This was something similar to the Death Veil. It was invisible and intangible, but it could actually bind you within it.
It was like a maze inside the black fog. The white dragon rushed left and right, but there seemed to be no end in front of it.
Li Muyang knew that this was a space in a mustard seed. In this space, he was infinitely small, but this space was infinitely big.
It was like the human race compared to the Divine Prefecture. An ordinary human wanting to measure the earth with his feet was like a fool's dream.
Moreover, Li Muyang knew that in this space, as he tried to break out of the encirclement, such as rushing straight or climbing up, the space was constantly expanding.
If you were big, it was big.
If you were small, it was still big.
"What kind of cultivation method is this?" Li Muyang thought in annoyance.
At that time, he only cared about guarding against the "Happy Meeting" that the demon had mentioned. He didn't expect that the Evil Moon Priest had another trick waiting for him. The Evil Moon Priest was one of the three high priests of the Abyss. He was a powerful figure who could stand up to the Devil Lord. His strength was unfathomable, and it really troubled Li Muyang a lot.
"Li Muyang, do you admit defeat?" A hoarse voice came. It vibrated in this dark maze, and it hurt Li Muyang's eardrums.
"Admit defeat?" Li Muyang sneered. "You want me to admit defeat with just this demonic wind? That's just wishful thinking. "
"A gust of evil wind?" The Evil Moon Priest laughed out loud. This time, he used his real voice. "This is the 'Cursed City' condensed from the Dark Qi of the Abyss. People who are in it will never be reincarnated. Since you entered my Cursed City, you are already cursed. If I don't show you mercy, don't even think about escaping from that city. "
"We are all cultivators, so we naturally know the meaning of names. The 'Poison Tent of Death' doesn't necessarily make people die, so your 'Cursed City' doesn't necessarily make people cursed. It's just a bluff. Since it's a man-made cultivation technique, there must be a flaw. "
After a moment of silence, Evil Moon Priest laughed wildly and said, "Li Muyang, oh, Li Muyang, you are really … arrogant and conceited. Indeed, there's no perfect cultivation method in this world. However, I'm afraid it'll be as difficult as ascending to heaven if you want to break my Cursed City in such a short period of time … "
"What's so difficult about ascending to the heavens? I often log on. "
"…" The Evil Moon Priest was almost choked to death by Li Muyang's words. For ordinary people, reaching the heavens was indeed an extremely difficult task. Even if it was a Soul Travel Realm expert, also known as an Immortal Realm expert, they could travel beyond the heavens and take the head of a person from ten thousand miles away. Just a trace of their will could kill.
However, that "Beyond the Heavens" was worth discussing, and that "Ten Thousand Li" also had a distance limit. It was just that it was very high, but it couldn't really be called ascending to the heavens …
How high was the sky? Even true immortals might not know about it.
Li Muyang possessed a dragon soul. When he transformed into a dragon, it was not impossible for him to soar into the clouds and look down on the Nine Heavens.
There were no immortals. If there was really someone in this world who could ascend to the heavens, it would undoubtedly be this young dragon.
He originally wanted to show off, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face.
The Evil Moon Priest didn't want to talk to Li Muyang anymore.
"You only think of me as a dragon, but you don't know that I've long cultivated both Buddhism and Daoism …"
The Evil Moon Priest sneered and said, "Over the past ten thousand years, I've heard many stories of humans wanting to cultivate both Buddhism and Daoism. Even if those people are talented and outstanding, it is impossible for them to cultivate both Buddhism and Daoism. Almost no one has ever succeeded in this path … "
"I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you." A hint of coldness appeared at the corner of Li Muyang's mouth.
As he spoke, a golden light appeared in Li Muyang's eyes.
Wherever the golden light reached, the black fog instantly disappeared.
Evil never prevailed over good, just as darkness always feared light.
This golden light was the light of great light. It was the most dazzling color and the purest aura.
"Fiery Eyes of Truth …" The Evil Moon Priest was shocked.
According to the Chronicles of Journey to the West, there was once a monkey who was refined in an alchemy cauldron by the gods for forty-nine days before obtaining the Fiery Eyes of Truth.
This Fiery Eyes of Truth could cut down demons, burn down great sins, and spy on all evil spirits and monsters.
The Abyss Clan was a type of evil spirits and was also a type of evil spirits and monsters.
With the Fiery Eyes of Truth, Li Muyang only needed one look to see through the darkness and find the true body of the evil spirits.
A monkey's Fiery Eyes of Truth was already so powerful. As a demigod, the Dragon Clan had such a remarkable ability.
Moreover, there was a saying in this world, "Dragon Transformation Finishing Touch." The eyes of the Dragon Clan were the most crucial part.
For example, Li Muyang's eyes had turned golden. That meant … he could become a Golden Dragon and become a true supreme god?
"Li Muyang can advance again?"
"The Dragon Clan was originally a demigod. Could he break through the barrier and become a god?"
No matter how powerful the Evil Moon Priest was, he didn't dare to compete with the gods. The power of an immortal could make the sky dim and the stars move with a wave of his hand.
In the long history of tens of thousands of years, the Evil Moon Priest had always thought of the Dragon Clan as his enemy. He had done the most in-depth research on the Dragon Clan. He had a clear understanding of this clan's characteristics, strengths, weaknesses, living habits, and levels.
The low-level Dragon Clan didn't have intelligence. They were just like meat shields.
Once their intelligence was developed, they could quickly become a mid-level Dragon Clan.
The Dragon King and the 12 Dragon Ambassadors were all high-level Dragon Clan. These Dragon Clan not only had powerful Remarkable Abilities, but they could also transform into humans or other animals and live in other forms.
For example, the Black Dragon in Li Muyang's body liked to live in the form of a human and even fell in love with human women.
Of course, there were also those who liked to transform into horses for monks to ride on … That was the White Dragon Horse that people often talked about.
Even the Dragon King only had a body that was as black as charcoal. This was the Black Dragon.
The Black Dragon survived thousands of tribulations and became a White Dragon. In other words, it was a higher level of the Dragon Clan.
When the White Dragon advanced again, its body would be bathed in flames and covered in gold. Then, it would become the supreme Golden Dragon of the Dragon Clan.
Of course, even in the history of the Dragon Clan, there had never been a dragon that could break through such a barrier and become a Golden Dragon.
This was because as long as any dragon became a Golden Dragon, the entire Dragon Clan would become a Celestial Clan. They would become the rulers of this Boundless World and a truly immortal race.
This was also the reason why the Evil Moon Priest was so shocked when he saw Li Muyang's golden eyes.
Hearing the Evil Moon Priest's exclamation, Li Muyang immediately turned around and looked behind him. Two golden beams of light shot out from Li Muyang's eyes like two huge golden swords.
Everywhere he looked, the black fog disappeared and everything turned into illusion.
"Ah …"
With a miserable cry, the surrounding labyrinth collapsed, and the darkness in front of them disappeared.
Li Muyang finally regained his freedom.
However, Li Muyang was burning with anxiety.
Because the scream just now … was Qiandu's voice.
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