Create The Demon Dao Technique, And All Races Will Call It Evil!

He stretched out his hands, touched the huge dragon head, and spoke with interest.

Haha! It's so interesting! I didn't expect you to be submissive and humble.

That's just right. I'm going to lend you your memory and use it, along with your physical body.

After finishing speaking, he clapped his hands and began to run the exercises in his body.

Soul Searcher! Search for me!

The next moment.

Ao Hai, the second prince of the dragon clan, felt endless pain welling up from the depths of his soul, as if he was being torn into countless pieces.

Yan...yin...yin...ahhhhh...it hurts...it hurts...

The roars and wailings formed a series of hellish demonic sounds, causing the surrounding space to ripple, as if it might break at any time.

In this regard, Lin Ping'an's expression did not change, as if he had not sensed this information.

It's not the first time he has used this technique. He has been baptized by similar scenes countless times.

What you see in front of you is just a sprinkle of water!

Being able to contribute knowledge and inheritance to Lin Pingan, in his opinion, is the greatest and most praiseworthy thing in the life of the black dragon in front of him.

In a way, the thinking between Ao Hai and Lin Ping'an, the second prince of the Dragon Clan, has some similarities.

However, when two strong forces collide, one of them will always be injured. It is obvious that Lin Ping'an, who is more powerful, has the last laugh.

Although Ao Hai, the second prince of the dragon clan, also has very high mental strength, compared with Lin Ping'an, he is far behind.

Lin Ping'an now possesses a million-hertz mental strength thanks to the super strong foundation he once laid.

After a while, the memories Ao Hai had were opened to him, and there were no longer any secrets.

The distribution of the Dragon Clan’s forces…the strength level of the Dragon Clan’s strong men…the internal intelligence of the Dragon Clan’s secret realm…

The mysterious magical powers that he controls...the various abilities...the perception of the control of rules...

Everything is for Lin Pingan to read and understand.

During this period, he felt no guilt or intolerance for the endless wails of his soul.

Not to mention that this guy was one of the culprits of countless broken families in the Xia Dynasty for hundreds of years, not to mention that in a certain sense, he was the initiator of Lin Ping'an's loss of his parents.

If there are other more cruel methods, he must be completely killed.

As time goes by, Lin Ping'an continues to absorb useful knowledge and integrate it into his own memory.

During the excavation, it was like peeling an onion, analyzing the other party's deep memory layer by layer.

20%…50%…80%…95%…

When Lin Ping'an was exploring the deep inheritance of the opponent's bloodline, suddenly, a will came down.

At the same moment, an explosion of anger that could be described as earth-shattering came from the deepest part of the soul of Ao Hai, the second prince of the Dragon Clan.

Who is it? You dare to spy on the secrets of the Dragon Clan and are seeking death!

In an instant, the black dragon briefly regained consciousness, with a look of fear on his face.

What? Ancestor? No!

Before he finished speaking, the dragon ball hidden in his body seemed to be activated by some unknown energy.

It absorbs all the power in the body in an instant, and explodes geometrically in an instant.

Seeing this, Lin Ping'an faintly sensed a hint of danger, and using the rules of space, he took one step forward, crossed an unknown distance, and disappeared.

at the same time.

Boom~

The earth-shattering explosion directly shattered tens of thousands of miles of void space, forming a huge black hole.

Immediately afterwards, the endless wind surged out from inside, sweeping every inch of space.

Click... click... click...

The space thousands of miles away is also fractured, forming space fractures that continue to spread outward.

At the same moment, whether inside or outside the void, there were horrific visions of the sky weeping blood, thunder and lightning, and continuous rain of blood.

Its momentum was countless times greater than when the ordinary ninth-grade fell.

And within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, every living being, whether human or beast, feels sadness from the bottom of their hearts.

It seems that something happened between heaven and earth that is worthy of sorrow for all existence.

For a time, hundreds of thousands of miles were filled with roars of beasts and howls of humans, and the sounds were filled with sadness.

On the other side, Lin Ping'an, who had dodged the self-destruction attack in time, had a little regret on his face, and there was also some unwillingness in his muttering to himself.

It's just a little bit... what a pity!

Hey! The Dragon Clan of the Sixth Heaven is so wasteful! It's such a waste! It's a waste!

Because Lin Ping'an only beat him to the point of death and did not kill him, and the second prince of the dragon clan, Ao Hai, died due to self-destruction controlled by an unknown entity.

There is no prompt to obtain civilization value on the attribute panel.

In addition, his flesh and blood body could not be thrown into the small world inside the body and refined with the Great Sun Oven Sutra.

Its will space and spiritual power have not been drained away by the demon seeds planted.

Generally speaking, except for 95% of the opponent's memory, the dragon horns broken during the battle, and the flesh and blood collected, there is no other gain.

For Lin Ping'an, everything owned by Ao Hai, the second prince of the Dragon Clan, was his trophy.

Nowadays, most of them are gone, just blood loss.

At this moment, Lin Ping'an silently remembered the unknown existence in the little black notebook in his heart, and secretly made a decision if he could track down the target.

It must be beaten to death, refined, and deprived of everything it possesses.

Lin Ping'an remembered this grudge.

Sooner or later, the price must be paid.

Of course, from this experience, he also learned that the water for these major ethnic groups is very deep.

Just talking about the body where the will is located, it is not an existence that Lin Ping'an can match now.

However, with his current cultivation speed, he is not far away from killing the opponent.

Moreover, after this time, Lin Ping'an also learned a lesson: if there is a chance for the next wave, he must be more careful.

The second prince of the dragon clan has this kind of blood inheritance in his body, and it is also true in the inheritance of other races with the same name.

Regarding the techniques to deal with this method, it is also time to put it on the creation agenda.

Anyway, with the super powerful plug-in of the Civilization Master System, it can be created regardless of whether it is martial arts or not, or how ridiculous it is.

Provide ideas and directions, and the rest depends entirely on the consumption of civilization points.

The memory-searching technique of Soul-Searching Hand is, in the final analysis, nothing more than an earth-level one!

The level is somewhat insufficient, and there will still be various deficiencies when used in the sixth level of cultivation.

In an unknown secret space, there lies a five-clawed golden dragon that is tens of thousands of meters tall and cannot be seen beyond the horizon.

At this moment, He opened his eyes, and the boundless pressure shook the space to create whirlpools.

Who? Dare to spy on our family's heritage! Seeking death!

This roar shook the space around him to pieces.

Damn thief! It's not time yet! Wait!

When I come, I will exhaust the sky and kill you too!