Chapter 432: The Dragon God of the Ten Evils painted the Nine Infants of the Sea, and the Ghost Emperor, who attracted everyone's attention, appeared and the world would not tolerate him. [Seeking monthly tickets]
Crack, crack—!!! The leaden clouds rolled and the flying snow roared.
Thunder and lightning intertwined, forming a net like a sky net! Snowflakes as big as hands floated down from the clouds amidst the terrifying interweaving of thunder and lightning.
Outside Qianyuan Dao City, the atmosphere was extremely solemn! The underworld had taken action.
The black tiger of the underworld and the gate of Fengdu appeared across the sky, which was an extremely strong shock to everyone involved in this war!
Head coach Xie Yunshen was captured by the underworld. As always, the underworld likes to capture the leader first!
The temporary disappearance of the commander-in-chief had a huge impact on the imperial army. They suddenly felt confused and uneasy, not knowing whether they should continue fighting.
Ning Caishen, the leader of the Qibao Divine Sect, felt his right eyelid twitching constantly and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.
It's that feeling again!
Something is wrong again!
Ning Caishen teamed up with Gu Cheng and Huang Mei to fight with Fang Hanshu, but at this moment, Ning Caishen subconsciously began to slack off and didn't want to fight any longer.
He wanted to make sure whether Xie Yunshen could walk out of the underworld Fengdu alive. If not,
The chief commander of the imperial court's expedition against the mountain and the sect has died. What is the meaning of this imperial court's conquest? It is meaningless.
If he were the God of Wealth, there would be no need for him to continue fighting and risking his life for this war.
Boom——!!! Fang Hanshu’s mighty river swept over, and as he clenched his five fingers, the teaching stick slashed down like a long sword, the space was slightly distorted, and the momentum rose steadily.
Bang--!!
The Yellow-browed Master roared angrily, and the golden Buddha on his body was whipped and covered with cracks, as if it was about to break.
"This guy is very strong, be careful!"
Huang Mei shouted loudly!
Ning Caishen and Gu Cheng's hearts sank slightly. Fang Hanshu was indeed very strong. He could guide the Haoran Long River and was comparable to a half-step divine calamity. This kind of power was naturally extraordinary...
The three of them combined could only barely hold off Fang Hanshu's attack.
The Dragon God Prince and the Third Dragon Son were taken away by the underworld, and Zhao Beidou and Xie Yunshen were also taken away by the underworld...
The old dragon god also rushed forward into the underworld of Fengdu.
No one knows what is happening in Fengdu.
However, the situation outside suddenly reversed due to the disappearance of these people.
Boom——!!! Gu Qianchi swung his sword, countless sword lights burst out, but he did not use the power of disaster. After all, Lu Taibai was now attacking the divine disaster, and using the power of disaster would be seeking death.
The founder of Qianyuan, Lu Qiankun, also burst out with sword light. Sword cultivators are primarily good at killing, and the terrifying sword lights of the two collided with each other. The terrifying sword lights exploded, like brilliant fireworks collapsing in mid-air!
Lu Qiankun stood in front of the plaque, above which the vortex of the Qiankun Small Cave Heaven was constantly swirling.
He frowned, and from time to time his eyes swept over, looking at the black portal that was suspended in the air.
The word "Fengdu" was hung above the gate of the inky city wall, and an extremely cold sense of death continued to spread out from it.
The underworld...
Lu Qiankun breathed a sigh of relief.
If there were no underworld, the Qianyuan Divine Sect...would probably not be able to survive this disaster.
The major sects now have different thoughts. Dajing has a god named Xie Yun, who uses his strategic skills to alienate the major sects and even make the Tiandan Sect and several other sects submit to the Dajing court. He probably promised to redistribute the territories and share the world's fortune among the major sects after he cuts down the mountains and destroys the sects.
With this encouragement, the divine sects that were supposed to unite as a group would naturally be easily defeated one by one.
boom--
Gu Qianchi retreated, and the two great masters of the Divine Tribulation Realm did not engage in a life-and-death battle.
Lu Qiankun didn't want to push too hard, because Lu Taibai was trying to break through the calamity. If he tried his best, he would attract the calamity of the will of heaven and earth, which would have a bad impact on Lu Taibai.
On the other hand, Gu Qianchi wanted to wait for the battle situation in the underworld Fengdu to become clear, and see whether the Old Dragon God, Zhao Beidou, National Master Xie Yunshen and others could return alive before making plans.
Otherwise, there is really no need to fight to the death with Qianyuan Divine Sect. The war... is to show off to the high-ranking officials of the court. Now that the national teacher has been dragged into the underworld, the performance is meaningless.
Gu Qianchi retreated and came to Gu Cheng's side. He had already sensed the disadvantaged posture of Gu Cheng, Ning Caishen and Huang Mei when facing Fang Hanshu.
Half a step to divine tribulation, there is still some gap between him and the three top gods.
Seeing this, Fang Hanshu suddenly whipped with the teaching whip transformed by Haoran in his hand, and Gu Qianchi swept the sword and cut off Haoran's long whip.
Fang Hanshu tapped the tip of his toes in the sky, and under the influence of the vast river, he retreated rapidly and returned to the city wall of Qianyuan Dao City.
The other side.
The battles between Feng Zhiqi, Zhao Fangzhou, Tang Xiejia and other martial saints and divine fetuses also ended one after another. They retreated to the top of the city wall peacefully, presenting a confrontation posture.
However, the incomparably powerful energy was constantly released between the two strong men in the confrontation, like two waves hitting each other.
The ancient city walls towering into the clouds are majestic, magnificent and solid.
Outside the city wall, a row of ferocious black iron and spiritual wood warships, like huge monsters, emitted faint light, like hungry wolves that found prey in the wilderness, waiting for the right time to hunt!
And a black portal was suspended above everyone's head.
It was as dark as ink, as if swallowing up endless light, and extremely deep, like a portal of death suspended in hell.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the door, wanting to see clearly the final situation.
Boom——!!! Suddenly.
The eyes of the ancestor Lu Qiankun, who was standing in front of the Qiankun plaque, moved slightly.
He raised his head suddenly.
Fang Hanshu, who was returning and floating beside Lu Qiankun, was also startled and looked up.
All the great martial saints and divine monks felt the same way.
On the warship, Ning Caishen, Gu Cheng, Gu Qianchi and others also looked up at the sky covered by dark clouds! However...
Their eyes suddenly narrowed.
However, above the sky, an endless scarlet light suddenly appeared.
The whole world seemed to shake at this moment.
The dark clouds seemed to be torn apart, and a blood-red phantom of a dragon was suspended in the void, winding and dancing wildly, and finally opened its mouth and let out a dragon roar full of unwillingness! The dragon roar shook the world, and all the beasts in the mountains, rivers and lakes were terrified at this moment.
Even the monks and soldiers in Qianyuan Dao City and the imperial army were worried at this moment, as if a terrifying beast deep in their souls was roaring and making their souls tremble.
The blood-red dragon shadow meandered in the sky, and then, it roared and soared into the sky, soaring straight up, and rushed towards the end of the black cloud, as if to tear open the barriers of heaven and earth, rush into the nine heavens, the source of the disaster, to take a look at its style! However.
In the end, it failed. The blood-colored dragon shadow meandered straight into the sky for three thousand feet and exploded with a loud bang. The entire sky seemed to turn blood-colored in an instant.
Hula-hu-hu-hu——
The falling snow was dyed crimson and carried a strong smell of blood.
Mixed in the blood-stained snow were blood-colored raindrops.
Red rain poured down, and the world was in a state of shock! There was a divine calamity, and it was falling in the present world! Boom boom boom! ! ! The hideous blood-red thunder suddenly appeared in the sky, like a blood-red long knife, tearing the skin of the world apart, revealing scarlet flesh and blood! Strange phenomena in the world!
It seemed as if the entire Lingnan Road was shaking, spanning hundreds and thousands of miles. On the Grand Canal, waves surged to the sky and blood rained, as if a disaster had come to pass, making everyone feel extremely depressed!
Outside Lingnan Road, where the Grand Canal and Guangling Road meet.
The waves are surging!
The water continued to explode with a loud bang, and one figure after another rose into the sky from the Grand Canal. They stepped on the surging river surface, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.
“Ahhh—”
"The Dragon Emperor! The Dragon Emperor of our clan... has fallen!"
These human figures, with horns on their heads and outstanding figures, are all cultivators of the Dragon God lineage.
At this moment, they looked at the bloody rain appearing above the sky, and the scene that seemed like the power of disaster returned to heaven and earth. Tears suddenly flowed from their eyes, and they knelt on the river one by one.
Burst into tears.
The Dragon Emperor died.
The Dragon God lineage is going to be completely destroyed! ...
…
Whoosh whoosh whoosh——
The howling gale surged violently, like the waves gushing out from the underworld, with a chilling feeling that penetrated the soul.
Time seems to have completely frozen at this moment.
Mocheng, Fengdu.
Throughout the entire Mo City, heavy rain was pouring down without stopping. Countless streams of water were surging on the broken ground. The falling black raindrops seemed to completely dispel the poisonous gas surging from the poison pill.
The scorching temperature spread, and the purple flames burned and twisted, causing the falling inky raindrops to hang upside down in the sky, turning into water vapor and rising like clouds.
Li Che slapped the Original Dragon Elephant Flame on his head, and a golden skull appeared, like a ghost fire moving endlessly.
On the ground, an incomparably huge dragon bone fell with a loud bang, as if it weighed tens of millions of pounds, and made a dent in the ground.
Li Che's eyes were dim.
Behind him, the guide to the Immortal Fruit in the painting and the ink-splashed picture of the Ten Evils slowly unfolded.
Li Che was a little curious. This Taoist guide included an old dragon god in the Divine Tribulation Realm. What kind of ferocious beast could it light up?
Li Che had never used this Dao Yin. In fact, the Dragon God Prince could have used it before, but Li Che felt that it was a bit extravagant to waste a spot in the Ten Evils for the Dragon God Prince who was not even a divine calamity.
Now, the old dragon god who is in the first disaster and second calamity realm can barely meet this requirement.
"Ten evil spirits splash ink!"
"Return!"
李澈张开双臂，霎时龙骨开始剧烈的震动，继而，那庞大无比的龙骨竟好似被墨汁给融化掉般，一点点的消融，最后，慢慢的化作了黑色墨汁。
“嗷吼——！！！”
恐怖至极的震天龙吟，冲天而起，好似有墨色漩涡在天地间盘旋，宛若有捆束灵魂的枷锁在寸寸崩灭！
墨汁态的老龙神，气势节节攀升，李澈背后的道引画卷不住的哗啦抽打震颤。
继而，墨色龙神，轰然一个甩尾，蜿蜒横空撞向了泼墨图。
无数的漆黑墨汁飞溅炸开！
好似有千万雷霆齐齐在云后同时炸开响彻般。
气流横飞、墨汁飞溅、声波肆虐！好似有绝代画中仙人，执笔狼毫，饱饮浓墨，泼墨挥洒。
仿佛墨色的冲击波，以李澈的身躯为中心，朝着整座墨城的天地四方快速的扩散冲击。
荡碎了漫天的墨雨！
墨汁飞溅中，有铺天盖地的妖气，在不断的肆虐，不断的翻涌着！
哗啦哗啦哗啦——
墨色龙影突兀的从那画卷之中飞速的窜动而出，好似惊恐的想要逃窜而走般。
那是被唤醒的龙魂，因为没有被拘神，所以并不曾臣服李澈。
感受到那画卷要吞噬它，要吞噬它的一切，龙魂便开始慌张了。
他想要脱逃。
然而，根本脱逃不了。
一根根墨色锁链从画卷之中垂落而下，捆束住了墨色龙魂，将它的龙头、龙爪、龙尾，尽数给捆束，伴着咔咔咔的声音，一点一点的拉扯进入画卷中。
“吼——！！！”
伴着最后一声回荡在墨城天地之间的龙吼。
老龙神的龙魂，便被彻底的拉扯到了十凶泼墨图中。
继而慢慢的，那画卷之上，便有墨色呈现，好似画中仙手下狼毫勾勒出的图案。
【十凶泼墨图：翻海九婴（10%）】
嗯？！
眼前，墨色流光缓缓的浮现，继而映照出了一行提示。
十凶之一……翻海九婴！李澈眼眸一凝。
脑海之中顿时好似有浩荡的画面徐徐的呈现而出。
画面之中，瀚海翻涌，浪潮迭起，恐怖的巨浪冲天而起，炸起千堆雪般，突兀的海水泛起了一个个漩涡。
连续九个漩涡浮现在瀚海之中，当漩涡鼓荡起了倒扣之碗般的鼓包之时，水流炸开！
整个瀚海都好似被翻卷过来！
呼呼呼呼——
无数的水柱冲天而起，自瀚海之上拔地而起，直入云霄，宛若龙卷。
而九个炸开的水波之中，九只无比狰狞的龙头狂舞甩动，脖颈狭长，却是连接着一个身体，肉翼猛地张开……
遮天蔽日！
凶戾之气，铺天盖地！九个龙首头颅，同时朝着苍穹咆哮，好似怒吼天地的不公！十凶之一……
翻海九婴！
轰——！！！胸腔之中，画中仙道果在剧烈无比的跳动着。
砰砰砰——
每一次跳动，都好似声波冲击，轰鸣阵阵不休！
也不知道过了多久，胸中的画中仙道果，才是缓缓的平静了下来。
李澈落在墨城地面，原初龙象焱安安静静的燃烧着。
骷髅头下的双眸，幽深无比，好似九幽。
他抬起手，五指如钩。
而掌心之中，一个黑色的棋子，充塞交织着恐怖的妖气。
仿佛有若有若无的龙吟之声在其中引爆炸响般。
五指猛地攥握，顿时黑色的妖气棋子被捏的爆碎，而背后的画卷也徐徐展开。
平整如墙壁般的画卷之中，无数的锁链铿锵，九个疯狂甩动的狭长脖颈与脑袋，从画卷之中钻了出来。
只不过，其中有七个脑袋都十分的模糊，只有两个脑袋显的颇为明显，其中更是闪烁着极其灿烂的光辉。
龙神……化做了十凶之一的墨九婴！
轰隆隆——
李澈能够感受到这头凶兽的强大与暴戾，很是疯狂，充满了破坏性，有种要毁灭一切的可怕信念。
不过，李澈却是能够在一念之间，决定这头凶兽的生与死。
寂灭其中的龙魂与否。
哗哗哗——
翅膀扇动，翻海九婴悬浮在高空之中，两只龙头甩动，眸光幽幽。
“一灾二劫之境，所以……出现了两只头颅么？”
李澈紫色火焰之下，双眸不禁露出了一抹淡淡的笑意。
“看来……还有更大的成长空间。”
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散去了头上的原初龙象焱，李澈眸光扫视，五指箕张，顿时满地破碎的龙肉汇聚在一起，化作了一个巨大无比的肉球。
胸腔之中，画中仙道果刚刚归于平静，继而，又有道果开始疯狂的跳动起来。
正是【万妖帝】道果。
一股磅礴的汲吞力量，从万妖帝道果之中迸发而出，疯狂的汲吞着老龙神尸体之中的妖气。
唯一可惜的是，老龙神的龙皇珠炸毁了……
否则这一顿，万妖帝定然能吃个十足饱。
看着万妖帝道果的成熟度开始疯狂的提升，李澈心情也一下子变得极好。
当老龙神破碎的血肉中所残存的妖气被尽数汲吞后。
万妖帝道果也终于慢慢的归于平静。
【道果：万妖帝（lv5，50%）】
李澈扫了一眼，心头略微有些遗憾，提升的比想象中要少上一些。
原本，李澈是打算汲吞了老龙神的妖气后，直接一跃达到lv6级别。
可现在看来，想要一蹴而就，果然有些痴心妄想了。
当然，也有可能是因为老龙神被他打的太烂了的缘故。
龙皇珠轰然爆碎，龙骨也被融化成墨，画作了翻海九婴。
【道果：画中仙（lv660%）】
李澈眼眸微微亮起，心情大好，画中仙道果居然也提升了不少。
看来，以泼墨十凶图绘制出一头凶兽，对于画中仙道果的成熟度提升很是可观。
除此之外，这一战带来的收获还不止这些。
龙象金刚、无垢心、棋圣等等道果的成熟度，都有了不同程度的提升！
当然，最大的收获，还是得获了一尊一灾二劫境的宠物！斩杀一尊一灾二劫境的大修，哪怕用了些卑劣的手段，但是，李澈得获的龙象金刚道果反馈还是很显著的。
在lv7位阶的基础上，提升了5%的成熟度。
可以说，非常可观。
毕竟，这是lv7位阶的道果了成熟度的提升会变得越来越艰难。
咔咔咔咔——
李澈舒展了下身躯，只感觉浑身筋骨都在爆鸣，强大的气血不断地汹涌肆虐。
谢运神和赵北斗二人恭敬的漂浮而来，恭敬的看向李澈。
“主公！”
李澈面容之上，笑意收敛，将背后悬浮的九转升龙桩这颗歹毒的天毒丹给收起。
朝着二人点了点头。
他的心神时时刻刻都与外界保持着联系。
因为，这一次李澈没有选择拘神，非是拘神，便缺少了一种瞒天过海般的效果。
天地意志直接感应到了老龙神与祖龙灾劫之间的联系断绝，自然而然便会将其判定为死亡。
哪怕化作了翻海九婴这等可怕凶兽，也属于崭新的魂灵了，掌握的力量也已经浑然不同了。
若是拘神，因为魂灵还是一样的，类似以天地游魂的方式存在，自然不会引发劫厄。
“老龙神身死之事，瞒不了……”
“不过问题不大。”
李澈淡淡说道。
谢运神羽扇轻摇，陷入沉凝：“主公，老龙神身死，那朝廷一方，就没有可能战胜乾元神宗了，只有退兵这一条路了。”
“想要伐山破宗，基本上没有了任何的可能。”
“所以，赵北斗护送你杀出去，就说是老龙神为了龙神一脉的未来，便以性命庇护你们二人杀出小洞天。”李澈淡淡的笑道。
谢运神蹙眉：“若是退兵……皇帝那边，必然会有所怀疑。”
李澈摆了摆手，不以为意道：“无妨，皇帝要的只不过是天下神宗气运归一而已……”
“老谢，你跟我说过，天丹神宗、浩然书院、七宝神宗，等等神宗的气运其实并未归纳入朝廷中吧？”
李澈问道。
谢运神点了点头，眸光幽幽：“是的，那些神宗表面虽然臣服，但是想要让他们交出神宗气运，离开培养壮大气运金莲，还不知道要费多少口舌呢……”
李澈笑了笑：“既然如此，朝廷大军从乾元神宗退兵后，便去攻打广陵道的天丹神宗吧……”
“给皇帝一个交代，让他信赖你还是能臣。”
“就说你在乾元道城，说服了地府，地府愿意配合你出手。”
谢运神闻言，眸光闪了闪：“皇帝应该不会相信吧？”
“没事，连公公会好好的跟皇帝汇报……”
谢运神闻言，顿时笑了起来，羽扇轻摇后，抱拳作揖。
“主公放心，属下定会竭尽全力为主公……”
“凑齐天下气运！”
……
……
嗡嗡嗡——
乾元道城上空，黑云滚滚翻涌，压抑到了极致。
气氛沉凝，无人说话，所有人都盯着那扇漆黑如墨的门户。
Lü Qiankun, the founder of the Qianyuan Divine Sect, sighed softly: "Old Dragon God... an old monster who has lived for three thousand years, one has to admire him... fighting against life, for the continuation of the race, forcibly extending his life for ten years..."
"It's a pity that a fate that is forced to continue cannot last forever, and it is easy for accidents to happen."
"The luck of the Dragon God lineage...is scattered."
Lu Qiankun was sighing, while Fang Hanshu, who was standing beside him, had a gleam in his eyes and a storm in his heart.
You know, within that small cave, the old dragon god can unleash all his strength, condense the wheel of disaster, and display the power of one disaster and two disasters.
One disaster and two calamities are much more powerful than one disaster and one calamity.
At least one can fight against five or six disasters without any pressure, and can even suppress the opponent.
That is a kind of suppression at the level of calamity power.
However, the old dragon god actually died in this small cave in the underworld, Fengdu.
Who killed the old dragon god? The King of Hell?
Impossible, the strength of the King of Hell is very difficult to kill Zhao Beidou, even if he uses up all his trump cards...
How could he possibly kill the old Dragon God?
Just when the strong men from all sides were shocked.
The inky black portal, which seemed to be intertwined with lightning, suddenly opened.
It was as if it was opened by a powerful force.
Two figures shot out at high speed. They were none other than Zhao Beidou, Xie Yunshen, the Dragon God Prince, and the three dragon sons...
Except for the old Dragon God, all the strong men who were pulled into Mocheng Fengdu escaped.
"ah--!!!"
"grandfather!"
The Dragon God Prince cried bitterly. As soon as he left the Ink City Fengdu, he knelt down in the air, howling and shedding tears.
Zhao Beidou's face was extremely pale, and blood was constantly oozing out of his mouth and nose.
He is still pretending, but he has to act more naturally.
"Walk!"
Zhao Beidou's face was pale. He took the Dragon God Prince and others with him and returned to the imperial camp.
Xie Yunshen landed on the warship, staggering with an extremely ugly look on his face.
"Old Dragon God... Farewell!"
"I, Xie Yunshen, will definitely take good care of you, the Dragon God lineage! You can go with peace of mind!"
Xie Yunshen clenched his five fingers.
When Gu Qianchi saw Xie Yunshen return, the tension in his eyes immediately disappeared and he breathed a sigh of relief.
When the old dragon god died, he thought that Xie Yunshen and others would also die.
The current situation is better than he expected.
“Master Gu… Senior Dragon God died in battle with the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld in order to help us break through, and he completely perished in that small cave…”
Xie Yunshen was extremely sad.
Gu Qianchi's heart was slightly shaken.
"Ghost Emperor of the Underworld?"
Isn't he the King of Hell? !
There are new people in the underworld?! Gu Qianchi's heart was immediately filled with shock. There are still strong people in the underworld? No wonder, no wonder even the old Dragon God died there.
What kind of power is this underworld, and why is it so powerful? !
God Xie Yun's face was full of bitterness as he looked at the Fengdu portal of the underworld floating in the air.
"Above the King of Hell, the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld..."
The words have been spoken.
Gu Qianchi seemed to have some feelings.
He turned his head suddenly and looked.
Then he saw the gate to the underworld Fengdu that was suspended in the air suddenly open, and it seemed that endless darkness poured out in an instant.
Gu Qianchi's hair stood on end, and a feeling of impending disaster descended upon him in an instant.
And the other side.
Lu Qiankun, Fang Hanshu and other powerful men from the Qianyuan Divine Sect also narrowed their eyes.
But see.
The gate of Fengdu opened with a bang.
The dark light disappeared as countless bursts of purple light emerged.
A ball of purple flame was burning.
And under the purple flame is a golden skull.
A pair of eyes, as deep as the pupils of the underworld.
Further down, there were the standard black robes of the underworld, fluttering in the wind.
The figure stood tall in front of the gate of Fengdu.
Cross your arms across your chest.
Overlooking everything.
Those empty and indifferent eyes, like those of an evil spirit, were filled with indifference towards the life of the world.
The Ghost Emperor of the Underworld!
Under countless gazes.
The Ghost King of the Underworld raised his head and glanced at the sky filled with dark clouds.
Then, he took a step towards the outside of Fengdu.
From behind the portal, this world appeared, and the terrifying power of calamity surged out from the purple fire.
It seems that with this world...
Out of place!
Suddenly...
The sky and the earth changed color!
Heaven and earth cannot tolerate it!
(End of this chapter)