Chapter 848: 848. Dragon God Nine Tests (28) (4000 Words, Two in One)

"So strong!"

Yang Ming stared closely at the figure wrapped in the real fire of the sun all over the sky, the robe with black background and golden pattern fit properly on the burly body like a black bear, and his wild black hair fluttered and danced wantonly behind his head, Like black snakes opening their mouths ferociously and swaying.

In the pair of pupils inlaid like colorful gemstones, there is no emotion that a creature should have, only the extreme indifference, like a robot's belief in carrying out to the end.

Yang Ming looked down at his palm, leaving a deep scorched mark on his palm.

You know, after Heilongditian's blood has been purified several times, and he has inherited the power of the image of the dragon god, he has been promoted to become a new god. All the attack-type soul masters in the world feel hopeless, even the Heavenly Tribulation Thunderbolt can't break through their defenses!

But now, he was injured!

It has to be said that the Black Dragon Ditian clone is indeed very strong, perfectly replicating almost all the abilities of the six-path puppet of the Black Dragon Ditian.

But obviously, the collision just now couldn't make the Black Dragon Ditian clone stop, because the only value of his existence is to hinder anyone who dares to pass the Dragon God's Nine Tests!

"laugh!"

With one step, the Black Dragon Ditian clone disappeared in place again.

The extreme walking that broke through 10 times the speed of sound caused the surrounding air to be squeezed and exploded instantly, forming a series of explosion rings, roaring all the way.

The divine power of darkness and the divine power of fire are condensed in the left and right hands of the clone of the Black Dragon Ditian respectively. The divine power seems to have been carved and crafted one by one in the hands of Mo Xie, a general of the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Periods, gradually forming two terrifying weapons that are like a pair made in heaven. .

In the left hand is a long iron-toothed sword. The whole body is made of dark divine power. It has a hideous appearance. Each piece of iron teeth is as sharp and mean as a shark's sharp teeth. It has a deep and gloomy color, as if there is an invisible black hole condensed in it all the time. , capable of devouring all approaching enemies.

The right hand is a flaming Taidao. The Taidao with a length of more than three meters is constructed by the power of flames. The body of the sword is carved with safflower-like patterns. A heat wave rolled in, and where the blade passed, the air was distorted and deformed.

With a sword and a knife in hand, the clone of the Black Dragon Ditian is full of arrogance.

In a trance, Yang Ming seemed to see an ancient bloodthirsty black dragon opening its bloody mouth towards him, revealing sharp fangs. As he swarmed away, they converged into the surging Yangtze River like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

Swords crossed, horizontal and vertical strokes.

In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the earth trembled and the mountains shook, and the volcano erupted.

The gushing waves of black and red flames almost penetrated the heavens and the earth, and the majestic divine power was about to emerge, giving people a terrifying sense of sight that the heavens and the earth are about to fall!

The sky has changed, red and black are equally divided, as if the end is coming.

The earth trembled, and the floor on the Shenglong Platform, which was piled up with many precious ores, could easily resist the attack from the Titled Douluo, but under the hands of the new gods, it began to collapse, and large pieces of rubble burst and shattered. Magma spewed out from the ground.

The air was extremely distorted, the space was turbulent, and dark cracks were torn apart.

In the face of this natural disaster that exterminated the world, the power of the individual suddenly appeared extremely weak.

Just like in the back garden, the water that human children spilled absolutely at will is a disaster for those ants.

Not to mention Title Douluo, even Peerless Douluo who has reached the demigod realm would feel extremely hopeless here.

Because, this is no longer the power that the mortal world should have, it is the power of a god!

Qian Renxue managed to escape from the top of Longshan Mountain, looked back at the sudden changes in the world, felt a chill down her back, and secretly called out luck in her heart.

"So, is this the power of God?"

Qian Renxue clasped her shoulders tightly with both hands, her delicate body trembling slightly.

This is the fear that comes from the instinct of the body, because that is the power that human beings can almost only look up to!

But Qian Renxue is not an ordinary person, apart from the instinctive fear, there is a flame called wild hope in those bright and beautiful eyes.

"It's so strong! If I can master this kind of power one day, it would be great!"

Ordinary people would kneel in front of the power of gods, and geniuses would be frightened by the power of gods, but she Qian Renxue couldn't, instead it aroused her inner ambition!

"One day, I will definitely become the God of Angels!"

Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes took a deep, deep look at the climate change above the top of Longshan Mountain, and once again exerted force with her feet, speeding up to leave this land of right and wrong.

At this moment, Yang Ming felt the attack from the clone of the Black Dragon Ditian, as well as the mystery of the divine power of darkness and divine power of fire, and the eyes of Jiugouyu Samsara were filled with admiration.

There is still a huge gap between mortals and real gods.

In the past, the Snow Empress possessed a godhead, and with the help of the divine power stored in the godhead, she could also create a terrifying scene of thousands of miles of ice. Yang Ming originally thought that was amazing enough, but after seeing the real power of a god, Yang Ming felt that How ridiculous.

If we use an analogy, the Ten Thousand Miles of Snow Region released by the Snow Emperor is only tangible, but has no interior, just like a bubble, it looks like it is blown very loudly, but its power is extremely scattered. Just poke and break.

But now, the power displayed by the Black Dragon Ditian clone is extremely solid, not a single bit of power leaked out, and all of it is used on the tip of the knife.

Comparing the Snow Emperor and the Black Dragon Ditian clone, it is like the comparison between the morning star and the Hao Sun, they are incomparable.

Nine Gouyu's reincarnation eyes were full of folds and light, and in a short moment, he analyzed and disassembled the essence and usage of the skills of the Black Dragon Ditian clone. Yang Ming took it for granted, raised his right palm, and spread his five fingers. Scroll quickly.

"Shenluo Tianzheng!"

As Yang Ming's voice fell, the extreme repulsive force far exceeding the past gushed out from the palm of his hand, spreading rapidly in 360° without any dead angle.

The invisible repulsion fell on the hard Shenglong platform, and the large piece of solid rock seemed to be plowed open, and the layers of skin were continuously peeled off, crushed in mid-air into the smallest particles in the air, even slag None left.

"Chi Chi Chi! Chi Chi Chi! Chi Chi Chi!"

The black and red flames suddenly stopped halfway, as if there was a transparent air barrier in front of them, blocking their direction of advancement, and they could no longer advance an inch, and could only use their divine power and repulsion to compete with each other in vain.

The black-red flame wave, which contains the power of darkness and the power of fire, is not inferior to the repulsion of Shenluo Tianzheng. A large number of space cracks are born around the core of the collision between the two. daunting.

Seeing such results, Yang Ming frowned slightly.

"It turns out that at the level of a god, can the power increase of soul skills using related attributes reach this level?"

When a soul master possessed a fire attribute martial soul, he could increase the power of the fire attribute soul skills. Depending on the year of the soul skill, the increase ranged from 1% to 100%.

However, when a soul master is promoted to a god, such an increase will show an extremely exaggerated increase, 100% is not an end at all, it will increase almost infinitely due to the difference in the amount of divine power instilled and the quality of the divine power itself.

It has to be said that the black dragon emperor's duplicate body has already mastered the flame element and the dark element to the point of perfection. Even Yang Ming's always invincible Shenluo Tianzheng has tasted the bitter fruit of not moving forward for the first time.

At this moment, a burly figure shuttled through the repulsive force barrier very quickly, and the terrifying repulsive force that could crush matter into atoms landed on the replica of the Black Dragon Ditian, like a soft knife falling on the cowhide, and immediately felt To a sluggish, difficult to penetrate under the skin.

Yang Ming's eyes froze, Jiugouyu Samsara looked through the steaming smoke, and saw through the reason at a glance.

However, on the surface of the skin of the Black Dragon Ditian clone, there is a layer of fine dragon scales that are as long as a thumb. Seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple are constantly flowing on the dragon scales. This comes from the inheritance of the Dragon God's image power His dragon scales are really extraordinary, he is not afraid of the repulsive force added to his body, making him able to handle the fluctuations of the repulsive force with ease, and kills towards Yang Ming at an unabated speed.

As if aware of Yang Ming's prying eyes, Heilong Ditian suddenly raised his head, his eyes inlaid like seven-colored jewels were indifferent, and he raised the sawtooth long sword and the fire sword silently. Wherever the sword passed, the air followed. The trembling seemed to be unbearable to bear their existence, and even the entire space was forcibly torn open a crack like a cloth, and a strong suction came out from the crack in the space, as if to devour any living thing in the world.

The golden-yellow sun spurts out real fire, followed by a wave of extreme darkness in the world.

The duplicate body of the Black Dragon Emperor came on a golden fire wave and a black boat, following the most mysterious arc between heaven and earth with one sword and one sword, as if dividing yin and yang, with the desire to destroy the world between horizontal and vertical. Wei!

Yang Ming clenched his fist silently, and the power of space enveloped his fist.

Even though he couldn't use the main body's Fatianxiangdi, Super Saiyan, Bamen Dunjia, and Zhenzhen Fruit, it didn't mean that Yang Ming couldn't do anything with the Black Dragon Ditian clone.

His reliance, of course, lies in the nine-gou jade reincarnation eye that evolved from the reincarnation eye stimulated by the profound meaning of creation and destruction!

Blast out with one punch!

The power of space instantly passed through the dilapidated space and enveloped the clone of the Black Dragon Ditian.

In an instant, the two disappeared in place together.

"Huh?"

The golden beam of light, which has always been a mission issued by the Dragon God Nine Trials, descended from the sky, and a vertical longan opened, looking at the spot where Yang Ming and the Black Dragon Emperor's clone disappeared, with a bit of madness in his pupils. Crazy and bloodthirsty.

"Strange, what about people?"

However, the owner of this vertical longan seemed to be subject to certain restrictions, and could not descend to investigate. He just looked around and scanned the top of Longshan Mountain. After not seeing Yang Ming for a long time, he could not help but fall into a long Shi Chen was silent.

However, Yu Yuanzhen and his group, who were struggling to climb the mountainside, found in horror that the entire sky was once again covered with dark clouds and thunder and lightning.

"Damn it! Is it another catastrophe?"

Yu Yuanzhen and his group felt bitter. They had been tortured to death by Yang Ming's every catastrophe. Every time a catastrophe came, it would definitely cause a huge avalanche. They were almost scared out of their psychological shadows.

Experienced Yu Yuanzhen and his team dug holes on the spot, and each of them lived as deep as possible in the hole.

However, what surprised them was that this time the catastrophe had not happened for a long time, so they couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"What happened?"

Yu Yuanzhen, Huo Lang, Feng Xiaoao and the others looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Why don't you go out and have a look?"

Feng Xiaoao asked tentatively.

Yu Yuanzhen and Huo Lang rolled their eyes together.

Huo Lang was even more irritable, and raised a middle finger proudly at Feng Xiao, saying:

"If you want to die, you can go."

Feng Xiao smiled arrogantly.

He was just testing it out just now. If he was really asked to sacrifice himself for others, he would never do it. In his opinion, if people don't destroy the world for themselves, why should they sacrifice themselves for the sake of others?

However, after chatting for a while, everyone was surprised to find that a spherical crest appeared on each other's foreheads.

"Hey, why is there a strange thing on your forehead, still glowing?"

Huo Lang, the deputy lord of the Huo Leopard Sect, pointed at the crowd with a strange expression on his face.

Yu Yuanzhen supported his forehead, and found that his forehead was a little hot, then glanced at Huolang, and said:

"You have it on your forehead too."

Huo Lang: "???"

Huo Lang tried it and found that it was so, he couldn't help but look strange.

It's a pity that before they tried any further, they suddenly found that their foreheads were getting hotter and hotter, making them extremely painful, and even rolling on the ground in pain.

"Hey! It hurts me to death!"

"Fuck, what is this?"

"I tried it, and I can't tear this thing apart!"

As the crowd wailed and screamed, severe pain penetrated into their minds. Some people couldn't bear the pain. Their whole heads were inflated to the extreme like a balloon and then burst, red and white scattered all over the ground.

However, at this time, everyone didn't have time to pay attention to the life and death of their companions, nor did they pay attention to the increasingly strong smell of blood in the air.

Even, some people even choose to kill themselves under severe pain, so as to avoid continuing to endure such pain.

"Plop! Plop! Plop!"

One after another, people fell to the ground, completely out of breath, unable to stand up again.

The pool of blood flowed silently on the ground, exuding a tempting sweet and greasy fragrance.

In the end, only Yu Yuanzhen, Huo Lang, and Feng Xiaoao endured the pain and survived.

However, when the three of them regained consciousness and turned their heads to look at each other, their eyes were full of strangeness and fear, as if they didn't know the acquaintances in front of them. They pointed at each other and said angrily:

"who are you?"