The ferocious dragon spread its wings, blocking out the sky and the Taoist Cangwu arrived at Zhenyu Mountain.
There are many more wandering dark shadows around Zhenyue Mountain.
Those black shadows were all the Dao Lords who came following the smell.
They were not only afraid of the dangerous place formed by the death of Emperor Daojun.
They are even more afraid of the Taoist masters wandering around.
In the other side of the sky, big fish eat small fish.
To survive.
Those people can do anything.
Glancing at the group of scoundrels in the Fuchen Realm below, Daoist Lord Cangwu immediately released his mighty power.
"Get out! Get away from me! Anyone who dares to stay here will die!"
The fierce dragon glanced around with his left head. In his scarlet eyes, there was a terrifying murderous intent, powerful and uncontrollable.
Taoist Cangwu's Taoist fruit is special, and his strength has already ranked among the best in the mountains and seas.
The key point is that this guy has a split personality and is moody. Many Taoists call him the Evil Dragon Taoist behind his back.
In this world, besides Emperor Jue, there are several other Taoist masters in seclusion.
I'm afraid no one can stop the Cangwu Evil Dragon.
The left head of the Cangwu Evil Dragon looked around fiercely.
The one on the right was controlling his body and walking step by step towards the Prison Mountain.
The vast and beautiful Zhenyu Mountain has now become a muddy and rugged place.
The rivers are as thick as blood and the mountains are as jagged as bone.
Between the bones and blood, the Dao marks are strangling.
There is too much deadly resentment mixed in between the Dao marks.
Even a Taoist emperor would not want to be easily contaminated by such a deadly and resentful aura.
The cause and effect of the Zhenyue Clan is still too terrifying.
When the Taoist Lords were escaping, the Cangwu Dragon Claw also set foot on the dangerous land of the Emperor.
When a whale falls, all things are born.
Daojun is much more outrageous than Dajing.
The death of the Taoist master will create a dangerous place.
Of course, if you want to leave a trace of Dao in the dangerous place on the other side.
The Taoist still needs to be strong enough, at least above the Fuchen realm.
It is said that misfortune often leads to blessing, and blessing often leads to misfortune.
Although the dangerous place is extremely dangerous, there are also many opportunities within it.
The traces of Dao that crisscross this dangerous land include not only killing, but also the traces of enlightenment and transformation of the Great Dao.
Various traces of the Dao are intertwined here, and there is hope that wonderful things will be born.
These are all nutrients for growing stronger Dao Fruits.
In fact, in those early years, Taoist Cangwu had also been to several dangerous places.
Relying on his own thick skin and strong flesh, Daoist Lord Cangwu also obtained a lot of good things in those dangerous places.
It was these things that supported Taoist Cangwu all the way to the Mountain and Sea Realm.
Although the Emperor's Threat Land is dangerous, it is not too bad for Taoist Cangwu.
As long as you act carefully, nothing serious will happen.
The dragon's body was strong, and runes were wandering on the black armor all over its body.
Walking in the midst of the complicated Dao traces, Daoist Lord Cangwu focused his eyes and observed carefully.
"Brother! Look over there! There is a small hill that has not collapsed yet!"
The moment the voice sounded from the left, a huge dragon claw also grabbed towards the hill.
Taoist Cangwu pulled up the mountain with one hand and swallowed it directly into his stomach.
The dragon's body trembled, and the black armor around it became more solid.
"Good stuff, if there are a few more, our [Cangwu Armor] can score another point."
Searching for the remaining Taoist magic along the way, Taoist Cangwu gradually came to the center of the dangerous land of the emperor.
This is not only the center of the emperor's dangerous land, but also the center of the battlefield.
Looking at the remaining wisps of dark dead fire between the flesh and blood.
A solemn look also flashed across Daoist Lord Cangwu's eyes.
"sun……"
"Whose fruit will be a sun?"
"This sun... seems to be still dead..."
"The Prison Suppression Clan...what exactly is it suppressing?"
"Is this person here to seek revenge?"
While the person on the right was thinking about it, another exclamation came from the left.
"Brother! There seems to be something hidden under the Dao Mark here!"
When he looked at the sound, Daoist Lord Cangwu indeed saw something extremely interesting.
Under the broken trace of Taoism, Taoist Master Cangwu discovered a secret place.
One side is a secret place hidden by Emperor Daojun.
I didn't expect that after such a horrific battle, this secret place was actually preserved.
“This…this is actually!”
"Interesting! It's really interesting!"
The pitch-black dragon claws reached into the secret place and took away everything inside.
It seemed that the Dao Marks around were about to strangle him.
Not daring to waste time, Daoist Lord Cangwu immediately flapped his wings and took off.
The huge dragon body blocked out the sky, it spread its wings and flew away with a roar.
The evil dragon flew away, and the Taoist masters nearby slowly walked towards the dangerous place where the emperor was strangled.
In fact, all of you Dao Lords also know that after the plundering by the Cangwu Evil Dragon, there may be nothing left in the Emperor's Land.
But...what if, what if there is something left?
Mosquito legs are meat too!
Just because the Cangwu Evil Dragon disdains something doesn’t mean it’s useless to them.
Living in this other world... is hard.
Just after the Cangwu Evil Dragon left, chaos broke out again.
A certain unlucky Taoist stepped into the place where the Dao Mark was strangling him.
After paying a terrible price, Daojun managed to escape.
It’s a pity that he was killed by several Taoist masters who were watching the fire from the other side just after he stepped out of the dangerous place.
The Tao fruit collapsed and the Tao body no longer existed. The dignified Tao Lord was now being divided and eaten by others.
Despite such a chaotic situation, there was no sign of any unusual movement.
This kind of thing is really too common.
Kill and be killed.
Eat and be eaten.
This is the main theme of the other side of the sky.
Survival of the fittest, in order to survive, to survive.
When Xia Ming arrived at the dangerous place of Emperor's Choke, he was surprised by the lively scene in front of him.
In all the great realms, the extremely noble Dao Lords actually appeared here in groups.
Not only the various great Dao Lords, Xia Ming also saw many great Changcun figures.
However, those great immortals stood guard around with great respect.
Presumably, they are the supporters of those Taoist Lords.
Without the protection of the Taoist Lord, those who have lived forever would not even be able to survive a major disaster.
Almost instinctively, he felt the rising and falling murderous intent all around him.
The traces of Tao within Xia Ming's Taoist body also began to flow quietly.
As the Dao Mark flowed, the world in front of Xia Ming seemed to become a little different.
Those Dao Lords who exuded terrifying oppression seemed more and more strange to Yu Xiaming.
The shapes are distorting and the spaces are overlapping.
At the end...
Xia Ming actually saw many tempting fruits!
The fruits of various shapes still shine with a hazy golden light.
Within the golden light are wrapped various rare and wonderful things.
They all seemed to be tempting Xia Ming.
It seemed that as long as Xia Ming stretched out his hand, he could hold all those wonderful things in his hands.
Then, under Yu Xiaming's gaze, the fruits actually grew legs and feet one after another.
They grew hands and feet, they developed facial features, and they were chasing and playing with each other.
Xia Ming was looking at them, and they were also looking at Xia Ming.
"damn it!"
"What's wrong with me?"
“Is it because I overuse my eyes?”
While Xia Ming was cursing inwardly, several Dao Lords not far away also began to murmur.
"The boy's gaze is so sharp! It sends chills down my spine!"
"It's more than sharp! Under that boy's gaze, I even felt like I had no clothes on!"
"No, no, no! You're all sensing it wrong!"
"This guy doesn't even consider us as his own kind! I can see the greed in his eyes!"
"Although he hid well, he couldn't escape my detection!"
"He wants to eat us! He's thinking about our Dao Fruits!"
"I have seen his eyes in the Great Mountains and Seas."
"That's a look that will eat anyone without blinking an eye!"
"Hiss——Could it be that this kid is also in the Mountain and Sea Realm!?"
"It cannot be said, it cannot be said in full."
"Be careful."
……
Ignored those Taoists with strange looks.
He patted his head gently, and his vision stabilized a little.
Xia Ming also stepped into the dangerous place of the emperor.
Inside the dangerous place controlled by Emperor Yu, Xia Ming sensed Yuan Yang's breath.
Yuan Yang must have stayed here before. As Xia Ming's mind wandered, several long golden traces quietly appeared on his palm.
Xia Ming raised his hand, and those traces of Dao turned into several hazy golden figures.
Pinching his fingers to circulate the Dao Mark, Xia Ming then said the word "go".
Those figures quickly dispersed into the dangerous place of Emperor's stranglehold.
In fact, this method is an upgraded version of the magic method [Throwing beans to turn into soldiers].
With the help of these external incarnations, it would be much easier for Xia Ming to explore the dangerous place of Emperor's Strangler.
Looking at those illusory human figures, several Dao Lords not far away quietly gave up the idea of taking action.
Since these incarnations can explore the dangerous places of Daojun, it is possible that they can also participate in the battle.
This person...is not easy to mess with.
Although several incarnations were strangled by Dao Hen, Xia Ming still found Yuan Yang's trace as he wished.
Not only Yuan Yang's traces, Xia Ming even saw Qin Cang's Dao traces.
Qin Cang took action here.
The movement is not small.
His eyes are dark and his heart is deep.
Xia Ming walked step by step to the center of the Emperor's dangerous place.
As Xia Ming got closer, the remaining wisps of black fire on the ground suddenly became restless.
The flames jumped, undulated and danced, as if they were welcoming Xia Ming's arrival.
Seeing this scene, a hint of surprise flashed in Xia Ming's eyes.
For some reason, Xia Ming felt that this black fire seemed somewhat familiar.
He seemed to be able to control the black fire.
He raised his big hand, amidst the astonished gazes of the Taoist masters around him.
The black fire that burned everything actually fell obediently into Xia Ming's palm.
You know, not long ago, an unlucky Taoist was also contaminated by the black fire.
In order to save his life, the man cut off his arm!
And now this black fire can actually be used by this person!
This guy is not easy to mess with!
The same look of fear emerged in all kinds of eyes.
He ignored the Taoists who were getting farther and farther away from him.
Xia Ming looked carefully at the black fire in his palm.
The more I look at it, the more familiar it becomes.
The more I looked at it, the more I felt something was wrong.
"This……"
"This is actually the fire of the black sun?"
"Why...I feel this black fire is so familiar?"
"Does this have anything to do with me?"
"It must be that Qin Cang who is plotting against me!"
"How dare you disturb my mind!"
The big hand clenched violently.
All the black fire traces returned to Xia Ming's body.
While Xia Ming was confident in his Taoism, the Sun Devourer in his body was no longer calm.
Tunri, Chongyang and Qingming, these three lively treasures are lying together.
As if feeling bored, the clouds and mist on Qingming Festival condensed into a mirror-like sky with water and moon.
With the help of the moonlight on the water, these three funny guys can also see the scene outside clearly.
The moment when Xia Ming took control of the black fire of destruction.
True Lord Tunri suddenly stood up.
"impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
"That's impossible!"
"How could your Majesty's Black Fire of Destruction be close to him?"
"What on earth is Xia Ming cultivating?"
"There's something wrong with this guy's immortal path!"
Just as Tunri was roaring loudly, a fierce look flashed in Chongyang'er's eyes.
His body expanded, and Chongyanger stretched out his big claws and pressed Tunri's head to the ground.
"You think you can suppress me? You are just a beacon!"
"It would be better if Xia Ming took action himself!"
A ferocious look flashed in his eyes, and Sun-Swallowing's body continued to expand.
At this moment, Qingming's dragon claws on the side also pressed down heavily.
boom--
With the combined efforts of the two, Tunri was ruthlessly suppressed once again.
The turmoil here seemed to have disturbed something extraordinary.
The ripples spread, and the golden vortex in the center of the Daoguo world trembled quietly.
The next moment, a vicissitudes of life echoed from the depths of the golden vortex.
【road……】
[Daluo...]
The moment the word Daluo sounded.
The entire Daoguo world was also violently shaken.
Then, every immortal in the Daoguo world slowly opened their eyes.
The whirlpools are connected, white marks appear, different time and space, different reincarnations.
The immortal spoke and said the same thing.
[It is impossible to describe Daluo...]
The sound echoed, and the Sun-Swallowing Spirit trembled violently.
Just as Tunri was struggling and trying hard to get up.
Chongyanger also spoke at this moment.
【Daluo! 】
After Chongyang Festival, Qingming Festival actually spoke.
【Daluo! 】
Those two words were like a curse, making it hard for Tunri to breathe.
In a rage, Tunri kept roaring and raging.
"Daluo!?"
"What the hell!"
"Xia Ming! You raised two traitors!"
"Xia Ming! There's really something wrong with your immortal!"
Staring at the sun below with wide eyes, Chongyanger said something shocking again.
[Daluo... is my father...]
boom--
Chongyanger clapped his hands.
Tunri rolled his eyes.
……
After crushing the black fire trace.
Xia Mingji looked at the broken mark in the center.
The moment the magnetic field sensing was turned on, Xia Ming's eyes suddenly turned extremely red.
"Who is it?"
"I want him to die!"
boom--
The murderous energy is soaring into the sky, surging wildly and uncontrollably.
Turning on the magnetic field sensing to the fullest, Xia Ming fled directly into the distance.
……
At the same time, there are the continuous Cangwu Mountains.
"Brother! What on earth did you get?"
"Why are you so excited?"
The ferocious dragon claws slowly opened.
Immediately, I saw the two small figures on the left.
After a casual glance, the light in Zuoshou's eyes suddenly dimmed.
"Brother, they are just two people in the Eternal Realm."
"There's not even any Dao fruit left. Even if I eat it, it won't be enough to fill my teeth."
"Brother, Monk Changcun is no longer of any use to us."
While the one on the left looked impatient, the one on the right remained calm.
"Take a closer look at these two Changcun..."
The one on the right had already said this, and the one on the left also looked at him again.
Looking carefully, the gaze on the left side quietly changed.
"This...the two of them actually have the bloodline of the Prison Suppression!"
"Their blood concentration...how can it be so high!?"
"And...what on earth is that thing inside their bodies?!"
Staring at the two hazy balls of light.
There was also a solemn look in Daoist Lord Cangwu's two pairs of eyes.
"Brother...if we can obtain the Prison Suppression Bloodline, our Dao bodies will be able to reach a higher level."
"Besides, these two Changcun have more than just the Prison Suppression bloodline in their bodies!"
"Good fortune is just around the corner... let's..."
Before the voice on the left finished speaking, the voice on the right started again.
"If you don't take what God gives you, you will suffer the consequences."
"Eat them. We have nothing to hesitate about."
"I will listen to you, big brother!"
One head, one statue, both will last forever.
It was swallowed directly by Daojun Cangwu. (End of this chapter)
