Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 1654 Pretending to be Dragon Moro

The power of the doomsday rising dragon, condensed on the golden dragon shadow, roared, containing the power of destruction, and swept towards Chu Fengmian.

Long Moluo was originally an invincible figure at the pinnacle of the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor.

At this moment, the power of the Doomsday Ascending Dragon move by gathering all the power has already surpassed the Emperor Senior Realm.

In terms of power, it is almost comparable to the sword light of the Five Elements Sword Saint back then.

"Even if this emperor dies, he will die with the fish!"

The lingering dragon soul left by Long Moluo roared frantically.

"Fish is dead and net is broken? You don't have the ability yet!"

Chu Fengmian snorted coldly.

A spirit sword quietly condensed in the palm of Chu Fengmian's hand, and immediately a sword light slashed down.

With a sword strike, the power of the stars enveloped the ground, and the power of the stars all over the sky condensed on the blade.

The sword light was shot out, and the power gathered into a river, turning into a galaxy, colliding with this move of Doomsday Rising Dragon.

Rumble!
In the galaxy, countless sword qi are bombarding the golden dragon shadow.

Even the power of the doomsday rising dragon can't break through the heavy sword energy in this galaxy. In the galaxy, under the obliteration of countless sword energy.

The power of ascending the dragon in this doomsday is constantly wearing away, and the dragon soul of Long Moluo is getting weaker and weaker.

"Destroy me!"

Chu Fengmian suddenly opened his eyes, and the spirit sword in his hand slashed down again, turning into a thousand-foot sword aura, which pierced into the galaxy.

In the midst of the galaxy, this sword energy pointed directly at the golden dragon shadow.

With a bang, it slashed on top of the golden dragon shadow, cutting off the golden dragon shadow abruptly.

"No!"

Long Moluo let out a final roar, and his dragon soul, along with the golden dragon shadow, was cut off by the sword light.

Under Chu Fengmian's sword light, such a demon dragon who was at the pinnacle of the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor lost his soul and died.

Above the sky, there was only a pitch-black dragon body left. Without the dragon soul, this body had already lost its breath and fell into the depths of the void, about to be drawn into other places by the void.

However, the body of the demon dragon was obtained by Chu Fengmian after spending a lot of hard work to kill Long Moluo, so how could it be swept away by the void.

"Come here for me!"

Chu Fengmian suddenly clawed at the void, and Chu Fengmian pinched the dragon's body in the palm of his hand, forcibly sucking it out from the void.

At the same time, Chu Fengmian's mind moved, activating the Heaven Swallowing Secret Art, which turned into a vortex, condensing in front of Chu Fengmian.

With a wave of his right hand, Chu Fengmian threw the body of this demon dragon into the Heaven Swallowing Secret Technique, and it was suddenly refined by the Heaven Swallowing Secret Technique.

Although Long Moluo died, the power of his blood was left behind.

As the blood of the ancient war dragon, the power of Long Moluo's blood is extremely tyrannical.

His bloodline has already reached the peak of Zhanlong's bloodline, if he goes one step further, he will step into the half-step Heavenly Human Realm.

All of his blood will be transformed into the Dragon Emperor's blood, and even if Chu Fengmian fights with this Long Moluo, he will not be able to take advantage of the blood.

It's a pity that Chu Fengmian seized the opportunity and suppressed Long Moluo with his blood.

His tyrannical bloodline power has now become Chu Fengmian's possession.

"What a pure spiritual power! The spiritual power of Long Moluo's bloodline is ten times stronger than that of Mr. Huang's bloodline! This is the truly tyrannical bloodline power!"

Just after starting the Heaven Swallowing Secret Technique, Chu Fengmian could clearly feel the strong spiritual power in Long Moluo's bloodline.

Among the countless powerhouses that Chu Fengmian killed and devoured, the power of Young Master Huang's blood was the strongest, and it also brought Chu Fengmian the most benefits.

But the power of the blood of Young Master Huang is not at the same level as that of Long Moluo now.

The bloodline of the Phoenix and the bloodline of the ancient war dragon are originally at the same level, but Young Master Huang's bloodline of the Phoenix is ​​not pure Phoenix bloodline.

However, Long Moluo's Zhanlong bloodline is more powerful than ordinary Zhanlong's bloodline. It has already reached the peak of Zhanlong's bloodline and is about to transform.

The blood power of the two was as different as heaven and earth, and the huge and refined spiritual power poured into Chu Fengmian's body.

In Chu Fengmian's bloodline, countless Zhanlong blood essences are extremely excited now, intending to devour their spiritual power and start promotion.

However, Chu Fengmian still suppressed the churning of the blood power in his body, but waved his hand, and the power of Long Moluo's blood began to condense in Chu Fengmian's palm.

In the palm of Chu Fengmian's hand, Long Moluo's spiritual power continuously condensed and turned into a red blood spar.

Now that he has devoured the power of Long Moluo's blood, Chu Fengmian does have a chance to directly break through and step into the realm of the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor.

But now Chu Fengmian's state is not stable, and if he breaks through rashly, it may affect his foundation.

Moreover, although Chu Fengmian is in the depths of the void, he is extremely close to the valley.

Every time Chu Fengmian practiced, there was great movement. Once he broke through the realm, the impact would be enough to be noticed within a radius of hundreds of miles.

In this Tibetan place, once some powerful people spy on him, Chu Fengmian will be extremely dangerous.

So even if there was an excellent opportunity to step into the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor, Chu Fengmian forcibly held back.

Concentrate the spiritual power of Long Moluo first, and wait for a good opportunity to devour his spiritual power and attack the realm of the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor.

In a few minutes, in the secret technique of swallowing the sky, the figure of the demon dragon became older and smaller, and finally all the blood power in it was swallowed and refined by Chu Fengmian.

It turned into a blood spar the size of a fist in Chu Fengmian's palm.

In this blood spar, the spiritual power of Long Moluo is contained, and people can't help being afraid when they see it.

Chu Fengmian glanced at it, then put the blood spar into the depths of the empty ring.

"If you kill Long Moluo, I will just pretend to be him and go to the valley."

Chu Fengmian closed his eyes, as if he was thinking about this.

Suddenly, Chu Fengmian opened his eyes again, and a wave of spiritual power enveloped Chu Fengmian's body.

Immediately, Chu Fengmian's figure flickered again and again, and suddenly turned into the appearance of a pitch-black dragon.

The appearance of this pitch-black demon dragon is exactly the appearance of Long Moluo. Every move, every detail, and the breath of the body are exactly the same as Long Moluo.

Chu Fengmian observed the changing aura on his body, the dragon power on him was almost exactly the same as that of Long Moluo, even vaguely reserved, a bit more domineering.

In terms of blood, Chu Fengmian is more noble than Long Moluo's blood.

(End of this chapter)