Chapter 364: The End of the Sun!
Dragon Palace. Purple Dragon Palace.
Purple Dragon King Yang Ming floated and lay in the void, his eyes seemed to be closed, and the energy of heaven and earth continued to swallow into his body, washing and strengthening his body at all times, and slowly rubbing his hands in his chest and abdomen, I saw that the green tendons on both sides of his abdomen were rising, each inch wide, and coiled like a dragon. After a while, he parked his hands on his chest, and slowly spewed out two streams of white gas from his nose, which continued endlessly, and the white qi did not disperse, and it turned into the shape of a cloud dragon, hovering above his body. In the end, the clouds dissipated, and Yang Ming slowly opened his eyes, and his figure slowly floated down and stood.
"Okay! Fang Yi is worthy of being Fang Yi, I have glimpsed your visualization of the image of the Buddha, and the practice of the "Yijin Sutra" is really twice the result with half the effort, I have endured not practicing this sutra before, but now I can have no scruples!
Yang Ming's eyes flickered, and he secretly thought in his heart: "However, the more difficult the "Yijin Sutra" is to the back, the more it needs the support of spiritual Buddhism, I have never been a person who cultivates Buddhism, even if I get a glimpse of Fang Yi's visualization of the Buddha, if I don't go to enlightenment at night, it will be difficult to achieve something, I can't say, I still have to ask 'that one'! As long as I get the improved formula from 'that' and practice the "Yijin Sutra" without going through Buddhism, my cultivation will be able to advance by leaps and bounds, and even if the dragon master can help me at that time?"
Thinking about this, Yang Ming looked domineering and exposed, and as soon as his eyes were horizontal, he saw a petite figure in the dark corner.
"How is the Dragon Lord now?"
"After the battle between the Dragon Lord and Fang Yi five days ago, he immediately entered the Cultivation God Temple, and it has not come out, and some healing elixirs have been continuously sent in, which seems to be healing. The petite figure replied.
"Oh, let's go down!"
"Yes. The voice was silent.
Yang Ming's eyes flashed with different colors: "I can't imagine that I still underestimated Fang Yi, and I was able to make the Dragon Lord have to retreat and heal for so long?
Yang Ming's body flickered, and he disappeared in place.
A moment later, he quietly appeared on the star-picking platform.
At this moment, the star-picking platform is deserted and empty, this was originally a forbidden place that belonged to the dragon lord alone, but now, Yang Ming came here for special reasons, taking advantage of the dragon lord's retreat to heal.
The purple robe on Yang Ming's body fluttered, he stood on the dragon's tongue, looked up at the huge and lifelike golden dragon head, and his mind turned sharply: "If it weren't for the Lord to tell me, I really don't know, this entire Zhentian Dragon Hall would actually be the body of a real five-clawed golden dragon transformed from the horn clan in the Middle Ages, and under this Zhentian Dragon Palace, a big demon was actually suppressed! The previous two communications have made me reach a deal with him, as long as he is freed from suppression, he will take that set from the "Yijin Sutra" Teach me the improved and created "Xuanhuang Tongtian Jue"!"
As soon as Yang Ming's eyes were raised, he looked at the two dragon eyes, the dragon eyes were the key to breaking the suppressive force, and they were also the most vulnerable part of the entire dragon-shaped building, as long as they were destroyed, the suppressive power generated by the horned clan of the transformed five-clawed golden dragon with all their life energy would be greatly weakened, and the suppressed existence would be able to get out of it!
"Although I don't know, how can people who have been suppressed for thousands of years survive until now, but since the Lord said so, there must be a reason, so I'll give it a try!"
Yang Yin Ji breathed, his body suddenly rose like electricity, and a palm slammed into the huge dragon eye on the left, silently, simple, but it was a big coincidence.
"Ouyang Zhi, Ouyang Zhi, it's a pity that you died in the hands of Fang Yi a long time ago, otherwise you will definitely have a share of this great achievement, but I don't know, in the future, the Lord will come to this time and space in person, will he be able to resurrect you?"
Seeing that his palm was about to hit the dragon's eye, Yang Ming's heart was slightly relieved, but he thought of Ouyang Zhilai, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little excited and proud. It doesn't matter if Ouyang Zhi dies, this huge credit will belong to him alone, and the benefits at that time will definitely be beyond imagination!
At this moment.
A white palm stretched out from the spatial crack and hit Yang Ming's palm, causing the latter's figure to pause suddenly.
The irresistible huge force, with its unstoppable strength, adhered to Yang Ming's palm, pushing the latter's body back in mid-air.
In Yang Ming's horrified gaze, a floating figure walked out of the spatial crack, and his deep eyes seemed to have seen the vicissitudes of eternity and insight into the world.
"Dragon Lord!" Yang Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, and he exclaimed, "Impossible, aren't you in retreat to heal?"
"Yang Ming, you are mistaken. β
The dragon lord sighed softly, and then his palm was swallowed back, and then he spit outward, and Yang Ming's whole body suddenly exploded, and blood sprayed out of his pores.
"Ahemβ"
Fragments of internal organs like slurry spurted out of Yang Ming's mouth and nose, and the whole person fell like a fall, falling on the star picking platform, and the huge impact force did not cause any damage to the star picking platform, but instead shook the broken bones of Yang Ming's whole body.
Immediately afterwards, strands of internal breath escaped uncontrollably from the acupoints of his whole body, and his divine consciousness also collapsed, and the realm was shattered.
"You actually abolished my body and shattered my realm!" Yang Ming cried out in horror and anger.
The gong body is abolished, and it becomes unable to accommodate any internal breath and armor energy, and if you cultivate to a high level and a high realm, you can't perform martial arts, and it is completely useless. And the realm was shattered again, and Yang Ming, the former powerhouse of the Vacant Realm, could no longer control the energy of heaven and earth, and completely became a waste.
The cultivation of the dragon lord has reached such a point, and in the backhand, it is to completely abolish Yang Ming, one of the four dragon kings.
"Waste is waste, what is it called, like a girl, Yang Ming, you have this little bit of breath!" A rough voice sounded on the side.
"Yang Ming, this crime of yours, it's not a pity to die. A cold female voice rang out.
"Dragon Lord, I think it's better to kill him, this kid is purely losing the face of the four dragon kings. "Although the business of the speaker is soft and elegant, the words spoken are particularly harsh.
"The Yellow Dragon King Kang Tu, the Red Dragon King Shi Yuanyuan, the Black Dragon King Yin Du...... You, why are you here?" Yang Ming's blood-soaked eyes swept over the three people who spoke, and his face couldn't help but change again.
The three people who appeared with the dragon lord turned out to be the other three of the four dragon kings of the Dragon Palace, the one with a majestic body and a rough face like a butcher was the Yellow Dragon King Kang Tu, a red big man with a bewitching face was the Red Dragon King Shi Yuanyuan, and a black-faced middle-aged man with a blue robe and a monkey cheek was the Black Dragon King Yin Du.
"Of course, I want to see your ugly face when you do bad things. Kang Tu had a grim smile on his face: "Yang Ming, the Dragon Lord didn't plan to do it to you so early, but you are too self-righteous, thinking that you will do everything unknowingly, and now you are going to do such a criminal act that endangers the entire human race, so that the Dragon Lord has to clean you up first!"
Yang Ming's face was as pale as paper: "I don't believe it, how can you know so clearly?"
"Yang Ming, are you still unrepentant?" The Red Dragon King Shi Yuanyuan sighed charmingly, and looked at Yang Ming with a pair of naturally charming eyes and said: "The dragon master thought of the friendship of his classmates back then, and repeatedly tolerated you, hoping that you would be able to get lost one day, but I didn't expect you to become even more serious, and there was no repentance. β
Yang Ming suddenly showed defeat, looking at the dragon lord with a calm face, for the first time he felt that he had completely underestimated the latter, he thought that everything was under his control, but he didn't expect that he was a complete pawn. And now, he has become a loser.
Yang Ming endured severe pain all over his body, dragged his broken body with a strong will, dragged out a bloody path, climbed to the feet of the dragon lord with difficulty, hugged the dragon lord's calf, and cried bitterly: "Dragon Lord, I was wrong, please let me go this time, I can tell you everything you want to know, I can even use it as an internal response to help you smash the conspiracy of the horn clan, please give me one last chance......"
In the face of life and death, dignity is so cheap, all the ideals and ambitions in the past, all the power and glory, have become a mirror, Yang Ming does not want to die, he does not want to die, only when he is alive can he have infinite possibilities, and only then can he have the opportunity to get back everything he has lost.
Speaking the words of begging for mercy in his mouth, his demeanor was so humble and begging, but Yang Ming's heart only had hatred and resentment, hated himself for not thinking about it well, hated the three dragon kings and the dragon lord for calculating themselves together, and because of this, he had endless resentment towards these four people, and he swore in his heart that as long as he could survive today, as long as there was a chance in the future, he would want these four people to say that they were now talking about their general resentment and hatred, and let them never have a chance to turn over!
Repentance? There are no two words in the dictionary of Yang Ming.
In this world, there is a kind of person who is so unrepentant, it is not a pity to die, for the sake of profit, he can sell everything, for his life, he can sell everything, and he always feels that others are sorry for him, and never thinks that he has missed it?
Yang Ming is such a person, in his heart, there is only himself.
Seeing that Yang Ming was holding the legs of the dragon lord like a lost dog to survive, the three dragon kings were silent, not the so-called rabbit death and fox sorrow, it was not worth it for people like Yang Ming. Maybe it's just because Yang Ming was also like them, in the Dragon Palace, in totalitarian power, with the power close to the peak of the human race in the world, but in an instant, he lost everything and had no way to transcend life, which made the three dragon kings all feel what is the capriciousness of life?
"Have pity on me, pity me, why don't you speak, Dragon Lord? Aren't you the kindest? And you, the three dragon kings, why don't you intercede for me? Don't you see that I'm already pitiful like a dog? Don't you see my tears and snot flowing and my blood is about to run out? Isn't my performance enough, or are you too hard-hearted? You damn it! You all have to die, and Fang Yi has to die......
Yang Ming begged for mercy for a moment, and found that the dragon lord and the three dragon kings were silent, and on the huge star-picking platform, there was only his voice, as if he had become a clown, staging an unbearable tragedy, and he couldn't help but become more and more resentful in his heart, and secretly cursed.
As if hearing the voice of Yang Ming's heart, the dragon lord, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke: "Yang Ming, do you know that I entered the Tao with my heart, achieved the realm of ten thousand phases......, and unfolded the ten thousand phases in people's hearts?
"What does this have to do with me, quickly have pity on me, forgive me!" Yang Ming roared in his heart, but on the surface, he made a pitiful appearance of dying and begging for mercy.
The Dragon Lord said: "Of course it has something to do with you, because after I entered the Pioneer Realm, I have two different realms, one is the Myriad Phases Realm that you know, and the other is the Spiritual Realm that you don't know, and I can hear the voice of anyone within the realm. So, from just now to now, all your voices, me and the three dragon kings, have heard it. β
Yang Ming's face changed suddenly, he suddenly turned his head to look at the other three dragon kings, only to see that the faces of the three were calm, but he looked at himself with a bitter and indifferent look, that is, he knew that what the dragon lord said was true, and suddenly all the thoughts of survival were destroyed, revealing a look of despair, and he couldn't help shouting: "Impossible, how can one person have two realms? This is impossible!"
"Nothing is impossible, the magic of the Yijin Sutra is not something you can imagine, nor can the current Fang Yi understand. β
The dragon lord's plain gaze looked down at Yang Ming, revealing a trace of pity and pity: "Yang Ming, I didn't expect that until this time, you didn't have a trace of remorse, I was shocked and sad...... I think how happy it was when we were selected from among the disciples of the true lineage, and at the same time worshiped under the teacher's door, discussing martial arts and learning skills together, but later, I became the dragon lord because I first entered the realm of opening the mountain, and you also became one of the four dragon kings because of your outstanding cultivation and contributions, all of which were achievements, but I didn't expect that there would be such a scene today. β
"I'm not convinced!"
Yang Ming finally tore off all the masks at this moment, and roared with a hideous face: "Why did I enter the Vacant Realm several years earlier than you, but finally let you become the Dragon Lord, and I can only become your subordinate? You are in a high position, so you can naturally look at everything with a high-sounding attitude, but have you ever thought about my feelings? I am a classmate and friend, no matter how high or low, why do you suddenly have to stand on my head, why do I have to bow down when I see you? I don't accept it, I don't accept it, I don't accept it......
(To be continued)