Chapter 902: The Demon Emperor Black Dragon cuts through the sky with his sword!
The atmosphere in the venue was frozen.
The Tenth Century Holy Spirit Formation was liberated, but it temporarily lost its direction of action.
Rao Yaoyao couldn't find the whereabouts of the Luck Golden Dragon, and Dao Qiongcang was also shocked that the divine sword Xuan Cang would lose hundreds of years of luck in the Holy Temple Hall.
The two people were frozen on the spot, and those who were close to each other could tell that something was wrong with the situation.
"What happened?" Teng Shanhai asked in confusion.
The communication between Rao Yaoyao and Dao Qiongcang was conducted through sound transmission, and outsiders did not understand the specific situation of the battle at all.
On the ground, the people in Dongtianwang City and Yunlun Mountains were relieved from their mad state, and collectively burst into cheers, loudly singing in praise of the power and virtue of the Holy Temple.
But high in the sky, Rao Yaoyao and Dao Qiongang's Holy Thought phantom looked at each other, both in extremely bad moods.
Teng Shanhai received no response to his question.
However, at this time, a sudden sound appeared.
"Hiccup~"
A burp.
From the Holy Emperor Dragon Scale!
Rao Yaoyao's expression changed drastically, and he immediately looked back at the black dragon scales.
Dao Qiongcang also felt something. After looking back, even the phantom of the Holy Thought could not maintain its shape due to shock and began to tremble.
"Charming quack quack..."
After burping, a weird laugh oozed out from the Holy Emperor's dragon scales.
Following this, there was a sinister and deep sigh, and the voice was full of praise, saying: "It's such a wonderful taste, this emperor, I haven't been so full for a long time..."
The sound was not loud, but it passed through the hearts of all the spiritual masters within the scope of the Tenth Epoch Holy Spirit Array very clearly.
As soon as the spiritual masters in Dongtianwang City and Yunlun Mountains heard this, they all fell into a state of sluggishness as if they had been struck by lightning.
"Who!" Teng Shanhai's pupils suddenly shrank, and he stared at the Holy Emperor's dragon scale, with a bad premonition in his heart.
A wisp of black smoke rises from the Holy Emperor's dragon scale.
In an instant, it expanded to the size of a hundred feet!
High in the sky, all Taixu who were still awake were shocked when they saw this.
I saw that in the place shrouded in black smoke, there was an extremely thick golden mist bundled into it.
The golden mist seemed to be struggling violently, sometimes turning into a twisted golden dragon, and sometimes being tortured by black smoke and dispersing into invisible mist.
"Isn't this the Luck Golden Dragon summoned by the Divine Sword Xuan Cang just now?" Far behind, Master Huang Yang's eyes widened, full of disbelief.
The lucky golden dragon was eaten?
Can this thing still be eaten?
"It's really you..." Rao Yaoyao's eyes were about to burst.
She had never thought about it, nor could she imagine how the sword that she relied on the Forgetting Sword and the power of luck to attack all the spiritual refiners on the ground would be intercepted by the Demon Emperor Black Dragon and successfully eat the sword.
The power of luck?
This makes no sense at all!
"That sword of mine was clearly not aimed at the dragon scale..." Rao Yaoyao looked at Dao Qiongtian in confusion, hoping to get the answer from the Dao Palace Master who was also in the holy realm.
The lucky golden dragon is lost.
The Holy Temple lost at least a hundred years of luck.
She, Rao Yaoyao Rao, may not be able to bear this battle loss in the future!
"Demon Emperor Black Dragon..."
The voice of the Holy Thought incarnation of Dao Qiongtian spread out, but at this time it was full of solemnity.
No one can imagine that the dragon scales of the Demon Emperor Black Dragon really contain a trace of the Holy Emperor's thoughts that belong to its own body.
It is too difficult to activate the Holy Emperor's will.
But after going around a long way, it relied on the centuries-old luck of the Holy Temple to hatch and take shape.
Kill one thousand enemies and make up for eight hundred.
Guaranteed profit without loss!
Rao Yaoyao lost her composure. She couldn't bear the end of being teased, and a dark energy appeared in her eyes unconsciously.
Seeing the Golden Dragon of Luck still struggling in the black smoke, at this time, if there is an external attack, it is possible that some of the power of luck belonging to the Holy Temple can be regained.
Even if it's only 10%, she will be able to bear a lot less responsibility afterward!
Anticipating this, Rao Yaoyao no longer hesitated and pounced forward, holding the divine sword Xuan Cang.
"How dare you tease me!"
call out!
Black Smoke and Dragon Scale seemed to be frightened and did not dare to challenge the power of the Sword Immortal, so they retreated at the speed of light.
Rao Yaoyao was able to push forward, and with one move of the divine sword Xuan Cang, the power of luck flourished again...
"enough!"
At this moment, a thunderbolt sounded in the clear sky, and the sound of holy wrath pulled Rao Yaoyao back from his mad state.
"Don't you still think that the power of luck has been lost enough?" Dao Qiongcang's scolding voice sounded in his ears, "Look carefully, the golden dragon of luck has been devoured long ago. Everything you see is...
It’s an illusion!”
Rao Yao Yao suddenly stopped, as if he was enlightened.
After she woke up, cold sweat hit her back.
When he opened his eyes again and looked around, sure enough, the shape of black smoke escaping from the dragon scales in the distance was completely different from what he had seen before.
Where is the golden mist bundled with black smoke that is constantly struggling in it?
How can you feel that the golden dragon of luck can break through the shackles in the next second and return to the embrace of the divine sword Xuan Cang?
The hundred feet of black smoke in front of me has already condensed into the complete form of a black dragon, ferocious, vicious, and extremely vicious!
"It turns out that it's gone a long time ago..." Rao Yaoyao's red lips were stunned, and she was dumbfounded.
She finally figured it out. After that burp, the golden dragon of luck had been completely devoured.
What he saw next was just the phantom power of the Holy Emperor transformed by the Demon Emperor Black Dragon. He wanted to make him lose his wife and then lose his troops again!
"Click."
Rao Yaoyao's fingers tightly locked the hilt of the divine sword Xuan Cang, and a clicking sound came from the knuckles.
She was furious.
What a vicious and cunning person this is!
After one plan was successful, there was still another plan. If it weren't for Dao Qiangcang who was watching and affected by the power of the Holy Emperor, would he have paid off all the power of destiny in the divine sword Xuan Cang right now? Go in?
"Charming quack quack..."
The phantom of the Demon Emperor Black Dragon laughed jokingly again, and his words were full of sarcasm, "You juniors are really a bit unlovable. How can you honor your elders with only staple food and no dessert after dinner? "
As soon as his words stopped, the dragon's head trembled.
"Hiccup~"
Another burp...
Rao Yaoyao's heart trembled.
How shameless!
With the help of the luck of the Holy Temple, he appeared in this world, but he still wanted to eat more.
If you succeed, you will die without a burial place after me!
At this time, the spiritual masters in Dongtian King City and Yunlun Mountains had already recovered from the shock of the first voice of the Holy Emperor, and they all looked up to the sky, filled with horror.
Above the sky.
On one side is the form of clouds and mist, the outline of which is indistinct, the incarnation of holy thoughts in the sky, as high as the sky.
On one side is the five-clawed black dragon, the phantom of the Holy Emperor hovering in the sky, surrounded by black smoke. It is hundreds of feet in size.
The half-saint shadow lowered its eyes, as if looking down at the five-clawed black dragon.
But the five-clawed black dragon raised its pair of scarlet eyes, with a playful look in its eyes, as if it could turn clouds and rain in a flash, and even make fun of all the people in the world.
——Evenly matched!
Valley Ibis
"This, this, this..."
The spiritual masters were stunned, the half-saint shadow was enough to open their eyes.
What kind is this five-clawed black dragon that suddenly appeared?
Listening to the conversation between the two parties, the phantom of Rao Jianxian and Taoist Palace Master's holy thoughts was also manipulated by the five-clawed golden dragon?
"Holy Emperor?"
Someone was surprised and said this word that no one had expected, and suddenly his eyes were blank, "What on earth is this five-clawed black dragon? What kind of realm is it?"
"Above half a saint, right?"
"In my opinion, this is definitely the Saint Emperor transformation... Uh, what did I want to say just now? Yes, it is definitely above the Semi-Saint level!"
There were whispers on the ground.
Everyone is discussing the five-clawed black dragon and the half-holy phantom.
What I saw today was enough to increase the conversation topics of many spiritual refiners after dinner several times.
A saint-level confrontation is something that an ordinary person would never see in his lifetime!
…
Above the sky.
After being frightened, Rao Yaoyao, who handed over the battlefield to Dao Qiongcang, has followed Teng Shanhai, Huang Yangzhen and others and retreated to the last position.
The next battle seems to be beyond the reach of their level.
The mood of the shadow of the holy thought in the sky only fluctuated significantly at the moment when the golden dragon of luck was swallowed. After that, it returned to being calm and calm.
"Demon Emperor Black Dragon, you should know that according to the rules of the inner island of Void Island, the more powerful the person is, the harder it is to escape."
"I don't know how much it cost you to send a ray of residual thoughts back to the Holy Spirit Continent, but even if you swallowed the Golden Dragon of Luck, I won't have to deal with you with the Tenth Epoch Holy Spirit Array..."
"How long can this lingering memory of yours last?"
Dao Qiongcang shook his head and said, and the shadow of the holy thought gradually solidified, turning into a white-robed man with an immortal air and Taoist bones.
He holds Si Nan in his left hand, as if he is holding a world, and with his right index finger and thumb, he pinches and seals it, as if his fingers are locking the universe of stars.
Simon Xing's spoon rotated slightly.
With every movement, vast fluctuations of holy power emanate from it, completely isolating the negative effects brought by the Holy Sound and the Demon Emperor's Black Dragon from the mortal refiners on the ground.
"Charming quack quack!"
The five-clawed black dragon smiled slyly, trembled in the void, and transformed into a man with black armor and dragon scales, with dragon horns on his head, hidden scales on his face, and black lightning flashing in his scarlet eyes.
"Sure enough, even the voice is full of arrogance..."
Demon Emperor Black Dragon licked his lower lip and commented, his scarlet eyes stared at the sky again, and said mockingly: "If this emperor's prediction is correct, you are the slutty little Taoist priest he said, the younger generation of the Holy God Continent.
What is the name of the person who carries the handle... Dao Qiongang?"
Dao Qiongcang's face remained unchanged and he said calmly: "So, all this is not your plan, but his?"
The Demon Emperor Black Dragon orangutan glared, turned around and said, "What's the plan? Who is he?"
"Ah."
Dao Qiongcang chuckled, with a look of relief on his face, and said:
"The cracks in the void island spurted treasure twice, making Hongyi take it lightly; using Yi's death as the reason, Hongyi had to turn around and look at each other, tired of running around."
"Then they colluded with the inside and outside, and after finding out the details of the red-clothed 'Seventy-Two Dragon Element Formation', I sent out your dragon scales to hide the Holy Emperor's remnant thoughts, plus the Demon Sword Ten Thousand Weapons Demon Lord, to attract the love of the people to take action."
"The Demon Master Sword of Ten Thousand Weapons cuts the arrow of the evil sinful bow, forcing the backhand of this saint to take the lead, and then squeezes out the last remaining strength of the demon sword to delay the attack time of the Ten Epoch Holy Spirit Array, giving the dragon scales a chance to breathe and hatch.
"
"In the end, you used the common people as a guide to force Yao Yao to take action, but you arranged in advance to use the power of the black dragon hidden in the spirit refiner's body to divide and eat the golden dragon of luck. The power was gathered into the dragon scales, and Can Nian succeeded.
Hatched into the present world.”
Dao Qiongcang smiled and said calmly: "Is what this saint said correct?"
Rao Yaoyao in the back seemed to have a flash of lightning in his mind, and he suddenly realized.
After going round and round, the final plan was to incubate the Holy Emperor's remnant, so all the previous successes and failures were all just an act?
turn out to be……
This is "a plan within a plan within a plan"!
Teng Shanhai was completely stunned.
Even after he received Dao Qiongcang's explanation, it was difficult for him to figure out which ones were true and which ones were false.
Looking at the demon sword Ten Thousand Arms Demon Lord, Teng Shanhai vaguely remembered that the demon sword made a whine after being locked by the Taoist Palace Master... Is it true? The sword can also cooperate?
Looking at Rao Yaoyao again, Teng Shanhai was frightened.
Rao Yaoyao took the initiative to cooperate in sending the Luck Golden Dragon out. Is she, she, she... real or fake? Isn't she one of our own?
And the Dao Palace Master!
The Taoist Palace Master clearly seemed to know all the other party's plans, so why didn't he stop it in advance and instead cooperated to complete the action? What on earth was he doing?
Will the sky be revealed afterwards?
If it weren’t for the mysterious and unpredictable man in the sky beforehand, any words would be useless, right?
Demon Emperor Black Dragon was also shocked by Dao Qiongcang's plain words, which aroused waves in his heart.
This naughty little Taoist priest shouldn't be one of our own, so how could he know the plan so well?
But if you are not one of your own, can this kind of "tactic" be guessed by your brain?
The Demon Emperor Black Dragon thought hard to no avail. As soon as his scarlet eyes narrowed, a cold light flashed in his eyes. It concluded: "Human beings really have dirty hearts!"
The corners of Dao Qiongcang's lips turned up, and he continued to twist the seal, and said: "The Eight Masters are here, call him out. If you have the brains to lay out such a plan, the island within the Void Island will not be able to trap you at all."
Demon Emperor Black Dragon was furious: "Are you mocking me?"
"It can be understood this way..." Dao Qiongcang stepped forward, and lotuses grew every step of the way.
His fingers were changing the seals, and he said slowly: "You can even interpret it as disdain, ridicule, contempt... Oh, I forgot that your cultural level is not high. To put it simply, I look down on you!
"
"Ouch——"
The Demon Emperor's Black Dragon raised its head and roared out with a loud roar. Black dragon's breath appeared in its nose. Its eyes were red and it said angrily: "There is no saint in front of me!"
A spread of hands.
Clang!
The Demonic Sword Ten Thousand Arms Demon Lord, who was bound by the Tenth Epoch Holy Spirit Array, suddenly erupted with a sonorous sword cry, and then the light chain shattered, and the Demonic Sword flew across and entered the palm of the Demon Emperor's Black Dragon.
"I'll kill you with one sword!"
The Demon Emperor's Black Dragon leaped into the air, holding up the Demon Sword, about to strike it down.
All the onlookers outside were shocked and never thought that a war was about to break out.
This was the Holy Emperor's attack on the Half-Saint. Looking at the gesture of the Palace Master, he should have been prepared and not be killed by one blow, right?
Rao Yaoyao's heart was also gripped by the sight.
She couldn't understand that in front of the demon emperor Black Dragon, who was famous for his physical body and whose Tianji technique was famous all over the world, how could Dao Qiongang, who had a relatively weak physical body, dare to step forward and get so close?
Even if there is a trace of the Holy Emperor's remnant on the other side, Dao Qiongtian should not be so supportive...
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the phantom of the Holy Thought in the sky stop moving the Seal Jue with his right hand and lightly move forward.
"Do, do."
Two crisp sounds appeared.
Everyone thought that Dao Qiongcang had already prepared the Heavenly Secret Killing Formation, waiting for the Demon Emperor Black Dragon's sword to strike back.
Unexpectedly, with such a leisurely stroke of the sky, only two bloody objects appeared in front of him.
heart?
And... a dare?
Everyone was stunned and didn't know what he meant.
Dao Qiongcang raised his eyes, smiled and waited for the Demon Emperor Black Dragon to slash down with his sword, pointed at the two objects in front of him, and said as calmly as ever: "This is the 'heart of the bear', and this is the 'guts of the leopard'."
He paused for a moment, watching as the demon sword slashed down and reached his Heavenly Spirit Cap. Then he began to show his sharpness and spoke heavily:
"This saint has given you a bear's heart and a leopard's courage, and I also bet that you won't dare to strike with this sword!"
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PS: April 1st, that’s two years, happy birthday to Xu Xiaoshou~