Chapter 238: False Godhead Exists
There are nine prisons in the splendid feather coat, from nine to one, from shallow to deep.
The first prison is the most terrifying, but it is locked up with a special "prisoner", Yunxi.
The colorful feather coat of splendid feathers.
The guy who broke into the first prison and was called Yanlong, obviously knew Yunxi and Lu Qingshu and even had a great relationship, at this time the three of them confronted each other, Lu Qingshu not only made the pattern bloom, but even called out the three white feather clothes who guarded the nine prisons.
looked like he was facing a great enemy, obviously Lu Qingshu was not very confident in his cultivation.
Yanlong was not afraid, he just looked at Yunxi who was sealed in the first prison, with tenderness in his eyes.
"I'm here this time to save you out, the world is not worth it, only I can make you stronger. The lines on Yan Long's face bloomed, and an extremely terrifying aura enveloped him. "I've found a stronger way, enough to break the shackles. ”
An extremely depressing aura suddenly appeared in the entire Sky City, as if there was an extremely terrifying monster about to wake up from nothingness, that kind of coercion from far and near, many monks instantly looked in the direction of the ancestral temple.
Someone subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly thought that the ancestral temple had been destroyed by the Purple Void Holy Lord today.
I heard that under the ancestral temple, the splendid feather coat is imprisoned with the most vicious prisoners, the degenerate who kill people without blinking, and the terrifying demon beasts who have been imprisoned by the splendid feather coat for thousands of years.
Could it be that this is going to jailbreak the rhythm?
Could it be that the battered splendid feather coat is no longer able to guard the Nine Prisons? If that is the case, what a hellish scene it should be, this is the city in the sky.
Subconsciously looked at the City Lord's Mansion.
Looking up, the City Lord's Mansion still didn't seem to move, but it seemed that there was a red dress fluttering in the window?
Was it an enemy attack or a civil war?
In the courtyard of the deepest part of Noah's Ark, an old man suddenly opened his eyes, tearing the void in front of him and appearing in the extraterritorial void, and the extraterritorial void at this time actually had thousands of threads converging.
The two figures fought frantically together.
And at the end of the silk thread wrap, a woman with long hair flying and holding a green dragon glaive in her hand bloomed with terrifying power and bombarded with a black shadow.
That terrifying spiritual power does not belong to human beings at first glance.
And in the sky, a woman shrouded in robes watched the old man appear and quietly disappear.
When the woman disappeared, the Demon Emperor who was fighting with the Blue Dragon Glaive woman also slowly disappeared into the void.
"This is the first temptation?" Ji Yu Qianlong looked at the old man.
"They're more frequent. The old man sighed, "Shengtian Dajiao may be ......"
"Hopefully. Ji Yu Qianlong tore open the space and disappeared into the extraterritorial void without listening, and she hurried away, as if she had some worries.
And the old man looked at the destruction of the thousands of stars, and there was also deep worry in his eyes.
"The seal has been loosened...... It's a pity......" The old man looked at the void, seemed to know something, and disappeared into the extraterritorial void.
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.
When Lu Qingshu lifted the pattern on the sword, his face was slowly covered with divine patterns, and the pattern gradually derived from the long sword, spreading, and finally condensed in the center of his eyebrows.
The breath of Tianzun slowly appeared from the space like this.
"Array. Lu Qingshu looked at Yan Long and said two words.
The three white-clothed people waved their hands, and suddenly the first prison seemed to disappear into this piece of time and space, and Lu Qingshu and Yanlong moved at the same time.
Lu Qingshu, who had recovered his Tianzun cultivation, had completely changed into a person, and his whole person was like a killing machine, and the long sword in his hand slashed out thousands of sword lights and blasted away at Yanlong.
Yan Long was fearless, and he didn't have any weapons, so he bombarded Lu Qingshu with his fists.
The power of the rules bloomed, and the entire void shook violently.
Lu Qingshu's eyes reflected the appearance of Yan Long, the long sword in his hand directly smashed the void, with rolling spiritual power to slash and kill, Yan Long didn't know what kind of exercises to cultivate, and kept blasting at Lu Qingshu's sword light with his fist.
Neck and neck?
No, every bombardment caused Lu Qingshu's body to explode.
Three punches and two punches, the hideous lines on his face were accompanied by his fist bullying as if they came to life, like a monster that could breathe, and he kept swinging his fists, directly smashing Lu Qingshu's sword light and smashing the divine patterns on his body.
In the end, the fist fell on Lu Qingshu's body.
The punch that was enough to shatter the void only knocked Lu Qingshu back a thousand meters, and there was an extremely terrifying aura on Lu Qingshu's body that continued to condense.
"Reverse yin and yang, a gentleman should stand!"
After saying this, Lu Qingshu's whole person's aura changed again, and the divine patterns that originally lingered from the long sword actually retreated into the long sword.
The divine pattern was like seeing something extremely frightening and fleeing, but the aura on Lu Qingshu's body became extremely evil and even more powerful.
"Reversing the power of the bloodline so quickly, Lu Qingshu, you have become weaker and weaker over the years. Yan Long sneered, the divine patterns on his body seemed to be able to breathe, and his breathing was almost the same as his.
The fist fell, Lu Qingshu swung his sword directly against the fist, and the aura on his body was still condensing, but Yanlong didn't seem to give him a chance.
His eyes turned blood-red, and an aura like a cosmic wilderness gathered from the void.
A sword slash.
Yan Long looked at the torn fist, and his eyes also swelled with hideous color.
"In that case, I will send you free. "The Flame Dragon Turns into a Dragon!
It's just that this dragon is different from ordinary dragons, although the dragon transformed by the Yan Dragon is also covered with scales, but the scale armor is densely engraved with mysterious words, and the twisted words overlap each other, like a group of tadpoles piled up randomly.
The words seem to be very similar to those on Yunxi's body, but they are different.
Yan Long turned into a dragon and began to bombard Lu Qingshu even more frantically.
And sure enough, as Yan Long said, the aura that appeared on Lu Qingshu's body seemed to have some kind of accident, after slashing Yan Long to the point of blood at the beginning, it weakened sharply after dozens of moves.
In the last blow, the long sword turned into a stegosaurus and slashed at Yan Long, and Lu Qingshu himself also turned into a phantom and slammed into Yan Long.
Boom!
The exploding spiritual power became a terrifying black.
Yan Long tore the stegosaurus with his bare hands, and the last punch hit Lu Qingshu's body, Lu Qingshu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were gloomy.
"Infinite reversal of the bloodline, the mutated bloodline will eventually make you a demon!" Lu Qingshu seemed to accept his fate.
"Even if it's a demon, so what?" said Yan Long's voice hoarsely. "It's not about you. ”
The Yan Dragon disappeared in place and blasted at Lu Qingshu with supreme furious power!
"Ding!"
At the sound of the exchange of gold and iron, a guy with a smile stopped in front of Lu Qingshu.
"Jiang Fengyang, you ......"
"Who are you? Yan Long was puzzled, but the clarity in his eyes ended here, and he looked at Jiang Fengyang who also caught his fist with his bare hands, but there was no vision on him.
A raging wave of destruction bloomed from within him, and the single rule of destruction reached its extreme.
Jiang Fengyang had seen the appearance of this crazy demon, but it was the first time he had seen it with the body of a human being transformed into the body of a demon beast.
It is said that demon beasts can turn into human forms if they advance to the demon king, but I have never heard of human beings cultivating to the extreme and being able to turn into demon beasts.
Before, Xuanyuan Xuanyu's bloodline forcibly mutated and he was strong and killed, and that pair of eyes was the same as the Yanlong in front of him.
It seems that this splendid feather coat hides many secrets.
Yan Long roared, feeling the terrifying spiritual power, Jiang Fengyang found that this was almost close to the level of demigodhood, and even touched the threshold of entering demigodhood.
Unfortunately, it wasn't.
The flame dragon turned into a terrifying dragon, and the dragon head roared and slammed directly into Jiang Fengyang.
Jiang Fengyang sneered, what kind of dragon is this, the words on the scales on his body attracted his attention.
One-handed dragon capture.
Jiang Fengyang grabbed the dragon head and blasted out with a punch, the giant dragon was in pain, and the words on his body continued to explode, and Yan Long's eyes that were dominated by madness seemed to regain a bit of clarity as the words exploded.
Yanlong frantically wanted to tear Jiang Fengyang apart, but Jiang Fengyang grabbed Yanlong like child's play and beat him casually.
When a third of the mysterious words on Yan Long's body exploded, Yan Long tore through the space and wanted to escape.
"I haven't had enough of it. Jiang Fengyang's words made Lu Qingshu's face even paler.
He originally thought that Jiang Fengyang was just an ordinary Tianzun, but at this time, it seemed that he should be about the same as the monk in Kunlun Ruins.
"Huh?" Jiang Fengyang looked at a silk thread in his hand, Yanlong really escaped.
Does the Extraterritorial Void have a helper?
It seems that Yan Long's secret does not want to be known by him.
But this doesn't seem right, Jiang Fengyang hid in the void and watched for a long time before, and finally decided to save Lu Qingshu's life.
Lu Qingshu unlocked the cultivation seal on the long sword, and Jiang Fengyang found the memory that was sealed by himself from his memory.
A memory from a hundred years ago slowly appeared, and the biggest secret of this was the source of power generated by the mutation of the bloodline.
"You're strong. At this time, Lu Qingshu was like another person.
"That's not right!" Jiang Fengyang suddenly raised his eyebrows and disappeared in place, leaving Lu Qingshu with a stunned face.
The Yan Dragon who was fighting with him just now seemed to have been captured by a huge arm, not a helper, but a robber!
This is the third time!
Jiang Fengyang gushed out anger.
That breath was very similar to the breath that robbed Jin Yao's divine body and Luo Nisheng's mother, and the existence that came and went without a trace made Jiang Fengyang extremely concerned.
"What the hell is this?" Jiang Fengyang was puzzled, and suddenly in the space where his arm disappeared, he seemed to see a black shadow?
The black shadow still had a hint of a magic key on its body.
When Jiang Fengyang wanted to chase after him again, the black shadow seemed to have never appeared and disappeared completely.
Is this a temptation? or something else?
Are they all together? Is it a third party that is manipulating that arm?
He could clearly feel the floating aura on that guy's body, it was definitely a demigod's existence, but where in this world were there so many demons that suddenly popped up.
As far as he knew, there weren't many of them in the demigodhood realm, so how could there be several of them tonight.
Back in the first prison, Lu Qingshu was half-lying on the iron fence, Yunxi looked at her who was hit hard, and there was a trace of distress in his eyes.
"I can't hold on anymore. Lu Qingshu said, "I don't know when the world began to change, and I can't keep up with the degree of change." ”
Yunxi did not speak.
"I guess, I can't protect you, but I found a good ...... for you" Lu Qingshu didn't continue to speak, because Jiang Fengyang came from nothingness.
"The story is wonderful. Jiang Fengyang smiled and looked at Yunxi.
"Yunxi, three hundred and fifty years old, pseudo-godhead (unstable), black dragon reversal bloodline, stunt black dragon body ......"
Jiang Fengyang raised his eyebrows, this was the first pseudo-godhead existence he had ever met, although it was unstable, it was not shielded by any heavenly machine.