Chapter 1748: Besieging the Young Black Dragon
It's just a move, even if the Dragon King Mo Fan uses that Heart-burning Seal again, at most it will be to discover another secret about him.
No matter how big this secret is, it is extremely important to him, and after this move, it will be the death of Dragon King Mo Fan.
A dying man, even if he knows the biggest secret, he is not worried.
But he never expected that this move would determine the winner, and it was he who lost in the end.
How could this be possible? How could Dragon King Mo Fan's punch just now be so powerful?
Whether the young black dragon wants to believe it or not, he has already lost, and this time he lost very badly.
Through the vision of the Mysterious Supreme, Mo Fan clearly saw that the dark vortex was constantly devouring the power of everyone nearby, and it was only used to help the young black dragon recover from his injuries.
Unfortunately, the help of the Dark Vortex this time had little effect, because there was still a large amount of light divine power near the wound.
Even if the dark divine power tried its best to resist, it only curbed the further expansion of the wound, and it was obviously not so easy to completely get rid of these light divine powers.
"Dragon King, even if you are ruthless, you actually hide your strength.
This time, I will admit it, but the next time I meet it, it will be your death!"
After a while, the young black dragon raised his head and looked at Mo Fan through gritted teeth.
In his opinion, Mo Fan was definitely deliberately planning to hide his strength from the beginning.
Otherwise, the beginning of the vulnerable, and the later reluctantly battle, where did such a big gap come from?
It's just that he never thought that even in the later reluctance battle, it was still not Mo Fan's real strength, and it wasn't until this last move decided that Mo Fan was finally completely exposed and caught him off guard.
"Next time, Lord of Darkness, do you think you'll be able to leave alive this time?"
The Mysterious Supreme didn't care about the threat of the young black dragon at all, but asked back.
"Why can't I, Heilong, leave if I want, just by you, and you want to stay with me?"
The young black dragon sneered and shook his head, with a look of disdain.
He admitted that he underestimated the strength of the Dragon King Mo Fan, but he was still full of confidence, even if he was seriously injured, if he was determined to leave, the Dragon King alone would definitely not be able to stop him.
"The Dragon King alone is not enough, so what if we add our three sects and six factions?"
Before the Mysterious Supreme could speak, Wu Lao suddenly interjected.
Deep in his pupils, Mo Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, very puzzled by this.
The high-level leaders of the major sects below had different expressions, and even the other high-level leaders of the three sects and six sects were silent this time.
Lord of Darkness? This young black dragon is clearly a member of the Cult of Darkness.
One Emperor, Two Sects, Three Sects and Six Sects!
The strength of either of the two sects is far superior to that of the three sects and six sects.
When it comes to the Dark God Cult, one of the two sects, the three sects and six sects naturally have to be treated with caution, how can they easily express their attitude?
And Wu Lao alone, even with the Dao Sect behind it, he can't compete with the Dark God Sect.
"This time, the Dark God Sect secretly assisted the Imperial Military Department in an attempt to wipe out the forces of our sect, and this matter must be inseparable from his Black Dragon.
The Dark God Sect has bullied the door, if our three sects and six factions don't even have the courage to fight back, and even his black dragon doesn't dare to take it, how can we compete with Emperor Yingtian in the future?"
Wu Lao's face was expressionless, but his words were obviously a little angry.
That's right, the Dark God Cult is stronger than them, even if it is three sects and six factions, if it is against the Dark God Cult alone, it will definitely end in a fiasco.
But as Elder Wu said, now it's not that they are deliberately trying to trouble the Dark God Cult, but that the Dark God Sect has already come to the door.
If it weren't for the Cult of the Dark God secretly opening the door for the Imperial Military Department this time, how could the Imperial Military Department make waves in the Thousand Sects Alliance in this coastal city where all forces are gathered and the official influence is almost negligible?
The previous actions of the Imperial Military Department almost wiped out their sect's forces several times.
I don't have to say that this revenge must be avenged, even if the enemy is the Dark God Cult.
The point is, the Dark God Sect has been bullied, if the sect forces don't even have the courage to fight back, why do they dare to boast that they want to confront Emperor Yingtian?
Compared to the Dark God Cult, one of the two sects, the Emperor Ying Tian is much more powerful.
"Hmph, since you still have concerns, then I, the Eastern Emperor, will take the lead first. ”
Suddenly, the Eastern Emperor spoke.
Moreover, before the words were finished, the Eastern Emperor, who had not healed from his injuries, did not hesitate to punch out in the air.
While!
The sound of the bell suddenly stirred, and the punch that carried the artifact Immortal Admiralty Divine Power immediately broke through the air and flew straight at the young black dragon.
And Taiyi Donghuang's sudden attack immediately broke the calm just now.
Even the Eastern Emperor, who was not lightly injured, dared to make a move, and he was also a god king, what else did they have to worry about?
In the next moment, Wu Lao's measuring ruler, the scholar's useless judge's pen, the Buddha relics of King Xiaoming, the fire god spear of the Sea King's Zuoshi, and Zhu Zizhu Guomao's thunder god bead burst out with amazing power one after another, and all shot at the young black dragon.
Facing the power of the six artifacts, the young black dragon's face was still very calm just now, and at this moment, it suddenly changed a little.
If he hadn't been seriously injured, as the Lord of Darkness, he wouldn't have been afraid of these powers at all.
But now, a large amount of dark divine power has been restrained by the injury, and he can't be afraid of it.
However, he is the Lord of Darkness after all, and he is not only the Dark Divine Power.
"A group of mortals, who dare to attack my black dragon, you all deserve to die!"
As soon as the words fell, the young black dragon with a blue face suddenly disappeared.
No, it's not disappearing, it's that it's so fast that the naked eye can't keep up.
I don't know if it's because of the injury, or because of the lack of divine power, deep in the pupils, Mo Fan clearly felt that the speed of the young black dragon was much slower, at least it was completely incomparable to the previous battle.
Of course, this is just Mo Fan's feeling alone, in the eyes of Wu Lao and others, the speed of the young black dragon is still indescribably fast, and it is impossible to dodge it at all.
Old Man Wu only felt a chill coming towards him, and then his old man saw the young black dragon's cold face and a punch fell.
With the terrifying strength of the young black dragon, even if the injury is not light, this punch is definitely not something that Wu Lao can resist.
Old Wu's eyes widened, and a look of unwillingness and anger flashed in his eyes, but immediately after, his old man was stunned.
The expected death did not come, and he didn't even feel any pain.
But I saw that in front of him Wu Lao, there was suddenly another figure.
It turned out that although the young black dragon moved fast, the movements of the mysterious supreme were not slow.
If the young black dragon was not injured, the mysterious supreme might not have time to rush over to save people, but unfortunately, the injured young black dragon, the speed and strength decreased at the same time.
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