Chapter 1936: Forced to be helpless

Once the first generation of demon saints occupied the body of the ancestor desolate dragon and reappeared in the world with the power of the progenitor desolate dragon, it would undoubtedly be a disaster for all beings in the world, and it was impossible for him to prevent the two ancient spirit incarnations of the Mo Shou Hei and the first generation of demon saints.

Therefore, Fang Qingye had to agree to the condition of sticking to the black and preventing the appearance of the Ancestor Desolate Dragon.

But Fang Qingye also had his own plan in his heart, in order to resolve all this, he didn't necessarily have to kill the true dragon, he could surrender it and leave it alive, so that neither would the ancestor desolate dragon be born, nor would he let Mo Shou Hei get the vitality of this true dragon, so it could be said to be the best of both worlds, and it could be regarded as leaving a bloodline for the true dragon clan that could continue.

After all, the True Dragon Clan was also among the ten thousand spirits of heaven and earth, and if it disappeared like this, Fang Qingye couldn't bear it.

It's just that many things are often not as satisfactory, even if this person is Wuzun Fang Qingye.

On the earth, the true dragon is raging everywhere, and many people have died tragically because of it, and everywhere the real dragon goes, there are dense crowds, so once the real dragon rises and opens, the number of dead people is simply uncountable.

Some martial arts powerhouses are really overwhelmed, and they try to join forces to attack, not trying to suppress this true dragon, as long as it can prevent it from going to the place where the human race gathers.

But I didn't expect that the strength of this true dragon was constantly improving, and it had reached the point where it was difficult for the strong people of the Heavenly Mandate to resist, and those martial arts powerhouses before wanted to stop it, but as a result, many people were torn apart by the real dragon and took away their lives, so that no one dared to stop it anymore.

Just kidding, although it sounds very heroic and great to sacrifice one's life for the sake of the human race, how many people are willing to send them to death even though they know that they will die? More martial arts masters have chosen to protect themselves and will not attack the real dragon at all.

As for how many people this true dragon will kill under the rage, they don't care too much at all, anyway, the number of human races is incalculable, and it doesn't matter if they die hundreds of thousands or millions.

Of course, there are still a considerable number of martial arts powerhouses who are extremely worried, after all, once this true dragon transforms into an ancestral desolate dragon, then all beings in the world will fall into a huge crisis, and it is estimated that everyone present will not be able to run away at that time.

"Why haven't Mo Wuzun and Fang Wuzun appeared yet?" Some of the older powerhouses were worried, and they couldn't help but shout between heaven and earth.

A green shirt broke through the air, and the terrifying coercion that swept through the nine heavens and ten earths rushed directly towards the crazy true dragon.

The many martial artists watching around were in high spirits, and many people cheered directly.

The green shirt appeared, and Wuzun Fang Qingye finally appeared.

In the minds of the Terran powerhouses, as long as one of the two Martial Venerables appears here, it is enough to clean up this true dragon, and there will be no problem at all, after all, the Martial Venerable powerhouse even has to be afraid of the Ancestor Desolate Dragon, let alone a true dragon that has not yet become the Ancestor Desolate Dragon.

No matter how powerful this true dragon was, as long as it didn't become the Ancestor Desolate Dragon, it couldn't be Fang Wuzun's opponent.

"Meet Fang Wuzun!" "Heaven and earth, no matter what kind of cultivation, no matter who the martial artists are, even those demon clan powerhouses, they all bowed respectfully to Fang Qingye.

No matter whether Fang Qingye would take care of them or not, or even if Fang Qingye didn't even look at them, but in the face of martial arts powerhouses, they had to have such a courtesy, not only in awe of Fang Qingye's strength, but also in awe of Fang Qingye's martial arts peak.

That is the ultimate of martial arts! The pinnacle of martial arts! It is worthy of all martial artists to bow and worship!

Fang Qingye ignored it, and came directly to the true dragon, raising his hand and falling with a palm.

Rumble!!!!

The furious true dragon that had been unstoppable before, but at this moment, it was beaten by Fang Qingye's palm and screamed again and again, and its huge body fell directly from the air.

Everyone exclaimed, most of these people were martial artists who had never seen Fang Qingye's shot, and this was the first time they had really seen Fang Qingye's demeanor.

A small number of martial arts masters showed a natural look, there was no surprise, after all, it was Fang Qingye Fang Wuzun, it was just a normal thing to have such strength.

Some of the demon clan powerhouses were all shocked in their hearts when they saw the heaven and earth divine power that Fang Qingye was carrying when he made a move, and they were even more gloomy and helpless.

The demon clan was originally the overlord of the earth in the ancient years, but now the demon beast clan is weak, while the human race is unprecedentedly strong, and there are two great martial arts in the martial arts that look down on the heaven and earth, and the demon beast clan is so hard that it is difficult to even breathe.

Even the contemporary Demon Saint is completely unable to compete with the two Martial Venerables in terms of strength.

In fact, these demon clan powerhouses would like to see this true dragon transform into the ancestor desolate dragon, so that the demon beast clan is equivalent to having an existence comparable to that of a human race martial arts powerhouse.

It's a pity that now that Fang Qingye has appeared, those demon beast powerhouses know that it is impossible, and it is impossible for Fang Qingye to be indifferent to the birth of an Ancestor Desolate Dragon.

In the crowd, one person looked stunned, looking at the figure like a god from a distance, which had attracted the attention of countless strong people.

It was his father, a man who had once been unparalleled in the world, and a strong man who had made his son proud.

Now, father and son are in the same time and space, under the same heaven and earth, but they can't recognize each other.

Fang Lin was in a mixed mood, with excitement and excitement, as well as amazement and loss.

But more, maybe it's still joy, at least to be able to see the father in my memory again, and I have no regrets in my heart.

The real dragon fell to the ground, Fang Qingye fell with one foot, and left a footprint on the body of the real dragon, trying to suppress the manic power in the real dragon's body.

With Fang Qingye's ability, it shouldn't have been too difficult to do this.

But Fang Qingye frowned, sensing that the power in this true dragon's body was multiplying violently, as if it had been stimulated.

Suddenly, Fang Qingye looked up into the distance, with a gloomy and angry look in his eyes.

"Well, you are a conformist, and you didn't just give it one drop of ancestral blood, but three drops. Fang Qingye said secretly in his heart.

Until this moment, Fang Qingye completely understood that he had set up a trap for himself, and he would get into his trap no matter what.

Once he makes a move on this true dragon, he will provide it with the power to refine the ancestral blood in his body, so that this true dragon can transform into an ancestral desolate dragon faster.

In this way, Fang Qingye had no choice at all, if he wanted to leave this dragon's life, then the effect of three drops of ancestral blood would make this dragon become an ancestral desolate dragon, and it would be even more difficult to clean it up at that time.

And if you don't want it to become the Ancestor Desolate Dragon, there is only one way to kill it.

At the cost of three drops of ancestral dragon blood, the purpose of Mo Shou Hei was to force Fang Qingye to kill this true dragon, so that Mo Shou Hei could get the majestic vitality of this true dragon himself.

(End of chapter)

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