Sheng Jingwei climbed to the top of the stone peak and exhaled the turbid air in his chest. His breath was long and dry, and he looked like a shriveled old man. His chest was pressed against his back, and his body shrank. Then he silently practiced his skills and inhaled as hard as he could. The surrounding area was violent. The demonic energy was completely gone and poured into his body, like a bottomless pit, swallowing up as much as possible.
After a moment, demonic energy swarmed up from a distance. Sheng Jingwei's eyes flashed with white light. He recognized it for a long time, and suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a black dragon as thick as a thumb. The demonic aura condensed and became vivid, with beards, teeth, claws and scales, and it swam several times. Afterwards, a cloud of evil spirit spread out. Sheng Jingwei let out a long sigh. He was getting older. This level of demonic energy was of no use to him. He coughed for a long time before breathing out. He pointed to the front and said: "It's...where..." After that, he held out a stick. The trapped dragon pillar, the precious light flashed, rolled him forward leisurely.
Pan Chengnian threw out his wishful flying boat, carrying Bian Ci and Bian Ya after him. The green lantern talisman followed suit, lighting up the future. The snow sword hidden in Wei Shiqi's imperial possession was leisurely decorated behind him, and Bian Ci hugged him tightly. The girl looked at Feijian with her wonderful eyes, feeling both envious and curious.
The scene in the stone forest was monotonous and boring, as if it were endless. Sheng Jingwei used the "Taotie Devouring Heaven Technique" several times. Unexpectedly, the source of the evil spirit was unpredictable, sometimes in front of him, sometimes behind him, and he was gradually losing his temper. , I feel restless and don't like anything I see.
After going around in a circle, everyone returned to the same place. Sheng Jingwei said "Hey" and was very surprised, but saw the corpses of Suzaku, Shen Yaobi and Mu Xiao still in the same place, and the flesh and blood of the three-eyed walking cloud beast were scattered on the ground. During the fierce battle The destroyed stone forest has long been restored to its original state, with dense forests like spears.
Sheng Jingwei casually cut off a fist-sized stone, rubbed it with his palms, and the stone fragments fell one after another. After careful observation, he found that the evil spirit was entangled, and the stone fragments merged with each other, and condensed and recovered at an extremely slow speed. He unconsciously glanced at the leader and said: "This is not the real world, I'm afraid it is a huge illusory array, driven by the evil spirit of the black dragon..."
Pan Chengnian stepped off the Ruyi Feizhou floatingly, walking on the rocks, looking around for a long time, and whispered: "Interesting!" He slowly stretched out his right hand, and the five fingers were wrapped with vitality, sharp gold, Yimu, Guishui, Lihuo, Gen Earth is endless and self-contained.
Sheng Jingwei secretly sighed. The leader had the magical power of "Five Qi Chaoyuan" at his fingertips, without any pyrotechnics. Although he had learned it for many years and had quite a lot of experience, he still had to use the Five Smoke Void Spirit Flag to change places. , can barely perform one or two. He had no shortage of inheritance, talent, perseverance, and opportunities, but he was always suppressed by Pan Chengnian. When his ascension failed and Chu Tianyou took advantage of the opportunity to rise, he had to withdraw sadly and resign as the master of Fenglei Palace, unwilling to do so. I would like to be a worshipper.
After that, he spent a long period of decadence. On the one hand, he drank in wine and women to relieve his sorrow, and on the other hand, he made his ambition clear to Pan and Chu.
The negative consequences of being eroded by time gradually emerged, his body collapsed, and medicines and stones were ineffective. He read through the jade slips and classics collected in Liantao Mountain, returned to his roots, and finally found a method from the small notes in "Taiyi Establishing the Foundation Sutra". The demonic aura of the black dragon, demon and phoenix can cut away the hair and cleanse the marrow, and provide enlightenment and enlightenment, which can refine the body and possibly overcome the calamity of ascension. However, for him, this life-saving method came too late. The black dragon was missing and the demon phoenix was on Biwu Island. When he was about to cheer up and survive, his physical body collapsed to the limit, and his journey to Biwu Island became a virtual reality. In the dream, he was so frustrated that he had to sink into the cave under the Tianjing Peak and use Xuanyin earth energy to nourish his body. If there were no accidents, he would survive the rest of his life in the dark cave.
By a stroke of luck, the secret chess move he made without any hope turned out to be a trick to survive. The black dragon's demonic aura gave him the time to survive, allowing him to return to the past. , using his power to reach heaven and earth, if he can find the body of the black dragon in time, there is still a glimmer of hope.
He pinned his last hope on the leader.
Five fingers pointed out, a round of colorful halo lit up, slowly spreading outward, the color gradually dimmed, filling the world, like a breeze, a ripple, a quiet song, blowing by, nothing changed, The green lantern talisman is still hanging high in the sky, shining brightly, the wishful flying boat is still carrying Bian Ci and Bian Ya, Wei Shiqi is still stepping on the Hidden Snow Sword, and Pan Chengnian and Sheng Jingwei are still standing opposite each other.
However, what happened in this world under the Black Dragon Pond.
The sound of the wind was loud and clear, exhaling, inhaling, exhaling, inhaling, every time I exhaled and inhaled, I could only hear the loud and thrilling sound of the wind.
Under the illumination of the green lantern talisman, the vast stone forest has disappeared without a trace. A black dragon of more than a hundred feet lies on the ground, sleeping like a mountain or a mountain. The dragon has neither head nor tail. Compared with its huge body, Pan , Sheng, Wei, Bian and others are just tiny ants.
Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, the sound of the wind is loud and clear. The black dragon is sleeping soundly. It has not died, it is just asleep.
The most powerful among the heavenly demons, the Black Dragon of the Abyss, is strong because its body is large enough. No matter how sharp the flying sword is, no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, no matter how powerful the Taoist skills are, what can it do to beat a human being with the fist of a baby? The black dragon is sleeping soundly in front of him. Even if the Qingming Sword comes out and the Sanqing incarnates, and the world is turned upside down, what will happen?
