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Chapter 688 True Spirit Control, Final Mission

"This body of yours has just been condensed. Are you using this low-intensity fighting to warm up and become familiar with and suitable for this body?"

The Demon King found that there didn't seem to be any big changes in Long's battle, but it gave him an increasingly calm feeling, and he instantly understood the opponent's intentions.

After being discovered, Long did not refute, but explained calmly: "The existence form of me and the ape is not something you can understand now. We have long abandoned the soul space and ascended to a form that you cannot understand. We want to

To take action, one can only temporarily condense the soul, absorb space energy, form the soul space, and then use the soul space as the core to condense a body that can move in the world."

At the end, Long looked at the Demon Emperor with calm eyes and said: "When you complete the last step we designed for you and become one with the Demon Emperor, your origin will awaken, retrieve the memory that belongs to the crow, and get back the memory that belongs to the crow.

Crow's authority can naturally reach our current heights, stand with us again, and become one of us."

The Demon King sneered and said, "At that time, was I still me?"

Long glanced at the Demon King, shook his head and said: "You have always been the crow, you have never changed. You have no idea how ridiculous your persistence is now."

The Demon King swung away the dragon's long whip with his sword and slashed towards the dragon's neck.

"It's ridiculous? What's ridiculous is you! You don't even understand what you did!"

The dragon dodged the Demon Emperor's knife and struck out with his long whip, swinging it towards the Demon Emperor's eyebrows. He frowned slightly and asked in confusion.

"What's the meaning?"

The Demon King took a step back and held the sword horizontally.

"Because, the Demon Emperor and I are two new independent beings, not crows at all!"

"The golden sword cuts through the air!"

Behind the Demon Emperor, a thousands-foot-long Golden Crow with golden light appeared. Following the Demon Emperor's sword, it turned into a huge golden light sword, like the rising sun breaking through the dawn, and like the first dawn of a clear sun, breaking through the turbulent space in the middle.

, like a flood that bursts a bank, moving lightly towards the dragon that looks as small as a small boat in the storm.

The long whip in the dragon's hand flicked.

"The dragon wraps around the pillar!"

In front of the dragon, a thousand-foot-long white dragon let out a long roar, headed towards the golden sword transformed from the golden crow, and circled forward.

The golden knife entered the white dragon's circling space. The golden knife seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and its speed slowed down sharply. As the number of circles increased, a sound like metal friction came from the golden knife. The golden knife continued to move.

Pieces of golden light flakes fell, and the edge of the knife became duller and blunter, and even began to twist and deform, changing from a long flat knife to a cylindrical shape.

The golden sword is gradually becoming what Bailong wants.

The golden crow in the golden knife kept making painful wails.

The Demon Emperor's face did not show any sign of frustration. Instead, he smiled at the dragon and said, "You are indeed watching me!"

It was so targeted that Long never thought he could hide it from the Demon Emperor.

"You are the most important step for us to wake up the crow. We must ensure that there are no mistakes in this step. Just like before, if you deliberately do not follow the steps we designed, then we will have to do it ourselves to complete the last step. This is

Necessary caution is also an indispensable insurance policy. In fact, you can understand it."

The Demon King sneered and retorted: "Haha, are you saying these words to your companion Crow? What a pity. Obviously, as long as you don't do anything, the Crow will naturally wake up when the time is up, but you insist on it in advance.

You woke it up and dismembered it with your own hands. You killed it with your own hands. You two murderers who killed your companions still behave like this until now. It really makes me sick."

Long's eyes were still calm, and he shook his head slightly and said, "Don't say this kind of words that shake the enemy's mind during battle. It's useless."

"Then just think that I lied to you."

The Demon King's golden sword was raised, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"The golden needle pierces the sky!"

Under the white dragon, it was wound into a pillar, and the Golden Crow trapped inside seemed to have been injected with new vitality. It let out a long and joyful roar, and its whole body burst into dazzling golden light, as if it had turned into a real sun with countless golden lights.

Like golden needles, they pierced into the white dragon's body through the gaps in its scales.

Bailong let out a long roar of pain, and his body twisted and deformed involuntarily. A loophole appeared in the dragon's circle around the pillar, and the golden crow burst out of the pillar. He looked at Bailong fiercely, and flew forward. His three claws were like three iron hooks, deeply

It was embedded in the white dragon's body, and the golden crow's sharp long beak was like a sharp knife, pecking at the white dragon's neck.

"Sure enough, you have controlled your true spirit to the level of Xiaocheng." Long looked at the Demon Emperor with joy and said: "Half of your true spirit is crow's. It is too powerful and extremely difficult to control. I have always seen you fight before.

Finished in one blow, I thought you were only at the entry level, which was very disappointing. After all, the higher the degree of true spirit control, the greater the probability that the crow will be awakened after your fusion. In fact, we are already prepared to fail. However,

Later, after observations and discussions between Yuan and I, we came to the inference that 'our existence was discovered and you were hiding your strength'. However, this inference has never been confirmed, even if you two have fought several times in the demon battlefield.

The field is all clicked... Sure enough, you have discovered our existence a long time ago, and you are all consciously hiding your backhand, waiting for the opportunity... Sure enough, you are worthy of being a crow, and you almost deceived me and the ape."

The Demon King said with an ugly face: "Sure enough, you have guessed it a long time ago and have prepared countermeasures?"

Long, calmly looked at Bai Long who was restrained by the Golden Crow, nodded, without any fluctuation in his eyes, and just waved his whip casually.

"The dragon swings its tail!"

The white dragon turned its head and pushed against the Golden Crow. The Golden Crow's long beak was blocked by the dragon's horns. The Golden Crow was about to retract the long beak, and the dragon's tail also wrapped around the Golden Crow's body like a snake. The Golden Crow once again felt the divine dragon coiling around the pillar.

In pain, he let out a long cry of pain.

However, the white dragon did not stop. It had the potential to take advantage of your illness and kill you. It pushed its horns against Jin Wu's neck, and its tail followed the winding and wrapped around Jin Wu's neck.

As if suffocated, the Golden Crow stretched its neck in pain and let out smaller and smaller whines.

In the blink of an eye, White Dragon reversed its disadvantage and regained the upper hand, while Golden Crow, who was so majestic just now, fell into a disadvantage again, even more seriously this time, as if it might die at any time.

Long, with practical actions, answered the Demon Emperor's question.

He was indeed prepared, and he was very well prepared.

The Demon King gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "As expected of an old monster who has experienced several epochs, what a good trick."

Long didn't care about the scornful name of 'old monster' in the Demon Emperor's words. He just looked at Bai Long and said regretfully: "The true spirit has been fully controlled for a long time. It's a pity that the world is still growing. Heaven has set shackles. This

Ji Yuan can only display the dojo state...the dojo is still too weak and cannot show the power of the true spirit at all."

The Demon King snorted coldly and said: "Under the shackles of heaven and earth, I have already cultivated my strength to the limit of this world. So what if your true spirit control is higher than mine? I don't believe it, fighting on the same level.

, I can still lose to you!"

"Firebirds are immortal!"

The golden light on the Golden Crow instantly weakened a lot, and wisps of golden flames rose from the Golden Crow.

The Golden Crow, which was originally like a metal bird, now seems to have transformed into a fire bird. As if celebrating a new life, it sings all the time, spreads its wings and flies away, instantly escaping from the white dragon's prison and regaining its freedom.

Although it was only a moment of contact, there were even traces of flame burns on Bailong's body.

After the Golden Crow, who transformed into a fire bird, escaped from the trap, he lowered his head and spit out a ball of golden flames at the white dragon, instantly trapping the white dragon in the sea of ​​fire.

"You hide it really well." Long, looking at the fire bird that broke away from the white dragon and spread its wings, was not surprised but happy, showing a satisfied look, nodded with a smile and said: "The avenue of gold and fire can be so smooth.

By switching between the avenues, your control over the true spirit has reached the state of great success."

The higher the Demon King and Demon King's control over the true spirit, the greater the chance of awakening the 'crow' after the two fuse and become one.

"You used the Avenue of Gold before, and I used the Avenue of Gold. You used the Avenue of Fire, and I also used the Avenue of Fire."

After Long finished speaking, he flicked the long white scale whip in his hand.

"The dragon spits beads!"

The white dragon who was trapped in the sea of ​​golden fire suddenly had white flames erupting from his body, and the burns on his body disappeared instantly. He was as afraid of the golden flames around him as if he were a fish entering the water. Not only was he no longer afraid, but he was very happy.

The white dragon swims around, spitting out a dragon ball with white flames at the golden crow in the form of a fire bird above.

When the dragon ball appeared, the golden flames around it turned into balls of fiery snakes and disappeared into the dragon ball like a tired bird returning to the forest.

Even the flames on the Golden Crow in the form of a firebird flying in the sky were unstable.

Jinwu exclaimed, flapped his wings, and flew away from the dragon ball.

The white dragon let out a long roar, spit out the dragon ball, and chased after him, seemingly determined to press the dragon ball on the golden crow in the form of a fire bird.

The Demon Emperor snorted angrily when he saw that his Avenue of Fire was completely defeated by the opponent's Avenue of Fire.

"The golden sun shines on the world!"

The flames on the escaping Golden Crow in the form of a firebird were naturally extinguished, and balls of pure golden light emitted from its body.

The light on his body became brighter and brighter, and the figure of the Golden Crow became more and more beautiful. It seemed to have reached a critical point. The figure of the Golden Crow could no longer be seen, only a golden sun remained in the mid-air.

The white dragon chasing behind him couldn't react in time, and the dragon ball hit the golden sun directly. It was like an ice ball placed in a fire, and it actually melted.

Bai Long himself seemed to have been injured by Jin Ri. He exclaimed and quickly swallowed the spitted dragon ball back into his body.

It's just that the dragon balls seemed to become very hot, and after swallowing them, they quickly spit them out.

Bailong looked at Jinri with lingering fear, and found that Jinri was approaching him slowly. After noticing it, Bailong was like a frightened bird, spitting out the dragon beads and ran away backwards.

The former pursuers become escapees, and the former escapees become pursuers.

The roles of both parties were reversed at this moment.

Long looked at the golden sun transformed by the Golden Crow and seemed to be lost in memories. He looked at it with complicated eyes and said leisurely: "I miss it so much. Back then, the Avenue of Light was a unique avenue for Crows, and it was also a path unique to Crows.

Attacking one of the strongest avenues, Crow was very aggressive at that time. Whether it was the divine time or the demonic time, he would always be one of the top strong men. Like a born king, there would always be a group of gods and demons united under him.

Around him, the ape and I at that time were also very powerful, but their attack power was much worse than that of the crow. Every time we fought, we could only raid for him. The protagonist on the battlefield will always have a place for the crow."

Long didn't know what he thought of, and said with a sad expression: "The transformation of the world has been completed, the catastrophe of gods and demons has come, the great ways have been unified, and the heavenly ways we control have merged into the heavenly ways. After losing the great ways, the gods and demons are like creatures that have lost their souls.

Silence, even the born kings, gods and demons as powerful as crows, are no exception. Only Yuan and I, the two eternal supporting characters on the battlefield, escaped that disaster, survived by luck, and shouldered the responsibility of the general.

They awaken the heavy responsibility.”

After hearing this, the Demon King sneered and said: "It's really gangster logic. So, the Zerg and Wood tribes that fell in the great catastrophe of the era of insects and wood will also be resurrected, and the ghosts and gods that fell in the great catastrophe of the era of ghosts and gods will be resurrected.

, will also be resurrected. If they are all resurrected, the world will not be in chaos."

The Demon King's heart moved. It was rare to see such a sentimental side of Shenlong. He thought this was an opportunity. He looked at the dragon seriously and persuaded: "Since you have fallen into the great catastrophe of the era, you should accept your fate. The era is constantly evolving.

, new races are constantly being born, and those that have disappeared in the long river of history, let them sleep forever, why bother to break the tranquility of the world and resurrect the gods and demons that have long since disappeared in the world?"

Long, looking at the Demon Emperor, seemed to be looking at his old friend, Crow, through the Demon Emperor.

"No, you don't understand. This world was created by us. We are born to be the masters of this world. We should not withdraw from the world's stage so easily. We, all the innate gods and demons, should be awakened to regain control of this world.

world."

Long stared at the Demon Emperor and said word by word: "Don't compare us with those bugs, wood and imps. They are not worthy!"

This statement is too extreme.

The Demon King frowned and said: "The Creation God has made the best arrangements. The dormant gods and demons will one day wake up and complete their final mission. Why are you so persistent and insist on waking them up in advance?"

Long sneered and said: "The last mission? When the world is about to be destroyed, wake up and fight for the world until the last moment of the world's destruction?"

He seemed to realize that there was something wrong with saying this, and quickly made up for it: "Humph, even if this is our fate, then we should enjoy the authority and glory we deserve before ushering in our final mission."

Having said this, Long didn't know what he thought of, and said a little lost his temper again: "Instead of being like now, living for the birth of the world and dying for the destruction of the world."

Finally, Long could no longer control himself and almost roared: "This is not the life we ​​should spend, no!"


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