A huge Buddha phantom suddenly appeared behind Ding Ning, but …
The Buddha phantom was black, and it didn't emit golden light. Instead, it emitted a black crystal-like glazed light.
The most incomprehensible thing was that the first three moves of the Merciful and Compassionate Palm were clearly meant to persuade people to do good, to lay down their butcher's knife and become a Buddha. However, at this moment, the Buddha's Remorseless Palm had turned into a domineering and evil provocation.
This change stunned Ding Ning. He didn't know why such a phenomenon occurred.
The Demon Dragon Emperor, who had been accumulating power for a long time, changed his expression. He didn't have time to think about what this phantom was. Of the two huge dragon heads, one spewed out thick black fog, and the other spewed out countless whistling wind blades.
The black mist had a strong corrosive nature. As it enveloped Ding Ning, there was a sizzling sound of corrosion. Meanwhile, the wind blades desperately shot towards Ding Ning like a storm, wanting to kill Ding Ning in one fell swoop.
Ding Ning frowned. He discovered that the black glazed light emitted by the Black Buddha had no reaction to the corrosion of the black fog, and the wind blades couldn't move it at all. He immediately calmed down.
The fourth move of the Merciful and Compassionate Palm was displayed without hesitation. The Black Buddha phantom instantly turned into a black vajra. Its eyes were wide open, and its huge fist wrapped in black light punched at the Demon Dragon Emperor.
Simple, violent, and effective. This was the most intuitive evaluation of the Merciful and Compassionate Palm!
"Bang!"
With one punch, the second head of the Demon Dragon Emperor was directly smashed like a rotten watermelon. The Demon Dragon Emperor let out a heart-wrenching scream.
However, it wasn't over yet. The fifth move of the Arhat Conquering the Demon, the black vajra phantom instantly turned into a black arhat. A huge palm that covered the sky seemed to pass through the river of time. It grabbed the body of the Demon Dragon Emperor like it was pinching a little chick.
The Demon Dragon Emperor only had time to let out an inhuman scream before his last head was crushed. He turned into a dead dragon and fell to the ground.
Ding Ning's eyes flashed with evil black light. He opened his huge beak and sucked hard. The Demon Dragon Emperor was swallowed into his stomach.
The Ice Dragon Emperor and the Golden Dragon Emperor kept quiet out of fear. They swallowed their saliva with difficulty and lowered their heads humbly. Their eyes were filled with fear and rejoice. They rejoiced that they weren't as foolish as the Demon Dragon Emperor. Otherwise, they would have followed in his footsteps.
This new master was so powerful that they didn't dare to have any thoughts of disobeying him. The most frightening thing was that he was decisive in killing, and his methods were bloody and cruel. The Golden Dragon Emperor immediately dispelled all his petty thoughts and didn't dare to have any other thoughts.
"Submit, or die!"
Ding Ning's cold voice resounded through the entire territory of the Demonic Dragon City. Ding Ning floated proudly in the sky, looking down at the arrogant Dragon Clan with a majestic posture.
Plop!
Plop!
The four Demon Dragon Kings trembled as they prostrated themselves on the ground, expressing their allegiance. What a joke, the invincible Demon Dragon Emperor in their eyes had actually been eaten by the Demon Dragon Emperor. This degree of strength had already far exceeded the limits of their imagination. If they continued to be stubborn, they wouldn't doubt that they would follow in the footsteps of the Demon Dragon Emperor. This giant bird wasn't a soft-hearted fellow.
"Plop!"
Countless sounds of people prostrating themselves could be heard. The entire Tenebrous Demon Dragon Clan prostrated themselves on the ground, having made a wise choice.
Even though there were still some people who were unwilling, seeing that even the four Demon Dragon Kings had submitted, they completely gave up on the idea of revenge and prostrated themselves.
Ding Ning's pupils shrank. He indifferently ordered the Golden Dragon Emperor and Bing Long, "Disperse the Demon Dragon Clan and incorporate them into your forces. Wait for my orders!"
After saying that, before the dumbfounded Ice Dragon Emperor and the others could reply, Ding Ning flapped his wings slightly, stirring up a gust of wind, and instantly disappeared into the distance.
Bing Long and the Golden Dragon Emperor looked at each other, seeing the joy and sparks that flashed in each other's eyes. The Demon Dragon Clan had always been arrogant and domineering, but they indeed had the strength to be arrogant. Now that the Demon Dragon Emperor was dead, the Demonic Dragon City was without a leader. As long as they controlled the four Demon Dragon Kings, it was equivalent to controlling the entire Demon Dragon Clan.
Therefore, Bing Long and the Golden Dragon Emperor both wanted to fight for the greatest benefits for their clan, and strive to control the Demon Dragon Clan as much as possible.
"From today onwards, the Dragon Clan will only have one Dragon City. Choose a day to select the location!"
Just as the two Dragon Emperors were planning their wishful thinking, Ding Ning's words came from an unknown distance. The two dragons' smiles froze on their faces, but they didn't dare to disobey. They bowed and said, "Yes, Master!"
Thousands of miles away, Ding Ning fell heavily to the ground with a cry of pain. Pikachu, with a dull look on his face, was riding on his neck. He looked as miserable as he could be.
Ding Ning wanted to cry but had no tears. He sensed that his transformation time was almost up, so he hurriedly said a few words and left immediately.
Once the transformation ended, he would be beaten back to his original form. He was afraid that the Dragon Clan would find out that he was only a weak warrior in the Earth Martial Arts Realm. For safety's sake, he chose to leave immediately.
He thought that he could make it back to the Dragon Valley, where the formation he had set was relatively safe. But he didn't expect that the transformation would end without any warning, which made him fall hard.
Fortunately, Pikachu had transformed into a human girl. If he was still in his original form, he would probably be crushed into meat paste by Pikachu's terrifying weight. But even so, falling from a high altitude and being sat on by Pikachu on his head almost broke his neck, which made him grimace in pain.
"Lord … Ding, are you okay?"
Seeing Ding Ning grimace in pain, Pikachu hurriedly climbed up from his body, blinked her big eyes that were filled with fear and concern, and asked timidly.
Ding Ning moved his neck. Looking at Pikachu's complicated eyes, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. He pulled Pikachu into his arms and sat her down. He rubbed her little head and said, "What Lord? I will always be Pikachu's Brother Ding Ning."
"But … but, even the Dragon Emperor and the others call you …"
Pikachu was a little happy, but felt uneasy. She wanted to say something, but Ding Ning waved his hand and interrupted her. "They are them, and you are you. You only need to remember that I will always be your Brother Ding Ning. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Brother Ding Ning!"
Pikachu nodded heavily, and a happy smile bloomed on her face. There was not a trace of utilitarianism on her face, only the ignorant and naive Pikachu.
Ding Ning felt a surge of warmth in his heart. In this foreign land full of dangers, only the naive Pikachu could make him not have any wariness.
"Brother Ding Ning, why did you suddenly fall down?"
Seeing that Ding Ning was still the brother who cooked for her all day and doted on her, Pikachu recovered her innocence and asked curiously.
Ding Ning blushed, coughed dryly, looked at the surrounding scenery, and said seriously, "I saw that the scenery here was beautiful, so I came down to enjoy the scenery with Pikachu."
"I knew that Brother Ding Ning loves Pikachu the most!"
Pikachu looked around and found that the scenery here was picturesque, with green grass giving shade. There was even a gurgling mountain spring flowing nearby. She immediately cheered in surprise and kissed Ding Ning's face. Then, she realized that she had lost her composure, and a blush appeared on her pretty face. She said shyly, "Brother Ding Ning, don't think too much. I kissed you because I felt happy."
"You're just a little girl who hasn't even grown her hair yet. Why would I think too much?"
Ding Ning unhappily slapped her perky butt. He swore that he did not do it on purpose, and that he was just used to this new action.
But Pikachu's face was as red as a big persimmon, and her clear black and white eyes were filled with misty tears. She pouted her little pink lips in a somewhat unconvinced manner, and it was unknown whether she did it intentionally or not, but she puffed out her trembling chest: "How am I small?"
"Uh, there seems to be a stream over there. I'll go take a bath and change my clothes first!"
Although Pikachu had not reached adulthood in the dragon race, she had an extremely perfect figure when she transformed into a human. She was curvy where she should be, and with her pure and innocent delicate face, she was definitely the model of a child. When she made that seductive appearance, Ding Ning almost had a nosebleed. He looked around and ran away.
Seeing Ding Ning's disheveled appearance, a bashful joy flashed across Pikachu's eyes, and a layer of seductive crimson appeared on her face as if she had applied rouge. Biting her pink lips, she softly muttered to herself, "Brother Ding Ning, it seems that you also like Pikachu like this. Pikachu actually likes you very much."
Then, she touched the pair of delicate dragon horns on her forehead with some annoyance. Her big eyes suddenly flashed, and she revealed a distressed expression. "But humans don't have dragon horns. How can I make them disappear?"
Panting heavily, Ding Ning lay in the ice-cold stream water for a long time, desperately imagining Pikachu's original appearance. Only then did he manage to suppress the hot impulse in his heart. With a bitter smile, he muttered, "What an alluring little demon!"
Sigh! When did brother become interested in lolis? Brother's true love is the big sister, okay?
However, he could not be blamed. Brother had not touched a woman in more than a month since he came here. It was not unforgivable that he became impulsive after being tempted by this little vixen.
Ding Ning secretly found excuses for himself, but Pikachu's seductive appearance from before could not be erased from his mind.
He shook his head with all his might and threw all the distracting thoughts to the back of his mind. He began to think about the current situation. Although he seemed to have subdued the Dragon Clan when he transformed, once the Dragon Clan found out that he could not transform as he pleased, he would be in a dangerous situation.
He also did not know why he could transform inexplicably. Moreover, he could transform into a Kun Peng. There was clearly no such transformation template in the Savage Transformation.
Moreover, even the Savage Transformation could at most imitate the attack form of a wild beast, but not a complete transformation. Then, this Kun Peng transformation was somewhat interesting. Could it be that he had the bloodline of a Kun Peng in his body?
Impossible. Although Ding Ning did not know who his ancestors were, he definitely did not believe that he had the bloodline of a Kun Peng that only existed in myths and legends.
Could it be that the Thunder Tribulation had caused some kind of mutation in his bloodline? Ding Ning could not understand it no matter how he thought about it. Moreover, it seemed that he could only transform into a Golden-Winged Roc at the moment. Why did these fellows from the Dragon Clan say that he was a Kun Peng?
However, his natural desire to eat the Dragon Clan when he transformed made him know that the Dragon Clan should not be wrong. The Kun Peng fed on the Dragon Clan and was the only natural enemy of the Dragon Clan. It seemed that it was undoubtedly the Kun Peng transformation. It was just that he did not have the ability to transform into a Kun yet.
Even the transformation of the Golden-Winged Roc was within the scope of his control. Although he did not know what the restrictions of the transformation were, his instincts told him that he would not be able to transform in a short period of time.
It seemed that he could only slowly explore. Transforming into a Kun Peng was a great killing weapon to settle down in this foreign land!
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