Chapter 50: The End of the Dragons
Cang Muhua's eyes were cold, he was angry and sad, but he had no choice, Ao Zhan shattered all his Taoism and passed it to him, but he was still not the opponent of Qi Qiuhan.
"I will die, the Holy Dragon Pulse may perish, but the Canglong Pulse is not necessarily, the Dragon Clan is the unchangeable overlord of heaven and earth!" Long Muran's voice came from behind the two of them, and his expression was full of confidence.
Xi Qiuhan looked at Long Muran with this appearance, and a bad feeling rose in his heart, but he couldn't say that it was wrong. Then he saw that the momentum of Long Muran's whole body skyrocketed, and it seemed that he had recovered to his peak posture in an instant, and the golden holy dragon body of more than three hundred and sixty zhang was flying above the clouds.
"Dao Fa, Holy Dragon Breaking Axe!"
It was still that huge axe, just this move, killing Mo Hongang in front of Qi Qiuhan's eyes, I thought that Long Muran was no longer able to perform this move, but I didn't expect that he was actually ......
"Long Muran, are you crazy? Burn the Tao by force, and you will surely die! Qi Qiuhan shouted in panic, he never thought that Long Muran would give up life and death, and he would also release the last move, which was undoubtedly to die with him.
But how could Qi Qiuhan die so willingly, he still has a lot of things to do, and he still has his own ambitions that have not been completed, he will never be willing to die like this.
"Dao Fa, Burning Sky Fire Dragon!"
Flames rose and scorched from the ground to the sky, and dragons flew above the clouds, rendering large swaths of clouds crimson. However, in the next moment, the giant axe transformed by the Holy Dragon slashed down, and the sharp qi split the crimson fire cloud in two in an instant, and the axe blade was still unabated.
This is the killing technique released by Long Muran's burning Dao Xing, six thousand years of Dao Xing burned without reservation, at this moment, Long Muran's strength can even be said to have doubled. In the face of such a move, Qi Qiuhan couldn't resist it at all, and the Burning Sky Fire Dragon was instantly split in two.
However, at this time, the Heavenly God Axe was delayed for a moment, and what Qi Qiuhan wanted was this momentary slowness. The Burning Dao Xing can indeed be exchanged for a powerful attack, but such an attack can't last long in the world, with Long Muran's six thousand years of Dao Xing, it will only take six breaths at most.
From the time the Ascending Dragon Open Heaven Axe was cast, to the moment when the Burning Sky Fire Dragon broke through the cold of the autumn season, four breaths had passed, and there were only two breaths left, and Long Muran would dissipate between heaven and earth.
In this momentary sluggishness, Qi Qiuhan tried his best to adjust himself, he believed that although Long Muran's strength was much stronger after burning the Dao Xing, he also did everything he could in that move, and it was impossible for him to just delay for a moment.
As the fire dragon dissipated, it turned its head and bit on the blade of the axe, and the axe turned by the holy dragon was suddenly melted into pieces, looking as if it had been torn off.
When the time for the fifth breath came, the Ascending Dragon Open Heaven Axe landed on top of Qi Qiuhan's head, like half of the sharp blade of the dragon, the cold light was shining, but it was full of withering breath. It fell like a bamboo, and any obstacles it encountered were split open and turned into a pile of rags.
Qi Qiuhan was determined, because he still had hole cards that he had not yet played, and it was precisely because of this hole card that he had the courage to stand on the opposite side of the entire dragon clan. With the arrival of the time for six breaths of the earth, Qi Qiuhan actually sacrificed his own reverse scales, and there was the blazing heat of fire on the dragon scales, as well as the tyranny of demons.
Ning Chuan was suddenly tugged, and when he looked up, he actually noticed a familiar aura on the scales of the scarlet autumn cold. couldn't help but change his face greatly, and he would never forget this breath, because this belonged to that person, to that invincible person.
A black-robed figure appeared between heaven and earth, Ning Chuan saw it really, that was Mo Ruthless's figure, he really made a move. Mo Ruthless's eyes calmly watched the desperate blow that Long Muran had been burning for six thousand years, but the figure only slowly raised his arm and pointed out his index finger, which was against the blade of the Ascending Dragon Open Heaven Axe.
The indestructible axe blade, but it seems to have encountered the toughest barrier between heaven and earth, obviously it is just a finger, but it resists the axe blade, making the axe blade unable to progress a bit. Then the figure flicked its fingers, and it was like the great power of heaven and earth attacking, and instantly counterattacked the axe blade, and the upside-down axe blade fell on the ground on the side.
It is more appropriate to directly split the Valley of the Dragon by 3,000 zhang to form a ravine, or call it an abyss!
While everyone was stunned, Mo Wuru seemed to have done something insignificant, turned to look at Ning Chuan, and said indifferently: "Your growth is too slow, and there is not much time left for you!" ”
After saying this, Mo ruthless dissipated. It turned out that it was not a real body, but just a mental power stored in the scales of the stinging autumn cold, but this mental power had such a powerful power, so how powerful should his true body be, and a sense of powerlessness rose in everyone's hearts.
After Mo's ruthless mental power dissipated, Qi Qiuhan laughed insolently again, "Hahaha, or I won, this time, you will no longer have any chance!" ”
However, before his words fell, he saw that Long Muran, who had collapsed, trembled directly, and the body of the holy dragon that was more than three hundred and sixty zhang suddenly collapsed into pieces, as if a mirror was broken. Six breaths of time passed, and Long Muran, who had burned all the Dao Lines, would also dissipate into heaven and earth, but it should have slowly dissipated with the wind, but at this moment, it actually collapsed directly, and the fragments that collapsed turned into Dao streamers and poured into Cang Muhua's body.
"No, you can't." Qi Qiuhan shouted frantically, because he knew what it meant to smash his own Taoism and pass it on to others, which meant that there would no longer be proof of your existence between heaven and earth, and even the Dao you had comprehended would think that you had blasphemed the Dao, but the people who had blood with you would not be able to comprehend this Dao in this life.
If Ao Zhan knew that he had fallen into the Demon Dao and had no intention of falling in love with the world, he wanted Kuraki Hua to avenge him, so he shattered his Taoism and passed it on to Kuraki Hua. But Long Muran's move was out of Qi Qiuhan's expectations, he turned his head in a panic, only to find that the two holy dragons that had fallen into the demon had already died with the other two holy dragons.
Only then did Qiu Qiuhan understand what Long Muran was for. Yes, the eight veins of the dragon clan, even if they can survive in the future, I am afraid that there are only seven veins left, and don't blame Long Muran for making such a choice.
This battle within the Dragon Clan lasted for a whole day and a night, but the result was that there were originally more than 600 disciples of the Dragon Clan, but after this battle, two-thirds of them fell, and what remained were those who were weak and fled early.
Ning Chuan looked at Cang Muhua and Qi Qiuhan in the sky, and then looked at the dragon clan disciples on the ground who had already died down, whether they were demonic or undemonic, they all knew that this was the dragon clan's catastrophe, and the dragon clan responded to the catastrophe, but did not break the catastrophe.
This ending is already obvious, the dragon clan has lost the seven-vein dragon master, and it has covered the holy dragon vein, in exchange for a devastated dragon valley, and maybe a more powerful canagihua will be added.
Now Xin Qiuhan has no hole cards, all his hole cards have been forced out by the three dragon masters and Long Muran, and even Mo ruthless's mental power has appeared, what else can he do.
Cang Mu Hua's Taoism became more and more profound, and his whole body was completely healed by the Taoism, and all kinds of Taoism appeared in Cang Mu Hua's heart, and a colorless and invisible long sword appeared in Cang Mu Hua's hand.
"Dao Law, Lifeless Sword!"
A sword is silent and invisible, only a breeze swept by, and wherever the sword wind passed, there were all people who touched it, and there were no lives. Xin Qiuhan fell under this sword, and those dragon clan disciples who fell into the demon also fell under this sword.
Cang Mu Hua's whole body soared, and his breath became more and more intense, and Ao Zhan and Long Muran, two dragon masters with advanced Taoism, passed on his merits, which directly made Cang Muhua's Taoism reach 9,999 years, only one line away, which is 10,000 years. Ten thousand years of Taoism has been almost invincible in the world, but the appearance of that figure just now is like a mountain, pressing on everyone's hearts.
Especially Kuraki Hua, he has become stronger, and he feels the strength of that person more intuitively. Falling on the ground, turning into a human form, silently healing the dragon disciples in his hands, and burying those dead dragon disciples into the abyss, the lifeless sword shook one after another, and Kuraki Hua carved the word dragon abyss on the abyss.
"Do you recognize that person?" Kuraki Hua came to Ning Chuan's side and asked.
Ning Chuan didn't hide it, and said, "Lord of the Demon Dao, don't be ruthless!" ”
Cang Muhua nodded, and he didn't ask why Ning Chuan knew the Lord of the Demon Dao, he had said before that it was Qi Qiuhan, Mo Hongang, the Demon Academy, and the Demon Dao that caused the Dragon Clan to fall into such a situation. And that person is the master of the demonic path, and he will definitely be his enemy in this life.
"How strong is he?" Kuraki Hua asked in a deep voice, he needed a rough idea so that he could press himself to progress.
"Strong, strong, very strong. He has ...... An era of Taoism! Ning Chuan said.
Kuraki Hua's eyes suddenly froze, flashing a trace of disbelief, an era of Taoism? Long Muran's 6,000-year-old Taoism can run rampant in the world, and the 10,000-year-old Taoism is almost invincible, what should the concept of an era of Taoism be, that is 46,656,000 years.
Even if it is anything else, it will take at least more than 4,660 Kuragi Hua to fight against it, and a touch of sadness rises in the hearts of all the dragon clans, how can they defeat such a powerful enemy?
Cang Muhua didn't say a word, he was no longer alive for himself at the moment, it was for Ao Zhan, for Long Muran, and for the entire Dragon Clan.
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