The black dragon half emerged from its broken neck, as if a poisonous insect was living inside its body, tearing apart its flesh and meridians. Its shiny dark dragon scales undulated slightly, and its entire body was covered in dripping, smelly blood.
"Thousands of years have passed since I took on the body of the Heavenly Dao as a real dragon. Although it is a lower mortal realm, I can still cultivate myself with the results of the breakthroughs of thousands of cultivators. If I can successfully transform the spiritual realm into the divine realm, I will ascend to heaven in one step, not only reaching the position of the Venerable God, but perhaps even surpassing the peak. What a pity, this unprecedented plan was destroyed by you guys."
As he spoke, a fierce light flashed in his eyes and he stared at the people in front of him, as if he wanted to eat their flesh and blood alive.
Violet and the others were terrified by the sight, especially when faced with such an ugly and terrifying existence. Their bodies could not help but tremble. The moment they felt the bloodthirsty hostility, they each tightly grasped their magic weapons, as if they were facing a great enemy. Only Ling Hua kept staring at the black dragon, and suddenly seemed to understand something.
The black dragon slowly retracted its fierceness, and its sharp claws caressed the broken neck of the Buddha. With a little force, it tore the blood-soaked neck into pieces: "But this body of the Heavenly Dao is also coming to an end. Even without you, I am afraid I will have to find another way."
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