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Chapter 125 Chapter 147 Chapter 148 The Summoning of the Great Wilderness Dragon God(1/3)

Chapter 125 Chapter 147 Chapter 148 The Summoning of the Dragon God of the Great Wilderness (Updated)

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Since the appearance of the reverse scale, the spiritual essence has been shaking for a while, and it has finally been nurtured today.

This is a magic pill!

Unlike the Spirit Pearl Golden Pill, it absorbs all the evil spirits. The evil spirits contained in it are exaggerated to an incredible level. Any evil spirits coming in are like black holes, only entering and not leaving.

Seven emotions and six desires, many evils in the world... It seems that all the negative forces can be found in it.

Su Qingqiu touched his consciousness gently.

Next moment

boom!

The golden elixir of the spirit pearl contracted and the demonic energy spread. In an instant, the originally red and golden body turned into pitch black. Even the flames burning around the body turned into ink-colored demonic flames.

From a distance, it looks like a mysterious dragon falling into the devil's path.

At this moment, with the activation of the magic pill, the rolling aura of evil demons spreading vastly, spreading the entire second-level snake cave abyss.

That is a demonic energy that is deeper and darker than the Hundred Eyes Demon Lord, just like the source of all evil in the world.

The many evil debris, spiritual snakes, etc. on the second floor of the Snake Cave Abyss are suppressed by this sensational demonic aura.

Various extreme emotions began to emerge in Su Qingqiu's mind.

anger!

despair!

dark!

Bloodthirsty!

At this moment, his mind was full of crazy thoughts, and at the same time he could feel that his own strength was increasing at a speed of a factor of magnitude.

Bang!

As soon as he pulled out his tail, the abyss of the snake cave suddenly shook.

The huge power almost tear apart the space.

For a moment, even the many monks at Yanglong Temple were shocked by this breathtaking power and felt uneasy.

"no!"

"Go back to me!"

Su Qingqiu suppressed the crazy and chaotic emotions in his mind, instantly suppressed the magic pill and reactivated the Spirit Pill.

A long time

Only then can the chaotic and dark feeling disappear and everything returns to normal.

"What's this?"

"If the dragon has reverse scales, it will be angry?"

Su Qingqiu let out a long sigh, secretly frightened.

The demonized version is indeed very strong, but the erosion and pollution of the demonic energy is too serious. It must not be used easily unless it is absolutely necessary.

Of course, this has become his trump card. The demonic energy he usually uses to store swallows will defeat the enemy at critical moments.

If the enemy mistakenly thinks that his reverse scale is his weakness when he is forced to move in the future...thinking of the picture, it makes people shudder.

The magic pill still has many secrets that are difficult to control. Su Qingqiu could not detect them clearly for a while. He could only rely on the water grinding bit by bit to slowly understand and adapt.

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at the same time

Zhaoyang Kyoto

In front of the huge underground palace.

Emperor Xuanjing hesitated, not knowing whether he should go in. The last time he came here, it was when Emperor Blood died, and it was actually less than a year away.

He wasn't willing to go in.

If possible, Emperor Xuanjing would never want to enter here in his life. But unfortunately, since he was brought here when he was young, and then to the removal of all obstacles to ascending the throne and becoming emperor, everything has been destined.

A cursed fate cannot be changed, nor can it be changed.

After being silent for a long time, Emperor Xuan Jing gritted his teeth, pushed open the blood-red underground palace gate in front of him and walked slowly in.

The scene inside is as unchanged as before. The only thing that changes is that there are a lot of blood-red crystals here.

If you look closely, these blood-colored crystals are very similar to the strange substances derived from the blood of the falling dragon.

Looking at these crystals, the fear in Emperor Xuanjing's eyes flashed and he opened his mouth to say something, but before he could speak, the cold sound like last time suddenly rang out.

"Why are you here again?"

"Have you told you that you should not disturb me in a few trivial matters?"

When Emperor Xuanjing heard this, his body trembled slightly, and his fear was beyond words.

He glanced at the figure locked by the chains made of red crystals in the center. Seeing that he had no movement, he breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly: "The things you have been paying attention to have appeared."

The blood-red air flowing around suddenly stagnated, and then all the air flows gathered together and condensed into a face that was somewhat similar to Emperor Xuanjing, and said coldly: "Where is it?"

Emperor Xuanjing did not dare to be negligent, nor did he dare to look at the blood-colored face. He lowered his head and said hurriedly: "In the Fengqiundun area. But now he has encountered some trouble. The thing has fallen into the hands of the evil demon god. Now he has relied on this thing to demonize the entire Feng Kingdom."

"Not only that, the son god set off a disaster of rats, crossed the endless mountains, and began to attack my Zhaoyang Kingdom's attention."

The blood-red human face frowned slightly and said to himself: "Son God... dare to call this name... Could it be that big mouse back then?"

"It should be right. I didn't expect it to escape from us. I thought it had fled to the sky, but I didn't expect that I hid in the middle of the country, just under my nose. A thousand years have passed, and it has become a climate again."

"Please...that thing fell into its hands, perhaps it had helped it get the bones of the ancient rat. One step slower... one step slower, one move worse."

The bloody face thought for a moment, and suddenly a transparent tentacle split out from the face, and a blood-colored crystal was pulled out from the ground, and then threw it to Emperor Xuanjing.

"Hold this thing and insert it into the earth veins of the endless mountains. With it, the big mouse will definitely not come."

Emperor Xuan Jing looked at the crystal in his hand, as if he was holding a bomb, and nodded tremblingly.

"Is there any other news?"

"There is. There is another...you can take a look at this photography technique."

Emperor Xuanjing played the scene of Su Qingqiu killing the evil demons with one blow, and used the film-taking technique to play it out.

The scene of thousands of thunders rushing and destroying the world instantly caused the hall to fall into a dead silence.

The blood-colored human face stared at the scene in the photography technique, and after a long time, he said in a hoarse voice:

"Is it that Great Wilderness Dragon God?"

Emperor Xuanjing hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Next second

Bang!

He was knocked away directly, rolled on the ground countless times, vomiting blood, and his face suddenly pale.

It took a while before I stood up again.

The blood-colored human face said coldly: "Waste, it's simply waste. Just under your nose, the real dragon in Yanglong Temple has become more and more detached. What are you doing?"

"I……"

Emperor Xuanjing opened his mouth, but could not say anything.

There is hard to say.

He had used all his strength to encircle and suppress the real dragon, but who could have expected that the encircle and suppression failed again and again.

He watched the Great Wilderness Dragon God grow to this unpredictable realm step by step.

Is this his fault?

I can only say that the real dragon is too outrageous and is like a cheat.

Emperor Xuanjing was silent for a long time before he said bitterly: "I have tried my best and even used the strongest taboo thing in Zhaoyang, but the Great Wilderness Dragon God is too strong to match."

"Do we have to be enemies with him?"

A cold voice smiled coldly: "What do you think? If you don't want to be an enemy, then ask him whether he agrees or not!"

The blood-faced human face suddenly looked at the human with a haggard face locked in the center.

Emperor Xuanjing's body trembled again.

"Zhaoyang can be destroyed, and the human race can be destroyed, but the real dragon cannot live. This was like this three thousand years ago, this one thousand years ago, this one three hundred years ago, and this is still like this now! Do you understand?"

"All those who dare to transform into dragons, whether they are real dragons or not, are our enemies, and they will never stop until death!"
To be continued...
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