Chapter 972 Nine Netherworld Dragon
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The Master of the Stealing Moon Sect smashed the huge magic ship through and flew towards the surface like a cannonball. The speed was incredibly fast. Almost as soon as the lightning flashed, he smashed on a mountain, causing the mountain to collapse and fall into the wasteland, but still did not stop.
He collapsed the mountains and left an extremely long gully, and slid out nearly 100,000 meters before he stopped.
His back hit the ground, and finally his head leaned against a huge rock. He looked at the Bodhi Patriarch under the golden cave in the sea of clouds. His eyes were filled with fear.
Bodhi Patriarch's strength was beyond his expectations.
"Who is he... How could he be so strong... Shouldn't such a strong man take that path..."
The Thief Moon Sect Zun murmured in despair, his tone that seemed unbelievable.
Qin Jun in the distance smiled at him, saying that he was worthy of being the Bodhi Patriarch, he was so invincible!
The existence of the Threat Moon Sect Master is as powerful as a dog in front of him, vulnerable.
Emperor Yao was shocked when he saw this. He didn't know the origin of the Bodhi Patriarch. Although he knew that Bodhi Patriarch was very strong, he didn't expect to be so strong.
"What height has this person reached?"
Emperor Yao's eyes were full of curiosity. Such a powerful man was willing to serve Qin Jun.
He suddenly became very interested in Qin Jun.
Qin Jun flew towards Ksitigarbha, flipped his right hand and took out a Daluo Restoration Pill.
Ksitigarbha devoted himself to him, and he could not treat him unfairly.
In this battle, Huangquan Palace was severely damaged, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to recover its vitality in a short period of time, but it would be better if it could be repelled from the Thief Sect.
Bodhi Patriarch walked away in the void, and took one step to the end of the world, and came to the head of the Thief-Stealing Master in a few steps.
The Zun of the Stealing Moon gritted his teeth and stood up. The rolling black air emerged from his sleeve, and it was the Nine Nether air.
In less than two breaths, the area within ten miles of radius was flooded with the energy of the Nine Netherworlds. He looked at the Bodhi Patriarch and asked, "You are from other immortal worlds, are you?"
"Other fairy worlds?"
Master Bodhi raised his eyebrows. Could it be that there are other existences outside the sky like the ancient immortal world?
Seeing that he did not answer silently, the Zun of the Thief Moon was even more convinced and his face looked extremely ugly.
"Did other fairy worlds start to focus on the ancient fairy world?"
The Thief Moon Sect Master was full of anxiety, but this doubt was quickly left behind by him.
The most urgent task is that he should think about how to save his life.
"Supremember it, I can make you die happily." Bodhi Patriarch looked down at him and spoke indifferently.
After all, the Master of the Thief Moon Sect is also a powerful person who enters the holy realm.
Only by condensing the holy bones can one be called extraordinary and saints.
How could the Master of the Stealing Moon Sect just surrender? The Nine Netherworld energy has covered the earth in a radius of hundreds of miles. Looking around, it is full of black fog, and the word "underworld" is fully reflected at this time.
"I admit that you are very strong... but want to kill me..."
The Zun of the Stealing Moon gritted his teeth and said, as he spoke, the Nine Netherworld aura that looked like a fog suddenly surged, and quickly condensed into a terrifying black dragon that was thousands of feet high. From a distance, it was extremely spectacular, with a dim sky above his head, overlooking the cold world, like an ancestral dragon that had just begun to bloom in chaos.
Qin Jun, who had just taken the Daluo Restoration Pill to King Ksitigarbha, turned around and looked. He could see the Nine Nether Dragons from a long distance.
"This feeling of oppression..."
Qin Jun's eyes flashed. He had reached the holy realm in his previous life, but he was slightly inferior to this aura.
The ants that once became so strong made him feel a little sad.
Time flies, and the world changes.
"This is……"
Ksitigarbha could not help but be moved. He did not expect that the Thief-Sect Master was so strong that if the Bodhi Patriarch did not come, he would really die.
Facing the Nine Nether Dragons, Bodhi Patriarch was still calm and composed.
There is a gap like a natural barrier between the perfection of entering the holy realm and the late stage of the holy realm.
No matter how much the Master of the Moon is used, Bodhi Patriarch is very uncomfortable.
"How could I die here after tens of thousands of years?"
The face of the stealing moon master twisted and was extremely ferocious. He pushed his hands upwards, and the Nine Nether Dragon, which had risen to 50,000 feet high, roared, terrifying the entire underworld. Within a radius of thousands of miles, ghosts below the Void Realm were directly shocked to death.
Immediately afterwards, the Nine Nether Dragon twisted its huge body and bit towards the Bodhi Patriarch.
Once its huge body moves, it can only be described as a landslide and cracked. The dragon's mouth opens and blows out the wind and waves. If a person with weak cultivation is close, he will probably be crushed to pieces by the wind and waves.
Facing the terrifying dragon mouth of the Nine Nether Dragon, Bodhi Patriarch was as small as dust, but his expression was as usual. He picked up the whisk and twitched it casually.
A bang!
The seemingly unstoppable Nine Nether Dragon was directly hit by the whisk, as if the giant mountain was blown out by the whisk. The impact force carried the wind and waves and swept away in all directions, causing the sea of clouds in the underworld to surging, as if the sky had changed.
The Zun of the Stealing Moon was so scared that his face turned pale, but he was not panicked because the Nine Nether Dragon was not so easily dispersed.
I saw the Nine Nether spirits surge, gathering into the dragon head again, and returning to its arrogant posture.
"Singing—"
The sound of the dragon roars broke through the sky in the underworld, and even many domains in the world could be vaguely heard, causing shock to various domains.
"Dragon Roar?"
"Did I just auditioned?"
"What's going on? Why am I suddenly feeling uneasy?"
"You guys feel this way, too?"
"It seems the earth is moving?"
The creatures in the world were talking about it, and the fields where they heard the roar of dragons began to fill the atmosphere of panic.
The underworld was even more terrible. With a dragon roar, I don’t know how many innocent souls were killed.
On the battlefield, Ksitigarbha King and Emperor Yao all looked at the Nine Nether Dragon in a daze.
The nine-nine dragon, which is as high as 50,000 feet, stands in the air. The dragon's eyes are so big that it is scary. In front of it, any creature will be frightened by the saint.
Qin Jun has memories of how many lifetimes he naturally does not fear.
But he was very curious, what kind of magical power is this?
The Zun of the Stealing Moon waved his right hand and shouted: "Nine Netherworld Dragon, what are you waiting for!"
Nine Nether Dragon!
This name moved Qin Jun. In the tens of thousands of memories of Ji Yongsheng in that life, he had seen this name in the place where the Ji Emperor inherited it.
The Ji Emperor is the real master of the Great Zhoutian Palm and the Great Dao Shengtian Wheel.
Could it be that the Thief of the Moon Sect has something to do with the Ji Emperor?
When Qin Jun thought of this, his eyes narrowed, his mind was floating, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Do you think you can survive by relying on it?"
Bodhi Patriarch sneered, and raised his left hand as he spoke. A golden lotus emerged from his palm and quickly became larger. In a flash, the diameter of the golden lotus reached a thousand feet, but compared to the Nine Netherworld Dragon, it was very small.
The Nine Nether Dragon seemed to be angry and flew towards the Bodhi Patriarch. This time, it became smarter, circling the Bodhi Patriarch, guarding against his whisk.
Chapter completed!