After many years of cultivation by Hong Kang, [Xuanming Sword] has become extremely spiritual.
After incorporating this soul thought, [Xuanming Sword] clearly emitted waves of joy, and his spirituality increased a lot in an instant.
The ancient thunder-patterned seal on the blade shimmered with divine light.
"Is this a different kind of enlightenment technique..."
Hong Kang felt the fluctuation of thoughts on the [Xuanming Knife]. He turned his right hand and the black knife disappeared immediately.
After the acupoints were perfected, he could feel that the evolution of his body had not stopped, but was slowly and continuously improving, like flesh and blood, divine gold, and an immortal meaning was quietly born...
After calming down his dragon-elephant-like power, the overwhelming aura dissipated.
He was about to fall when suddenly, the Luck Golden Dragon let out a long roar, and in its voice, there seemed to be a sense of sadness that something was hurting its own kind.
As the king and queen of Daxuan, Hong Kang and Pang Qingyang had a strange connection with him, and they immediately looked up at him.
Pang Qingyang's wonderful eyes solemnly said:
"Brother, the Luck Golden Dragon is making such a strange sound, I'm afraid something bad is going to happen!~"
Hong Kang said in a deep voice: "I'll go take a look."
Then, his consciousness jumped out, merged with the golden dragon of luck, and used its perspective to observe the sky and the earth.
The dragon's eyes are burning, and the wonderful cave is boundless and empty.
"Huh?! This is..."
When Hong Kang looked to the north, he only saw a raging aura of disaster, black, red, white, gray, green... all kinds of auras were intertwined.
And in that colorful and chaotic aura, there was a dark yellow dragon-shaped aura that twisted and groaned...
The divine dragon that was supposed to be in Aoxiaoyu is now like a dragon wandering around, being played by fish, shrimps, snakes and insects. It cannot cover the scope of Yingguo at all, and is just huddled in a corner of the upper capital...
And on its body, there are countless dark, parasite-like strange auras that are eating away at its dragon energy essence, making it moan even more. If you look closely, you will see that those strange auras actually come from a Buddha statue. Golden body! ~
The Buddha's voice came from the Buddha statue, which was originally a symbol of compassion and universal salvation. However, in Hong Kang's eyes, the Buddha's voice was gloomy, high-pitched, and strange, like the sound of thousands of poisonous insects gnawing at it, and it was evil and evil...
As the Dragon Qi of the Luck Golden Dragon became increasingly dim and sluggish, the Buddha statue shone brighter and golden. Gradually, the Luck Golden Dragon was unable to maintain its dragon form and became illusory and teetering on the verge of destruction.
Hong Kang understood in his heart.
"This is the demonic monk devouring the national destiny of the country."
Suddenly.
The eyes of the Buddha statue were open, and it was as if a candle was burning inside. His Buddha's face was kind and his eyes were kind, but he grabbed the dark dragon's energy with both hands, and then wolfed it down, even eating it to the bone in a few breaths. Wipe clean.
Then, an even more brilliant Buddha light lit up on his body...
Hong Kang felt strong anger and sadness from the possessed golden dragon of luck.
"Ying Guo is finished!"
Hong Kang murmured.
He suddenly thought of Fu Tianchou and his entourage. They said they were on a mission and were waiting to communicate later, but now they have all been "stolen"...
"Huh~?!"
Hong Kang saw the Buddha statue looking over from a distance. The dragon eyes and the Buddha's eyes looked at each other across a distance, as if they were looking at each other.
The unabashed greed and malice in the Buddha's eyes make people shudder.
"Hmph!~"
Hong Kang snorted coldly and quit this state of observing the sky and the earth.
"Brother, what's wrong?"
Pang Qingyang saw something wrong with Hong Kang's expression and asked with concern.
Hong Kang's expression returned to normal and he said calmly: "Something happened in Yingguo."
………………
Go to the capital.
Inside the palace.
The eunuch who was waiting for the emperor to go to bed stared at the dragon bed in horror. For a long time, he tremblingly checked Emperor Changping's breath. Then, his already sickly pale face instantly became even paler.
My heart was beating wildly, I was stumbling, I was screaming, and I was grief-stricken.
"Your Majesty... passed away!!"
Click!
The guards, maids, and eunuchs suddenly felt as if the sky had fallen.
Not to mention the chaos in the palace.
Imperial Prefecture.
The Pudu Cihang treasure is solemn.
His expression seemed to have experienced something wonderful and he was in a state of great joy.
Open your eyes and let the Buddhist rhyme flow.
Suddenly.
The eyeballs turned around, showing a strange and blurred glass color, as if they were composed of thousands of tiny compound eyes.
"Amitabha, good, good!"
"After practicing for a month, my merits are finally complete, hahaha..."
While he was laughing, the sounds of Zen singing, dragon chanting, and insect bites seemed to appear around Pudu Cihang. Good and evil were treacherous and difficult to distinguish, dim and impermanent.
Feeling the dragon energy in his body, Pudu Cihang's neck twisted to an abnormal angle.
"You only need to wait until the night of the moon, with the blessing of the lunar energy, through the Buddha's golden body, completely change your body and legs..."
"When the sun rises in the east, it will transform into a ten thousand golden dragon...!"
Thinking of this, Pudu Cihang could not restrain his joy.
Moreover, he also discovered something that made him even more happy.
"The Xuan Kingdom in the south has become a bit of a climate now..."
"The vast and prosperous Golden Dragon of Luck is even more prosperous than the Ying Kingdom sixty years ago... When I transform into a dragon queen, then I will enjoy its dragon energy, ho ho ho ho... Jie Jie Jie..."
Pudu Cihang's glazed eyes burst out with huge covetousness and covetousness.
The country of Ying is about to be doomed, and another country of Xuan rises in the south...
I couldn't help but feel a feeling of "Destiny is mine" in my heart.
Could it be that even God is helping me~!
But at the same time, a person from a few years ago flashed in Pudu Cihang's mind.
That man sneaked into his mansion quietly, and his powerful aura forced him to reveal his true form. That kind of aura is still unforgettable to Pudu Cihang.
Not only does it repel evil spirit, but it also repels Buddhist magic power, which is the only thing he has seen in his life!
"Will this person cause trouble for my transformation?..."
Pudu Cihang was a little hesitant.
It was the last moment at that time. He only cared about swallowing the destiny of the country and ignored other things. Now even if he wanted to find that person, where would he find him in the vast world?
Suddenly, Pudu Cihang fell into a trance, and a thought in his heart suddenly became extremely strong.
"This person will definitely become my calamity!"
"You have to prepare early."
In the room, the lights flickered, leaving only half of Pudu Cihang's face illuminated by the firelight. The other half of his face was hidden in the dark, and his expression could not be seen clearly.
………………
Daxuan.
Blackwater Palace.
Zhuge Wolong was shocked and said: "Your Majesty, are you saying something happened to Yingguo?!"
Although he also has the power of fortune, this place is thousands of miles away from the upper capital. He is not like Hong Kang who can use the perspective of the fortune golden dragon to see thousands of miles away.
Hong Kang said: "This is a trivial matter."
"More importantly, Pudu Cihang may succeed in transforming into a dragon."
Zhuge Wolong's eyes widened: "That ten thousand-footed centipede spirit?! It's going to transform into a dragon...!"
"So, Ying Guo's envoys and others...?"
"There is no need to worry about them anymore. The most important thing now is how to save Cihang." Hong Kang said: "Brother Dao, Brother Dongfang, what do you think?"
now.
Zhang Sanfeng and Dongfang Invincible are not here. They are communicating in real time through the improved [Sound Transmission Jade Talisman].
Dongfang Bubai asked: "This demon monk wants to transform into a dragon. Do we want to stop him?"
"If we plan to kill him, the best time is when he is promoted."
………………
Don’t lament if you have no home, the country of Beijing has become ruins.
"Ying Guozhi·Jun's collapse"
(End of chapter)
