Chapter 5880: Cloud Dragon Eight Styles
"Boom!"
Three days later, there was a loud noise in the hall, and the last golden dragon pillar collapsed.
Long Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly opened his eyes. In his eyes, golden lines flickered, like golden auspicious clouds flowing. The whole person was carrying a powerful sacred power, just like a sacred and magnificent statue.
"Eight Cloud Dragon Styles"
At this time, Long Chen had completely comprehended the dragon clan's magical powers recorded in these eight dragon pillars, and at the same time, he also obtained their names.
"It turns out that the Cloud Dragon Claw that Lord Dragon Emperor passed on to me actually came from the Cloud Dragon clan."
When Long Chen comprehended one of the dragon pillars, he discovered the Cloud Dragon Claw. However, the Cloud Dragon Claw of the Cloud Dragon clan, when it was used, was from bottom to top, with gentle power, forming a sealing barrier to trap the enemy in it. The
Cloud Dragon Claw that Chaos Dragon Emperor passed on to him was from top to bottom, with violent power, and the purpose was to directly crush the enemy.
Not only was there a lot of difference in aura, but even the method of using power was different. Obviously, Chaos Dragon Emperor made changes when he passed this move to Long Chen.
At the same time, Long Chen also understood why Qiankun Ding had hinted to Long Chen that these moves were not suitable for him.
After comprehending, Long Chen discovered that most of the eight moves of Yunlong Eight Styles were to attack instead of defend, leaving room for maneuvers everywhere. Although the moves were powerful and mysterious, their lethality was limited.
Long Chen did not like such moves that left room everywhere, but Long Chen did not change it immediately, but sealed the magical powers he had comprehended in his memory.
If he met the Yunlong clan in the future, Long Chen could pass the original Yunlong Eight Styles to them.
After sealing the original Yunlong Eight Styles, Long Chen closed his eyes and began to study how to improve it according to his own dragon blood characteristics, shooting habits, power skills and other aspects. The
Yunlong Eight Styles were extremely mysterious and were the top magical powers of the Yunlong clan. Otherwise, they would not have been sealed in the dragon pillar and entrusted to Liu Changtian for safekeeping before the Yunlong clan was destroyed.
Time passed by bit by bit, Long Chen was completely immersed in the mystery of the Eight Styles of Cloud Dragon, and at the same time he was verifying with himself. He wanted to transform the Eight Styles of Cloud Dragon into his own moves.
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In the blink of an eye, half a month passed. Just when Long Chen was comprehending the Eight Styles of Cloud Dragon, the Seven Treasures Space had been killing madly. The strong men of the Undead Clan, because of their extremely solid foundation and fearlessness of death, madly attacked the last layer of the Seven Treasures Space.
As a result, there were roars in the square. As soon as they were killed, they rushed into the seventh layer of space again.
In the seventh layer of space, there was a figure that was invincible. The disciples of the Undead Clan fell down in groups. This figure was the shadow of the Hades.
At the beginning, no one knew how the Seven Treasures Glazed Tree copied it. Every time the shadow of the Hades made a move, even those as strong as Liu Minghao and others were killed in one move, and there was no room for resistance at all.
"Don't stop, use your life to kill him!"
Liu Qingyu roared and rushed into the Qibao space again, but a white light flashed in front of him. Before he could see the situation around him clearly, he was killed and exited the space again.
"No, the human wave tactics are ineffective against him. He can't even block one move." Someone shouted.
"The key is that those killed creatures are constantly resurrecting, interfering with our battle and unable to form a siege."
"This level is not something we can resist at all. Let's take it step by step."
More than a thousand Emperor Miao strongmen of the Undead Clan have completely transformed into masters after more than half a month of killing.
After all, their own strength is there, and what they lack is just killing experience.
Now, everyone has experienced thousands of deaths, and their will is as strong as a rock. They have broken through six layers of space and come to the last layer.
However, in the last layer, there is not only the terrifying Hades, but also the peerless strongmen killed by Long Chen, including fierce demons, sword cultivators, and great monsters. At the same time, they also have terrifying magic weapons.
These creatures will disappear after being killed, but after an incense stick of time, they will be resurrected on the spot and enter the battle again.
If they want to use the human sea tactics to pile up the Hades, they must clear out the astonishing number of fierce demons, and they must clear them out in a very short time.
But they found that they couldn't do it at all. But when they thought about it, Long Chen had a 50% chance of winning against that terrifying figure, they were not convinced and said they would kill that figure once.
Only in this way can they be proud of themselves, and it is precisely because of this belief that they spent a whole day and night here.
It must be said that the vitality of the undead race is too tenacious. If it were other races, let alone a day and a night, they would have collapsed long ago after being killed continuously, and their mental strength would be exhausted in the time of an incense stick.
The disciples of the Undead Clan, relying on their tenacious will, fought for a whole day and night. If Long Chen knew about this, he would be stunned.
"Damn... I'm so angry!"
Liu Qingyu was cleared out again, lying on the ground, roaring, punching the ground hard, he was unwilling.
In the end, they failed, and everyone couldn't hold on. One by one, they had splitting headaches and were listless. If they continued, they would be beaten to a mental breakdown.
This battle was a heavy blow to everyone. Long Chen was able to kill such a terrifying existence, but so many of them worked together and were killed in a mess. It was too embarrassing.
Although they no longer dared to be arrogant to Long Chen, their pride made them hope that they could defeat that figure once, at least, they could raise their heads in front of Long Chen in the future.
As a result, everyone worked together for a day and a night, but they still failed to defeat that figure. Even Liu Minghao and others couldn't help feeling very discouraged.
"No, I'm almost dead tired. I've said it before that I can't win, but you guys just don't believe me. Now I'm so tired that I can't even lie down."
Not far away, Liu Rujiao was lying on the ground like a dead dog, panting and complaining.
Although Liu Rujiao was complaining, she also hoped that everyone could defeat that figure once, at least so that Long Chen would not look down on them.
Now, everyone was exhausted, the leaves of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tree were swaying, and the divine light was dancing. I don't know if it was a blessing or a mockery to them. In short, everyone was in a bad mood.
"Hoohoo"
At this time, the figures of Liu Ruyan and Chu Yao retreated from the Seven Treasures Glazed Space.
They did not participate in the siege of the crowd. They stayed on the seventh floor for a day and a night to practice. When they came out, they saw the miserable situation of the crowd and couldn't help but be speechless. Everything was as expected.
"Do you believe it this time?" Liu Ruyan said speechlessly.
"I believe it," Liu Minghao said with a wry smile.
Liu Ruyan had said at the beginning that the figure could not be killed by human wave tactics, but everyone did not believe it. Now they all believed it.
"Long Chen has come out of retreat, everyone gather together, the Undead Clan has a difficult task for you."
At this time, Liu Changtian's majestic voice reached everyone's ears, and everyone immediately got up from the ground.