Under the dark night, the screams of the crowd could be heard.
Surrounded by the huge dragon roar and dust, Wuchen burst out with power that no one had ever seen before. Half of his body was filled with a monstrous magic power of fighting against the heaven and the battlefield!
The unruly figure reveals a frightening power.
Is this a demon?
The eyes of Emperor Nalan, Xuan Xiao and others suddenly changed, and Chen Tian became possessed?
The devil is not allowed to exist in the world, but Chen Tian exposed his shocking magic power in front of everyone.
Once you fall into the devil's path, you will never be able to turn back.
Such a genius actually fell into the devil's path at such a juncture. The magic power filled the entire world, and the power contained in that terrifying half-mask destroyed the world.
It was the vast demonic energy that resisted the power of the domineering dragon fist.
"You actually blocked my dragon fist?" Wu Yi never expected that Wuchen, who was already dying, seemed to have regained his original glory, and the half-masked face made him feel an extremely depressing power.
"You probably don't have any extra strength to fight anymore?" Wu Yi looked at Chen Tian's body with a solemn gaze, but surprisingly found that his injuries had recovered.
"Damn it, how could your injury recover!" Wu Yi said three words in a row, feeling extremely shocked.
However, the entire Tianfu Empire is not surprised by this. Apart from these powerful powers, the most abnormal thing about Chen Tian is that he has amazing recovery ability. Broken arms can be reborn in a short time, and even severe injuries can be recovered.
You must know that Wuchen himself is still a heaven-level alchemist, and his body must be different from ordinary people.
Of course, this is what others think. If it weren't for the influx of life force and the movement of the regenerated martial soul at the last moment, Chentian would have almost died this time.
Chen Tian didn't speak, and let out a thick breath. Magic power and murderous intent were exaggerated, and darkness descended on the world.
"Hmph, even if you still have some strength left, I will still kill you!" Wu Yi's heart burst with shocking anger, and a black true dragon phantom suddenly emerged.
In an instant, the dragon rotated around the world, the wind whirled with the dragon fist, the wind roared in the palm, the imperial city was in turmoil, the shouts shook the surrounding areas, Wu Yi wielded the might of the dragon that destroyed the sky, and every move was shocking and life-threatening!
But Chen Tian couldn't help but use the magic power in his hands, and the power of Jiu You violently moved his fists. They refused to give up their styles, and they were fighting for the upper hand. Chen Tian took advantage of the power and transformed and transformed. Jiu You, the Hongtian martial arts master, demanded his life. Jiu You
The power of Sumeru flashed vigorously, displaying the unparalleled knowledge of the former Demon Emperor. During the move, a vast phantom appeared from behind Chen Tian. Although it was only for a moment, it still displayed the unparalleled demonic power.
Killing with one punch, the dragon roared in response, the two fists collided, and the fighting spirit was astonishing.
The plundering demonic intention and the dragon's power clashed, and two dark auras exploded in front of the crowd. There was only a roaring shock, and the crowd actually saw the scene of Prince Wu being knocked away.
After Wu Yi transformed into a real dragon, his physical body was so powerful that he could split the sky and split the earth with one punch. His power was extremely powerful, but Chen Tian's face that was half a magic weapon contained an unimaginable amount of power.
After a fist fight, it was Wu Yi who was knocked away.
Seeing this scene, the crowd's eyes widened. It didn't matter that Wu Yi was a monster. Wu Chen, who was almost desperate at first, burst out with unimaginable power.
Under half of his face, the black pupils reflected an astonishing demonic aura.
Wu Yi was knocked away with an expression of disbelief on his face. When he stepped forward again, Emperor Nalan and Xuan Xiao stood in front of him.
The appearance of two powerful men instantly caused a sensation in the entire audience.
Xuan Xiao looked sharp, took a deep breath and looked at Wuchen: "You are extremely talented and an unparalleled talent, why do you want to commit suicide?"
"Wuchen, what is going on? With your talent, as long as you don't die, are you still afraid that you won't have a place in this world? If you fall into the devil's path, it will be difficult to turn back forever!" Emperor Nalan also said with great regret...
Demon? Demonic way?
Chentian's current power is actually that of a demon?
The crowd was all shocked and incomprehensible. The price of great power was to fall into the devil's path.
"The devil's way?" Wu Yi heard this and suddenly laughed wildly: "What's going on? In order to fight with me, you won't hesitate to sell your soul to the devil. Haha, but even so, what can you do? With
With the True Dragon Martial Spirit, my body and strength are comparable to those in the Holy Martial Realm. What can you do if you are only at the King level?"
Wu Yi looked at Chen Tian and laughed wildly.
However, the next second, a sudden voice burst out in the darkness, and a shocking punch was unleashed!
"Jiuyou Zhantian!"
There was a loud bang, and the magic power bloomed. People had no time to react, but they saw a huge roar coming from Wu Yi's body.
Wu Yi, who had the body of a real dragon, suddenly felt unprecedented pain.
The sound of screams echoed in the dark night.
Chen Tian's half-faced face looked at Wu Yi with cold eyes: "What can I do? Wu Yi, you think too highly of yourself. Even if you have the blood of the True Dragon Spirit, I still have ways to defeat you.
There are many ways, but you still want me to fall into the devil’s path?”
Chen Tian opened his mouth, his consciousness clear, and he didn't look like he had fallen into the devil's path at all.
But at this moment, his magic power is clearly visible, and he is completely demonic.
"What's going on with you?" Xuan Xiao's heart was trembling, but Chen Tian was possessed by the devil but could maintain himself.
"Senior, what is a demon? What is a demon? Demons are born from the heart, and the heart is born from each other. If I don't change my original intention, who can make me become a demon?"
If I don’t change my original intention, who can make me become a devil?
Chen Tian's words made everyone present moved. What a good person. Who can make me become a demon? What a good person who never changes his original intention.
Even if he becomes a demon, he will still be Chentian.
"I know. In the past, the ruins of the great emperor were found in the Jiuyou Mountains. There were rumors at that time. In the end, it was you who got the inheritance. You didn't become a demon, you just inherited the ability of the demon emperor!" Emperor Nalan suddenly remembered that the Shadow Guards led him at that time.
News back.
Emperor Nalan's words made the people around him feel relieved. At that time, the incident in Jiuyou Mountain had indeed spread throughout the world.
However, because of the interference of many people, people are not sure who is the final inheritor, but there is no doubt that Chen Tian is the most likely. However, because of the massacre of the Luoxia Sect, people do not dare to fight against Chen Tian.
Just pay attention.
Now it seems that Chen Tian must have received the Demon Emperor's inheritance.
Xuan Xiao was shocked. There was only one person in the world who could be called the Demon Emperor, and that was Jiuyou!
Speaking of which, isn't the sky fire that Chen Tian used to extinguish Zuo Qing exactly the same as the Jiuyou sky fire described in the legend?
Chentian is so lucky and has the inheritance of the Great Emperor. Could it be that he is so strong and has such a demonic talent?
In comparison, although the True Dragon Martial Soul bloodline is strong, the ancestors of the Longwu Empire seem to have disappeared after impacting the Imperial Realm. In this way, the power of Chentian's inheritance is even stronger than the True Dragon Martial Soul bloodline!
Xuan Xiao was a little jealous when he heard this. This young man carried something that no one else could get in his lifetime, the spiritual sword, the sky fire, the inheritance of the emperor, and the power of two kinds of gods.
When word spread, it was simply shocking.
But the more Chen Tian is exposed, the more jealous and jealous he becomes.
All the good things in the world seemed to be concentrated on this young man. How could they not feel jealous?
"Are you done? I don't care whether you are a human or a demon, you will definitely die today!" Wu Yi doesn't care what Chentian is. The power of the true dragon bloodline martial spirit is passing away. He must kill him within this time.
Only if the other party dies.
Wu Yi, who was beaten away, was not injured at all, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, but this was what made him more angry. He originally thought that the blood of the true dragon would defeat Chen Tian, but who would have thought that this man would actually possess the inheritance of the Great Emperor?
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"Wuchen, even though you are extremely talented, you are still no match for me. Today I will let you experience what true despair is, the Dragon's Secret Skill."
"roar!"
A dragon's roar shook the sky, transformed into wind and clouds, and shook the sky. With a roar, the sky and the earth changed color, but a black shadow of a real dragon emerged from behind Wu Yi. A thousand-meter-long dragon entrenched in the sky, shining brightly, shocking people's hearts.
The martial soul awakens!
He actually summoned the power of a true dragon.
The crowd was stunned. Apart from Chen Tian, Wu Yi was also an out-and-out genius. His strength might even surpass that of Yu Wutian.
As expected, no prince in a country is weak.
"If you have any last words, let's do it now. The Dragon's Secret Skill will never stop until death!" When the dragon comes out, Chen Tian seems to have locked the enemy, and the black true dragon comes to take his life.
The crowd dispersed, terrified. Wherever the real dragon passed, dragon flames shook the sky.
When Chen Tian saw this, he actually stood still and suddenly sat cross-legged, with an ancient magic harp appearing in his hand.
"Qin?"
"Wuchen is crazy, what are you doing with the piano at this time!"
As Chen Tian closed and opened his eyes, a shocking demonic sound appeared behind him again, and the Demon Emperor's former demonic power reappeared, with a magic flute appearing in the Demon Emperor's mouth.
And Chen Tian sat cross-legged on the ground, playing the strings with both hands.
The wind and dust on the ground are blowing, the chords are on the strings, a plectrum is heard, and the two battles begin!
I saw Chen Tian picking his fingers on the qin, and a wave of ripples vibrated from the strings. The vast magic power was pressing towards Wu Yi. However, Wu Yi's hands shook, and the black dragon made a move. He swung the strings with momentum, and the energy back was as fierce as blazing fire.
flame!
Chentian's flowing strings stirred, and the demonic shadow suddenly appeared. The vast magic music of the past appeared. The magic sound would spin back and forth, the absolute tones overlapped, and the melody was resounding. The real dragon was actually hindered by the power of the vast magic music and could not move!
Wu Yi was startled, the dragon energy was suppressed, and the energy all over his body exploded, with the sound of a bunch of dragons roaring and flying feathers!
When Chen Tian saw this, his eyes were sharp. The demon emperor used to shock the sky with the sound of the Nine Nether Demon Songs, and he sacrificed in a shocking way!
The Nine Nether Demon Song started with a bang, and now the Nine Nether Demon Emperor's former magical skills came out. The heaven and earth were chaotic, the sun and the moon were dim, darkness shrouded the heaven and earth, and the magic piano was swirling and trembling.
The vast dragon power not only blocked the outside, but also made everyone present feel an inexplicable and frightening tremor. Although the power of the Nine Nether Demonic Song was only aimed at Wu Yi, the weak person at the scene was actually bleeding from all his orifices on the spot.
The scene before my eyes was nothing short of shocking.
"Damn it, what kind of sound is this, Wuchen, stop it now." The crowd shouted loudly, thinking back, but now, how could Chen Tian stop the power of the magic song.
The magic song is faint and captivating. Without people noticing, the real dragon summoned by Wu Yi actually turned to look at Wu Yi himself!
