox demon skull.

A seventh-grade monk who is less than forty years can be said to be extremely talented.

The fourth year.

Several rebellions were busy with the troops in Wuri City.

It seems like wildfires cannot burn them all, and it is endless.

King Ding'an made many appearances in the city, sympathizing with the people and the army.

Immediately, a monument was erected on the other side of Chensha River.

It is said that it was the fist mark left by the great monk who broke the Bimiao Mountain and Shui Ling Thousand Sword Formation.

Four years have passed, and the boxing intention of the boxing seal has not dissipated, but has become more mysterious as time goes by.

Even if it is a demon, you must be careful to bypass this place.

There are also many people who go to visit them regardless of danger.

The strong men on the Five Continents have left behind the true meaning of martial arts that can be admired and understood by future generations.

It's also an opportunity.

It is said that many people have gained something and have broken the realm.

Chen Jiang has read the short post and secretly wrote it down.

If he has the chance, he will also look at the opponent's realm and strength, and improve this imaginary enemy.

Forget it in recent years.

Chen Jiang was not sure to escape from the guy who broke through the Shui Ling Thousand Sword Formation with his punch.

So can this guy be bold enough to want to do it?

It is better to go out less like an ant.

...

A certain inn in Wuri City.

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Three rough men took their seats one after another and happened to get a table together.

"Waiter, come and have the best sand wine on the top of the pot!"

"Okay!"

The wine came up, one person drank, one person drank tea, and one person sat down.

After a closer look, the three of them had little toys in their pupils, like walking corpses.

It’s not someone else, it’s the three major guardians of the Water Dragon Palace that have been sneaking into Wuri City for four years.

"It's been four years, why is there no news about that Demon Dragon Lord?"

The white snake was still the first to speak.

"Maybe that senior doesn't believe it, but we might not be able to see if I was still in Wuri City."

Qinglin held the tea and sneered.

"I suspect that the bull-nosed Taoist priest from Bimiao Mountain was hiding in the dark waiting for an opportunity to move before leaving."

The old man in gray robe sat on the bench, and even his feet were hanging in the air. There was no equipment in front of him.

"I have already visited the outer city and have no breath." The old man in gray robe continued.

“The same goes for the inner city.”

The white snake replied.

"I have visited all the major families and families who can enter the places... The Demon Dragon Refining Lord who can't get in can't get in either."

After the three of them spoke, they looked at each other.

Only the Demon Tomb and the Demon Suppression Academy were left.

...

The fifth year.

The Water Dragon Palace that Chen Jiang almost forgot about emerged from the water again.

A martial arts hall owner participated in a martial arts competition to recruit brides and died on the ring. Then he found a dragon scale on the ring.

The Ding'an Palace was dispatched again, causing Wuri City, which was already unsettled, to stir up again.

Today Liu Zhi asked him to go to the gate of the Demon Suppression Academy to bring new people in.
To be continued...