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Chapter 839 Destroying the Nine-Headed Demonic Flood Dragon

On Zhao Wushuang's face was a smile of success.

After seeing this smile, the Nine-headed Demon Flood Dragon felt a sense of danger in his intuition.

This is the keen intuition of being a monster.

The nine-headed dragon roared to the sky immediately, and retreated quickly.

Zhao Wushuang bit his own finger, and a few drops of bright red blood flowed down the west wind and dripped into the swamp.

Ten miles away, Silkworm Dream Beast's body shook violently.

"This... what kind of power is this?"

Because he found that the swamp was completely frozen at this moment. Even as the owner of this swamp, he was trapped in the mud and could not move, as if some mysterious existence was about to wake up.

Zhao Wushuang's blood fell into the swamp without causing any waves, but the entire swamp condensed into a frozen layer at lightning speed.

The monstrous devilish energy swept over and rushed straight into the sky, and a large area of ​​nearby trees was shaken into stumps.

All three acupuncture points on Zhao Wushuang's body were opened, and above the dark forest, the miasma all over the sky turned into tornadoes, rushing towards Zhao Wushuang.

Zhao Wushuang stood against the wind alone, facing the entire darkness.

There was a strong demonic energy in his eyes, and the muscles in his arms swelled up, which was the effect of the increase.

The Nine-Headed Demon Flood Dragon sensed an unprecedented crisis, and his nine heads straightened at the same time, unleashing the most powerful and deadly attack.

The flames and ice intertwined, shattered the void, and went straight to Zhao Wushuang.

All the nearby monsters fled without a trace, they couldn't bear the aftermath of such a battle at all.

Silkworm Dream Beast, who was frozen in the swamp, also regretted it in his heart, and would have stayed away if he had known about it.

Now there are two heavens of ice and fire, and a highly poisonous gas pervades the entire night sky.

The huge body of the nine-headed dragon was hidden in the poisonous gas, waiting for the final blow to Zhao Wushuang.

The miasma turned into countless pure essences and entered Zhao Wushuang's body, washing the meridians and gathering together with the stars and the sea.

Zhao Wushuang's dantian was shrouded in black devilish energy, but the aura became stronger and stronger.

Binghuo was about to come in front of him, a sneer flashed in Zhao Wushuang's eyes.

"Small tricks are nothing to worry about."

Boom boom boom!
Bang bang bang!
The swamp frozen by the evil energy suddenly split open, turning into black dragons the size of centuries-old trees, roaring and flying into the air.

Silkworm Dream Beast's imagination was completely subverted, and the swamp that had been under his control had completely lost control at this time, and it became Zhao Wushou's killer weapon.

A series of black mud dragons surrounded Zhao Wushuang, forming a strong protective layer.

Hundreds of dragons covered the sky, thousands of fires roared, and the sky was pierced with ice. The fierce battle seemed to overthrow the entire dark forest.

Zhao Wushuang was floating in mid-air, his fist was already covered with thick black mist.

Familiar yet unfamiliar powerful force penetrates along the dantian and enters the four fingers of the meridians.

Is this the power of the blood of the Rahu saint clan?

Just now he condensed a few drops of blood essence to activate the blood of the Rahu saint clan. He did not expect that just a few drops of blood could cause earth-shaking changes in the entire swamp.

Top dark bloodline, well-deserved reputation.

In the kingdom of darkness, the bloodlines of the Rahu saint clan are all kings and hegemons.

In ancient times, the kings of the Rahu Saint Clan who had cultivated to the extreme could destroy a giant city with just a single lift of his hand.

Although the dark race, no matter how glorious it is, will one day be destroyed, but today, many years later, the blood of Rahu has reappeared between the heavens and the earth!
"Go ahead and devour it."

Zhao Wushuang ordered lightly.

The hundreds of black mud dragons seemed to understand his instructions, and after wandering for a few seconds, they turned into streamers of light and went straight ahead, opening their bloody mouths, and the black mud all over the sky gathered into a giant black dragon that could engulf mountains.

The giant dragon soars into the sky, its body is several times larger than that of the nine-headed dragon, and it falls from top to bottom, as if the demon king had destroyed the world.

Zhao Wushuang condensed his strength, flew high into the sky, and merged with the black dragon.

Even at the edge of the dark forest, the black miasma that has been entrenched in the forest for a long time can be seen slowly turning.

In the middle of the miasma, there seemed to be some kind of attack brewing.

The Nine-Headed Demon Flood Dragon was facing unprecedented pressure, and he also knew that if he was defeated, he might die.

"Nine heads dancing together."

The nine huge heads have used their housekeeping skills one after another. If it is normal, they may be able to razed half of the dark forest to the ground.

But what he was facing was the incarnation of the Dark Lord, the King of the Rahu Sacred Clan!
Like a falling comet or a meteorite, the nine-headed dragon was engulfed by the covered black dragon.

Mountains, rivers, and swamps were evaporated in an instant.

The Silkworm Dream Beast tried its best to escape the moment the swamp thawed, but was still swept away by the aftermath of the battle. Its tens of meters long body flew thousands of meters away, and slammed into a thorny field. middle.

Most of the scales fell off, and the snake's body was also covered with wounds of various sizes.

But Silkworm Dream Beast breathed a sigh of relief.

Because he saved his life.

in the valley.

"You can't kill me, I am the worship elder of the Soul Hall."

This was the last cry of the Nine-headed Demon Flood Dragon before dying.

It's just that his last struggle, together with that huge body like a hill, turned into pieces of flesh and completely disappeared.

The black mist billowed ragingly, and the thunder and lightning roared, mobilizing all the miasma covering the dark forest.

In the next second, the black mist vibrated one after another, and then was sucked into the bottomless pit along the same direction.

The miasma decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when it finally reached the critical point, the suction finally stopped.

Silkworm Dream Beast finally gained the ability to walk, and he couldn't help laughing wryly as he looked at the faintly lighted sky.

The miasma that had not been eliminated in the dark forest for hundreds of years actually decreased by half overnight.

Recalling the scene of being dominated by terrifying coercion, Silkworm Dream Beast still has lingering fears.

Who is this kid, and why does he have such a powerful strength.

Just as he was thinking about this question, he suddenly noticed a figure slowly descending not far away, it was Zhao Wushuang.

Silkworm Dream Beast couldn't help shivering all over.

Zhao Wushuang didn't suffer any injuries except his clothes were slightly damaged.

He spread out his palm, and a red bead slowly rose into the air, exuding a strange light.

"This is……"

Silkworm Dream Beast was shocked.

What Zhao Wu held in his hands turned out to be the demon pill of the nine-headed dragon.

The demon core is the gathering place of the original power of monsters, and its importance is equivalent to the dantian of human beings.

A demon clan does not have the strength to form a demon core in the ordinary cultivation period, and only when he reaches the level of a great demon can he condense his own demon core.

As the strength becomes stronger, the number of revolutions of the demon pill also differs, and the nine-rank demon pill is the demon saint.

Nine-headed Demon Jiao Jiao is a demon saint, and the rotation speed of the demon core has also reached nine rotations.

There are nine faint ripples on the red ball.

(End of this chapter)