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Chapter 690 The Son of Destiny

boom!

boom!

Thunder exploded several times in the sky, and the vast clouds spread thousands or tens of thousands of miles.

Occasionally, a thunder flashed suddenly, and thousands of miles of clouds were shattered. The terrifying power made everyone who witnessed it.

In the sea of ​​thunder, the demon dragon roared angrily, dancing wildly, shattering one thunder after another, but at the same time, it was also struck by the thunder and was covered in injuries.

"Yuanyang, you plot against me!"

The demon dragon was furious. He was in a chaotic aura, which was much more conspicuous than anyone under this heavenly disaster.

The heavenly tribulation contains endless destruction, which is a catastrophe that must be conquered by the king. Its power is beyond his imagination. He crawled out of the body of the Silver Dragon King and never survived the heavenly tribulation.

At this time, there was no way to avoid disaster. Even though he was strong, he was still injured by his body.

On the contrary, the Taoist Yuanyang didn't know what method to avoid disasters. He would be able to stay out of the matter tomorrow!

How can I not make him vomit blood?

boom!

The lightning light is like a waterfall, the divine light is like a tide, drowning all the roars of the demon dragon.

"Where does this dragon that overcomes tribulation come from?"

Looking up at the thunder tribulation in the sky, many masters from the Holy Land of Daqi were shocked and a little confused.

The aura of the demon dragon was extremely terrifying. It could withstand such a terrifying thunder tribulation. It was obvious that its cultivation level also exceeded the limit of a title of marquis.

But where did he come from?

Why did you come to the Dashi Holy Land to overcome the tribulation?

However, Fang Yingqiu and a few others saw the clues, and their eyes were frozen on the edge of the floating sky palace, looking at An Qisheng with his hands behind his back.

Listening to the roar of the demon dragon, could it be that this person who used unknown means to deceive the demon dragon into pursuing the tribulation for him?

But can the heavenly tribulation be replaced?

"Thunder is the punishment of heaven. This demon dragon has a chaotic aura, but it is more favored by the heavenly tribulation than me."

An Qisheng thoughtful, and the chaotic enemy was indeed not only creatures, but also heaven and earth itself.

The punishment of heaven is like the eye of heaven. Even if he cultivates the Great Deception of Heaven to an extremely high level, it is impossible for him to deceive him when the heavenly tribulation has already arrived.

He was also ready to overcome the tribulation, but at this point it seemed that it was no longer necessary?

This is an unexpected surprise...

Of course, such things are hard to come by, and other powerful men with the title of king would not be so stupid.

The deity's thought itself is too flawed, and the aura of this demon dragon is stronger than the incarnation of the Eternal Sect Master, but it is at the level of threat in An Qisheng's heart.

It is only slightly larger than the seven heroes of the Star Sea. After he gathered three flowers, he never regarded it as a real enemy at all.

Roar ~

An Qisheng looked calm, and in the sea of ​​thunder, the demon dragon was already madly resentful.

The deity is just a name given by future generations who have made great achievements by their predecessors. To put it bluntly, it is the devil fetus born on the corpse!

The most paranoid and crazy.

Finally, after a roar, he brazenly launched a breakthrough.

Click ~

The purple lightning was like a dragon, pulling down with a strong sense of destruction.

At this time, the demon dragon did not dodge or even resist, and allowed the purple electric dragon composed of thousands of thunder to slash down.

Then, in a shocking roar, he cut off his body!

Hurry ~

The dark dragon blood was sprinkled in the sea of ​​thunder. The demon dragon cut off its body, threw down half of the dragon's body, burned and bloomed as a substitute.

It was burning, carrying the thunder that was enough to destroy the mountains, rivers and earth, and rushed out of the sea of ​​thunder:

"Yuanyang, you should...ah!"

The endless resentment sound only sounded for a moment, and then it turned into a painful roar that was pressing through the sky with a high-pitched thunder.

A silver-white ray of light, blazing and splendid, pure and terrifying light flashed and disappeared, and the Tai Chi Qiankun circle was like a long rainbow that penetrated the sun.

Heavy hit the dragon head that broke through the sea of ​​thunder and opened its mouth and roared angrily!

Bang!

With a low but uncontrollable sound, the magic dragon fell into the sea of ​​thunder again with endless unwillingness.

Tai Chi Qiankun Circle is made up of Guanglong's energy that melts the world's soldiers and spiritual treasures, mixed with heaven and earth treasures. How can its weight be equal?

Even though An Qisheng had not yet truly sacrificed and refined, there was no way to add Dharma principles to it. Just based on his own weight, he almost broke the head of the demon dragon.

Even though the demon dragon had a strong cultivation level, he was almost knocked out immediately. He was in a daze and didn't know where he was, and was once again submerged in the sea of ​​thunder.

Buzz ~

The Qiankun circle turned around and cut off the essence of thunder scattered and flowing, and fell into An Qisheng's hands.

The demon dragon was born from the supreme corpse and was born with great supernatural powers. Even if the thunder itself restrained him, it made him last for so long.

Even if he was caught off guard and was shrouded in the sea of ​​thunder, he had a chance to escape.

Unfortunately, An Qisheng would not give him a chance.

"this......"

Seeing this scene, the eyelids of the masters in front of Dashi Mountain were all leaping.

The terror of the heavenly tribulation was beyond their imagination. Each of the thunderstorm and lightning dragons dancing wildly had the power to completely destroy them.

Being able to withstand so many thunder baptisms, this dragon clan master was obviously earth-shaking.

Unfortunately, if you make mistakes every step, this unknown dragon master is afraid that he will fall...

As expected, the demon dragon was completely violent and madly rushed outward, showing amazing magical powers.

But An Qisheng was beaten back one by one.

Gradually, the riot in the sea of ​​thunder became more and more violent, while the demon dragon's struggle and roar gradually decreased until it was inaudible.

The breath also fell to the bottom.

Boom!

Finally, it fell down with the thunder tide.

The demon dragon let out an extremely resentful low moan, but he didn't even have the strength to roar:

"Yuanyang, I and you will never die!"

Bang!

Then, the terrifying thunder slammed down, destroying his last unwillingness into nothingness.

boom!

As the demon dragon was completely wiped out, an unwilling roar seemed to sound in the sea of ​​thunder, and then the thunder clouds in the sky began to dissipate.

In just a few moments, the thunder clouds 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 clouds and returns to the world.

Huh ~

The thunder clouds dissipated, and the air flow that was disturbed by them quickly returned, blowing away the bloody smell that could not be dissipated in the sky.

The demon dragon's body seems to be weak but not weak. When the body is broken, it has blood sprinkled, and it can almost be regarded as a flesh and blood body.

Unfortunately, everything turned into ashes after the heavenly tribulation, and even a drop of dragon blood was not left behind.

"The lock of the heavenly tribulation has not disappeared. It seems that if I do not overcome this catastrophe, this heavenly tribulation will only be delayed and cannot be completely avoided..."

Feeling the undissipated thunder aura, An Qisheng's eyes moved, and deep in the perspective, there was a dark and ink-like imprint slowly forming.

No one can control his own breath when the heavenly tribulation is over. Although this demon dragon is born from the supreme corpse, it is not the supreme, so naturally it cannot be done.

"Ahem~"

It was not until this time that Qi Cang, covered with stone powder in the ruined hall, struggled to climb out.

The confrontation between one man and one dragon did not hurt Qi Cang, but his face turned pale at this time, and his qi and blood were both deficient, as if he was exhausted, and there was no light of double pupils in his eye sockets.

If you are borrowed from someone, you will naturally suffer losses.

"Die, are you dead..." Qi Cang staggered forward two steps, gritting his teeth and murmured.

He is not a person with a silence, but this demon dragon instantly surpassed Chu Mengyao in his heart and became the person he most wanted to crush his bones and ashes.

"I am not a living creature, so naturally I can't say that I'm dead..."

An Qisheng restrained his eyes, held his palm in the air with a false grasp, and grabbed the dissipated aura of the demon dragon in his hand:

"If it were so fragile, the divine thoughts had long disappeared in the long river of time..."

The last words of the demon dragon were not cursed or the incompetent barking of the loser, but to tell himself that this matter will never stop.

"Right, not dead yet?"

Qi Cang took a deep breath and a look of shock appeared on his face.

He had survived the heavenly tribulation in his previous life, so he naturally knew the horror of the heavenly tribulation. The demon dragon was caught off guard and was still shrouded in the heavenly tribulation.

"In the long years, the divine thoughts are no longer just strange species born by chance..."

An Qisheng looked at the starry sky deeply, then closed his eyes and looked at Qi Cang, whose body was still slightly shaking.

As the devil dragon god's thought disappeared, he still couldn't capture Qi Cang's spiritual imprint. This method was much higher than that of the devil dragon.

Perhaps, it is really the work of the will of this world...

"This revenge will be avenged!"

Qi Cang slowly calmed down his mind, suddenly took a step forward, fell to the ground, and grabbed the ground with his head: "I would like to worship under your disciple, and beg my senior to accept me as his disciple!"

By this kneeling, Qi Cang completely extinguished some of the thoughts in his heart.

The sudden appearance of the demon dragon not only made him feel the bone-broken chill, but also made him deeply confused and feared about his "traveling through time and space".

Is it really a coincidence that my own time travel......

Huh ~

After three bows, Qi Cang wanted to worship again, but couldn't continue.

"Although it was a coincidence, I'm sure I'll save you. I'm not an exaggeration to thank you three times. If you pay me a favor, there's no need to pay you back."

An Qisheng glanced at Qi Cang indifferently, and the latter's expression suddenly dimmed.

In my memory, until the establishment of the Heavenly Court, Emperor Yuanyang never accepted disciples. As expected, he still had no chance.

He sighed in his heart.

"Although you and I don't have the fate of masters and disciples, I can help you if you want to take revenge."

An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm and his words were open:

"I'm interested in something about you, do you want to make an exchange?"

"What I have..."

Qi Cang murmured, but his heart stumbled, "What's wrong with him?"

“Do you want to exchange?”

An Qisheng asked again.

Qi Cang nodded dullly. Is there any choice for him?

Not to mention that he had no resistance to this future Yuanyang Emperor, even if he had, he could only agree.

The shadow that the demon dragon brought to him was too deep.

"Don't resist."

A misty voice came from his ears, Qi Cang was stunned, and a finger had already touched his eyebrows.

Huh ~

With one point of view, An Qisheng's mind was calm and activated the magical power of Daqiu's "Da Qian Enters Dream".

Buzz ~

A soft sound that only he could hear came out.

Deep in the perspective, ripples appear on the Taoist map:
Chapter completed!
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