"Demon Dragon Transformation? Are you from the Mountain and Sea Realm?"
Looking at the Banhai Taoist who seemed to reveal the prototype of a jade dragon in midair, Li Ce, the great emperor of the Western Qin Dynasty, was very surprised.
This change was beyond his expectation.
The other party possessed the Ksitigarbha wheel that Chen Luoyang kept, which made Emperor Qin a lot of guesses.
But whatever the speculation, the current situation is clearly out of his control.
If he succeeds in bringing his soul back to life with the help of the cold and silent body, Emperor Xiqin still has the mind to deal with the monster dragon in front of him slowly.
But now the situation is weird and unpredictable, and his own foundation is unstable. If he continues to fight, the situation will be worrying.
Li Ce, the always domineering and fierce Emperor of Western Qin, changed course at this moment and retreated decisively.
Although he was unwilling to be devoured by the jade dragon transformed by Banhai Daoist, the current situation was too weird. Even if Emperor Qin smashed his teeth, he could only swallow it with blood.
The body of Buwen Demon Monk had been sacrificed by blood, and only the black long knife was left.
Emperor Qin's remnant soul and a black dragon's aura merged into the long knife, and the long knife made a soft "buzz" and flew away through the air into the distance.
The white jade dragon incarnated by a half-sea Taoist has black air floating all over his body.
He lowered his head and glanced at Leng Ji, only to see the other party prostrate on the ground, unconscious.
Under the torn clothes, a black dragon pattern covering his entire back appeared.
Bai Yulong withdrew his gaze, and chased after Yuan Dun's flying black long knife.
The Great Emperor West Qin made a second reincarnation ceremony, and there was a lot of commotion.
Although it was only for a short while, it would definitely attract the attention of the nearby experts in the Yongyue Mountain Range.
I believe that many people are already coming here.
But Chen Luoyang still left Lengji where he was.
Because he could feel that there was a cold and slaying sword intent approaching here first.
That should be Yan Mingkong.
So Chen Luoyang took care of Emperor Qin's remnant soul first.
In fact, his current state is not good.
The Qi of the three black dragons entered the body, and it was difficult for the half-sea Taoist clone to be refined and digested.
With the help of the white jade keel and the body of the jade dragon transformed by Tushitianluo, he forcibly absorbed the energy of three black dragons.
But in essence, the essence of Emperor Qin's power transformed into three black dragons is condensed by the peerless sword technique of his Dragon Emperor Tianfeng.
The shape of the black dragon is just a change after the integration of the emperor's dragon spirit.
Among them, the sharpness and hostility are so strong that it is shocking.
A skinny camel is still bigger than a horse after all.
The reason why Leng Ji was able to comprehend the Black Dragon Saber Qi was because he was originally the newly-chosen body of the Great Emperor Xiqin, and he took care of him in secret for a long time.
But now that Chen Luoyang was forcibly absorbing the black dragon sword energy with his half-sea Taoist body, and he didn't have the foundation of the Li family's cultivation of Dragon Emperor Tianfeng, his body suddenly felt like it was about to fall apart completely.
It's just that on the outside, there is the power of the word "magic" in heaven to help, so people can't see through it for a while.
Now it is necessary to continue to put pressure on the Great Emperor Xiqin, so that he cannot slow down and regain his strength.
Now his remnant soul is pinned on that black long knife, and if he finds a suitable target and turns the other party into a knife slave, he can hide quietly again.
Bai Yulong chased after him, not giving the remnant soul of Emperor Qin this chance.
Forcibly lifting and flying vertically in the knife is a huge burden for the current remnant soul of Emperor Qin, and he can't last long.
Looking behind him, he found that the three streaks of black energy wrapped around the white jade dragon had disappeared.
And, amidst the clouds and mist, Bai Yulong began to change back into the appearance of a Bankai Taoist.
Li Ce, the great emperor of the Western Qin Dynasty, sank slightly in his heart. He tried his best to muster up his remaining courage, and urged the black long knife to speed up and fly in the Yongyue Mountains.
While accelerating, he must also pay attention to avoiding other powerful enemies.
After flying in the air for a while, the jet-black long knife suddenly fell down and went into the forest.
In the forest, there is a group of warriors on their way, all of them are from the West Qin Dynasty.
The long knife fell like lightning and stabbed one of them.
There is a master beside the opponent, with quick eyes and quick hands, he intercepts the long knife.
But the long knife's desperate force was too strong, and the interceptor failed to completely knock it into the air, but only made it slightly deviate from the original route.
As a result, the black long knife pierced the arm of one of the crowd.
The man let out a scream, and was driven backwards by the huge force of the long knife, knocking down an ancient tree.
The companions around him were startled, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the black long knife flying, so they saw the approaching Hankai Taoist.
The Taoist Bankai couldn't help being amused as he looked at the people in Xiqin before him.
The person who was stabbed by the jet-black long knife was none other than Prince Xiao Li, Li Gucheng?
The Western Qin warriors around Prince Xiao Li surrounded him, looking at the sloppy Taoist in mid-air, they were all furious: "It's you again!"
Suddenly, someone jumped into the air and rushed towards the Banhai Taoist who was incarnated by Chen Luoyang.
Being assassinated against the prince face to face again, the masters of Xiqin who were present couldn't hold back their faces.
The Bankai Taoist took a look at Li Gucheng, who was on the ground, and drifted back away, not intending to continue entangled with these Xiqin masters.
It was the first time to attack Li Gucheng before, because Wuxin really killed him, so the Bankai Taoist didn't try his best to attack.
Right now, it's because the three black dragon saber qi in his body have been temporarily stabilized just now, and it's inconvenient to really fight with people.
If you want to exert force, it is inevitable that the three black dragon swords will be unstable, and the interior will be overwhelmed.
Therefore, Bankai Taoist didn't try to be too brave, and retreated directly.
When he retreated, he seemed to be on the ground, but Li Gucheng, who was severely injured by the long knife, had a cold light flashing in the depths of his eyes.
Or to be precise, it should be Prince Xiao Li who has been possessed by the remnant soul of his father.
The remnant soul of Emperor Qin saw Banhai Daoist being chased away by several masters of Emperor Wu of the Western Qin Dynasty, and immediately realized that after the opponent swallowed three black dragon saber energy, he was already at the end of his strength and unable to fight any more.
Chasing him just now was a bluff.
"Li Gucheng" prevented the person waiting beside him from pulling out the black long knife to heal his wounds, his eyes flickered, but he was thinking about whether he, who already had a new puppet body, should catch up and kill that man now A sloppy Taoist transformed from a monster dragon.
Just as he was thinking, everything in front of his eyes and the people around him suddenly disappeared, leaving only a white splendor of brilliance.
When the vision returned to normal, what appeared in front of "Li Gucheng" was a huge towering divine tree.
And he, in a ball of light, hangs on the branch of the sacred tree like a "fruit".
"Li Gucheng" was surprised.
"It feels like..."
He pulled out the black long knife stuck in his arm by himself, and he didn't seem to feel the blood splashing.
The astonishing aura was manifested in Prince Xiao Li, and his cultivation and strength increased rapidly because of the knife in his hand.
A black dragon hovered faintly around his body.
Li Ce, the Great Emperor of Western Qin, nodded secretly.
Compared with Buwen Moseng and some previous sword slaves, Li Gucheng's body is much easier to use.
After all, he is his direct blood descendant, and at the same time, he also has the orthodox Dragon Emperor Tianfeng of the West Qin royal family as a base.
Buwen Demon Monk and other sword slaves always have some barriers and inconveniences when controlling them, and it is difficult to exert their power.
Li Gucheng is too strong here.
It's a pity that the children of the royal family are too eye-catching, everyone pays attention to them, and if they are a little careless, they may be spotted by others, which is far less convenient than Lengji.
But right now, Emperor Xiqin can't ask for too much, and he is already thankful for having such a temporary body.
What worries him is the current situation.
Although using Li Gucheng as a puppet, he could exert the power of the black dragon's energy, but he still couldn't break through the "fruit" that surrounded him, and couldn't break free from the shackles of the sacred tree.
Just when he was in doubt, this "fruit" fell off the branch automatically, and then led him to a hall standing on the branch of the sacred tree.
As soon as he entered the main hall, "Li Gucheng" saw a man shrouded in light, sitting at the table, looking straight at him calmly.
"Young son, he is my guest and friend." The other party said calmly, "Even if you are his father, I can't just sit back and watch you take him away."
"Li Gucheng"'s gaze flickered a few times.
"His changes these days are related to you. Who are you?"
The face of the owner of the tree house was shrouded in light, and his expression was blurred: "I like to talk to people face to face."
Before the words were finished, a black and yellow halo suddenly appeared in the hall, covering Li Gucheng and the black long knife.
Pressed by this halo, Li Gucheng's body suddenly shook violently.
Amidst the restless dragon chant, black air appeared on his face, and the black air condensed into the face of Li Ce, the great emperor of the Western Qin Dynasty.
The Great Emperor of the Western Qin Dynasty looked around: "The earth is dark, the artistic conception of life and death reincarnation?"
In the darkness above the head, there seemed to be a huge suction force, which dragged the remnant soul of Emperor Qin out of the body of the black long knife and Li Gucheng.
The former giant and strong man, the majestic Emperor Xiqin, felt nauseous at this moment.
Originally, in the Yongyue Mountain Range, according to the information he collected, there was no nemesis involved in this battle.
As a result, he just ran into a Taoist priest holding a Ksitigarbha wheel in the mountains, and now he is possessed by Li Gucheng, and when he was brought to this inexplicable place, he ran into the existence of restraining lonely souls again.
The remnant soul of Emperor Qin was dragged out of Li Gucheng's body, but the aura of the black dragon remained in his body.
The huge burden kept him in a state of unconsciousness.
As soon as Emperor Qin's remnant soul left his body, Prince Xiao Li fell limply to the ground, unconscious.
And the remnant soul of Emperor Qin with the appearance of black smoke was sucked into the darkness.
He seemed to be buried deep underground by the thick black earth.
Li Ce, the great emperor of the Western Qin Dynasty who was accustomed to the wind and rain, now calmly embraces Yuan Shouyi, guards his own soul, and resists the erosion of his remnant soul by the ghosts of the earth.
Moreover, in the process of resisting, he vaguely figured out the strangeness here.
The power here is the same as the true meaning of the Ksitigarbha of Xiaoxitian's lineage. Although there are similarities in the same way but the same effect, there is a difference in the essence.
As far as the essence is concerned, this dark underground world is somewhat similar to that towering divine tree...
What is it here... Li Ce, the well-informed Emperor of the Western Qin Dynasty, suddenly had a guess in his heart.
At this moment, the darkness suddenly receded, and he saw light again before his eyes.
In the light, a figure appeared.
A young man in a gold-rimmed black robe with dark golden eyes was none other than Chen Luoyang.
Facing the remnant soul of Emperor Qin, Chen Luoyang smiled and said nothing.
It was a punch directly.