I became a peerless master

Chapter 149

Chapter 149: The Demon Dragon Has Become a Climate

Bitterness and despair intertwined, Ye Lang also followed Mo Cheng's example and took out a copybook to study it.

A gentleman is not a weapon.

The calligraphy and Taoism are intertwined, just like the purest and most authentic avenue of events, and the flashing awe-inspiring artistic conception in it deeply shocked the Taoists who saw it.

But no matter how shocking it was, even scratching his scalp, Ye Lang still couldn't comprehend a little bit of fur from it.

He couldn't even catch Zhongdao Ze's tail.

Holding the gold mountain in his hand, but getting a little gold at all, this is exactly Ye Lang's mentality during this time.

However, the wise Chen Guanshan firmly believes that it is the suggestion and opportunity that Senior Song gave me.

Even the catastrophe of the destruction of the Ye family, the life and death of his own people, and even the hope of the living beings within a radius of millions of miles, all rest in his hands.

What the hell should I do?
Desperation intertwined, Ye Lang knew the situation very well, and the pressure in his heart was as great as a mountain, making him completely out of breath, but he really didn't learn anything new from the copybook.

In fact, this is also the reason why he would drag Mo Cheng away from Dazezong in the past two days to deal with Ye Tian's lackeys.

He was afraid of facing the expectant eyes of his grandfather Ye Renhuangzun when he was hiding in the Daze Sect and getting nothing every day.

Especially with the various negative news that Ye Tian stirred up the wind and rain, they kept coming.

Damn it, this feeling of the world's hope all pressing down on you is really not something people can bear.

Unable to complain, and looking at the copybook again, he still didn't understand. After a while, Ye Lang looked at Mo Cheng with a pleading look:

"Brother Mo, if it really doesn't work, only you..."

"Don't place your hopes on me, I'm only here to protect your life before you realize what Senior Song said."

The middle-aged swordsman didn't even raise his head and directly refused Ye Lang's tentative plea.

"Even if I have the ability to kill Ye Tian at this time, I can't make a move, because that is the layout of Senior Song."

"Think about it, if an existence like Senior Song chose you, it must be a cause and effect that fits the reincarnation of heaven."

"Others cannot and are not qualified to participate."

I wipe!He was directly rejected by indifference, even though he knew in his heart that this was the result, Ye Lang still couldn't help but swear in his heart.

After all, deep down in his heart, he is still that dandy who wants to lie down and win.

Forget it, bear it yourself.

According to Ye Tian's posture, the day when he confronts him is coming soon.

The big deal is death.

The thought in his mind was close to decisive, Ye Lang only asked for one thing in the end.

"If I really can't defeat Ye Tian and end this fate, I beg Brother Mo to save my parents' lives after I die..."

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Clank ~

Within tens of thousands of miles of the Qijue Valley in the northwest of Dongzhou, the sound of the piano is loud, and the boundless sound waves blend into every inch of space and every grain of dust.

In the sound of the zither mixed with regular fluctuations, the breath of the huge heart at the core was already exhausted to the extreme.

It was throbbing with vitality, but now it is only trembling, and the monstrous poisonous mist sprayed out from it is gradually thinning.

Around the heart, there are still shadows comparable to those in the late stage of the tribulation, but those hideous human-shaped phantoms can't stop the impact of the sound waves that fill the entire space.

Eliminate 12 people in the late stage of crossing the catastrophe. If these phantoms are really living ascetics, I am afraid that the whole mortal world will tremble.

On the flat ground in the distance, Chu Shi and the others stared in awe at the unmoving and simple figure in the sky, unable to resist at all.

For 29 days, the battle to prevent the remains of ancient gods from causing harm to the world saw the dawn of victory.

Emperor Yingyue who turned into a fairy weapon is really too strong, the old man would call it invincible in the world!

Since the Great Emperor Liu and the others arrived and fought the battle to prevent the heart from hitting the seal, for such a long time, Chu Shi and the others could say that they had done nothing, other than desperately recovering from their injuries, they were just watching a show.

A one-man performance, a guqin solo.

Those shadow avatars that had accumulated an unknown number of years of power from the Gu God's heart were all destroyed in the hands of Emperor Yingyue.

At this moment, the power of the big heart has reached the verge of collapse, not to mention continuing to attack the iron chain seal, it is an extravagant hope to keep its vitality under the attack of the supernatural power of the music of the piano.

"It looks like at most five days, the power accumulated by this evil god's remnant body will be completely wiped out."

With a voice full of compassion, Wang Aotian casually threw a top-quality spirit stone that had exhausted its aura on the ground, and felt that the strength in his body had recovered by [-]%.

In fact, for him, the fastest way to restore magic power is to refine mortal creatures directly, and it would be better if there are strong ones.

But since he had kind thoughts in his heart, he was reluctant to hurt any life, so he had to borrow some spiritual stone resources from Chu Shi and others to replenish his strength.

The true demon of destroying the world is like a monk, absorbing spiritual energy into the body, just like a tiger that eats meat and suddenly changes to a vegetarian diet. It is really a strange thing.

Seeing Wang Aotian's behavior, everyone was moved with emotion, but Wang Aotian's expression of kindness when he looked at the back of the figure playing the piano in the sky could not be faked at all.

Even though, that person and him were enemies of life and death, the suzerain of Qiqingyin Palace who would suppress him for another 3000 years even if he desperately fell.

"Well, Brother Wang is right, this matter is coming to an end, I wonder what your plan is next?"

Taking over the conversation with the same emotion, Fei Suling has recovered his handsome, almost monstrous appearance at this moment, asking questions like chatting with old friends.

No matter how much it is unbelievable, no matter how strange things are, everyone has already accepted it after getting along for such a long time.

What's more, Wang Aotian's benevolent thoughts are not innate, he is indeed a devil, but he still has the means of being transformed by a great expert in the fairy world.

"Actually, I, Wang Aotian, never thought that I could survive this battle."

"I wanted to personally thank the senior who reminded me after the incident here, but just after I recovered [-]% of my strength, I suddenly felt a demonic energy."

"You know, Emperor Yingyue's magical powers are all over this place, and the rules are chaotic. Not to mention the demonic energy, even the spiritual energy that is everywhere in the world is in chaos and cannot be sensed and absorbed at all."

"Otherwise, I won't just rely on spirit stones to recover."

"And the fact that I can perceive the aura of the real demon, it must mean that the original demonic energy is beginning to flood in the outside world."

"I expected that the magic dragon must have become a climate!"

The words were astonishing, when Wang Aotian said this, the eyelids of several people suddenly jumped up.

Especially Fei Suling, inexplicably showing a hint of heart palpitations.

It was also during this time that everyone focused on the Gu God's heart, and with the world-destroying demon Wang Aotian at his side, the vigilance towards the demon world was relaxed...

(End of this chapter)