Chapter 412 Xuanming Dragon Scale


"So sharp, such a heavy murderous aura. It seems that you have just suppressed a strong man from the void of the Fox clan."

The Dragon Prince raised his eyes with a little more interest, "I thought it was just... It seems that the guests that the foxes are secretly wooing have underestimated you."

"But you are so murderous and you still have a smile on your face, don't you think it's too hypocritical?"

Su Hanshan haha Yixiao: "Beating a few beasts is something that would make people feel happy. However, the one I chopped just now is not big enough. It only deserves to make me smile. If I chop you, it will probably make me full of enthusiasm." , let’s laugh a lot.”

The old Taoist woman holding the wooden staff was still in disbelief: “You are really Su Hanshan, how can you practice so fast?”

This old Taoist woman is none other than the Holy Mother of Wuling who was the king of the demon-conquering world of Nanhai back then.

She originally tried to communicate with the Hongdao artifact left by the Voodoo Taoist Master, which directly attracted the attention of the old Dragon Emperor of Yuyuan Longting, who took her away.

I received personal guidance from the Dragon King, permission to practice in the secret realm where time is accelerated, and received the resources of the Dragon Court. I also had countless secrets of books and books that the Dragon Court plundered the Voodoo Tao, and I wrote down my thoughts.

Her cultivation speed is one of the few among the many princes in Longting. Now she is the leader in the realm of heaven and human, but she still has no clue about the secret realm of the void.

Unexpectedly, Su Hanshan, who was only regarded as a strong rival and a rookie by her at first, could still make great progress after the fifth level, and now he has taken a big step ahead of her.

The thoughts of one person and two dragons collided and they had a brief exchange.

Ma Jiugong did not interrupt, he was just observing the treasure house of this hall. The internal space of this hall that serves as a treasure house is much larger than the space where the natal gold medal is stored.

Inside the palace, there are countless seven-inch golden trays floating, which are obviously some kind of space artifacts.

The small lotus flower looks just right when placed on the pallet, and the huge wooden box or even the Feitianlou boat looks just right when placed on the pallet.

There are tens of thousands of treasures here, at least all of them are good things that can be of great help to the fourth-level powerhouse.

According to the value, the placement from low to high is divided into five grades and five heights.

The Xuanming Star Iron, Celestial Armor, and Void Sword Embryo that were previously sent by Prince Long are also stored here.

But these treasures that once aroused the exclamation of distinguished guests are only stored on the fourth floor.

Only a dozen pallets are left corresponding to the fifth floor.

The "Ancient Tong Tian Lu Dao Incense" that Ma Jiugong wanted to find most was not among these treasures.

Until he noticed Our Lady of Wuling and discovered that this demonic dragon had a strange aura that was vaguely connected to a location higher than the fifth-level treasure.

He followed the breath and peeked again, only to vaguely see that there was a sixth layer of trays.

There is only one tray on the entire sixth floor, and there is only one treasure in the tray. It looks like a pile of dead grass.

But after just a vague glance, Ma Jiugong felt that millions of inspirations were suddenly surging in his mind, but he couldn't capture anything after careful consideration.

He immediately determined that it was Tongtian Yudaoxiang.

"Fellow Taoist Hanshan, the incense-making method of the ancient Wuling Tao is originally the method of making incense in the ancient Wuling Tao. I am afraid that the Holy Mother of Wuling must have obtained the true transmission of the Voodoo Tao and been recognized by the Hongdao artifact of the Voodoo Tao before she could be in the Jinpan Palace. Directly sense the location of the witch incense, determine the direction and find it..."

Although Ma Jiugong did not dare to speculate, his knowledge was so extensive that he had roughly guessed the ins and outs in an instant, and suddenly there was a flying knife in his right hand. .

"I'm holding them two, fellow Taoist, take action immediately, break the forbidden law first, and take away the things on the tray."

His words were almost clear. Said.

The two sides are already too close, and the auras of the powerful men are entangled. It is unrealistic to want to communicate secretly at this time.

But as long as the flying knife appeared in his hand, it made no difference whether he said these words openly or covertly.

No one in the world can ignore the threat of flying knives from Confucianism!

Our Lady of Wuling has a weak foundation. Even though she has a strong trump card, she can't help but her eyelids twitch wildly. She retreats a little, and the connection between the sixth floor tray and the pallet is all under the threat of this flying knife. , becomes unstable.

Although Ma Jiugong is a master of Confucianism, he usually laughs and curses, and sometimes wanders around pretending to be a beggar. He is not a very serious and old-fashioned person.

But when he held the throwing knife in his hand, he was so serious that he didn't look like a human being.

Like ten thousand classics, one million interpretations, liturgical incarnations constructed by ten million disciples, sculptures of ancient saints.

This has broken away from the human category and is completely the incarnation of authority.

Only such authority can engrave the Spring and Autumn Period, write the final history book, and leave a final conclusion for an entire period of history in the vast world.

However, just when he was making the perfect preparation to draw the sword, Prince Long pushed him directly with one hand.

Normally speaking, if a person makes a threat with a throwing knife, the person facing the threat will be either fearful and compromising, or fearless and brave.

This all has a cause and effect relationship.

But when Prince Long made this move, it was extremely abrupt, as if there was no causal relationship at all.

There is no threat, no trade-offs, no need to emphasize your confidence, no need for this process.

The flying knife was completely absent from Prince Long's eyes and heart, and he even had the fox in his hand.

It was like trying to crush Ma Jiugong to death while suppressing the fox with one hand.

Authority cannot be offended.

Before Ma Jiugong had time to make up his mind, the flying knife in his hand had been launched automatically.

This knife is extremely stunning. The sharp edge on the knife seems to be able to directly point to the concept. Whether it is subjective or objective, it can nail it with the tip of the knife and leave a mark.

Before reaching the target, whatever is in the air will be pierced by this knife without leaving any trace.

Whether it is the body of the fox or the secret realm of the void, as long as it is not the target, the knife will naturally not hurt.

But when the knife sank into the fox's body, contact was suddenly lost.

Boom! ! !

Ma Jiugong felt that he had never heard such a dull roar in his life.

Prince Long’s palm crushed the fox and the void secret realm inside the fox shrank rapidly.

Like changing from a plump pear to a dried red date, the mountains and rivers inside the secret realm collapsed and compressed in large areas.

The Supreme Elder of the Fox Tribe, known as the Red Plum Fairy, all the countless plum blossoms in the secret realm were frozen, and the entire plum forest was compressed like dust.

Red Plum Fairy’s self-aura and Ma Jiugong’s knife are both trapped in this shrunken secret realm.

They were all covered by the closed fingers of Prince Long, completely held in the palm of his hand.

The dragon scales on his hand had changed from golden color to pure black color. After catching the fox, he made a fist and hit Ma Jiugong.

Ding! ! !

Su Hanshan's long sword stabbed at an angle, and the starry sky above his head surged in from the previous palace and spread over the dome of the current palace. However, the starry sky had just spread out halfway, and it seemed to be hindered by a dark giant. A large number of starlights were still huddled together, unable to continue to spread out.

"He just happened to defeat your sword, you go and collect the treasure!"

Su Hanshan pushed Ma Jiugong away, with his right hand thinking slightly, the sword body unexpectedly Being pushed and bent.

“This prince is not just a knife to defeat him!”

The seventy-third prince had two jet-black dragon horns growing out of his forehead, his eyes were like dark gold, the dragon scales all over his body had turned black, and his fangs were sharp.

“Didn’t you say that you didn’t see the importance of bloodline in that slave of mine?”

“I don’t need any skills, just rely on the power of bloodline to let you open. Vision! ”

Su Hanshan’s sword and Prince Long’s fist separated in unison.

In an instant, the black fist shadow and the green sword light have intersected countless times.

The confrontation between the two produced no roar, only a slight choking sound, as if metal was rubbing against each other.

The Dragon Prince's scales could absorb even the shrinking sound of the entire void secret realm until there was only a muffled sound.

The sound of the two fighting now can hardly escape the absorption of those scales.

But these subtle sound waves alone, dissipated, have also caused the resonance of the piece of Xuanming Star Iron on the treasure tray in the distance to make a soft sound.

The Dragon Prince's scales and Xuanming Star Iron seem to be made of the same material.

According to legend, Yuyuan is the place where the sun sets. The bloodline of the dragons in Yuyuan Dragon Court can be traced back to ancient times. They are a strange species among the five-clawed true dragons. Unlike ordinary true dragons, they love to call the wind and rain, spray clouds and mist, and control thunder. .

The Yuyuan Dragon Clan is more fond of tempering their bodies with the true fire of the sun, but does not use real fire when fighting the enemy. They only use their bodies to fight the mythical beast Zhu Yan, and kill the ferocious beast Jiu Ying. They are cruel and aggressive, and domineering. .

The Seventy-Third Prince cultivated to the secret realm of the void, and the physical dragon scales naturally transformed into the material of Xuanming Star Iron.

The reason why this kind of casting material can be called a treasure is that it is not only extremely strong on the material level, but also directly contains certain laws of heaven and earth, which symbolizes the world where "the great sun finally dies and turns into the mysterious world" Running trend.

The Dragon Scales and the living Xuanming Star Iron are of course much more clever than the dead Xuanming Star Iron in this respect.

Su Hanshan's Ten Thousand Dimensional Sword Scripture and Xuanyin Demon King's Shattering Style were easy to defeat Hu Yutang before, but now they can compete with Prince Long's bloodline instinct, and they don't have any advantage at all.

Nian Nian Zhen Zhen, the power of the Nian Sword after the Demon King smashed it, could not penetrate into those dragon scales. Instead, it was pulled and attached to the surface of the dragon scales.

Just like a meteorite that is close to a star, it will be captured by the star and eventually become dust and gravel on the surface of the star.

Prince Long and Su Hanshan had a fight. The only change was that there seemed to be more dust on the scales of his hands.

“The dragon’s bloodline body is enough to rival everything you have. At this time, coupled with the wisdom of this prince, what do you think your end will be like?!”

Prince Long laughed, and his hands finally began to change from mere fists.

When he opened the five fingers of his right hand, he could vaguely see that the shrinking secret realm was also contained in a dragon scale space in his palm. In each of the other dragon scales, there was also an expansion of space depth, giving people Signs of deeper texture.

With such hands, like grasping and pressing, the space around them gives people a feeling of becoming thinned and decayed.

This treasure house palace is a treasure built by the ninth-level ancestor. Although it is not of the same level as the natal magic weapon, it is difficult for an ordinary void powerhouse to destroy it with a direct blow against the door wall.

Now, merely stained by the aftermath of the Dragon Prince, the beams, doors, windows and floor tiles all have mottled marks, as if they are about to become rusty, and fragile small cracks are spreading.

"Yu Yuan's great skill, Xuan Ming fell from his hands!"

The deeper the Dragon Prince's scales appear, the more decayed and decaying the surrounding space becomes.

When a strong man in the void absorbs the energy of the origin of the void, and comes into contact with this decaying space, he will feel that his power suddenly loses and withers, and he wanders around without a trace, feeling that he has no strength left.

Su Hanshan dodges in a hurry, and the long sword is gone. He refuses to take the force of the palm and frowns slightly. He uses the Ten Thousand Dimensions Sword Scripture to imitate the moves of many powerful people in the Xuanyuan Dimension. Although each has its own uniqueness, there are often Wonderful effect.

But in the final analysis, there is no ready-made World Wide Web for him to use in the world of Yuanjie. The real source of his combat power is Chunyang Hedao Pill.

He only has this immortal magical power as the main axis.

It seems a little powerless to deal with a guy like Prince Long who has a rich bloodline, a brute foundation, and a good technique.

"Okay!"

After Su Hanshan frowned, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and a scene of a bright moon in the sky and stars accompanying him appeared in his eyes.

"Then use my new, extremely fresh, and even unfinished new moves to counter your old magic skills!"

The moon in the human world of the Abyss Realm is not an ordinary stone satellite like those in the Earth Dimension.

Su Hanshan used to be in Middle-earth and didn’t feel it very much. Now, first of all, his cultivation has reached its peak.

Secondly, the Lingzhou Monster Clan has always worshiped the moon as the root of their practice. The mystery of the moon here is more vivid and infiltrated into all kinds of details, which greatly inspired Su Hanshan.

The moon in the human world of the Abyss should essentially be a pulsar with a cold spectrum and emit huge pulses on its own.

The demon clan worships the moon and understands the rhythm of blood vessels. After the demon clan dies, the traces of its life are left on this land. Pulsed by the bright moon, they are pushed directly into the depths of the ground and are deeply imprinted in the earth's veins. .

Every time the moon comes out, the mark of all monsters and spirits becomes deeper and deeper in the veins of Lingzhou.

The so-called pulse rhythm has its own ups and downs, with different levels.

Every time the level changes, the traces of the demon clan that have been burned deeply will be drawn out and spread to the surface of the earth, making this continent more suitable for the survival of the demon clan.

It can be said that Haoyue Pulse is the true root of the demon clan.

The human race's Qi refining martial arts also includes the moon refining technique, and they also study this aspect, but it is not as focused and prominent as the demon race.

Su Hanshan used the Pure Yang Technique of Heaven to sublimate the immortal magical power of Pure Yang and Tao. The second type of immortal magical power can be used to use the Xuanyin Demon Searching Technique to sublimate the laws of heaven and earth related to the moon.

Originally, he thought that the moon reflected the brilliance of the sun, focusing on the phenomenon of yin deficiency, and that the bright moon returned to emptiness. He already had an idea.

After coming to Lingzhou, he became ambitious and had bigger ideas. For a while, the second type of immortal magical power required more knowledge and was difficult to master.

But the sun is a star, and the moon is also a star. Especially in the world of the abyss, whether it is the sun or the moon, because of their power, once they appear, they will cause subtle changes in the stars in the sky.

He planned to use the wonderful changes of the stars as a balance, put the pure Yang at one end, and when the second magical power had not yet taken shape, he would call on the original power in the world that was similar to the second magical power.

(End of this chapter)

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