When Cihang Pudu said such words at this moment, it can be seen what he was thinking.

However, the three demon kings were not touched by his words.

Cihang Pudu didn't care either.

Among old monsters like them who have lived for hundreds or thousands of years, which one is not the best actor?

If we just become happy and angry casually, wouldn't our hundreds and thousands of years of life have been in vain?

Cihang Pudu was sure that the three demon kings were calm on the surface, but in fact they must have been moved, so he slowly said: "Originally, I wanted to monopolize the national destiny, but since you are all here, I have no choice but to let this secret method go."

It’s for you…”

He has already thought about giving up the Central Plains country to them in the future, and he can go outside the Great Wall and find those small countries to devour the national destiny.

Although it is a little more troublesome than this country in the Central Plains, and the number of national fortunes of a single small country is limited, but adding up a little makes a lot, which is better than nothing.

While talking, Cihang Pudu took out a scroll of bamboo book. The surface was mottled and full of traces of time, but overall it was very complete.

"...I will leave this secret technique to...fellow Taoist Qingcheng!"

Cihang Pudu suddenly threw out the bamboo book in his hand and was flying towards the evil path of Qingcheng. The surface of the bamboo book was also covered with a strong layer of evil spirit, which ensured that the flight path of the bamboo book would not change until the evil spirit was eliminated.

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As for Cihang Pudu himself, the moment he threw out the bamboo book, he turned around and flew into the sky.

However, in the next moment, an earth-shattering domineering force mixed with extremely powerful dragon power came to suppress him, and he directly pressed Cihang Pudu to the ground in one encounter.

The dragon blood in his body trembled, as if he had encountered a natural enemy in his life.

In fact, this is indeed the case, all dragon bloodlines are like this when facing real dragons.

This control method is very similar to monsters and monsters, but it is not as strict and terrifying.

Cihang Pudu was in disbelief and said in a trembling voice: "Old Yellow River Jiao, how can your dragon bloodline be so pure... No, you can never be the Old Jiao of the Yellow River? Who are you?!"

Hearing this, the dragon burst out laughing, and the five demon kings next to him also laughed.

Cihang Pudu's heart trembled: "You... you are all fake! Everything here is fake! Illusion!"

After all, he is an old demon who has lived for more than a thousand years. It was just that he was deceived at first. Now that he has realized it, although he has not yet broken free from the illusion in front of him, he has already figured out his current situation.

Black demonic energy mixed with golden Buddha power came out of the body, filling the surrounding areas and disintegrating all the surrounding clouds and mist.

The figures of the old Yellow River dragon and the five demon kings were seen disappearing into nothingness as the clouds and mist dispersed.

Behind the clouds, a figure emerged.

A sinuous body.

Holy look.

The nine-color divine ring ripples.

It’s clearly a dragon!

"How can it be!"

At this moment, the surprise in Cihang Pudu's heart was simply indescribable.

It's like sleeping at work and waking up to find that you are surrounded by six general managers. In a blink of an eye, you realize that it was a dream. In fact, there are no six general managers at all, only one chairman.

At this moment, Cihang Pudu's mood could only be described as 'fuck'.

However, he quickly realized that there was no real dragon in this muddy world.

After calming down and taking a closer look, you will see that although this real dragon looks majestic, its physical features perfectly match the image of a real dragon in people's minds.

However, the body of this real dragon is slightly illusory. Although it is covered by a layer of pale golden light, which obscures this illusion, Cihang's eyesight at the level of the Demon King of Pudu can naturally be seen clearly.

Where is the real dragon? It is clearly an extremely lifelike form that takes the form of a real dragon!

"Damn it! How dare you deceive me like this!"

Cihang Pudu was furious, and his body suddenly burst into infinite Buddha light, shining all around.
Chapter completed!