Nine Ways Divine Dragon Art

Chapter 523 Dragon God Lingyun
When the figures of the two disappeared into the sky, the army on the ground also looked at the sky at the same time, because they also wanted to see who would win and who would lose in this battle.

But what appeared in front of their eyes was nothing but endless void, but there were no figures of Ling Yun and Wuming.

Because Wuming and Lingyun are both hiding their bodies in the cracks of space at this moment, and only the strong false gods can blend into the cracks of space.

Therefore, after a great battle in the outside world, in order not to hurt their respective armies, the two moved the main position of the battle to the cracks in space.

Although the two can gain a foothold in the gaps in space, it doesn't mean that they can do whatever they want in the gaps in space.

After all, the lawful wind in the cracks of space can kill everything, so Wuming and Ling Yun can't stay in the cracks any longer.

boom!
Ling Yun and Wuming butt palmed in the space gap, and then their bodies disintegrated again.

At the same time, Wuming released a strong breath of death, silently bombarding Ling Yun's chest.

Seeing this, Ling Yun was not far behind, and at the same time stretched out a palm to pat Wuming's chest.

But what puzzled Ling Yun was that although he knocked Wuming away with his palm, Wuming's punch did not hurt him.

However, just when Ling Yun was feeling puzzled, he suddenly found a black energy rushing towards the dantian along the meridians of his whole body.

Seeing this, Ling Yun couldn't help being startled, he didn't expect Wuming to be so despicable, to put the air of death into his body, so as to achieve the effect of destroying his dantian.

So Ling Yun immediately stopped attacking, but withdrew a ray of consciousness, and quickly entered his body, so as to suppress the black energy that was flowing in his body at an extreme speed.

But the speed of the black air flow seems to be somewhat beyond Ling Yun's expectation, because the black air has already reached Ling Yun's dantian when Ling Yun's avatar entered the body.

"Ha~ha! Kid, you are dead this time. You have been hit by this seat's death palm. It is estimated that it will not be long before you will turn into a wisp of dead soul and be in the same state as this seat."

Seeing that the air of death had entered Ling Yun's dantian, Wu Ming who was not far away burst out laughing proudly.

Because from Wuming's point of view, Ling Yun won't last long before his dantian will dry up and turn into a dead soul.

But what Wuming didn't expect was that after the air of death entered Ling Yun's dantian, a golden air flow suddenly emerged from Ling Yun's sea of ​​consciousness.

This golden air flow, carrying an incomparably masculine aura, quickly came to Ling Yun's dantian.

The death air that originally entered the dantian was devouring the source of law in Lingyun's dantian, but when the golden air came to the dantian, they immediately opposed each other.

The two streams of gas, one gold and one black, rubbed against each other for a while, forming a burst of purple sparks, and then the two streams of gas, like yin and yang gossip, kept spinning.

At the same time, a picture of Tai Chi immediately appeared outside Ling Yun's body, startling Wu Ming who was not far away.

He didn't expect that Ling Yun, who was about to die, would have such an abnormal change, so Wuming feared that Ye Changmeng would be full of dreams, so he immediately condensed a large knife and chopped off Ling Yun's head.

"Go to hell with me!"

Wuming yelled loudly, and immediately after, the great sword in his hand fell on the top of Ling Yun's head without any mistakes.

However, at this moment, a huge force emanated from the Tai Chi pattern, which suddenly bounced back the nameless sword.

Wuming, who was caught off guard for a while, was turned over by the power of the Tai Chi rune, and at the same time was seriously injured by the force he sent out.

"How could this be? How could this be? This seat is not reconciled! This seat is not reconciled!"

Wuming raised his head and screamed, and then he attacked Ling Yun like crazy, but no matter how Wuming attacked, he didn't hurt Ling Yun in the slightest. Instead, he was seriously injured, and even Almost fell.

"Could it be! Could it be that he has already broken through the Dao Dragon God?" Wuming, who had lost his mind, looked at Ling Yun who was resting with his eyes closed in the distance, and muttered to himself.

At this moment, Ling Yun only felt that he was in a vast ocean, and his whole body was filled with a powerful force.

Ling Yun believed that as long as he wanted to, he could even destroy the entire Zhongzhou with just a snap of his fingers.

However, Ling Yun also found that he hadn't fully grasped it yet, and this powerful force seemed to lack something.

As for what is lacking, Ling Yun does not know at this moment, because he is still in the process of cultivation.

I saw the Taiji pattern in the dantian, spinning faster and faster, and after a while, there were only two golden and black rays of light, spinning rapidly in Lingyun's dantian.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Yun discovered that the lawful vitality in the meridians of the whole body was also slowly approaching the dantian at this moment.

However, when all the true essence of Ling Yun's body entered the dantian, they were immediately swallowed up by the two streamers of light.

When the last trace of lawful vitality in Ling Yun's body was devoured, suddenly there was only a purple air flow, which was gradually spreading from the dantian to the limbs.

Although this purple gas looked ordinary, Ling Yun could observe from it that it was a force that would destroy the world.

Seeing this, Ling Yun's heart gradually trembled, because he deeply knew that if he refined all this purple energy, then his realm would be Dragon God.

So Ling Yun didn't pay attention to it, and was still trembling in the outside world, but focused on this purple vitality wholeheartedly.

At this moment, the purple vitality has dispersed to all parts of Ling Yun's body, and at the same time, it is also strengthening Ling Yun's bone meridians, and even Ling Yun's purple dragon demon body is full of purple awns, evolving into nine colors.

If Ling Yun's guess is not wrong, the Zilong Demon Physique at this moment should be called the Nine Dragon Divine Physique.

Because only the Nine-Dragon Divine Physique has dragon scales of nine colors, Ling Yun's judgment was not wrong, and it fully conformed to the characteristics of the Nine-Dragon Divine Physique.

At the same time, the Golden Dragon Saint Soul in Lingyun's dantian also let out a huge roar in his dantian.

Immediately afterwards, the golden dragon's holy soul changed, and gradually lost its original skin color, but gradually evolved into a real purple dragon.

The moment the Shenlong condensed, it strung directly out of Ling Yun's body and flew straight to the sky.

Then, under Ling Yun's gaze, the purple dragon opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed the trembling Wuming into its abdomen, and then the purple dragon returned to Ling Yun's body.

"Hmph, finally the body and soul have reached the highest level, and the next moment is the time for me, Ling Yun, to break through the Dragon God."

Ling Yun slowly opened his eyes, and then with a coercion of heaven and earth, he spoke to the creatures of the entire Dragon Soul Continent as if announcing the decree of heaven and earth.

(End of this chapter)