The mortal's candle dragon opens the sky

Chapter 75: One vs. Seven (Subscribe)

Xuyang sneered, glanced casually, folded his arms and took big strides, passing between the lying bodies.

"Did I watch that video in my previous life in vain? The expressions are so dull, the plot is so lacking, and the scenes are so monotonous! How can it confuse me?"

After walking another hundred feet, he stepped over a black threshold. The illusion suddenly changed and the surroundings became as dark as ink. His magic power and spiritual consciousness could not leave his body. There was no sound around him, and even Xuyang's footsteps could not be heard.

Xuyang was startled at first, then he let out a sinister laugh, purple scales appeared on his body, and he continued to stride forward without stopping.

"My flesh body has even forced its way through the space barrier. I don't believe that there is anything in the human world that can hurt me except for the spiritual treasures!"

After walking another hundred feet, intermittent crying sounds were heard, and a wronged ghost in white appeared around, trying to hold Xuyang, wailing miserably.

Xuyang glanced at her calmly and ignored her, but suddenly found that the woman in white looked familiar, and her features were very similar to his sister in his previous life.

Xuyang couldn't help feeling angry.

"What a bullshit illusion, playing tricks on me! How dare you make fun of my relatives from my past life! What a calm mind! You have imprisoned my magic power and spiritual consciousness, but not my physical body! I will tear down your palace!"

Xuyang changed his pace, and when he took another step he lifted his foot fiercely and dropped it heavily. With every step he secretly mobilized 120% of his strength to perform the air-walking technique!
Boom..Boom.Boom.
Boom!
At first, the roar seemed to be inaudible at a great distance, but after ten heavy steps, the ear-piercing explosions gradually became clearer. In the end, every time the air-walking technique landed, the hall began to shake slightly, and the deafening sound was accompanied by layers of echoes, and the illusion disappeared.

Continuing forward, there are layers of completely different illusions, with various scenes playing out one after another.

In the end, he discovered that he had cultivated a body of a real dragon as huge as a mountain range! A huge head like a mountain peak! Two black horns were like giant swords that pierced the sky, pointing straight to the sky!
The giant dragon is above the Nine Heavens Strong Winds, traveling freely inside and outside the spatial membrane of the spiritual world.

Wherever it went, the space was shattered by the sound of dragon roars, and colorful clouds accompanied it. Within a million miles, the vitality of heaven and earth moved as it wished and turned into a field of fire.

Below the giant dragon were countless wailing ancient beasts of alien races, and vaguely a few several-foot-tall little men in robes could be seen fleeing hastily from the flames.

Just when the rising sun was full of pride and was spreading its mighty power.

Suddenly, a dark crack appeared in the sky in the distance. A head with black horns appeared, showing him a most vicious smile and chanting obscure spells. Xuyang's fairy-like body began to rot bit by bit.
“I don’t know if the feeling of controlling the energy of heaven and earth is real or not, but when I grow up and cultivate into a true dragon, how could I possibly be afraid of the Heavenly Demon Lord? This illusion has no experience and underestimates me!”

"The gathering of the three flowers at the top of your head is an illusion, and the clouds under your feet are not real either."

"One day."

A day later, Xuyang, who had regained his human form, stood on a huge platform at the foot of a five-story tower thousands of feet high. He stared at his hands in a daze, still recalling the various experiences in the "wonderful fantasy". He had been waiting here for several hours.

At this time, the teleportation array in front of the tower flashed several white lights in succession. In a short moment, it teleported seven people one after another.

The people who came included the righteous side led by Wanfamen, a skinny dwarf, a dull old man, and the fat old demon who always had a sinister smile on his face.

At this time, the four people from the righteous path, the three people from the evil path, plus Xuyang, and the eight Nascent Souls after the Ice and Fire path had all gathered. The three parties stood on the platform, each a hundred feet apart.

Seeing this, the four people from the righteous path couldn't help but smile. The middle-aged Taoist priest in bright yellow clothes from the righteous path stepped forward, glanced at the three people from the evil path, and finally cast his gaze towards Xuyang.

"Tian Gu! I didn't expect that the three of you would dare to come to the inner hall to fight with us! And you, although you look unfamiliar, don't you think that we will let you fish in troubled waters and reap the benefits? You don't think that we won't dare to attack you just because you are playing a double act with the two Xinggong people! Tian Gu, what do you think? This person and the two Xinggong people are secretly talking happily, and he must be related to Xinggong!"

The fat old demon who had previously asked Xuyang about Sa Huer's whereabouts, now had a flash of eyes. He tapped the storage bag, and with a flash of blood, two tall and pale-faced corpses appeared beside him. Their eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to the old demon, and the fluctuations of their magic power were faintly at the level of the Nascent Soul stage.

"Tian Gu, you actually refined two bloody demon corpses! This is an evil thing that can only be refined by the closest relatives! Did you kill your nephews Gu Xing and Han Xing?" The two early-stage cultivators of the righteous path exclaimed.

Tian Gu's bloodshot eyes rolled around, and he said with a fake smile without any argument: "Mingguang! Do you think I'm afraid of you? Even if Sa Huer and Xuan Yin didn't come, I still have the hidden devil corpse in my hand, and I'm not afraid of you! As for this guy, I also don't like people hanging around when I'm doing something important. He even dared to ignore me before! He's really tired of living! Let's get rid of him first, and then we can decide who owns the treasure in the inner hall!"

Facing the naked malice of the seven people, Xuyang remained calm, as if they were not targeting him. He just said one sentence expressionlessly: "So, there will be no restrictions to interfere if we take action here?"

The seven people all smiled when they heard that. Among them, the skinny dwarf old man who was five feet tall even pointed at Xuyang with trembling fingers and laughed exaggeratedly.

"Haha! This kid must have been frightened silly, right? Once here, the only way to escape from Xutian Palace is to use the remaining map to enter the room in the inner palace, take the treasure and teleport away. But do you think we will let a stranger in?"

"Oh?" Xuyang still did not panic at all. Instead, he nodded to the dwarf sincerely: "Thank you, kind-hearted stranger, although I already knew this method."

After saying that, Xuyang's whole body was emitting purple light, and a wild aura burst out, and he turned into a purple-armored warrior.

Behind his head, there were two ancient mirrors, one yellow and one green, standing on the left and right. A three-foot-long golden cone with a purple, red and white halo circled around his body, pointing at the seven people. Hot waves of fire rushed around in circles, and he spoke softly from his mouth.

"After ten breaths, I wonder how many of you will be alive."

Before he finished speaking, Xuyang mobilized all his magical power and emitted two condensed magical light beams from his hands, hitting the two ancient mirrors.

Four cold phantoms suddenly appeared from behind the green mirror and disappeared in a flash.

At the same time, the milky white extreme cold air, the translucent green divine light of fixation, and the amber-colored mysterious crystal divine light fell down at the same time, covering the three demon monks at the same time.

Then Xuyang didn't even look at the three people from the Demonic Path again. He pointed at the Red Flame Cone, which flashed and disappeared silently on the spot, and then appeared above the heads of the four people from the Righteous Path!
As the three-color halo slowly rotated, countless runes emerged, and in an instant a three-color vortex of dozens of feet was formed, reflecting the entire thousand-foot-high tower in brilliant colors, and the four righteous people who were unable to dodge were all covered!
The vortex pressed down!

"Green Mirror! You are the one who broke into Huangming Island!"

The overwhelming spiritual pressure and terrifying high temperature made the leading Master Mingguang's eyes bloodshot. His cultivation at the peak of the middle stage allowed him to react first. Without using any probing means, he slapped the top of his head like a madman.

With a slight sound, the top of his head opened up, and along with spiritual light, his Nascent Soul flew out of his body. A two-inch-tall baby appeared above his head, surrounded by lightning.

Yuanying raised his two little hands, and two balls of white lightning flew out of his hands!

With a low buzzing sound, it flew towards the vortex above its head. It grew in the wind and quickly changed from the size of a wheel to two thunderclouds over ten feet in size, which instantly intertwined with the three-colored vortex.

A heart-pounding explosion sounded, and countless lightning flashes burst out at the bottom of the vortex, but they only lasted for a moment before being swept back and pressed down, like a sampan struggling in the huge waves, unable to withstand the crushing force of the three-color halo, and it seemed that the lightning flashes were about to be submerged!

The other three people showed horror on their faces, roaring and emitting colorful lights. Seven or eight ancient treasures of various types also shone brightly at the same time, succeeding the lightning light layer by layer.

"Tianluo True Thunder!"

Another mid-stage cultivator who was also wearing Wanfamen’s clothing also shouted loudly, and his Nascent Soul flew out of his body, throwing out two purple thunderclouds similar to those of Master Mingguang.

"There is also Tianluo True Thunder? What is True Thunder? Your small sect is ignorant! How can you guess the real True Thunder? How dare you add the word 'True'!"

"Imperial decree! Thunder suck!"

Xuyang's face was calm. He pointed at the green mirror again. The lightning pattern behind it became stronger. With a "sizzling" sound, strange waves passed through the air, and the hairs of everyone present stood up instantly.

The next moment, a bright beam of light shone on the purple thundercloud. In a few moments, the thundercloud disappeared without a trace as if it was swallowed by a whale. Instead, lightning flashed from the back of the green mirror.

boom!
Without the resistance of the Heavenly Thunder, ordinary ancient magic spells were simply unable to stop the crushing of the three-color halo. With a terrifying loud bang, the gorgeous three-color vortex slammed over the position where the four people were.

On the platform, the stone slabs within a radius of several miles were shaken into the sky in an instant, and then evaporated in an instant. No color other than flames could be seen on the entire platform.

buzz~
At this moment, several orange lights suddenly lit up at the edge of the distant platform, and in a flash they landed on the three-color halo. In a few seconds, they wiped out nearly half of the three-color halo that had grown to a hundred feet, and suppressed it brutally.

Xuyang was startled and quickly made a gesture and pointed in that direction. There was a slight cry under the orange light, and a purple fire phoenix about a foot in size spread its wings and flew out from the orange light with a golden cone in its mouth. It appeared beside Xuyang in a flash, and the orange light disappeared.

Xuyang felt that the Red Flame Cone was only slightly damaged and his own dragon flame was also fine. He breathed a sigh of relief, but was also a little scared.

"We agreed that there is no restriction. It's just that you useless people have never triggered the critical point before."

After this delay, Xuyang came to his senses and looked down and forward.

Among the three demons, except for the old demon Tiangu who was wrapped in a ball of blood flames and had just escaped from a piece of black ice in a miserable state, he was now relying on a layer of bright blood light to resist the exploding fire waves.

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