Chapter 22: Stimulating the True Dragon Bloodline

A rare solemn look also appeared in Futu Yijing's eyes.

The Demon Emperor who can fight against the Heavenly Emperor must be a Heavenly Demon Emperor, equivalent to the Holy Heavenly Supreme.

He is just an Earth Supreme who can touch the Heaven Supreme.

"Your true body should be in Muchen's body. Hurry up and absorb it. The current situation is not good." Futu Yijing said to Mandala behind him.

Mandala, who was still in a trance, was awakened by Futu Yijing's words. Before she could go find Muchen, she saw Futu Yijing raising his spear and shooting out, aiming directly at the Demon Emperor who had not yet revived.

When Lu Heng saw Futu Yijing flying away, the smile on his face turned into a sarcastic one.

"A guy who overestimates his own abilities."

At this moment, the Demon Emperor's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened a little.

He seemed to move his fingers, and a flash of extremely evil black light flashed and disappeared, as if it merged into the void.

Buzz!

At the same moment, the void was torn apart, and an extremely evil sticky black mist gushed out, dispersing into several ferocious big mouths that flew towards those Earth Supremes. The big mouth was like a devil's mouth, full of devil teeth, and it bit fiercely, ignoring the distance in space and flying towards Mandala and others.

"Damn it!" Futu Yijing naturally discovered this situation.

The True Dragon Technique was running rapidly, and a giant spiritual dragon suddenly appeared, protecting everyone in the Heavenly Emperor's Mausoleum at an extremely fast speed. This group of people still included people from the Great Xia Dynasty who had just had a conflict with Futu Yijing and others.

The body of the spiritual dragon blocked these big mouths. The dragon surrounded everyone, ensuring that these people would not die when the Demon Emperor launched an attack.

The expressions of many supreme beings changed.

They felt a terrifying breath in that big mouth, and they were afraid that they would die if touched.

At the same time, they looked at Futu Yijing's figure with gratitude, especially those from the Great Xia Dynasty.

"Stay together! Wait for Mandala to absorb its body!" Futu Yijing yelled to everyone.

As long as Mandala absorbs the main body, his strength will be able to reach the Great Perfection of the Earth Supreme. When facing the Demon Emperor who has not yet revived, he will still have some means to protect them.

Mu Chen waved his sleeves, and suddenly endless dim light bloomed, transforming into a dark and enchanting ancient divine flower directly in front of him.

Endless dark light emanated from it, causing all light to disappear into it.

Mandala stared at the gorgeous flower in front of her, and a hint of excitement appeared on her usually cold little face.

She carefully stroked the datura flower, and the flower did not resist her touch. Instead, the dark light patterns around it became more and more obvious, as if it was gradually reviving.

Faint light continued to bloom from the mandala flower. The figure of the mandala seemed to become illusory, and finally it was completely integrated into the flower.

hum!
And at the moment when the two were completely merged, a huge dim light, about hundreds of thousands of feet in size, suddenly rushed into the sky. Terrible spiritual power raged, and an indescribable sense of oppression emanated from it.

Between heaven and earth, there seemed to be Sanskrit sounds coming from the void. The charming flowers unfolded their petals at this time, as if they were dancing happily, and every time it danced, the world seemed to be dancing lightly. A slight tremor.

The dim light almost enveloped the entire world, and the powerful fluctuations emanating from the light had apparently reached the level of perfection of the Supreme Being!

Although it won't have much effect in the current situation, it can at least allow Futu Yijing to focus a little more.

Futu Yijing felt the fluctuation of the spiritual power of the Supreme Being on Earth and turned his gaze back to the Demon Emperor.

Standing in front of the Demon Emperor, Futu Yijing took a deep breath, tightened the spear in his hand, and his eyes were colder than ever before. Boom! !

Boundless blood and momentum burst out, and this blood made everyone tremble with fear.

The Demon Emperor's eyes were open, and he had obviously revived. His eyes were dark and contained the most evil aura in the world.

He actually resurrected!
Futu Yijing gritted his teeth, the situation was now in serious trouble!

"You did a good job." The Demon Emperor looked at Lu Heng with a smile.

"It is my honor to contribute to your resurrection." Lu Heng looked very excited at this moment.

The Demon Emperor stretched lazily, "This Heavenly Emperor is really an extraordinary figure. He can transform the Three Pure Ones into one Qi. He is really amazing. If it weren't for my good luck, I would have been wiped out by him."

As he spoke, his dark eyes turned to the top masters present, and he said with satisfaction: "But it is really a happy thing to be able to see so much blood food as soon as I am resurrected."

After saying that, he turned his gaze to Futu Yijing in front of him.

"Especially you, your flesh and blood makes me yearn for it, and you also carry a lot of the aura of our clan. Now I am in a good mood, tell me your name, I want to know." The Demon Emperor still had a gentle smile on his face.

The Demon Emperor's gentle smile formed a sharp contrast with Futu Yijing's cold expression.

A cold voice came from the latter's mouth:
"The Great Thousand Demon Slayer, Buddha Yijing!"

"Your title is very impressive. What about the Demon King? It seems that you have killed many members of my tribe." The Demon Emperor had a playful look on his face.

"No matter how many of these dirty and evil creatures we kill, it won't be enough!" Futu Yijing was not afraid at all.

As he spoke, Futu Yijing had already rushed towards the Demon Emperor.

Behind him, there was a faint shadow of a demon kneeling and flashing.

"Demon-Slaying Spear, Demon-Subduing!!" An attack with a strong murderous aura flew towards the Demon Emperor.

However, facing Futu Yijing's attack, the Demon Emperor smiled playfully, and then he suddenly opened his mouth, and suddenly sticky demonic energy swept across, roaring towards Futu Yijing like a storm.

"You still want to protect others in front of me? Do you underestimate me?" The Demon Emperor said with a smile, and then he stretched out his hand.

I saw countless torrents of demonic energy sweeping out and transforming into demon dragons, roaring and biting and devouring the many top powerhouses present.

Screams rang out one after another, and Futu Yijing resisted the attacks of the Demon Emperor with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

Before the Demon Emperor fully revived, he could still protect these people. But now that the Demon Emperor has fully revived, Futu Yijing can't protect them at all.

The spiritual dragon also dissipated under the attack of the Demon Emperor.

At once, everyone fled in all directions.

In this chaotic situation, the Demon Emperor smiled and raised his hand from time to time to attack Futu Yijing.

Futu Yijing clenched his teeth, his black eyes turned into golden vertical eyes, and a few scales flickered under the corners of his eyes.

The true dragon blood in his body was completely aroused by him.

“True Dragon Magic: Black Dragon Breaks the Sky!!”

(End of this chapter)