The sermon begins with the dragon and the horse

Chapter 289
"Fatty! Be careful!"

I saw a beam of destructive light shooting out from the black mist deep in the sea of ​​bones. It was entwined with strange laws, and it cut through the heavy lead clouds, with a turbulent momentum.

"Clang!"

Duan De has been in and out of the ancient tomb all year round. He has gone through many dangers and obstacles, and his sense of crisis is still in place. He hastily activated the dragon pattern black gold tripod to protect his whole body.

However, the terrifying Great Dao God Mark still caused him to be covered in blood, and he retreated again and again.

"Great... the breath of the Great Sage!"

"The wind is screaming!"

"What the hell, how can there be a great saint in this broken place! Is the sky going to destroy us?"

"Oh!"

Another beam of destruction came, and it was even more terrifying than before, carrying a monstrous death aura, shaking the world to pieces.

"Boundless damn... Great Heavenly Lord! Why are you staring at the Daoist Lord?" Duan De drove the black golden tripod with dragon patterns across the void, but he still couldn't escape. He once again gave the Great Saint a blow .

"Pfft! Help!"

At the same time, the blood-red soul fire in Duan De's hand flickered frequently, as if calling, as if praying.

"Could it be the reason for this thing?" Duan De's eyes flashed, and he decisively threw the soul fire in his hand into the black mist.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, and the area regained its calm.

Thousands of miles away, Hei Huang, Shen Ma and Duan De gathered again.

"You guys are really heartless, you actually abandoned Daoist Master when you encountered danger." Duan De said angrily.

"Don't talk about it, the dragon pattern black gold tripod is in your hands, self-protection is still possible. The two of us don't have the emperor's soldiers to protect us, should we stand there and wait to die?" The black emperor directly turned back.

"Hmph!" Although what the Black Emperor said was true, Fatty Duan was still a little upset.

"How did you survive under the pursuit of the Great Sage?" Shen Ma wondered, as soon as he and Heihuang felt the aura of the Great Sage, they immediately opened the chessboard pattern and ran away, not knowing what happened next.

"Master Dao is the son of destiny, so he is naturally sympathetic to heaven and earth, every calamity turns into good luck, every calamity turns into good luck, and there is a glimmer of life in the dark." Duan De put his hands behind his back, with a proud face on his face.

"Bah! Love to talk or not to talk." Shen Ma and Heihuang Qiqi rolled their eyes.

"I suspect that it is not a great saint, or not exactly a great saint. The guy in the black mist at that time locked on not to me, but to that group of saint-level soul fire. Daoist felt that there must be a big secret in it !” Duan De said mysteriously.

"You mean you still want to go again?" Heihuang asked in surprise.

"Ahem, if I don't solve the mystery, my heart will always itch. Why don't we go there again?" Duan De urged.

Shen Ma and Hei Huang looked at each other in dismay, with fiery gleams shining in their eyes.

"This matter has to be discussed in the long run..."

Half a month later, one person, one dog and one horse set off again.

Along the old road before, this time, they walked very carefully.Especially after entering the black mist, Shenma's Goddess Furnace is always activated to guard against sneak attacks from the dark.

Along the way, they have encountered many strange things, such as rain of blood, howling ghosts and howling wolves, or strange spiritual communication, which shocked them inexplicably.

This is a piece of magic soil!
"Hey!"

Suddenly, a round of black sun rose slowly from the depths of the black mist. It was huge and boundless, bursting out strands of black awns, intertwined into a black chain of order, full of strong death energy, making people feel heartbroken.

This round of sun is like a living being, constantly swallowing and exhaling black mist, and wisps of magic light ripple away with every breath.

The skeletal creatures were prostrate and praying, and the fire of soul in the skulls became more and more intense, and finally turned into a rain of light and converged towards the black sun in the center.

"Hiss, what exactly is this thing? It can actually seduce the emperor's primordial spirit?" Heihuang's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and his mouth was also opened wide, looking surprised.

"Could it be the legendary Mingyang? If it is developed, we must get it! This is a sacred object!" Duan De jumped up happily, his eyes sparkling like sparks.

"My God! Old Duan, are you sure it's Mingyang?" Heihuang spat out excitedly, with a surprised expression on his face.

"What is Mingyang?" Shen Ma asked with a puzzled expression.

"The extreme of life is death, and the extreme of death is life. Ming Yang is the life in the dead. It is somewhat similar to the sun outside. It can breed living things. But what it breeds are undead.

Of course, its most precious thing does not stop there, but the underworld liquid at its core, which allows the primordial spirit to touch the light of the holy way and increase the chance of breaking the king and becoming a saint. "Duan Dexin said happily.

"In that case, it has some similarities with the Holy Spirit Stone. But, is this the thing that attacked before?" Shen Ma asked.

"Well, all the skeleton monsters with divine consciousness in this area are like its private property, especially the saint-level soul fire, which will instinctively protect food.

It is constantly absorbing the soul fires of the surrounding skeleton monsters and turning them into its own spiritual essence, and will eventually give birth to a ghost saint, which is a special kind of creature. "Duan De said.

"Born to be holy, how terrifying is this kind of natural blood!" Shen Ma's heart surged, feeling that there are still many secrets hidden in this world.

"It takes at least 10 years for this kind of fairy vein to be conceived. It can only be regarded as an embryo now, and it has not yet given birth to consciousness. Otherwise, it would be very difficult for the Daoist to escape last time." Duan De still thinks about it. Still have lingering fear.

"This emperor can't wait, hurry up and do it." Heihuang urged.

"Ahem, although it only has instincts, it must not be underestimated. The power it explodes is no less than a blow from the Great Sage, and it will fly into the sky and hide from the ground, making it extremely difficult to catch." Duan De said in a deep voice.

"Let's clean up the surrounding skeleton monsters first, so as not to get in the way at that time. Then set up a net, I don't believe it can escape." Shen Ma suggested.

"It's what I want!"

In the following days, Shen Ma, Hei Huang and Duan De centered on Ming Yang and swept all the way. Skeletons below the saint level could not withstand the devastation of the unscrupulous trio.

However, the Skeleton King of the Dao-Zhan level encountered several ones, but the Saint-level one never appeared again.

Every time they clean up a place, they will lay down a foundation, with Mingyang as the core, and within a hundred miles, there are criss-crossing avenues and divine patterns, densely packed and intertwined with each other.

A big net covering the sky and the sun has been scattered, just waiting to be harvested.

"Phew! This time, the emperor has done his best. Even when he rounded up the emperor, he didn't use such a good talent." Heihuang said.

"As long as you can capture Mingyang, the road to sanctification will be much smoother. Compared with that, these divine talents are nothing to mention." Duan De responded.

This time, their purpose is to capture Mingyang without destroying the underworld liquid. They need to finely control the strength, not too light or too heavy.

This requires the cooperation of one person, one horse and one dog, without the slightest carelessness.

"Let's fight!"

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(End of this chapter)