Chapter 912

Until Yue Huangtian and his team refined the magic weapon, Long Yang still couldn't understand the nine leaf wicker, so he didn't think about it for the time being.

"It seems that you have gained a lot."

Long Yang obviously felt that the momentum of the four people was much stronger and was sincerely happy for them.

"Why don't you seem to have changed at all?"

Niu Ba looked at Long Yang puzzled.

"No change doesn't mean no harvest."

Long Yang smiled.

He refined three divine weapons containing different Shinto laws, among which he had already mastered the laws of nine heaven chariot and Qianyang Yao fire armor. Of course, it was not helpful for him to improve his cultivation.

The only gain is that through the two Shinto laws, he can understand the Shinto laws in these two fields more thoroughly, and it will be easier to understand the more powerful Shinto laws in the future.

"Eh, why hasn't master Minghuo come back?"

Shen Tong asked when he couldn't see the figure of the old ghost of dark fire.

"Over there."

Long Yang sensed it and pointed to a direction.

When the five people came over, they saw the dark fire old monster standing in front of a mountain from a distance. They didn't even find them approaching.

The five people turned their eyes to the mountain and looked very shocked.

The peak is not high, only a hundred feet long. There is a huge blood stain on it, just like a bloody waterfall hanging on the peak.

For millions of years, the blood has not been dim at all. There is a faint terror emanating from the blood, which makes the soul tremble slightly.

Under the bloody mountain, there are countless skeletons with different postures. With the current cultivation of Long Yang and others, we can see their faces when they died.

Resentment, unwillingness, anger, horror, sadness, despair

Without exception, they must have experienced terrible things that others can't imagine before they died.

"Dragon blood."

Yue Huangtian felt the pressure from the depths of his soul, and was moved. Then his face kept changing, and cold sweat seeped from his temples.

"Unwilling?"

"Anger?"

"Appalled?"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Bai Daohui and Niu Ba Shen Tong also felt various emotions from the dragon blood, which made their emotions fluctuate. Their eyes gradually became blood red, and a smell of bloodthirsty killing emanated from them.

"Wake up."

Long Yang felt the emotional changes of the four people, and the voice containing the supreme Longwei sounded like thunder in the depths of their souls.

The four people were shocked and woke up one after another from their violent emotions, as if they had been drained of their strength, fell to the ground and gasped, with lingering palpitations on their faces.

"How do you avoid being affected by anger?"

The dark fire old monster turned and looked at Long Yang in shock.

He had to work hard to defend the Lingtai so that he would not be affected by the hostility contained in dragon blood. Long Yang was not affected at all and could wake up the four people who fell into hostility.

"I have a hell stone mill to guard the Lingtai."

Longyang Road approached the dragon blood peak step by step.

The dark fire old monster wanted to stop long Yang. He gave up when he saw his sanity. He looked at him and wanted to see what he wanted to do.

Yue Huangtian four people also stood up slowly, holding their breath and looking at Long Yang.

"You are also a dragon. What harm have you suffered? After death, you have to curse the heaven and the dragon?"

Long Yang stood in front of the dragon blood mountain. He was not affected by the hostility, but he felt more than the five people.

What dragon blood contains is not as simple as anger, but also contains the most vicious death curse.

Curse on heaven, curse on the dragon family.

Countless bones lying on the ground died under the curse of dragon blood.

Long Yang seemed to be talking to himself to the dragon blood mountain. To the shock and surprise of the five people, the dark fire old monster and Yue Huangtian, a dragon sing suddenly came out of the dragon blood mountain.

The Dragon chant, just as they felt, was full of despair, sadness, anger and reluctance

Boom.

Heaven and earth change color for it, and there are endless thunders.

The old devil of the dark fire and Yue Huangtian changed their faces again and retreated one after another, trying to stay away from the death curse, but it was like a lingering nightmare that haunted their hearts all the time.

"I hate..."

A voice with endless curse came out of the dragon blood mountain and changed the world again.

"Everyone has hatred. Let me see how deep your hatred is, which has haunted you for millions of years."

"Come on, let me bear all your pain and all your curses, so that you can be free and leave."

The Dragon roared at the dragon blood peak.

Ow!

The dragon blood peak is full of blood, and it pours on the dragon like a raging wave.

"Long Yang..."

The four of Yue Huangtian hid in the void and still felt the towering anger and boundless killing, not to mention the Dragon Yang at the center of the anger.

"Does he want to bear the dragon blood curse with his own strength?"

The dark fire old monster vaguely guessed Long Yang's intention. He was surprised and puzzled at the same time.

Let's not say whether Long Yang can bear it or not. Why did he do this?

Is it so simple to pity the dead and help them free?

"Is that all you hate?"

"Such a little hatred is to curse the heaven, the dragon family and myself. Who am I going to curse?"

When Long Yang angrily scolded, the bloody light gushed out of his body.

Boom!

Thunder and anger burned the whole world, blood lightning raged, blood clouds churned endlessly, and blood rain covered the sky and earth.

At this moment, the sky is shedding blood and tears.

Ow!

Ow!

Ow!

At this moment, ten thousand dragons were crying.

The cursed wail from the blood dragon mountain was completely submerged in the weeping of the ten thousand dragons, which seemed so insignificant.

Yue Huangtian and Bai Daohui Niu Ba Shen Tong were also sad.

They are sad for Long Yang.

They never thought that the heartless guy who had been in front of them should bear such heavy grief.

"He has the same mission as you, but his choices are different from yours."

"You are constantly arousing the people's hatred of the world to destroy the world; he is willing to bear the people's hatred alone and love the world."

"Even if you succeed, you are doomed to be alone; even if he fails, the people will remember him."

The dark fire old monster murmured to himself, and his tone was full of grief and helplessness.

For a long time, Wan Long's sobs gradually stopped.

Yue Huangtian and others felt that the depression that would make them crazy disappeared, and the anger from the dragon blood mountain disappeared, turned into a pure dragon Qi and disappeared into Long Yang's body.

Long Yang's cultivation was improving at a speed visible to the naked eye. He soon broke through level 7 and promoted to level 8. He didn't stop until the peak of level 8.

"Is this the power of faith?"

Yue Huangtian and Bai Daohui Niuba Shen Tong were surprised.

Only when a person completely trusts a person can this power called faith come into being.

The divine emperor is already the supreme existence of the divine world, which is powerful all over the world, but he still can't get this power.

The four people always thought that this power only existed in legends, but they were not surprised to see him happen to a person younger than them.