boom!
boom!
Thunder exploded several times in the sky, and the vast smoke clouds spread for thousands of miles.
Occasionally, a bolt of thunder flashes, and the sky for thousands of miles is shattered into pieces. Its power is so terrifying that everyone who witnesses it changes color.
In the sea of thunder, the demonic dragon roared furiously, dancing wildly, breaking the thunderbolts one after another, but at the same time, it was also injured all over its body by the thunderbolts.
"Yuanyang, you are plotting against me!"
The demon dragon was furious, he had a chaotic aura, and he was much more conspicuous than anyone else in this catastrophe.
The Heavenly Tribulation contains endless destruction, and it is a calamity that the king must suffer. Its power is terrifying beyond his imagination. He crawled out from the body of the Silver Dragon King and never survived the Heavenly Tribulation.
There was no way to avoid the disaster at this time. Even though he was powerful, he was still covered in wounds from being hacked.
On the contrary, Taoist Yuanyang didn't know how to avoid the disaster. He knew that the disaster was coming, but he was able to stay out of it!
How to prevent him from vomiting blood.
boom!
The lightning was like a waterfall and the divine light was like a tide, drowning out all the roars of the demonic dragon.
"Where does this dragon that transcends tribulation come from?"
Looking up at the thunder tribulation in the sky, many masters of the Great Beginning Holy Land were shocked and a little confused.
The aura of the demonic dragon was extremely terrifying, and it was able to withstand such a terrifying lightning strike. It was obvious that its cultivation had exceeded the limit of a feudal lord.
But where did he come from?
And why did you come to the Holy Land of Da Shi to escape the tribulation?
However, Fang Yingqiu and a few others saw the clues, and their eyes were fixed on An Qisheng, who was looking away at the edge of the suspended heavenly palace with his hands behind his hands.
Listening to the roar of the demon dragon, could it be that this man tricked the demon dragon into overcoming the disaster for him through unknown means?
But can the natural disaster be replaced?
"Thunder is the punishment of Heaven. This demonic dragon has an aura of chaos, and is favored by Heaven's Tribulation more than me."
An Qisheng thought thoughtfully, the enemy of chaos is indeed not only living creatures, but also the world itself.
The punishment of heaven is like the eye of heaven. Even if he has cultivated the Heaven-Deceiving Formation to an extremely high level, there is absolutely no way he can deceive the heavenly catastrophe when it has already arrived.
He was also prepared to overcome the tribulation, but at this time, it seemed that there was no need for it?
This is an unexpected surprise...
Of course, this kind of thing is rare, and other powerful kings would not be so stupid.
The flaws of the Divine Thought itself were too big. The aura of this demonic dragon was even stronger than the incarnation of the Eternal Sect Master, but the threat level in An Qisheng's heart was still there.
Only slightly larger than the Seven Stars of the Star Sea, he never regarded them as real enemies after the Three Flowers Gathered.
Roar~
An Qisheng looked calm, but in the thunder sea, the demon dragon was already mad with hatred.
The God's Mind is just a name given by later generations because of the great achievements of the predecessors. To put it bluntly, it is a demon fetus born from a corpse!
The most paranoid and insane.
Finally, after letting out an angry roar, he made a bold breakthrough.
Click~
The purple lightning was like a dragon, pulling down with a strong intention of destruction.
At this time, the demon dragon did not dodge or even resist, and allowed the purple electric dragon composed of thousands of thunderbolts to fall down.
Then, with an earth-shattering roar, he cut himself off!
Wow~
The dragon's blood, as black as ink, was sprinkled into the sea of thunder. The demonic dragon cut off its body, leaving half of its body behind, burning and blooming as a replacement for the disaster.
He himself was burning, carrying the thunderbolts that could destroy the mountains and the earth, and rushed out of the thunder sea:
"Yuanyang, you should...ah!"
The endlessly resentful voice only sounded for a moment, and then turned into a high-pitched roar of pain that was like thunder in the sky.
A ray of silver-white light was as white as electricity, blazing and gorgeous, and the pure and terrifying light flashed out instantly. The Tai Chi Universe Circle was like a rainbow penetrating the sun.
It hit hard on the dragon head that broke through the thunder sea and roared angrily!
boom!
With a low muffled sound that even the thunder sea could not suppress, the demon dragon fell into the thunder sea again with endless unwillingness.
The Tai Chi Universe Circle is made from the energy of Guanglong melting the world's weapons and spiritual treasures, mixed with the treasures of heaven, stars and earth. How can its weight be trivial?
Even if An Qisheng has not been truly sacrificed, there is no Tao Yun Dharma on it. The weight of it alone can almost smash the demon dragon's head into pieces.
Even though the demon dragon had a strong cultivation level, it was almost knocked unconscious this time. It was in a trance and it was unclear where it was, and it was submerged in the sea of thunder again.
Buzz~
The Qiankun Circle was spinning in a circle, cutting off streaks of energy flowing away from the thunder, and landed in An Qisheng's hands.
The demon dragon was born out of the supreme corpse and had great supernatural powers. Even though the thunder itself restrained him, it still allowed him to last for so long.
Even if he was caught off guard and shrouded in a sea of thunder, he still had a chance to escape.
Unfortunately, An Qisheng would not give him a chance.
"this......"
Seeing this scene, the eyes of all the masters in front of Dashi Mountain jumped.
The terror of the catastrophe was beyond their imagination. Each of the thunder snakes and electric dragons dancing wildly had the power to completely destroy them.
Being able to withstand so much thunder baptism, this dragon master is obviously extremely strong.
It's a pity that with one wrong step and one wrong step, this unknown dragon master may be in trouble...
Sure enough, next, the demonic dragon went completely berserk, and its madness seemed to be unstoppable in its outward attacks, displaying a series of astonishing magical powers.
But without exception, An Qisheng beat them back one by one.
Gradually, the thunder sea riot became more and more violent, but the dragon's struggling roar gradually decreased until it was inaudible.
The breath also fell to the bottom.
Boom!
Finally, it came down with another thunder wave.
The demon dragon let out an extremely vicious groan, but it didn't even have the strength to roar:
"Yuan Yang, I will fight you until death!"
boom!
Then, a terrifying thunder wave crashed down, wiping out his last reluctance into nothingness.
boom!
As the demon dragon was completely wiped out, there seemed to be an unwilling roar in the sea of thunder, and then, the thunderclouds in the sky began to dissipate.
In just a few moments, the thundercloud that stretched for tens of millions of miles and shook the entire East Continent had disappeared without a trace.
The golden light shines through the scattered clouds and returns to the world.
Huhu~
The thundercloud dissipated, and the air flow disturbed by it quickly returned, blowing away the bloody smell that had been condensed in the sky.
The body of the demonic dragon seemed to be empty but not empty. When the body was broken, blood flowed out, and it could almost be treated as a body of flesh and blood.
It's a pity that after the catastrophe, everything turned into ashes, not even a drop of dragon's blood was left.
"The lock of the heavenly tribulation has not dissipated. It seems that if I don't survive this tribulation, the tribulation will only be postponed, but cannot be completely avoided..."
Feeling the lingering breath of thunder, An Qisheng's eyes moved. Deep in his perspective, there was a spiritual imprint as black as ink slowly taking shape.
No one can control their own aura and prevent it from leaking when the catastrophe is over. Although this demon dragon was born from the body of the Supreme Being, it is not the Supreme Being after all, so naturally it cannot do it.
"Ahem~"
It was only then that Qi Cang, who was covered in stone powder, struggled to climb out of the ruins-like hall.
The confrontation between one man and one dragon did not harm Qi Cang, but his face was pale at this time, his energy and blood were depleted, as if he had collapsed, and the light of his double pupils could not be seen in his eye sockets.
When someone borrows your body, there will naturally be losses.
"Dead, are you dead..." Qi Cang staggered forward two steps and murmured through gritted teeth.
He is not a half-hearted person, but this demon dragon instantly surpassed Chu Mengyao in his heart and became the person he wanted to crush most.
"It's not a living being, so it can't be said to be dead..."
An Qisheng narrowed his eyes, held his palm in the air, and grasped all the traces of the demonic dragon's dissipated breath:
"If it were so fragile, the divine thoughts would have disappeared in the long river of time..."
The last words of the demon dragon were not a curse, nor the incompetent barking of the loser, but to tell himself that this matter would never end.
"Still, not dead yet?"
Qi Cang took a deep breath, a look of shock appeared on his face.
He had survived the catastrophe in his previous life, so he naturally knew the horror of the catastrophe. The demon dragon was caught off guard and enveloped by the catastrophe, but he was still alive?
"Over the long years, the Divine Mind has become more than just a strange species born by chance..."
An Qisheng took a deep look at the starry sky, then narrowed his gaze and looked at Qi Cang, who was still slightly swaying.
Even though the demonic dragon's divine thoughts disappeared, he still could not capture Qi Cang's spiritual imprint. This method was far superior to that of the demonic dragon.
Perhaps, it is really the handiwork of God in this world...
"This revenge must be avenged!"
Qi Cang slowly calmed down, then suddenly took a step forward, fell to the ground, and grabbed the ground with his head: "I would like to worship under your sect and beg senior to accept me as your disciple!"
Kneeling down, Qi Cang completely extinguished some thoughts in his heart.
The sudden appearance of the magic dragon not only made him feel a chill to the bone, but also made him deeply doubtful and fearful about his 'traveling through time and space'.
Is my time travel really a coincidence?
Phew~
After three kowtows, Qi Cang wanted to bow again, but he couldn't.
"Although it was a coincidence, I saved you in the end. I can't thank you enough with three buckles. If I say thank you again, there is no need."
An Qisheng glanced at Qi Cang indifferently, and the latter's expression suddenly dimmed.
In my memory, until the establishment of Heavenly Court, Emperor Yuanyang never accepted a disciple. As expected, he still had no chance.
He sighed inwardly.
"Although you and I don't have a master-disciple relationship, if you want to take revenge, I can help you."
An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm and his words candid:
"I'm interested in something about you, do you want to make an exchange?"
"The things on my body..."
Qi Cang murmured, but there was a thump in his heart. Is there anything wrong with him? ? ?
"Do you want to exchange?"
An Qisheng asked again.
Qi Cang nodded dullly, did he have any choice?
Not to mention that he had no power to resist the Emperor Yuanyang in the future life. Even if he could, he could only agree.
The shadow that the demonic dragon brought to him was too deep.
"Don't resist."
A vague voice came from his ears, Qi Cang was startled, and a finger was already placed on his eyebrows.
Phew~
As soon as he pointed the finger, An Qisheng concentrated his mind and activated the magical power of "Da Qian Entering Dreams".
Buzz~
There was a soft chirp that only he could hear.
Deep in the perspective, ripples appear on the Daoyi map:
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