[Twelve changes in Xuanxi: avoiding the observation of heaven and earth, silently without breath, collecting the five senses of human and gods, without soul or life.]

“A real makeover.”

Chen Jiang was overjoyed.

This magic can even disguise the aura of souls and souls. Even a great monk can't realize his true identity.

It is estimated that Qinglin could cover his breath before not exposed, and there was something similar to the twelve mutants of Xuanji.

Chen Jiang's experiment was done by himself, and he rubbed his body quickly as he looked like the green scales in his memory.

In fact, it was extremely fast, and for Chen Jiang, he touched his whole body in an instant.

Take out a mirror.

The graceful figure inside is exactly the same as the green scales, and even the seductive look is also eye-catching.

“It’s amazing.”

Chen Jiang secretly praised him and became more and more awe of this fantasy world.

If there are experts and strangers, the raccoon can easily replace the person and inherit everything from that person.

Those unpredictable magical magical magic substitutes the soul and take their body. They even plant some kind of secret technique in their body, making them a slave.

No matter whether a mortal monk is, he will walk on thin ice in this world.

"It's colder in the high places, and it's even colder in the bottom of the water."

Chen Jiang remembered the young man Guo Chilai again and hated the demon even more.

With the lesson from the Black Dragon Demon that time, Chen Jiang killed Qingshen this time cleanly.

Only the useless soul and life were broken, and all the flesh and blood treasures were intact.

After skillfully pulling out the skin, hundreds of feet of body can refine two soft armors. The main bones of those dragon horns are closed again.

The flesh and blood immediately became dragon soup.

The rest are divided into dragon jerky and become auxiliary materials for the real dragon nine refining.

Anyway, it is very beneficial to polishing the body.

The unexpected harvest is a real dragon scale.

This thing appeared in the battle between the four dragons of the lay Buddhist Youshan. It is said that it is not a first-class monk who cannot break it.

"nice one."

Chen Jiangle couldn't stop talking.

No wonder people like to kill and seize treasures. Those high-sounding reasons are all farts.

Just one sentence, money is fast.

It is not difficult to guess Qinglin's identity. The possible appearance of the dragon in the city is nothing more than the three guardians of the Water Dragon Palace.

As for the realm, they are all second-grade.

"Only the guardian of the Water Dragon Palace has a second-level realm, so what is the realm of the Water Dragon Palace Lord... and the Demon Lord who was regarded as a god by them."

Chen Jiang murmured to himself.

It is not an exaggeration to be cautious about your property, life and life.

After finishing all this, Chen Jiang used Xuanxi Twelve Transformations to pinch Qinglin's substitute bones into Qinglin's appearance, and put on his clothes before he was satisfied.

He shouted at the top of his lungs.

A number of officials and corpses gathered.

"What's going on?!"

Liu Zhi pushed away the crowd and came to him with a pale face.

After looking at the green scale corpse on the ground, Liu Zhi felt ache in his heart and his face even more painful.

"What's going on?"

Liu Zhi looked at Chen Jiang.

"After Li Qing came back, she suddenly fell to the ground. I just saw her coming back from the Shao army's official room, and I thought she was very tired..."

Shao Chenghua, the official of Shao's troops in Chen Jiang's mouth, lost a leg in front of the city and changed his temperament. He returned to the demon tomb to become an idle dispatcher, scattering bad luck to the corpse husbands, especially the guys Chen Jiang.

"Okay!"

Liu Zhi interrupted Chen Jiang and everyone saw Shao Chenghua's actions.

"It's just like pulling it out and burying it."

Many corpse husbands are torn off every day in the Demon Tomb. It is extremely difficult for the charming female corpse to cause a sensation.

But in a few days, this woman can only exist between the laughter of everyone.

Chen Jiang entered the demon tomb again at midnight.

The True Dragon Nine Refining successfully broke through the sixth level bottleneck and reached the seventh level realm.

He couldn't wait to test the power of the seventh level of the True Dragon Nine Refining.

It was like a hot flame rolling in Chen Jiang's body.

Blood is like lava, and even more like a crazi wave.

Suddenly, a dragon roar came from Chen Jiang's mouth again.

The sound is loud and loud, like a real dragon reincarnation.

On Chen Jiang's skin, dragon scale patterns also appeared when the exercises were activated to the extreme.

It's like a totem, or a tattoo.

But the domineering level is incomparable.

Chen Jiang's breathing turned out to be like a dragon's breath, like a flame turning into a solid, churning in front of his eyes.

The formation was urgently activated during the twelve days, and the sky was filled with spiritual lights, allowing the demon tomb at night to illuminate the entire Wuri City like a lighthouse.

It’s a pity that Chen Jiang is not a demon, and those spiritual energy are like headless flies without targets.

Chen Jiang was free and easy in the formation, and there was no danger at all.

He was also reminding the Demon Suppression Department to be careful of the outside while being more careful of the inside.

Today, there are green scales sneaking in quietly. Who knows if there will be white phosphorus and green scales entering the demon tomb tomorrow?

...

Ding'an Prince's Mansion.

Qin Tianba woke up from his sleep and appeared in the yard with a heavy sable fur.

"Father."

Several sons had arrived long ago and were waiting for their dispatch.

"Is it that Demon Dragon Refining Lord? He is still in the Demon Tomb?"

Qin Tianba frowned, and he did not rush to the demon tomb.

While talking to himself, he covered his mouth and coughed twice.

Blood slowly dripped down the fingers, and the young men saw this scene and lowered their heads deeper.

"The master of Dragon Roar is about to turn into a dragon."

Qin Tianba sighed.

This is just his conservative estimate, the dragon roar is full of energy.

The prosperity of qi and blood made King Ding'an, a strong man with a black foundation, feel ashamed of himself.

It's worthy of being the dragon clan...

In Wuri City, an old man in gray robe put down his broom.

Looking up at the direction of the demon tomb.

"It is worthy of being the Demon Dragon Refining Lord, but it has regenerated its body in just five years of reshaping the soul.

No wonder he was valued by that adult.”

"It may not be the ability of the Demon Dragon Refining Lord, but it may be a certain divine object?"

The white snake hugged it from left to right, and appeared quietly in the temple.

"Why, the Great Guardian wants it?"

The old man in gray robe had a calm voice, just like an old man.

"I remember that the Second Guardian came to the Water Dragon Palace for the longest time, and was trapped at the peak of the second grade hundreds of years ago. If there is no chance, I am afraid that I will stop here in this life."

The White Snake answered the question, but it pointed out the topic directly.
To be continued...