Chapter 620 Dragon Soul Awakens
Man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. Zhuge Buliang's heart was filled with tears. This joke was too big. Faced with the oppression of a half-step immortal, the only trump card in his hand also lost its effect. The demon ancestor Can Nian in the Azure Dragon Sword did not make any noise without Zhuge Buliang calling.
"Hmph! I see who can help you today!" Donghuang sneered, as if he was also a little afraid of the immortal treasure in Zhuge Buliang's hand. A purple-gold sled hammer appeared in his hand.
"boom!"
The purple gold hammer was swung, and with a momentum that collapsed the sky, it smashed towards Zhuge Buliang. The power of this attack would probably turn into flesh mud even if the masters in the realm of Dharma Taixu.
Zhuge Buliang gritted his teeth, activated his spiritual power frantically, and slashed his sword.[
"Sharp!"
The Qinglong sword collided with the purple gold sledgehammer, and Zhuge Buliang only felt a powerful force coming from it, half of his body became numb, and he flew backwards in a mess.
After all, this Measurement Slashing Sword is an immortal magic weapon. Even if the devil ancestor is lost, the power of the immortal treasure, especially ordinary magic weapons, can be compared. Therefore, even in the face of the arrogant attack of Donghuang, Zhuge Buliang still relied on this magic weapon to block it.
"Hahaha! What? Why don't you show your courage when you fight against the Southern Emperor!?" Donghuang laughed and approached again, and the purple gold sledgehammer was smashed down on his head.
"Clang!" Zhuge Buliang raised his sword to greet him, but was still forced to retreat, and he was rushing out hundreds of meters in a mess in the air.
"No, Brother Zhuge seems to have something wrong." Monk Yan frowned.
"It seems that his technique exerts all the power of the Sky-Splitting Sword, and it may be dangerous if this continues." Messimon also lost his former ruffian and said with a serious look on his face.
Pang Xiner and Lin'er's faces changed slightly, and their eyes were complicated to look at Zhuge Buliang who was constantly forced back by the Eastern Emperor in the air, but there was no way. Their strength was too weak and they could not help Zhuge Buliang at all at this moment.
"Ha! It seems that something is wrong with this immortal treasure." Emperor Dong was a venerable after all, and immediately saw the clue. The purple gold sledgehammer was swung and smashed it up again.
Zhuge Buliang's arms were numb. If it weren't for the strength of his treasure body, if it were a cultivator in the realm of ordinary Dharma Taixu, he would probably have turned into meat paste under the attack of the Southern Emperor.
The Measurement Sky-Splitting Sword was raised, and the blue sword light burst out, facing the purple gold hammer.
"Dong!"
The purple gold sledgehammer directly shattered the blue sword light, and the sledgehammer fell and hit Zhuge Buliang's chest heavily.
"puff!"
Zhuge Buliang finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards like a cannon, knocking a mountain range to the tower, and rocks flew, submerging Zhuge Buliang in.
Seeing this scene, those cultivators from the Immortal Sect of the Great Sect showed ridicule, especially those from the Zhongli family. At this moment, the old woman protected Zhongli Haitang and other family members to avoid them from afar. Seeing Zhuge Buliang being severely injured by the Donghuang, Gu showed a sneer on his face.
"Hey, it seems that the trump card in that kid's hand failed." The young master of Dugu Immortal Sect laughed and said, "In this way, it would be easy for the master to kill him."
Qingwan stood calmly on the side, her eyes waving slightly, and there was no trace of emotion on her dusty face.
"boom!"[
The rocks collapsed, and Zhuge Buliang rushed out with the measuring sword. At this moment, his body burst out with the glow of precious glass. The robe on his chest was broken, and cracks appeared on his chest like cracked pottery.
"What! I was so serious blow from Lord Donghuang, I was fine." All the great masters were stunned.
"It's indeed worthy of being the seven-star treasure body!" Dong Huang said, holding the purple gold hammer in his hand, staring at Zhuge Buliang coldly, and said, "Boy, I will give you a chance to present the immortal treasure in your hand, and then destroy the seven divine acupoints in your body. I can spare your life for now."
Destroy the treasure body by oneself! These four words made the onlookers sigh. It seemed that Donghuang was determined to eliminate the seven-star treasure body from this time.
Zhuge Buliang grinned. The crack on his chest had been repaired. He raised the Qinglong sword in his hand and said, "Do you want it? OK, then come and get it yourself!"
"I don't know how to live or die!" The murderous intent suddenly appeared in Donghuang's eyes. This murderous intent tear the void apart like a substantial divine sword and headed straight for Zhuge Buliang. Although it was only two eyes, there was no doubt that these two eyes could definitely kill an ordinary cultivator.
"brush!"
Zhuge Buliang had seven stars above his head, and the fifth star lit up a dazzling light. Then, Zhuge Buliang's body disappeared from the spot, completely disappearing, and he couldn't even feel the breath.
"It disappeared!" everyone said in panic.
Donghuang frowned, and his spiritual sense enveloped the entire sky. He knew that Zhuge Buliang could not disappear so simply, and must have used some secret method.
"brush!"
Sure enough, behind Donghuang, the space fluctuated strangely, and then Zhuge Buliang's figure appeared out of thin air. The force of the slashing sword slashed down and took Donghuang's head.
"Sneak attack, despicable!" The cultivators of the great immortal sect sneered at them.
Donghuang snorted coldly, threw the purple gold hammer without looking back, colliding with the Sky-Splitting Sword in Zhuge Buliang's hand. With a harsh "clang" clash, Zhuge Buliang flew out again, but soon, his figure disappeared from the spot.
"Huh" Emperor Dong couldn't help frowning at this moment and said to himself: "Is this a kind of physical technique against the heavens? It's impossible, even the physical technique has even disappeared."
"brush!"
A figure flashed, and Zhuge Buliang appeared on the left side of Donghuang. But he still didn't get any benefits this time. Donghuang's spiritual sense was even stronger than him, and he could sense the fluctuations in the surrounding space at the first time and resist.
"Brush", "Brush" "Brush"
Zhuge Buliang's figure flashed repeatedly in the void. Every time when Donghuang's attack was approaching, Zhuge Buliang would hide in the ancient star in the fifth divine acupoint, so as to find the coordinates of space that appeared from another place. However, this would only temporarily hold Donghuang and would not win at all.
"You've had enough fun!" Donghuang suddenly shouted, and the purple gold sledgehammer hit a certain direction in the void.
A figure flashed there, and Zhuge Buliang, who had just appeared, was hit by Donghuang before he could make an action.
Zhuge Buliang was shocked: "I am worthy of being a powerful person from the half-step immortal, and his spiritual sense is indeed sharp!"[
Donghuang held the purple gold hammer high and approached Zhuge Buliang with great strides. The murderous intent in his eyes appeared, and he was about to tear Zhuge Buliang apart. The majesty of the half-step immortal was invaded. It was like a mountain pressing down, and Zhuge Buliang could even feel his bones ringing.
Zhuge Buliang smiled bitterly. Even if he releases his own realm, he cannot compete with the majesty of the half-step immortal. Although the half-step immortal is not a real immortal, there is a sense of immortal power in his power, which is not comparable to the gap between ordinary realms.
"Buzz!"
At this time, in front of Zhuge Buliang, a black true seal of the character "卍" suddenly appeared. The character "卍" bloomed with a pitch-black light and blasted towards Donghuang.
"The inheritor of the demon monk, hum!" Donghuang's pupils shrank slightly, and the purple gold sledgehammer in his hand raised, instantly shattering the black "卍" character.
Monk Yan appeared next to Zhuge Buliang. At this moment, his breath changed drastically, and a violent aura surged out of his body. A black "卍" character seal appeared between his eyebrows. A face turned black and white. The left half of his face was sacred and terrifying, like a demon.
Under his feet, a vermilion lotus platform dragged his body.
"Hahaha! Zhuge Buliang, no one can save you today!" Donghuang's eyes showed contempt, and the huge pressure enveloped Zhuge Buliang and Monk Yan.
"Kill!" Monk Yan seemed to have turned into a demon king at this moment, with demonic energy swelling, and a black Zen stick appeared in his hand. At the top of the Zen stick was a hideous ghost face, which was terrifying and strict.
"Ao!!!"
At this moment, a sudden change broke out, and a shocking dragon roar came out from the pit leading to the dragon's cave, and the huge dragon power instantly enveloped the world. This dragon power even surpassed the pressure of the Donghuang.
"Ao!!"
In the huge sinkhole, a giant claw as dark as ink covered with ink scales and poked out, like a hand of destruction covering the sky and the sun. It smashed hundreds of disciples of the great sects gathered around the sinkhole, and even the bones were not left behind. Among them was a great sect master with extraordinary cultivation.
"It's that ancient dragon soul!" Everyone shouted in surprise and left the sinkhole one after another.
Even Donghuang turned his attention from Zhuge Buliang to the sinkhole at this moment, with a serious face. Even he felt a little uneasy with this huge dragon power.
"Ao! Anything that is not open to the eyes has woken me up!"
A majestic sound came from the sinkhole, like a thunder blew up, shaking people's minds. Some people with poor cultivation even spit out a mouthful of blood.
In the sinkhole, a huge black shadow rushed out from it, covering the sky like a black cloud. It turned out to be a huge dragon body as thick as a mountain range. The black dragon scales flashed with a fierce cold light, and pieces were as sharp as a sky knife. The huge dragon head looked down at everyone, and the two dragon whips were swinging, as if they were two divine whips.
Two substantial lights shot out from a pair of blue dragon eyes.
"This is the evil dragon soul!" Feeling this huge dragon power, many masters of great sects were trembling. Under the influence of this dragon power, they even had the urge to surrender.
At this time, the huge dragon body suddenly contracted violently and finally turned into a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was not very handsome, with a pair of black jade dragon horns on his head, long hair flying, and gray temples. He also felt a bit more vicissitudes of life in his domineering aura.
"Oh? There is still a half-step immortal?" The middle-aged man who turned into a dragon soul glanced at everyone, and finally stayed on Donghuang, laughing and said, "Hahahaha, it's so good. I've slept for so long, just to see how much strength has recovered now."
After saying that, the middle-aged man raised his hand and slapped a mountain range in the distance. The mountains collapsed and the ink light was overwhelming. A black kitchen knife-shaped weapon flew out from it, and the middle-aged man held it in his hand.
Chapter completed!