Zhuo Wen only felt that all the internal organs in his body were displaced, and he felt pain like burning fire, and his sternum was completely shattered into powder under Qingdi's step.
Although Zhuo Wen's recovery power is very strong, the current injury is too terrible. If he wants to recover, it will not be completed in a short time. Moreover, this Qing Emperor is also very ruthless. There is a sealing power in the soles of his feet.
It is to seal all Zhuo Wen's cultivation.
"If you had cooperated earlier, you wouldn't have had to suffer such physical pain!"
Qingdi snorted coldly, moved his right hand, picked up Zhuo Wen's collar, lifted him up, looked up at the huge black dragon in the sky, and said lightly: "Zhuo Wen's life and death is in my hands. Once he dies, he will be so...
Your dragon soul will not have any attachments, and you will only be able to attach to me."
"Qing Emperor! You bastard..."
The black dragon roared, his voice full of anger. This Qing Emperor was so despicable that he actually used Zhuo Wen to threaten it.
"It seems that you are very energetic. I need to bring down the fire on you."
The Qing Emperor narrowed his eyes, then squeezed the sword technique with his right hand, and pointed it unceremoniously at the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows, and a green light suddenly penetrated into the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows.
The destructive power of this green light is extremely terrifying. It penetrates deep into Zhuo Wen's sea of consciousness through the center of his eyebrows. The terrifying power of the green light wreaks havoc in Zhuo Wen's sea of consciousness.
In the Niwan Palace, due to the raging green light, the spiritual power of the Fifth Stage Great Perfection all surged out, trying to completely suppress the invading green light.
"The cultivation of spiritual power is also good, and it has actually reached the fifth level of Dzogchen!"
Qing Emperor's eyes narrowed, his mouth was filled with a sneer, and he pointed his sword again, and an even more terrifying green light invaded. Suddenly, the spiritual power in Zhuo Wen's consciousness was directly shattered into countless powders by the invasion of this green light.
Qingmang, on the other hand, entered the depths of Zhuowen's sea of consciousness with confidence.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen's face was extremely pale, with a ferocious look on his face, which was a violent reaction caused by severe pain.
Poof!
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zhuo Wen gritted his teeth and said: "Qing Emperor! What exactly do you want to do?"
"What are you doing? Your sea of consciousness is the place where this black dragon lives. If you want to weaken this black dragon, you can only destroy your sea of consciousness completely. Then this black dragon will be self-defeating."
The Qing Emperor smiled coldly, and an even more surging green light penetrated into Zhuo Wen's eyebrows. Zhuo Wen felt a rumble in his mind, and severe pain spread throughout his head, making Zhuo Wen scream in the sky.
Ouch!
At this moment, Xiao Hei was also damaged by Zhuo Wen's sea of consciousness. The huge dragon body began to become a little dim, and eventually became a little illusory and transparent, and Xiao Hei's eyes also became a little depressed.
Xiao Hei is originally the dragon soul attached to Zhuo Wen's sea of consciousness. The two are closely related. If Zhuo Wen's sea of consciousness is damaged, Xiao Hei will naturally be deeply affected.
"Qing Emperor! If I, Zhuo Wen, don't die, I will repay you a thousand times in the future." At this moment, Zhuo Wen's eyes were already filled with bloodshot eyes due to the severe pain, and he looked particularly ferocious and terrifying.
Qingdi sneered and said: "Repay it a thousand times? I think you have no chance! Now you are just a weak person, and the weak must have the consciousness of the weak! The weak are born to obey the strong, you
In my eyes, they are nothing more than ants."
With that said, Qingdi no longer paid attention to Zhuo Wen. Instead, he stepped on the sole of his foot and instantly swept towards Xiao Hei in the sky. His eyes were full of blazing color. He had experienced Xiao Hei's power with his own experience just now. This terrifying dragon
He must get the soul.
Ouch!
At this moment, Xiao Hei's huge dragon body has become a little dim and illusory, but his eyes are still fierce. Seeing the Qing Emperor rushing towards him, he roared, hundreds of feet of dragon claws blasted out, with countless black mist, trying to kill him.
Completely strangled the Qing Emperor.
Feeling the terrifying power of this claw, Qingdi's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that the black dragon was already so weak and could still launch such a terrifying attack.
"Zhuowen is in my hands, and you don't have any chance to show off your skills."
The Qing Emperor grinned, and pointed the sword finger of his right hand at the center of Zhuo Wen's eyebrows again. The green light poured in and once again disturbed Zhuo Wen's sea of consciousness, making Zhuo Wen roar in pain again, and Xiao Hei also looked up to the sky and groaned in pain, and the dragon claw that was struck was even more...
It deviated from the direction and hit a wasteland below.
Boom!
Suddenly, in the wasteland below, under such attacks, the ground cracked, forming a huge pit like an abyss.
"What a terrifying attack power!"
Looking at the deep pit created by Xiao Hei below, Emperor Qing's eyes turned cold. He was already so weak that he could still use such a terrifying attack.
Qing Emperor knew that if he had resisted the blow just now, although he could have caught it, the result would definitely not be very pleasant to him.
"This Qingdi is so despicable!"
In the distance, Lu Hantian and Elder Siyuan, who were lying on the ground, also saw this scene, with anger in their eyes and gritted teeth.
Repeatedly, every time Xiao Hei attacks Qing Emperor, Qing Emperor will use the same moves to stir up Zhuo Wen's sea of consciousness, making Xiao Hei's attacks in vain, and Xiao Hei becomes weaker and weaker as a result.
And Zhuo Wen was even more uncomfortable. His sea of consciousness was damaged many times. The extreme pain, which had stimulated Zhuo Wen's consciousness, began to blur. As a result, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he was completely unconscious.
"I'm too weak! My strength is still too weak."
With his fists tightly packed, Zhuo Wen allowed Qing Emperor to lift him up, staring at the increasingly illusory black dragon in front of him. The unwillingness on his face became more intense, and then he fell into a coma completely in the severe pain.
.
"Huh? Did you actually faint from the pain?"
Qing Emperor also noticed that Zhuo Wen had passed out in his hand, his eyes flickered, and he whispered: "Anyway, this black dragon is almost weak, and this child has no value anymore."
With that said, Qingdi threw Zhuo Wen down with his right hand from thousands of miles above the sky.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen's cultivation was completely blocked by Qing Emperor, and now he fell into a coma. If he fell from an altitude of 10,000 meters, he would undoubtedly be shattered to pieces.
"This Zhuo Wen is finished. He fell from a height of thousands of miles and will definitely die."
Countless warriors around looked at Zhuo Wen who was left behind by Qing Emperor, with pity in their eyes.
Thousands of miles high in the sky! Even a powerful Tianzun will be shattered into pieces if he falls to the ground without any defensive measures, let alone Zhuo Wen.
After leaving Zhuo Wen aside, Qing Emperor focused all his attention on the black dragon. At this moment, the black dragon was illusory to the point of being transparent, and its pair of huge dragon eyes drooped powerlessly.
Qingdi just unceremoniously destroyed Zhuo Wen's sea of consciousness, which greatly affected Xiao Hei, who was closely related to Zhuo Wen. He was now much weaker than before.
"This Zhuo Wen is too weak and cannot be used to its full potential by you! Follow me, and I can bring you supreme glory." Qing Emperor put his hands behind his back and stared at the little black man indifferently.
"Haha! You are just a despicable and shameless person. What qualifications do you have to own this Dragon Master?" Although Xiao Hei was extremely weak at the moment, he still said firmly.
Qing Emperor snorted coldly, and with a move of his right hand, he immediately took out a black scroll and said coldly: "Whether you agree or not, you will be in my possession. This is a contract scroll, which can force you to
Separate it from Zhuowen, and when the time comes I only need to refine the scroll, and then you will be enslaved by me forever."
As he spoke, Qing Emperor instantly came to the sky above Xiao Hei. With a press of his right hand, countless green lights condensed and turned into a huge green hand nearly a thousand feet tall, crushing down on Xiao Hei.
Ouch!
Xiao Hei roared angrily, and also struck out with a claw, trying to block Qingdi's big blue hand.
"You have become so weak, do you still have the ability to fight against this emperor?"
The Qing Emperor laughed proudly, and his big green hand instantly collided with the dragon's claw. For a moment, green light and black light burst out, spreading throughout the void.
"Press me!"
Qing Emperor shouted loudly, and the power of his big cyan hand increased again, directly shattering the dragon's claws and hitting Xiao Hei heavily.
boom!
Xiao Hei's huge dragon body was enveloped by the big blue hands and was suppressed to the ground. Even though he kept struggling, the big blue hands were extremely powerful and he couldn't break free at all.
Whoosh!
Qing Emperor stood on the big green hand, the proud smile on his lips became stronger, and then he waved his right hand and immediately opened the contract scroll.
I saw that the contract scroll was actually engraved with dense blood-colored runes. These runes looked extremely ancient and vicissitudes, but they were the crystallization of tens of millions of years.
Qingdi lightly drew his right palm, and a stream of blood suddenly burst out, and then he imprinted his palm into the contract scroll without hesitation.
Bah ba ba ba!
The blood dripped into the scroll, causing the blood-colored runes in the scroll to come alive and began to squirm. Then, the blood-colored runes broke away from the scroll, like long snakes, and swept towards Xiao Hei who was suppressed by the cyan palm below.
Densely packed bloody runes swept out from the scroll, surrounding Xiao Hei circle after circle, binding him so tightly that he could not move at all.
Ouch!
Xiao Hei looked up to the sky and roared, and began to struggle continuously. Unfortunately, these bloody runes and cyan palms suppressed it.
"Don't be afraid! Soon you will become one with me. I will take you to be famous throughout the Eastern Land, and you will enjoy supreme glory."
Qing Emperor stamped his foot, and terrifying power poured out, making Xiao Hei press deeply to the ground, unable to move...
When Qing Emperor and everyone's attention was focused on Xiao Hei, the bronze coffin behind Zhuo Wen, who fell from mid-air, slowly opened, and wisps of blood began to surround Zhuo Wen.
Started to penetrate Zhuo Wen's body.
"Zhuowen! The reason why you are suffering like this now is because you are too weak! In this continent, the weak have no right to speak or survive. Because you are weak, people stronger than you can
Insult you arbitrarily and trample on your dignity."
"Do you want power? If you want, just accept the power of this demon..."