Chapter 143: The Dragon of Doom
Even the thunder that can kill the suffering of the previous life, if it hits a person, it will naturally die and cannot die again.
As if sensing a great crisis, the evil self-born suddenly opened his eyes.
The eyes are deep and arrogant, no longer like the eyes of a human, but the eyes of a dragon, as if the eyes of the evil self-generated at this time are not a pair of human eyes, but a pair of dragon eyes.
At this time, the evil self-born no longer looks like a human, but a dragon, originally, because the evil self-born has part of the will to destroy the divine dragon, he already has a dragon temperament, but this is just a temperament after all, and the eyes of the evil self-born at the moment have become the eyes of the dragon It is completely different.
Even a portrait of a dragon painted on the wall, after having the real dragon eye, can incarnate into a real dragon and fly up to nine heavens, let alone a living person.
At this time, the scene of the bitter sea around him had long since disappeared, and the forest in front of him had changed back to the original.
"It seems that I am running the Dragon Transformation Technique, and I want to use the Dragon Transformation Technique to crack Yuan Mengyao's Dao Technique, which is the right bet. "Evil self-born thought in his heart.
Yuan Mengyao's Compassion Dao Technique was too weird, and his body and soul were not controlled, and in this case, Evil Zisheng had already planned to give up resistance.
However, at this time, there was a mysterious and strange dragon groan in the mind of the evil self-generated, which seemed to remind himself to operate the dragon technique.
"The dragon who crosses the sea of misfortune does not fall into the sea of suffering. Evil Zisheng recalled the voice that appeared in his head earlier, and it was this sentence.
The evil self-born kicked on the soles of his feet, and his body turned into a dragon-shaped phantom, and suddenly flew away from the spot, as if a newborn dragon had suddenly woken up.
Three thunderbolts containing terrifying power fell in the mountains and forests, countless lightning bursts, thunder and lightning stormed, and a radius of hundreds of zhang turned into a piece of black coke, which was unbearable.
Seeing that he had dodged these three thunderbolts, Evil Zisheng couldn't help but be a little happy, but then Evil Zisheng gritted his teeth and gasped.
Evil Zisheng hurriedly took off his boots, and on his big toenail, a white scale grew out of it, and squeezed out his big toenail.
"It's none other than the dragon scales produced by the Dragon Transformation Technique. "Evil thought boldly.
This scale is the abnormal change that only occurred after he used the dragon transformation technique, and nine times out of ten it is inseparable from the dragon transformation technique.
Originally, with the strength of the flesh of the evil self-generated, it was not possible to condense the dragon scales on the surface of the body, otherwise the blood would not stop if the skin was pierced, but now, the dragon scales grew on the toenails, although the pain was severe for a while, the pain quickly disappeared, and then there was a burst of rebirth from the feet, making the evil self-born extremely comfortable.
"The dragon of doom does not fall into the sea of suffering, but the dragon that I want to transform when I cultivate the dragon is the dragon of doom. "Something came out of the evil itself.
"Originally, this dragon transformation recipe was obtained from the hands of the Destruction Demon Dragon, logically speaking, if this dragon transformation recipe is cultivated, it is very likely that it will be cultivated into something related to the destruction of the Demon Dragon, but now this situation has appeared, and this matter has a lot to do with the destruction will in the Dragon Transformation Recipe being absorbed by the Xianyang Sword. ”
However, it is not very clear about the matter of the dragon of doom. Right now, Yuan Mengyao is eyeing the side, and she doesn't have much time for the evil to think about it.
"Yuan Mengyao, this is the path of compassion you cultivated? Evil Zisheng put on his boots, looked at the charcoal beneath him, and looked up and sneered.
In the clouds, the statue of the goddess of the world looked at the evil self-generated, his eyes sharp, but he was confused.
"Wan Yun, although I don't know what demon method you have used to break my endless sea of suffering, but now that the demon method is gone, I see what other means you can use. Yuan Mengyao's voice came from among the clouds, accompanied by several thunderbolts falling, very majestic.
Indeed, as Yuan Mengyao said, after the scales of the dragon of doom grew, all the visions that were originally in the body of the evil self-born disappeared, and even the Holy Maiden of Guanshi could not see what had just happened.
Therefore, Yuan Mengyao still had some doubts in her heart, the strange vision just now was a demon spell performed by evil self-generated.
The evil self-born body moved, avoiding the several thunderbolts that fell, "Yuan Mengyao, let me say it again, those two disciples of your Yuan Shen Dao are to blame, I don't want to fight you to the death, besides, the Yuan Palm Sect is kind to me, and I am also very sad that he is suffering from an accident now." ”
Yuan Hao can be regarded as a lifesaver for the evil self-generation, and at the moment, although the evil self-generation has condensed the scales of the dragon of doom, and his strength has increased greatly, but it is not his original intention to fight to the death with Yuan Mengyao.
Moreover, the three Heavenly Machine Dao elders didn't know when they would chase after them, and the evil self-born didn't want to entangle Yuan Mengyao too much at all.
The evil self-studded foot, and the ghost's wings arched their wings like a bird, and rushed out into the distance.
"Although it's just a piece of the scales of the Doom Dragon on the toenails, but now the power of this kick is only afraid that it is no less than the force of a kick from a Hinayana demon beast in the Valley Realm. "Evil has a new understanding of the power of his feet.
The scales of this Doom Dragon are so terrifying that they can allow a Sulpharm Realm monk to have the power of the Hinayana Demon Beast of the Bigu Realm, but unfortunately the evil self-sheng has not cultivated the Leg Dao Method, so he can only use the power of the Doom Dragon's scales as brute force.
"You actually know that my father has suffered an accident, it seems that my father's death really has something to do with your daily path, you leave and say, who killed my father, otherwise you don't want to leave today. Yuan Mengyao was hoarse and very excited.
The statue of the goddess of the goddess in the sky suddenly became dark and gloomy, like a dark cloud, and flew towards the location where the evil self-life had fled.
Evil Zisheng glanced up, and the statue of the goddess of the goddess of the world had been flying above his head.
"It seems that this woman's cultivation of the Goddess of the World Saint Primordial God Statue has taken another step forward, and she can already move. ”
Last time, the Yuan Shen statue summoned by Yuan Mengyao couldn't move yet, and the evil self-born was lucky enough to escape from Yuan Mengyao's hands, and now this Yuan Shen statue is like a dark cloud covering the top, so that the evil self-born has a taste of no escape.
"Wanyun, you don't say it. In the clouds, Yuan Mengyao shouted angrily, and more than ten heavenly thunders fell from the eyes of the Yuan Shen statue.
These more than ten heavenly thunders did not bombard the body of the evil self-born, but fell from the surroundings of the evil self-born, obviously Yuan Mengyao did not intend to kill the evil self-born immediately, but deliberately manipulated the heavenly thunder to deviate from the direction.
"Since you want to know, then let me tell you that your father's death is most likely inseparable from the Heavenly Machine Dao Sect Sect Mengxuanji. The evil self-born did not hide it, and directly told his guess.
"Dream mystery. Yuan Mengyao sighed lightly, as if she was thinking.
"It's nonsense, Meng Xuanji has no grievances with my father, why did he kill my father, you tell me honestly, if you don't say it again, then I can only kill you, to extract my soul and refine my soul, and search for your memory. Yuan Mengyao's tone was cold, and he was murderous.
For Yuan Mengyao's disbelief, Evil Zisheng was not surprised, as for the matter of the Soul Devouring Bead, the Water and Land Ancestor had warned him before, and Evil Zisheng did not intend to say it.
"Since you don't want to say it, then I can only do it myself, Pure World Thunderstorm. ”
As soon as Yuan Mengyao's voice fell, the light flashed in the eyes of the statue of the goddess of the world, as if tears fell because of pity for the world, but these tears were not ordinary tears, but endless thunder and lightning rain.
"This Yuan Mengyao is really difficult, the Yuan Shen Dharma statue of the Guanshi Holy Maiden is not something that a monk of my level can fight against at all, especially this pure world thunderstorm, the speed of falling is too fast, it is extremely difficult to prevent it, and I can't resist it, otherwise the thunderstorm will fall on my sword, and the thunder and lightning will be transmitted through the sword, once my movements are paralyzed, I am afraid that my body will not be able to move. "The evil self-generation tried his best to dodge, but the Xianyang Sword in his hand did not dare to make contact with the Pure World Thunderstorm.
Yuan Mengyao didn't seem to be in a hurry, and didn't continue to use other means, just to make the Pure World Thunderstorm more intense, trying to completely block the action of the evil self-generation, "Wanyun, I really didn't expect that your strength would be improved to such a point, and you would be able to hold on to my Pure World Thunderstorm for so long, but it is useless how you struggle, don't worry, I have mastered the power of this Pure World Thunderstorm very well, even if it scorches your body, I will not kill your soul." ”
If it weren't for the extra scales of doom on his feet, relying on brute force to increase the speed of stepping into the air, the evil self-generation would not have escaped the attack range of this pure world thunderstorm.
"No, I don't know when this thunderstorm will stop, if I keep dodging, when my mana and physical strength will eventually run out, I can only take a risk now. "Evil raised his head and seemed to have made a decision.
As soon as the evil self-born thought moved, the pores of the skin of the whole body opened, and the surging mana rushed out of the body, turning into a mana armor to protect his body, and the thunderstorm of the pure world fell on the body of the mana armor, and bursts of white gas came out, as if lava was dripping on the iron plate.
It seemed to sense the idea of evil self-generation, and Yuan Mengyao's mocking voice came from the Yuan Shen Law Statue, "It's just a battle of trapped beasts, but it's okay like this, your mana will soon be exhausted, wait to die." ”