Chapter 879: Formation Creation Candle Dragon
The Xuanyuan Demon Sword Formation can use all the factors between heaven and earth to form a formation. At this moment, don't beg to use Liangzhu's huge defensive magic array, and use the endless aura cave of Kumahara as a formation. The scarlet sè formation patterns loom in all directions, seemingly close at hand but far away in the world, as if you can touch it with your hand but as if you can't reach it with a lifetime's efforts.
These formation patterns are the specific manifestations of the Liangzhu City Protector Array in the sword array, and each pattern represents countless rune nests, representing a huge and unparalleled supply of spiritual power. Although the Candle Dragon destroyed the Imperial Hall and destroyed the core hub of the Great Array, the Xuanyuan Demon Sword Formation outlined by Beqi with the 108,000 Kunwu Sword replaced the destroyed Great Hall and re-transformed into the core of the Liangzhu Great Array.
Whether it is the Liangzhu Great Array, or the Xuanyuan Demon Great Array, they are all from the arm of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, and the two sets of large arrays were originally born from the same origin, and once they meet, they will naturally be water and blend without the slightest gap.
The terrifying spiritual power cháo tide cháo cháo tide cháo cháo yáo yī ļ
These white torrents tumbled and rushed over everyone's heads, and every small water wave in the torrent was like the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, and the mystical and mysterious were filled with an indescribable and wonderful aura. A faint purple qi loomed in the torrent, this was the Hongmeng purple qi released from Beqi's body, and under the entanglement of the purple qi, these white torrents became more and more incomprehensible.
The candle dragon jǐng ti was coiled into a ball, and looked coldly at the group of Beggars who were suspended hundreds of miles away. He sneered in a low voice: "Xuanyuan Demon Sword Array, it's this damn big array again. If it weren't for this big array, how could the old man have been trapped here for so many years?"
In the muttering of the candle dragon, a ganoderma lucidum-shaped purple qi rose above Beqi's head, and the Yuan Spirit Realm flew out slowly, plunging headlong into a white torrent. When Beqi broke through to the Breaking Dao Realm, he consumed a huge amount of spiritual energy, and even the spiritual vein of the Yuan Spirit Realm was drained by Beggar. The Yuan Spirit Ghost Realm is extremely damaged at this moment, and it needs a lot of spiritual energy to replenish and consume, if you want to replenish the spiritual energy, where can it be more suitable than Kumahara?
Accompanied by a deafening loud sound, ninety-nine white torrents were simultaneously injected into the Yuan Spirit Realm. Originally, he didn't want to deal with the candle dragon, he didn't need the torrent composed of these pure spiritual qi at all, he was just using the cover of the formation to isolate the ears and eyes of others, and pretending to supplement the consumption of the Yuan Spirit Realm for himself. With the infusion of an uncountable torrent of spiritual energy, the Yuan Spirit Realm, which originally seemed a little depressed, and even the innate divine wood on it was a little yellow, suddenly regained its vitality.
A huge suction force came from the Yuan Ling Realm, and the ninety-nine torrents were turned into white sè strong lights that submerged into the Yuan Spirit Realm, and the original roaring loud sound suddenly disappeared, and the spiritual energy flew forward rapidly, and no sound came out.
Candle Dragon narrowed his eyes, and he sneered: "What a wishful calculation, borrowing Kumahara's aura for personal gain, this is your mustard seed world, right?
Don't beg to glance at the candle dragon, and sneered: "No eyesight, this is originally a planet, well, in the words of the Chaos Demon God, this is a Hongmeng mother planet, and it is the place where the true body of this king was conceived in his previous life." ”
The candle dragon, who didn't take Beg to heart at all, was stunned, he looked Bebegging up and down in a daze, frowned and thought for a long time, and finally shook his head: "The face is very raw, I can't recognize it, I can know the statement of Hongmeng's mother planet, you are also one of the Chaos Demon Gods, but you look like ......"
Beqi glanced at the candle dragon again, and he sneered: "Nonsense, of course you don't recognize me now, this is my appearance after reincarnation, have you been locked up for too long, and your brains have become fossils?
A dragon groan came, and Ao Buzun rushed out happily with the Splitting God Spear. As Ao Buzun strode towards the candle dragon, his body gradually transformed, gradually turning into a giant dragon that was pitch black for hundreds of miles. The Splitting Spear became dozens of miles long, and was firmly pinched in his hand by one of Ao Buzun's claws, and the tip of the spear faintly shone with a terrifying chill.
As soon as he saw Ao Buzun's unique true body and dharma, the candle dragon retreated back hundreds of miles in shock, he carefully compressed his body to a length of 100 miles, and shouted: "Ao Buzun, you, you are clearly the Ancient Ancestral Dragon, the old man once saw you in Hongmeng! You were attacking the Cave Mansion of the Glowing Fire Holy Gu, you, you ...... you"
Ao Buzun glared at the candle dragon, and he sneered: "Oh? No wonder Lao Tzu felt that someone was spying on Lao Tzu behind his back at that time, and he also prepared a killing move to serve you." Touching his chin with great memorability, Ao Buzun sighed: "Glowing Fire Holy Aunt, she has also fallen! Tsk, tsk, I spent three hundred and seventy times with her back then, and then she was the dragon mother of the dragon clan's fire dragon lineage, why did she fall?"
The candle dragon crooked his mouth and didn't say a word, he glared at Ao Buzun with disdain, and spat heavily to the side.
Ao Buzun sighed, he looked the candle dragon up and down and sighed: "It's you, old candle dragon, you and I are the two most famous dragons in Hongmeng, but Lao Tzu has been looking for you for many years and hasn't found you, and I don't know where you are hiding!"
The candle dragon subconsciously asked, "What are you looking for me to do?"
Ao Buzun stared at the lower body of the candle dragon a little depressed and muttered: "Looking for you to pair up and have a baby! If you are a female dragon, Lao Tzu will kill you and let you help Lao Tzu give birth to a bunch of little dragons." If you are a male dragon, Lao Tzu will slaughter you and cut your dragon whip to make a big tonic soup! Tsk, one male dragon in Hongmeng is enough, where do you need two?"
Whistling in a strange voice, Ao Buzun twisted his waist and said with a strange smile: "Haven't you heard of it? One mountain can't accommodate two tigers, unless one male and one female! In this world, there only needs to be one male dragon conceived in Hongmeng, and there is no need for two, hahaha, there is no need for two!"
The candle dragon was chilled by Ao Buzun's words, he trembled violently, and was about to scold Ao Buzun, but Ao Buzun's body suddenly shrank to the size of a loach, turned into a black light, and stabbed the same shrunken Splitting Spear towards the lower three roads of the candle dragon. Ao Buzun now also has Taiyi's cultivation, and with his Taoist comprehension in his previous life, the strength he can exert is extremely amazing. I saw a flash of black light, and the unprepared candle dragon howled miserably, and the lower half of his body suddenly spurted out a large area of purple and black blood.
Ao Buzun staggered into the air, he looked at the candle dragon and laughed wildly: "It's a pity, it's just a little bit, there is only one male dragon left in Hongmeng!"
Ao Buzun laughed strangely, and the two brothers of the golden horn and the silver horn behind him proudly blew a sharp and ugly whistle and shouted presumptuously: "Old dragon, castrate this guy, that good goods are divided between the three of our brothers, and make up for Yuanyang!" In the crazy laughter, the golden horn and the silver horn also recovered their bodies, turning into a hundred miles long flying ice and fire dragon python and slowly forced towards the candle dragon.
The candle dragon's body swept violently, and his face looked at Ao Buzun with an ugly face.
Just now, Ao Buzun's almost sneak attack shot almost broke the candle dragon's yang root, but fortunately, the candle dragon's cultivation is profound, and when that cold air entered his body, he instinctively compressed his muscles to move the direction of his lifeline. Ao Buzun failed to break the root of the Candle Dragon's Yuanyang with one shot, but the Split God Spear was a Chaos Spirit Treasure-level divine weapon, and the spear entered the body, almost shattering the Candle Dragon's body, and his two major primordial gods were violently shaken, as if they were cutting rapidly in the knife wheel composed of countless blades in the depths, and the two primordial gods had the illusion of falling apart.
"What a vicious weapon!" the candle dragon managed to stabilize his injuries with great difficulty, and he gritted his teeth and looked at the spear in Ao Buzun's hand. Some vague memories came to Candle Dragon's mind, and he asked a little hesitantly, "No, if you are hit by its sneak attack, the old man's body is already finished!"
Ao Buzun raised the Split God Spear and sighed a little dissatisfied: "Imitation, have you heard of Yuan Ling Lao'er? The imitation he refined, the King of the East China Sea is the reincarnation of that old boy." Damn, what a Hongmeng treasure, the imitation only has the power of the Chaos Spirit Treasure, it's a pity, it's a pity!"
The two primordial gods of the candle dragon have the urge to vomit blood, and the imitation weapon actually has the power of the Chaos Spirit Treasure, are you not satisfied? The most powerful weapons refined by the other Chaos Demon Gods themselves are only the level of innate spirit weapons, Chaos Spirit Treasure, who can refine the Chaos Spirit Treasure? No wonder this shot almost killed his ** and the two main primordial gods at the same time!
Taking a deep breath, the moon candle on the top of the candle dragon emitted a dazzling blue light, wrapping the candle dragon's body firmly, and he didn't dare to be careless anymore.
Seeing that the candle dragon was serious, Ao Buzun knew that the opportunity to sneak attack him had been lost, and now he could only resist head-on.
Raising the Splitting Divine Spear, Ao Buzun chanted the incantation in a deep voice, and a large area of rain clouds and thunder appeared near Ao Buzun's body, and the yīn cloud and thunder spun rapidly behind him, gradually turning into a huge black hole with a diameter of thousands of miles. The thick Thunder Dragon Electric Jiao spun rapidly in the black hole, forming a large net of thunder thousands of miles in circumference.
The candle dragon narrowed his eyes, his body struggling hard, but the chains that penetrated deep into his body firmly imprisoned his body, and his body simply couldn't have much room to move and dodge. It's not that these chains are in the way, how could he have been seriously injured by Ao Buzun's sneak attack so easily just now?
Blood was still dripping from the place where he was shot in the tail, and the candle dragon's mood became extremely depressed.
The golden horns and silver horns flanked each other on the left and right, and the brothers let out a low hideous laugh, and there was a faint flash of ice and fire in their big mouths full of salivation.
The candle dragon gritted his teeth and looked at the dense chains on his body that he didn't know how many, and he said in a low voice: "It's not the Yellow Emperor's prohibition, the old man will definitely kill you easily! Zu Long, your cultivation now is just stepping into the Ming Dao realm, although the old man has been trapped for so many years, his cultivation has remained in the realm of breaking the Dao, how can you be my opponent?"
Ao Buzun was reluctant to weaken his momentum, he sneered: "It's not your fault, Lao Tzu will definitely kill you fiercely! Hmph, don't talk nonsense, are you great when you break the Dao Realm?"
Beg chuckled in the distance, and one hundred and eight thousand huge silver stars suddenly appeared in the void, and a huge pressure surged down, and the body of the candle dragon suddenly sank, and the pressure of these stars all acted on him.
The bones in the candle dragon's body made a 'click' sound, and he struggled to beat, but where could he still move?