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Chapter 460 Void Dragon
In the Demon Dragon Palace, Mo Tuoluo sat on the old throne, feeling the majesty of the Demon Dragon Palace, as if seeing the powerful Heavenly Demon Sect again.

Below him, a few disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, a few servants subdued by him, and a few powerful Void Demons stood with their hands tied, all looking respectful.

a moment.

A mass of black light shot out from the outside and landed in the center of the hall, revealing a figure.

"Master, within a radius of a thousand miles, all the monks of the Star Alliance and the Wishing Alliance have been wiped out." The figure bowed slightly and said respectfully.

"Have you found out about the identities of the people who entered Zanlongyuan?" Motuoluo raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at the figures.

"Hey, the mouths of those monks are not as hard as the fists of their subordinates. According to them, three groups of monks have entered the Dragon Burial Abyss. The first group is the Wuliangtian of the Wish League, and Jin Misa, the second person in Wuliangtian Under the leadership of the Star Alliance monks, they fled to Bury Longyuan. The next two groups were Linglong Xianzong and Taihao Xianzong. With small skills, the strength is very powerful, especially Yu Cheng of the Linglong Immortal Sect. It is said that he has just comprehended the small yin and yang technique, comprehended the mysteries of life and death, and his strength has skyrocketed tenfold. Master, you have to be extra careful about that Yu Cheng. .” The figure reminded.

"Small onmyoji?" Motuoluo's eyes froze.

Although he was trapped in the Heavenly Demon Realm, he had no contact with the outside world.

But for the small arts, I still know a thing or two, know the mystery and power of the small arts, and even more know the small Yin-Yang arts, and can also be in the forefront among all the small arts, possessing great mysteries and great power.

He closed his eyes, thinking about it.

Not long after, he opened his eyes, with a sneer on his face.

"Isn't it just a small Yin-Yang technique? I want to see how powerful the so-called small technique is."

After all, he is in the late phase of the Faxiang Realm.

More than ten dharma images were condensed into one, and turned into the most powerful dharma image, the eternal demon realm.

Under the shroud of the Eternal Demon Realm, he is a god, he is a fairy, and he is the master of everything.

Even the so-called small techniques can't do anything to him.

not to mention……

Motuoluo was sitting on the throne, looking at the buried dragon, his eyes seemed to be able to travel across time and space, and fell on the monks in the buried dragon, "The demon world is the territory of my demon sect, and the treasure house of demons is for my demons." It is owned by the sect. Now, these foreign monks are trying to open the treasure house of the demon sect and take it for themselves. They deserve death. Come on, follow me, kill them, and take back the treasury belonging to my demon sect."

"Yes!"

Swish!
As Motuoluo's words fell, a dark cloud rose up high in the sky, and then flew straight towards the deepest part of Zanlongyuan.

Not long after flying.

Motuoluo stopped suddenly.

"Master, what's the matter?" the monks behind him asked.

"My Sky Beholder has discovered Junior Sister." Motuoluo's dark eyes rolled.

Suddenly, he slapped his palm towards the death energy surging below.

Only the sound of rumbling sounded one after another.

In an instant, with him as the center, within a radius of [-] li, all the bone dragons exploded and shattered into powder.

He stretched out his hand to take another shot, and the primitive demon seeds filled with fierce demonic energy flew into his hand one by one, and he opened his mouth to swallow them all.

"I heard that my Heavenly Demon Sect used to have a top-level skill [Primitive Magic Tome], which could devour the original demon seeds and let my demon bloodline continue to transform until it became the top-level emperor bloodline that could make all demons worship! If the original magic tome still exist……"

Motuoluo's eyes flickered for a while, and then he waved his hand: "Go, follow me to pick up Junior Sister."

Dark clouds swept over.

Break through the strong death energy, and shoot in the Dragon Burying Abyss.

The death aura that these ordinary monks fear like a poisonous scorpion does not seem to exist in the eyes of the monks of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

They went through the air, extremely fast.

In just a dozen or so breaths, he traveled thousands of miles and saw a seductive woman walking with a handsome man.

"Junior Sister? Who is he?"

Mo Tuoluo led the crowd to fall beside He Qingqing, with a cold look in his eyes, he glanced at Luo Yan.

"Why? Senior brother is only allowed to accept beauties as servants, but I am not allowed to accept a handsome young man?" He Qingqing sneered, without looking at Mo Tuoluo, apparently not wanting to talk to Mo Tuo Luo.

"Junior Sister, don't challenge my bottom line. I am very small-minded, and I can't stand provocation." A cold light flashed in Motuoluo's eyes.

Just play tricks.

If you really dare to have sex with other men.

Then he must let his junior sister know who is the one who calls the shots in the Demon Sect.

"Don't be angry, big brother. The master just wants to be angry with you. In fact, the relationship between me and the master is very pure, and nothing transgressed has happened." Luo Yan blinked when he saw Mo Tuoluo's expression about to go crazy. Blinking, he hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.

"Hmph. Of course I know that. But this slave can hear clearly. If something really happens between you and your master, not only you will die, but your master will also have a hard time." Motuo Luo sneered, not at all He Qingqing was on the side without taking into account.

"Yes." Luo Yan shook his body, pretending to be silent.

When Motuoluo saw this, he nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at He Qingqing who had a cold face beside him: "Junior Sister, where are those Lingjing and Xuanma Dan? Take them out and give them to me."

This trip goes deep into the Longyuan, and he will face Yu Cheng and Fu Qingbo directly.

If he can open the void channel and summon a Void Demon Race in the Venerable Realm, then his confidence will be even stronger.

"It's gone." He Qingqing said concisely.

"It's gone?!" Mo Tuoluo's face suddenly changed, and Lei Ting was furious, as if he was going to kill someone, "He Qingqing, please tell me clearly!"

If the spirit crystal and the Xuanma Great Pill were gone, how would he summon the Venerable Realm Void Demon Race?

"Spirit crystal and Xuanma great pill were snatched by Subhuti. He was not under my control at all, everything was pretended. If he hadn't fallen into a half-human half-demon state, I would probably have been killed by him."

He Qingqing glanced his head aside and said with lingering fear.

"Subhuti?"

Motuoluo's magic eyes flickered, and the pictures in it changed rapidly like a slideshow.

Not long after, the picture froze, revealing a half-human, half-demon figure, which was Subhuti.

But to everyone's surprise.

At this time, Subhuti stood on the top of a hall in the Demon Dragon Palace.

As if sensing Motuoluo's peeping, he also raised his head at the same time, with a pair of demonic eyes, as if across time and space, looking at Motuoluo.

boom! !

Motuoluo covered his eyes, but still couldn't stop the scarlet blood dripping from between his fingers.

Nasubhuti actually killed one of his sky-eyed demons, and even injured him in the air, causing his eyes to be bloodied.

"Master, are you alright?" a subordinate asked with concern.

"It's okay, just a small injury."

Motuoluo shook his head, slowly put down his palm, and his heart became heavy.

Subhuti is obviously very strong.

Since it was him, he didn't dare to go to Subhuti at this time, and wanted to return the 'stolen' spirit crystal and Xuanma Great Pill.

"Nasubhuti's state is so strange. He should become a demon, but why, I feel that his sanity is still there? And I see his eyes, he seems to be entering the Dragon Burial Abyss."

Motuoluo thought in his heart, the blood disappeared in the blink of an eye, and then he looked at He Qingqing with cold eyes: "You really disappoint me, if you give me the spirit crystal and the mysterious female pill from the beginning, it will be too late. Where did so many things come from?"

They have lived together in the Demon Realm for a hundred years.

He never thought that He Qingqing would deceive him.

Facing Motuoluo's questioning and accusation, He Qingqing just bit her lip and bowed her head in silence.

"At first, I wanted you to control those foreign monks and cause them to fight. Now it seems that you are really useless. In this case, you will follow me from now on, and you will not act without authorization. Do you understand?" Tuo Luo ordered coldly.

His junior sister is a bit wild.

He has to be careful.

"Yes." He Qingqing gritted her teeth, with a hint of unwillingness in her tone.

"Huh." Mo Tuoluo snorted coldly, looked at He Qingqing again, got up again, and flew towards the depths of the buried dragon.

The appearance of Subhuti.

It made him feel heavy, and there was a trace of impatience.

He must strike decisively.

Before Subhuti comes, kill those foreign monks who are about to reach the Fifth Treasure House!

"Hey, you're really stupid, He Qingqing believes whatever he says..."

Luo Yan followed behind Mo Tuoluo and the others, looking at Mo Tuoluo in front of him, he sneered silently in his heart.

After close contact, he found that Motuoluo had some strength, which might cause Yu Cheng a lot of trouble.

and also.

Subhuti standing on the roof of the Dragon Palace.

"Hurry up and fight. If you don't fight, how can I fish in troubled waters?"

……

"Senior Brother Yu, is the fifth treasure house of the Heavenly Demon Sect inside?"

Buried in the depths of Longyuan.

Huangtian Palace advanced all the way and finally stopped in front of a canyon.

at this time.

A group of monks from Linglong Xianzong stopped on the square of Huangtian Palace, looking at the canyon ahead, with excitement in their eyes.

"The Fifth Treasure House is in this canyon." Yu Cheng looked forward with a hint of dignity and apprehension.

"Then senior brother, let's go in quickly. This treasure house is ranked fifth in the treasure house of the Heavenly Demon Sect. There must be some great things." A disciple said in a hot tone.

"No hurry. I can feel that there is something terrifying inside, and it may be extremely powerful." Yu Cheng took a deep breath, and there was a look of hesitation in his eyes, as if he was considering whether to enter the canyon.

"Terrifying thing? Even Senior Brother Yu is invincible? But Wuliangtian's group of monks has already escaped in."

Gong Wuyang was startled.

If even Yu Cheng, whose strength has soared just now, is invincible, then the existence inside must be extremely terrifying.

"They may have the means to build a pure land, and hide in it without disturbing the existence in the canyon." Yu Cheng guessed.

"Then...wait for those people from Taihao Xianzong to come over, and then let them go in first to scout the way for us?" Gong Wuyang tried.

"How could they be willing to explore the way for us?" Yu Cheng disagreed, and ordered: "Put a few puppets in, let me see first, what is hidden inside."

between speeches.

With a wave of his sleeve, pieces of wood the size of a palm flew out of his sleeve, turned into puppets of various shapes, and rushed towards the canyon.

behind him.

All the disciples of Linglong Xianzong followed suit, summoned puppets and entered the canyon together.

Hundreds of powerful puppets swarmed into the canyon, causing death to boil and the ground to shake.

Everyone was watching carefully, keeping their eyes on their guard, trying to see what was in the canyon.

next moment.

Terrifying waves emanated from the canyon.

In the endless gray dead air, real dragons with pitch-black scales swarmed and struggled towards the sky, neighing in unison, the dragon's chant was deafening, and it spread hundreds of miles into Huangtian Palace in an instant.

Just for a moment.

All the Linglong Immortal Sect disciples in Huangtian Palace vomited blood, covered their ears one by one, with distorted expressions, showing extremely painful expressions.

These dragon chants actually shook the mind, and instantly put all the disciples of Linglong Xianzong into a dangerous situation!

"This is……"

Yu Cheng's face was solemn, and with a wave of his big sleeve, the little star technique was activated, turning into a piece of starlight, covering the entire Huangtian Palace, and at the same time reducing the sound of dragon chant coming from the canyon.

As the stars fell, everyone felt better.

They bared their teeth, wiped away the blood from their ears and noses, and looked into the depths of the canyon with lingering fear.

I see.

That's not a real dragon at all.

It was a distorted behemoth. As for the real dragons they saw first, it was just the head of this behemoth!
"Senior Brother Yu, what kind of monster is inside?" Gong Wuyang looked frightened.

He had never seen such a monster.

Just one head is covered with real dragons, tens of thousands of them.

"If my guess is correct, it should be the Void Demon Dragon, the real Void Demon Dragon! Unexpectedly, the Sky Demon Sect has succeeded." Yu Cheng had a look of disbelief on his face.

The bone dragon he met outside already has the blood of the Void Demon Race, so it can be called a Void Demon Dragon.

However, the strength of those void dragons was extremely weak, as if they were different from ordinary real dragons, much weaker than he thought.

He originally thought that the experiment of Tianmozong was ridiculous.

In no mood.

That is not a real void dragon at all.

The real Void Demon Race is a real killing weapon in the canyon in front of him. An ordinary real dragon is probably no different from a small bug in front of it.

"Void Demon Dragon?" Gong Wuyang swallowed.

That ferocious appearance, that monstrous demonic energy that distorts a piece of space, that terrifying power that makes his heart throb with fear just by looking directly at him...

This void dragon is obviously extremely powerful.

"No, it's staring at us, let's go!"

At this time, Yu Cheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and without thinking about it, he waved his palm, and the continuous star core blasted towards the canyon.

There are as many as twenty of these star cores.

And each star core has a diameter of more than one hundred miles.

As soon as he made a move, he used all his strength, and this kind of strength, even when dealing with Luo Yan before, he had never done this before.

Boom! ! !
The star core is spinning, engulfed in the power of destroying the world, trying to stop the attack of the void dragon.

However, the Nether Dragon's speed is too fast and its strength is too strong.

A line of pitch-black real dragons pierced the star core, ignoring time and space, spanning hundreds of miles, and swarming into the Huangtian Palace.

Just for a moment.

The Huangtian Palace, which was at the top grade and treasure level, shattered and exploded directly.

And the Linglong Immortal Sect disciples on it were also being swallowed by dragon heads one after another amidst continuous screams, and even Yu Cheng failed to save them!

(End of this chapter)