The only way of good and evil

As for the Great Dream Three Ancestors, he was not surprised at all when he noticed the appearance of the Heavenly King and Dragon King from the Human World Association, but the old man who called himself Huan San still frowned slightly, and kept looking back, as if he was looking for someone.

After confirming that the person did not appear, although the expression was a little regretful, it was more of a sigh of relief.

As for the trio in the Nether Realm, apart from Mu Xiaohong who looked at Lin Mo and Leng Chuluo warily, Huo Xingyan and Jin Beiyu, who already knew the identity of Minghuang, all looked indifferent.

In their opinion, although the Human World Society is not an ally at present, it is not an enemy either. At least if the two of them join the war, they will definitely not be able to turn their guns on their side.

And because of the appearance of Lin Mo and Lin Mo, they have more confidence in their hearts. If the next battle is unfavorable, whether it is for the sake of Huo Xingyan's previous information or Shui Lingmei's face, these two will be good friends. Your own powerful reinforcements.

Immediately, Huo Xingyan whispered a few words to Mu Xiaohong, Mu Xiaohong nodded, and the three of them attacked the Great Dream Three Patriarch again.

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In the dragon aura formation, there was a golden mist all around, and Tian Shazun, who thought he could break through head-on with his strong strength, felt a little worried at this moment.

Just because in this big formation, once he erupts with all his aura, there will be an unknown force constantly intercepting his own devilish aura.

Although he is not afraid of this consumption with his strength in the middle stage of the world, but it also makes him feel a little aggrieved.

Even a fool now knows that he and Gui Xingpo entered the big formation, obviously falling into the scheme of Huan Cangyuan.

On the other hand, Gui Xingpo's expression was calm, even though the devilish energy on his body was continuously being forcibly absorbed for unknown reasons, he did not show any anxious expression.

Instead, he was patiently observing this strange bewildering formation.

However, the two demons felt a little lucky that the two were not completely separated as Leng Chuluo guessed, which also allowed the two to communicate with each other and discuss ways to break through the formation.

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And in the imperial city, Yun Wanqiu, the commander of the Dream Shadow Guard who directly belongs to the Dream Emperor Huan Cangyuan, is constantly dispatching the Dream Shadow Guard to patrol the streets, and has issued a kill order.

Once someone is found to have left his mansion, he will be executed on the spot, no matter how big the official position is.

The few bloody heads hanging in the east of the city at this moment have proved the determination of Mengyingwei to everyone.

On the other hand, a young Mengyingwei asked worriedly: "Commander, if we do this in the future, it is inevitable that we will be jointly retaliated by these ministers!"

With a cold expression, Yun Wanqiu glanced at the Mengyingwei and said, "He Yu, you were originally the inspector of Beimengyu, and you were once a leader in the list.

But this dream shadow guard is completely different from the official position you held before, there is only one thing we have to do, and that is to obey.

For all His Majesty's orders, you only need to complete them without thinking about the impact.

I brought you by my side because you are also considered a talent. In the future, you should think clearly about what to ask and what not to ask.

In addition, I also know that you joined the Dream Shadow Guard to become stronger, but don't set the goal of catching up too unrealistically. In your generation of the strongest man list, the top few are monsters, and those two can be called monsters in the monster. "

Speaking of this, Yun Wanqiu sighed deeply and stopped talking.

After He Yu nodded, his eyes became a little complicated. He used to be a young hero who fought a few tricks with Lin Mo, the evil king of the blood path who is now known as the monster among monsters, but now he may not even stand in Lin Mo. Mo didn't even have the courage to draw a knife in front of him.

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The central hall of the imperial city was originally the place where all the ministers discussed matters with Emperor Meng Huan Cangyuan, but now in this empty palace, only Huan Cangyuan sat on the dragon chair.

However, in front of him was a young man who was bound by nine golden chains and suspended in mid-air, exuding awe-inspiring devilish energy.

The nine chains were like living things, constantly sucking the man's devilish energy, but the man's aura didn't decrease but increased until he opened his eyes.

A mighty power of dragon that dominates the world rushes towards Huan Cangyuan crazily, but facing this terrifying aura that seems to overturn the entire palace, Huan Cangyuan's brows are only indifferent.

"I haven't asked your name yet." The cold voice said from his mouth.

The young man's voice was a little hoarse, but there was also an undeniable sense of oppression: "My name, Miewudao!"

Huan Cangyuan raised his brows lightly: "If you were born with this name, you will probably die in three days."

The demon energy in Mie Wudao's body kept surging, his limbs kept struggling, but he couldn't escape the shackles of the golden chain: "What do you want! Or what does Wang Xuanyan want!"

Huan Cangyuan looked directly at Mie Wudao, and suddenly released a stronger coercion: "Zhen, what I want is you, your body, everything about you!"

Mie Wudao was furious: "You weak human race, how dare you covet Wuying's dragon demon body! You should die!! You should die!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! How dare you covet Wuying dragon demon body!!!"

With a wave of Huan Cangyuan's hand, a seemingly harmless golden energy flooded Mie Wudao's forehead, calming down Mie Wudao's angry emotions instantly.

After the anger in Mie Wudao's eyes dissipated, what filled his pupils was deep bewilderment and unwillingness.

The first thousand and 330 chapters of the fifth son of luck · Mie Wudao

My name is Mie Wudao, a name that is rampant in the eyes of the human race, but rather ordinary in the eyes of the demon race.

As a demon, I don't think there is anything wrong with this name. After all, among the demons I know, there are only a dozen or so with Zhantian in their name, and there are more arrogant and invincible ones.

Compared with them, my name seems to be inferior.

The Demon Realm is a place where blood is paramount. For example, the two major forces that rule the Demon Realm today, the Bloodless Frontier Dynasty and the Fierce Eye Demon Kingdom, their royal families are born with two special physiques of the innate state, the blood-killing demon body and the blue-blooded demon body. Hitomi demon body.

Some demons have already stood at the end since birth, and such things are not enviable.

But I don't have any discouragement or resentment about this, just because I know that I am more special than these two big demons.

I have the blood of the Demon Emperor Yinglong flowing on my body, and I am also a descendant of the one who has completed the unification of the Demon World, who is known as the number one Demon Emperor through the ages, Mie Huaiyong.

It's just that my bloodline is now so thin that it is almost nonexistent, and I am no different from the lowest level of demons who are generally called inferior demons.

But I haven't given up my pride of being a member of the Yinglong Demon Clan. In other words, my Miezhi Clan has been searching for a way to activate the power of the blood in my body from the beginning to the end.

Even one of my ancestors once took refuge in the Fierce Tongue Demon Kingdom, the Bloodless Frontier Dynasty, and the Demon Killers successively, hoping to use the power of the top masters in the demon world here to awaken the glory that the Yinglong Demon Race should enjoy.

It has to be said that although the living environment of the demons is full of violence and blood, they will have a little kindness and respect for the strong, or the demons who have the potential to become strong.

Therefore, the family ancestor was not worried that after revealing the secret of Yinglong's demon body, some cunning demons would be the first to wipe out the roots.

On the contrary, because of this heavy identity, the family ancestor gained a lot of convenience, including becoming a special guest of honor among the three major forces.

It's a pity that no matter how hard our family ancestors tried, they all failed in the end, and our Miezhi clan also slowly sank, and even became a joke that has been circulated among the demons, and they want to have a relationship with Yinglong Demon Emperor.

It is also because of this that my identity is now a secret, a top secret that would be ridiculed by countless people if revealed, and might even attract the hostility of those worshipers of the Dragon Devil Emperor, so I have to keep it secret.

However, the ancestor's efforts were not in vain. Although he failed to awaken the blood in his body with the help of the other three major forces, he found a way, a way to pass the torch from generation to generation. The method of the dragon demon body.

Self blood sacrifice.

Since the blood of each Yinglong demon clan is too thin, when each demon grows to the limit he thinks he has reached, he will turn the blood and flesh essence of his whole body into a drop of Yinglong demon blood.

My father, my relatives, and my ancestors all firmly believe that one day a new Demon Emperor Yinglong will reappear among his descendants and regain the glory that our Destroyer Clan deserves!

For this reason, even if it is an extremely crazy move in the eyes of other demons, I deeply understand that my ancestors are very happy with it, because they all know that these sacrifices are worthwhile.

This is a throne made of flesh and blood, and I, Mie Wudao, may also become a stone in the establishment of this throne, but I don't regret it either.

The reason why the family ancestors were able to gain the trust of the three major forces before, making them believe that they belonged to the Yinglong Demon Clan, was all because of a phalanx left by the Yinglong Demon Emperor.

And this is also the container used to store the demonic blood transformed by the ancestors.

Just when I thought that my whole life was also entrusted with this kind of mission to bet all my hopes on the next generation, something disrupted my originally peaceful life.

That is the war between man and devil.

With the passage between the human world and the devil completely broken, the Fierce Eye Demon Kingdom began to recruit demon soldiers, or worthless cannon fodder.

And I had the misfortune to be one of them, and I couldn't resist it, and I was powerless to resist it.

I can only follow the big army into the world with a heart ashamed, because I am already the last demon of the Yinglong Demon Clan. Once I die, the efforts of my ancestors all the time will be shattered.

But everything has a turning point. The moment I came to this world, Yinglong's phalanx, which had been like a dead thing, trembled for no reason, and the extremely thin Yinglong demon blood in my body seemed to show signs of recovery.

Immediately, I guessed that there must be something related to Yinglong Demon Emperor in the world, and somewhere in the dark I could feel that this thing was very important to me. Once I missed it, I, Yinglong Demon Clan, would have no hope in this life.

So I started to plan my escape. After going through a lot of tribulations, such as the unreasonable provocation of the second-hand captain, accidentally killing the descendants of a certain demon figure, and so on, a series of seemingly bloody but logical after things.

I finally found a cave according to the induction in my blood and the guidance of Yinglong Demon Bone.

There seems to be nothing unusual about the cave, except that there is a golden Buddha bowl in the depths of the cave, and there is also a drop of blood in it, and because of his arrival, the blood is like a living thing trying to break out of the shackles of the Buddha bowl .

Just when I was thinking about how to take out the blood, the phalanx in my hand hit the Buddha bowl directly, the Buddha bowl was broken, and the phalanx was shattered, but the blood from the ancestors in the phalanx seemed to converge into a stream, crazy poured into the Buddha bowl.

Until there was an explosion and I passed out.

After I woke up, there was no Buddha bowl, no Yinglong demon blood, everything was like an illusion, but when I got up subconsciously, I felt a difference in my body.

Explosive power poured into the whole body, as if a punch could open a big hole in the sky.

I thought of a certain possibility, and couldn't help laughing. Even though my nose and tears were flowing, I was still laughing, and kept laughing until a strange voice sounded.

"So that's it, it's you."

Immediately, I saw a phantom walking out of the cave, with a fair face, a seemingly thin body, and the jackdaw feather fan in his hand.

The face of this demon can be said to be known to everyone in the territory of the Fierce Eye Demon Kingdom. It is known as a model of inferior demons' counterattacks. It is an alien who breaks the rule of blood supremacy. The demon face Wang Xuanyan.

I clenched my right fist subconsciously, feeling the blood of Yinglong demon constantly boiling in my body, which gave me some confidence in my heart, and then there was no more.

The tenth-level protagonist needs time to grow even if he gets the god-level skills, but at this time he wants to meet the seventieth-level elite boss, the result can be imagined.

In the days that followed, my consciousness was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred. I only knew that I was imprisoned by a lunatic who called himself Zhen. I didn’t know that he was the emperor of the Dream Dynasty until I heard him talking to himself several times. It is compared to the existence of the Fierce Eye Demon Country and the Demon Lord.

I also learned that his name is Huan Cangyuan, but none of this can change the status quo of being a prisoner.

Until one day, when I woke up again, I found myself bound in mid-air by nine golden chains, and that Huan Cangyuan was sitting on the throne and looking at me indifferently.

This time, Huan Cangyuan showed his purpose. He wanted my Yinglong demon body, and the dawn that came to me through self-sacrifice for generations was completely shattered. My whole body trembled with anger, and the anger seemed to flow through my body. The blood is constantly merging.

I can feel that my strength is getting stronger and stronger, but the nine chains are still unable to break free, I am not reconciled!I can't bear to lose everything with this ending!

The extreme emotions, the surge of demonic energy, the boiling of the dragon's blood in the body, until there was a bang.

A chain is broken!

The first thousand and 330 chapters of the power of the dynasty

boom! boom! boom!

The second, third, and fourth chains were successively broken under the struggle of Mie Wudao. At this moment, except for the chains that bound Mie Wudao's limbs and tied his neck, they all broke.

I believe that with the growing power of Mie Wudao, all of these nine-chain locks will only end in collapse.

After the four chains were broken, the suction force that continuously sucked the devilish energy from his body had weakened by half, while the power of Mie Wudao was still rising.

'So it seems that I will soon regain my freedom. '

But Mie Wudao suddenly stopped struggling, the absolute rationality in his eyes at this moment is not like a demon.

During these muddled days, Mie Wudao deeply understood one thing, the more he saw that everything was going in a good direction, the calmer he had to be.

But at this time he stopped struggling, only because Huan Cangyuan's performance was too abnormal. After the first chain broke, Huan Cangyuan's expression did not change at all.

Even if an emperor exerts his talent of being happy and not angry to the limit, his expression should be slightly different after breaking the second, third, and fourth chains.

However, Huan Cangyuan's performance was too calm, as if all this was in his calculations, which made Mie Wudao temporarily stop thinking about breaking the fifth chain.

Instead, he began to store up the power in his body, wanting to solve all the chains at once!

"It's a pity." Although the words were a pity, Huan Cangyuan's expression had nothing to do with the words.

It's a pity that Mie Wudao didn't ask why, the two are already undying enemies, and all verbal temptations seem pale and powerless.

Until the magic power on Mie Wudao's body soared, there was a vague sound of the dragon's roar that rose to the sky and descended to the nether world!

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!

The five chains shattered at the same time, and Mie Wudao gathered the remaining power immediately, and blasted out a fist of fury!

This punch does not have any moves, it is only supplemented by absolute strength with the powerful force of the dragon on Mie Wudao's body!

Caused by the fist wind, the hall began to tremble violently, everything was shattered under the force of the fist, only Huan Cangyuan sitting on the throne, like an unshakable giant mountain, was calm and composed.

It wasn't until a pitch-black fist hit ten feet away from Huan Cangyuan's face that Huan Cangyuan's originally indifferent eyes changed slightly, and a divine light full of nobility and supremacy suddenly appeared from his eyes!

The emperor's eyes, the common people have no complaints!

The unparalleled power of the pupil easily shreds that seemingly indestructible punch!

And because of this attack of the two, all the surrounding buildings collapsed, until endless sand and dust flew all over the sky, and two figures hidden under the shadow of the sand.

Mie Wudao clenched his fists subconsciously. According to the Mozu's style, this time is naturally reckless. Whether he can beat him or not, recklessness will be over.

But Mie Wudao, the son of the fifth luck, obviously has a brain, and the move just now made him clear that even if he uses the power of Yinglong Demon Body to be so powerful that he can't even imagine it, but in the face of this Emperor Dream, this is far from enough.

Immediately Mie Wudao turned around resolutely, wanting to leave this place as soon as possible!

It's just that when he just took a step, the entire imperial city began to vibrate violently. In the next second, nine golden dragons gathered around, and then directly rushed towards Mie Wudao whose expression changed dramatically!

Everything seems to have turned into a reincarnation. Mie Wudao was bound in mid-air by the power of the Kowloon, while Huan Cangyuan, who had been sitting on the throne, kept his original posture and soared into the sky until he was one step higher than Mie Wudao. Personal distance!

Immediately, Huan Cangyuan stood up and took a step forward. The throne behind him did not fall to the ground, but exuded a sacred and majestic aura!

The devilish energy in Mie Wudao rose again, and his eyes gradually turned crimson. Even though he looked like a madman now, he did not use his excess power to yell at Huan Cangyuan superior.