Controlling the Five Thunders and the Two Worlds

Chapter 374 Black Cloud Demon Dragon King? He deserves to die.

Chapter 374 Black Cloud Demon Dragon King? He deserves to die.

"boom--"

"Bam—"

On the outskirts of Qinglu County, a muffled sound might occasionally be heard, but looking around, there was nothing unusual.

However, observant people will notice that the chirping of insects and birds that used to fill the deep mountains and forests has disappeared without a trace.

Apart from the occasional eerie sounds, the surroundings were deathly silent. If it weren't for the bright sunshine, the leisurely white clouds, the verdant mountains, and the babbling brooks, they would probably have thought they had entered a hellish underworld, devoid of any living beings.

The inability to control the commotion within the formation, allowing even a trace of magical power to leak out, indicates that the battle within the formation has reached its most intense stage.

As the black dragon twisted its body, it paused, illuminated by the seven-colored light.

The next moment, the Tai Chi sword diagram grabbed the black dragon's left front claw, the golden fire bell restrained the black dragon's right front claw, a lightning chain and several celestial beasts were behind, and seven divine prisons were above, almost controlling the black dragon's movements.

The black dragon paused in mid-air, then its demonic power erupted. Although it could move again in the blink of an eye, its defenses were reduced to almost zero in those few moments.

Opportunity is fleeting!

"choke--"

Master Yuanhe pointed his sword repeatedly, and the Pure Yang Flying Sword drew out a golden sword light over a thousand meters long, even longer than the Ink Dragon, as it descended from the sky.

The Pure Yang True Meaning, combined with the sound of the Three Pure Ones Bell, locked onto the Ink Dragon's sea of ​​consciousness. The Pure Yang Sword Qi followed closely, almost traversing space, and instantly pierced the Ink Dragon's brow.

Master Yuanhe seized the opportunity and unleashed what was almost the strongest sword strike of his life.

"The blazing tiger and dragon sword flies, rely on your own strength and do not go against it. When it is passed on, it must be with the power of heaven and earth, then it will penetrate the Three Pure Ones and enter the Purple Palace!"

A soft "ding!" sounded.

The black dragon's head was deeply driven into the Pure Yang Flying Sword. The scalding hot Pure Yang True Qi surged into it endlessly, like boiling water being poured into a pot of oil, or the sun shining on snow, making the black dragon feel as if its brain was about to melt.

"hold head high--"

The dragon's roar was filled with pain. The black dragon's body seemed to be pinned down by its seven-inch mark. With a flick of its head, it sent the flying sword flying, but Yuanhe Daoist's sword strike had indeed caused it a serious injury.

Dark clouds loomed, and black waters rippled.

The black dragon hovered amidst the dark clouds and water, its eyes filled with rage as it looked around.

Golden light shone in the east, thunder rumbled in the west, the sun hung high in the south, and the Tai Chi symbol swirled in the north.

Seven divine prisons loomed in and out of sight, with celestial gods and colossal beasts each wielding divine weapons. Gale-force winds and flames filled the sky, and seven-colored rays of light illuminated the void.

Feeling the magical power in mid-air within his body, as well as the pain and injury between his brows, Mo Jiao knew that he would definitely not be able to get out without using his hidden power.

"Good good!"

The black dragon couldn't help but say, "A few ants! I haven't even killed you yet, and you dare to ambush me because you have some strange methods. Today, I will show you what it means to be too clever for your own good!"

"Ha ha……"

"Ha ha……"

"hey-hey……"

Mo Jiao finally heard the group of mages who had been lying in ambush speak, though it was just laughter.

Laughter, whether bold, cheerful, weathered, playful, somber, or dignified, rose and fell, echoing and reverberating within the array space.

Mo Jiao detected mockery and disdain in the laughter.

"How dare you!" Mo Jiao roared in fury. "Even Qin Wuji and Shui Wenji wouldn't dare to be disrespectful to me, so who do you think you are!"

The next moment, a burst of demonic energy suddenly erupted.

The black dragon's eyes suddenly turned pure black, and blood-red lines spread through its black pupils.

Strange raised patterns appeared on the surface of the black dragon's scales, and sharp and ferocious bone spikes emerged from the gaps in the scales.

The biggest change was in the dragon's head. The originally short horns began to grow rapidly, but instead of majestic and divine horns, they grew into a ferocious and tangled shape.

Bone spikes also appeared on both sides of the dragon's head, and its teeth began to grow longer, growing barbs that made them look increasingly sharp.

"Hahaha, have you seen me before? From now on, you're not allowed to call me Mo Jiao." "Please call me..."

"Black Cloud Demon Dragon King!"

Boundless demonic energy surged and raged, and after the black clouds and black water merged with the demonic energy, it ran rampant and almost permeated the entire array space.

The aura of the black dragon continued to rise, reaching its peak in the blink of an eye.

"break!"

With a loud roar, the black dragon swung its claw, tearing through the void with a black blade that easily shattered the seven-colored light that had just approached. Then, it grabbed the array's protective barrier with a single claw.

"Buzz!"

The seven-colored jade ruyi appeared in the sky, and then the eight trigrams circulated, with the true qi of the seven trigrams gathering on the seven-colored jade ruyi. The next moment, the entire array space was enveloped in seven-colored light.

The magical power containing the true Qi of Taoism merged with the seven-colored light. Although the demonic energy at the tip of the black dragon's claws surged, it still could not break the formation.

"Isn't it just demonic energy? We've already seen it before."

"I'm sorry, but our major happens to be quite compatible with demonic energy."

"You call yourself a great demon with thousands of years of cultivation? You've been fighting for ten days and still haven't figured out our true strength?"

"No, no, no, he's just a mudfish possessed by demons. If we kill him today, we'll take him back and make soup tomorrow."

"Jingle Bell--"

When the Three Pure Ones Bell rang, Mo Jiao suddenly felt that the bell was even more irritating than before.

"Insects!" the black dragon roared, "I am the Black Cloud Demon Dragon King, appointed by the Demon Ancestor!"

The black dragon opened its mouth wide, spewing out terrifying demonic energy that merged with the black water, transforming into terrifying demonic creatures that rushed out in all directions.

Although the old Taoist priests who were in charge of the formation outwardly expressed their disdain, they were actually quite serious about it.

They had already experienced the power of demonic energy at Black Rock Mountain; it had indeed raised the Netherfire Cult Master's strength to a new level, and demonic energy itself was stronger than ordinary demonic or ghostly energy.

Therefore, at the same time as the black dragon erupted, they also circulated their true qi and activated their magical power.

Another great battle erupted within the Nine Palaces Eight Trigrams Formation, and this time the scale of the battle was even larger than before.

Even Gu Zhao got involved.

"Eastern Jia Qian Yuan Heng, the righteous Qi flows swiftly. I receive long life, Heaven and Earth lie in my palm. The Five Thunders swiftly descend, enter my Thunder Wheel! Command!"

Five Directions Thunder Spell!
Five-colored thunderclouds blotted out the sun and enveloped the array space. A terrifying purple-gold lightning bolt, seemingly capable of destroying the heavens and the earth, gathered all the spiritual power of the five-colored thunderclouds and suddenly struck down.

"Boom!"

"hold head high--"

Mo Jiao suddenly realized that even if he released his hidden power and transformed into a demon, he still could not break the formation and was even rapidly weakening under the formation's attacks.

"This is impossible!"

"I am the Black Cloud Demon Dragon King, the king who created this demon realm!"

"I won't die!"

"Break the formation! Open it!"

The black dragon grew anxious and frantically attacked the formation in the direction of the western Black Lake, shouting, "When I return to Black Lake, I will make you all die!"

"Ahhh!"

"Just three more times!"

"Demon Ancestor, save me!"

The old Taoist priests listened to the black dragon's roar, their eyes flickering as they pondered something.

(End of this chapter)

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