The sky became dark, and powerful black Qi enveloped the sky.
Zhou Tian opened his eyes and looked into the distance.
There was a hole in the sky, and dark clouds were sweeping in.
"It seems that Demon Xiaolong has obtained the Eight Great Black Qi." Zhou Tian slowly stood up.
This is the opportunity Zhou Tian has been waiting for.
Hidden runes emerged and enveloped Zhou Tian, making him silent.
A sports ground is where the black air is strongest, and the breath of hell spurts out.
A hole was torn in the earth, opening a passage to hell.
The pitch-black hell snake beasts swarmed out from the cracks, pale and transparent, with yellow dragon souls mixed in among them.
After absorbing the eight black energies, the demon dragon underwent earth-shaking changes.
First of all, the size reached tens of meters, which was the same level as his father, the Holy Lord.
There are various demonic characteristics on the body, and powerful power is everywhere.
The aura of the demon dragon is very strong, reaching the level of sixth level.
It's a pity that his essence is not as good as his father, the Holy Lord, and he has not reached the seventh level.
When Zhou Tian came to the sky, he saw the demon dragon fighting with the Holy Lord.
The fight between the two sides was very fierce. Even the demon Xiaolong, who possessed the black energy of the eight demons, did not have an absolute advantage.
At this time, the Holy Master only possessed the demon's body and the original black energy. The power of the twelve talismans had not returned at all, but he also possessed a sixth-level combat power.
"Hurry and give all the talismans to the Holy Master!"
Xiaoyu's voice spread through the loudspeaker, and 12 talismans were thrown out.
The same forces resonated, forming a circle.
He flew to the side of the Holy Master and blended in.
"I! I don't lack anything!"
The Holy Lord's momentum suddenly exploded, his eyes flashed with intense light, and explosive power spewed out from his mouth.
The powerful force directly knocked away the demon dragon.
In the ensuing battle, the Holy Lord burst out with extremely strong suppressive power.
At this time, Dad and Tru read the spell.
The demon channel that was constantly spewing black energy suddenly changed in the opposite direction.
A strong suction force appears here, and a steady stream of black energy is being swallowed up.
The minions of the demon dragon, each of the trio of villains fused with a black energy, lit up with purple light.
Their black energy was stripped away, and they floated out and flew into hell.
This made the trio of bad guys change their expressions and exclaimed: "Oh, no! We are finished."
Zhou Tian, who had been watching the show in the air, had a faint light flashing in his eyes at this time.
[Item: Dikui Black Qi]
[Type: Inherited Crystal]
[Level: Myth ~ Demigod]
[Introduction: The black gas split from the origin of the Demon God at the beginning of the world, carries the power of the Demon God, and has the power to control the earth of power.
After fusion, the life form is changed and the power of the earth is obtained. After complete fusion, mythical level growth qualifications are obtained, and the difficulty of breaking through to the demigods is greatly reduced. ]
"Good stuff!" Zhou Tian's eyes lit up, and he disappeared in a flash.
The value of these three black energy is not low, and it is more precious than ordinary gods.
After all, what this thing changes is the natural aptitude, which can be completely transformed into bloodline and continued.
Chasing these three black energies, Zhou Tian directly entered hell.
This was Zhou Tian's plan in itself, so there was nothing to hesitate about.
After entering hell, Zhou Tian no longer has to hide.
"Come back!"
Golden light erupted from Zhou Tian's whole body, which was directly replaced by a beam of light, hitting the three black energy escaping into the distance.
The three black qi were fixed in the air, spinning slightly, trying to break free.
In this hell with light gravity and floating boulders, something seemed to be attracting these three black energies, trying to make them fly over.
However, with Zhou Tian's magic, how could it be possible for these black energy to escape.
The three sources of black energy flew back and surrounded Zhou Tian.
At this moment, there was a roaring sound above the head, and the cracks in hell were closing.
The two behemoths fell down in the middle of the fight, and a deafening sound rang out during their quarrel.
"Old guy! I already control everything, why do you want to come here to harm me?"
"That's my kingdom, you have to know your place."
"Why? Anyway, you know how to fight those wizards all day long. Just don't care about this world, what's wrong with letting me rule?"
"Young little kid! Are you questioning me?"
The Holy Lord roared. Even if he didn't care about things, he couldn't allow others to influence him.
The two demons fighting fiercely there did not notice that Zhou Tian had already cast magic beside them.
Several bottles and jars were floating around, different magic lights were on again, and Zhou Tian was casting multiple spells.
Such an obvious fluctuation attracted the attention of the two demons, and they looked over.
When the Holy Master saw Zhou Tian, he was startled and slightly surprised, but the next second he felt fear.
He saw that familiar magic, that nightmare-like moment reappearing.
"No!" The Holy Lord yelled.
But he couldn't stop the light of magic from hitting him. At this moment, the 12 powers in his body were once again withdrawn.
The whole person gradually became petrified and twisted into a plate, and here it became a stone sculpture.
When the demon dragon saw this scene, before he could laugh at his stupid father, he was sealed again.
A scene happened that frightened him.
The magic beam of light also hit the demon dragon, and the backhands Zhou Tian had left long ago came into play.
One after another, the demonic black energy broke out from the body of the demon dragon.
"No!"
The same roar sounded again, and the demon Xiaolong looked frightened, very similar to his father, the Holy Lord.
"Who are you? Give me back my black energy." The demon dragon roared.
As the black energy left one by one, the demon dragon continued to shrink like a deflated ball.
Eventually it returned to its original form, losing its great power.
"Damn it!"
The demon dragon roared, struggling and trying to pounce on Zhou Tian, but unfortunately a ray of light hit him and directly restrained him in place.
"Holy Lord! I have a question that I really want to ask you." Zhou Tian looked at the statue of Holy Lord, who was controlled by Zhou Tian and floated next to it.
"The other seven demon lords all have the black energy to cut off, why don't you?"
Zhou Tian didn't stop moving his hands as he spoke, taking out bottles and jars.
The eyes of the stone statue of the Holy Lord flashed with a faint red light. He said nothing and ignored Zhou Tian at all.
"There's another strange thing. Why do you have a son called Demon Xiaolong, but the other seven demons don't?" Zhou Tian said with a raised corner of his mouth.
At this time, Zhou Tian's magic was ready to be completed. He glanced at the two eyes of the Holy Master that were like light bulbs, and the red light was flashing.
It's obvious that it has very mixed feelings.
Zhou Tian waved his hand, and golden light surged out, hitting the bound demon dragon.
"Ah ah ah -"
Amidst the painful roar, a black energy shadow that looked like a sword was pulled out of the demon dragon's body.
(End of chapter)