Rumble!

Rumble!

There were several thunderstorms in the sky, and the vast smoke clouds spread for thousands of miles.

Occasionally, a thunderbolt flashed, and thousands of miles of clouds and sky were shattered, and the horror of its power made all those who witnessed it change color.

In the sea of thunder, the demon dragon roared angrily, his body danced wildly, and he smashed one thunderbolt after another, but at the same time, he was also injured by the thunder.

"Yuanyang, you calculate me!"

The demon dragon was furious, and he had an aura of chaos that stood out more than anyone else in this tribulation.

The Heavenly Tribulation contains endless destruction, it is the catastrophe that the King will suffer, its power is terrifying beyond his imagination, he crawled out of the corpse of the Silver Dragon King, and has never survived the Heavenly Tribulation.

At this time, there is no way to avoid robbery, Rao is strong strength, but he is still chopped and injured all over his body.

On the contrary, the Yuanyang Daoist didn't know what method to use to avoid the catastrophe, and when the catastrophe came tomorrow, he could stay out of it!

How this does not make him vomit blood.

Rumble!

The thunder and light were like a waterfall, and the divine light was like a tide, drowning out all the roars of the demon dragon.

"Where did this dragon come from?"

Looking up at the Celestial Thunder Tribulation, many masters of the Great Origin Holy Land were shocked and a little dazed.

That demon dragon's aura was extremely terrifying, and it was able to withstand such a terrifying thunderstorm, and it was obvious that its cultivation had also surpassed the limit of the feudal marquis.

But where did he come from?

And why did you come to the Great Beginning Holy Land to spend the tribulation?

However, Fang Yingqiu and a few others saw the clue, and their eyes were fixed on An Qisheng, who was suspended at the edge of the Heavenly Palace, looking at it from afar.

Listening to the roar of the demon dragon, could it be that this demon dragon deceived this demon dragon by unknown means to cross the catastrophe for him?

But can the catastrophe be replaced?

"Thunder is the punishment of heaven, this demon dragon has a chaotic aura on its body, but it is more 'favored' by the heavenly calamity than me."

An Qisheng was thoughtful, the enemies of chaos were indeed not only living beings, but also heaven and earth themselves.

Heavenly punishment is like the eye of heaven, even if he cultivates the Heavenly Deception Great Array to an extremely high level, it is absolutely impossible to deceive him when the Heavenly Tribulation has already come.

He was also ready to cross the catastrophe, but at this time, it seemed that he didn't need it?

It was a bonus......

Of course, this kind of thing is hard to come by, and it would not be so stupid to be another strong king.

The flaws of the gods themselves are too great, and the aura of this demon dragon is even stronger than the incarnation of the Immortal Sect Master, but the threat level in An Qisheng's heart.

Only slightly older than the Seven Heroes of the Star Sea, after he gathered the three flowers, he never regarded him as a real enemy at all.

Roar~

An Qisheng's expression was calm, and in the sea of thunder, the demon dragon was already mad with hatred.

The gods are just the names given by the descendants who have great merits in the predecessors, and it is not good to say, it is the demon fetus born on the corpse!

The most paranoid.

Finally, after letting out a roar of rage, he brazenly broke through.

Click~

Purple lightning was like a dragon, pulling a strong intent of destruction and falling down.

At this time, the demon dragon did not dodge, did not even resist, and allowed the purple electric dragon composed of thousands of thunderbolts to fall down.

Then, in an earth-shattering roar, he cut himself off!

Boom~

The black ink-like dragon's blood was sprinkled in the thunder sea, and the demon dragon cut off its body, leaving half of the dragon's body, burning and blooming, as a substitute for the robbery.

itself, it was burning, and it was forced to carry the thunder that was enough to destroy the mountains and rivers, and rushed out of the sea of thunder:

"Yuanyang, what should you ...... Yes! ”

The voice of endless resentment only sounded for a moment, and then it turned into a high-pitched roar of pain that filled the sky with thunder.

A silver-white like electricity, blazing and gorgeous, pure and terrifying light flashed and extinguished, and the Taiji Qiankun circle was like a rainbow through the sun.

It smashed heavily on the dragon's head that broke through the thunder sea and opened its mouth to roar!

Bang!

With a low muffled sound that couldn't even be suppressed by the rolling of the thunder sea, the demon dragon fell into the thunder sea again with endless unwillingness.

The Taiji Qiankun circle is the qi of the Guanglong melting the world's soldiers and Lingbao, mixed with the heavens, stars and earth treasures, how can its weight be idle?

Even if An Qisheng hadn't really practiced it, there was no Dao Yun Dharma on it, and the weight of this alone almost shattered the head of the demon dragon.

Rao is demon dragon cultivation is powerful, and this time he was almost stunned, and he didn't know where he was in a trance, and he was drowned in the thunder sea again.

Airplanes~

The Qiankun circle spun in circles, cutting off the essence of the thunder and falling into An Qisheng's hands.

The demon dragon was born from the body of the Supreme and had great magical powers, even if the heavenly thunder itself restrained him, it allowed him to hold on for so long.

Even if he was caught off guard and was shrouded by the sea of thunder, he had a chance to escape.

It's a pity that Anqisheng won't give him a chance.

"This ......"

Seeing this scene, the eyelids of all the masters in front of Dashi Mountain jumped.

The horror of the Heavenly Tribulation was beyond their imagination, and the thunder snake and electric dragon that danced wildly, each with the power to completely destroy them.

Being able to endure so many baptisms of thunder, this dragon master is obviously earth-shattering.

It's a pity that one wrong step is the wrong step, and this unknown dragon master is only afraid that he will be planted......

Sure enough, next, the demon dragon was completely furious, and the madness seemed to be constantly impacting outward, showing one after another amazing supernatural powers.

But without exception, they were beaten back one by one by An Qisheng.

Gradually, the Thunder Sea Riot became more and more turbulent, and the Demon Dragon's struggle and roar gradually decreased until it was inaudible.

breath, also fell to the bottom.

Bang!

Finally, with the thunder tide slapping down again.

The demon dragon let out an extremely resentful moan, but it didn't even have the strength to roar:

"Yuanyang, I will never die with you!"

Bang!

Then, the terrifying thunderwave slammed down, extinguishing his last unwillingness in the void.

Rumble!

As the demon dragon was completely wiped out, there seemed to be an unwilling roar in the thunder sea, and immediately, the thunderclouds in the sky began to dissipate.

In just a few moments, the thunderclouds that stretched for tens of millions of miles and shook the entire Dongzhou had disappeared without a trace.

The golden light shines through the scattered clouds and returns to the world.

Whew~

The thunderclouds dissipated, and the air flow disturbed by them quickly returned, blowing away the bloody gas that had been condensed in the sky.

The demon dragon's body seemed to be empty, and when the body was broken, there was blood spilling, and it could almost be regarded as flesh and blood.

It's a pity that everything turned to ashes after the catastrophe, and not even a drop of dragon blood was left.

"The lock of the Tribulation has not dissipated, and it seems that if I don't survive this Tribulation, this Tribulation will only be postponed, and it will not be able to completely avoid ......"

Feeling the undispersed thunderous breath, An Qisheng's eyes moved, and in the depths of his perspective, there was a spiritual imprint as black as ink slowly taking shape.

No one can control their own breath when the Heavenly Tribulation is at the top, although this demon dragon was born from the body of the Supreme, but it is not the Supreme, and naturally it can't do it.

"Ahem~"

It was only at this time that Qi Cang, who was covered in stone powder, struggled to climb out of the ruin-like hall.

The confrontation between one man and one dragon did not hurt Qi Cang, but his face was pale at this time, his qi and blood were lost, as if he had collapsed, and he couldn't see the light of the double pupils in his eye sockets.

Being borrowed by others naturally has wear and tear.

"Dead, dead......." Qi Cang staggered two steps forward, gritting his teeth and muttering.

He is not a half-hearted person, but this demon dragon instantly surpassed Chu Mengyao in his heart, and became the person he wanted to crush the most and scatter ashes.

"It's not a living being, so naturally it's not a dead ......"

An Qisheng retracted his eyes, held his palm in the air, and grasped all the traces of the demonic dragon's escaping breath in his hand:

"If it is so fragile, the thoughts of the gods have long since disappeared into the river of time......

The dragon's last words were not a curse, nor the impotent barking of the loser, but to tell himself that this matter would never stop.

"Yet, not dead yet?"

Qi Cang took a deep breath, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

In his previous life, he had survived the Heavenly Tribulation, so he naturally knew the horror of the Heavenly Tribulation, but the demon dragon was caught off guard by the Heavenly Tribulation, and he was not dead?

"Over the years, the gods have long been more than just a strange species born by chance......

An Qisheng took a deep look at the starry sky, then retracted his eyes and looked at Qi Cang, whose figure was still slightly shaking.

The Demon Dragon God's thoughts disappeared, but he still couldn't capture Qi Cang's spiritual imprint, this method was much higher than that of the Demon Dragon.

Perhaps, it is really the handiwork of the providence of this world.......

"This revenge will be avenged!"

Qi Cang slowly calmed down his mood, suddenly took a step forward, bowed to the ground, and grabbed the ground with his head: "I am willing to worship under your door, and beg my predecessors to accept me as an apprentice!" ”

With this kneeling, Qi Cang completely extinguished some thoughts in his heart.

The sudden appearance of the demon dragon not only made him feel a chill to the bone, but also made him have deep doubts and fears about his 'time and space'.

Is his own crossing really a coincidence.......

Call~

After three knocks, Qi Cang wanted to worship again, but he couldn't.

"Although it's a coincidence, but in the end it saves you, it's not too much to thank me three times, goodbye, there's no need."

An Qisheng glanced at Qi Cang lightly, and the latter's expression suddenly dimmed.

In my memory, until the establishment of Heavenly Court, Emperor Yuanyang never accepted disciples, and he really didn't have a chance.

He sighed inwardly.

"Although you and I don't have a master-apprentice relationship, if you want revenge, I can help you."

An Qisheng stood with his hands in his hands, his expression calm, and his words were frank:

"I'm interested in something about you, are you going to make a trade?"

"What I have in me ......"

Qi Cang muttered, but there was a 'groan' in his heart, there was something wrong with him???

"Do you want to swap?"

Anderson asked again.

Qi Cangmu nodded, did he have a choice?

Mo said that he had no resistance in the face of this future Yuanyang Emperor, and even if he had, he could only agree.

The shadow that the demon dragon brought to him was too deep.

"Don't resist."

There was an ethereal voice in his ears, Qi Cang was stunned, and a finger was already on his eyebrows.

Call~

With a finger, An Qisheng's mind was condensed, and he urged the Dao Yitu magic power 'Daqian into a dream'.

Airplanes~

A soft chirp that only he could hear.

In the depths of the perspective, there are ripples on the Tao map:

[Does it consume 960,000 Dao power (100 times the consumption) to explore the 'Longquan Realm' Son of Destiny?] 】