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Chapter 898 Holy Emperor vs Semi-Saint!(1/3)

 The scales of the Demon Emperor's Black Dragon?

The surroundings were too empty, and Zhan Dao looked confused, obviously he had never heard of this unfamiliar title.

Teng Shanhai's heart was filled with uproar.

Scales of the Holy Emperor!

In the Holy God Continent, even the Taixu forces cannot access the secrets of the Holy Emperor. Under the seal of heaven, basically no one knows the secrets of the Holy Emperor.

As the head of the war department, Teng Shanhai is qualified to know the secrets of the Holy Emperor.

This black scale shooting out from the cracks in the Void Island is the Holy Emperor Dragon Scale of the Demon Emperor Black Dragon, the master of the black veins on the inner island of the Void Island!

"How could something like this come out?" Teng Shanhai stared at the scales, as if he saw a hot potato and wondered whether he should put it away.

Rao Yaoyao also had a headache. Even she couldn't figure out the meaning of this scale.

If a ghost beast is sealed with holy power, the "Ghost Hunting Plate" will definitely not be able to find any information about a treasure of this level.

The best way at the moment is not to collect it, but to destroy it.

But even if everyone present is gathered together, it may be difficult to destroy this Holy Emperor Dragon Scale!

"Seal it."

Rao Yaoyao only hesitated for a moment before he came up with a method and said: "Immediately summon Situ Yong and Yu Zhiwen to come, seal this dragon scale with Tianji Technique, and then hand it over to the Taoist Palace Master.

"

Teng Shanhai immediately took out the communication bead and wanted to call someone.

But, it's too late!

After just a moment's pause, the Holy Emperor Dragon Scales on Rao Yaoyao's hand suddenly trembled violently.

"Buzz buzz!"

In just a moment, the thick black holy power surged out like waves, layer after layer, breaking through the void and pushing Rao Yaoyao backwards.

"Ouch"

A loud dragon's roar resounded from the scales, spreading to all directions in an instant, penetrating the entire Yunlun Mountains, and even the people in Dongtianwang City heard the dragon's roar.

"Uh-huh! What's the sound!"

All the testers in the Yunlun Mountains covered their ears in pain, and their orifices were bleeding.

This dragon's roar contained great pressure and made people surrender. A spiritual refiner at the master level couldn't bear it at all. He knelt down and bowed to the ground.

The spiritual masters of Dongtian King City were also complaining endlessly.

Those with low cultivation level even fainted on the spot when they heard this dragon roar.

The leaders of all the highest realms resisted with all their strength and looked back at the top of the void.

In the distant horizon, accompanied by the dragon's roar, the clouds were dense, thunder and lightning flashed, and the entire sky was dyed ink.

The majestic Holy Power overflowed, like water bursting through a dam, breaking away all restraints and raging in all directions, swallowing up and dyeing every square inch of space.

Zhan Dao, the strong man from Taixu could vaguely see the black dragon scales floating in the air. No one could set foot within a hundred feet radius.

Even Rao Yaoyao, who was holding the Xuan Cang Divine Sword, was forced to resist with all his strength from a hundred feet away!

"Holy power..."

Before the crack in the Void Island, the Thirteen Taixu and the Twenty-seven Zhandao were all jealous.

Such thick fluctuations of holy power are rarely seen in the world.

Even if you only get a sliver of the holy power, with a little enlightenment, you will be able to become a half-saint just around the corner!

"What on earth is this? The Holy Emperor's treasure? Is there really a powerful person with the Holy Emperor level in this world?" Huang Yangzhen felt that the endless greed in his heart could no longer be suppressed. He was completely unaware that he was already full of energy. Turning on the demonic energy, he couldn't help but take a step forward.

"Consecrated Daoji! This is my opportunity!" Granny Tianling's eyes have been dyed black, and she is ready to seize the opportunity.

"There's a problem!" Hong Dang, the dragon-subduing hand, is famous for his physical training and mental cultivation. He keenly noticed that everyone present was invaded by the black holy power.

Demonic energy!

This is the evil spirit at work, affecting everyone's inner demons!

The people inside the venue may be unmoved by external objects, but they are obsessed with the canonization of Taoism.

Under such circumstances, as long as the black holy power is channeled a little, even Taixu may go crazy.

Rao Yaoyao held the divine sword Xuan Cang upside down and used her divine power to resist the invasion of the black dragon's power by the Demon Emperor Black Dragon. She also realized that something was wrong with the people around her.

"Don't go there!" Rao Yaoyao shouted loudly.

The divine sword Xuan Cang then suppressed her, and the power of luck flourished. In conjunction with the infinite sword intent in her body, it gathered together into a shape.

Amid the power of the black dragon that filled the sky, a shadow of a golden sword of luck suddenly pierced the sky, blocking an invasion of holy power for everyone.

"This is the game of the Demon Emperor Black Dragon!"

Rao Yao Yao's voice is like a bell ringing in everyone's heart.

Master Huang Yang was awakened by this shout, and immediately recited the "Cure Heart Mantra", barely regaining his composure.

"Terrible!" He was trembling with fear, and his back was wet with sweat.

This holy power can control even Taixu's emotions so easily. It is simply trying to toy with everyone's applause.

Granny Tianling also calmed down.

Hong Dang, the dragon-subduing hand, immediately withdrew several miles away, hoping to eliminate all the influence of the holy power.

He is the Taoji who canonize the saint.

But there was something obviously wrong with the saintly Daoji in front of him, and it seemed more like he was asking for his life.

At the moment, life is much more important than this weird saintly Taoist priest!

The concentration of the other Taixu experts on the side was also strong enough. Under the interference of external forces, they barely escaped the influence of the holy power and retreated one after another.

But Zhan Dao was not so lucky.

Even if Rao Yaoyao blocked a holy power attack for everyone, these people still could not recover from their obsession with "canonizing Daoji".

The twenty-seven Taoists were ignited by the demonic energy in an instant. Each one of them seemed to be possessed by demonic flames. Even their appearance could not be seen in the overwhelming demonic aura.

"Ouch!"

"Ouch!"

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

A strange hoarse dragon roar roared out from the mouths of the twenty-seven Taoists.

The next second, these people were completely unconscious. They were carrying the attack of holy power and ran towards the dragon scale regardless of their broken bodies.

"mine!"

"This is my opportunity, get out of my way!"

"Quack, quack, die, let me die, quack, quack!"

The twenty-seven possessed Zhandao swarmed away like moths to a flame.

The twenty-seven hands that tried to grab the saintly Daoji were killed by the holy power halfway.

And the moment their bodies touched the dragon scales, they turned into flesh and blood and auras were injected into them.

The soul is shattered.

There is no will.

Before the crack in the Void Island, it lost its crazy roar and suddenly became extremely quiet. Only ripples of holy power were left, rippling in circles...

"Oh my God!" Huang Yang's scalp felt numb after seeing this.

There were twenty-seven Dao Slayers, including some who had survived two or three of the Nine Death Thunder Tribulations, but under the influence of this dragon scale, they had no power to resist.

Crazy to die!

Can't even put up a little resistance.

Before they died, they might have thought that they were about to catch the canonized Taoist priest, right?

"Without the help of Rao Jianxian's sword, I'm afraid I would have ended up like this..." Master Huang Yang couldn't help but look in the direction of Rao Yaoyao and swallowed hard.

He knew that he owed a favor.

Zhan Dao couldn't resist even a little bit in front of the holy power.

Taixu, who lost his mind, also had no strength to struggle.

If it hadn't been for Yourao Yaoyao's sword, all the thirteen Taixu present would have perished.

"It's over." Rao Yaoyao stared at the black dragon scales that had swallowed the flesh and blood of twenty-seven Dao Zhans on the other side, and his heart began to beat wildly.

These dragon scales definitely hide something!

The Demon Emperor Black Dragon can use his holy power to send it out to the Void Island, but those external forces must have been exhausted by the power of space fragmentation and precise positioning.
To be continued...
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