Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

"Are there still beasts in the rest of the palace that haven't died?"

Hearing the roar, Tsukihime immediately turned around, her eyes shrunk, full of disbelief.

This is a long time of 200,000 years, even the immortals have been worn out, and even the divine court that rules heaven and earth has crashed.

The fierce beast that was sealed back then is still alive?

What kind of monster is it?

She only felt that her scalp was numb, and she couldn't imagine it.

Fortunately, there were only two beast roars in the entire mausoleum, and it seemed that most of the demon beasts had completely died.

Mo Yu also turned around in mid-air and saw the two palaces trembling wildly, as if there were wild beasts struggling desperately in them.

The three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand was raised slightly, and his eyes were filled with coldness.

The darkness in his left hand had almost been dispelled, and it could no longer affect him.

Higher up, the Heavenly Punishment Supreme who had torn apart his fellow Daoists from the outside world also heard the beast's roar, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and his eyes also looked at the palace that was constantly trembling.

He struck out suddenly, his dark palm aimed at one of the palaces.

I saw that the palace kept shaking, and the low roar that came from it contained endless resentment, but there was a complicated prohibition on the periphery of the palace, which was firmly suppressed to prevent the palace from collapsing.

And when the Heavenly Punishment Supreme pointed his arm at the palace, a dark aura suddenly appeared, this wisp of darkness was like the source of all depravity, and even the formation itself could corrupt.

In just a few breaths, the formation that suppressed the palace was corrupted into a gap.

With the help, the demon beast in this palace suddenly exerted its strength, and in the loud bang, I saw the top of the palace collapse, and a huge figure full of kilometers long suddenly rushed out.

At the same time, the repressive formation also collapsed.

A dragon's roar resounded through the mausoleum.

"Dragon?" Mo Yu frowned slightly.

Tsukihime's gaze sank at the same time, but he instantly compared the figure of this dragon with a certain evil dragon in the mural.

"It's the Nine Hell Dragons who were suppressed by the Shenxiao Immortals!" she exclaimed, "It's not dead yet?"

I saw that this huge dragon shadow exuded a dead aura, and its whole body was rotten in many places, revealing the dragon bones of Sen Ran, with five claws, two of which had been cut off.

It's not so much an evil dragon as a dragon corpse.

As he appeared, a foul stench emanated, the stench of decomposing corpses.

He rotted for 200,000 years, but he still survived tenaciously.

Roar!

The dragon roared and shook the sky, and this escaped prison dragon was full of tyranny and destruction, and its eyes swept over the scene in an instant.

The dragon eyes stopped on Mo Yu's body for a moment, and then turned to the Heavenly Punishment Supreme, and the moment he saw him, the dragon's body trembled.

"Shenxiao? isn't right...... You're not him, but this breath of depravity ......"

The Heavenly Punishment Supreme laughed in a low voice, and suddenly pointed at Mo Yu, and the prison dragon turned his head instantly, only to see a cold light slashing at his head, with endless power to punish demons, and the warning omen in his heart was great.

I didn't want the prison dragon to roar, and the piercing Nine Shadows Qi was turned into dragon breath and spewed out, and the heavens and the earth were suddenly cold.

Under the three-pointed two-edged knife, everything was divided, and the nine cold qi was actually divided under one knife, and the remaining momentum was unabated and slashed towards him.

"Helldragon, go back to where you belong. "

Mo Yu shouted angrily, and at the same time, a mysterious feeling surged in his heart, and his power was running a little more smoothly.

He knew that his act of slaying demons and demons was in line with Yang Jian's character, and it was the feedback of the play.

The prison dragon was frightened, a knife had arrived in front of him, but don't look at his huge body, his movements were extremely agile, the dragon body rolled, the dragon claws poked out, and the three-pointed two-edged knife was met head-on.

Clang!

The faint golden sound sounded, and then a spark flew around, Mo Yu had enough strength, and the dragon claw was broken under the sword.

There was no flesh on this dragon's claw, just white bones.

The Nine Hell Dragons let out a terrible scream, and their figures fell to the ground even more obliquely, his body was too large, crushing several smaller palaces.

But his eyes kept staring at Mo Yu, full of disbelief.

Although he has been suppressed for countless years and his strength has dropped to the bottom, he still has more than the six heavens of the Cave Heaven Realm, especially although his body is rotting, his essence is still there.

His claws, even the heaven-level treasures, are difficult to cut off.

"Who is he, and what kind of treasure is the weapon in his hand?"

A series of doubts arose, and after being suppressed for 200,000 years, his head was long gone.

Mo Yu looked at him, raised his hand expressionlessly, and a rope in the ring suddenly flew out, stretching infinitely in the air to bind him.

Binding Rope.

It is also the magic weapon that comes with Yang Jian's transformation.

At the same time as Mo Yu sacrificed the demon rope, the Heavenly Punishment Supreme moved extremely fast, destroying another palace that was constantly trembling.

With the same low roar, a huge rat rushed out of the palace, and as soon as it was born, there was a dead breath in his face, mixed with a foul smell, and in addition to the rotten stench, this smell was mixed with other things.

After liberating the two big demons in a row, the smile of the Heavenly Punishment Supreme became more obvious, and the gaze that looked at Mo Yu also became more cold.

Obviously, he wanted to unite these two big demons to kill Mo Yu.

After the huge rat broke the seal, a black mist rose under his feet, and his eyes looked at the scene vigilantly.

He was stunned when he saw the Heavenly Punishment Supreme who was infected by darkness, but he didn't say it.

And when he saw the prison dragon that fell to the ground and was embarrassed, his expression changed slightly.

Yueji also recognized the origin of the mouse at this time, and said loudly: "Yang Jian, be careful, he is a plague monarch who has been sealed by the Shenxiao Immortals, and he can spread diseases that make the immortals die." "

She reminded loudly, attracting the attention of the plague monarch who had just escaped from the predicament, her eyes stared, and she flicked her fingers in the direction of Yueji.

A ray of light pierced the sky, suddenly hitting Yueji and Zhou Xiao, and the place where the two of them were standing collapsed.

Their figures were also engulfed in light at the same time.

Mo Yu turned around in an instant, only to see a dot of white light, and the figures of Yueji and Zhou Xiao appeared in another place like ghosts.

Mo Yu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and raised his eyes at the same time, and said secretly: "Sure enough, this woman has never lost." "

He even suspected that Tsukihime had used some kind of supernatural power to hide himself at the beginning, and the two people who spoke were simply their illusions.

Even if he appeared now, Mo Yu wondered if it was the main body.

Yueji shouted at the same time as she appeared: "Yang Jian Daoyou, I can't help with the apprentice, all we can do is not to make trouble, you are careful." "

After she finished speaking, she pinched a trick with both hands, and her figure and Zhou Xiao dissipated with a bang, turning into a little shimmer, like a particle of light merging with the surrounding environment.

Mo Yu admired in his heart, he needed this kind of teammate who would not delay at a critical time, knowing that he would not be strong.

That way, he can also let go of his hands and feet.

Roar!

The Nine Hell Dragons let out a low roar, and in just a few moments, he had been forced by the demon rope to rise again, constantly moving and changing, trying to get rid of the tracking.

But the demon rope is flexible and changeable, no matter how he moves, he will chase him like a lifeline.

The Heavenly Punishment Supreme also beckoned to the portal in the sky at this time, only to see that the open portal was closed instantly, and the mausoleum was sealed again.

He spoke in a low voice, like a demonic voice: "Kill him with me, and I will give you back your freedom." "