The demonic boy turned out to be safe and sound, Qingyun couldn't help but be shocked when he saw it, and he was secretly surprised by the extraordinary resistance of the demon dragon in front of him.

The demonic boy was stabbed by the long sword and shouted in pain, jumped ten zhang away in an instant, pointed at Qingyun's nose and scolded: "Boy, I never attacked your father like this back then, you kid is really tired of life, looking for death!"

The demonic boy jumped like thunder to show his original form, the inky black 'color' huge dragon tail was thrown out, setting off a swirl of the weather, and the terrifying coercion was scattered, Qingyun wanted to dodge when he saw that the situation was not good, who knew that the violent cyclone dragged himself like a hurricane, and he couldn't move, and the tenacious dragon tail hit the body firmly, and hit Qingyun a hundred zhang away, and strongly hit a peak in the distance, and the snow peak collapsed immediately.

Qingyun endured severe pain to avoid the falling rock, and flew into the sky, showing a layer of phantom behind him, and a blood-red sunset on the vast desert was extremely poignant.

The heavenly generals were suddenly pleasantly surprised, "The sunset over the long river is the same as the appearance of the Emperor of Heaven when he was a teenager!"

"I didn't expect that Demon Lord Qingyun could condense such an anti-heaven appearance at such an age, no wonder His Majesty favored him."

When the demon dragon saw this vision, he was really taken aback, and his brows furrowed and he exclaimed: "Boy, how did you do it!" Damn, Grandpa Long has been waiting for tens of thousands of years, and he wanted to be majestic for a while, but he never thought that there would be a second person in this world who was born with this strange appearance, woohoo, life is bitter!"

Saying that, the demon dragon rushed towards the clouds, and for a while the sky was full of black clouds, and the dark clouds rolled up to cover the sky, and after a while, thunder and lightning flashed, and bursts of purple lightning fell from the sky, splitting towards the green clouds.

One day, when the general discovered the heresy, he shouted with a worried face: "It's not good, purple electricity, it's purple electricity! Under purple electricity, all are powder, and the demon lord beware."

Shouting that a group of heavenly soldiers and gods will be in a big 'chaos', hurriedly dodging, one day will be hit by purple lightning, and suddenly a burst of black smoke rises on the body, but there is no worry about 'sex' life, lost his mind and said to himself, how can this purple lightning not be as powerful as the legend, could it be fake, hey! Another purple lightning hit the body, setting off a scorched black.

Legend has it that thunder and lightning give birth to five 'colors', white, red, yellow, blue, and purple, and the more powerful it is, the more powerful it is, and the power of purple lightning is immeasurable.

Qingyun saw the purple lightning splitting, the blood-red 'color' covered the whole body, a round of bright sunlight shimmering in the vast desert, and the pace of the hand kneading spell was actually faster than the purple lightning, cruising like a swift wind between the purple electricity, the fierce murderous aura, the invincible demon lord, his loneliness, unstoppable, who dared to stop it!

The demon dragon gradually showed its form from the clouds, and suddenly the dragon head was stunned, as if puzzled, and said to himself: "Haven't you died???????

Qingyun saw the dragon shape not far away, and roared to the sky: "Demon Dragon, take your life!"

The meteor rushed over in stride, a thousand miles in one step, the demon dragon saw that the situation was not right, turned around and left, but the body was too large, and when he turned around, Qingyun had already arrived in front of him.

The blood-red 'colored' sword was monstrous, and a sword slashed out, and the sword arc of the overlord slashed at the dark green 'color' dragon scales, slashing out a piece of fire.

The demon dragon screamed, "It hurts!" and rushed forward in embarrassment.

Although this sword was split on the demon dragon's body, but there was no wound, Qingyun hesitated for a while, such a body against the sky, if he attacked again, it would be useless, so he dispelled the idea of continuing to attack, flew up and strode between the meteors, came to the side of the demon dragon and jumped up and rode to the dragon's neck.

The demon dragon fled straight forward, suddenly felt a heavy on his neck, and turned around to look: "Good guy, you actually rode to the neck of the master!"

For a while, Long Yan was furious, and suddenly flew away, shaking the dragon body, and the huge dragon body trembled up and down, wanting to shake Qingyun down. Qingyun grabbed the dragon's horn with his left hand, and with a roar of anger, he swung his long sword with his right hand and slashed straight at the dragon's horn.

The dragon horn is the embodiment of the demon dragon's lifelong cultivation, and it is also the 'door' of life, if the dragon horn is more than one zhang long, if the dragon horn is broken, the demon dragon will be crippled even if it does not die, and he shouts in horror: "Stop!"

Qingyun was puzzled and shouted angrily: "Demon Dragon, what do you have to say?"

The black dragon was pinched by Qingyun's dragon horns, and the pain entered the bone marrow, and then he said to Qingyun with eyes full of begging for mercy: "Great God, stop, in the past, I and the other two dragons practiced in the 'chaos' abyss for decades, and one day the emperor Mo Yi broke into the 'chaos' abyss, carrying a divine sword, and a sword split the 'chaos' source bead, and suddenly the heaven and earth were separated, and it was so good." ”

The demon dragon glanced at Qingyun and continued: "Those two dragons are the protectors of the demon clan's 'chaos' chaos source beads, seeing that Mo Yi split the 'chaos' chaos source beads, the two dragons and Mo Yi fought a big battle, and they were all killed by Mo Yi, I was originally from other star fields, and I had no intention of offending Mo Yi, seeing that Mo Yi's hand was very good at the sword, he wanted to steal his Xuanyuan sword, but was shot down by Mo Yi's palm, so he fled to this place, and this time his practice was a little successful, so he wanted to find Mo Yi and borrow his sword to take a look."

Qingyun listened to the demon dragon and said solemnly: "In that case, why did you use purple thunder to split me?"

"Then where is the purple thunder, if the purple thunder you would have been wiped out, my lightning is only a little more powerful than the usual yellow lightning, less than one percent of the power of the purple lightning, the purple 'color' is my way to make a blinding, coaxing the child is okay, I would have run away for my life when I met the great immortal," the demon dragon said with a face full of grievances.

"Who do you say is a child?"

"No, no, Shaoxia, you see that we have also fought, as the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, you are so graceful, the 'jade' tree is in the wind, handsome and chic, and you have to walk in person but have no mount, isn't it very incommensurate with your image of a wise and martial artist, it's better to be like this, I'll sell you cheaply, you care about me to eat and drink to help me cultivate, we sign a soul contract, and I'll be your mount for a hundred years," the black dragon's eye beads swirled.

Qingyun thought that in this world, except for my mother and sister, no one paid attention to me, so he said indifferently, "Okay, you will be my hundred-year-old mount, a hundred-year-old one, where do you come from, and where are you going." ”

Qingyun subdued the black dragon and led the gods towards the Nine Heavens.

Glazed bricks and tiles, Yunxia attic, Ruiyun frivolous, neon clouds all over the sky, this side is Yaochi 'jade' liquid, Guanghua Shuo, there is Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass, shining, buildings carved dragons and phoenixes, a team of divine soldiers are majestic, the magic dragon only looks dizzy, as if the scene in front of him has become a big meal, I can't swallow it all in one bite.

Above the nine heavens, the building is magnificent, a majestic palace in the center stands in the clouds, a single branch, the magic dragon follows the green clouds to the front, only to see the four big characters of the book 'Nine Heavens Xuandian', the pen is vigorous, giving birth to infinite artistic conception, making people daunting.

The magic dragon transformed into a teenager 'touch', followed Qingyun in, the demon fairy god will be majestic and majestic, some are dressed in Taoist robes, some head hanging gold 'color' and 'flower' pattern is out of phase, the young fairy is peerless, and the golden armor god is heroic and extraordinary.

On the throne of the golden dragon in the main hall sat a middle-aged man of about forty or fifty years old, dressed in a crown robe that reached the sky, his expression was radiant, and the demon dragon looked like it was really the king of the world, the stars were shining for nine days, and the majesty was not in sight.