I picked up skill fragments in the demon world

#440 - Spellbinding

Zhang Chen looked at the transforming Zhang Shicheng and sighed, "That Dugu Qiu is skilled. Although he failed to kill Zhang Shicheng and remove such a scourge for the Dasheng Dynasty, he broke his momentum, causing his potential twelfth-order status to plummet to the eleventh order. However, if Zhang Shicheng can complete his transformation in a short time and seize the twelfth-order mysterious Heavenly Punishment Spear, he can still be invincible with his eleventh-order cultivation, suppress the Dasheng Dynasty, and compete with them."

He felt a little regretful about the dragon ball. If Zhang Shicheng could transform into a twelfth-order true dragon, its dragon ball would be worth a lot.

Unfortunately, there are many experts in the Dasheng Dynasty. How could they give Zhang Shicheng a chance?

The twelfth-order Zhang Shicheng and the eleventh-order Zhang Shicheng are completely different concepts.

Facing the twelfth-order Zhang Shicheng, the Dasheng Dynasty would be at a disadvantage even with three twelfth-order mysteries. But against the eleventh-order Zhang Shicheng, the Dasheng Dynasty could still compete as long as an expert held a twelfth-order mystery.

"Zhang Shicheng disregarded the lives of the people in the north for his dragon transformation, implicating the common people. Countless lives have turned into withered bones. This act is harmful to the heavens, and his calamity today is the result of the backlash of the people's fortune," Xie Xuan said beside him with an air of wisdom.

Zhang Chen curled his lips, dismissing Xie Xuan's so-called 'fortune' and 'calamity'. Xie Xuan saw Zhang Chen's expression, knowing his disdain, and continued to explain, "I know you don't believe in fortune, but the cause and effect are clear if I explain it. Before, there was a severe drought in the north, and countless people were displaced and in dire straits. Countless beings also died tragically in the drought and floods. Their grievances flowed into the dragon vein, weakening its power and reducing the fortune of the Pingbian Wangfu. With the decline of fortune, Zhang Shicheng, who is united with the dragon vein, will naturally suffer backlash."

Zhang Chen felt that what he said made some sense, and then asked in surprise, "Since Dugu Qiu took action, why didn't the ninth-order gods of the Huangtian Dao block him?"

The ninth order is equivalent to the Yang God. Since the Huangtian Dao formed an alliance with the Pingbian Wangfu, why didn't the Huangtian Dao take action to protect him?

"It's useless!" Xie Xuan shook his head: "Who would dare to enter the arena against a ninth-order holding a twelfth-order mystery? Anyone who enters will die! Even if a ninth-order god enters, there will be no difference from the several gods who fell before."

Zhang Chen fell silent upon hearing this, because Dugu Qiu, who held a twelfth-order mystery, was really strong, so strong that even Zhang Chen couldn't face his edge directly.

"I'm going to prepare. Next, it's up to you. I'm waiting for your move," Xie Xuan instructed Zhang Chen, and then turned into a rainbow of light and disappeared into the air, leaving Zhang Chen standing there watching Zhang Shicheng's transformation.

Time passed little by little. Three hours later, only a earth-shattering dragon roar was heard. The dragon coiled on the lake opened its mouth towards the sky full of thunderclouds. The thunderclouds were like a tide. In just thirty breaths, the black clouds for thousands of miles had been swallowed up, exposing the scorching sunlight, and the warm sunshine finally shone on the earth again.

"Swallowing clouds and spitting mist!" Zhang Chen looked at the true dragon in the sunlight and slowly uttered four words.

"Unfortunately, only three claws!" Zhang Chen's eyes fell on the dragon's claws, revealing a hint of regret.

If he was promoted to the twelfth order, he would have a chance to impact the five-clawed golden dragon.

At this time, Zhang Shicheng transformed into a thousand-foot-long dragon, soaring above the sky. A terrifying pressure spread between heaven and earth. The clamor of the entire northern region quieted down at this time. The major forces also stopped their small actions, and the secretly spying powerhouses also withdrew one after another.

The dragon was majestic, with golden scales all over its body, surrounded by lightning, as if the ancient god in the legend had been resurrected. Especially on the two dragon horns, there were strands of electric light lingering, making it even more majestic and domineering.

"Congratulations, Old Ancestor, on the success of your dragon transformation!" The King of Pingbian knelt on the ground, looking at the majestic dragon, his body trembling with excitement.

"You wait a moment, I will find the ants from the north and then talk to you," the dragon roared, and its body rose into the sky, ready to find Dugu Qiu to take revenge.

Zhang Chen looked at the dragon body rising into the sky, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "After raising it for so long, it's time to harvest!"

At this time, Zhang Chen's golden finger interface flickered out:

【Target: Zhang Shicheng】

【State: Eleventh-Order Dragon】

【Yes/No: Soul Hook Available!】

Zhang Chen glanced at the golden finger interface, and as his heart moved, the Soul Hook skill was activated. Then all the powerhouses lurking nearby saw an unbelievable scene. The dragon, which was full of momentum and ready to fly into the sky in the previous second, suddenly stiffened in mid-air, and then fell into the lake like a shooting star, stirring up waves.

At this time, a figure suddenly窜 out of the lake, holding a blood-colored long knife in his hand, and stabbed at the dragon's inverse scale with lightning speed.

That scale, which should have been the hardest on the dragon's body, was like paper in the face of the blood-red long knife. The blood-red long knife easily tore through the target's defense and directly pierced into its body.

Then Xie Xuan swiped his palm, the long knife tore open the inverse scale, and the overwhelming dragon blood洒落, drenching Xie Xuan's body. Xie Xuan's physical acupoints trembled, and his skin vibrated at high speed, frantically鲸吞 the dragon's blood.

"Xie Xuan! How dare you!"

The King of Pingbian on the shore was stunned by this change, his eyes full of disbelief.

His own ancestor transformed into a dragon and became an eleventh-order existence, so how could he just die inexplicably?

It died too suddenly! There was no warning!

"The dragon is dead, everyone hurry up and divide the dragon's flesh and blood! If we can swallow a piece of the dragon's flesh and blood, our martial arts cultivation will definitely go to the next level." At this time, Zhou Chuan, the number one martial artist of the human race, jumped out, stepping on the lake and奔向 the dragon.

If Zhang Shicheng was still alive, everyone would of course avoid him and run as far as possible, but now that Zhang Shicheng is dead, it is the best time for everyone to蘸着血馒头 eat.

Although I don't know how the Jianxiaosi弄死 Zhang Shicheng, it does not prevent everyone from taking advantage of the fire.

Not only Zhou Chuan, but at this time, divine lights flickered in the void. There were ninth-order gods of the Huangtian Dao taking action, as well as other eighth-order gods, bloodline powerhouses, and martial arts powerhouses, all of whom took action.

In the crowd, Chai Chuanxin鬼鬼祟祟 mixed among them and plunged into the water.

At this moment, regardless of the camp, in the face of the creation of a dragon's fall, everyone will not be able to忍耐住動手.

Even the masters under the King of Pingbian no longer obeyed the order and jumped into the water, wanting to absorb the blood逸散 from the dragon.

It's in chaos!

The scene is completely messed up!

At this time, the entire scene was in a mess, with strong men fighting each other,卷起万丈波涛, and others quietly taking advantage of the chaos to取利.

The King of Pingbian on the shore saw this scene and trembled with anger, but he could do nothing in the face of the百里天池.

If it was on land, he had a million troops, and under the气血 and气数, all kinds of牛鬼蛇神 would naturally退避三舍, but at this time, with the water separated, his million troops were of no use at all.

"What happened?" The King of Pingbian asked the five-six先生 beside him: "How did the old ancestor suddenly die? When did the court have such incredible means?"

The five-six先生's eyes were also full of茫然. Facing the King of Pingbian's inquiry, the five-six先生 could only苦笑 and said: "The villain doesn't understand."

He really couldn't understand! A good eleventh-order expert, if it doesn't work, it doesn't work, if it噶, it directly噶. Who can受得了?

The two of them, you look at me and I look at you, with a trace of茫然 and挫敗 in their eyes. The five-six先生收拾好情緒 and said to the King of Pingbian: "The old ancestor has suffered a厄難, I am afraid that the court will not肯善罷甘休, and the northern region will inevitably usher in the court's清洗. Without the old ancestor坐鎮, we are万万 unable to对抗 the court's神器. Your Highness, you still need to restore calmness and make a早做断绝!"

Hearing the words of the five-six先生, the King of Pingbian stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the fight in the field for a long time before he said: "Tell those guys from the demon race that I agree to the previous conditions. Open the White Bone Great Wall and invite the demon army to enter the关!"

The five-six先生's face was hesitant when he heard this, and he欲言又止 for a while, not knowing what to say.

"What do you want to say? It doesn't matter if you speak bluntly!" The King of Pingbian said.

"Once the demon race enters the关, I am afraid that we may not be able to占据主动权. We do not have a绝顶高手坐鎮, and we will only沦为 the demon race's附庸," the five-six先生 said.

"Tell the Taiping Dao that our northern region is willing to遵从 the Taiping Dao's 指示 and供奉 the Taiping Dao as the state religion. Use the masters of the Taiping Dao to balance the masters of the demon race, and our situation will not be so bad." The King of Pingbian said here, but instead 收起 the loss and露出一抹灑脫 on his face: "Things have come to this, the choice has already喪失 from our hands, we have no choice but to go one way to the dark. Our Pingbian Wangfu祖祖輩輩 has been planning for hundreds of years, and has long been 对今日结局有所预料. Success or failure depends on an instant, so what is there to后悔?"

"Our plan was originally to以小谋大. If it succeeds, our northern region will一飛沖霄 and compete with the court in the future, owning the基業 of鲸吞天下. Failure will naturally bear the consequences of failure." The King of Pingbian is very灑脫 at this time: "We need to support the little prince to become the掌教 of the Taiping Dao. In the future, the Taiping Dao will be掌握 in our hands and completely拉上 the Taiping Dao on our戰車. We may not have a chance to東山再起."

The King of Pingbian is not a庸俗之輩. Long before he started, he had already暗中谋划 a退路.

The five-six先生幽幽一叹: "Things have come to this,无能为力了! It's just that放将 the妖族放入关内, but it must not be光明正大, lest we be被人族戳脊梁骨. Moreover, those妖族入关 will definitely将百姓当成牛羊随意屠戮, we must not落下口实."