Zhentiandi Road

Chapter 37 The Devouring Dragon

Seeing that all the children in the room had disappeared, Xue Yunsha and the others were shocked, and secretly said badly.

"Quickly, activate the teleportation formation." Tian Mosha said hastily, with a trace of panic and anxiety in his erratic voice.

Before Tianmosha could finish speaking, Xueyunsha had already injected mana into the formation under his feet, but a flash of magic light flashed, and the four of them were still in this room.

Transmission failed.

"what happened?"

"I'm afraid the formation where the ancestor is located has been destroyed." Xue Yunsha said with some difficulty.

"It seems that someone has broken in." Tian Mosha said in a dignified voice, "But since the ancestor recruited the meritorious dragon, he is already invincible, so we don't have to worry about it. In this case We can't help much, we still have to find a way to deal with the old dragon outside."

After hearing this, Xue Yunsha and the other three nodded slightly, and then the four of them withdrew.

On the sea not far from Wanmo Island, the Dragon Clan who withdrew from Wanmo Island stayed here.

"Hmm?" The Dragon King, who was sitting on one of the thrones, was slightly puzzled when he saw the disappearance of the meritorious dragon in the Wanmo Temple. "This old devil is indeed in the Palace of Demons. It's just that the day of the lunar eclipse has not yet arrived. Why did he recruit the devil dragon? Could someone like me come to destroy this old devil's cultivation?"

The Dragon King stood up and said to the Dragon Clan beside him: "You are here, I will go and see what happened." The Dragon King disappeared into the sea as soon as he moved.

The power of the Wanmo Patriarch, who fit into the magic dragon, became stronger and stronger, and the surrounding devilish energy poured into his body one after another.

The ancestor of Wanmo sneered, and rushed towards Dijing with billowing devilish energy.Standing in the air, Xuanyin Huamo slapped out a palm, and immediately, phantoms of magic palms enveloped Dijing's whole body, and Xuanyin demonic energy attacked Dijing's body, and it was inevitable to avoid it.

These demonic energy can quickly transform people into demons. Although Dijing is not afraid, the intrusion of demonic energy into the body will cause a lot of trouble. Besides, the skill of the ancestor of all demons has greatly increased at this time, and Xuanyin's transformation of demons is even more powerful.

Dijing controls the jade seal in the Sea of ​​Consciousness to emit bursts of black and yellow light to cover itself, blocking the devil energy. This black and yellow light contains a lot of merit, and it is the nemesis of devil energy.

Then Dijing clenched his fists tightly, and punched out with one punch, hitting the demon palm covering him, the fists and palms intersected, both of them disappeared, and the demonic energy of the demon palm around Dijing disappeared in an instant.

The Wanmo Patriarch, who was flying in the air, paused and shouted: "Boy, what kind of magic weapon are you that can restrain the Patriarch's devilish energy?"

Dijing smiled slightly and said, "This, it's impossible for you to know." After speaking, he moved forward instead of retreating, and rushed towards Patriarch Wanmo.

The ancestor of Wanmo said coldly: "Don't say it, it doesn't matter, as long as you kill you, the ancestor can get everything from you. Hmph, let the ancestor die!"

All kinds of magic skills in the body of the ancestor of the demons were running rapidly, the palms stretched out, the fingers slightly bent, and the palms turned into claws, grabbing towards the rushing emperor, the claws passed, the space was shattered, and the cracks in the space appeared, revealing the dark inside.

Dijing looked at the claws he had caught, used his mana, and punched out with a punch. The claws paused slightly. Body.

After receiving Dijing's punch, the ancestor Wanmo immediately flew sideways. Dijing knew that the ancestor Wanmo who entered the body of the dragon was not injured, so he chased after him as soon as he moved.Before Wanmo Patriarch could stabilize his figure, Di Jing was in a position to bully no one, and instantly bullied him, punching Wanmo Patriarch non-stop.

The Patriarch Wanmo shouted angrily, the devil energy surged above his head, and the magic power in his body turned sharply, shaking the capital away. A space emerged, in which all kinds of magic energy flowed, and all kinds of demonized creatures ran and flew in it.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to push the ancestor to such an extent, but you will stop here." The ancestor Wanmo was anxious, "Today I will let you experience the power of the demon world that the ancestor himself bred. ..."

Before Wanmo Patriarch had finished speaking, he saw Dijing rushing towards him again, but this time Dijing who was in the air had an extra knife in his hand.

With a knife in Dijing's hand, he instantly slashed at the demon world above the head of the ancestor Wanmo.Before the knife arrived, the momentum of the knife had already cut through the void, and the demon world above the ancestor of the ten thousand demons was shaking a little.

"Definitely!" the ancestor Wanmo yelled softly, and stabilized the demon world, "hmph, although the ancestor's demon world is only a prototype, it is also a means that only immortals have. You just want to break it?"

Dijing didn't pay any attention to it, and just chopped it down with a knife.There is only the earth in this demon space, not even the sky is formed, and it is only the method of the earth immortal.The knife instantly slashed above the spatial barrier of the demon world, and with a slight pause, the knife broke through the barrier and cut in instantly.

The knife in Dijing's hand entered the demon world, and all kinds of demonic energy, monsters and even space were annihilated wherever it passed, leaving nothing but nothingness.

"Pfft..." The demon world was connected with the mind and soul of the ancestor of the ten thousand demons, the demon world was broken, the ancestor of the ten thousand demons was severely injured in an instant, and blood spurted wildly.

"How is it possible?" Patriarch Wanmo said incredulously.

Dijing ignored Patriarch Wanmo, didn't wait for Patriarch Wanmo to mobilize the magic dragon in his body to repair the injury, then closed his sword and made a fist to attack.

A punch directly hit the body of the ancestor Wanmo, and Dao Dao's dark energy entered the body of the ancestor Wanmo along the fist.The Patriarch Wanmo's body was shocked, and he felt that the connection between the dragon in his body and himself was gradually weakening, and there was a tendency to leave the body, and he was shocked at the moment.

However, Dijing didn't leave any time for Patriarch Wanmo, taking advantage of the moment Patriarch Wanmo was distracted, he activated the dark energy left in Patriarch Wanmo's body, and the virtuous dragon was instantly blown out.

The flying demon dragon was flying in the air, and when it saw the ancestor Wanmo below, it rushed over in an instant, but, unexpectedly, it did not return to the ancestor Wanmo, but entered into a huge mouth.

The Patriarch Wanmo, who had lost the body of the dragon, became weak for a while, and wanted to recall the dragon with a thought, but with a flash in front of his eyes, he saw a black and yellow dragon soaring up into the sky, and swallowed the dragon into his belly in one gulp.The Patriarch Wanmo lost contact with the Demon Dragon in an instant, and there was a wail in his heart, and another mouthful of blood spewed out.

After the black and yellow dragon swallowed the magic dragon, it returned to Dijing and circled around, then opened its mouth to spit out a mouthful of black magic energy, turned around and charged into Dijing's body, and returned to the jade seal in Dijing's Consciousness Sea.

"What is that? Where is my virtuous dragon?" Patriarch Wanmo's face was ashamed.

"You won't have any more demon dragons." Dijing looked at the ancestor Wanmo and said indifferently.In the jade seal, the Xuanhuang Divine Dragon is refining the Luck Dragon that has lost its magic energy. As long as it is completely refined, it will be difficult for the Wanmo Temple that has lost the Luck Demon Dragon to gain a foothold.

"Hahaha, my ancestor of the myriad demons has ruled the world for nearly a thousand years, and the monks in the world changed their faces when they heard about it. I didn't expect to be defeated by you today. However, in this palace of myriad demons, I can come and go whenever I want, You can't kill me." The Patriarch Wanmo lost his luck to the Demon Dragon, and knew that he would not be able to stand up today, so he thought of leaving, as long as he left, there would be opportunities for revenge.

"Really? Then you can leave and have a try." Dijing looked at Patriarch Wanmo and said calmly.

"En?" The ancestor Wanmo looked at Dijing's indifferent appearance and thought in his heart that it was not good. After sensing it carefully, the expression of the ancestor Wanmo changed greatly: "You... When did you seal this space?"

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