Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 732 The Bond of the Holy Sect True Monarch!
It was almost a single moment.

Lu Yang clearly sensed that the [Night-Driving] light he had cast on the Old Dragon Lord was being broken free by a brute force that defied reason.

'It has a bit of the feel of the Dharmakaya'

Lu Yang was surprised, but his actions were not slow at all. He immediately tried to reinforce the seal of the [Night Drive] light, only to find that the Old Dragon Lord had already disappeared.

'Where.'

Lu Yang's mind raced, and he heard Angxiao's reminder in his ear:

'From the sky!'

In that instant, Lü Yang did not look up to see if there was any attack from the sky as Angxiao had mentioned, but instead dispersed his form at the critical moment.

"Boom."

The next second, a gaping maw descended from the sky, covering the spot where Lü Yang had just been. The sharp dragon teeth snapped shut like a guillotine. If Lü Yang hadn't dodged and had stayed in place, he would have been bitten in half and fallen into the dragon's mouth!
A wisp of blue smoke drifted across the seabed.

Immediately afterwards, the green smoke gathered and combined to form a body, giving rise to internal organs, skin and flesh, a white jade skeleton, and a fluttering black robe, finally transforming into a Taoist.

'Fortunately, I am currently cultivating the Dharma Body Path.'

The strongest aspect of the Dharma Body is this Dharma Body itself, which possesses an incomparably strong body that is impervious to all magic, and also has countless transformations, not limited to mere flesh and blood.

The Dharmakaya, the Dharmakaya, first there is Dharma, then there is body.

In that instant, he transformed his Dharma body into a wisp of green smoke, thus escaping from the dragon's mouth and preventing damage to the foundation of his Dharma body.

'However, that wasn't just a simple bite, otherwise it wouldn't have caused me so much damage. And the feeling it gave me was somewhat familiar; it seemed like I'd seen it before.' Lu Yang pondered, his mind racing, and quickly found the answer: 'I remember now.'

It's a spell!
At this moment, the true form of the Old Dragon Lord had already landed not far away. Lu Yang stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes bright, sizing up the fierce-looking Old Dragon Lord.

The next second, he spoke up:

Which spell? What rank?

Upon hearing this, the old dragon lord fell silent, his gaze towards Lü Yang growing increasingly wary, and his deep voice rang out: "[Heaven and Earth Interact to Forge Dragon Teeth]".

"Rank: Second Grade, already has three hundred rings."

【The Three Hundred Precepts of the Supreme Virtue!】

Lu Yang was on high alert. Based on his understanding of magic, magic refined to this level already had the power to kill a Golden Core True Monarch!
To put it bluntly, if a True Monarch in the early stage had been standing there just now, he would have been bitten in half by the Old Dragon Lord, half of his body would have entered the dragon's belly, and his wronged soul would have drifted into the underworld. Even a True Monarch in the middle stage of the Golden Core would have died suddenly if he hadn't been prepared and would have had to be reincarnated to start over.

"Are you afraid?"

The old dragon king raised his long neck and said fiercely, "If you're scared, then don't chase me! Otherwise, I'll give you another bite and make you vanish into thin air!"

Cowardly yet fierce, fierce yet ruthless, ruthless yet cowardly.

Seeing this, Lü Yang didn't hesitate and said simply, "I don't care if you don't pursue me, as long as you tell me where Mu Changsheng is."

Upon hearing this, the Old Dragon King tilted his head: "What, Mu Changsheng?"

Lu Yang smiled slightly: "Senior is not being honest."

"No, we're really not that close."

"Boom!"

Before the old dragon king could finish speaking, Lü Yang had already made his move again.

The brief conversation had successfully bought him enough time, and now he had once again activated the [Rebirth Form].

Upon seeing this, the old dragon king immediately gritted his teeth.

With his level of cultivation, he naturally saw through the methods of the "Rebirth Appearance." However, while he could see through it, he found it extremely difficult to deal with.

"We can't fight him. All the injuries inflicted on his physical body will be drawn away by that illusory form. The more injuries that illusory form endures, the more terrifying the End-of-Dharma Fiend will unleash when it dies. I've already suffered a loss before; I absolutely cannot suffer another."

'But how can I fight him then?'

'The only way is to avoid injuring him, to deny him the opportunity to unleash his supernatural powers—in other words, to passively take the beating, only he can attack while I can't attack him?' 'What a shameless bastard!'

In the blink of an eye, the old dragon king had already judged the disgusting nature of Lü Yang's methods. He immediately transformed back into human form and then made a mysterious gesture in his hand.

The ocean water can change from clear to turbid.

The transformation of clear water can evolve into "all rivers converge to create clear light," which is a flowing water with the wonder of endless life, making it most suitable for attrition warfare.

The transformation of turbid water is the water of obscurity, which delights in death and decay, and is thus called—

'【A deep, dark, and murky light】!'

The next second, endless water light surged from the old dragon king's hand, swallowing swords and spitting fire, with clouds and mist rising and falling, finally converging into ink beads the size of pills.

Each ink bead appears light, yet it is incredibly heavy. Each drop seems to contain a vast ocean. At this moment, they coil together and slowly rotate, their ink colors intertwined, almost transforming into an abyss, swallowing even the surrounding light.

'This is.'

Upon seeing this, Lü Yang frowned slightly, feeling a terrifying suction force suddenly locking him in, leaving him nowhere to escape and only able to watch as the ink beads pressed down.

"Boom!"

In an instant, Lü Yang felt as if dozens of black beads were falling on him, but dozens of world heavens, which even his Dharma body could hardly withstand!
Pfft!
With a loud crash, Lü Yang was caught off guard and fell to his knees. However, the old dragon king's subtle control prevented him from suffering any serious injury.

Immediately afterwards, the old dragon king was seen making hand seals and scattering dozens of ink beads around his body. Each time an ink bead was pressed down, a portion of his magic power would stop circulating. Being surrounded by dozens of ink beads was almost equivalent to locking up all of his magic power!

'Is this an attempt to suppress me?'

Seeing this, Lü Yang sighed inwardly: 'It's a pity I didn't arrive here in my true form, so I lack many techniques, and I haven't fully refined the [Great Mighty Spiritual Qi].'

Under these circumstances, dealing with the old dragon king is still a bit too much of a stretch.

Previously, the old dragon king had been habitually hiding his true abilities and only thought of running away when faced with trouble. Now that he was going all out, the difference in strength was immediately apparent, and he was indeed quite difficult to deal with.

Even so, Lü Yang was still trying to escape.

All around him, in the area sealed off by the Old Dragon Lord's [Dark Yin and Mysterious Light], streaks of fire were rapidly ignited amidst the endless darkness.

[Holding a candle!]
This mysterious technique, which is called "Unveiling the Secret," is what Lü Yang is currently using to uncover the old dragon king's mysterious secrets, find weaknesses, and hopefully escape his predicament.

However, the old dragon king's cultivation was clearly a notch higher.

Under his command, the [Dark and Misty Light] was almost unbreakable. Not only were there very few flaws, but any that appeared would be quickly repaired by him.

Seeing that he was about to be suppressed, Lü Yang finally sighed.

"Alright, alright."

"It's up to you now, senior."

Before he finished speaking, a hazy mist rose from his body, easily obscuring the ink and making everything unclear.

Old Dragon King: "Huh?"

When he came to his senses, a fair hand had already pierced his chest, and the smoke dissipated, revealing Lü Yang's appearance again.

'A barrier of perception! [Angxiao]!?'

'Impossible! Such an important magical treasure as the [Extraterrestrial Body], [Angxiao] is actually willing to share it with someone? I must be dreaming. It must be an illusion.'

However, reality doesn't lie.

The next second, the old dragon king sensed that the [Calamity Fiend Profound Light] that he had forcibly suppressed earlier suddenly went berserk and revived at an astonishing speed!
This made it impossible for him to deceive himself any longer.

'There really were two people!'

How did they come to trust each other?
Were there originally bonds between the Holy Ancestor True Lords?
The old Dragon King inwardly groaned, filled with disbelief: 'Two people are simultaneously controlling the [Worldly Law Avatar], two against one—this is unfair!'

(End of this chapter)