Ruan Jing felt something in her heart. She looked up at the sky and saw black clouds rolling in the distance, mixed with the smoke and dust that covered the sky. Thunder rumbled continuously, and the sky changed! In an instant, pouring rain, fist-sized hail, heavy snow, and all kinds of bad weather phenomena swept over, advancing layer by layer, clearly turning Dongming City into Chentangguan!
"Madman!" Wei Shiqi muttered, stretched out his hand, took all the Yin Suo Yang Locks into his palm, pulled out the Flying Sky Shuttle from the Yang Suoyu's mouth, threw it into Ruan Jing's arms, stepped out, and flew straight into the sky. , and rushed towards the black clouds.
Ruan Jing wrung her hands together and narrowed her eyes to stare at Wei Shiqi's lonely figure. She knew that she couldn't intervene, so she could only stamp her feet hard, which made the soles of her feet numb, and she felt extremely unwilling. Unwilling to give up, Wei Shiqi had a saying that she kept firmly in mind, like a needle or a thorn, "You can't help, you will only be a drag."
"Is it a burden?" She bit her lip and suddenly felt discouraged. The young man who stood under the tree in Qiutao Valley and raised his head now needs her to look up to him. The fate of life is unpredictable, turning his hands to make clouds and turning his hands to make rain. , who could have imagined it.
It feels so bad.
Under the sky of eternal night, evil spirits raged, black clouds rolled, and from time to time, a scale and a half claw of the black dragon appeared, which was more than a hundred times smaller than its body. Wei Shiqi focused his eyes and saw that Guan Ao was seriously injured by the natural disaster. His body was covered in scales and mutilations, his wounds were bloody and fleshy, and he was unsteady as if he was drunk, swaying around and rolling around.
One moment there was heavy rain, another moment there was hail, and now there was heavy snow. It was not that the black dragon was showing off its magical powers, but that it was injured and out of control. There is a road to heaven, but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell, but you rush in... Wei Shiqi's eyes were like lightning, Zaolong was wrong, his body swayed slightly, he stepped into the black cloud, and punched it in the back.
This punch was so heavy that the two mountain and river vitality locks between the fingers were as bright as stars, and they opened a big hole in the tough flesh. The force was like breaking a bamboo, and the whole arm sank into the dragon's back until it was under the armpit. The black dragon has shrunk a hundred times, but its body is still huge. Wei Shiqi tried his best to stretch his arms, but still couldn't reach the vital point. He originally planned to dismantle the black dragon's spine, but had to give up at this moment. The two locks of yin and yang were like a fish in water, sucking the blood of the demon essence with all his strength. , the scales and flesh near the wound turned black and rotted, and a large piece collapsed.
This blow was so painful that one black dragon Buddha was born, and two Buddhas ascended to the sky. They fluttered in the air, causing the black clouds to disperse, revealing their true form. They were actually a deer antlers, a hump head, a rabbit's eye, a snake's neck, a mirage belly, fish scales, eagle claws, tiger paws, and cow ears. A big black dragon, with a beard around its mouth, a pearl under its chin, and scales under its throat, all in the shape of a legendary real dragon.
Wei Shiqi was like a gangrene attached to his bones. He was firmly stuck on the dragon's back and couldn't shake it off. The black dragon shook its head and tail, twisting like an earthworm. In the end, there was nothing he could do. He had to withdraw his magical power, hit the clouds with his head, and stretched out. The body, head and back, hit the ground hard.
Wei Shiqi exerted force on his waist and abdomen, and struggled to pull out his arm. With a "pop" sound, the dragon's blood spurted out like spring water, chasing the mountain and river vitality lock, and condensed into droplets of blood out of thin air, flying everywhere. When his eyes hit him, he kicked off his feet, took three thumping steps, and stood in the air. Looking back, he heard a loud noise, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, dust flew up, and the black dragon lay upright in the pile of rocks, struggling. When he poked his head out, his horns were broken and blood flowed from all his orifices, which was obviously an injury added to his injuries.
A sad dragon roar rose into the sky, and the mysterious water from the underworld splashed in all directions, submerging the scarred body. Guan Ao activated the black dragon steaming sea skill and flew into the sky again. There was still a trace of clarity in his mind, and he stared at Wei Shiqi fiercely. At one glance, he turned around and fled to the East China Sea.
The earth split and the stars fell, Guan Ao was also affected by the power of heaven. He was a wolf, walked a little slowly, and was seriously injured. He even lost most of the Huangquan Xuanshui. This was a serious loss, but he still couldn't find it. Creditors are angry. It has been sleeping under the Black Dragon Pond for tens of thousands of years, extremely quiet and restless, impatiently looking for a place to heal its wounds. Relying on its strength, it does not take the mere injuries to heart and just bumps around everywhere, scattering the two puppets of Yin Mo and Beisheng Jingwei. , looking for blood food to satisfy its hunger.
On this day, there was a strange movement from the north. The breath of ghosts rushed into the sky and lingered for a long time. The location happened to be above the ruins of Luoyang. Guan Ao became curious and drove the dark clouds to check out the ghost city. He saw a sudden tower rising up from the ghost city. Lingshan, the man on the top of the mountain is like a torch in the darkness, as eye-catching as you want.
The majestic city, all living beings, hundreds of monks, and only seventeen black dragons. The power of the soul he left in Yin Mobei's body, and the punch he used to extract the blood of the demon essence made Guan Ao remember those "monsters" in the upper world. "Slave", shame, anger, unforgettable, unforgettable. At this moment, seeing the enemy in my heart again, I can't hold back, my head is hot, and I rush forward desperately.
The result of his recklessness was that he still couldn't do anything to the other party, and Guan Ao was finally beaten to wake up. It showed its original shape, with a huge body. After being beaten, it couldn't hit the opponent, so it could only be beaten. It turned into a human body and became flexible. It seemed that it couldn't beat the opponent, but could only be beaten. It decided to run away far away and not fight with the evil star. , to avoid humiliating yourself.
The black dragon wanted to escape, but Wei Shiqi was unwilling to let it go, but the mysterious water from Huangquan surrounded the dragon's body, which was very strange. He pondered for a moment, stretched out his index finger, and dipped a small drop of black water into it. The black water trembled slightly on the fingertips like pearls, rippled for a few times, then suddenly penetrated deep into the skin and disappeared without a trace.
There was a numb feeling at the fingertips. Maybe it was an illusion, maybe not. The skin on the index finger seemed to be a little shriveled. That bit of black water contained the power of time, corroding the flesh and blood, and was comparable to the most powerful poison. Wei Shiqi mobilized the power of his soul, and his index finger became full again. His vigilance was not wrong. The black water came from the upper world, at one o'clock, two o'clock, ten o'clock, eight o'clock. It was not serious. If he was swallowed by the black water, even if he was Refining the Five Directions Dawn Weapon is also a troublesome matter.
Wei Shiqi stopped and let the black dragon leave.
Hundreds and thousands of monks in Dongming City witnessed this fierce battle with their own eyes. As soon as the sky demon Black Dragon appeared, Wei Shiqi attacked him head-on, knocking him down into the mortal world, and fled in a hurry. Everyone looked at each other in shock, unable to believe their eyes. There were even a few people who thought they were smart but were not very bright, and suspected that Wei Shiqi was secretly colluding with Heilong to put on a good show.
Has the monk ever been so fierce and defeated the Black Dragon of the Abyss with his bare hands? Even the Patriarch of Kunlun had to work together to set up a sky-reaching formation to trap all the heavenly demons. Could it be that Wei Shiqi's cultivation had already surpassed that of the Patriarch of Kunlun and the Dongtian people?
The atmosphere became a little strange. Wei Shiqi, who returned to Dongming City, did not receive the support of everyone. Every glance directed at him was either pretending to be calm, or shrinking, or flickering. They were not admiring the hero, but It's the monster.
Yes, monster. If Wei Shiqi had not left the realm of monks before, then this time, they were shocked to find that the "mule", a human-male hybrid, would never be unable to give birth to offspring, and was a more powerful existence than the heavenly demon.
They are men above men.
