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Chapter 129 Strong suppression, the technique of slaughtering dragons

"hold head high!"

The black dragon roared to the sky, and its black scales were relaxed. The cold breath freezes the vacuum. The domineering dragon energy shook the sky and the earth. The cold pond surging, and the cold spring water sprinkled out, condensed into small black ice swords, flashing with a crystal clear luster in the dome.

For a moment, thousands of swords spread across the sky and overwhelmed the world!

The black dragon grinned, and the four tiger palms and eagle claws steadily grasped the void. The body was huge and winding, and the eyes were like the sun and the moon without blinking. The eyes were filled with vast and fierce power, and the murderous intent stared at Zhou Chuan in front of him with awe-inspiring purple clothes.

The chill in the air became more and more clear, and thousands of ice swords trembled continuously, slowly moving, quietly wrapping up Zhou Chuan's figure, and ice slag appeared in the space, as if the next moment, thousands of ice swords would shoot down.

"The monsters in the mountains and fields have turned into human bodies and have also cultivated the path of immortality. Such a thing of forgetting one's roots and chasing the ends has actually happened. I didn't expect that my demon clan would fall to this point."

As a true dragon, this black dragon has noble bloodlines and extraordinary talent. His pair of dragon eyes have magical powers. After just a moment of looking, he saw Zhou Chuan's background. He immediately shouted and spoke in a deep voice, resounding like a big bell, resounding throughout the world.

The tone of reprimand in the words was like a teacher in the mortal countryside who was worried about his students' wrong paths, and he was extremely moved and had an educational tone.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Chuan just chuckled and didn't say much. He walked forward on his own, as if he was strolling in a leisurely manner, as if he had always looked calm, as if he didn't take the black dragon seriously at all.

"Hmph! A mere soul dares to be arrogant, and a inferior monster dares not worship the dragon. Now the Japanese Emperor will teach you what is superiority and inferiority!" The black dragon snorted coldly, his tone was arrogant and arrogant, but he did not feel strange at all, as if he should be like this.

And just as it finished speaking, a buzzing sounded between the sky and the earth, accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, thousands of small black ice swords were like rain of arrows in the sky, sensually directed towards Zhou Chuan from all directions.

Zhou Chuan's palm was gently turned, and strands of hot air were stirring, and red flames burst out. The dense sword rains surrounded his body. When he encountered the most powerful and yang divine fire, it would melt at an extremely fast speed. In almost the blink of an eye, it would evaporate into water mist.

"Sun God Fire!"

In a void ten miles away, Ye Liangchen and his brothers hid here. At this moment, they saw Zhou Chuan's flames and Taoism used by him, and they couldn't help but exclaim. As Zhao Tuo thought before, the first thing they thought was that Zhou Chuan had practiced the "Finding Heaven Dao Sutra".

But soon, they denied this speculation, and they really didn't think Zhou Chuan could get this technique.

"Brother, do you think that the God of Zhoushan can win?" Zhao Ritian asked.

Ye Liangchen, who was just seeing this, heard this, thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I don't know, just wait and see if there is something wrong, we will withdraw."

"I don't know? Isn't he a Void God?"

Zhao Ritian showed doubts on his face.

The gap between the Void God Stage and the Zifu Stage cannot be made up by just blood. Not to mention a dragon, even if the nine sons of the Holy Dragon come, they cannot cross this gap.

"Second brother, please be more careful."

Ye Liangchen sighed, spoke earnestly, and then explained: "The external Taoist rhyme means that he has not stepped into the Void God."

"In the same realm, no race can compete with the dragon clan."

Zhao Ritian was a little stunned. He really didn't expect that the person who could easily suppress them was actually the Zifu period.

Ye Liangchen continued, "But that Mount Zhou is a shocking fellow practitioner of the Five Daoisms. It is said that it has never been seen in ancient and modern times. The combat power of Taoism should be far beyond the realm, so it is difficult for me to speculate which one is stronger and which one is weaker."

"Brother, don't guess."

Zhao Ritian said suddenly.

"Hmm? Damn!"

Ye Liangchen looked puzzled, and then he looked back at the front of the ancient bronze palace. Seeing the battle situation there, he immediately swears, as if he had seen something incredible.

The water vapor in the sky was steaming and the mist was rich. Suddenly, a red sun rose.

It is like the rising sun on the dry ice field, dispelling the clouds and fog, annihilated the cold, and gradually enveloping the world with a hot, domineering and fierce aura.

The dark world, which had been dark for thousands of years, suddenly ushered in the sun. Many creatures were so shocked that they couldn't open their eyes, and they roared to the sky, mostly happy.

"Hoar!"

At this time, the black dragon suddenly roared, knowing that there was no need for extra tests. When it rushed towards Zhou Chuan, its body was so huge that it covered the sky and the sun. The dragon breath sucked and spitted, and instantly frozen the air. It suddenly slapped out a claw.

The vast dragon energy burst out, like a towering mountain collapsed, colliding with the Chaoyang Haori, and the space suddenly cracked in an inch, and the terrifying aftermath spread wildly, shaking the sky and earth.

The black dragon came to Zhou Chuan at this time, with a dark and cold body. His dragon eyes were so murderous. His giant palms suppressed him, as if he was about to trample Zhou Chuan to death.

Facing this attack, Zhou Chuan stepped in the air and did not call out the Taoist soldiers. Instead, his five fingers clenched into fists. The Taichu divine thunder spread out between his fingers, and the swords, spears, swords and halberds were transformed into killing and killing with his actions.

Thunder roared between heaven and earth, and a thunder sounded, rumbling, as if the world was opened. The chaotic scenery dissipated like a tide, and thousands of purple thunders danced like dragons and snakes, spreading their teeth and claws, slashing hard on the huge dragon body.

The black dragon wailed, and its body flew back a hundred feet in an instant. Before it could roar with anger, its dragon's eyes suddenly widened, and a stream of light flashed across the space, and Zhou Chuan's figure came to his eyes.

The small figure was like an ant to him, but this made the Black Dragon feel horrified.

Zhou Chuan had no words, was concise and clear, and pointed to a sword, as if holding a green edge in his hand. The glazed sword light burst out, cold and bright, bright.

Suddenly, a sharp sword energy slashed out, like thunder, slashing on the dragon's body. In an instant, fire light splashed, dark and cold scales fell, and dark red blood flowed down like a waterfall.

"Sword Twenty-one."

This was just an appetizer. Zhou Chuan looked cold and swung twenty-one swords from top, bottom, left, and right at an incredible speed. In almost the blink of an eye, twenty-one sword energy came out with the momentum of thunder.

"Roar!"

The black dragon was furious, and the huge dragon's tail swept out, and the scales and armor were shining with cold light, fighting with twenty-one sword energy. At first, the fire was splattered everywhere, and the first few were easily blocked by him, but as the sword energy progressed layer by layer, dark scales and armor burst out and dragon blood was sprinkled.

"Gao." Zhou Chuan's body was independent and he turned his sword.

In an instant, the remaining dazzling sword lights suddenly gathered together and condensed into a giant sword that tore through the sky, tearing the sky apart and sweeping the clouds and mists. The crescendo of swords became clearer and louder. The sky seemed to have clouds gathered, and purple thunder slashed down and attached to the giant sword.

"Zheng!"

The sharp edge of the sky cuts through the void, and it spans a hundred feet away in an instant, hanging above the head of the black dragon, surrounded by mysterious thunder. The brilliant sword light is like the sun, with a peerless sharpness, as if it is a sword that opens the sky, as if it is slow and fast, slowly slashing down.

The black dragon wailed to the sky, and could not stop the sword. He fought hard. A thick and ferocious sword mark suddenly appeared on the dragon's body. The majestic sword intent exploded, strangling the flesh and blood and meridians.

The severe pain made the black dragon unable to maintain its tide. The dragon's body fell down and rumbling on the ground, causing smoke and dust to spread, but was soon annihilated by the sword light that spreads across the world.

Zhou Chuan floated, standing in front of the black dragon, staring at the eyes, the vast pressure shook the void, causing the black dragon to roar. The latter had already failed, but it seemed that he was not convinced, either because of the noble genes of the dragon clan, or because he was used to being rebellious and refused to bow his head.

Zhou Chuan smiled slightly: "There are records in ancient books in the world that the dragon clan is full of treasures. Before slaying the dragon, it must cut off its claws, remove its scales, blind its eyes, and finally give a fatal blow to capture the dragon soul and refine the magic weapon."

"I didn't expect that I would encounter such an opportunity today. It's really God's way of blessing me."

"As for your body, you will leave it to the juniors for taking it."

Broken minions, lifting scales, stabbing eyes...

Hearing this, the black dragon suddenly looked horrified and roared repeatedly. He grinned at Zhou Chuan for a long time, and finally lowered his head and no longer had the desire to resist.

And this scene happened to see Ye Liangchen who turned around.

In just a short moment, this black dragon, which is as perfect as the Purple Mansion and has the bloodline of the true dragon, was defeated.

It was so simple that Zhou Chuan did not take out his spiritual weapon from beginning to end, and even did not fully use the Taoist Technique.

I looked at my second brother and saw that the latter had the same expression as myself.

Ye Liangchen was amazed in his heart, as if a storm was stirred up, and he could not calm down for a long time...
Chapter completed!
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