Chapter 490: Dark Sand Dharma (1)

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In that instant, the veins on Moya Vajra’s body bulged like twisting black serpents, lending him an eerie and enigmatic appearance. It was as if they would fly out of his body at any moment.

“Eternal Sand Slash!”

Mei Wuyan quickly retreated. With a slight movement of his wrist, the saber formed by golden sand slashed out again, carrying rolling golden sand like a small sandstorm.

Boom!

A huge collision sounded as the saber slashed at the Golden Bell Shield condensed by Moya Vajra again.

A crack slowly appeared on the Golden Bell Shield.

“Moya Vajra, looks like you haven’t mastered the Golden Bell Shield!”

Mei Wuyan stabilized himself and a glint flashed across his eyes.

One of the two slashes was stronger than the other, but the Golden Bell Shield condensed by Moya Vajra only had a trace of cracks and did not have much effect on him.

“Is that so? Dark Vajra!”

Black-gold light erupted from Moya Vajra’s entire body. The black meridians

on his body extended from the surface of his body and fused with the Golden

Bell Shield.

The faint golden Golden Bell Shield gradually shrank. In an instant, Moya Vajra’s body was covered in a layer of black and golden armor.

Behind him, a figure slowly appeared. It was huge and emitted a strange evil aura.

It looked the same as the Moya Vajra, but it was a few times larger.

“A Dharma?”

Mei Wuyan’s eyes narrowed slightly. Sensing that strange aura, his heart skipped a beat.

He sensed a deathly aura from Moya Vajra.

This deathly aura was similar to the cultivation technique that Mei Wuyan had cultivated, but it was also different.

“Maybe…”

Mei Wuyan’s eyes flickered with a strange light. The Desert Deathly Scripture that he cultivated was different from ordinary cultivation techniques.

Back in the dark realm, the Golden Sand Blessed Land absorbed the Abyssal Well, allowing it to obtain the power of the origin. It also gradually transformed the dilapidated Blessed Land into the current Golden Sand Blessed Land.

Also, the Abyssal Well not only contained the source of dark power, but it also allowed Mei Wuyan to gradually absorb a lot of dark power when he read the Desert Deathly Scripture.

“I feed on the aura of death!”

A smile appeared on Mei Wuyan’s face. Then, the spiritual energy in his body began to circulate.

The painting behind him slowly unrolled like a landscape painting.

Behind him, darkness seemed to cover the sky. Gradually, voices slowly transmitted from behind. The voices turned from soft to loud, like a violent wind sweeping up sand.

There was a crashing sound and a whistling sound.

Two sets of piercing eyes emerged from the shadows, and a colossal figure emerged into view.

“Dark Sand Dharma!”

When the Dharma stepped out of the darkness, several black chains that were like dark sand shot out and wrapped around Moya Vajra’s Dharma. The two heads and four arms were sealed by the dark sand chains.

“Hmm?”

“You want to compete with me in strength? Dream on!”

Moya Vajra could not help but sneer. The Dark Vajra was an existence which he had combined his Dharma and Golden Bell Shield divine arts with. It was extremely strong and had a peerless defense.

“Your tricks are useless. Come out now!”

With a disdainful snort, Moya Vajra’s Dharma surged forth, and with a resounding bang, he exerted his four arms, ripping a segment of the chain free with ease.

However, the dark sand chains seemed to have no end. No matter how he pulled, they continued to extend.

The chains were even wrapped around his body.

“Moya Vajra, are you wrapping yourself up for me?”

Upon seeing this scene, Mei Wuyan could not help but laugh. Moya Vajra’s actions were too amusing.

He forcefully pulled the dark sand chains, but he used too much strength and wrapped his Dharma.

His movements were as ferocious as a tiger’s—swift and powerful

“In that case, I won’t stand on ceremony!”

Mei Wuyan smiled slightly. The Dark Sand Dharma behind him extended its huge arm and clenched it gently at Moya Vajra’s Dharma.

The dark sand chains instantly tightened like an immortal-binding rope. No matter how he struggled, he could not break free from the chains.

“Devour!”

A dark light flashed in Mei Wuyan’s eyes. Then, the chain seemed to be enhanced by some power.

Creak!

Creak!

The dark sand chains wrapped around Moya Vajra’s Dharma and contracted bit by bit, pulling towards the darkness behind Mei Wuyan.

“What great strength!”

When Moya Vajra sensed the feeling transmitted by his Dharma, his expression changed. This feeling was even greater than carrying a mountain.

However, he could not break free. As the dark sand chains bound his Dharma, he felt a suction force transmit from the dark sand chains as if it was absorbing the power of his Dharma.

At that moment, on the battlefield, Mei Changge stood in the air with the Dark Sand Dharma behind him. Behind him was darkness, like a dark canvas. The dark sand chains extended from this dark canvas.

“Dark Vajra! Demon Crosses the Heavens!”

Moya Vajra’s expression soured, but he couldn’t stand by as his Dharma was being drawn into the ominous dark canvas. He charged toward Mei Wuyan. Countless black veins protruded from the black-gold armor on his body like tentacles.

“How disgusting!”

Observing the transformed Moya Vajra, Mei Wuyan pondered silently. He tightened his grip on the desert saber and swung it once more, this time with a faint black light emanating from it..

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