Dameng Imperial City Center.

Miewudao looked at Huan Cangyuan with a horrified expression, or rather, the endless golden light behind Huan Cangyuan was filled with a kind of divine shadow that made people want to worship him.

'Too small.'

This was Mi Wudao's first feeling at this moment. Even though his Yinglong Demonic Body was completely revived due to external stimulation, in front of this terrifying appearance, he only felt that he was no different from a little earthworm.

This mentality made Mi Wudao feel an indescribable shame, and an inexplicable resentment towards himself for having behaved so badly.

He thought that if the Ying Long Demon Emperor was really here, he would definitely blow this godly figure into pieces with one punch. But if it were him, even if he felt the power rising in his body, he didn't have any confidence.

He was scared, very scared.

In the final analysis, he is just a small demon in the demon world. Although he has his own persistence and his determination to restore the glory of his ancestors, his knowledge and experience are limited to this.

Previously, due to the influence of Ying Long's demon body, he had enough courage to confront Huan Cangyuan head-on. However, when he realized how powerful the opponent was and realized that he had no hope, negative emotions began to pour in crazily.

in his heart.

Huan Cangyuan watched all this indifferently. As an emperor, he naturally noticed the obvious change in Mie Wudao's expression.

"You still have a chance."

Hearing what Huan Cangyuan said, Mi Wudao raised his head with difficulty. The despair in his eyes was suddenly filled with shame. He thought that Huan Cangyuan was taking the opportunity to humiliate him, just like a cat playing with a mouse, while encouraging himself to keep struggling.

, while preparing to plunge himself completely into the abyss.

Huan Cangyuan understood Mie Wudao's eyes, and his voice became even more indifferent: "The luck in your body is your chance to resist.

Now, your luck has not yet reached its peak, and the variables outside the imperial city are also forces you can take advantage of."

Luck? Hearing this word, Mie Wudao looked at a loss. You must know that he was just a little devil whose cultivation had only reached the innate realm.

He did not have a master and did not like to read books. The martial arts he learned were all handed down to him by his father when he was young.

Therefore, with his only knowledge, he could only understand the seemingly noble term "luck" as a synonym for "luck".

But as a demon who values ​​strength, the last thing he believes in is bullshit luck.

Huan Cangyuan frowned slightly and spoke again. Although his voice was still cold, it also revealed a hint of helplessness: "You just need to know that you still have a chance to make a comeback at this moment.

And if you want to seize that little opportunity, you can't give up hope. You need to continue to resist and continue to stimulate the hidden power of Yinglong's demonic body.

During the time you were imprisoned, I have spent a lot of resources and the power of dragon energy to help you rebuild your body. Now, even if you don't rely on the power of blood, your state has reached the realm of pseudo-heaven and man.

The path that the demons take is different from that of the human race. Instead of understanding the world, you can rely on absolute power to break through to the true unity of heaven and man, the true martial realm, or even the realm of Yangshen and heaven and earth.

Now your luck is still rising, so you have a chance to reach a height that ordinary people can't reach in their lifetime.

But there is a prerequisite, that is, you cannot give up."

Mie Wudao calmed down at this moment. Although he has little experience, he is not stupid. Now that Huan Cangyuan is so cooperative in telling him all these things, it is obvious that he has other intentions.

"What exactly do you want?"

A golden light flashed in Huan Cangyuan's eyes, and a strong sense of oppression came over him: "From the beginning, I have said that I want everything from you.

All this is not only due to the Yinglong Demonic Body, but also to your destiny as a child of destiny, so I need you to resist and not give up hope in the face of adversity.

Only when your luck reaches its true peak will I take action to rob you of everything.

Of course, you also have the opportunity to use the power of luck to turn the tables and achieve the unparalleled achievements of the new Yinglong Demon Emperor!

This is calamity and fate, and the winner gets everything.

But I have something to say first. The real enemy I have to face from the beginning to the end is not you, and you are not worthy of it."

Speaking of this, Huan Cang Yuan's eyes are looking directly at the vast sky that covers the sun and dry clouds. He is fighting to win luck from the sky with the power of the dreamer and the people!

This time Mie Wudao did not feel any humiliation. Instead, because of Huan Cangyuan's frankness, he felt an inexplicable feeling of admiration in his heart. As a demon, he worshiped the strong, but Huan Cangyuan did not conceal any of his actions.

It even won his respect.

At this time, Mie Wudao didn't say a word, but closed his eyes tightly and began to feel the power that was constantly surging in his body, as well as the gradually familiar power of Yinglong!

Until the muscles all over his body began to bulge, and the demonic energy wrapped around his limbs became more and more intense. Even if he was completely restrained by the nine golden dragons, his figure began to grow dramatically.

Moreover, some dark scales appeared inexplicably on both sides of his cheeks, and a blurry shadow gradually formed behind him.

As the demonic power of Mie Wudao became more and more powerful, the phantom gradually became clearer!

At first glance, you can tell that this is neither a human nor a demon, but a strange evil beast with horns like a deer, a head like a cow, eyes like a shrimp, a mouth like a donkey, a belly like a snake, scales like a fish, and feet like a phoenix.

, the beard is like a human being, and the ears are like an elephant.

It's a dragon, a demonic dragon covered in pitch-black scales and with a pair of pale wings on its back, which represents ominousness!

Yinglong's full name is the Dragon of Yingshi and the Dragon of Yingde. Its name is Ji, also known as Gengchen. It is a winged creation dragon god in mythology, and is also a true dragon and ancestral dragon in tradition.

But this dragon gives people the completely opposite feeling. Although it looks similar to the legendary Yinglong in appearance, except that the yellow dragon scales that should have been replaced by black dragon scales, and the colorful wings have become pale wings, the other

Almost exactly the same.

But the aura exuded by Yinglong's shadow is filled with a kind of madness that destroys everything, and has no so-called auspiciousness.

On the contrary, because of its appearance, it seems to indicate that this world is going to perish and die under the claws of the Yinglong Demon.

As for Mie Wudao, when the Yinglong Demonic Form was fully revealed, the nine-headed golden dragon that originally restrained him had completely shattered, while Mie Wudao was still suspended in mid-air, but his figure was already level with Huan Cang Yuan.

At this time, Mie Wudao's body was entangled with demonic energy. He was nearly three meters tall, but his body was filled with explosive power, as if he could easily tear the sky into two parts.

And due to the complete activation of Yinglong's demonic blood, his appearance has also undergone major changes. His original long black and red hair turned into dull white hair for no reason, and with the surge of demonic energy around him,

Start dancing without wind.

Huan Cangyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and for the first time there was appreciation in his eyes: "Consume your own life force, forcefully use the Yinglong demon blood in your body, and destroy Wudao. I will remember your name."

This is the first time Huan Cangyuan calls himself me instead of me when facing Mi Wudao.

As for Mie Wudao, he had subconsciously clenched his fists. There was no need to say any more words. Only the high fighting spirit that broke out represented his answer!

He has given up everything, just for the next victory!
Chapter completed!