Chapter 885: Poor Dagger
The glow was like the sea, the fire burned the sky, and in the midst of the mournful wails of countless souls, the divine light that supported the Dragon God Temple gradually dimmed, twisted and cracked, and became a trend of collapse.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the Dragon God Temple frowned, and even more of them showed panic on their faces, and their formations were in chaos.
"This dark fire has such power that even the Nine Heavenly Heavens ......"
The True Dragon Emperor, who had just arrived from the Endless Sea, lowered his eyebrows, turned his eyes to look at the dragon god beside him who still had an indifferent face, and said, "Is there a countermeasure?"
The dragon god's face was calm, and he stared coldly at the six dark fires burning outside the hall, and said lightly: "Success or failure is in the sky, and it will not change. ”
With such words, Long Hai couldn't help but flash a trace of anger on his face, and he said with a brush: "Are you gambling with everyone's lives?"
"Yes!"
With a cold voice, the dragon god's face still did not change, and he said: "So I said, you shouldn't come, let alone bring her with you!"
After the words fell, the dragon god turned to the side, looked at Jun Qingyi, who was silent, and said coldly: "Let's go, leave with your aunt, there is the ancestral dragon Shenzhou, Jiuyou can't stop you, and it won't stop you." ”
"Mother Goddess ......"
Hearing these words, Jun Qingyi's hand holding the folding fan couldn't help but tremble, not because of the cold gaze of the dragon god, but because of the determination revealed in these words, the determination to see death as if it were home!
Seeing this, the Dragon Emperor's frowning eyebrows deepened even more, staring at the indifferent Dragon God, and said in a deep voice: "Things have not taken a turn for the better, why do you have to do this?"
The dragon god shook his head and said softly: "These six dark fires are made by the resentment of the Xuan Ming when they ignite the reincarnation of all beings with their own origin, and they can burn the six paths, and nothing is indestructible, only the Nine Heavenly Luo can compete with one or two, if the Nine Heavenly Luo is destroyed, then this dark fire can burn the Dragon God Temple into a meeting in an instant, and then it will ......."
"Your Majesty!"
Before the Dragon God could finish speaking, the temple priests had already knelt on the ground and said in unison: "The Nine Heavenly Heavens will be presided over by us, and I also ask Your Majesty to leave with Your Highness." ”
At this point, where do everyone still not understand what the dragon god thinks, the power of the six dark fires is terrifying, and only the Nine Tricks Tianluo can resist it, so if you want to leave, someone must stay, preside over the Nine Tricks Tianluo to fight against the six Dark Flames, if not, even if everyone takes the ancestral dragon divine boat, they may not be able to withstand the burning of the dark fire, and now the dragon god chooses to stay, not only to live and die with this temple, but also to open a way for everyone to live.
"Nine Heavenly Luo, it can only be presided over by me, you don't need to say much, let's enter the ancestral dragon divine boat!"
The dragon god ignored everyone's requests, looked directly at Jun Qingyi, and said coldly: "You are the bloodline of your father, the future lord of the dragon clan, don't disappoint, you know?"
"Mother Goddess ......"
Hearing this, Jun Qingyi opened her mouth to speak, but before the words came out, she was suppressed by the cold gaze of the dragon god, so that she had to lower her head and respond with difficulty: "The child understands!"
"Good!"
The dragon god nodded and said, "Later, I will temporarily suppress the six dark fires with the Nine Aperture Heavenly Luo, and then you can leave with everyone." ”
......
A moment later, in the monstrous fire, I suddenly saw a brilliant divine light, like the sun rising in the dark night, blatantly suppressing the monstrous fire, raging flames.
"Hmm!"
Seeing this scene, Jiuyou, who was standing in the dark fire, sighed softly, then sneered and muttered, "Dying or abandoning the car to protect the handsome?"
"Groan!"
As soon as the words of the Nine Shadows fell, he heard a dragon roar and roared, and a shadow of a celestial dragon soared out of the Dragon God Temple, and under the protection of that brilliant divine radiance, it crossed the dark fire, and the shattered space wanted to flee away.
"Hahaha, is it that easy?"
Seeing this, Jiuyou couldn't help laughing, his towering body rose up, covered the sky with one hand, and grabbed the ancestral dragon Shenzhou like the sun and the moon.
"Boom!"
Then, only to hear a loud noise, the ancestral dragon Shenzhou was shocked, and it was actually captured by Jiuyou's hand, and it was blatantly held in the palm of his hand.
The castration was blocked, the Shenzhou shook, and the light of Hongmeng flickered up and down, wanting to break through the shackles of this demon god with the power of the ancestral dragon.
"Humph!"
Seeing this, Jiuyou sneered even more, and a dark light flickered in the clutches of the devil, turning into a yin thunder and bursting out, hitting the ancestral dragon Shenzhou hard, and the light of Hongmeng was disillusioned, and the Shenzhou itself was also traumatized.
"Nine Shades!"
At this time, in the Dragon God Temple, a cold cry was suddenly heard, and a white jade-like palm broke out of the air, and landed on the body of the Nine Shadows with the power of Wan Jun.
"Boom!"
Then, only to hear a shocking explosion, Jiuyou's towering mountain-like demon body was shocked by this palm and staggered back, and the hand holding the ancestral dragon Shenzhou couldn't help but let go.
"Hahaha!"
Seeing this, Jiuyou didn't laugh back, regardless of the trauma in his body, he grabbed it with one hand, brazenly grabbed the Shenzhou dragon tail, and dragged it back.
At the same time, the six dark fires that were suppressed by the power of the Nine Heavenly Heavens also burst forth, forcibly breaking through the suppression of the divine radiance, and once again enveloping the Dragon God Temple, the palm that attacked the Nine Shadows was also quickly ignited by these six dark fires, and was burned into ashes in a blink of an eye.
Seeing this, Jiuyou sneered even more on his face, and said disdainfully: "Dragon Clan, you underestimate the power of our Supreme Being, even if it is this incomplete mutilated body, it is not something that you can compete with, I have not made a move, I am waiting for this opportunity, and you have the opportunity to throw yourself into the net!"
Between the words, Jiuyou's palm holding the Ancestral Dragon Divine Boat suddenly pinched, and a burst of ghostly light flashed, and the yin thunder was vertical and horizontal, and several huge cracks were torn out on the Ancestral Dragon Divine Boat.
Subsequently, just listen......
"Bang!"
The Ancestral Dragon Divine Boat, although it is the treasure of the Ancestral Dragon's bones, but in front of these Nine Demon Gods, it still looks very fragile, and after being injured several times in succession, it finally can't bear it, and it is shattered with a bang!
"Childe!"
With an exclamation, in the broken ancestral dragon divine boat, a group of figures flew down, and Jun Qingyi hugged a little white tiger tightly to avoid the extreme yin thunder that flew down from the sky.
"Oh, the breath of the Celestial Dragon!"
Seeing this, the cold light flashed in the eyes of the Nine Shadows, and the clutches of the devil pressed down, and a shadow accompanied by thunder, about to engulf Jun Qingyi who was dodging.
At this time, I heard a ......!
"Ahh
There was a terrible scream, blood poured like rain, and a figure flew down from afar, sprinkled thousands of scarlets, and slammed into the body of the Nine Shadows.
Suddenly changed, before Jiuyou could react, he saw a bloody ray in the sky, and under the shroud of a destructive thunder, it suddenly fell on Jiuyou's chest.
"Poof!"
With a soft sound, blood splashed like rain, and Jiuyou's body trembled, and the clutches that pressed down were also stunned, frozen in mid-air.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jun Qingyi held Hu'er, together with the Dragon Emperor and a cadre of the Three Days God Realm, flew out and landed outside the six dark fires, staring at the frozen Nine Shadows in disbelief.
Everyone fled, but Jiuyou did not react, because at this moment, his gaze was falling on his chest, in the flesh and blood of the intertwined demon patterns, a broken sword, a scarlet as blood, the broken sword that broke from the middle, was constantly swallowing the demon blood in his body with a greedy attitude.
Evil Sword - Xuanyuan!