I have a passive skill.

The source of the ferocious laughter appeared from within the body of the Demon Sword.

Afterwards, despite the Demon Sword's struggle, under the influence of the Holy Emperor's power, it still couldn't help leaping up, piercing the sky, and piercing through the Tenth Century Holy Spirit Formation.

"Ow—"

A loud dragon chant exploded from the blade of the sword.

What then materialized was a phantom of the Demon Emperor's black dragon body occupying the nine heavens and covering the sky and the sun.

This black dragon phantom is no thinner than the Sage Emperor Cannian's incarnation, with only one dragon scale, it is half the size of the East Heavenly King City!

The phantom of the black dragon's body unfolded meanderingly. At this moment, almost all the alchemists in the entire East Heaven Realm saw the monster suddenly appearing on the sky!

……

"This is?"

Far away before the housewarming of Tiansang Linggong, one second he was entangled in the imitation heavenly puppet in front of him in the broken hut, and the next second, he felt something in his heart and walked out of the hut.

When he raised his eyes, he saw in horror that it was getting dark!

And in the darkness, there is a faint dragon claw floating in the air, scratching the sky.

"What the hell..."

Housewarming was terrified.

He followed the direction of the dragon's claws to find the dragon's body, but he was shocked to find that the entire sky was filled with the dragon's body, and he couldn't see a ten-thousandth of the monster's real body!

"Black Dragon?"

"Black Dragon! Is that the Black Dragon?"

After just thinking about it for a while, the mover was frightened by his own speculation.

He was born in the Holy Palace, so he naturally knows that there are only two real dragons in the Holy God Continent, one trapped in the Holy Profound Gate, and the other trapped in the Void Island.

Apart from transforming into a shape with spiritual skills, which can evolve into the shape of a real dragon, there is no other possibility for the spiritual masters on this continent to manifest something similar.

However, the magical form...

"What level of spiritual skills can transform into such a black dragon that blocks the sky and the sun?"

"Could it be, it's the one from Void Island?"

Housewarming was frightened.

He gazed in the direction of East Heavenly King City, and felt a faint uneasiness in his heart.

"Ye Xiaotian, I can take care of the mess of the dean of your inner courtyard, but old man Sang has already played himself to death, you must be so sure that no more accidents will happen..."

……

Yunlun Mountains.

One gold, one blue, one purple, three solid-color robed figures walked aimlessly on the mountain road, led by the golden robed figure, followed by two people behind.

The three of them didn't seem to have any special fluctuations, their appearance was ordinary, and their height and cultivation base were also ordinary.

If you really want to talk about something strange that can be seen from the appearance, it may only be the figure of the leader in a golden robe, the golden mask on his face, and a pair of crossed swords on his back.

The swords and swords are all entangled by the sealing belt, and the specific appearance cannot be seen, only a faint outline can be seen...

Tang knife, and long sword!

"Master Huang Quan, when do you think we will go on like this, when will we be the first? The fight above is so chaotic, you really don't want to meddle, to prove your strength?" The blue-robed man beat his legs as he walked.

He was a young man with a handsome appearance, with bandages wrapped around his eyes, and his tone of voice had the uniform fearlessness of the new generation of young people—dare to say anything.

"There is a world of clouds in the Yunlun Mountains. You can say some things and some things you can't. Why can't you remember?" The purple-robed youth on one side turned his head, his face was covered by a big hood, and he couldn't see it. Outline a little bit.

The young man in the blue robe had his hood lifted. After all, he was already very tired and hot. Hearing this, he just smiled and said, "With Master Huang Quan here, don't talk about prying eyes from the cloud world. If we go to In front of Hong Yi, can they find it?"

The purple-robed youth sneered: "Why don't you go and walk around in front of Rao Yaoyao?"

The bickering between the two became louder.

The masked figure in the golden robe with the sword on his back suddenly stopped in his footsteps, and the voice behind him stopped abruptly.

At this moment, the sky suddenly turned black, and a phantom of a black dragon covered everything.

"Fuck!" The young man in the blue robe raised his eyes, and was so frightened that he swears, "This, this, this is too big..."

"Dragon?" The purple-robed youth was also a little surprised, "Above, is the fight so fierce?"

The two of them followed the masked man in the golden robe, and under the seal cultivation, they actually couldn't see the fighting situation outside at all.

Only occasionally, Master Huang Quan would explain a few words to help them pass the boring time, so that they could know how the battle was going.

"Jiuyou, Bi'an, don't worry, what we've been waiting for is coming soon..." Huang Quan also raised his eyes to look at the phantom of the black dragon, and said calmly.

When the blue-robed young man Bi'an Huakai heard this, he couldn't hold back anymore, and asked, "So, Master Huang Quan, what are we waiting for? We've been waiting for more than ten days, do we still want to hang around?"

The purple-robed youth also looked sideways, obviously he was also curious about this question.

"Coming soon..." Huang Quan just murmured to himself.

Bana Huakai covered her face, sighed inwardly, and then guessed calmly: "We're not just looking for..."

He seemed to realize that what should not be said next, but with Mr. Huang Quan in front of him, he had no scruples, so he continued: "Isn't it just looking for Lei Jiatong? Could it be that this time, Void Island will spray Pairs of tearful pupils?" He had a big brain hole.

The purple-robed youth Jiuyou Guiying stared coldly.

What the hell is this talking about?

At the moment, he almost has the thought of turning Bianhuahua into an iron man!

Huang Quan was not angry at all, he just let out a laugh, and said softly: "This time it's not Lei Jiatong, but it's the opportunity you need. After all, it's not just talking about the city of the sky.

The two behind them were suddenly moved.

It turns out that Master Huang Quan personally dispatched to help us fight for the Holy Dao Foundation?

but……

We are the throne!

The flowers on the other side bloomed, and the Nine Nether Ghost Baby looked at each other in blank dismay.

They know the throne, the Dao, the Taixu...there is still a long way to go until the final "canonization".

Huang Quan seemed to know what they were thinking, and said: "The Dao Realm of the Throne is complete, if you can successfully cut the Dao, the next road to becoming a saint will come naturally."

The flowers on the other side bloomed, and the ghost baby Jiuyou looked at each other again, very moved.

But it suddenly occurred to him that it would be very difficult for a throne with a perfect Dao realm to slay Dao.

"Very simple……"

Huang Quan spoke suddenly, looking at the phantom of the Demon Emperor Black Dragon above, and murmured: "Be a fisherman, just wait quietly."

……

Counted!

Above the void, Dao Qiongcang just had this thought in his mind, the phantom of the Demon Emperor Black Dragon has already become so large that it cannot be stopped.

"Mistake, I shouldn't think about the problem from the perspective of treating the Devil Emperor Black Dragon, but from the perspective of treating him..."

While accumulating strength, Dao Qiongcang's thoughts wandered, recalling the battle for ten seats when he was young.

In that battle, if Cao Yihan hadn't suddenly had a deep understanding of the sky and performed the cross-age "Punishment and Punishment", he would have been the first generation to penetrate the mind.

The head of the ten seats must still be the eight masters, and it must be the man who crushed the entire era.

Now that I haven't seen each other for decades, the first confrontation, because the opponent is in the shape of a dragon, not a human, I have been negligent and made some mistakes.

To fight the Devil Emperor Black Dragon with the mind of calculating the Devil Emperor Black Dragon, it is almost inevitable that he will fall into the schemes of the eight masters behind the Devil Emperor Black Dragon!

It's a pity that Dao Qiongcang didn't wake up until this point.

That person, even if he is not in front of him, can still be like himself, planning a strategy and winning a decisive victory thousands of miles away!

"Ow—"

While contemplating, the phantom of the black dragon in the sky has already revealed its full form of ferocity.

Under the resounding dragon chant, a hot ball like a black sun slowly flew out from its mouth...

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Chapter 9 and Four of the Consecration of the Daoist Foundation are real!

Dragon Ball!

In front of the dragon head that covered the sky and the sun, a dragon ball like a black blazing sun was spit out, and the scorching black holy power was burning, as if there was an eternal power contained in it.

Whether it is Dao Qiongcang, Rao Yaoyao, or the spiritual masters far away in the East Heaven King City, Yunlun Mountains, and other counties in the East Heaven Realm, they all pass by with a glance, fearful, and dare not look directly again.

The power of the Holy Emperor!

Even for half saints, there is a crushing gap in quality.

"It's too late to stop..."

Rao Yaoyao glanced lightly at Dao Qiongcang Shengnian phantom.

Even though she didn't know what the Devil Emperor Black Dragon was going to do, but the Dragon Ball contained such a magnificent power of the Holy Emperor, it would not be able to accumulate a second "Sacred Light" to destroy it in the sky.

"The authorities have exhausted their calculations, and they lose half the chip."

The phantom cloud and mist in the sky and the sky smiled indifferently, not taking his failure to heart.

Since my real opponent is Ba Zunfa, failure is likely to happen in all likelihood.

For the ending of failure, Dao Qiongcang has learned to accept it decades ago.

Unwillingness will naturally occur.

Maybe you can afford it, but you can also put it down, this is called the gods and ghosts, the sky is unpredictable, and it is called the master of the high way with the sky.

What's more, in this confrontation, the enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light.

I was the first to fall into the opponent's layout, trying to break the situation, which in itself is very dishonest.

What the real Dao Qiongcang is good at is to lay out the secrets of heaven, plan the world, and control everything, even if it is limited to decades or hundreds of years.

Just like playing chess...

There was a bad move in the middle, and no one can use this to say that the ending was lost.

Because no one knows, in a certain step in the future, the situation will turn around, and the chess of the year will be a move of the gods again!

"After all, the Eighth Sword Immortal, who was so glorious in the past, also fell outside the city of the Dead Buddha, wasting decades of time..."

Dao Qiongcang sighed silently, staring silently at the Black Dragon Ball, feeling the palpitating power fluctuations contained in it, his thoughts were as calm as ever.

He will not lose his ability to judge things just because the Devil Emperor Black Dragon is the Holy Emperor.

The rule of the inner island of the void island is that the stronger the cultivation level, the less likely it is to cross over.

This is also why there are often different-dimensional space cracks blooming in the Holy God Continent, and most of the ghosts and beasts born are Throne and Dao-slashing levels.

Because half saints and saint emperors can't come out at all!

The only thing they can do is to use tricks and tactics to send out their own backhands, cultivate elites, and try to break through the restrictions of the rules and let themselves cross over in time.

But Dao Qiongcang understood better than everyone else that if the one who was born this time was still only the Holy Emperor Cannian, it meant that even the eight masters had not found a way to break through the restrictions of the rules.

As for Saint Emperor Cannian, even if he can be hatched in the Holy God Continent, it is limited by the rules of the heavens, even if he does not act, Cannian will dissipate when the time comes.

The only difference is that if no one stops the opponent's actions before the remnant thoughts dissipate, many disasters may occur.

This is the fundamental reason why the incarnation of Dao Qiongcang's holy thoughts rushed to this place.

"You can use the dragon as a chess piece and hide your opponent, but I won't let you take the victory comfortably and follow the trend..."

Dao Qiongcang muttered to himself, holding Sinan in his left hand, motionless, his right thumb touched the second joint of the middle finger, a faint wave of holy power spread out from the Dao of Heaven.

This fluctuation, under the power of the berserk emperor contained in the dragon ball, is like a firefly to Haoyue, it is insignificant.

……

"Charming quack quack!"

Above the nine heavens, the Devil Emperor Black Dragon entangled in the sky was laughing wildly.