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Chapter 178 The Tragedy of the True Dragon Nine Sons

Xiahou Yu's heart suddenly became bright. This bad dog is indeed trying to harm people, and it is not supposed to be a beast.

He immediately took out all the less than 20,000 spirit stones in his storage bag without hesitation and piled them in front of Wu Liang.

Wu Liang's eyes suddenly shone, and after a look of struggle appeared in his eyes, he sighed. The dog's palm flew towards the spirit stones, and piles of spirit stones flew towards the True Dragon Cauldron. After falling beside the cauldron, it formed a strange pattern and surrounded the true dragon's top in the middle.

After squinting his eyes and observing for a while, he opened his mouth and swallowed the remaining nearly a thousand spirit stones without any trace. Seeing Xiahou Yu, who was lowering his eyebrows, jumped straight, but in order to cooperate, he could not say anything more.

Wu Liang pointed his head and said, "If I remember correctly, this should be the case."

After saying that, he used his dog's tail to directly dip the blood released by Xiahou Yu from the wine jar, and constantly drew blood-red talismans on the cauldron.

After a quarter of an hour, Wu Liang looked at the True Dragon Cauldron covered with blood curse and nodded with satisfaction. Then he continued to dip his tail into blood, and began to outline the pattern composed of spirit stones on the ground.

After everything was done, Wu Liang shook his tail thoughtfully and spoke to the true dragon: "When your souls are transformed into a spirit of the weapon, you will definitely feel a little uncomfortable. Let's be patient. After the matter is done, you will naturally know the wonders of making this spirit of the weapon."

Jiubeast immediately responded and said yes, and he was a little excited.

Wu Liang received a response and immediately sat down with his hind legs crossed his knees, his front paws closed in front of his chest, his mouth opened and closed, and he began to sing words to the big tripod.

The pattern composed of the spirit stones on the ground and the blood of Xiahou Yu instantly emitted a light that was unaware of. Countless talismans jumped out of the light and began to hover around the True Dragon Cauldron in the middle.

Wu Liang shouted again: "You can quickly let go of your soul and accept the blessing of this immortal emperor."

The Nine Beasts did not doubt that they had him, so they naturally let go of their soul defenses, but felt that they didn't know what they were, and suddenly broke into their spiritual consciousness. Then a stinging pain came from the depths of their souls, and they gritted their teeth and endured it, and did not dare to resist.

As time passed, the Nine Beasts felt that their souls were becoming more and more unbearable to bear the stinging pain deep in their souls, because the stinging pain gradually became more and more intense, as if thousands of ants were sucked in the heart. The Nine Beasts began to roar in the torture.

When it was another cup of tea, the roar in the cauldron became more and more intense. The most cautious among the nine beasts also discovered something wrong, because he found that his memory seemed to be losing, and some things that had been long-standing seemed to have become blurred, and some things he knew clearly, but could not remember them. He was shocked. If this continues, he will definitely become a remnant soul without any sense of autonomy. If there is no memory, is it still me? What is the point of even achieving the True Dragon Avenue?

In horror, he resisted the stinging pain deep in his soul and roared angrily: "Brothers, this is wrong. This despicable villain is erasing our memories. Once he succeeds, we will definitely become a chess piece that he can control and no longer has the sense of autonomy."

When Jiaotu roared, the other eight beasts immediately woke up and found that the situation was indeed as Jiaotu said. They all roared angrily. They flashed their bodies and wanted to rush out of the True Dragon Cauldron.

However, the bright runes hovering around the True Dragon Cauldron instantly formed silver chains, tied up the cauldron body with a thunderous sound. A powerful sealing force appeared on the cauldron body. After nine giant beasts who thought they could rush out, they found that the cap was still moving, looking at each other, and they already knew their own situation.

At this time, the beasts could not care about anything else and each activated their own natal magical powers, thunder and lightning, Samadhi True Fire, Xuantian True Water... and continued to bombard the cauldron and the top cover.

Wu Liang raised his eyelids, looked at the beasts doing what they did in the cauldron, and smiled coldly: "It's too late to think about resisting at this time." The dog opened his mouth slightly, and he let out a shocking roar at the True Dragon Cauldron.

The nine true dragons in the cauldron were instantly terrified under Wu Liang's roar. This was the dragon roar, the real dragon roar! The roar of the ancestor dragon! The suppression from the bloodline was instantly aroused. The nine beasts were trembling under the invisible fear, their minds were blank, and they could no longer feel any rebellious. At this moment, the severe pain in the spiritual consciousness swarmed in again. After the nine beasts made their last roar that shook the sky, they became blurred and moved as if they had lost consciousness.

Seeing that the cauldron had quieted down, Wu Liang knew that the time had come, and his face was a little painful and spit out five crystal clear spirit stones from his mouth. After looking at Xiahou Yu with anger, he placed five special spirit stones on the claws of the five-clawed golden dragon in the True Dragon Cauldron.

The dog slapped the cauldron's body, and the five phoenixes climbing above the auspicious clouds of the cauldron's feet immediately spurted out flames from their mouths and baked towards the cauldron's body.

At this time, the nine beasts in the cauldron were still motionless under the scorching flames.

After about an hour, the phantoms of the nine beasts in the cauldron began to entangle and merge with each other, and finally turned into an egg the size of a fist. Wu Liang carefully bit his forefoot with his dog's mouth. When the dog's claws were raised, the chains on the cauldron disappeared. The top cover flew up, and a drop of dog blood was thrown into the cauldron, and landed on the egg after the nine beasts fused. The cauldron cover was covered again with tight slits.

As the fire was baked, the egg as big as a fist absorbed the blood of Wu Liang, and it began to shatter. A faint dragon roar appeared in the True Dragon Cauldron. Wu Liang immediately danced wildly. The talismans carved with Xiahou Yu's blood on the cauldron body suddenly jumped up one by one, and copied the phantom of the newly born dragon in the cauldron.

The new little dragon phantom did not resist. After the first blood curse fell into his eyebrows, the little dragon let out a light cry. Then he took the initiative to face the blood curse runes that followed.

Xiahou Yu suddenly felt that something was in the world, and he had an indescribable connection with him. This feeling was a bit like the relationship between the Seven-Star Sword and himself, and the thing that had a connection with him was almost within the True Dragon Cauldron.

As the spell rune was imprinted, the phantom dragon in the cauldron roared to the sky and flew out of the real dragon cauldron and crashed towards the golden dragon that was climbing onto the pagoda above the top cover. The phantom of the little dragon disappeared intovisibility.

The metal-like five-clawed golden dragon on the top cover suddenly came alive, hovering on the cauldron body, screamed intimately at Xiahou Yu, and returned to its original position again, climbed onto the pagoda and stopped moving.

And at this moment, an indescribable aura came out from the cauldron. A strong wind suddenly erupted from the sky, and dark clouds covering the sky came.

At this time, Wu Liang also made his fingers and softened his dog paws and collapsed directly on the ground. Seeing the scene in the sky, he immediately spoke to Xiahou Yu: "Boy, this Immortal Emperor is indeed a little tired to help you sacrifice and refine immortal weapons. If the disaster is coming today, I will quickly bring me and the True Dragon Cauldron to the Great World."

Xiahou Yu did not dare to delay, so he immediately walked up and held the true dragon head and Wu Liang's dog paws with both hands. His mind moved, and instantly he took him into the world of bullying.

Just as the True Dragon Cauldron and Wu Liang disappeared, the dark clouds in the sky lost their target, as if they emitted a few lightning bolts in anger, gradually dissipated. The sunlight fell to the top of the mountain again and shone into the broken Prisoner Hall, and the air seemed to have become much fresher.
Chapter completed!
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