My Taoist companion just wants to welcome and refuse

Hei Yan stepped on the top of the high and huge waves, and the devilish energy around him stirred up the waves, rushing violently.

The eyes of the beast were scarlet red with the fierce light of blood, and the fangs and claws were ready to attack, waiting for the opportunity to tear the throats of those who confronted them.

The magic core was destroyed, and even though there was still a part of the original body hidden in Lingying Mountain, it was unable to gather strength again.

His efforts at every step in the past five years were completely dismantled, and he was defeated at the end. He was unwilling and hated in every possible way.

Fortunately, even at this point, the power of the gods cannot be underestimated by ordinary people——

This part of the original body is dissipating, maybe he can't witness Yunzhang being swallowed by huge waves and black flames, but he has enough power to turn Shen Xinghai upside down, and let the black flames rush ashore with the waves!

Anyway, as long as there is a trace of demon energy containing His consciousness, no matter where he has been sleeping for a long time, he will always wake up again.

But... the Wan Yao King, who was supposed to have lost his spirit and spirit long ago, stood in front of him again!

As long as he takes a look at that dark blue figure, the hatred will be soaring!

Although Shulang's monster power is no longer at its peak, as Yunzhang's number one swordsman, his cultivation level has already made the group of demons fear and lie low, and even with the blessing of monster power, Zai Chuan can change the situation wherever he goes.

Even if he set off a frightening wave and turned the devilish energy into a vortex that shattered everything, that Zaichuan could calm the wave in an instant.

The turbulent wind from Lingying Mountain turned into a soft wind and surrounded the other party, and the waves of Shen Xinghai surrounded the other party's feet with joy, and even the suffocating damp breath only filled the dark blue sleeves——

Everything that has been silent for a hundred years is respectfully and gently welcoming the returning king.

In a moment, the controller of this battlefield changed positions.

The Wan Yao King wore dark blue robes, his eyes were cold and serious, and the sword light around his body was so fierce that he could not look directly at him, but he was calm in attacking and defending, as if walking in a courtyard.

The mighty monster power turned into blue waves flowing on Zaichuan, the giant black claws full of anger were blocked by the sword blade, and the scarlet animal pupils finally met with those calm blue eyes.

He then heard an indifferent voice that did not match the bullying power.

"Don't use the Cangcheng sword technique this time?"

In Da Ruo Full Moon's beast eyes, the jumping cruel and fierce light suddenly froze for a moment, and Hei Yan used the sword blade to block back a few feet, and did not move forward.

Since the identity of "Qing Shiyu" was dismantled, Shanling subconsciously avoided responding from the standpoint of Cangcheng disciple and Qingyan junior brother, as if telling everyone clearly that the hundred years of mutual support between the brothers and sisters is insignificant, so there is no need to mention it.

However, the question at this moment was too unexpected, and even though the memory was filled with Shan Ling's hatred, Hei Yan was unavoidably startled.

The expression and tone of the person in front of him are all understated, but they are very familiar to him, enough to pry the blunt memory barrier, revealing the memory that has been banned for too long... belonging to "Qing Shiyu".

At this moment, the emotions in his heart were intense and complicated, but because he didn't want to sort them out, they all turned into anger indiscriminately—the anger that he still remembered these words clearly.

When he was still young, Qing Shiyu was naturally carefree and carefree, and he hit it off with the playful Qing Tingyun, and the two played tricks together, hiding all over the mountains.

The senior brother would take them back one by one every time during Qingyan, and supervise them to punish them for additional training.The two teenagers had a lot of resentment towards this harsh and taciturn elder brother, and they often said bad things about him in private.

Anyway, if you should admit the punishment, you will admit the punishment, and dare to do it next time.

Later, the evil intensified, and the two sneaked down the mountain to eliminate the evil. However, their swordsmanship was poor, and their legs, which were good at running away, were not as fast as the monster, and they almost died first.

It was the senior brother who went down the mountain privately without telling the master, entered the dangerous situation alone, and rescued them, but was seriously injured and unconscious for several days.

After the senior brother woke up, they practiced what they had learned recently in front of the senior brother with full confidence. Who would have thought that the senior brother finished it in silence, and asked with a puzzled look, "Didn't you use the Cangcheng sword technique this time?"

The two teenagers were stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that their swordsmanship was so crooked that even their senior brothers couldn't recognize them.

Since then, they have never been lazy again, until they became the three Cangcheng deities together with their seniors.

When this memory came to this point, Shanling inevitably remembered that in the cloud mirror that he hadn't had time to throw away a while ago... Yiheng tapped persistently for a long time, but now there was no sound.

However, the devilish energy in this body was too strong, and Hei Yan's clear mind was only allowed to flash for a moment, and the irresistible flames of hatred swelled up in an instant, drowning him, and he complained about Qingyan's deliberate mention of it.

The time of being Qing Shiyu is only a short hundred years, even if there are unforgettable moments, how can it compare with the long years of Shanling's planning!

After all, this Yunzhang is not his world, and living beings under his willful control is the prosperous world he wants!

If not, He destroys and rebuilds!

Hei Ling raised his neck and let out a long roar, and the roar full of demonic energy suddenly spread out, and the surrounding waves became more and more turbulent.

Nine Daoes of Demonic Qi suddenly flew out from the huge body, as thick as a giant tower toppled down, and then turned into sharp arrows flying rapidly, heading straight for Lingying Mountain.

As soon as this posture came out, the person standing on the head of the Qingtao wave with a sword immediately realized something, and the sword energy that was more violent than the tide chased him away. If he wanted to stop the interception, his figure was not necessary.

But it was too late.

Shan Ling smiled happily. He knew that Shulang's plan was watertight. The last time the other party returned to Lingying Mountain, he used a formation to lock the ground veins, so as not to cause accidents.

And the original body that he left in the depths of Lingying Mountain woke up, and the first thing he did was to use devil energy to restrain the erosion of the earth's veins, and a crazy idea was brewing in his heart.

Nine paths of devilish energy obviously came prepared, carrying a sharp and whistling wind, and smashed fiercely into the nine nodes of the Lingying Mountain in an instant.

In an instant, the entire Lingying Mountain trembled, huge and wide cracks spread across the surface, mountain peaks collapsed one after another, rivers broke, green mountains faded, and palaces and buildings that had stood for hundreds of years collapsed one after another.

This island in the sea seems to have been severely wounded. It screamed desperately from the depths of the earth and kept struggling, but its vitality was rapidly draining, everything fell apart, and it even had a tendency to sink into the sea.

If it is said that the war a hundred years ago caused Lingying Mountain to lose all its demon spirits, and now the aura of the earth veins has been drained, it is to put Lingying Mountain in a desperate situation where it cannot be revived.

When the leylines are completely destroyed, the island will become a place of death that cannot breed life, as if abandoned by the gods!

Lingying Mountain seemed to be embedded in Shen Xinghai's heart. Shen Xinghai sensed the failure of his heart, and suddenly there was a huge tsunami in his dying struggle.

Different from the billowing waves created by the mountain spirits, Shen Xinghai is now enraged, and bursts of roars come from the deep sea. When this power surges to the surface of the sea, it turns into a violent wave that destroys everything, like layers of giant beasts walking among them. To drown everything, almost connected with the clouds overhead.

The waves rushed to the coast, and they were several feet high. The overwhelming posture was ferocious and terrifying, and instantly smashed the barrier defense line on the coast.

Xiaoshan and Chang Yao's movements were not slow, Wen Yuxie and Fu Wan immediately rushed to the front of the wave respectively, the knife light suddenly set off the torrent, stopped it for a while, and at the same time commanded the disciples to re-garrison the three barrier lines of defense.

And many monsters on the surface of Chen Xinghai realized that the land of origin was destroyed, even if they lost their self-awareness, they still aroused the grief and anger in the broken and dirty souls, becoming more violent and cruel!

This upheaval took only a short moment, and Hei Yan was devouring the spiritual energy of the Lingying Mountain without any restraint in the place where the waves were the fastest and darkest.

In just a few breaths, the huge body was filled to become darker and darker, the traces of the magic mist surging gradually disappeared, and there was a sign of condensed substance——

He was born because of this island, and he is the god of Lingying Mountain. The thousands of creatures on the island are his playthings to pass the long years. Now it is only natural to make the most of what belongs to him.

Feeling the painful struggle of Lingying Mountain, he suddenly felt the joy of revenge, and then looked at Shen Xinghai who had been reduced to the abyss of hell, raised his eyes and said sneeringly: "Shu Lang, a mere demon spirit, how dare you kill a god?"

The voice fell, and the expected response was not heard.

That's right, why didn't Shu Lang make a move just now...

Where is Shu Lang?

Shan Ling's doubts just arose, and his powerful and keen inspiration suddenly sensed the dangerous aura approaching his eyes, and the magic flames all over Hei Li's body stood up vigilantly, but it was too late.

A burst of blue halo surged from the nodes of the earth veins connected to the nine demonic energy, and quickly flew and climbed along with the magical energy, mixed with the dark black magical energy, and even penetrated forcefully.

The blue halo rides on the nine demonic qi, and it injects into Heiyi's body in a blink of an eye!

Those blue halos are actually thousands of inscriptions, and the nine demonic energy has long been frozen and stagnant, and the continuous transmission of the spiritual energy of the earth veins has been cut off.

After the mountain spirit touched the inscription of Lan Che, he realized that there was a mystery hidden in the forbidden magic circle buried in the veins of the earth. The purification inscription that entered his body was overbearing and fierce.

However, the devilish energy controlled by the inscription did not make him what he wanted. The devilish energy entangled with Lan Che's halo circled around the giant Heiyi several times, and suddenly tightened, binding him firmly in midair.

Hei Yi raised her head in disbelief, and saw the dark blue figure hanging in the middle of the nine demonic energy, the demonic power of the Wan Yao King poured down from the Xueliang sword, and poured into the nine earth veins along the Lan Che's inscription, and immediately stopped the earth veins The loss of aura.

And that demonic power actually went upstream, pouring into the body of the struggling Heiyi, cooperating with the inscriptions, forcibly plundering the aura of the Lingying Mountain's veins, and following the powerful demonic power of the Wan Yao King, along the nine blue passages Injected into the Lingying Mountain Range.

The dilapidated Lingying Mountain was suddenly illuminated by nine endlessly flowing blue halos.

The disintegration has long since stopped, and everything that has been destroyed has begun to recover quickly, and thanks to the demon power of the Wan Yao King, the aura of the earth veins that has been stagnant for a hundred years has been pushed forward a little——

Even though the mountain spirit is the spirit of Lingying Mountain, the Wanyao King is the king in charge of Lingying Mountain. Everything in Lingying Mountain respects and trusts the king, but also relies on kindness. There is an indelible temperature in the emotion, which is incomparable to the distant and misty gods. of.

All things are able to live endlessly due to the protection of the Wan Yao King. At this time, they are appeased by the demon power, and they are all obedient and joyful.

Sensing the continuous loss of strength in his body and the intensification of body collapse, Hei Yan struggled endlessly in fright and anger.

He immediately understood that the prohibition left by Qingyan on the leylines also had monitoring inscriptions, and he might have already noticed his movements on the leylines.It has not been exposed, but it is just a plan to lure him into a cocoon, and take advantage of the opportunity of devouring the aura of the earth's veins without warning to bind him firmly.

The sword light with powerful demon power arrived in an instant, and the sword edge fell in the air, cutting off half of the endlessly surging demonic energy of the black dragon in an instant, and collapsed under the bright sword light.

Hei Ling raised her eyes resentfully, and saw that the pair of blue eyes behind the sharp sword edge were full of anger, clearly burning with anger, but like the coldest and sharpest ice in the world, more terrifying than Zaichuan Jianfeng——

It is the ruthlessness after being touched the bottom line of inviolability.

"If the gods try to control the fate of Lingying Mountain, so what if I kill the gods?"

With the mighty sword light, Mo Lan's figure was inseparable from the huge black dragon, and every time Lingying Mountain trembled, the area of ​​Shen Xinghai was shrouded in a darker and more chaotic storm.

Even though it was suspended in mid-air, the moist smell of sea water around him became more and more intense, making one suspect that it had already sunk deep into the sea.

Xia Qi had already taken Qiu Song to a demon hunter, and put away the mustard seeds that Qiu Song hurriedly gave him.

The mustard contains all the magic tools of the master of the divine doctor Gu Gu, privately kept and enshrined in the valley... If they are lost, half of the inheritance of the divine doctor Gu will be cut off.

A group of demon hunters in black cloaks were summoned to gather behind him. The dark and heavy rain made their weapons colder, and they followed him to fight against the waves.

Lianguang resolutely confronted the demon cultivator headed by him, and after a few tricks, Xia Qi took his hesitant eyes away from the foggy face, only feeling that this black shadow was no different from nearly a hundred black shadows around him.

Just like when they first met Yue Luo, others couldn't even distinguish between men and women.

Through the soul-fixing box hidden in the skirt of his clothes, his consciousness asked Yue Luo, who was shrunk down to the size of a thumb: "Is this person really the Taoist partner of Miss Yue?"

Yue Luo's response was very anxious, even a little trembling with excitement: "...It's Zhu Qing! I have a marriage contract with his soul, and I can't admit it!"

Xia Qi's spiritual consciousness opened up, and he checked Zhuqing and the demonized demon cultivators around him. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief because he didn't notice the sinful karma and blood evil spirit in them.

Presumably Zhuqing and others are the last batch of demon cultivators left in Lingying Mountain. A hundred years ago, they willingly imprisoned their souls in their hometown, and they have not had time to be used by the mountain spirits as weapons to destroy the world.

Fortunately, he was careful before he acted, allowing the demon hunter to contain the monsters instead of killing them.

These nearly a hundred demon cultivators have good cultivation bases, and they must all be capable subjects of the Wan Yao King.But now with the Vientiane Box, they all have the chance to be purified and reborn.

Zhu Qing is worthy of being a powerful general under the throne of the Ten Thousand Demon King. She dances with a spear and spear superbly, and her moves hide fierce and impenetrable murderous intentions. With the blessing of devil energy, every time the cold light strikes, there is no room for survival.

However, Lianguang's ferocity is even greater than that, and the new body is not restrained by Yin Yuan. Every time he fights, Xia Qi only feels that the more he fights, the more hesitant he is, and he is extremely willful.

At this time, he even dealt with the sword in one hand, and with the other hand still had enough strength to pull out the fixed soul box, shook it in front of Zhu Qing, and said loudly: "Brother, look at the people in this thing..."

Unexpectedly, the other party's magic flames were fierce, as if they were greatly stimulated, and the offensive was in vain and ferocious.

Xia Qicai realized that this action was a bit of a threat of "Your Taoist companion is in my hands", but despite his various explanations, the other party could not communicate.

Yue Luoxu didn't want the two of them to be hurt, so she begged anxiously: "Queen, let me out, I'll try to wake up Zhuqing..."

Xia Qi refused without hesitation: "No, there is a lot of demonic energy here, and Miss Yue's soul is fragile, so there can be no mistakes. Moreover, these demon cultivators have been controlled by mountain spirits, so they won't recover easily."

He thought for a moment, and found the Vientiane box among Qiu Song's mustard seeds. He had an idea, and looked at the Qingyan who was fighting Heiyan in the distance.

The dark blue figure was hanging in front of the five-flowered Heiyi, temporarily stopping the fight. He couldn't help but took the opportunity to contact the other party from Jiansui Mustard, and asked about the possibility of the Vientiane Box purifying nearly a hundred people at the same time.

Xu Shi was always concerned about his safety, and Qingyan's spiritual sense was always watching him through Jiansui, and there was a quick response from Jiezi: "Ah Qi, give me the Vientiane box, and I will use Jiuxiao to modify the inscription on the Vientiane box, to strengthen it." The magic effect also allows the purification range to cover all demonization and demon cultivators."

Xia Qi admired in his heart, his omnipotent Taoist companion always has the power to calm people's hearts.

He took out the Vientiane box and put it in the mustard seeds shared with the Qing banquet.The grassland hadn't been removed yet, Xueling Weasel ran over immediately, sniffed and licked his hand, and he rubbed his little head for a while, replenishing today's furry needs.

At the same time, he cheerfully recommended himself to Qing Yan: "Bai Lan, then I'll go and gather them together, so that no one will be left behind."

Lianguang immediately changed the offensive of fighting with Zhuqing, and left quickly.

Xia Qi used the shadow ring to redeploy the demon hunters around him, and at the same time briefed Yue Luo on his plan.Yue Luo was both surprised and happy, her small figure nervously stuck to the transparent wall of the box.

A moment later, Xia Qi cooperated with his disciples to introduce the remaining demonized demon cultivators into the hovering array without landing.

He took out the Vientiane Box that had been refitted by Qingyan, and was just about to look for Xue Jing, but found that the Vientiane Box was full of the demonic power of the Demon King. There is room.

He raised his hand and threw the Vientiane Box, and the Vientiane Box automatically floated onto the hovering array that was three feet wide.

The Vientiane box began to rotate and change, and layers of purification circles fell one by one.Thousands of blue inscriptions are like falling stars, covering the solidified black shadows.

The Vientiane Box constantly changes its spells and switches the magic circles according to the purification status in the magic circle, and everything goes very smoothly.

His spiritual consciousness was paying attention to the magic circle, and then he realized that the demon power in the Vientiane box contained consciousness, and was monitoring the change of the magic circle, and would adjust it in time when there was a slight stagnation.And the demonized demon cultivators in the magic circle are obedient and do not act rashly because of the demonic power of the Ten Thousand Demon King——

He couldn't help but glanced at Mo Lan's figure in the distance, and muttered in his heart that his Taoist companion had everything in mind and worried a lot.

The magic circle with inscriptions in the Vientiane Box has been strengthened, and with the blessing of the demon power of the Wan Yao King, the dark and devilish energy in the magic circle slowly fades away at a speed visible to the naked eye, and everyone begins to show their original appearance as if they have been washed away from the mud.

After a while, the Vientiane box fell back into Xia Qi's hands, and the hovering talisman was slowly removed.

Nearly a hundred demon cultivators looked the same as Yue Luo when they were purified, their consciousness had not fully recovered, and their expressions were extremely confused and dull, but they no longer had the intent to kill.

They seemed to have sensed something, and they all slowly looked in one direction, which was the position of the Wan Yao King.

Only the black shadow who had fought with him a moment ago remained motionless, dressed in bamboo and green arrow clothes, and was staring at the soul-fixing box in his hand, his bloodshot eyes filled with reluctance.

Reluctant?

Xia Qi frowned in doubt, and just about to speak, the accident happened at this moment.

Hei Yan, who was bound by the demonic energy, suddenly roared for a long time, and the sound waves shook the sea, looking crazy.

But the demon souls whose spirits have been purified suddenly move, as if being sucked away, they are forced to fly towards the black dragon, and are about to be swallowed up!

Xia Qi's eyes froze, the mountain spirit could control the demon cultivators to fight together, and now seeing that the chess pieces were worthless, they crossed the river and demolished the bridge without hesitation.

Presumably Shanling was sealed free by Qingyan for a long time, and finally realized that he could not break free from Qingyan's confinement before dissipating, so he devoured the demon soul cruelly, wanting to gain more power.

Xia Qi raised his sword and stepped forward to block it, only to find that the expressions of the demon souls were no longer dull, and they all looked in the direction of Shan Ling, with inexplicable anger and determination on their faces.

A bad premonition surged in his heart, and he hurriedly called out the confinement spell in the mustard seed to stop it.

However, it was still a step too late. When the No. 1 demon cultivator completely merged into Hei Ni, Hei Ni's roar turned into a scream of pain.

With sharp eyes, he suddenly discovered that the No. 2 demon soul that was looting towards the mountain spirit was holding a pitch-black firework.

Although it's just a little bit, as long as it enters Hei Yan's body full of demonic energy, Hei Yan will fly away with the help of the wind!

Xia Qi's heart sank suddenly, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

The black flame can burn up everything, and naturally it can also burn up all the remaining demon energy of the mountain spirit.But Shan Ling is cautious, using the black flame, and can accurately avoid the black flame.

A hundred years ago, the mountain spirit was sealed for absorbing the black flame. I am afraid that the moment the demon souls regained consciousness, they knew that the fate of being swallowed by the mountain spirit was irreversible, and they were immediately ready to die.

But once the demon soul is stained with black flames... there is no way to break free!

Nearly a hundred demon souls bowed respectfully and neatly to the distant Wan Yao King, their gazes were full of admiration and reluctance, but they all took the initiative to hold the black flames around them.

But in the next breath, a gust of sword wind drove all the surrounding black flames away, Xia Qi held his sword to block the black flames, perhaps because his aura was too overwhelming, no demon soul dared to pass him.

Just when he didn't know how to persuade, a confinement circle suddenly spread out under the feet of the hundreds of demon souls who were intercepted, trapping everyone in it.

Zhu Qing suddenly opened his eyes wide, and a dark blue figure that appeared in an instant was reflected in his pupils, splitting the waves and riding the wind.

He kept his eyes on every step, all the confusion in his eyes disappeared, and there was a mixture of sadness and joy, and he subconsciously staggered a step forward, as if he wanted to worship, but he was supported by Qingyan to stabilize his figure.

He wanted to hold the corner of Mo Lan's sleeve tightly, but the soul was too light, and the traces left on the sleeve corner were not even comparable to the wind, leaving only his fingers trembling slightly.

In the tragic battle a hundred years ago, there was no farewell between the monarch and his ministers. In the past hundred years, the demonized resentful souls of the demon cultivators voluntarily locked up in Lingying Mountain.

This farewell, there has been a long and heavy time in between, the eyes are full of changes, and we have come to the end of the evil.

Even Zhu Qing, who used to be eloquent, didn't know where to start.

The hundred demon cultivators behind Zhuqing paid homage neatly, their eyes were ecstatic and respectful, and their complicated calls turned into whispers in the storm.

Qing Yan walked through the violent waves with a calm posture. He raised his hand a little, and a gust of wind lifted everyone up. He looked at his old friend carefully, and a nostalgic smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Xia Qineng could tell from that faint smile that his Taoist companion was very happy to meet his subjects and old friends.

Zhuqing then laughed, as if he understood the "no need to say much" between old friends, his expression gradually became solemn, his voice was hoarse and low, but he was able to utter the complete sentence: "...king, as long as we carry the black flame, let the mountain spirit swallow Let's wait...to accumulate enough black flames...you can seal him...then the tsunami subsides, and the black flames will calm down again...we can fight..."

Xia Qi understood the plan of the demon cultivators, that Black Flame could be bound in Shen Xinghai, but as long as the mountain spirit was still there, waves would be set off, and Black Flame would spread with the waves.

As long as the mountain spirit is sealed first, the worst case for Shen Xinghai is to restore the state of black flames spreading across the sea.

After all, the black flame is too cruel and ruthless, and cannot be completely extinguished. Zhuqing's strategy is indeed the safest... and it can be seen that Zhuqing is afraid that their king will fall like a hundred years ago when they confront the gods.

But Qing Yan shook his head, his eyes were gentle and unquestionable: "Zhu Qing, if the result this time is still the same as it was a hundred years ago, I will be ashamed of the sacrifice of my tribe."

After a pause, he calmed down again, "With me here, I can't let you make any more sacrifices."

Hearing this, Xia Qi also explained the situation: "It's different now than it was a hundred years ago. All sects have united. Don't look at this mountain spirit's momentum, but we have the upper hand. There is no reason for us to be disadvantaged in a favorable situation. When this battle is over, the demon spirits will be able to go home with the Wan Yao King."

He tried his best to stop Zhuqing's thoughts of sending him to death, and lightly tossed the solid soul box, hanging it in front of Zhuqing's eyes.

Zhuqing hurriedly reached out to pick it up, but her soul couldn't touch it, so she carefully protected the box with her palm, staring closely at the little man in red inside.

The Taoist couple who were able to reunite did not know what to communicate with their spiritual sense. After a few breaths, Zhuqing suddenly smiled and looked at Qingyan: "It is good to be able to return to Lingying Mountain...but the most important thing is that the king and everyone can be safe... "

Yue Luo in the box continued what the Taoist couple said: "Even if Lingying Mountain cannot go back, we are willing to go anywhere with the king."

After the banquet, there was no surprise, and a gentle and nostalgic smile appeared in the blue eyes.

The black scorpion who was stained with black flames was in pain and frightened. He never thought that those ants would have the intention of resisting, and let him suffer the pain of imprisonment a hundred years ago!

The rest of the original body was already disappearing, and now it was stained with black flames, burning faster, and what was even more hateful was that the inscription containing the demonic power of the Wan Yao King was also purifying the demonic energy in his body, and it became more and more difficult for him to aggravate the turmoil in Shen Xinghai... …

Unwillingness and hatred became more and more intense, and Hei Yan's eyes were forced to show desperate blood.

He simply transferred the demon energy in his body, urging the black flame that merged into his body to spread rapidly, and the black flame burned all over his body in a blink of an eye.

The tyrannical black flame then devoured the inscription of Lan Che in his body, Hei Yan also broke free from the restraint, and his huge body jumped towards Shen Xinghai.

Heiyan was burning with billowing black flames, and Qingyan's Zaichuan sword energy came to stop him with the momentum of collapsing mountains, and behind him, a group of Cangli disciples immediately built a defensive circle on the sea.

However, the demon energy of the black flame and the mountain spirit devoured each other, and the flames were unstoppable, smashing through all obstacles, and burning all the inscriptions of the magic circle.

The huge black dragon suddenly sank into the sea surface, and the sea water splashed into the sky, stirring up a huge vortex in an instant, and all the black flames on the sea surface were sucked into it.

Shen Xinghai suddenly boiled, setting off a shocking tsunami, huge monsters and monsters in the deep sea rushed upstream one after another, and the disciples on the surface of the sea were constantly being pulled into the dark Chen Xinghai, and buried in the belly of the monsters.

And in the land near the coast, the heavy rain poured into the sky, as if the monsters in the entire Yunzhang were summoned, they emerged from the shadow of the dark rainstorm, turned into billowing dark clouds and flocked towards Shen Xinghai!

The enchantment defense line on the coast collapsed again, all the disciples moved quickly, and built a seven-layer enchantment again to block it.

The black scorpion devoured all the black flames in the Shenxing sea, and stirred up a hurricane wantonly on the bottom of the sea. The tsunami shook the sky and the earth, and the turbulent waves stained with black flame rushed out of the coast angrily, rushing towards the seaside states.

Amidst the chaos, a mighty dragon chant pierced the sky.

Xia Qi looked around in astonishment, and saw the huge black dragon lingering on the surface of the sea for a few breaths, angrily diving towards the whirlpool!

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Ah ah ah I'm so sorry it's two chapters in one again_(:з」∠)_

The situation is special recently, friends, pay attention to protection when going out, and take a good rest. 3