Chapter 772 History's First Deviation
Looking at the dragon soul who kept pulling Deathwing, Bai Qi's expression became complicated.
In order to suppress Deathwing, such a high price is required. If future generations encounter other death clones, will there really be a way to deal with it?
"Don't worry, maybe the Dragon Emperor can completely suppress Deathwing here."
Zhuge Chen patted Bai Qi's shoulder, awakening Bai Qi from his thoughts.
"Yes, maybe it's not as complicated as I thought."
Bai Qi nodded slightly and looked towards the battlefield.
At this time, the dragon souls are still brave, and they have pulled out most of Deathwing's power. Bai Qi even saw the death tentacles and the black mist serpent.
Just one more step, and the two death clones on Deathwing's body can be pulled out.
It's just that the power of the Dragon Soul has obviously reached its limit, no matter how much they pull, they can't go any further.
"Let's help too!"
Seeing this, Bai Qi immediately issued an order, saying: "Alpha, try to use the strength just now."
Gala Gala.
(I strive for.)
The giant swordsman nodded, holding the sword in both hands and concentrating on his comprehension.
"Just as long as you are ready to leave, there is no need to trouble yourself."
Seeing this, the Dragon Emperor shook his head at Bai Qi, and the dragon tattoo on his body suddenly shone brightly.
Then, the six divine dragon tattoos flew out together, firmly holding the black mist that was just about to shrink back, and pulling it violently.
This time, the World Exterminating Sea Monster, Death Tentacle, and Black Mist Serpent were all pulled out, leaving only the last thread still connected to Deathwing's body.
But the plot seems to be repeating itself, it is this thin line, no matter how the six dragons tear it, they cannot break it.
Seeing this scene, the giant swordsman rushed up again, trying to reproduce the previous operation.
Unfortunately, no matter how the giant swordsman attacked, he couldn't cut off the wisp of smoke.
The previous sword was a flash of inspiration, how difficult it is to reproduce it!
"Sure enough, it's impossible to lose one head..."
Dragon Emperor showed an appearance as expected, looked at the distant sky, and a completely different scene appeared in his eyes.
Dragons, elves, and tentacles of death!
"Sure enough, it still hasn't changed."
Dragon Emperor sighed silently, and suddenly tapped his forehead forcefully, and the Dragon God's Soul flew out of his body, stabbing Deathwing like a long spear.
Seeing the appearance of the dragon god's soul, Deathwing immediately erupted with stronger power, and the power originally pulled out by the six dragons also tended to be pulled back.
It's just that the Dragon Emperor seems to have given up on the idea of complete suppression, and just let the six dragons pull hard, concentrating all their power on the soul of the Dragon God.
At the same time, those dragon souls suddenly collapsed, turning into countless light spots and merging into the soul of the dragon god.
"Bai Qi, it seems that I can't completely eliminate the hidden danger for you, but at least, I can help you delay a little longer."
The Dragon Emperor smiled brightly, his originally strong body suddenly shrank, and the Dragon God's Soul became even bigger.
The soul of the Dragon God came to the top of Deathwing's head, opened its mouth, and swallowed the black smoke, and then pulled it hard.
Roar! !
Deathwing wailed in pain, the sudden decrease in power angered Deathwing, but facing the terrifying power of the Dragon God's Soul, Deathwing instinctively chose to run away.
Deprived of a lot of power, Deathwing finally regained some of the sanity that creatures should have.
But the Dragon Emperor obviously didn't intend to let such a big guy run around. He pulled hard with both hands, and the river of time above his head actually branched out, and directly rolled Deathwing into it.
At the same time, the death clones swallowed by the Dragon God's Soul began to riot, swimming in the Dragon God's Soul's body, trying hard to break free.
But the Dragon God's Soul obviously didn't give the death clone this chance. After looking at the Dragon Emperor, it rushed into the sea.
Hoo~
Afterwards, Bai Qi and the others sensed a biting chill, looked down, and suddenly found that the sea under their feet had been frozen by ice.
"The Ice Forest of Death...is it actually a seal made by the soul of the Dragon God?"
Bai Qi was stunned when he saw this, but he didn't feel the joy of successfully sealing the death clone in his heart.
"Your Majesty, is this the initial direction of history?"
Bai Qi looked at the Dragon Emperor whose body was gradually becoming transparent, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
If, without Deathwing, maybe the Dragon Emperor would not have to die?
"Yes, including my initiative to attract Deathwing, it is an established event in history, and no one can change it."
The Dragon Emperor shrugged his shoulders and said: "I was thinking of directly suppressing Deathwing here, but it really failed."
"However, all of this may have been predestined, and there is nothing to care about."
Seeing the appearance of the Dragon Emperor, Bai Qi and his party became more and more sad.
"Don't be so sad, for you, I am already a dead person."
Long Di patted Bai Qi's shoulder when he saw this, but his blurred palm directly passed through Bai Qi's body.
"I've lived for so many years, it doesn't matter if I die, but since then, the Dragon Clan will disappear from this world."
Dragon Emperor looked apologetically at the dots of light surrounding him. These are the soul cores of Shenlong. If it was normal, he might be able to find a way to help them recover.
But now that he himself is about to collapse at any time, he has no strength to help them recover.
At this moment, Bai Qi suddenly spoke, and the giant swordsman also released the fusion state.
"You have a way?"
After hearing the words, the Dragon Emperor instinctively wanted to check the future, but found that he could no longer mobilize any power.
"I can't be sure, but I can try."
Seeing the unexpected appearance of the Dragon Emperor, Bai Qi's confidence also strengthened a lot. He glanced at Beta, and Beta immediately understood, walked up to the Dragon Soul Spirit, and directly unfolded the Wheel of Six Paths.
The wheel of the six realms was slowly rotating, and all the surrounding dragon soul spirits flew over.
"Are you... a spirit-based law technique?"
Dragon Emperor saw the level of Liu Dao at a glance, and a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.
In the history he saw, Bai Qi's beast didn't seem to have mastered such a skill.
Has history already begun to deviate?
Soon, all the dragon soul spirits were absorbed by the Six Paths, but no matter how the Six Paths rotated, they were still unable to absorb the true spirits of the Dragon Emperor and the six-headed dragon pet.
"I have already shattered my true spirit just now, so there is no need to try."
The Dragon Emperor smiled faintly, and said: "Fortunately, these dragon soul spirits have been preserved. I hope that one day, you can allow them to reappear in the world."
"Don't bother so much, you can do it now."
Bai Qi grinned, and patted the husky. Shu Ke recalled immediately, took out a true spirit from the wheel of six paths, his eyes flashed, and that true spirit turned into a platinum data stream, which circulated for a while, and then Condensed into a red dragon egg.
"This is, recovered?"
Dragon Emperor's eyes lit up, and he wanted to touch it but couldn't.
"Not yet, but his soul has stabilized."
Bai Qi shook his head and said: "He is in a special state now, and he still needs a body to return to normal."
"I see."
Long Di was stunned when he heard the words, and wanted to ask more details, but found that he could not even make a sound.
"It seems that I should go too."
Seeing this scene, Bai Qi suddenly became disappointed.
The true spirit is broken, no matter how powerful the six realms are, there is no way to do it.
But at this moment, a golden light suddenly shot out from the sea, splitting into eight paths in the air, enveloping the Dragon Emperor and the six-headed dragon pets.
And the remaining one is heading for the distance.
Soon, these golden lights gradually condensed and turned into tombstones one by one.
"This is, those tombstones from the Dragon Emperor's Mausoleum?"
Bai Qi understood immediately when he saw this, he was not surprised that the Crystal Palace became the Dragon Emperor's tomb, but the inheritance inside could not be explained.
Now it seems that those inheritances are all written by the soul of the dragon god.
Sure enough, a moment later, a golden light flew from a distance, which was the tombstone of Qinglong, and the tombstones of several other dragons had also formed.
But soon, Bai Qi discovered the clue.
"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight... why are there two more!"
Looking at the eight tombstones surrounding him, his eyes were full of doubts.
He has carefully searched the tomb of the Dragon Emperor, and there are only six tombstones. Apart from the Five Elements Dragon, there is only the tombstone of Zhulong.
But now, there are more tombstones of the five-clawed golden dragon and the Dragon Emperor.
Doesn't this mean that history has been changed?
Perhaps, there will be a day when the Dragon Emperor will recover?
A glimmer of hope rose in Bai Qi's heart, but things did not develop as Bai Qi expected.
The moment the eight tombstones took shape, the tombstone where the Dragon Emperor was located quietly shattered, and the tombstone of the five-clawed golden dragon also shattered.
As the main carriers of power, the Dragon Emperor and the five-clawed golden dragon are under far more pressure than others, and even the soul of the Dragon God cannot reverse it.
"Sure enough, can history still not be changed?"
Bai Qi sighed when he saw this. In this way, the number of tombstones will match.
But at this moment, the soul of the Dragon God suddenly emitted a ray of light again, wrapping up all the fragments of the tombstones of the Dragon Emperor and the five-clawed golden dragon, and rushed into the Six Paths.
Ahhhhh!
(Human beings, Benwang's six realms are suddenly out of control!)
Beta was terrified, trying to disperse Liu Dao, but he couldn't control Liu Dao no matter what.
"It's okay, no need to resist."
Bai Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he understood something.
Sure enough, after the golden light spun around in the six realms, it left on its own initiative and re-condensed into a huge tombstone.
Then, under the leadership of the last tombstone, the six tombstones flew towards the South China Sea in unison.
"Bai Qi, that tombstone..."
Zhuge Chen looked at the tombstone that gradually disappeared from sight, and asked Bai Qi.
"Well, one more than we know."
Bai Qi nodded slightly, and there was a different kind of brilliance in his eyes.
History, finally there is a deviation...
(end of this chapter)