Chapter 1083 I’m just a little bit unable to hold on anymore
Chapter 1083 It’s just a little bit like I won’t be able to hold on anymore
The old dragon bowed to the Six Soul Flag again. Black air appeared out of thin air in the void and swept toward Yang Guang. The sound of ghosts crying and howling resounded through the sky. People heard the vibration of the soul, and it seemed to be coming from the purple.
As if it jumped out of the mansion, the faces of the immortals suddenly showed a look of horror.
Yang Guang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his right eye gleamed with blood and turned into a blur. He looked very miserable.
"Your target has been me from the beginning." Yang Guang's face was covered with blood. He looked at the Canglong Holy Son and said: "Is there a flaw in your Ten Thousand Dragons Formation that attracted me to be fooled?"
"Emperor Sui is indeed smart. The Ten Thousand Dragons Formation is the treasure of our clan in the Canglong Realm. How could it be cracked so easily? But otherwise, how could Emperor Sui be fooled?" Saint Son of Canglong laughed.
, looking very proud.
"Where did your six-soul flag come from? This is a fake six-soul flag, right!" Yang Guang seemed very calm at this time. His whole body was surrounded by divine light, and the five-color divine light protected his body. The black in the void
The Qi basically touched the physical body, and a Hongmeng vision appeared behind him, suppressing the void. The ominous atmosphere in the void could not shake Yang Guang at all.
"Emperor Sui, you know too much, but what's the use of just knowing it?" The halberd in Canglong Holy Son's hand swung out, blocking Yang Guang's retreat.
"You can't change the situation if you know it. It's just that you have some things in mind." Unexpectedly, Yang Guang just nodded lightly. There was more murderous intent in his remaining eye, and he swung the Heaven-Destroying Sword in his hand.
When he came out, thousands of sword energy followed him like a shadow, blocking the attack of the halberd. His left hand turned into the sun, and the vast magic power surged. A golden crow flew out from the sun and killed the old dragon.
Canglong Holy Son rolled his eyes after hearing this and suddenly said: "Emperor Sui, don't blame me. The other party is really too powerful and offers too many things. We cannot refuse. Otherwise, we will not attack you. After all, we want to
Pay the price."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a strange sound in the void, dark clouds in the sky, and the sound of lightning and thunder continued, as if the end was coming. The power of darkness surrounded Yang Guang. Looking from a distance, there was a round of darkness in the darkness.
The sun is high. But the power of darkness is getting stronger and stronger, and is swallowing up the power of the sun.
Yang Guang let out a scream, and his other eye popped out, bloody and bloody, and he instantly became blind.
"Saint Son of Canglong, you are so brave, you actually dare to offend my human race!" Suddenly, there was a loud roar in the formation, and Jiuding appeared. The originally tumbling spiritual energy of heaven and earth was suppressed in an instant, and even some divine dragons were suppressed.
was suppressed.
"Xia Yu!" A smile appeared at the corner of Yang Guang's mouth. The smile was full of weirdness. Coupled with the blood on his face, he looked particularly ferocious. Seeing this, the Canglong Holy Son opposite could not help but slap him.
Chill.
"This is your plan! Everything is for Xia Yu. Kill me and let Xia Yu defeat you. In this way, Xia Yu will get the luck of humanity, and you will get your own things." Yang
The Tianzhuang Sword in Guang's hand was pointed at the opponent. Although he lost his eyes, his consciousness was still there, which was similar to losing his eyes, so it didn't have much impact.
Canglong Holy Son did not hide anything, but nodded and said: "Emperor Sui is right, you are very powerful. I also know that you can transform from a mortal to an immortal emperor with bare hands. Unfortunately, your
There is no one behind me." Yang Guang, the Canglong Saint Son, seemed to have given up struggling, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Do you think that old dragon of yours can worship me to death?" Yang Guang's Heaven-Destroying Sword pointed at the altar in the distance.
The Holy Son of Canglong looked back, and his expression suddenly changed. The old dragon, who was originally filled with a rotten atmosphere, was now exuding a stench, with dry hair, and wrinkles on his face. Standing there, it seemed as if a gust of wind could blow him down.
Likewise, although the lifespan of these old dragons has reached its extreme, with only a few years left to live, they were previously sealed in the depths of their spiritual veins and lingering on.
But no matter what, they still have combat effectiveness, and their combat effectiveness is very strong. It is not difficult to sacrifice their souls and kill several powerful enemies, but now, it seems that they will fall at any time.
"If you want to kill me, you must first be able to bear the consequences of the curse's backlash." Yang Guang laughed.
In the ancient days of heaven, if you want to use curses to kill people, you must first have good luck. Otherwise, you will be counterattacked by the heavens and die before killing others. For example, in front of you, Lao Long's luck is obviously not as good as Yang Guang's.
Now I come and pay my respects, and I find that my luck is running low, but Yang Guang is still alive.
Canglong Holy Son immediately knew that something was wrong. Yang Guang's luck was prosperous, and now the ritual was not going up or down. It was very difficult to kill Yang Guang. There was no back-up for this thing.
"Sacrifice!" The old dragon also discovered the problem, with a look of despair on his face, his body swayed, and he barely used the last bit of strength to rush out towards the Six Soul Banner. The black light on the Six Soul Banner flickered like a
Like a huge black hole, the old dragon was swallowed into it.
"I curse you, curse you..."
In the dark, waves of curses came from the void, and the sounds were filled with evil. Blood-red rays of light flew out from the endless void, turning into blood clouds, covering the entire formation.
"Emperor Sui, you deserve to die." The Canglong Holy Son looked ferocious, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes, but his body flew to one side, and the blood clouds in the sky gradually fell towards Yang Guang, and these blood clouds merged together,
It transformed into a thousand-foot-long blood-red dragon, with its fangs and claws showing, looking very ferocious.
It is a pity that although Yang Guang was seriously injured, his expression was calm. The five-color divine light on the clay ball turned into a golden lantern of Qingyun. Thousands of golden lanterns illuminated the sky. The necklace hung down to protect the body, and even
Canglong Holy Son could also see that Yang Guang's eyes were gradually healing.
"How is it possible? Why is his luck so great?" A look of disbelief appeared on the face of Holy Son Canglong.
In the void, the blood dragon bared its teeth and claws, and was hitting Yang Guang's Qingyun golden lantern. The blood-red light kept infecting the golden lantern, and it was visible to the naked eye that the golden lanterns turned blood red.
There was a strong wind in the void, and the blood-red aura filled the sky. The dragons evaded seeing this, for fear of being contaminated by these ominous things, and even the immortals also evaded.
There was a god who did not believe in evil, so he sacrificed a protective magic weapon and wanted to kill a divine dragon. Unexpectedly, before the enemy was killed, the protective magic weapon on his body was invaded by the power of the curse. However, in the blink of an eye, the soul turned into nothingness.
Even the true spirit was not saved and turned into ashes. Seeing this situation, the other gods dared not stay and fled one after another.
"It's still a little short of that! Holy Son Canglong, do you have any backup plans?"
In the blood-red light, Holy Son Canglong could see clearly. There were hundreds of golden lamps shining above Yang Guang's head, which appeared very clearly in the blood cloud. The blood-red dragon made bursts of neighing sounds, but there was no sound.
It has no effect. Hundreds of golden lamps are very strong, and those blood clouds can't do anything to the opponent.
Under the golden lamp, Yang Guang sat with his eyes closed, and the colorful brilliance was flowing around his body. He was obviously recovering from his injuries, and even one of his eyes had bloomed with light. The power of the curse just now had little impact on Yang Guang.
"Holy Son, go down!" When the old dragon accompanying Saint Son Canglong saw this, his eyes were red, and he let out a burst of dragon roars. The dragon body of thousands of feet collided with the Six Soul Flags, and he was full of energy.
All of them were dedicated to the Six Soul Flags, which were used to connect the curses and ominous things in the void, so as to deliver a fatal blow to Yang Guang.
A roar came, the void shook, and among the blood clouds in the sky, a great terror seemed to be born. A skinny finger appeared faintly from the sky, with dark and strange runes surrounding the finger. There seemed to be something between heaven and earth.
The great terror is born.
The sky and the earth felt it, and lightning appeared one after another, striking on the runes. Wisps of black smoke flew out from the runes, scattered around, and soon disappeared in the sky. Only that finger flew toward Yang Guang tremblingly.
The target is directly at the soul.
Waves of murmuring sounds appeared, and waves of black energy flew out from Yang Guang's body. He opened his teeth and claws, and black scales formed on his arms. In the end, even his face was covered with black runes, full of ominousness.
"Haha, Yang Guang, you are dead this time." Seeing this, Saint Son of Canglong burst out bursts of laughter, looking very proud and arrogant. He thought that victory was just around the corner.
"Dang!" There was a soft sound, and a big tree was seen swaying in various shapes on top of hundreds of golden lamps. The big branches were lush and leafy, exuding a yellow light, like hundreds of millions of stars, falling from the nine heavens. These stars
The brilliance sank into Yang Guang's body, dispersing the ominousness. The leaves were flowing and scattered in all directions. Every starlight appeared and disappeared into the blood cloud. The blood cloud became lighter and finally disappeared without a trace.
"What kind of spiritual root is this?" Canglong Holy Son couldn't help but exclaimed.
He was about to kill Yang Guang before his eyes. Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, Yang Guang once again sacrificed a spiritual root. Even the leaves were filled with innate immortal spiritual light. This must be an innate spiritual root, but it is only among the three realms.
, there are countless innate spiritual roots, where did Yang Guang get them.
The leaves swayed in various shapes, emitting bursts of clear sounds. The clear sounds reached the ears, like Zen sounds, which made people feel relaxed and happy. The ominous sky seemed to be completely wiped out at this moment. The blood clouds in the void seemed to have become much darker. The skinny bird
The fingers also seemed to be affected. The black runes surrounding the fingers were hit by innate divine patterns, and the black light was slowly disappearing.
"Huangzhongli!"
From somewhere, a voice came. There was evil in the voice, which made people feel goosebumps all over their bodies. But what was even more horrifying was the sacred tree above Yang Guang's head.
"Huangzhongli." The Canglong Holy Son looked at the sacred tree and exclaimed. His eyes were red, and he was about to win. Unexpectedly, at the last moment, an innate spiritual root broke the balance. No wonder Yang Guang
With such strong luck and suppressed by the innate spiritual roots, it is almost impossible to take Yang Guang's life with a fake Six Soul Flag.
