Chapter 67 Demon Dragon

Under the deep night sky, a huge black vortex like a standing-up hanging from the sky, covering the entire Beigu Mountain. In the dark black, countless terrifying and ferocious faces were circling and wandering in it. Listening carefully, you could also hear countless sad and crying ghost sounds.

Under the black vortex, a set of brilliant golden armor stood proudly in the air with the majesty of dominating the world. Even if it was a million ghosts, how heavy the evil spirit was, in front of the golden armor, it was just like a breeze, which was not worthy of the truth.

Next to the black vortex, above the river, and on the Beigu Mountain, the demon dragon with the willed dragon head came from the air, with its hideous and mighty body, the dragon eyes shining with divine light, and its crazy and fierce aura, which could even vaguely suppress the millions of unjust souls beside it.

As soon as the demon dragon was born, Gao Yuan judged it from the powerful aura that the demon dragon had already been in the golden elixir. According to Xu Xian and the others, the demon dragon had a history of more than ten thousand years, so the terribleness of this demon dragon can be imagined.

The demon dragon's eyes turned, and he could see the most dazzling sacred clothes of the God Emperor in the night sky at a glance. The demon dragon was suppressed for ten thousand years and felt extremely depressed. As soon as he was born, the distorted and crazy temperament that had been suppressed for ten thousand years would have the chance to vent.

When the demon dragon saw a good thing, he reached out to take it without thinking. Ten thousand years ago he was the golden elixir. Although he had been closed for ten thousand years under the water eye, he was idle. With the power of the water eye and the pure water vein, the demon dragon's golden elixir was tempered with extremely pure essence.

This time he was born, he asked himself that he was invincible in the world and that he would do nothing, so he took action without hesitation. As for Xu Xian, Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing, the three people did not exist in his eyes. The creatures below the Golden Pill are just ants to him.

The demon dragon's hand stretched out, and a huge green palm condensed in the air. He snatched the big hand several feet in a radius and easily grabbed the God Emperor's Sacred Clothes in his hand. Without resistance, the demon dragon felt a little bored. However, it was very attractive to the God Emperor's Sacred Clothes to him. The demon dragon was not thinking too much. The magic power was activated, and the big hand grabbed the God Emperor's Sacred Clothes in front of him.

The golden scale armor as smooth as a mirror, the majestic and solemn helmet, the solid and atmospheric breastplate, the exquisite and elegant hand armor, the gorgeous and noble skirt armor, the thick and luxurious texture of pure gold, the edges, circles, scales, thorns, and patterns are combined together, and it becomes the extremely majestic and beautiful set of God Emperor holy clothes in front of you.

Not to mention the powerful aura emitted from the sacred robes of the God Emperor, but when the golden light was illuminated at close range, the demon dragon could clearly feel that the true power was more lively and agile. With the demon dragon's ten thousand years of cultivation, any change in his body would be noticed by him.

Ten thousand years have been too long. As time goes by, most of the memories of the demon dragon have been wiped out by the calm and unpredictable life. The things in front of him are obviously very familiar, but they still can't remember where they have seen or heard of them.

The demon dragon's mind turned around and no longer thought about this question. "No matter who it belongs, it's mine now." The demon dragon flicked his finger, and the sharp black nails as sharp as a sword stabbed the golden bead on the helmet. Although the demon dragon had no idea, his cultivation was definitely a merit and fortune. With just one glance, he easily judged from the direction of the qi that this bead was the forbidden core of the God Emperor's Saint Clothes.

The Wind Thunder Heaven Control Art is the secret master of the ancient dragon clan that the demon dragon practiced. After ten thousand years of dedicated practice, this magic technique has been cultivated by the demon dragon to the extreme of the golden elixir realm. With a stretch of his finger, a blue thunder of sunflower shot out from his fingertips.

The blue light shone on the golden bead, and a little blue stream of light burst out. The golden bead also changed into layers of halos under the unparalleled power of thunder. Although the God Emperor Saint Clothes were powerful, they did not have real wisdom and only had simple instincts. There was no resistance to the incoming power. If they cooperated very well, the demon dragon refined it.

A little blue light shone in the golden bead, and the Saint Clothes of the God Emperor that were connected into one was broken into a helmet, breastplate, skirt armor, hand armor, leg armor, elbow guard, knee pad, and armor boots. After the loosened Saint Clothes of the God Emperor floating in the air, it turned into pieces of golden light and stuck to the body of the demon dragon.

In a blink of an eye, the God Emperor's Holy Clothes wrapped the demon dragon in it, and the golden light was shining on his body, and only the two round black dragon eyes exposed in his eyes showed madness and cruel murderous aura.

The demon dragon narrowed his eyes and felt the powerful aura brought by the God Emperor's Holy Clothes, and couldn't help laughing wildly. "Hahaha..." A wild laugh rolled out, spreading from all directions, and I don't know how far it was.

"This taste is really good..." The demon dragon laughed for a while and slowly said to himself. "You guys are lucky. Today I am in a good mood. I will not kill you anymore. I will eat it raw..." The demon dragon pointed at Xu Xian and the other two and said arrogantly.

Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing's faces changed slightly, and the sword energy on their bodies suddenly rose. Since the golden elixir-level demon dragon was out of trouble, there was basically no possibility for a few people to subdue him. Now they still have to avoid their sharp edge and think about their methods. As for the Holy Clothes of the God Emperor, I think Xu Xian has other plans, otherwise how could Xu Xian, who had worked hard, let the demon dragon take it away silently? Bai Suzhen knew that Xu Xian had other plans, but she didn't know what he had. At this time, under the oppression of the demon dragon, she instinctively urged the sword energy to fight the enemy.

"Two little snakes, haha, your butt is big, it's good to catch it for two days first..." The demon dragon laughed when he looked at Xiaoqing and Bai Suzhen's solemn sword control, but instead laughed. The dragon was lustful, but at this time, Xiaoqing and Bai Suzhen's heart was aroused by Xiaoqing and Bai Suzhen. The thought that had been suppressed for thousands of years suddenly erupted, and the rising blood almost made the demon dragon faint excitedly.

Bai Suzhen has a temperament that is beyond the world, and has a gentle and generous temperament, and has a kind of inviolable and inviolable brightness. His father is also a demon saint. Even if he is an enemy, he is very polite when facing Bai Suzhen. It is the first time that Bai Suzhen has encountered him in hundreds of years.

At this time, Bai Suzhen was in a dark mood. When she heard the demon dragon's provocation, she burst out with anger and found a reasonable outlet for venting. At this time, regardless of his progress or something, she was about to rush over with the sword. Bai Suzhen wanted to take action, but Xiaoqing knew that she was defeated, but she was not afraid at all. She followed Bai Suzhen and had to fight with her two swords.

Xu Xian, who was standing beside him, reached out to stop the two of them and said, "This demon dragon cannot survive for a long time, what's the point of making him arrogant for a while?" Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing looked unhappy, but they stopped as they said.

The demon dragon laughed in the sky, "Boy, you dare to talk nonsense if you have a little cultivation. Your grandfather will never die even if he lives for tens of thousands of years. Let me first try whether your flesh is as hard as your mouth." The demon dragon stretched out his hand and pointed, and a blue thunder of the true thunder of the true thunder was about to take action. The lightning of the true thunder of the true thunder flashed and was swallowed by the sacred clothes of the God Emperor.

How could this happen..." The demon dragon practiced the Fenglei Heavenly Law for thousands of years and had never encountered such a situation. He was also surprised and confused. Just as strangely, a golden pearl on the helmet of the God Emperor's holy clothes suddenly shot out a golden light. The golden light condensed into a straight thin line, shooting on the rotating black vortex in the sky.

The powerful force brewing in the black vortex was imprisoned by the formation and could not be released. The golden light shot in, just like a channel, and the huge death evil aura formed by millions of dead souls shot straight towards the cloak of the God Emperor along the golden light.

In the night sky, a huge black vortex turned into a thick black light and penetrated into the sacred cloak of the God Emperor in a flash. The demon dragon could not help but be shocked and angry when he saw this scene, but his magic power was locked by the sacred cloak of the God Emperor, but now he can only watch and cannot use it.

Although the power of millions of souls is great, the demon dragon doesn't care. This piece of power is mixed and impure, and there is no core that drives the power. Although the power is strong, it is stupid and dull. Not to mention the master of Jindan, it is a top innate master. As long as you are careful enough, you will not be harmed by this power.

But when millions of wronged souls followed the God Emperor's Saint Clothes directly into the demon dragon's body, this situation completely changed. How powerful the demon dragon is, its power has its limit. At this time, all the magic power and true power changes are locked by the God Emperor's Saint Clothes, and there is no good way for the wronged souls that are rampant in their body.

It was originally a demon dragon with a thousand years of essence and blood in its body. It was tempered for ten thousand years under the eyes of ten thousand feet of water. Behind the pure power of the body, it can be called unparalleled in the world. If the God Emperor Saint Clothes were head-on, they would naturally not be their opponent.

But it relied on its strength and refined the Holy Clothes of the God Emperor without caring about everything. At this time, the Holy Clothes of the God Emperor and him had become one, but there was a mysterious and indescribable consciousness left in the Holy Clothes of the God Emperor. At this time, it suddenly showed its power and suppressed the demon dragon.

The wronged soul did not have the power to hurt the demon dragon's body, but millions of wronged souls rushed into the demon dragon's sea of ​​consciousness, but the demon dragon could not bear it. Originally, relying on magic power, it only needed to guard the spiritual platform strictly. These were so low that they had no soul that they had no chance to enter the sea of ​​consciousness.

But now, with the sky-high resentment and countless mixed consciousnesses, millions of unjust souls immediately filled the demon dragon's sea of ​​consciousness. The instinct of hating the living soul makes the wrong soul siege the demon dragon's pure natal soul.

Without the support of the heaven and earth energy, no changes in magic, and no natural magical powers, the soul of the demon dragon gradually could not be supported by the besieged by millions of dead souls. The endless unjust souls eventually swallowed the soul of the demon dragon.

The invincible strong man was killed so simply before he could exert his invincible ability.

The Holy Clothes of the God Emperor, Mu Ran burst out with golden light that soared into the sky. Under the golden light, the dark clouds in the night sky suddenly began to gather, and lightning flashed through the dark clouds like snakes. But in a blink of an eye, the golden light dimmed. The dark clouds gathered in the sky shone for a while, and the disappearing aura could not be found, and it slowly dissipated.

When a master of Jindan dies, the celestial phenomena will always be triggered because the golden elixir collapses. Just now, the last explosion of the demon dragon when it was dying, and the qi will be pulled, and the celestial phenomena will be triggered. However, the Emperor's Holy Clothes swallowed all the energy. Without guidance on the clouds and electricity in the sky, the celestial phenomena of the death of Jindan will not be formed.

Watching the God Emperor's Holy Clothes flying silently back to his eyes, the God Emperor's Holy Clothes are still there, and the demon dragons in it have all become food for the God Emperor's Holy Clothes. Xu Xian smiled indifferently. "This demon dragon has been locked up for ten thousand years in the water, and his mind has been silly. For the Taoist method, although it has not been able to improve its power level for tens of millions of times, the means of applying power have been enriched tens of millions of times. For a demon dragon who has been locked up for tens of years, his power is indeed high, and his cultivation is indeed pure, but in the ever-changing world, the way of applying power is as simple as a fool."

"The heavenly way is circulating, and the retribution is unhappy." Xiaoqing said happily when he saw the demon dragon disappearing silently. However, Bai Suzhen looked at the God Emperor Saint Clothes in confusion, "What kind of weird thing is this? It's so vicious, but he called the God Emperor Saint Clothes..."
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