Chapter 151: I asked you to subdue the dragon, but I didn’t ask you to subdue the dragon princess
Chapter 151: I asked you to subdue the dragon, but I didn’t ask you to subdue the dragon princess
"Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill!"
The moment he saw the pill, Ao Jin's heart beat faster.
Although her true form is not an orthodox dragon, the Buddhist Naga is an extremely powerful existence. She has also experienced the baptism of the Dragon Pool. Among the monsters, she is second only to those ancient monsters.
Logically speaking, there is no need for practice, and one can directly become the so-called "Demon King" after reaching adulthood.
But her path of cultivation was not so smooth.
Because her demon pill was not in her body.
Instead, it was taken out by her adoptive father, the current King of the Demon Realm, using a secret method. Only after she married his only son, who was born weak, and practiced together with him, and made up for the defects of her future husband, could she get the demon pill back.
Although the dragon energy will be polluted.
But it is not easy to get it back.
It can be considered as a way to repay the kindness of my adoptive father, but of course it is more because the situation is unforgiving.
In short, she is now lacking demon pills!
It is not impossible to steal the demon core of other big demons, but the properties are different and the purity is too low, which will only drag down her dragon body.
Originally, she was ready to give up, accept her fate and wait for marriage and double cultivation.
But the result...
Encountered a golden elixir that can purify all demons!
Although the Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill in front of him was not very strong, it would not have any reaction to him. Using it for cultivation would only have a lower starting point, but its potential was no worse than that of the original Dragon Pill.
Ao Jin was moved.
Very heartwarming.
The pride of the dragon race would not allow her to live in humiliation.
But she couldn't show it.
She quickly regained her composure and looked at the Dharmakaya beside her: "Sir! I just want the power of the altar, and I don't intend to harm the lives of those Qian people. There is no need for you to fight me head-on and let some scoundrels reap the benefits."
talking.
She looked in one direction.
The Dharma body also glanced in that direction. He knew very well that Ao Jin was referring to the man in the black fog.
But he obviously didn't trust Ao Jin that much.
That bit of willpower is a rare opportunity for ordinary high-level demons.
But he didn't believe that this dragon incarnation in front of him had the strength of a half-step god of war, so he had no attraction.
Seeing that he did not give in, Ao Jin's eyes gradually cooled, but he did not get blindly angry. Instead, he said in a voice transmission: "Kill the black fog first, and then you and I will decide the winner. How about that?"
The Dharmakaya was silent for a moment, then turned sideways and motioned for her to go first.
Ao Jin gritted his teeth and rushed towards Pu Minglong with a lightning speed.
The situation was too chaotic, and this Dharma body was guarding itself very tightly.
If you want to obtain the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Demons, you must become the only top master alive.
Even if it costs some price, it's worth it.
As long as he could kill the Dharmakaya and the man in black fog, no one would be his match no matter how badly injured he was.
Ao Jin moved.
The Dharma body left behind a wisp of divine consciousness and quickly followed. This time the situation was unexpectedly chaotic.
But he could judge that Qin Muye was not out of control of the current situation at the altar.
That being the case.
Then take the other two threatening people and blow yourself up together.
Just keep that wisp of divine consciousness and see what happens.
far away.
Pu Minglong: “???”
At this moment, there was only one word in his mind.
escape!
……
"call!"
Qin Muye secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two killers leave.
This Dharma body is generally considered to be one of our own.
There is still a trace of divine consciousness left to monitor, which is really uncomfortable.
But it doesn’t matter.
Without those threats, he could focus on trapping and killing these big monsters.
I can only say that I am lucky.
These big monsters were all seriously injured and exhausted.
Otherwise, with their demonic powers and physical bodies, they would be able to destroy his painting.
But even if they were not in good shape, it put a huge burden on themselves.
The art of killing is integrated into the painting scroll, which is indeed an excellent killing formation. It is enough to make him invincible among people of the same level. He can fight against many enemies alone, which is indeed a bit strenuous.
He was a little out of breath after having just killed a high-level demon.
But what can be done?
Only hard killing!
If you kill one more person, your wife will be safer.
He concentrated his mind and calmed himself, swung his sword, and a gap immediately appeared in the scroll, as if cutting through space, causing a mid-level demon's forward charge to come to an abrupt halt.
The terrain in the scroll was just strokes to him.
But for the people trapped in it, as long as they cannot destroy the painting, this is the real world for them.
Qin Muye chased after him with a sword in hand, his murderous aura almost solidified into substance.
Ignore the big monster's attacks and directly exchange injuries for injuries.
"Pfft!"
The long sword pierced through the monster's belly, stirred it, and then turned the sword directly upwards.
The huge monster's body was instantly split into two.
A magic stone and a demon pill fell down and were steadily caught by Qin Muye and held in his arms.
He glanced at the divine thoughts floating outside the painting scroll and couldn't help but frown slightly.
Although the Dharmakaya took the pressure for him, all his actions were strictly monitored by the Dharmakaya. He would probably be in big trouble when he returned this time.
Never mind that.
There are also five big monsters and a cheap uncle.
Qin Muye took a look at his bloody right abdomen, quickly sealed the wound with his true energy, and rushed towards another big monster again.
At the same time, he said in a deep voice to the communication device: "Wulu, someone is watching us. Try to stop them later. If you can't stop them, don't go to the altar."
"it is good!"
Li Xingluo nodded heavily. She didn't know why, but when she heard Qin Muye call her "Wulu", she felt inexplicably happy in her heart.
But now is not the time to be happy, she holds her sword and observes the situation on the battlefield, not daring to slack off for a moment.
Qin Muye continued, "My lady, as soon as someone goes up to the altar, you will run away immediately. You don't need the Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill anymore."
"But……"
"It's nothing!"
"But my lifeblood is locked by the altar!"
Bai Yuji's voice sounded a little flustered.
Qin Muye was also stunned for a moment: "What does locked mean?"
Bai Yuji was about to cry: "The altar has discovered it, and it seems that they want to seduce it to become the new god. It can't leave, and I can't be more than ten feet away from it, otherwise I will die."
Li Xingluo: “…”
Qin Muye: “…”
Damn it!
This altar is really weird.
He had even begun to suspect that the altar itself had its own consciousness.
He tricked people into coming here just to get reborn into the dead world!
Trouble!
Li Xingluo gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what, let's fight!"
Qin Muye didn't say anything. He quickly stuffed a bunch of pills into his mouth, which turned into pure true energy and were all siphoned away by the killing method.
For a while.
The murderous intent surged!
Attack without defense, exchange injuries for lives.
Soon, two more big monsters were killed.
But just when Qin Muye rushed towards the third to last big monster.
A figure suddenly crossed the scroll and rushed straight to the altar.
broken!
Li Xingluo's expression tensed, and his figure immediately turned into a stream of light to intercept.
The long sword in his hand immediately drew out a sword energy and chopped away without mercy.
The outline of the way of killing already exists in the sword intent.
But just this wisp of sword energy was easily dispersed by that person.
Mr. Mu laughed grimly: "Little girl! You are far from it!"
Then, without looking back, he continued to rush towards the altar.
Although he was already deeply stuck in the swamp mud in the painting, Qin Muye's hard power was only comparable to his, and could only serve as a delay at most.
He is extremely excited now.
I never thought that a golden elixir of all demons would appear here.
If one could swallow it, he would become a being on par with the dragon clan. As long as he was willing to invest in cultivation, that would be another way to become a god.
So cool!
God helps me too!
Qin Muye was also extremely anxious, but he did not dare to put down his work and chase after him.
The altar has a natural shield against Dan Qing Ji. If he rushes over, once Dan Qing Ji disappears and releases the last three superior demons, Bai Yuji will be in even greater danger.
Fortunately, Mr. Mu was about to climb onto the altar.
An extremely sharp sword suddenly appeared, carrying with it the wails of thousands of dead souls, and pressed down on him with the force of the collapse of the sky.
Mr. Mu's expression suddenly changed: "Taijun!?"
This sword belongs to Taijun, which once fought hundreds of battles with Qin in the south.
Although the sword spirit is gone, it can still frighten all living beings in the world.
Mr. Mu felt cold all over and no longer dared to be careless. He quickly dodged to the side.
The Taijun sword came down close to his nose, and the wild sword energy shattered all the clothes on his chest and abdomen into pieces.
Li Xingluo could hardly control Taijun, and his sword moves missed, so he gritted his teeth and turned around.
There was only a "chi" sound.
Mr. Mu screamed immediately. A small part of his right foot was cut off.
"you wanna die!"
Mr. Mu was furious, and his rage and murderous desire seemed to rise from the underworld, endowing his body with incomparably terrifying power in the blink of an eye.
With a slap of his palm, Li Xingluo flew backwards with his sword.
Blood gushed out wildly, and the hands holding the sword could not withstand the backlash of the Taijun Sword, and bloody lines appeared on both arms.
"Oh!"
She fell heavily to the ground, and her breath was almost half gone in the blink of an eye.
Mr. Mu suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, jumped directly onto the altar, and rushed towards Bai Yuji.
But the moment he stepped onto the altar.
A buzzing sound suddenly sounded, whose existence was unknown.
For an instant.
Mr. Mu, Li Xingluo and Qin Muye all felt dizzy.
The altar's call to them was magnified a hundredfold.
Its old owner had long been submerged in the ancient torrent.
It is now calling for a new master.
Or.
Enslave new servants!
It's blood Gu!
It’s a big demon!
God's messenger is!
So are God’s servants!
Really not picky!
Qin Muye gritted his teeth and tried to wake up again and again, and only then did he manage to maintain his sanity.
In the painting, several big monsters have gone completely crazy, their remaining vitality is burning desperately, urging them to rush towards the altar like crazy.
For a moment, the pressure on Danqing Painting Scroll skyrocketed.
On the altar, Mr. Mu held his head in his hands, and said in an extremely shrill voice: "Get out! Get out! Get out of my mind!"
Li Xingluo held the Taijun sword, his eyes lost focus, and walked towards the altar step by step.
Qin Muye was anxious, and quickly changed the route by writing. He led the three monsters to the same path, and intercepted them with his sword, shouting frantically: "Wulu! Don't go!"
Li Xingluo remained unmoved.
Qin Muye repelled three big monsters with one sword and glanced outside. The golden divine thought was like an eye, staring at them intently.
He was anxious: "Lu Lu! As long as we get through this, everything will be fine! Wake up!"
Li Xingluo paused for a moment, and his eyes suddenly flashed with clarity.
She glanced at the altar in horror; her mind was almost controlled by it.
Qin Muye was hit by another bear paw on the chest and abdomen. The surging demonic power penetrated his body, damaging his heart and lungs and almost causing him to faint.
Fortunately, this wound was replaced with a bear head.
Li Xingluo became anxious and rushed forward with Taijun Sword in hand.
But suddenly, Mr. Mu on the altar roared: "Hahahaha! I am God, I am God! Hahaha, only I can be God! Kill, kill!"
There was a mysterious light in his eyes.
While screaming like a ghost, he rushed towards the Golden Pill of Ten Thousand Demons in the center of the altar.
"Grass!"
Qin Muye cursed loudly. He never thought that this bastard named Mu was so weak-willed that he would lose so quickly.
Seeing that person rushing towards Bai Yuji, he suddenly became very anxious. He immediately put down his efforts to stop him and also wanted to rush towards the altar.
But as soon as this thought came to his mind, he heard Li Xingluo's low growl in his ears.
"You stop them, and I'll stop him!"
next moment.
Her tall figure jumped directly onto the altar!
Qin Muye: “!!!”
bad!
Something big is really going to happen!
As soon as Li Xingluo jumped onto the altar, a dazzling white light burst out from his chest.
The child was going crazy: "What do you want to do! I asked you to resist the temptation, not to come up directly!"
"His wife died, and he will be sad."
“??? Isn’t this…”
"Their lives are linked together, I can't bear to part with Qin Muye."
"..."
"Help me block it for a while, I'll kill him!"
"Then you should make a quick decision!"
Tongsheng was extremely anxious and could only frantically mobilize the pure energy stored in the jade pendant.
Li Xingluo had a splitting headache. He held the Taijun sword and staggered towards Mr. Mu.
It's just that she was too slow.
A bit slower than Mr. Mu.
Mr. Mu swept his sword across, slashing directly at Bai Yuji's throat.
The protective spells cast by the two masters were shattered in an instant, but they also blocked the fatal blow.
Bai Yuji pushed back more than ten steps, spat out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed to the ground with no trace of blood on his face.
She looked towards the center of the altar in horror, and saw that the Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill and her own natal blood Gu were still suspended.
Mr. Mu had a ferocious expression on his face: "A mere insect is worthy of sitting on the throne with me? Die!"
Another sword thrust out, pointing directly at the natal blood Gu. Bai Yuji was horrified. She had practiced the Secret Book of Heavenly Gu for many years, and she had already merged with the Gu. If the natal Gu died, she would not be able to survive. This...
Fortunately, it happened at this time.
"Go away!"
Tai Jun swept across, and the vast sword intent made Mr. Mu retreat several steps.
But he only took a few steps back.
Li Xingluo's arms were in severe pain, and she was unable to control Taijun yet.
Mr. Mu laughed in anger: "You think you can use this sword? Die!"
The surging true energy burst out from his palm.
Li Xingluo hurriedly held her sword horizontally to block. Although Taijun was very heavy and blocked all the palm force, she was still shocked and vomited blood.
Seeing Mr. Mu walking towards the blood poison again.
She said in a deep voice: "Little spirit, let me go!"
The child was shocked: "What did you say?"
Li Xingluo rushed forward again while growling, "Let the power of will pour in. I can't control the Taijun Sword now!"
Child’s voice: “???”
Li Xingluo's voice was trembling, but his tone was extremely calm: "I can't live without Qin Muye. If he is gone, I will die!"
Child’s voice: “!!!”
The silence lasted only a moment.
But it seemed like a long time had passed.
The child’s voice replied, “Okay!”
next moment.
The white light converges.
The altar was greatly shaken.
The wish power that was originally being equally infused was instantly intercepted by Li Xingluo with 80% of it.
The blood of the gods' messengers of the last era, plus the "new god's bloodline" of the Daqian royal family, instantly absorbed most of the altar's attention.
May the power of wishes be poured out!
Mysterious light initiation!
Li Xingluo only felt a buzzing in her mind, and the bewitching voice instantly occupied almost all of her consciousness.
It seemed as if he wanted to elevate her to the throne, but also wanted to tame her into a slave.
At the same time, her soul strength also suddenly skyrocketed.
The art of killing, which I had been unable to comprehend before, suddenly became clear to me.
The Taijun Sword, which had never been controllable, also completely recognized its master at this moment.
"You! You stole my things?"
Mr. Mu's mind suddenly regained some clarity, and he felt extremely humiliated.
This altar just tamed itself, and now it turns around and kneels down to lick Li Xingluo?
Give her 80% of the power of wishes?
So she is the Lord God and I am the messenger of God?
I was a messenger of God before I knelt down, and I am still a messenger of God after I kneel down. Didn’t my kneeling be in vain?
He was angry.
He raised the sword and stabbed Li Xingluo's throat.
But the next moment, the space became stagnant.
Li Xingluo turned around and looked at him with empty eyes.
Mr. Mu suddenly felt horrified. He felt as if two people were looking at him at the same time. One was Li Xingluo who had murderous intentions towards him, and the other was the altar who wanted to crush him like a stink bug!
He panicked.
Want to escape.
But he couldn't move at all.
I just watched quietly as Li Xingluo raised his sword and swung it lightly in such a simple and unpretentious manner.
"laugh!"
Cut in half with one stroke, separating the upper and lower body.
Mr. Mu fell to the ground, watching in horror as his internal organs continued to flow out of his abdominal cavity, and he soon lost consciousness.
Li Xingluo looked at the bleeding Taijun Sword and fell into deep confusion.
Is this... the power of God?
"Go kill her!"
A voice suddenly sounded in my mind.
Then, a shadow that looked exactly like Li Xingluo appeared out of thin air.
The whole body is ethereal, the light is holy, and it is full of divinity.
Li Xingluo asked blankly: "Who to kill?"
Guangying laughed and said, "The person you are jealous of!"
Li Xingluo: “…”
She was silent for a moment.
Slowly walked towards Bai Yuji.
She seemed to have lost the ability to think, because her mind was almost occupied by that consciousness.
The fusion of the two consciousnesses was like a real god.
omnipotent!
This feeling is so intoxicating that I have no time to think.
But at a certain moment.
She seemed to hear a familiar child's voice.
The voice was so soft that I couldn't hear what was being said.
But it brought her back to consciousness.
Li Xingluo paused: "Get lost!"
Light and Shadow: “???”
Li Xingluo: "Get out of my consciousness!"
Light and Shadow: “???”
The light and shadow that was originally full of divinity suddenly became ferocious: "I am helping you! God should be omnipotent! You should not be jealous, you should not be unable to love, and you should not beg others for the throne, because everything should be yours!"
Li Xingluo: “…”
She hesitated.
She was in agony.
Beyond consciousness.
Bai Yuji looked at Li Xingluo, who was half-kneeling on the ground with a distorted and ferocious expression, and was so scared that sweat broke out on her forehead. Although she could not empathize with him, she had heard Qin Muye talk about the peculiarity of this bloodline.
She knew that Li Xingluo must be suffering a lot at this moment.
She wanted to save him, but she knew she couldn't.
This kind of psychological temptation is simply not something that one can handle on one's own.
But if I don't save her, will I let her handle it on her own?
And this time.
Under the altar.
"laugh!"
Flesh and blood flew.
Qin Muye was seriously injured and almost fainted, but he finally beheaded the last big monster.
He glanced at the altar and was about to move.
But then a loud explosion was heard in the distance.
The waves of the totem's source energy annihilation came over like a strong wind.
That Dharma body...did it self-destruct?
ignore him!
Qin Muye rushed to the altar.
But just after taking two steps, he felt three auras rushing towards him.
One is the woman in golden armor, one is the man in black fog, and the other is... Pu Mingzhu?
Qin Muye was startled and quickly turned around to look.
The first thing he saw was the woman in golden armor who was rushing over first. Her golden scales were turned inside out, and her body was covered in blood. However, her eyes were extremely hot, and she was staring at something on the altar.
Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill! ?
The man in black mist followed closely behind, also horribly injured, his eyes full of murderous intent, and he kept muttering, as if...Ability God, die?
Alien God!?
Li Xingluo?
Qin Muye was angry.
OK OK...
You're all targeting us, right?
He made up his mind and jumped directly onto the altar, constantly urging [Awake], and rushed towards the Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill without looking back.
No matter whether it succeeds or not, just swallow it directly into the stomach.
Bai Yuji: “!!!”
In an instant, surging demonic power swept through the whole body.
[Name]: Qin Muye
[Physique]: Grade 1280 (1280/)
[Soul]: Grade 1280 (1280/)
[Nature Skills]: Silk maker, forked road, ingenuity, dog bridle, flaw, eyes in troubled times, painting in silence, sobriety.
[Available attribute points]: 598.56
[Grandmaster's Way 1000]: Killing (Heavenly Grade: )
[Grandmaster's Way II]: Demon God (Yellow Rank: 200)
[Grandmaster's Way III]: Vacant
With the replenishment of demonic power, his physical strength quickly recovered to nearly 80% of its peak state.
But the grade is too low!
not enough!
Far from enough!
Qin Muye didn’t know how to raise the upper limit, he only knew that it was not enough.
Regardless of whether they were useful or not, he took out the confiscated demon pills and stuffed them all into his mouth.
next moment.
[Available attribute points]: 0.56
[Grandmaster's Way II]: Demon God (Earth Grade: 798/844)
Come on!
Qin Muye didn't hesitate at all and walked quickly to Li Xingluo.
Li Xingluo was still struggling desperately, and his will was on the verge of collapse.
Suddenly I felt some movement outside.
Unable to control his murderous intent any longer, he stood up, leaning on the Taijun sword.
"I will kill..."
"Don't kill!"
Qin Muye put his arm around her waist and kissed her directly.
The soul turned into a vortex, rolling up endless suction force.
Like a dragon sucking water, it forcibly sucked all the light and shadow out of her consciousness.
Light and Shadow: “???”
Li Xingluo: “…”
Her head tilted and she fainted.
Qin Muye picked her up and handed her to Bai Yuji: "Take good care of her! I'll go kill them!"
"..."
Bai Yuji felt a little dizzy, but still nodded: "Okay!"
The light and shadow appeared in Qin Muye's consciousness and quickly turned into his appearance.
He was a little defensive.
But it has come...
So he bewitched again: "As a god, you cannot allow anyone to provoke you. Go and kill them..."
"Shut up Sabbi!"
"..."
Qin Muye kept urging [Wake Up], ignored the idiot, and jumped off the altar directly.
……
"Swallowed?"
"He just swallowed it like that?"
"Shuzi!"
Ao Jin is going crazy.
During the melee just now, the man in black fog was forced into a corner and went straight to Ding Chen and killed him.
Once Ding Chen died, the biggest conflict between the three of them was gone.
She wants the Golden Pill of All Demons.
The man in the black fog wanted to kill the newly born alien god who posed an infinite threat to him.
So the golden Dharmakaya became their common enemy.
Then the Dharma body chose to self-destruct without any hesitation, seriously injuring the two people.
The self-explosion of the Half-Step War God nearly killed her, but the Black Mist Man was fine.
For the golden elixir of all demons.
She could only rush over with her almost collapsed body.
As a result, he happened to see the scene where the Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill was swallowed by Qin Muye.
All his men are dead!
The Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill is also gone!
Ao Jin was going crazy. She didn't know if the Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill could be replicated, but she knew that this was the only wish that could help her escape the surveillance of the Old Demon King.
Miss this time.
I'm afraid I will never have any hope of escaping from the control of the Old Demon King.
He had just swallowed the Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill.
You can still pick it out!
The dragon energy lingered, and the aura surged again. In the blink of an eye, a dragon body several meters long appeared and wrapped around Qin Muye.
"Give me back my Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill!"
"That's mine!"
Qin Muye was also furious. His murderous intent had been exhausted, but his body burst out with the strength of a top-level monster.
He grasped Ao Jin's two dragon claws and started fighting with her directly.
Ao Jin was shocked.
I didn't expect that the Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill was of low quality just now, but it was devoured so quickly.
His external incarnation was on the verge of collapse, but it was still no match for an ordinary upper-level demon.
But he was unable to suppress the human youth in front of him.
"Give me back..."
"Snapped!"
A slap landed on Long's face.
Qin Muye was furious: "That's mine! I've never seen a dragon as shameless as you!"
Ao Jinshan was stunned by the slap.
After so many years of practice, this was the first time someone slapped him in the face.
The aura around him was unstable to begin with, and it was already difficult for him to maintain his real body. He lost consciousness and actually turned back into a human.
A young woman with beautiful and noble appearance suddenly appeared under him and kept struggling.
Qin Muye had no time to pay attention to the commotion caused by the Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill, and he couldn't help but be stunned at this moment.
Ao Jin felt a chill on his back.
Just now I saw him coming up with bare hands.
Why did a hilt suddenly appear?
She was shocked and angry, and stretched her hand desperately into Qin Muye's mouth, intending to dig out the Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill.
In the confrontation, she struggled even more violently, but still couldn't get free from Qin Muye.
And the hilt.
It became more and more ferocious and murderous.
(End of this chapter)