Chapter 944: Ten Ancestral Dragon Divine Techniques
"Blood Escape!"
At this moment, Ye Wushuang's body turned into a blood shadow, appeared in front of the dragon god's body, and punched the dragon god's throat, Ye Wushuang's movements were smooth, extremely fast, Ye Wushuang's fist carried terrifying power.
However, when Ye Wushuang's fist slammed into front of the dragon god, I don't know when, the dragon god's block was in front of his neck, and Ye Wushuang's fist fell into the dragon god's hand.
"It's too slow!"
With a clench of the dragon god's hand, he directly grabbed Ye Wushuang's fist, and a terrifying force was transmitted to Ye Wushuang's arm.
That terrifying power made Ye Wushuang's expression change wildly.
"Pedal Pedal Pedal T
Ye Wushuang's body retreated violently, and his expression was extremely ugly.
No matter in terms of strength and speed, Ye Wushuang was completely defeated.
"How is that possible?"
Ye Wushuang's gaze fell on the dragon god's body, the dragon god did not move, he was still standing there, he was the king here, the master here, as if he was in control of everything.
"How can it be so strong!"
Ye Wushuang's gaze stared at the dragon god deadly, and his eyes were full of horror.
"How can I defeat you?" Ye Wushuang's eyes flickered, and he quickly looked for a way, and the dragon god that was condensed was exactly the same as him, it was impossible to have such a gap, what was the problem?
The strength is slightly stronger than him, Ye Wushuang can still figure it out, after all, the holy dragon bloodline of the dragon god, after all, is strong to the level of perversion, and he is the dragon god, Bi Ding controls the god-level body refining technique of the dragon ancestor, even if he still has the immortal body of the immortal god clan, he dare not say that he completely surpasses the dragon god, but in terms of speed, Ye Wushuang really can't figure it out.
"Blood Escape!"
Ye Wushuang's thoughts kept passing by, and his body swept away towards the dragon god again, here, I saw blood-colored phantoms appear in the main hall, these phantoms were left by Ye Wushuang's 'Blood Escape Technique', at this moment, Ye Wushuang left hundreds of figures in the main hall, but Ye Wushuang's face was extremely ugly, because no matter how fast he was, he couldn't make the dragon god move a step.
The dragon god's body stood there, never moving the slightest, and every attack of Ye Wushuang, no matter how violent and terrifying, as if the dragon god could predict it in advance, took the first step to stop Ye Wushuang.
"Whew!"
A moment later, Ye Wushuang was in the main hall, gasping for breath, his eyes were full of despair, yes is despair.
"You can't!"
Seeing Ye Wushuang gasping for breath, the body of the dragon god suddenly appeared in front of Ye Wushuang's body, and with a palm slowly slapped out, Ye Wushuang's body flew out upside down in an instant, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was powerless to dodge at all.
"The first time, failure!"
"You've got nine more chances!"
"I suggest that you cultivate the magic on the wall first, otherwise you don't have the slightest chance, if you fail ten times, you can only die!"
The dragon god stood there, without the slightest emotional color, and said lightly.
"Magic?"
Hearing the words of the dragon god, Ye Wushuang's eyes lit up.
Immediately thought that the dragon god was the god of the dragon clan, naturally not comparable to ordinary people, and he suggested that if you want to defeat him, you need to learn the magic on the wall, then he must be proficient in the magic on the wall, and only by learning the magic can you defeat him.
Ye Wushuang wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, instantly came to his senses, and hurriedly looked at the wall.
The moment Ye Wushuang's gaze landed on the first wall, his eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief, which was something that Ye Wushuang had never thought of, because there were several eye-catching big characters on the wall.
"The Prophet Ancestral Dragon Divine Technique can see the future for a short time······ !”
Being able to watch the future for a short time does not mean that he can predict the opponent's attack, thinking of this, Ye Wushuang's eyes were full of horror, and his face was full of disbelief.
At this moment, Ye Wushuang finally knew why the dragon god could anticipate the enemy's opportunity every time, no matter how fast he was, the dragon god was calmly resolved, because the dragon god had cultivated the 'Prophet Ancestral Dragon Divine Technique', under this divine power, how could he defeat the dragon god.
'Hahaha!'
If I had comprehended the 'Prophet Ancestral Dragon Divine Technique', then I would not be invincible.
When Ye Wushuang thought of this, his eyes were full of shock and excitement.
Ye Wushuang was fascinated and crossed his knees in front of the wall, and comprehended the divine art, Ye Wushuang had the Taixu Divine Bead, with this cheat, any divine skill in front of him became ordinary, because within the dream-making space of the Taixu Divine Bead, he could adjust the flow rate of time to comprehend the divine art.
After a long time, Ye Wushuang, whose eyes were tightly closed, slowly opened his eyes, and two brilliant divine lights shot out of his eyes.
"It's done!"
The corners of Ye Wushuang's mouth flashed with a smile.
Ye Wushuang did not rush to challenge the dragon god, but turned around and walked to the second wall, watching the divine arts, compared to challenging the dragon god, Ye Wushuang was more interested in the divine skills of the dragon clan.
On top of the second wall, there is another magic technique of the dragon clan, the "Destiny Ancestral Dragon Divine Technique", the moment he saw the 'Destiny Ancestral Dragon Divine Technique', Ye Wushuang understood that the Heaven Devouring Dragon Saint would say that as long as he became a dragon god, the curse could be lifted, because the 'Destiny Ancestral Dragon Divine Technique' had the magical power to change people's fate, and it was against the sky to the extreme.
One by one, the cultivation of divine arts, time flies, seven days pass slowly, Ye Wushuang in front of the wall, his eyes are blood-red at the moment, but the excitement in his eyes is indeed excited, unparalleled excitement.
In seven days, Ye Wushuang finally comprehended all the divine techniques with the help of the dream-making ability of the Great Ruins Divine Bead.
"Prophet Ancestral Dragon Divine Technique!"
"Destiny Ancestral Dragon Divine Technique!"
"Heaven Devouring Ancestral Dragon Divine Technique!"
"Immortal Ancestral Dragon Divine Technique!"
"Time and Space Ancestral Dragon Divine Technique!"
"Reincarnation Ancestral Dragon Divine Technique!"
"Calamity Ancestral Dragon Divine Technique!"
"Cause and Effect Ancestral Dragon Divine Technique!"
"Five Elements Ancestral Dragon Divine Technique!"
"Immortal Ancestral Dragon Divine Technique!"
"With the Ten Great Ancestral Dragon Divine Techniques in hand, this heaven and earth, even if it is a god, you have to bow down!" Ye Wushuang's eyes turned blood-red because of the comprehension of the divine technique, but there was a confidence in his eyes like a master of heaven and earth.
With the Ten Ancestral Dragon Divine Techniques in hand, Ye Wushuang was not afraid of anyone.
"Ryujin, I challenge you!"
At this moment, Ye Wushuang's body slowly stood up and walked slowly towards the dragon god, his eyes were full of confidence, without a trace of fear.
"You still have nine more chances!" the dragon god's body slowly condensed out, and said lightly to Ye Wushuang.
"No need, this time, you will lose!"
Ye Wushuang's robe danced with the strong wind, his black hair danced wildly, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, and his voice was full of confidence.
(End of chapter)