Chapter 1992 This is absolutely unacceptable to her
It stands to reason that the current Dugu Mucheng is just a remnant soul, not even as good as Qin Cangyuan, who has a sound soul. And among their group, the weakest one has reached the early stage of transcending the tribulation, and any one who is dragged out can be tortured to the fullest.
To find teeth - if he still has teeth.
Not to mention that they also have a celebrity who is at the peak of Mahayana. Compared with his strength, I am afraid that a spittle of his saliva could drive him to pieces.
But don’t forget, Dugu Mucheng can tear apart space. Is this really something that a normal remnant soul can do?
Based on Gu Qingxi's understanding of him, although this person is arrogant and arrogant, he is not arrogant. Otherwise, he would have fallen under the thunder and power of the Immortal Tribulation long before she was promoted to Mahayana. How could he have the destiny of heaven?
A one-sided relationship at the meeting.
She believed that he would never say such big words without being completely sure.
Therefore, she did not dare to have any contempt for Dugu Mucheng.
"It's true that I don't have that kind of strength myself, but you probably don't know that I also have a spiritual pet." Dugu Mucheng waved his sleeves lightly.
Strange light filled the sky, and a huge beast shadow emerged in the mid-air, gradually condensing into reality.
Camel head and antlers, rabbit eyes and cow ears, snake neck and mirage belly, carp scales and eagle claws. What appeared in front of us was an ancient dragon that was more than fifty feet long.
"Dragon clan, his spiritual pet is actually a dragon clan!" A burst of exclamation sounded from the crowd.
In order to control the Tianyuan Continent, the Shrine has long erased the traces of Gu Qingxi, Ye Wuchen, and the Ten Heavenly Lords and other powerful people left on the Tianyuan Continent, and replaced their former existence with priests. The battle between humans and demons like Dugu Mucheng
Of course, the strong man who disappeared before the outbreak was no exception.
Therefore, among everyone, except Gu Qingxi, no one has heard of the name Dugu Mucheng.
But just looking at him, the dragon's spiritual pet, it's not difficult for them to imagine how powerful he is.
Gu Qingxi also suddenly realized. She was still wondering how Dugu Mucheng found this dragon tomb, and how could he withstand the pressure of the dragon clan and survive here for thousands of years with his remnant soul?
As far as she knows, even for the Dragon Clan, the Dragon Tomb is a forbidden area and the biggest secret. Generally speaking, only direct descendants of the Dragon Clan who are about to expire can go to the Dragon Tomb.
Even if outsiders discover the Dragon Tomb by chance, they will basically be unable to practice due to the pressure of the dragon clan. If they are too weak, their souls will probably be crushed directly, and they will become a walking zombie from then on.
Therefore, since ancient times, no one has ever looked for the Dragon Tomb, and no one knows where the Dragon Tomb is.
Only then did she finally understand that Dugu Mucheng had actually tamed a dragon as a spiritual pet, not only relying on it to find the Dragon Tomb, but also relying on it to withstand the pressure of the dragon.
By the way, Dugu Mucheng's tearing of space was obviously the result of this dragon's spiritual pet.
Soon, the dragon shadow completely solidified.
It is slightly different from the legendary dragons. This giant dragon is covered in green, but is filled with black energy, and its eyes are as red as lava, giving people a strange, deep, and depressing feeling.
The Nine Netherworld Dragon turned out to be the Nine Netherworld Dragon! Gu Qingxi's face suddenly darkened, and she could no longer see any smile.
Although the Nine Netherworld Dragon has pure dragon blood, like the Blood Crow, it likes to feed on humans.
It's just that the blood crow mainly sucks human blood essence, while the Nine Netherworld Dragon swallows human souls.
Since ancient times, people have regarded the Nine Netherworld Dragon as a monster and evil creature, and have deeply hated it. Even other dragon clans have regarded it as a heretic, unwilling to associate with it, and even refused to admit that it is the same clan as the Nine Netherworld Dragon.
"Dugu Mucheng, you actually tamed the Nine Netherworld Dragon as your spiritual pet!" Gu Qingxi called him by his name and said angrily.
If Dugu Mucheng was just colluding with the Divine Palace, she would still understand.
After all, she had already witnessed the methods of the Divine Palace from the two ancient powerful men Yu Jianbo and Wan Zhongen. Even she had to admit that if Dugu Mucheng wanted to avoid the thunder of heaven and keep his soul immortal, at least
At present, only the Shrine can help him.
But he actually tamed the Nine Netherworld Dragon, which she absolutely couldn't accept.
Gu Qingxi couldn't even imagine how many innocent monks Dugu Mucheng had killed in order to raise this spiritual pet. The last bit of respect and respect for him had completely disappeared.
"The journey of cultivation will end up going against nature. How can there be so much compassion for others? What's more, they are just ants. I will send them to reincarnation as soon as possible and escape the sea of suffering. Why not?" Dugu Mucheng could tell at a glance that Gu Qingxi was there.
Thinking of something, he snorted and said.
Not in the mood to argue with her, he paused and then continued, "That's all, I have already said that the way of cultivation is more mysterious and infinite than you think, and there are some things you will never understand.
Tianyuan, go!"
The last few words were spoken to the Nine Netherworld Dragon.
The dragon roared, and the Nine Netherworld Dragon rose into the sky. The huge dragon-shaped shadow appeared again, casting thousands of strange green glows.
"Ding!" A clear sound came from Gu Qingxi's mind, like a thin needle piercing his soul.
Pain that she had never experienced before surged into her heart, and Gu Qingxi's face turned slightly pale.
You don’t need to guess to know that this is the soul-eating talent of Jiuyou Nether Dragon that was once famous all over the world!
It is precisely because of this innate magical power that this despised branch of the dragon clan can survive until the last moment of the war between humans and demons despite the fact that other dragon clans also regard it as a heretic and are afraid to avoid it.
If they hadn't been unlucky and their habitat was right in the middle of the battlefield of the final decisive battle, they might still be able to reproduce to this day.
Even Gu Qingxi can't bear the innate magical power of Jiuyou Nether Dragon, let alone others.
Xiao Fangqing, Lu Anjun and others were clenching their teeth and trembling all over. Shi Hongfei and others had blood-red eyes, ferocious faces, and roared like wounded beasts. A few of the weakest ones had even fallen to the ground in pain.
Curled up into a ball like shrimps.
Even Wen Ren Lanxing had a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and blue veins popped out.
Although his cultivation level is one level higher than Gu Qingxi's, when it comes to soul, he is not much better than her.
Because he only has one soul, his ability to resist this kind of soul attack is even far inferior to that of Gu Qingxi.
"Kill it!" He shouted, drew his sword and rushed towards the Nine Netherworld Dragon.
The other party had just used his innate magical power, but his mind was already being cut like a knife, and his soul was trembling. If he delayed it, he was worried that he would not even have a chance to take action.
Wenren Lanxing played the spell with his left hand, and his right hand poured spiritual power into the long sword without any reservation.
The sword's divine light flashed and it let out a cheerful and high-pitched cry.