Why!

Why the hell is that!?

These are all demonic qi contaminated with the power of my divine soul!

Why can his exercises still be transformed!?

The demonic black dragon squeezed the last ounce of strength and howled hysterically.

Feeling his power draining away rapidly minute by minute, the demonic black dragon knew that his life was coming to an end.

Between life and death, he had a lot of things in his mind.

The pride of being a dragon general of the black dragon in the past, the fear when the soul is broken, the hesitation when using magic skills, and the incomprehension and repentance at the moment.

"I've been defeated, now can you tell me who you are? Think of it as a charity from the victor to the loser."

The demonic black dragon's dragon pill was completely shattered, and the demonic aura contained in it had all been pulled around him by Dao Moyu.

The demonic black dragon's body began to dissipate, as if it would soon dissipate into the world.

At this time, his eyes became extremely clear, and there was no trace of resentment and madness.

"Yes." Dao Moyu roared in a hoarse voice.

Although he didn't need to carry the demonic qi by himself, using the Ten Thousand Demon Returning Yuan Pattern, he was able to guide and store all the demonic qi into the Six Desires Ancestral Demon Valley, one of the places where the Demon Dao took the path.

However, his efficiency in channeling demonic qi into the Six Desires Origin Demon Valley was very limited, which made him need to retain a part of the demonic qi in his body.

And the slightest carelessness will break his equilibrium at the moment, causing him to be counterattacked by demonic energy.

Dao Moyu glanced at the volley not far from him, hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and then slowly spoke: "I am Dao Moyu, the prince of the Candle Shadow God Kingdom and the son of the God Emperor of the God Clan."

Hahaha!

Hahaha!

The demonic black dragon laughed loudly, laughing very happily.

"No wonder I can faintly see the shadow of Daohua Heavenly God from your body, I didn't expect it, it seems that Daohua Heavenly God still hasn't carried the strategy of the Candle Witch, and they all already have children, Prince Candle Ghost, you are very similar to your father." After saying this, the dragon tail of the demonic black dragon merged into the void.

He knows my mother and father!?

As if he had caught something, Dao Moyu immediately opened his mouth and asked loudly, "Senior! Can you tell me something about my father?"

"I'm afraid there is no time left, farewell to Prince Candle You, I hope you can reign in the world like your father in the future."

Click!

The body of the demonic black dragon completely collapsed and dissipated into the world.

Damn!

Dao Moyu gritted his teeth in annoyance, and his mood changed slightly, almost destroying the balance of demonic qi in his body.

So Dao Moyu immediately entered a state of concentration, adjusted his mentality, and began to absorb the demonic energy left by the demonic black dragon with all his might.

A full quarter of an hour later, Dao Moyu channeled all the black mist around him into the Six Desires Origin Demon Valley.

"Dao Tianjiao...... Oh no, Prince Candle You, it seems that your identity is really amazing, can you explain to me, as a nether being, I have no concept of these, if I accidentally offend you in the future, you want to punish me, then I am too innocent." Ling Kong Li saw that Dao Moyu opened his eyes, walked to his side and said.

"Don't talk to me about yin and yang, you want me to speak, why don't you tell me why you can use the blood clan exercises, and what about your Deadpool and sword spirit?"

Dao Moyu patted the hand stretched out by Ling Kongli and said impatiently.

"Oh...... It turns out that His Royal Highness the Prince of Candle You is also very interested in me, since you want to know, I can't tell you, but...... I need a drop of your blood in exchange, and I swear by my soul and my heart for the Truth." Ling Kongli narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Why do you want my blood so much, even if you can use the Blood Clan Technique, the benefits you can get from a single drop of my blood are very limited." Dao Moyu frowned slightly, he was reluctant to leave him before

blood, it's all because he doesn't know anything about volleys.

And now, he could tell that Ling Kongli had no ill will towards him.

"Is our Prince of Candle Shadow afraid that I will plot against you if I am a loose cultivator?" The corners of his mouth were raised, and he laughed evilly.

"Humph! Forgive you for not daring to do so, but say in advance, after I give you my blood, I will not give you any compensation."

Dao Moyu took out a dagger from the Sumeru ring, slashed it directly towards the palm of his hand, and after squeezing out a drop of blood, the wound healed in an instant, leaving no trace.

"Don't worry, I told you before, I don't need anything else." With a move of stretching out his hand, he used the secret method of the blood clan to pull the blood of Dao Moyu into his palm.

And the sword spirit of Ling Kongli appeared in front of Dao Moyu again at this moment, and knelt on the ground on one knee.

"The eleventh princess of the blood clan, Bloodscale, thank you to His Royal Highness the Prince of Candle You. Ling Kongli is the protector I am looking for, he asked you for blood for my sake, his previous actions have offended you, and I hereby make amends to you!"

"You deserve it, and since I gave my blood to Ling Kongli, it doesn't matter to me where he uses it." Dao Moyu said casually, and then his eyes paused, thinking of something.

Well?

Bloodline princess?

Dao Moyu stared at the blood scales for a moment, and then spoke again, "You are the youngest princess of the blood clan who inherited the blood ancestor bloodline? I thought we'd meet in the Realm, but I didn't expect to meet you here. You were framed by your brothers and sisters?"

Regarding the basic situation of other races, Dao Moyu will naturally pay attention to some.

This is something that you must know as the prince of the Candle Shadow Divine Kingdom.

"It really made His Royal Highness Prince Candle You laugh, just as Prince Candle You said, I was indeed framed by my own brothers and sisters." Bloodscale clenched his fists, his eyes revealing endless hatred.

And Gu Yunyao, who was not far away, couldn't calm down when he heard this,

"It's really Sister Bloodscale! How did you become a sword spirit? And how has your appearance changed? That's not the color you had before!" Gu Yunyao came to Bloodscale's side in a flash, helped her up, and looked at her with a worried expression.

"Sister Yun Yao...... It's me......" Bloodscale looked at the person in front of him, his eyes were a little evasive, and he said in a weak tone.

"I said I went to look for you before, why can't I find you, and your brothers and sisters also said that you went out to practice! Originally...... Originally! Bloodscale Sister! Tell my sister who caused you to be like this! I'm going to make them pay!" Gu Yunyao's voice gradually choked, and finally cried directly.

"That's a long story, I'll talk to you later." Blood Scale glanced at Dao Moyu, and then moved his gaze to Gu Yunyao.

Dao Moyu naturally understood what the blood scales meant, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said slowly: "You two girlfriends should catch up with the old days first, I will take out my ink-colored dragon spear first, and then I will not accompany you."

Dao Moyu turned around and walked towards the inky dragon spear.

But as soon as I stepped out, I felt a familiar atmosphere.

A milky, soft and glutinous voice came into Dao Moyu's ears at the same time at this moment.

"Brother Moyu! Brother Moyu! Luochen is here with his brother's sister!"

I saw a phoenix streak across the sky, and a pretty girl with silver hair and blue eyes fell in front of Dao Moyu.

As soon as the phoenix landed, she turned into a cute Lori and threw herself into Dao Moyu's arms.

"Luochen wants to die Brother Moyu, does Brother Moyu want to fall into the dust?" Huang Luochen raised his head, stared at Dao Moyu with big round eyes, and stared at Dao Moyu without blinking.

"Yes, of course I miss my dusty baby, but how did you meet Sister Niangzi?" Dao Moyu showed a bright smile to Gu Yan'er and Huang Luochen.

As for why Huang Luochen and Gu Yan'er were able to find this place, Dao Moyu knew the reason, there was such a big movement in this place, coupled with the special induction of Huang Luochen and the ink-colored dragon spear, I couldn't think of it

It's hard to find.

So Dao Moyu didn't ask.

"I'll come, I'll come! It was Luochen who met Sister Niangzi when he was back to the volcano, and I felt the breath of my brother from Sister Niangzi, so I recognized it immediately!"

"That's a coincidence." Dao Moyu rubbed his little head dotingly, and felt a little lucky.

I've finally seen it.

It's great that she's okay.

Dao Moyu raised his eyes and looked at Gu Yan'er's eyes full of tenderness. Five

Gu Yan'er was stared at by Dao Moyu's blazing gaze, and she was embarrassed for a while, and her little face turned red in an instant.

"Humph! I thought my husband had forgotten about the smoke when he had a dusty sister?" Gu Yan'er pursed her lips and said angrily.

"Haha, my lady actually eats children's vinegar, isn't this a little stingy?"

After Dao Moyu slowly put Huang Luochen on the ground, he hugged Gu Yan'er's waist and hugged Gu Yan'er into his arms.

"I'm not jealous!" After being broken by Dao Moyu's words, Gu Yan'er was a little annoyed, and for some reason, she directly bit Dao Moyu's arm.

"Shhh...... It hurts, lady! Besides, if you want to bite, don't bite there, come, bite on this." Dao Moyu stretched out his tongue, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

"Husband, you! You stink! The dust is still watching!" Gu Yan'er felt that she had no face to see people, so she simply didn't do anything and buried her head in Dao Moyu's arms.

After a long time, he asked Dao Moyu softly, "Is the situation just now dangerous, I see a monstrous demonic qi emerging here, husband, are you okay?"

"Yan'er, do you see that your husband looks like something is wrong?"

Dao Moyu hugged Gu Yan'er tighter, making the two strands of softness on Gu Yan'er's chest clinging to his chest.

Yikes!

"Husband! Let it go! So many people are watching!" Gu Yan'er snorted, trying hard to break free from Dao Moyu's embrace.

However, Dao Moyu was always indifferent.

"Husband! If you don't let go, I'm going to be angry!" Seeing that the resistance was ineffective, Gu Yan'er simply stopped struggling, and shouted in Dao Moyu's ear with resentment.

"Oh, okay, okay, husband, I'll just let go." Dao Moyu immediately let go of his hands very knowingly.

However, Gu Yan'er still looked at him with a resentful expression.

"Humph! Ignore you! Just see what you want to do, go do it now!" Gu Yan'er picked up Huang Luochen and turned around and walked back.

Forehead......

Is this really angry?

Dao Moyu scratched his nose at a loss.