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Chapter 630 Correcting the Long Claw and Tail of the Flood Dragon (Fourth Update!)
One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

Elder Zong seems to have made complete preparations, and put on a stance of going all out.

It's not just the whole body's vigor, but also the dead energy after this life has passed the limit of life!

Furthermore, for a long time, Zong Lao's fleshy body, which looked like a hanging tomb, was suspended like a clay sculpture and stone sculpture, quietly looking directly at the extreme depths of the open sea, looking at the boundless blood that was mixed with the sea and the sky. Light Cabernet.

A long time passed.

When the tense and urgent atmosphere lingering in Zhuxiu's mind is constantly accumulating, the more tired it is, the thicker it gets, and finally, after the tense heartstrings reached a certain extreme, they continued one after another. When it was broken in Zhuxiu's mind.

Almost in an instant, the atmosphere of an imminent battle to the death suddenly disappeared.

And with this kind of dissipation, it seems that there is some kind of fateful battle to the death, so from the level of causal luck, it is rejected and postponed.

The old snail seemed to be using this method to show that he was not ready, and he seemed to be using this method of teasing karma and luck to further tease the elders who were fully prepared and prepared.

But when he looked carefully, Zong Lao didn't seem to be affected.

He still sat there quietly volleying.

Looking at the boundless red glow of blood with calm eyes, the old conch saint's indistinct aura of cultivation.

What Zong Lao did at this time was to restrain the breath of the whole body, not to burst out the vitality of the whole body. With the help of various ancient secret techniques and magic techniques of Fengshui Kanyu, Zong Lao was able to do this easily , and it will last for a long time without external disturbance.

The old conch saint is different, this time he is not ready, next time, next time, there will always be a moment when he is ready.

Karma can be teased once, but not necessarily twice.

If you fool too much, it will inevitably lead to overturned karmic luck, and the person who will be fooled in the end will only be the Nine Yuan Conch Sage.

Therefore, the Nine Yuan Conch Sage was going to make a move sooner or later, and Elder Zong sat there quietly, waiting for his attack quietly, and was not moved by external objects.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

As Zong Lao gained momentum again, gradually, the same urgent emotion began to grow again and again from Zhu Xiu's mind, and it became more and more intense, so depressed that it made people unable to breathe.

It was very strange to say that it was clearly a desperate fight between the two, but at this moment, it was the fellow cultivators present who were being tortured repeatedly.

All the progress was the same as before, and it was precisely with this breath change that gradually, the tense and urgent heartstrings became tighter and tighter.

Precisely because of the experience of the last time, all the cultivators at this time can clearly understand the changes in the heartstrings at this moment, and the heartstrings are stretched to the extreme, and even completely broken, only a very short breath is left time.

This is already the peak of the real momentum before the ultimate and the collapse!

If there is really a response, it should be at this moment, it should be this flash!

But when looking from a distance, the figure of the old conch saint is still not visible in the boundless red glow of blood.

It seems that the second tease of karmic luck has been completed under the indifference of the old snail.

But there are only three things in everything. Could it be that the next time the process of gaining momentum is the real time to die?

Accompanied by the complete crossing of the peak.

Almost at the time when all the monks had such thoughts.

Suddenly, in the slanted field, amidst the thick mist and thick clouds, and the torrential rain, there was a clear and clear laughter rising into the sky!

All the blood mist dissipated, and when I looked again, it was Shang Bo's figure, tearing apart the dark green mist and haze, and the moment it rose into the sky, Shang Bo's body was surrounded by an endless sea of ​​flames. , and in the lingering and transpiring flames of the sea of ​​fire, there is a continuous transpiration and suspension of blood-colored aura, circling and circling with the organic power of jade's wood phase, and at this moment, it appears as a picture of a fish with different colors.

This is far more intense momentum than in the past.

And when you look carefully, you can also see that in the organic power of the emerald jade's wood phase, there is a faint flash of gilded divine splendor, and there is also a demon flame that has been calcined into nothingness by the real fire of the sun.

When I looked at it again, the dark green haze that was torn apart and blown to the edge of the battlefield by the strong wind suddenly transformed into the figure of Old Kui , and then did not stop at all, only a faint light pierced into the depths of the open sea, and disappeared in an instant.

Clearly, Shang Bo had gained some kind of decisive advantage.

This kind of advantage is enough to teach Kui Lao to give up all hope of seeking the way forward, and then barely protect his life and cultivation level, even ignoring the background of being taken captive, just blindly fleeing.

Therefore, in the bloody battlefield, only Shang Bo was left standing there. When the arrogance was so high, even the towering giant tree transformed from the Guizhen Dao Seed hanging behind him had already been captured by Shang Bo. The real fire of the sun itself was burnt to the point where only the incomplete tree trunk remained, which still taught the cultivators to feel a little deterred in their hearts.

And it was also accompanied by the dispersal of this implication that in an instant, the tight string lingering in Zhuxiu's mind was broken.

But Shang Bo didn't seem to notice it.

He is taking advantage of the opportunity that the foundation of the Guizhen Dao Seed has been consumed, but instead intensifies his efforts to pour more of his own energy, energy, and spirit into the Gui Zhen Dao Seed.

And with the infusion of the duality of essence and qi, Shang Bo soon engraved the mystery of his fighting skills, his figure flashed in the momentary illusory haze, bathed in the colorful spiritual light illuminated by the holes of talisman and seal patterns , and then the physical body, which was full of injuries, returned to harmony in an instant.

But with the infusion of divine essence, especially clearly, at that moment, there was some kind of mysterious aura mixed into it, wandering in the divine essence power that was far more fragmented than the duality of essence and qi, pouring it together When pouring into the seed of Guizhen.

Almost visible to the naked eye, Shang Bo's whole body has undergone a completely different change.

The change itself is very strange.

It's not like changing a person in a blink of an eye, but it seems that after a person has been immersed in different emotions, different memory experiences, and different Taoist practices for a long time, he will change what was originally possible. It takes a long time to change the charm and temperament quietly without knowing it, condensed in a very short change process.

There is clearly a process of change, but it still feels strange within a few breaths.

And in this instant, staring at Shang Bo who was unfamiliar to others for a short time, Zhu Xiu almost subconsciously looked at the great elder of Lihen Palace and the head teacher of the Bone Monastery.

In the presence, the Great Elder of the Lihen Palace is the master of the way of ghosts and ghosts, and only the Taoism of the Bone Monastery is passed on. No one can distinguish Shang Bo's opportunity change at this time better than the two of them.

Under Zhuxiu's gaze, the Great Elder of Lihen Palace clearly frowned and said nothing; the head teacher of the Bone Monastery not far from the side subconsciously clenched the Bone Beads in his hand.

Although they didn't say a word, just the changes in the expressions of the two of them silently proved the truth of Shang Bo's change.

All of a sudden, for the third time, it was because of such a sudden change in the scene that Zhu Xiu's nervous heartstrings were lifted, and then in a very short period of time, it was about to be tense to the extreme.

But in the same place, regardless of the staring at Zhuxiu or the change of Qi, the "Shang Bo", who was completely on the road to return to the truth, didn't notice it at all.

In the infusion of the three elements of spirit, energy and spirit at this moment, under the transformation of Guizhen, some kind of change at the soul level has almost become a foregone conclusion.

This is a fact that the young scholar can no longer recover no matter how much he struggles with the Daoist struggle.

Perhaps, it is precisely this desperate situation that can break the pedantic heart of Taoism that Ming Hai has read too many Taoism books.

Of course, with the support of the vitality and good fortune of Sunflower's original foundation level that still exists in the real fire of the sun, perhaps before persuading the young scholar, I can rely on these to walk the path of returning to the truth thoroughly, and then, Given the situation where the way of advance and retreat was completely blocked, Ming Hai was punished and taught a lesson.

Teach him to know that even if he is far away from Zhongzhou, the Lu family is still the Lu family!

And just when Shang Bo was indulging in the changes of his own energy and spirit, relying on some kind of unspeakable Tongtai feeling of returning to the truth and being unified.

Suddenly, Uncle Shang seemed to be aware of it. At this moment, he didn't even have time to use all his mental energy to refine the power of life and creation in the real fire of the sun, so he suddenly opened his eyes.

When I turned my head to look, I don't know when, that elder Zong, who clearly had all his vigor, was shining towards the sea from afar, his body like a hanging tomb, was turning around at this moment, staring straight at him , I don’t know how long I have been staring like this.

Four eyes facing each other.

In unprecedented silence.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Suddenly, Uncle Shang grinned.

"Ha! Boundary Pass?"

Then, under the gaze of the elder Zong, he squeezed the seal of the master with his hand, and moved it far away in the direction of the Xuanshi Changyuan.
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In the extreme depths of the outer sea, on the nine-fold altar.

Almost at the same time, Dang Zonglao changed the direction of his figure, and Dangboshang shot his magic seal in the direction of the Hanging Great Wall out of the premeditation of the old conch saint.

The old conch saint suddenly opened his eyes, then got up and stood up.

"Alright, it's actually you and other human monks who plotted against this old man first with the spirit of disease and plague, so that this old man had no choice but to make such a bad plan..."

When the voice fell, the depths of Lao Luosheng's old and muddy eyes were full of five-color auras.

Born at this time, Lao Luo Sheng was waiting to take a step forward.

Suddenly, behind the old conch sage, behind the Nine Stacked Dharma Altar, in the boundless red glow of blood, a round mirror wheel connecting the sky and the sea appeared, on which there was a raging blood flame burning, like a round The bloody sun rose slowly from the sky of the East Pole.

In the next moment, there was the desolate dragon chant, resounding across the open sea!

(End of this chapter)