Chapter 899: Dragon Divine Skill's Moves

"Boy, you can make all of my animal-like Gu lose their power, but can you control this human Gu refined by a living person?"

Hei Li's voice was extremely arrogant.

Ye Cuo really couldn't control the Gu refined by the living.

In the Chinese mythological system, although the dragon is a holy object, it is also very powerful for the human race.

Generally speaking, there are three emperors in the Three Realms, the Jade Emperor in the sky, the human emperor on earth, and the king of the earth.

The human emperor is the emperor of mankind, such as Yao Shunyu, Fuxi Shennong and the like, and the legend is that they all have mana.

Although the credibility of this legend is very low, it shows that although the Jade Emperor is high and Jizo is in charge of life and death, the human race will not be enslaved by them.

Therefore, the dragon power in Ye Cuo's body is still useful for people with lower skills than himself, but it is useless for Hei Li.

And these human Gu refined by his living people were not refined by ordinary people.

Hei Li smiled slightly, and said to Ye Cuo: "Since you are also a martial arts person, can you see what kind of fist technique my person Gu uses?"

Ye Cuo stood up from the ground and patted the soil on his body, without any scars on his body.

The punch that hit Ye Cuo's chest and knocked Ye Cuo out of the human Gu used was the fist technique of the Great Divine Palace of Beibi Mountain.

These six zombies, each of them was a martial arts master before his death, and his strength was not even weak, and the worst one also had the cultivation of a half-step grandmaster.

With Hei Li alone, it is absolutely impossible to capture so many masters alive, and it seems that among them, the Xiao family must have made a lot of efforts.

And the master who can have this cultivation must be famous in the rivers and lakes, after being caught by the Xiao family, he made Hei Li into a human Gu alive, such a murderous thing, if it is known by the ancient martial arts world, the Xiao family will immediately become the target of public criticism.

"Kill Ye Cuo!" Xiao Daocheng rushed out of the crowd, stood beside Hei Li, and said, "Mr. Hei Li, everyone here today must be killed, including that Feng Qianxu, otherwise our Xiao family will be finished!"

Hei Li hesitated for a moment, knowing that Feng Qianxu was Feng Bu's son, and he was secretly a little frightened in his heart.

But suddenly it occurred to me: After this battle, maybe I will be promoted to the god list, if I don't even dare to kill this kid, this matter will become a knot in my heart. Later, when I break through, disturb my state of mind.

Thinking of this, he was ruthless and blew the jade flute.

The six heavenly corpses opened their teeth and danced their claws, and in the black mist, there seemed to be countless fierce souls and evil ghosts, roaring, flying all over the sky, and the ghosts cried and howled.

Six shriveled celestial corpses, floating in the air in the black mist, floating up and down, enclosing Ye Cuo in the middle.

The momentum of the sky was overwhelming, forming a life-and-death killing game, in that game, Ye Cuo's body, like gold, was extremely dazzling in the dark night.

"Kill!" Hei Li roared, and the six heavenly corpses rushed towards Ye Cuo together.

Six murderous auras rose into the sky, like a raging wave, but Ye Cuo's golden body was like a reef in the sea, no matter how big the wind and waves were, they would disappear when they hit the reef.

"Shocking Fury!"

Dragon Shengong mainly lies in changing the structure of the human body, and there are only nine real moves, and each layer of cultivation can be used to use one move.

Ye Cuo can only use six moves now, and in the previous battles, with the strength of his body, he basically didn't need to use moves.

But now, he had to use the tricks of the Dragon God Skill, and it was six moves to fight together.

"The first type, the fury of the clouds!"

With a punch, the black mist shook, and the large cloud of black mist was like a tumbling cloud, the momentum was monstrous, the void was reversed, and the golden light was shining.

A person's shriveled arm turned into several circles in the air, and it turned out to be Wudang's True Martial Tai Chi Strength, constantly dissolving Ye Cuo's violent fist style.

But—

Bang!

The golden fist shadow, like a missile, destroyed and decayed, directly smashing the man's shriveled arm and bombarding it violently on its chest.

The punch was as fast as a meteor, the heavens and the earth changed color, and a big hole was directly blasted out of the man's chest.

"Second Style, Sky Splitting!"

Ye Cuo's right hand turned into a long knife, raised his hand and slashed, a violent air explosion sounded, and the air was split into two halves like sea water, flowing to both sides with a bang, and even the trajectory of the flow could be seen with the naked eye.

The golden sword light diffused, slashing through a person's Gu body in an instant, the person's Gu shook, and from the inside of the body, a crack appeared, and the crack continued to overflow with golden light.

"The third type, the real dragon tyrant!"

Ye Cuo roared wildly, and suddenly threw his whole person forward, his entire spine kept making a grinding sound, as if he was about to fly out from the inside of his body.

The golden light shone brightly, and finally, a small golden dragon that seemed to be composed of bones drilled out of Ye Cuo's spine, and instantly became more than ten meters long, rumbling like a train, crashing ahead.

The boulder shattered, the mountains and rivers razed to the ground, and a person Gu opened his big mouth, roared silently, and his fists came out together, slamming on the top of the golden dragon's head.

But after only resisting for a moment, it was directly crushed by the golden dragon and turned into powder.

"Fourth type, break the Beidou!"

Ye Cuo's hands bombarded seven punches in a row, each punch turned into a golden point of light, condensed in the air, and when the seventh punch was punched out, the seven points of light were distributed according to the position of the Big Dipper.

A golden thread, connected from the first star, all the way to the seventh.

Seven stars shone and flew out.

Without the terrifying momentum before, these seven stars fell on a person Gu and shone for a while, and then, that person Gu suddenly ignited a raging fire, and it only took less than a few seconds for it to turn into a pile of flying ashes.

"The fifth type, the mountains and rivers change!"

Ye Cuo suddenly took a horse step, and his hands were raised with great difficulty as if he was holding a large vat, and in the arms of those hands, there was a small golden sun.

The current Ye Cuo is like a Hercules who is under the East China Sea, holding up the sun every day.

As soon as the golden sun came out, the surrounding grass, trees, mountains and rivers had lost their vitality under the shroud of black fog before, but now they suddenly became vibrant.

Bang!

The golden sun smashed out, and a person Gu didn't have any resistance, he was directly smashed into the dirt, and he couldn't see it anymore.

"Sixth Style, Qiankun Annihilation!"

Ye Cuo's figure flashed, and the originally powerful and incomparable aura of the whole person disappeared in an instant, along with his body, disappeared in place.

Hei Li and Xiao Daocheng were shocked: "What about people?"

Bang!

In front of them, the last human Gu exploded directly, and two golden claws grabbed the necks of the two people: "You two, are you looking for me?"