Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1674 The Loss of Dragon Ball
"Yeah, hand it over obediently, I don't have to kill you."

The fat monk stepped forward slowly, the flesh on his body trembled, and a breath of semi-holy realm suddenly permeated, spread towards the surrounding air, and crushed Jian Fengyun not far ahead.

"Are you serious?"

Jian Fengyun's eyes moved, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes, looking at the fat monk who kept walking towards him.

"Of course it's...a fake!"

The moment his words fell, the figure disappeared instantly and appeared behind Jian Fengyun in a flash.

In the palm of his hand, a dark bead emerged, and when he flipped his hands, he sacrificed that black magic bead, and hit Jian Fengyun's back directly.

In the void, the magic bead fell, and thousands of jet-black magic lights erupted out of nowhere. The deep blackness diffused towards the surrounding air, bloomed from the void, and scattered light.

From point to surface, from surface to body.

A large amount of black brilliance diffused to the surroundings, filling the surroundings, making people unable to see the surroundings clearly, like the night falling suddenly, without stars and moons.

And when the magic bead fell, the dark magic energy in the air suddenly turned into a blazing black flame, like a meteorite falling and burning. The deserted world was shaking violently, and the magic bead boomed It hit the ground with a bang.

The huge Jian Fengyun disappeared out of thin air as if he had been burned to ashes by a raging fire.

The location where Jian Fengyun was was completely submerged by the light, turning into a vast ocean of demon energy, vast and undulating, blasting away all the surrounding earth and rocks, and then setting off a burst of smoke and dust.

Seeing this scene, the figure of the fat monk appeared behind the demonic energy. On his face, lines of ferocious lines appeared on the originally fair skin, and a rich blood-red light appeared in the clear eyes.

"Jie Jie Jie... stupid human race, if you cheat at will, you will be fooled..."

With a wave of his hand, he pinched one after another of the magic formulas in his hand, and one after another, pitch-black runes were in front of him.

That's right, this fat monk is the body that was seized by the Demon Dragon Emperor's split soul. After he escaped from the red gold giant tower, his own strength suffered a heavy loss, and he lost the supply of the source of the formation. Fenhun desperately needed a place to stay, so he seized this fat monk from Daxitian.

Of course, he also knows that the Kaifeng Immortal Jade is a rare treasure. He has been sealed in the altar for a long time. It is precisely because of the powerful formation power contained in the Kaifeng Immortal Jade that he has studied it for many years but has not studied it. Find out why.

Originally, he thought that he would lose this treasure after he was severely wounded and fled, but he didn't expect that this unsealed immortal jade did not fall into the hands of those powerful and powerful people from the galaxy, but was given to him by a little guy. The space secret technique went smoothly.

This is definitely something that makes him happy. If he doesn't come and take it away, he will be sorry for God's arrangement.

Of course, as the strongest member of the Demon Dragon Clan in the past, he would naturally not be careless.

He knew very well that his current condition was very bad, so he deliberately pretended to be the fat monk, first lowered his vigilance, and then killed him with one blow.

At this moment, standing here, he feels extremely proud. Even though he has been suppressed and sealed for a long time, his treasured sword is still not old, and it is still easy to trick ants like the murderer.

However, the moment his spell rune fell, the devilish energy in front dissipated.

The demonic energy dissipated in the air, accompanied by the dust flying around, but it did not fall on the ground. The imaginary scene of a pool of blood did not appear, and the smoke and dust was empty, and there was not even a single person.

What about people?

The eyes of the fat monk who was taken away by the demon dragon's soul moved, his face covered with magic patterns wrinkled, his red eyes froze for a moment, and his bloated body seemed a little stiff.

He clearly saw clearly that he was hit by his natal magic bead, and he didn't even have time to resist, and with the power of his magic bead, it was no big deal for Su to deal with a small quasi-sacred warrior. Like a dragon killing a worm, all it takes is one breath.

And his method is no longer just like a dragon exhaling, but more like a dragon attacking with its horns.

However, his situation now is that the horn of the dragon is useless after the impact, and his dragon horn seems to be gone, no, to be precise, his magic bead seems to have disappeared.

That's right, his magic bead seems to be missing, to be precise, he should have lost his induction.

For the dragon clan, the dragon ball is a very important thing, and it is closely related to the soul. Basically, as long as his consciousness is still clear, he can feel where the dragon ball is, even if it blocks thousands of rivers and mountains.

But now, he just couldn't sense it, and a sense of loss filled his heart, as if a very important part of his life was suddenly lost.

Don't look at him as the soul of the Demon God Emperor, but as long as he is a member of the Demon Dragon Clan, then the Dragon Ball is very important to him.

The reason why he can so decisively give up the power of the formation in the red gold giant tower is that even if his dragon ball is still there, he can quickly return to the level of his previous life.

But now, if his Dragon Ball is lost, it will definitely not be so difficult for him to return to the realm of his previous life.

Even, it is no less difficult for a strong man in the Quasi-Saint Realm to break through to the Divine Emperor Realm.

Dragon Ball, where is my Dragon Ball?
He panicked, and a tyrannical breath erupted immediately with a wave of his hand. The surging magic power swept out from his palm, turned into a gust of wind, and swept up all the dust in front of him.

On the ground, all the turf was lifted by that force, and even the dirt was swept away. However, it was useless at all, it was empty, not to mention the magic dragon ball, even a slightly darker stone could not be seen.

"Are you looking for this?"

At this moment, a clear voice sounded calmly from behind, like a passer-by greeting casually.

However, the body of the fat monk who was taken away by the Dragon Emperor's soul was shaken, as if he heard the Nine Heavens Sanskrit, like thunder piercing his ears, his body was struck by lightning.

He turned around slowly and saw Jian Fengyun's figure standing calmly on the open space not far away.

How can this be?

when did he disappear?

How could my dragon ball be in his hand?

The bloated figure of Demon Dragon Emperor's avatar froze for an instant, his red eyes stared at Jian Fengyun's face, and then fell on the pitch-black bead in his hand in an instant, his fleshy face became extremely ugly.

"you……"

he……

(End of this chapter)