Chapter 200 I will never lose my love, and my eyes will be ruined
On the top of Purple Mountain, flying sand and rocks are constantly flying.
A sudden shower of rain and strong wind covered the world. King Yan stood in the wind. Hearing the words, he couldn't help but chuckle and closed his eyes.
"That's it, then..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the vast dragon energy gathered at King Yan's fingertips.
The dark clouds were sinking, but his figure was not stained by any dust and rain.
Xie Que suddenly felt the pressure surge, and King Yan's move completely occupied the body of King Chu, whose heart was broken.
Not only did he inherit his body, but he also devoured his soul and identity as a hidden dragon.
The energy of the hidden dragon is attached to the body of the evil dragon, and a different kind of mutation seems to be happening at this time.
When Hu Hai, the second emperor of the Qin Dynasty, or Yang Guang, the king of the Jin Dynasty, took the form of an evil dragon to seize the direct heir, there was no spirit of hidden dragon.
At this time, countless strange illusions suddenly appeared beside King Yan. Xie Que stared at them and straightened his expression.
He knew that he couldn't delay any longer. If King Yan finished his preparation and became completely familiar with this body, it would only make him fall into a fierce battle.
At this time, the sky was completely covered by black fog, and the world in this area instantly turned from day to night.
The golden blood in Xie Que's body began to boil, and the two true energies of Taiyin and Sun turned into yin and yang fish and circulated around him.
"Wuji Zhenchan!"
As he raised his hand, the two qi of yin and yang merged into one and resonated, and he used the unique martial arts that he had not used for a long time, eager to break the power of King Yan.
King Yan's figure did not move at all, but a strange black mist could be seen spreading around him, and the boundless black gave off a sense of loneliness and ruin.
The illusion is that the evil dragon is in the wild, the land is full of hungry people, and there is endless war.
Is this the vision brought about by the evil dragon body? Xie Que's pupils couldn't help but shrink.
But the ability brought by the immortal golden body is not affected by this physical phenomenon at all.
The force in Xie Que's hand instantly raised a tornado of black mist, attacking King Yan with an attitude that turned the world upside down.
"Dang!"
There was a loud noise, and a large halberd made of black mist appeared three feet in front of King Yan.
When Xie Que struck with his palm, there was a sound of metal and iron ringing together, and he couldn't help but be surprised.
The power of this palm was combined with the principles of Tai Chi Wuji, and even though I hit it with all my strength at this time, it fell on the black mist halberd without leaving any trace.
At this time, the two people's figures were completely shrouded in black fog, making it difficult for outsiders to see the situation inside.
The real people watching the battle saw that the King of Chu was about to commit suicide, but the mysterious strong man who came here had no intention of killing, and wanted to get close to the King of Chu to dissuade him.
But seeing this, he couldn't help but stop.
They heard the "King of Yan" shouted by Xie Que.
When King Yan came a few days ago, he left a deep impression on them.
Although it is not as easy as this mysterious strongman to defeat the King of Chu and break his Taoist heart, he still cannot be underestimated.
What's more... the original King Yan who came here was just a clone.
Weiner and others knew how powerful King Yan was, but King Yan did a very good job of keeping it secret.
Even the Reincarnation Dao can only know that it has reached the Nine Tribulations Real Person, but does not know that it has secretly condensed part of its body.
Weiner couldn't help but look at the black mist worriedly, as his spiritual consciousness was unable to observe the situation through it.
Akxi's pupils on the side shrank: "This seems to be a strange phenomenon of the body..."
Weiner and the two couldn't help but trembled, and Akshi even wanted to step forward to support them.
Others may not have seen the power of True Monarch Yang Shen, but the three of them are well aware of the terror of Kung Fu.
Weiner suppressed his thoughts and said to the other two: "The master seems to be very relaxed. He just sent a message to us not to intervene rashly. Let's take a look first..."
King Yan was able to hide and remain motionless for a hundred years, so his Daoist heart was extremely strong.
After stabilizing the Qianlong Qi, King Yan finally opened his eyes.
He couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that the person in front of him was not affected by the strange phenomena caused by his evil dragon body.
Converging all the power of the evil dragon and the hidden dragon into himself, he stretched out his hand to hold the big halberd condensed by the black mist in front of him.
Xie Que's expression became solemn.
If nothing unexpected happens, the Yan King in front of him may already have the strength of Yang Shen Zhenjun under the complete blessing of the dragon veins.
Not the original half-step Yang Shen Zhenjun.
Although his power has not yet been fully condensed, his power far exceeds that of a great master of the ninth level of thunder tribulation.
As King Yan took a step forward, the black mist began to change along with the evil dragon vision beside him.
War rages, enslaving all living beings, and scenes that are nothing less than hell are revealed.
"Kill!" King Yan shouted in a low voice, and all the power in his body poured out like a celestial river, leaving only a line of afterimages in place.
At this time, the clouds and mist were moving together, and the mountain top at the foot had completely collapsed, with endless rubble scattered in all directions.
Xie Quezhao saw the figure of King Yan before his eyes, and the power of energy and blood began to flow out continuously.
The second heart in the body also beat rapidly.
All the acupoints ignited with golden fire, endless power spontaneously surged out instantly, and the energy, blood and body collided with each other.
A palm strike hit the blade of the euphorbia. The huge force was exchanged, and it actually detonated a violent shock. The terrifying air wave immediately exploded the boulder a hundred meters away.
As the two exchanged moves, a landslide was caused for a moment. Except for the protection of dragon veins and formations, no complete mountain top could be seen in the entire Zijin Mountains.
King Yan learned the art of halberd from the army, and every move has the potential to kill someone. The power added by the evil dragon body is actually not inferior to Xie Que, and even slightly exceeds it.
Suddenly, Xie Que flew backwards, revealing a bit of gold on his chest.
That's his blood.
But King Yan was also having a hard time. A piece of flesh was torn off from his arm by Xie Que.
Xie Que licked the blood in his hand, and the wound on his chest was completely healed under the effect of "blood transmutation", leaving only a little white mark.
"What kind of monster is this?" King Yan frowned. The dragon robe made of special materials was now in pieces, and half of the sleeves were dyed bright red with blood.
In the battle with Xie Que, it can be confirmed that the opponent has most likely entered Yangshen.
Even if not, he is still a half-step Yang Shen True Lord like him.
Otherwise, how could he have such a powerful body?
How could he ignore the strange phenomena caused by his evil dragon body?
You must know that even the great master of the ninth level of thunder calamity has a body that is extremely weak compared to the Yin God.
Only after entering the realm of Yang Shen Zhenjun, can one's own thoughts interfere with and change matter, and transform oneself from the microscopic world.
After forging the body with countless thoughts, one can obtain a Dharmakaya body.
Therefore, King Yan can also confirm that the other party must have condensed a complete or incomplete Kung Fu Body.
The injuries caused by its euphorbia cannot be easily recovered. Even if an ordinary body is injured by its black mist, it will take time to expel that power.
But the other party was able to recover in an instant.
This completely subverted King Yan's understanding.
But he was not afraid. Although the opponent's strength and speed were superior, he was not lagging behind.
He has one more trick up his sleeve.
"You are very strong, but that's all you can do...but I am different." King Yan's voice was cold and his expression was cold.
The black mist around him began to tighten and gather around him, and dragon roars continued to appear between the black mist.
Seeing King Yan's confident appearance, Xie Que knew that he had another trump card.
Unstoppable murderous intent burst out from Xie Que's body, and war broke out again!
Xie Que raised his palm fiercely again, and the endless palm wind roared in symphony. The overwhelming and unstoppable palm power was blocked by the big halberd again.
But at this time, there was also a crack on the euphorbia that was imperceptible to ordinary people.
Seeing this, Xie Que's offensive became more and more brutal, with fists and kicks exchanging blows.
Finally, Xie Que gave a deep drink, and the power of his palms instantly transformed into the euphorbia, which instantly disintegrated.
But something unexpected happened at this time. King Yan raised his hand and nodded lightly, with a relaxed and carefree posture.
As he raised his hand, a bright red heart actually appeared in his hand.
Seeing this, Xie Que couldn't help but feel a throb in his heart.
There is still a feeling that is very familiar to him in this heart.
As the heart merged into King Yan's body, the black mist that had converged around him couldn't help but be stained with a hint of bright red, and spread out again.
Two lines of blood and tears dripped from the corners of King Yan's eyes, and a sword made of black mist gradually took shape in his hand.
Xie Que's pupils tightened, and he also knew the origin of the heart, which was the bipolar heart in the master's body.
King Yan raised his eyes to look at the sky, and the scene between the black mist completely changed to the scene when Master Sanxian and King Yan were together.
Warmth and harmony.
But suddenly, the situation in the black mist turned into one where the master cut his heart and committed suicide.
"It hurts, it hurts too much..."
The black mist began to spread rapidly, dyeing everything it encountered with a layer of dense black.
"My love will never be lost, my eyes will be broken."