Fantasy: The girl of luck at the beginning is reversed

Chapter 327

"Stop!"

Ao Wushuang's expression became extremely contradictory, as if he was trying to resist something in his body.

Ao Wushuang withdrew his hand, his face full of struggle.

"Huh? What's going on? "

'Mo Hao' hummed in confusion, and then the demonic black dragon blood in his body surged, as if he was controlling something.

In the next moment, Ao Wushuang's face changed, and wisps of black qi that were incompatible with Ao Wushuang's Baixi's skin lingered, affecting Ao Wushuang's soul.

Then Ao Wushuang had a hideous expression and rushed towards Xiao Chen, wanting to tear Xiao Chen to pieces.

Xiao Chen stood in place with a calm face, quietly looking at the arrogant Wushuang who rushed to kill.

In the next moment, Ao Wushuang's outstretched hand squatted in the air, and his face fell into struggle again.

"How is that possible? How could my bloodline suppression and bloodline control fail? "

'Mo Hao' spoke in a hoarse, deep voice in disbelief.

This is also the first mistake of the Black Dragon Ancestor from the suppression and control of the bloodline, which is not only a puzzle for the Black Dragon Ancestor, but also a slap in the face.

Xiao Chen ignored the words of the Black Dragon Ancestor, but slowly walked in front of Ao Wushuang, calmly stretched out his big hand, and stuck it on the painful Ao Wushuang's head.

An incomparably pure, refined soul power poured out, instilling into the sea of Awe-free Divine Sea.

With the influx of soul power, Ao Wushuang's divine soul gradually grew, and he had a stronger suppression of that bloodline control.

This bloodline control comes from the Black Dragon Ancestor, which is also the back hand left by the Black Dragon Ancestor, and in the bloodline that the Black Dragon Ancestor has passed down, there is a trace of the breath of the Black Dragon Ancestor's body.

This wisp of black qi can temporarily control the person with the blood of the black dragon, which is why Ao Wushuang wants to do something to Xiao Chen now.

However, now it seems that because Ao Wushuang's bloodline is a little special, the aura of the Black Dragon Ancestor cannot fully control Ao Wushuang.

After a while, the black aura on Ao Wushuang's face dissipated, and his bright eyes regained their agile brilliance.

"Xiao Chen....."

After Ao Wushuang woke up, like a child who had done something wrong, he threw himself into Xiao Chen's arms with an aggrieved face, and looked at Xiao Chen with a blank eye.

"It's okay, I know that's not what you meant, and weren't you just fighting?"

Xiao Chen stroked Ao Wushuang's little head with a smile and said softly.

"But..."

Wait until I'm done with it first!

Xiao Chen let go of Ao Wushuang and pushed him behind him.

Seeing this, Ao Wushuang had to nod lightly and looked at Xiao Chen with an obsessive expression.

"Boy, it's a little interesting, I didn't expect you to suppress a wisp of breath attached to my blood!"

'Mo Hao' black qi surged, and he looked at Xiao Chen with a playful expression.

"Huh! Are you still the Black Dragon Ancestor who covers the sky with one hand? It's just a wisp of dragon soul, and now the dove occupies the magpie's nest and has a trace of capital to talk to me!

Xiao Chen's face was sneering, his eyes full of disdain.

"Boy, you're looking for death! But before you die, I'll devour your soul and flesh bit by bit! "

'Mo Hao' had a cold face and opened his mouth gloomily.

"I haven't killed the Dragon Ancestor yet! It should be cool to think about it!

Xiao Chen said, rushing towards 'Mo Hao', his heart was a little solemn.

Although Xiao Chen disdains the Black Dragon Ancestor in every way, although the current Black Dragon Ancestor is just a wisp of dragon soul, it should not be underestimated.

"Humph! Bite off more than one can chew! As he

spoke, he threw a supreme punch at the plundering Xiao Chen.

This punch was not the basic fist technique that Mo Hao practiced, but the power of this punch increased geometrically, and a huge fist mark bombarded towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen also threw out a punch, but this punch still used the power of the Eternal Overlord.

After all, it's not a good habit.

The two supreme fist prints collided in the air, and a huge roar surged towards the surroundings like a tide.

The smoke and dust fell to the ground, and Xiao Chen and 'Mo Hao' each showed their figures, both unharmed.

This punch is evenly matched.

Xiao Chen looked at 'Mo Hao' coldly and didn't say a word.

The same is true of 'Mo Hao', at this time, the pupils of 'Mo Hao' have changed to vertical pupils, filled with a demonic meaning.

"This kid deserves to be the treasure of those old monsters of the Heavenly Clan, if it weren't for the fact that I used a wisp of soul origin power, I would really fall below!"

Black Dragon Ancestor thought secretly in his heart.

Although the dragon soul of the Black Dragon Ancestor is in the form of a dragon soul on weekdays, he still knows a lot about the outside world, so he naturally knows who Xiao Chen is...

And at this moment, in the divine sea of Mo Hao, there was still a soul standing in the center.

This soul is Mo Hao, although the soul of the Black Dragon Ancestor took over the body of Mo Hao at this time, but the soul of Mo Hao is still paying close attention to the outside world.

"Senior, are you sure you can kill Xiao Chen?"

Mo Hao's divine soul shouted in the sea of gods, and his voice echoed in the sea of gods.

"What? Looking down on Benzu? Just a junior! The

voice of the Dragon Ancestor's dragon soul echoed from all directions of the Divine Sea, with a hint of impatience in his tone.

"That's... Senior, why don't you do it now?

"You begged me to kill him, but since the ancestor promised you, he naturally won't break his word, and you don't need to point fingers here!"

The voice of the black dragon soul carried a hint of dissatisfaction.

"Yes, Senpai!"

Mo Hao's soul body bowed slightly and stopped talking, but he was a little annoyed in his heart and didn't show it.

The voice of the black dragon soul also disappeared in the sea of gods, and at this time, Mo Hao also felt that there was something wrong with this black dragon soul, and couldn't help but recall what happened just now...

Just now, when Mo Hao was about to touch the dragon body of the Black Dragon Ancestor, a voice with a desolate voice sounded in Mo Hao's mind.

"Mo Hao, do you want to kill Xiao Chen?"

This voice was the voice of the Black Dragon Ancestor.

"You are—" Mo Hao was puzzled and puzzled.

"I'm the black dragon tattoo! Do you want to kill Xiao Chen!

The Black Dragon Ancestor explained, and then a voice with a bewitching tone sounded.

After Mo Hao heard this, his soul was a little distracted, "Think! I want him dead all the time now!

"Good! Then give me your body first, and I'll kill him!"

Mo Hao's tooth socket bited, and then nodded.

In the next moment, Mo Hao's divine soul lost control of his body.

At this time, because of Xiao Chen's humiliation, Mo Hao lost the ability to think, and his hatred for Xiao Chen overwhelmed his vigilance against the black dragon soul...

As soon as the picture turned, Mo Hao's spirit came back to his senses, and he seemed to sense a trace of something bad in his heart.

But at this point, the matter is a foregone conclusion, and there is no room for regret...

Here, the Black Dragon Ancestor slowly spoke

, "Boy, this ancestor has lived countless years, and he has seen too many geniuses, demons!"

"But before the demon grows, he is just an insignificant ant!"

The voice of the Black Dragon Ancestor was reminiscing, but most of them still carried a hint of evil and insidiousness.

"What do you want to say?"

Xiao Chen stood in place and said flatly.

"Now that you're on your knees, I can keep you all over!"

The Black Dragon Ancestor was showing a treacherous and mocking expression at this time.

Because Xiao Chen revealed the scar of the Black Dragon Ancestor, this made the Black Dragon Ancestor very dissatisfied, so he also wanted to humiliate Xiao Chen.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Chen sneered twice, "Hehe! It seems that you have been away from your body for too long, and the dragon soul has broken down!

"I don't know what to do, die!"

The Black Dragon Ancestor's face turned cold, and then he stretched out his palm and slapped it fiercely.

Suddenly, a demonic and cold black qi poured out from his palm, forming a huge black palm print, blasting towards Xiao Chen.

There was black gas around this giant palm, but this black gas was so deep that people's souls were involuntarily sucked into it, devouring the souls of all spirits.

Xiao Chen didn't say a word, but also raised his hand, he felt a trace of the aura of the dark avenue on this palm print, thinking that the Black Dragon Ancestor couldn't wait to solve himself.

I saw a flat palm, which was mixed with the avenue of strength and the avenue of calamity.

When this palm seal took shape, its surroundings were filled with boundless qi, blood, and blood, with a sense of power that shattered the heavens and all worlds.

At the same time, where this palm print passed, the void burst into cracks, and countless void turbulence gushed out, but before it could be raged, it was swallowed up by Xiao Chen's palm print, constantly growing its power.

This is the Superior Dao, the Dao of Tribulation, which can strengthen itself with countless calamities and calamities.

And this void turbulence is naturally a kind of calamity, and it is only natural that it should be used for it.

"The Avenue of Strength? The Avenue of Calamity? How is this possible?

The Black Dragon Ancestor was a little stunned for a while, and looked at the palm print that Xiao Chen took out in a daze.

The Black Dragon Ancestor even felt that he had misperceived it, but the facts in front of him would not deceive him.

"A junior in the Supreme Realm, how could he have such a powerful avenue, and there are still two?"

The Black Dragon Ancestor's stunned was also nothing to add, but it quickly returned to normal.

You must know that the Supreme Realm comprehension avenue can only be achieved by extremely talented demons.

But Xiao Chen has comprehended two, and one of them is still one of the supreme avenues, the avenue of power, and the other is the avenue of calamity that can transform into the avenue of destruction of the supreme avenue.

However, the Black Dragon Ancestor has lived countless years, and he has to admit that Xiao Chen is an absolute demon.

In the next moment, two palm prints slammed together, and a huge aftermath vibrated out.

But this is not over, the three great avenue breaths mixed in the palm prints began to intertwine, competing with each other.

Of course, it is the Great Dao of Calamity and the Great Dao of Power that are competing with the Great Dao of Darkness.

Originally, with the grid of the Dark Avenue, it was impossible to be the opponent of the Avenue of Power and the Great Dao of Tribulation, but because the Dark Avenue was the avenue of the Black Dragon Ancestor who had comprehended countless years.

And Xiao Chen's Avenue of Power and Tribulation Avenue are a little meager, and his comprehension is not deep enough.

Therefore, the Dark Avenue can compete with the Avenue of Power and the Avenue of Calamity.

I saw that the three avenues were constantly intertwined and collided, and they fell into a stalemate for a while...

"Boy, your comprehension avenue is very strong, but so what? Your cultivation is too weak! Seeing

that his dark avenue had the upper hand slightly, the Black Dragon Ancestor made a mocking remark.

Xiao Chen didn't say a word, and a weird smile appeared on his face...

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