Chapter 912 Ten Thousand Dragons Paying Homage [Part 2] Second Update!
Time stopped at this moment.
The black vortex was only three centimeters away from Xie Ao Yu, and it was descending at an astonishing speed, but in their eyes, it was extremely slow, and every centimeter of descent was clearly visible.
Even Xie Ao Yu's speed of drawing the sword seemed to slow down.
It was all like a slow-motion shot.
It was not man-made, but the mind was too focused, reaching a point beyond their limit, producing a strange effect, and being able to see everything.
Xie Ao Yu's hand holding the sword exerted force.
The dragon bone sword slowly left the altar.
The black vortex representing death was descending, driving the dark breath in the sky to dance wildly, like a demon opening its bloody mouth.
"Ka! Ka!"
The sound of the dragon bone sword rubbing against the altar.
Swish!
The black vortex descended, and a part of Xie Ao Yu's head was covered. His face immediately became extremely pale and very ugly, and his vitality was rapidly fading.
The nervous six monsters all showed a look of relaxation, and they breathed a sigh of relief.
The innate magical power of Silence is enough to kill Xie Ao Yu.
The situation is set!
The vitality absorbed by Silence caused Xie Ao Yu to change rapidly, but the change had just occurred, but he began to recover in the first time.
But a faint halo appeared at the heart of Xie Ao Yu.
A golden light flashed from the heart of Xie Ao Yu, and it moved unsteadily, surrounding that trace of Xuan Ling, stimulating Xuan Ling to bloom with gentle brilliance.
The golden light was exactly the Midnight Divine Light!
The Midnight Divine Light was the divine product that Xie Ao Yu obtained in Xueluo Mountain. Later, it was given to the Golden Flame Divine Eagle to help it wake up. As a result, the Golden Flame Divine Eagle exploded, but the Midnight Divine Light did not disappear, but remained in Xie Ao Yu's body, connecting the thunder and lightning spirit to continue to maintain the power of the evil spirit to seal the three-color divine pill.
Now the vitality is lost, which just touches the power of the Midnight Divine Light.
Similarly, the Xuanling was created by the concubine of the ancient Holy Emperor to express love. When Xie Aoyu was facing a crisis, Xuanling naturally made a connection.
The Xuanling at the center of Ruyan's eyebrows in the distance trembled violently, matching the trace of Xuanling obtained by Xie Aoyu, and reached a connection, surging with powerful power, forcibly destroying the black vortex.
What shocked the six monsters the most was that nine rays of light surged from the trace of Xuanling in Xie Aoyu's heart, flowing through his arms and into the dragon bone sword.
"Boom!"
The dragon bone sword immediately burst out with shocking energy fluctuations, and the black vortex was blasted into pieces in an instant.
The nine rays of light were naturally the power of the nine holy dragons' souls that Ruyan obtained through the Xuanling, which stimulated the dragon bone sword to burst out.
Nothing could stop him, and Xie Aoyu drew his sword.
"Swish!"
The dragon bone sword left the altar.
The nine holy dragon patterns on the sword body lit up at the same time, and they all let out a shocking dragon roar, which, combined with the sound of the sword, formed an endless pressure that spread all over the field.
Xie Ao Yu had a feeling of being unable to control the dragon bone sword.
Although he had the breath of Tyrannosaurus Rex, he was not the owner chosen by the dragon bone sword after all. In Xie Ao Yu's mind, the owner of the dragon bone sword could only be one person, that is Ruyan. No one else could control it except her.
The sword rang.
The dragon soul was shaking.
Feeling the tragic breath of the dragon clan, looking at the broken bones of the dragon clan all over the ground, thinking about the proud dragon clan who would rather die than bow their heads, Xie Ao Yu's blood boiled.
He raised the dragon bone sword and shouted wildly: "Dragon... bone... sword!"
"Boom!"
The dragon bone sword flashed, illuminating this underground space as bright as day, and Xie Ao Yu was as mighty as a god holding the scorching sun.
"Roar!"
A earth-shattering dragon roar sounded from the dragon bone sword.
This was the last dragon roar left by the ancient Tyrannosaurus Rex in the world.
Nine holy dragon patterns suddenly flew away from the dragon bone sword, each of them flashing with brilliant light, turning into a figure about one meter in size surrounding Xie Ao Yu, making him more majestic like a demon or god.
A huge force burst out.
That was the explosion of the power source of the nine holy dragons.
The six demon beasts, which had already consumed a lot of power, roared immediately, and their beast souls dissipated. The power they had stationed in the bodies of the six masters also began to dissipate, and they flew backwards one after another.
At this moment, countless bone dragons all knelt on the ground.
Ten thousand dragons worship!
Holding the dragon bone sword, Xie Ao Yu stood on the altar, sensing the pride, sadness, and joy of the dragon clan, overlooking the scene of countless bone dragons kneeling on the ground, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, and the mystery of the Tyrant Dragon Fist also emerged.
A shocking scene appeared in front of his eyes.
Ten thousand dragons flew in the sky, the Tyrannosaurus Rex stood proudly, and all the dragons were arranged according to their levels to form circles of power. They roared deafeningly and shook their wings together, forming a wild posture of fighting against heaven and earth. This is the pride of the dragons. They disrespect heaven and earth, and would rather die than bow their heads.
The pride of the dragon!
Xie Ao Yu closed his eyes, his spirit was infinitely sublimated, and that kind of enlightenment climbed into his heart. The mystery of the last move of the Tyrannosaurus Fist was gradually explained in his heart.
At the same time, the entire Angel Holy Island was also shaken.
The moment the dragon bone sword left the altar, dragon eggs exploded one after another in the entire Angel Holy Island, no matter what curses and restrictions were imposed.
Little dragons were born one after another. They swallowed the eggshells and grew up rapidly.
The number of dragon kings that have been mutated is unbelievable.
But after these little dragons were born, they took off one after another, flew to high altitudes, and all flew in one direction, which was the direction of the Holy Cloud and Mist Island and the Holy Island.
This move immediately attracted the attention of all the experts on the entire Angel Island.
Because there are too many dragons born, and after taking egg shells, their power is quite terrifying. Some even have other dragon egg shells nearby, so the strength has reached a quite terrifying level, so there is no That strength dared to take action to plunder these dragons.
The true side of Wanlong Xiangkong appears in the sky.
All the masters followed behind many dragons, and they wanted to see what these dragons were going to do.
As a result, a very shocking scene appeared around the residences of Yunwu Holy Island and Shengjia Island. Tens of thousands of dragons were flying in the sky, led by the Dragon King, surrounding one of the largest tents. Outside these dragons It was densely packed with countless people and monsters watching.
"Roar!"
A dragon roar suddenly came from the tent.
The tent was not opened, but people outside could see that there were nine dragon shadows flying inside, forming a holy dragon pressure unique to the dragon clan.
"Roar!"
The dragons flying in the sky let out a dragon roar at the same time, the sky was shaking, and then thousands of dragons worshiped.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.
"Who's in that tent?"
"Of course he is the owner of Yunwu Holy Island and Shengjia Island."
"It's so powerful, it can actually make the dragon clan worship."
This kind of discussion resounded all around.
Everyone is shocked.
Wu Dongtian and Zheng Batian did not start a fight at this time. They stood together like friends, with different expressions on their faces.
"I heard that Qin Ziyao, the leader of the new generation in this sea area, only really showed his power once on the Holy Angel Island, and that was when he swept away many experts including my people, and even the experts from the six holy places. Then he fell silent. I didn't expect him to have such ability. Gee, if we can form an alliance with him, we may be able to form a dragon cavalry army, which will definitely give us a huge advantage in the three-way battle between you and me," Wu Dongtian said. .
"I'm afraid your Wu family has no hope. He killed Han Yue, destroyed the Ice Spirit Pearl, and has a bad relationship with the people of the Western Swamp." Zheng Batian said coldly.
Wu Dongtian smiled and said: "I can earn Han Yue and Bing Lingzhu in exchange for his support, don't I?" He looked at Zheng Batian with a smile, "As for the relationship with the Western Swamp people, it doesn't matter. Zheng, as long as you adjust it, it's not easy. But Brother Zheng, such a powerful ally, actually took the initiative to push it out. Hey, it seems that the power in Brother Zheng's hands can no longer defeat Xie Aoyu and I without their support. "
"snort!"
Zheng Batian's nose almost became angry.
He had already regretted severing relations with the two holy islands, but when he saw the grand ceremony of Wanlong's worship, he regretted it to death even more, and he also hated the dead Huo Dou to death.
"We haven't officially severed our relationship yet, Brother Wu, your chances are not good." Zheng Batian snorted coldly.
"I'm afraid not." Wu Dongtian looked at him with a smile, "I really don't know much about the other members of the Flame God Clan, but the third elder Huo Xingjia, hey, this woman, I heard that she has a crush on her son Huo Du Her son was forced to commit suicide by Qin Zi'ao. Do you think Huo Xingjia would not cause trouble for Qin Zi'ao? Who is Qin Zi'ao? Look at Wan Long Qi'ao. , plus the power of the two holy islands behind them is not inferior to the Flame God Clan, not to mention the sea area itself has an inextricable hatred with the Flame God Clan, plus the opposition of the Flame God Clan from Huo Xingjia’s lineage, hehe, I dare to conclude, You can only become enemies, never friends."
Zheng Batian's face was livid. As Wu Dongtian analyzed, all these reasons pushed him and the two holy islands to the opposite side. For the first time, he regretted his original actions.
Bi Yuzhen, who was standing next to her, listened with emotion in her heart. She also felt that the two sides were destined to break up and it was no longer possible to join forces again, and all this was caused by Zheng Batian.
The scene of ten thousand dragons worshiping here seemed to be transmitted to Xie Aoyu's mind through Xuanling. The two scenes of ten thousand dragons worshiping overlapped and overlapped with the secret meaning of the last style of Ba Long Fist. In the end, Xie Aoyu finally used the final form of Ba Long Fist. The secret of Yi Shi has been mastered.
Wanlong worships!
The last move of the Tyrannical Fist... Ten Thousand Dragons Worship!
Xie Aoyu's spirit suddenly reached a high boiling point, and the nine holy dragon figures also let out a deafening roar before returning to the Dragon Bone Sword.
Dragon Bone Sword fell into silence.
Xie Aoyu held it and no longer felt the power. He knew that this was because the Dragon Bone Sword did not recognize him as its master. Once it recognized him as its master, the power of the Dragon Bone Sword would definitely be revealed.
Looking at those bone dragons, they seemed to have lost all vitality and were lying on the ground one after another.
Xie Aoyu secretly sighed, from now on, the history of these ancient dragons has come to an end, and this will be their permanent cemetery.
Looking around, Diego Sala and the others had already left. Xie Ao Yu also put the dragon bone sword into the space ring and left the dragon clan's cemetery.