Chapter 179 18 The Evil Dragon Dances, Dragon Veins Erupt

Chapter 179: One Hundred and Eighty. The Evil Dragon Dances, the Dragon Vein Erupts

"Little boy from the Li family, I underestimated you!"

Huang Chao's robe was tattered, but it fluttered in the wind, and his black robe fluttered, exuding a strong aura.

The expression on his face regained confidence and composure, and he once again became the great hero who swept the world, the great devil who brought disaster to the people.

His entire body was surrounded by gray and black mist, waves of angry dragon roars were boiling in his body, and the overbearing and evil aura covered the sky.

The energy in his body suddenly broke through and reached the fourth level of great heat. Li Ye's face was solemn, and Xue Rengui and Li Cunxiao not far away also had frowns on their faces.

"Little boy of the Li family, today I will let you die at the hands of the dragon vein that originally belonged to your Li family."

In an instant, the tall and burly figure seemed to merge into one with the evil dragon.

"Evil Dragon Fist!"

Huang Chao kept waving his fists, and his face was filled with fist shadows, just like Bodhidharma's second skill.

Li Ye felt the terrifying power unleashed by Huang Chao's evil dragon energy, and did not dare to be careless, so he responded cautiously.

Li Ye is also very good at boxing and kicking. As a body cultivator, he naturally has high attainments in physical skills.

But at this moment, Huang Chao, after merging with the evil dragon, had a spiritual power that reached an extremely terrifying level, far surpassing Li Ye at the moment. Li Ye was suppressed for a time, and could only rely on his excellent physical skills and the speed brought by the moment to hold on.

The situation seemed to have changed. Li Ye, who originally had the upper hand, now seemed to be suppressed by Huang Chao.

The balance of victory was gradually tilting towards Huang Chao.

"Heavenly Evil Dragon Dance!"

In an instant, thick gray-black fog filled the entire venue. A fierce cold wind came from underground, extremely fiercely. A storm broke out in an instant. The dark cold wind lingered around Huang Chao, as if Huang Chao was the eye of the storm. The cold wind gathered into a vortex and condensed into a tornado.

The vast and sinister gray-black fog gathered around him again. The sky was covered with dark clouds and looked eerie. The gray-black fog condensed together to form an indestructible heavy black wall. At first glance, it gave people an indestructible feeling of powerlessness and despair.

The dark fog lifted up Huang Chao. His shadow seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds. He seemed to have become a part of the dark fog. It was the thickest, darkest and gloomy black cloud before the storm. The dark cloud pressed down on the city and threatened to destroy it!
The depressing, heavy and evil atmosphere made countless soldiers on both sides feel breathless, let alone Li Ye who was in the center of the storm?

It was as if endless gray-black fog gathered from all directions and condensed above Li Ye's head. Li Ye's figure holding a sword alone looked so small, like an ant that could be swallowed up at any time, like a small boat in front of huge waves. Li Ye looked shaky and precarious. The situation seemed precarious and Li Ye seemed to be in imminent danger.

Looking at the slowly approaching black fog, there seemed to be an evil dragon tumbling in it, breathing out clouds and mist, baring fangs and brandishing claws, looking domineering and ferocious!

Huang Chao's figure could no longer be found in the field of vision. Rumbling and dull thunder sounded from within, so dull that it seemed to come from the underworld. Hearing it was like a muffled thunder exploding in one's heart, giving one goose bumps all over the body.

Suddenly, a huge gray-black dragon head emerged from the black fog. It was ferocious and violent, with its eyes full of blood and killing. Huang Chao stood on the extremely hideous gray-black dragon head with a look of domineering, tyrannical and cruelty.

He rode his dragon towards Li Ye, and a loud and fierce roar came from above: "Little boy of the Li family, you are about to die under this move of mine!"

Thick gray-black fog gushed out and enveloped him, like a giant dragon baring its fangs and claws, and Li Ye seemed to be surrounded by endless darkness.

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!"

Xue Rengui and Li Cunxiao's hearts also rose to their throats in an instant.

But the next moment, in the seemingly endless darkness, an extremely bright purple-gold light lit up without warning, so hot and dazzling that people could not open their eyes, as if a spark suddenly splashed into the dry grass, and the flames of the prairie fire shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire area.

Purple light and golden thunder were galloping, the black fog was rolling like raging waves, and from the seemingly indestructible black wall, beams of light were tearing through the wall, and the purple-gold light illuminated the entire battlefield.

A giant purple-gold dragon, a hundred feet long, appeared. It was majestic, sacred and vast. The earth-shaking dragon roar was soaring into the sky.

The vast black ocean filled with gray-black fog completely dissipated in an instant.

A blazing sun rose above the giant purple-gold dragon.

It is bright and shining, full of vitality, just like the first rising sun above the cold and lonely mountains covered with snow for thousands of years.

The sun gradually turned into a human form. Li Ye, wearing a dazzling purple-gold armor with dragon patterns, stood proudly on the dragon head, holding the Seven-Star Dragon Spring.

"Ah, I still used the power of the dragon vein."

"Thousands of years ago, you stole part of the dragon veins of our Great Tang, and refined it into an evil dragon, merging your body with it, committing boundless sins. Today, I will let you see what the real dragon veins of the Great Tang are!"

The huge purple-gold dragon, which was hundreds of feet long, roared at Huang Chao angrily. Huang Chao's body and breath stagnated, and he actually felt an instinctive fear, and his whole body trembled. He circulated his vast spiritual power, forcibly stabilized his breath, controlled the evil dragon's dragon energy, and prevented it from disintegrating.

"How is this possible? I have already refined Li Tang's dragon vein. How could it be here with you?"

Huang Chao looked like a madman, with disbelief written all over his face. He had clearly fought his way into Chang'an City a thousand years ago and seized the dragon vein of Li Tang. He also absorbed all the remaining dragon energy from those royal relatives, turning them into evil dragons and using them for his own purposes.

The so-called dragon energy is actually the dragon vein spirit, a special energy formed by the dragon vein. The royal family is protected by the dragon vein and will also be contaminated with dragon energy.

But Huang Chao would never have imagined that the dragon vein in the Emperor's Temple in Chang'an City was not complete at all. It was only a part of the dragon vein of the Tang Dynasty. The theme of the dragon vein of the Tang Dynasty had been transferred long before the An-Shi Rebellion. This was a shocking conspiracy that lasted for a thousand years, and even the Tang Dynasty became a victim of it. After losing most of the dragon veins, the prosperous Tang Dynasty suffered a huge catastrophe. Its national destiny was cut off and it never recovered. After the An-Shi Rebellion, the prosperous Tang Dynasty could never be reproduced. Even the vassal states became more and more powerful, and gradually evolved into a corrupt situation of vassal separatism. The Tang court gradually evolved into the "Guanzhong Jiedushi" and finally even the "Jingzhao Jiedushi" and the "Chang'an Jiedushi".

The role of luck is greater than you can imagine. In fact, luck, to a certain extent, is a kind of qualification. God allows you to obtain partial ownership of all things in the world. Those with good luck can possess more things, and those with poor luck can possess less things.

Luck, like fate, is the most mysterious thing in the world.

(End of this chapter)