full-time ability

Chapter 593 Soaring Thousands of Miles
"Damn it, I let you break free." The Demon Dragon King closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then stared at Yiman coldly and said, "You are indeed a genius, and you have the capital to fight me at such an age, but this is just a flash in the pan. It's just that power has not been accumulated over time, it will always be a castle in the air."

A mass of purple light erupted from the Demon Dragon King's body, and he said in a low tone: "Thousands of Jiaos make trouble in the sea, and deprive them of their cultivation."

The flaming purple magic flame filled the entire space, countless small dragons rolled in it, and the space blade in Yiman's hand trembled, clearing out a clear sky.

"Dragon King, I'm afraid you miscalculated again, my cultivation base is extremely stable." Yiman held the space blade and looked for the figure of the Dragon King.

With a flash of brilliance, the Demon Dragon King blocked the blade of space with his dragon claws, and shouted: "Wan Jiao, restrain."

Hundreds of millions of small dragons solidified in the air, Yiman easily got rid of this restraint, and swung the blade of space again.

This time, the power was much stronger than the previous few times, and a piece of dragon scale was cut off from the claw of the Demon Dragon King.

"It cannot be restrained, this is the law of 'freedom' of space." The Demon Dragon King secretly marveled, and had to put away his contempt.

"In this world, there is nothing that can restrain me." Yiman kept waving the blade of space, using the lowest level of swordsmanship in the Han and Tang Empires. It was simple and easy to learn, but the extremely tricky angle made the Dragon King extremely embarrassed. Several dragon scales were cut off.

The Demon Dragon King doesn't understand Han and Tang martial arts.

"Nine Transformations of the Demon Dragon." The Demon Dragon King finally couldn't bear it any longer, his body was full of purple energy, and he turned into a dragon man covered in purple armor, with six arms and a big tail behind him. The six arms resist separately, and can occasionally counterattack.

"Having more arms is beneficial." Yiman sighed.

"Human beings, although space cannot bind you, your body and your mind are all bound." The two arms of the Demon Dragon King were finally liberated and formed a seal: "The ancient scroll of Qingmang."

The heavens and the earth tumbling, like an ancient scroll being opened, a different world is displayed in front of you.There was endless darkness in the sky, meteorites fell like raindrops, the flames on the ground burned half of the sky red, countless vajra auras cut through the space, and terrifying hurricanes swept across the earth.

"The world is not benevolent. In such an environment, how can you human beings survive? Only we, the Demon Dragon Clan, can survive and live like a fish in water." The Demon Dragon King waved his hand, and a large meteorite fell from Yiman's head.

Yiman quickly dodges, the strength of the Demon Dragon King is close to the thirteenth level, he flipped a whole space, presenting a scene of annihilation.

"This is the harsh hell." The Demon Dragon King roared, and flames, ice, and hurricanes attacked Iman one after another: "The depth of the gate of hell is also the scene."

When the Demon Dragon King waved his hands, the world seemed to listen to his orders. At first, Yiman just avoided in embarrassment, and occasionally waved a space strangle, half of the void disappeared, and the power was greatly enhanced.

"It turns out that in this situation, the space ability has also been greatly enhanced." Iman was relieved, the space strangler, the space rail gun, combined with the space blade, greeted the Dragon King.

"You can see it, yes, very smart." The Demon Dragon King smiled coldly: "But you can't change anything, this is my world."

The Demon Dragon King roared, and the sky and the earth were covered with dark clouds, forming a terrifying giant hand. Yiman found himself in between the giant hands. He used his space ability to launch a teleportation technique, but he couldn't escape the giant hand's control. The five fingers of the giant hand are gradually closing together.

"Aren't you enlightened?" The Demon Dragon King roared loudly: "Humans originated in the Garden of Eden, and their lifespan is unlimited. Even if they are driven out of the Garden of Eden, they still have a lifespan of 1000 or [-] years. Do you know why?"

Yiman cut the huge finger with the blade of space, and countless thunderstorms rained down on his head, but the finger remained motionless.

"Then let me tell you the truth." The Demon Dragon King said proudly, "It's because of God. In order for the Son of God to have the strongest power, God shortened the lifespan of human beings, so that reincarnation only takes a hundred years."

Yiman stopped his futile actions and retorted: "I heard that the Son of God comprehended the realm of God in just one lifetime."

"You only know one thing but don't know the other." Demon Dragon King held the winning ticket and said triumphantly: "The Son of God has used the ability of time to travel between thousands of times and spaces. One life is equal to thousands of others, so he can understand the realm of God."

Yiman lowered his head and pondered for a while, then suddenly asked: "Why were human beings driven out of the Garden of Eden?"

The Demon Dragon King was taken aback, but did not answer.

"You don't dare to answer, do you?" Iman said mockingly, "Because of being tempted by snakes, our ancestors made mistakes, but his descendants, such as you Moyin tribe, are still repeating this mistake."

"Shut up." The Demon Dragon King shouted loudly: "God does not allow humans to live as long as elves and dwarves, because the human body hides the potential of God, and he is worried about threatening his status."

"No, you are wrong." Iman shook his head: "If that was the case, God would not have created human beings in his own image. In fact, the temptation of the devil is always by our side anytime, anywhere. If we overcome this temptation, we will Can hold the power of God."

"There's nothing wrong with the devil's temptation. It's endless power." The Dragon King said with a grin. "God doesn't want to give us power. He just uses us as pawns and sparring partners for the sons of God."

"Let me ask you, who created the Son of God?" Yiman said coldly.

"Of course it's a god!" The Demon Dragon King said casually, but suddenly realized something.

"That's right. In fact, our ancestors were also God's children. They were eliminated only because they couldn't resist the temptation." Yiman sighed, "It's a pity that his descendants are getting deeper and deeper in the devil's conspiracy."

"Hehe, hehe." The Demon Dragon King said with a ferocious face, "Whether it is a god or a demon, in the world, only power is the true meaning."

The giant hand tightened suddenly, but Yiman shot up into the sky with a "snap". On his back, there were two bright lights, which were the wings of angels.

Turning back from high altitude, Yiman's speed accelerated to the extreme, and the space blade in his hand slashed fiercely. The Demon Dragon King hurriedly raised six arms to resist, but two arms were cut off.

"Ah!" The Demon Dragon King cried out in pain, gritted his teeth and roared, "The Demon Dragon Transformation."

The Demon Dragon King turned into a giant purple dragon that was ten thousand feet tall. It seemed that this space couldn't hold him anymore. He roared loudly, and the billowing purple dragon's breath filled the entire space.

Yiman soared into the sky again, his left foot cracked the ground, and stepped on the giant dragon fiercely.

The huge dragon body of the Demon Dragon King trembled for a while, as if there was an earthquake, and some cracks appeared, but they couldn't avoid it no matter what.

"You rely on the power of the angel, I don't accept it." The Demon Dragon King shouted, and the surrounding space turned over again, restoring the calm and breezy scene in front of the falling star barrier.

It turned out that the body of the Demon Dragon King's Demon Dragon Transformation is too huge, bound by the laws of this piece of heaven and earth, it can only be used by turning the space upside down.

On the golden speeding car, the Demon Dragon King was panting, his eyes were full of resentment, Yiman held the two arms of the Demon Dragon King in his hands.

The surviving masters of the imperial army guards of the Magic Seal Empire who were watching the battle below were all dumbfounded. The Demon Dragon King, who existed like a god in their eyes, was actually injured.

"Hahaha, not bad, not bad." There was a huge lightning cart flying from afar, and a blue stone man standing on the roof, more than 300 meters high, clapped his hands and said, "Dragon King, I didn't expect you to be injured too." one day."

"Titan Regal, you old bastard, what are you still doing? Kill him quickly, this is the last variable." The Demon Dragon King roared.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time." Tidan Emperor shook his body, and the blue stone on his body fell down with a clatter, revealing his golden skin.

Facing the legendary existence, the shining golden Titan who could control thunder and lightning, Yiman flicked the angel wings on his back and flew dozens of miles away in an instant.

With the Titans and the Dragon King, Yiman didn't believe that he had a chance to win.

"Can you escape?" In front of Yiman, a huge centipede-like monster raised its head up. It was the Doomsday Dusk of the Demon Race. The Demon Race, holding a black giant sword, stood on top of Doomsday Dusk's head. With a mocking color.

(End of this chapter)