Supreme Demon 2 - Chapter 1492
Hum!
Long Yin sounded.
One, two, three, four… In the end, nine dragons chanted at the same time, like mountains and waves, rising from the bottom of the abyss of stars and meteorites, echoing in this patch of meteorites and ancient stars. In the vast abyss piled up and buried.
The grandeur of the years, the totem of the times, are gradually awakened in the long-lost voice of dragons!
Domineering, aloof, fanatical, noble, indifferent, heavy, elegant… Nine different moods spread from the sound of dragons with different emotions. The nine moods are mixed together, and instead of being mutually exclusive, they are instead condensed into An indescribable mysterious mood. This artistic conception seems to be able to penetrate time and space, throughout the ages, up to nine days, and down into the nine abyss! After a short while, the Nine Dragons artistic conception swept out the abyss of stars and meteors in the nine dragons, crossed the vast star abyss, and passed to the boundless realm of nine heavens.
It belonged to the era of great chaos before the Arctic Emperor. A fairy history with only one protagonist in the sky and the earth was originally a swan song, but now with the long-lost dragon chant, it is once again recovered from the memories of everyone!
At a certain level in the depths of the abyss, two peerless powerful men fought fiercely, and the strong future Buddha’s light against the weak power of the holy way, although it is no longer an absolute disadvantage as it was at the beginning, the advantage of quantity still cannot make up for the gap in grades. , There is one last one before the achievement of the future Buddha. Even the half-stroke Buddha himself does not know. After his “Future Buddhist Sutra” is completed, whether his power can compete with the power of the holy way in grade!
The Great King Lielong couldn’t attack for a long time, his eyes were calm, his eyes condensed, but his heart was slightly impatient.
At this moment, Long Yin sounded.
Nine lights of brilliance, like a tornado, gushing from the bottom of the abyss, rising and blooming, stinging the slightly stiff eyes of the two of them.
Rumble!
The mountain shook, the abyss shattered!
Nine dragon light giant shadows slowly flew out from the bottom of the abyss. Nine dragons have nine colors, all of them are extremely high-grade, rare and rare real dragons! They were supposed to exist in reality, and each of them is a living existence, but now they are all caught in the dazzling aperture and hazy floating shadows. Let them look real and magical, ethereal and ethereal!
Nine dragon light giant shadows, nine true innate dragons, their tails are entangled, like a nine-link. Fasten the behemoth behind you tightly!
Dragged out by the nine true dragons, it was a magnificent fairy garden shrouded in fairy clouds and divine fog, exuding ten colors of light!
Rao has been buried deeply for decades, and it still exudes a full of fairy light, ethereal, clear, bright, and detached from the mundane. With the waves of immortals, the huge fairy garden gradually breaks away from the seal shackles behind it. Get rid of the muddy abyssal soil like a swamp, and under the lead of Kowloon, it is exposed to the bottom of the abyss!
The lengthy and huge nine true dragons lost their original grandeur in front of the fairy garden, and were slightly asymmetrical. The contrast was as if nine earthworms were dragging a carriage.
“what!”
The Great King Lielong trembled and looked down incredibly to the imminent Nine Dragon Fairy Garden. His face was bloodless, his legs and arms including his back were trembling, and his eyes were full of fear. It was just like the reaction when King Shanbao mistakenly thought Luo Chuan was Lord Jiulong.
The half-stroke Buddha was also stunned on the spot, looking at the slowly approaching Nine Dragon Fairy Court, his expression was extremely complicated and nostalgic. There is remembrance, remembrance, and resistance.
The deceased has passed away, the fairy garden is old, even if it is reborn, things are no longer humans. It doesn’t make any sense to him.
“I, Buddha, not…”
Half of the Buddha’s mouth proclaimed the Buddha’s name, but the last word could not be pronounced.
Hum!
The dragon yin whistled, echoing in his ears, and the remaining Mo Luo fairy smoke radiated out from the howling, rushing towards the half-stroke Buddha.
“You really are dead, and you don’t want me to turn over.”
Feeling the familiar Moluo fairy smoke, half-reckoning the Buddha with a wry smile, holding the scroll with his left hand and the pen with his right, opening the last chapter of the future Buddhist scriptures.
Before Jiulongjun was alive, his half-stroke Buddha was firmly suppressed. He was obviously the closest person to Jiulongjun in the fairy garden of Kowloon, but he was like the world. Among the many emperors in the Nine Dragon Fairy Court, he half-stroke the Buddha is also the most dependent on Nine Dragons.
The Jiulong Lord fell. Although the half-stroke Buddha hated the holy court, he knew that his opportunity had come. This is his best opportunity to prove himself. As long as he writes the future Buddhist scriptures and achieves the future Buddha, he will be able to escape from the shadow of Jiulongjun and become the number one overlord of the nine-day future!
The Nine Dragon Fairy Court restarted, Moruo Fairy Smoke came out, and the “Future Buddhist Scriptures” that had been shelved for a long time finally opened the final chapter.
At this moment, the half-stroke Buddha was extremely complex, both excited and a little sad. He finally understood that even if he composes the “Future Buddhist Scriptures” and achieves the future Buddha, every word and every sentence in the Buddhist scriptures is buried. The shadow of a person.
“One day in the future, I will become the world of Buddha, and your Kowloon is the past Buddha and demon!”
Half-reckoning the Buddha’s verbal chants, trying to suppress the faint frustration in his heart, working hard to write the last chapter of the “Future Buddhist Sutra”.
The closer to finishing writing, the more excited the half-stroke Buddha was. He faintly felt that after completing the “Future Sutra” and becoming the future Buddha, the power he possessed would certainly not lose to the power of the holy way! That would be a brand new power at the same level as the power of the holy way! At that time, Emperor Bailong, the Great Arctic, and Luo Chuan, who has unlimited potential, will all be surpassed by him, and he will be his court! In the future, the Buddha will be the only person who is qualified to replace the holy way!
Before the end of the last paragraph was finished, but at this moment, the Moruo fairy smoke in the Nine Dragon Fairy Garden suddenly ran out. The nine true dragons and the huge fairy garden seemed to be drawn by some external force, and they roared, their breath and mood changed, and they came back together!
“The former Japanese monarch captured Jiulong, gathered the strong, single-handedly, fought against the sage…”
“The defeat of the Lord is not in the holy way, not in the traitor, but in the Lord himself…”
“Today there is Luo Chuan, inherit my aspirations, and future achievements will still be above the master…”
“From now on, in the realm of Nine Heavens, there will only be Luo Chuan, the Saint Fighter, and no Nine Dragon King…”
“After today, the Nine Dragon Fairy Court will be the Tianluo Fairy Court! Old friends and generals, but those who have taken my will and helped the Tianluo will resist the sages and overthrow the Holy Court!”
The last voice and last wish of Lord Jiulong came from the Nine Dragon Fairy Court, echoing in the ears of the Half-Zhao Buddha and the Great Dragon King.
Boom!
Under the control of the new owner, the Nine Dragon Fairy Court whizzed out without warning, and directly crushed the stunned Dragon King into meatloaf! Desperate to flee, but was swallowed by Kowloon!
“The one who inherits your will… Luo Chuan! Then I… what is my Buddha?”
The half-stroke Buddha’s expression was stiff, his hand felt like a mighty force, and the pen tip was difficult to fall. With only the last paragraph left, or even the last sentence, he can complete the future Buddhist scriptures and become a legend of the nine heavens that can compete with the sages, but the last words of the Nine Dragon Lord have extinguished most of the heat in his heart.
“You… why don’t you leave it to me? Is he an outsider more qualified than me?”
“You are the past Buddha in my Buddhist scriptures. Luo Chuan will carry forward the past and will accomplish his great cause in the future… Then what am I?”
“Kowloon! You bastard! Do you want to cheat me before you die? Luo Chuan…you wait, I will come to you!”
Snapped!
The ink pen broke in the hands of the half-stroke Buddha, and he closed the last page blankly, put away the Buddhist scriptures, and disappeared under the Nine Dragon Fairy Court.
In an abyss not far from the place where King Lielong was buried~www.mtlnovel.com~ Millions of heroes composed of various forces, like the Changhong, are chasing the immortal order of Nine Dragons! Under their raid, the guardian survivors of several layers of abyss suffered heavy losses or directly gave up the passage.
In order to contend for the Nine Dragon Fairy Court, the various forces and the giants also fought with each other. The Nine Dragon Immortal Order constantly changed hands, from the Taoist Immortal Dynasty, to the Po Fa Lou, and then to the Yu Family. Entering Li Xuangan’s hands, fighting all the way, the hatred between each other gradually ended.
At this moment, Long Yin reverberated, divine light bursts, and nine fairy dragons dragged the fairy court into the abyss, appearing in the eyes of everyone.
Nine Dragons Fairy Ling no longer flew forward, floating quietly in mid-air.
Everyone looked at the Nine Dragon Fairy Court. Many of them had experienced the nine-day rule of the Nine Dragon Lord, but the scene of Nine Dragons pulling the Fairy Court before them still shocked their hearts. Not to mention that there are treasures, resources, and amulets… The Nine Dragons Xian Ting, which is the treasure of the Nine Dragon King I, is a rare innate beast just pulling the nine true dragons of Xian Ting.
The most important thing is that the Nine Dragon Lord is dead, and the Nine Dragon Fairy Garden has been reopened, and it has become a thing of no owner! (To be continued.)
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