Ruan Jing felt something in her heart. She looked up at the sky, only to see black clouds rolling in the distance, mixed with the smoke and dust that covered the sky. The thunder continued to rumble, and the sky had changed! In an instant, pouring rain, fist-sized hail, goose-feather 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 and took all the Yin Suoyang Suo into his palm, pulled out the Flying Sky Shuttle from the Yang Suoyu's mouth, threw it into Ruan Jing's arms, and took one step Step out, fly straight into the sky, and jump towards the black clouds wherever they come.
Ruan Jing wrung her hands together and narrowed her eyes to stare at Wei Shiqi's lonely figure. She knew she couldn't help, so she could only stomp her feet hard, which made the soles of her feet numb. She was extremely unwilling to do so. . 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."
"A drag?" she bit. She pursed her lips 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. Who could have imagined that he could turn his hands into clouds or rain.
This feels really 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 had been seriously injured by the natural disaster. His body was covered in scales and mutilations, his wounds were bloody and bloody, 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 another moment there was heavy snow. It was not that the black dragon was showing off its magical powers, but that it was out of control because of its unrecovered injuries. 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, 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. It was as powerful as breaking a bamboo, and the whole arm sank into the dragon's back until it reached 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 touch the vital points. 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, desperately sucking the blood of the demon essence. , 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 original shape, which turned out to be a deer-antlered, camel-headed, rabbit-eyed snake with a mirage belly. A big black dragon with fish scales, eagle claws, tiger palms, and cow ears. It has a beard beside its mouth, a pearl under its chin, and reverse scales under its throat. It has all the appearance of a true dragon in legend.
Wei Shiqi was like a gangrene attached to the bone, firmly stuck on the dragon's back, unable to shake it off. The black dragon shook its head and tail, twisting like an earthworm. In the end, it was beyond imagination and had to withdraw its magical power. , hit the clouds with one head, stretched out the body, put the head on the back, and smashed hard against the earth.
Wei Shiqi exerted strength 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 a drop out of thin air.Drops of blood were 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, with a trace of clarity still in his mind. , stared at Wei Shiqi fiercely, turned around and fled towards the East China Sea.
When the earth shattered and the stars fell, Guan Ao was also affected by the power of heaven. He had a wolfish body and walked a little slowly. He was seriously injured. He even lost most of the Huangquan Xuanshui. He suffered a heavy loss. In fact, I can't find a creditor to vent my anger on. 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 care about its injuries 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 straight into the sky and lingered for a long time. The location happened to be above the ruins of Luoyang. Guan Ao became curious and rode the dark clouds to check out the ghost city. Among them, an abrupt spiritual mountain rises up. 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 and thousands of monks, the black dragon only has seventeen people. The power of his soul left in Yin Mobei's body, the punch he used to extract the blood of the demon essence, made Guan Ao remember Those "monster slaves" from the upper world were so humiliated and angry that they were unforgettable and unforgettable. Now that they saw the enemy in their hearts again, they couldn't hold back anymore. Their heads became hot and they rushed forward desperately.
The result of his recklessness was that he was still unable to do anything to the other party, and Guan Ao was finally beaten to wake up. It showed its original shape, with a huge body. It was beaten, but 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 black water from the underworld 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 tingling 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. It was comparable to the most powerful drama. 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. There was no serious problem. If he was swallowed by the black water, even if he Refining the Five Directions Dawn Weapon is also a troublesome matter.
Wei Shiqi stopped and let the black dragon leave.
In Dongming City, hundreds of monks 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 and couldn't believe their eyes. There were even a few who thought they were smart but were actually not that smart.Lingguang's head suspected that Wei Shiqi was secretly colluding with Heilong and put on a good show.
Have monks ever been so fierce, defeating the Black Dragon of the Abyss with 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 level has steadily 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, shrinking, or flickering. They were not admiring heroes, but monsters.
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 the best among men. (..)