"Roar...Roar..."

After Ming slowly stood up, his body roared back and his face struggled. Although the black air surrounded him, it did not swallow his body, but instead formed a layer of protection on his body.

After he roared, he suddenly crawled on the ground like a hungry wolf. At this time, the black air kept flowing, and his body changed rapidly. A tail covered with black barbs ejected from the back of his body. The black air was lingering on it, and the sharp part of the barbs actually flashed with black light.

The head became thin and long, the eyes became rat eyes, and yellow saliva kept flowing down on a sharp and dirty teeth. As for the body, it was covered with countless black scales. The hands degenerated into front feet, and suddenly slapped the ground twice, and three bone spurs shot out from each hand.

His black air was wrapped around him, his eyes were even more blood-red, and he emitted a bloodthirsty light.

"Good guy, alien"

One of the old men in his seventies or eighties said, his face full of excitement. Looking at the aliens in the dark, it felt like seeing the big yellow girl.

"I remembered that the Prince of Later Zhou framed us and hadn't asked him for an explanation yet. Where are the people?"

"It's been long since."

I said speechlessly, these old guys seemed to be not bad, and there was no sign of deliberately snatching the dragon vein. It seemed that they were designed by Youya, but none of them were good people.

"Who cares about him? This guy in front of me is something that is very difficult to meet. I can't help it. I have to."

Onmyoji who spoke just now was a war-loving maniac. Seeing Ming, who fits his appetite, there is no reason.

"I'm old, wait for me!"

Soon a few spoke, seemingly knowing the old man. For a moment, everyone rushed up like crazy. Ming roared, his body flashed, and he directly photographed the first old man who rushed up.

"Good guy, good strength!"

He did not retreat, but rushed up again with his eyes shining.

"Uncle Fu, are you sure they are not shrewd?"

I looked at a group of old guys who kept rushing up and looked at Uncle Fu in confusion.

"You don't know that an Onmyoji desire to overcome things beyond his own things. They are basically people who have reached a bottleneck. An extraordinary battle is their chance to reach a higher level!"

"There's no need to be so crazy!"

I looked at a group of old men like Xiaoqiang who could not be beaten to death, and rushed up again. The alien Ming had a super combat power. In just a few rounds, the ground was full of sores and holes, and cracks caused by Ming were everywhere.

"Uncle Fu, I always feel that the situation is wrong. Why didn't Youya let the mysterious man in black take action directly and kill us instantly. But he just made this thing and let all the Onmyoji go."

"I don't know the specific situation. Let's take a look at it step by step. Now that the dragon-stopping pillar is broken, the dragon cannot be saved. There is still a stick of incense. It will pass noon and the dragon will escape. That is the best time to grab the dragon's energy, so we must not miss it!"

Uncle Fu glanced at Cangding, and the dragon energy was already moving, just like a bird trapped in a cage for a long time, suddenly one day the cage broke its mouth.

He stopped staying calmly, but began to violently hit the yellow ball surrounding it.

"Then do we have to help fight the Ming?"

"Of course we need these old guys. I want Youya to know that excessive confidence will cost him."

Fu Bo's eyes flashed with brilliance, he took out the talisman paper and rushed forward. The battle with Ming was like a fire, and the two sides fought hard.

I looked at it, took out a whine and pounced on it. There were too many ants and could bite the elephant to death. Although Ming had super combat power, except me, no one on our side was a battle-prone old guy.

I rushed into the encirclement formed by them. Ming was surrounded in the middle. Everyone had a piece of talisman paper in their hands. At this time, Ming was walking back and forth inside, his eyes staring straight at everyone, and his dark tail was waving back and forth that day.

"Everyone listen to me, we trap him first and then chop him."

A Onmyoji shouted that each of them had a yellow cloth bag on his back. In that era when Yin-Yang Technique was prevalent, there were many practitioners of the Dharma.

After hearing the words of Onmyoji, everyone immediately took out the talisman paper and slapped it on the ground. A strange formation was born in the hands of a group of unknown Onmyojis.

A huge net formed in the formation, and then pounced on Ming, pressing him tightly on the ground. Ming kept struggling, but even if he had a super combat power, he could not break free.

"It's now, chop!"

I don’t know who shouted, and everyone took out the talisman paper, all of which were all thunder talismans, and dozens of powerful Onmyoji’s thunder talismans were thrown out at the same time. The destructive power can be imagined.

"burst!"

After dozens of thunder talismans were thrown over, a huge thunder and lightning area was formed, and it did not explode immediately, but instead, it was like an egg membrane, with terrifying power brewing inside.

"Look at the altar, damn we're trapped"

Uncle Fu suddenly shouted in surprise, and dozens of Onmyoji all went to the altar. At this time, the altar had also broken, and the base angle was at the beginning and quickly cracked upwards.

"Not good, retreat!"

Someone shouted, and everyone immediately retreated, used their magical powers and ran away to all sides.

The huge thunder and lightning that enveloped the underworld finally couldn't hold it back and suddenly exploded, losing the suppression of everyone. The huge destructive power of the thunder talisman was like a modern high-tech weapon, directly bombarding the entire altar. A yellow light shot out from the altar and rushed straight into the dragon energy above.

When we retreated, there was a trace of black strange symbol surrounding each of us.

After we stopped, Uncle Fu pulled my sleeve open, exposed my arm, pulled open his sleeve, and glanced at his arm.

A black symbol pattern appeared on my arms inexplicably, along the arms, like a tattoo.

"The power of curses, damn we were all plotted by him. This altar is full of curses. He led us to destroy the altar and endured the power of curses for him!"

"But why did he destroy the altar? Didn't he come to save the dragon?"

"Save it, the dragon-suppressing pillar is broken, the altar is broken, he wants dragon energy, not dragon energy!"

Uncle Fu cursed, and the yellow light rushed into the dragon vein above, and finally added the last straw to the round yellow protective cover!

The round protective cover burst, and a clear dragon sounded in the space. A golden dragon transformed out from the dragon energy and flew slowly in the space.

"The one above is dragon energy, which can help you break through your limits. What are you waiting for?"

Uncle Fu suddenly shouted, and for a moment, almost all Onmyoji turned his eyes to him. Everyone hesitated for a moment, and suddenly rushed towards the dragon energy like crazy.

They rushed forward one by one, all heading towards the dragon energy, and for a moment they were all in chaos. Everyone used their magical powers, causing a lot of controversy in the space.

"Let's go and take advantage of the troubled waters!"

Uncle Fu said, took out the flying cloud rope and jumped up suddenly. I didn't hesitate, and the dragon vein came out, and whoever grabbed it was who belonged.

"Hahaha, haha, the dragon energy has finally escaped. As long as I get it, the road to becoming a god is just around the corner!"
Chapter completed!