Chapter 103 Devouring the crying soul, the black dragon evolves!
Looking at the black dragon that suddenly appeared.

Master Sanyang's expression changed slightly.

"You are actually a traitor to the human race!"

"He joined the Jiaolong clan!"

Master Sanyang's eyes were filled with anger. He never expected that Yin Mo was such a traitor.

Listening to Master Sanyang's words, Yin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but whispered, "Why are you saying such harsh words?"

As he spoke, Yin Mo's body swayed slightly and slowly landed on the head of the Mo Jiao.

His right hand gently stroked the black dragon's head, and both of them looked at Master Sanyang at the same time.

When the two are close, an incomparable feeling of comfort of soul fusion sweeps over them.

It’s like returning to an incredibly warm treasure land.

There, there won't be any discomfort or pain.

This feeling is truly incomparable.

"you!!!"

Looking at this scenery, Master Sanyang's expression changed slightly.

The Jiaolong clan is the most proud. How could such an eighth-level Jiaolong allow a weak human to ride on his head?

"What exactly is going on?"

At this time, Master Sanyang was extremely confused.

But when he thought of his child being killed by Yin Mo, his anger instantly overwhelmed his rationality.

A pair of ferocious bloodshot eyes stared at Yin Mo, angrily scolding: "A mere level eight dragon, can it be said that it can protect you?"

"Today I will not only kill you, but also this evil dragon!"

Master Sanyang shouted angrily, raised his right hand, and dazzling dark blue flames instantly burst out from his hand.

The Qingyang Demonic Fire is the gate-keeping method of Master Sanyang, and its power is extraordinary.

Yin Mo slowly rose into the air and looked at the black dragon below.

"Crack!"

A deep purple lightning instantly wrapped around the black dragon. From a distance, it looked like a huge thunder dragon.

"Roar!"

With a low roar from the black dragon, the black dragon turned into a purple lightning and fled towards Master Sanyang.

Master Sanyang's expression changed slightly, and he waved his hands continuously, and dazzling blue flames kept falling.

It was like huge meteors streaking across the sky.

It smashed down heavily towards the black dragon.

The black dragon did not dodge, but opened its mouth and a dazzling bolt of lightning spewed out of its mouth.

The blinding and dazzling lightning collided directly with the Qingyang Demon Fire.

"Boom!"

As huge roars sounded, purple-blue light and thunderous sounds were heard directly on the sea.

The black dragon's long tail moved, turning into a deep purple shadow and disappearing from the spot in an instant.

Yin Mo was suspended in mid-air, looking at Master Sanyang, and muttered in a low voice: "As expected of a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, his methods are extraordinary."

However, with Mo Jiao taking action, Yin Mo naturally would not worry.

"puff!"

The black dragon opened its mouth, and instantly a raging thunder spewed out of its mouth. At the same time, a biting cold fog mixed with the thunder covered the sky.

It seemed as if it was going to completely cover Master Sanyang.

Master Sanyang's body was surrounded by emerald green flames, and the surging Qingyang Demon Fire continued to wrap around his body.

Resisting the outpouring of the black dragon's original power.

Those blazing Qingyang demonic fires were instantly shattered when they encountered the dazzling thunder.

Following closely behind was the snow-white cold fog.

It brushed past the Qingyang Demon Fire and froze it directly into a green ice flower.

"How can it be!"

Then he saw the Qingyang Demon Fire frozen, Master Sanyang's face changed slightly, he cried out in surprise, his eyes full of disbelief.

The Qingyang Demonic Fire can be said to be Master Sanyang's signature method.

He has cultivated to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and several Nascent Soul cultivators have died at his hands. However, when facing this level eight Black Dragon.

But he was frozen in an instant and had no chance of winning.

His eyes widened, full of disbelief.

"call out!"

Master Sanyang opened his mouth slightly, and a Qingyang gem flew out of his mouth.

Wherever it passed, raging blue flames with extraordinary power surged.

And as his life-saving magic weapon was sacrificed, its raging flames continued to burn on the ice.

As if to melt it completely.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the black dragon howled and growled towards the sky.

A loud roar was heard, and that roar directly hit Master Sanyang’s mind.

His body stiffened and he just stood there in a daze.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Mo Jiao didn't hesitate at all. He flashed and disappeared directly into it.

He raised his pitch-black dragon claws and brought them down fiercely.

With a "click", the giant claw fell.

The surging black thunder energy entangled and directly enveloped the dragon claw.

The powerful black thunder energy surged so violently that it completely enveloped the Qingyang Orb.

It was suspended in mid-air, unable to move.

Yin Mo's eyes moved slightly, and he whispered, "Looks like it's time to end it!"

As he spoke, the Qingyang Pearl was instantly pulled into the giant claw.

As the magic weapon was seized, Master Sanyang's expression changed slightly, and he growled, "How dare you take my magic weapon!"

The Qingyang Orb is not only his natal magic weapon, but also a high-level magic weapon.

How could he bear to see his life-saving magic weapon being taken away?

He bit the tip of his tongue and bright red blood spurted out of his mouth.

As the essence and blood were spit out, green flames wrapped around the body.

From a distance, one could see a huge green flame giant emerging.

It completely enveloped Master Sanyang, and from a distance it looked like an emerald green sun.

"Looks like we have to give it a try!"

Seeing this, Yin Mo slowly rose into the air, leaving the entire battlefield to Mo Jiao and Master Sanyang.

If the Yuanying of Master Sanyang were to self-destruct, the power would be extraordinary.

Mo Jiao was fine, but Yin Mo, who was in the late Jindan stage, could not withstand such a powerful self-destruction.

"Roar!"

As a piercing roar sounded, purple lightning and frost continued to spew out from the mouth of the black dragon.

The powerful force of the fusion of the two instantly enveloped Master Sanyang.

It froze in place and turned into a block of ice.

Following closely was a surging force of thunder that swept over.

The powerful force of thunder fell heavily.

"Boom!"

As a heavy roar sounded, Master Sanyang only had time to let out a shrill scream.

Finally, it turned into pieces of debris and disappeared on the spot.

"it's over!"

Yin Mo murmured, transformed into a shadow, and landed in front of Mo Jiao.

With a flick of his wrist, Sanyang Shan's storage bag was instantly grabbed by Yin Mo.

"go!"

Yin Mo and Mo Jiao looked at each other, and then they turned into a shadow and disappeared on the spot.

The two of them, one in front and one behind, quickly escaped into the cave on the island.

"Huh! Huh!"

The sound of breaking through the air kept coming out from the storage bag, and a piece of golden thunder bamboo fell in front of the black dragon.

The black dragon looked at the golden thunder bamboo and swallowed it into its mouth without any hesitation.

The Golden Thunder Bamboo is a spiritual bamboo that is tens of thousands of years old. I wonder if it can allow the Black Dragon to accumulate enough evolution points.

As the golden thunder bamboo went down the black dragon's stomach, golden rays of divine thunder that warded off evil spirits wrapped around its body.

From a distance, it looked like a golden dragon, with a powerful thunderous aura swirling around it, surging like a giant.

Yin Mo looked at the Mo Jiao in front of him, and a crisp system prompt sound came to his ears.

"[Evolution Points: 100/100, Evolve or not]"

Hearing the system prompt sound coming from his ears, Mo Jiao growled and looked at the attribute bar in front of him.

[Name: Mo Jiao]

[Bloodline: Thunder Dragon]

[Realm: Level 8]

[Kung Fu: Spiritual Skill (third level), Dayan Skill (fourth level), Dragon Transformation Skill (first level)]

[Innate magical powers: original power, soul splitting, bloodline evolution, black thunder body refining, evil-repelling divine thunder, Dharma image, swallowing thunder, true dragon scales, swallowing]

[Skills: Spiritual Communication, Body Protection Ink Frost, Divine Mind Impact, Dragon Shedding Body, Puppetry, Blood Shadow Lightning Escape]

[Evolution points: 100/100 (after the evolution points are full, you can start evolution)]

Looking at the attribute bar in front of him, Mo Jiao's strength has improved a lot during this period of time.

Especially the Dayan Jue, both of them were upgraded to the fourth level.

If it weren't for the lack of the practice method for the fifth level of Dayan Jue, Mo Jiao might have already made a breakthrough.

After devouring the golden thunder bamboo, Mo Jiao not only accumulated 100 evolution points, but also obtained the evil-repelling divine thunder.

That is the power of thunder.

As the Mo Jiao evolved, Yin Mo slowly raised his right hand.

I saw golden evil-repelling divine thunder, like arcs of electricity, entwining around the body surface.

“Is this the evil-repelling divine thunder?”

Feeling the power of thunder in his hands, a hint of joy flashed in Yin Mo's eyes.

I never expected that the Black Dragon could actually absorb the evil-repelling divine thunder from the Golden Thunder Bamboo.

If you want to know why the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword is so powerful, it is because of its divine thunder that can ward off evil.

Now that he has obtained the divine thunder to ward off evil, Yin Mo naturally no longer needs the so-called golden thunder bamboo.

Because Yin Mo himself is the most powerful Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.

"Now it's time for the Black Dragon to start evolving to level nine!"

Yin Mo's eyes moved slightly and he looked at the black dragon under him.

With a flick of his sleeve, the item fell into the storage bag, followed by a flash of red light.

The corpse of a crying soul beast fell straight from it and landed in front of the black dragon.

Looking at the Soul-Crying Beast that was emitting a strong fishy smell, Mo Jiao did not hesitate at all. He opened his mouth and swallowed the vermilion Soul-Crying Beast into his mouth in one gulp.

As the Soul-Crying Beast entered, Mo Jiao only felt a scarlet blood light emanating from his body.

The black dragon's body shook slightly, and it opened its mouth and let out a low growl.

Blood-red light curtains instantly wrapped around the black dragon.

From a distance, it looks like a scarlet monster.

"I wonder how long it will take for the Mo Jiao to evolve this time!"

Looking at the black dragon below, Yin Mo murmured softly.

Yin Mo sat cross-legged, with a pair of wind and thunder wings in his dantian.

One blue and the other gold, extremely dazzling.

The green spiritual wind continued to entwine around the Wind and Thunder Wings, and the golden evil-repelling divine thunder followed closely behind.

As the two forces entwine around the Wind and Thunder Wings, they are constantly tempered.

The aura emanating from it became increasingly stronger.

Time flies, time flies.

Twenty years passed in the blink of an eye.

An extremely powerful aura swirled around the black dragon.

"I am only one step away from breaking through the Nascent Soul Stage!"

However, this time he was not without success. Yin Mo cultivated the Spirit Communication Technique to the fourth level.

Yin Mo stood up, frowned slightly, and couldn't help muttering something in a low voice, then looked at the Mo Jiao lying in front of him.

At this time, the black dragon had already changed drastically.

His entire body was still pitch black, but a dark ghostly aura permeated around his body.

Like a ghostly dragon.

The black dragon opened its mouth and shook it gently, as if it could absorb other people's souls.

[Name: Mo Jiao]

[Bloodline: Thunder Dragon, Crying Soul]

[Realm: Level 9]

[Kung Fu: Spiritual Skill (4th level), Dayan Skill (4th level), Dragon Transformation Skill (1st level)]

[Innate magical powers: Origin power, soul splitting, bloodline evolution, black thunder body refining, evil-repelling divine thunder, soul dragon form, swallowing thunder, true dragon scales, swallowing]

[Skills: Spiritual Communication, Body Protection Ink Frost, Divine Mind Impact, Dragon Shedding Fake Body, Puppetry, Blood Shadow Lightning Escape, Soul Absorbing Divine Light]

[Evolution points: 0/100 (after the evolution points are full, you can start evolution)]

Looking at the black dragon in front of him, Yin Mo's pupils shrank slightly and he was shocked.

Surprisingly, his bloodline evolved and gained the Soul-Crying bloodline.

I just don't know how the weeping soul bloodline and the thunder dragon bloodline merged into one.

It's really weird.

Mo Jiao looked down and saw that he had a special ability to turn reality into illusion.

It's really weird.

Yin Mo looked at the black dragon in front of him, only to see that its body was constantly entangled by ghostly aura.

From a distance, it looked like a thick black fog.

A pair of emerald green eyes suddenly emerged from the thick fog.

It is like a pair of spiritual lights that illuminate the soul, with extraordinary power.

Soul dragon form?

Looking at the black dragon in front of him like this, Yin Mo just glanced at it lightly, and it was as if his soul was about to leave his body.

It feels like it’s about to be swallowed by it.

In just a few breaths, the black dragon's body shook and quickly returned to its original state.

He could not help but lie on the ground, looking extremely weak.

Such a powerful Black Dragon could only hold on for such a short time.

However, given the state just now, a level nine Black Dragon could probably easily kill a level ten spiritual beast.

Even an ordinary level eleven monster may not be a match for the Black Dragon.

"After twenty years away from home, it's time to go back!"

Yin Mo glanced at the black dragon in front of him, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly.

With this in mind, Yin Mo's figure flashed and turned into a phantom, instantly standing on the spot.

"I just don't know what kind of energy the fourth level of the Spiritual Communication Technique will allow me to possess!"

For Yin Mo, any one of Mo Jiao's many abilities would be enough to bring about a drastic change in his strength.

In mid-air, Yin Mo's body was constantly changing.

Wisps of pitch-black yin energy wrapped around his body.

From a distance, it looks like a ghost floating in the air.

It looked extraordinarily weird.

The wind and thunder wings behind Yin Mo flapped slightly, and quickly turned into a phantom, flying towards Piaomiao Island.

Time passed, and half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

From afar, you can see the shape of Piaomiao Island.

"Finally home!"

Floating outside Piaomiao Island, Yin Mo looked down at the soul body in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect that I would gain the ability of crying souls. It's interesting!"

"I wonder if I can practice the Yin-Yang Reincarnation Technique with Yuan Yao?"

That technique is a method of dual cultivation between humans and ghosts, and the speed of cultivation is extremely fast.

Yin Mo waved his right hand lightly, and his soul body instantly returned to normal and turned into a body of flesh and blood.

Nothing strange at all.

"That's interesting!"

Yin Mo chuckled, looking at Piaomiao Island in the distance, and murmured in a low voice: "I wonder if Han Li has cultivated his own life magic weapon after not coming back for 20 years!"

"It won't be long before the Xutian Palace opens!"

(End of this chapter)