Yu Sha

Leaning quietly on the spot, he was afraid that there might be some energy fluctuations that could be sensed by the great demon incarnation and the great monk of the golden elixir that might exist in the distance. For a long time, Chu Weiyang was not only practicing the law, but also carrying it by himself. Kanli's meditation practice has never been carried out.

In such a critical moment, Chu Weiyang would rather go slower and be safer than take any risks.

In this way, such a long time passed, and Chu Weiyang just leaned on the boulder and looked at the dark sky through the gap, but he never saw anything from the beginning to the end.

It only lasted a whole day, and the roaring thunder sounded one after another.

At first, it sounded like it was in the distant sky, and later, it seemed like it was passing in a crooked circle across the sky. When it was closest, the sound of the clashing thunder seemed to come straight from the sky above everyone's heads. Falling straight down.

At that time, just the roaring sound of thunder was enough to make Chu Weiyang's mind feel frightened with boundless trembling. This was something he could not guess and had never witnessed the realm of Gaomiao. Only the relationship between them The aftertaste of the attack and its violence were still beyond Chu Weiyang's thoughts and ideas.

Suddenly, I realized how far away the heaven and earth are and how vast the world is.

So, after a long time passed, the continuous roar of thunder quietly faded away again and again, until finally, even the thunder that originally struck like a bell was no longer heard.

Perhaps the unforeseeable and brutal fighting has come to an end. Perhaps it is difficult to tell the difference between life and death in such a high-level attack in a flash. Such a long-term fighting must be measured in days and nights.

On the spot, Chu Weiyang was very cautious and did not start his own practice. He even more carefully concealed his body in the corner of the stone room and the deepest part of the dark curtain.

Then Chu Weiyang took out the medicinal soup that he had brewed earlier and taught the cultivators to drink it to replenish the power of the demon veins.

For the Blood Demon Dao monks, this is no different from meditating and practicing. Therefore, the leakage of energy fluctuations is almost inevitable.

Even because of the poor quality of the Blood Demon Dao practice itself, the changes in Qi fluctuations after the cultivators swallowed the medicinal decoction were even more violent than the ordinary meditation practice.

At the same time, Chu Weiyang stood at the edge of the passage leading to the underground river. If anything went wrong, he planned to jump into the underground river to avoid the killing move. Even if it was difficult to escape for a while, Chu Weiyang had already I prepared several rhetorical outlines in my mind.

After almost trying his best to prepare everything in his mind, Chu Weiyang watched helplessly as Zhu Xiu drank the soup in one gulp.

Rare and long sighs flashed across the numb faces of the five people. The domineering and unrivaled magical qualities belonging to the blood of monsters began to show on their bodies. While the uncontrollable energy surged, it also taught them... Their faces became rosy little by little.

So, after such a long time passed, Chu Weiyang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that everything was safe and that no one was paying attention to the deserted island and mountain after the storm.

But then, something like being ignored and dissatisfied emerged from Chu Weiyang's heart for no reason. He knew that he shouldn't have such emotions. He knew that a momentary mood was not worth anything. Long-term peace and tranquility is the way to practice. The essence of the journey.

He understood the truth of all this, but at this moment, Chu Weiyang just couldn't calm down the dissatisfaction that emerged in his heart.

In the final analysis, I am just not strong enough.

Build the foundation! Build the foundation!

This was the first time, not to save his life, not to get rid of the evil energy accumulated in the meridians, which gave Chu Weiyang an urgent impulse and idea to advance to the realm of foundation building.

Just like the dry grass that intertwined with each other in the endless fields when it was warm and cold, I don't know when, suddenly a wind and rain passed, and suddenly emerald-colored buds sprouted out, growing out of the chaos. Very good looking.

For the first time, Chu Weiyang's struggle and struggle in the present were no longer just about repaying debts for past experiences, but also the ambition that grew after accidentally looking at the future.

still

Not strong enough!

When he thought of this, Chu Weiyang almost felt resentful. He turned his hand and picked up a willow ghost talisman, and then raised his hand to lift the Xuanzhen Baojian.

In the dark stone room, a gray-black mirror light suddenly appeared.

In just an instant, Chu Weiyang's burning eyes became brighter and brighter!

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At the same time, the outer sea is extremely deep.

In the distance, a towering wave like a mountain had just gradually condensed from the layers of water vapor and mist. Before the majestic momentum of the mountain could be revealed, a bright light began to appear in the same place. It exploded from the dark clouds.

Immediately afterwards, there was an old Taoist wearing a dark blue Taoist robe hanging in the air. He raised his hand, held a strange seal in his withered palm, and held it vaguely in the vast clouds.

In an instant, as if triggered by earthly fire, the bright light manifested into brilliant thunder. Suddenly, it was like a waterfall of rain, falling from the sky one after another, and crashing on the sea tide that was as towering as a mountain.

boom--!

A roar that seemed far more violent than the explosion of thunder echoed across the heaven and earth as the seawater barrier collapsed.

In that flash, thunder fell, penetrating through the seawater barrier and intertwining into a fine thunder network.

It's like the magnificent flowers watered by the thunder and rain waterfall in the world.

But this magnificent flower is poisonous, and even the aura itself has thorns. It only flashes for a moment, and at the same time it collapses the seawater barrier, it blasts the large swaths of monsters that were trapped inside into charred corpses and powder.

But in this continuous network of intertwined thunder, suddenly, there was still a flash of white light.

The next moment, there was the vicissitudes of Fu Mei Lao Dao's shouting voice, which almost sounded at the same place as the swaying thunder.

"Old man with white scales! Get out of here——!"

But in the same place, due to the collapse of the majestic waves, the sea water rolled up, and continuous waves surged in all directions, churning with dark red foam, and wrapped in large areas of charred corpses of monsters, sinking or floating in it, carefully When I looked at it, I saw that there were many corpses of monster beasts inside, and I could probably still see the appearance of the white-scaled monster fish.

It's just that the white stream of light suddenly disappeared and was never exposed in the air. When he looked back, along with the disappearance of the thunder, Fu Mei Lao Dao's standing figure suddenly turned into a phantom and shattered. .

There was no sound everywhere except the wind and rain.

When I looked again, what was left was a vast sea of ​​mess.

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In another place, it was clearly in the open sea. At this time, in the thick mist of water vapor, even though the tide was still surging continuously, there was silence everywhere, and there was some weird and unusual "peace". ”.

And in this peaceful atmosphere, when looking from a distance, through the layers of mist curtains, one can vaguely see a huge boat, quietly calming on the distant sea. , with an ethereal hazy Taoist rhyme spreading like rain in all directions.

In an instant, all the violent storms seemed to disappear quietly. In just a moment, even the tiniest sound of the surging waves was inaudible.

So, in this weird silence, among the layers of clouds and mist, there was the great transformed demon with dark green hair, standing there with an ugly expression on his face, looking around with his cold eyes, It seemed that he wanted to catch a glimpse of the figure of the Baihualou elder from behind the thick curtain of mist.

However, no matter how he looked, he could never see the appearance of the human figure. Instead, there were dark golden filaments everywhere, and little by little, with the swirling evil wind, his figure was already shrouded in it. , more colorful smoke and dust gradually dispersed from the whirling evil wind. At first glance, it looked more and more like there were colorful mist and haze everywhere.

Finally, at a certain moment, the Taoist priest seemed to be unable to bear the weirdness and silence, and his cold voice mixed with cruelty echoed in the dark golden filigree array.

"Elder, let's

I have never had any grievances. In this disaster, is it worth risking my life for others? I understand that the sixth elder of your sect passed away unfortunately, but I didn’t kill her. Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. At this time of crisis, why does the elder want to make another enemy for Baihualou? "

When I heard these words, suddenly, the demonic wind finally had fluctuations other than natural changes.

Suddenly, the figure of the lazy woman seemed to come out of the clouds and smoke. When she stood up, she was already in front of Taoist Zao.

At this time, some lazy mood could still be seen vaguely between her eyebrows, but there was only a strange calmness in her expression, as if a storm was brewing.

For the first time, her slightly hoarse voice revealed what seemed to be boundless cold murderous intent.

"At a time when all cultivators in the human race are angry with each other, do you expect me to be shaken by your two or three words? It's still a long way to go! You're right, it's the time when the storm is turbulent and I need to come to you. What's the trouble! It's never easy to stand alone in the open sea. The more precarious the situation, the more ruthless the person in charge will be! How can he stand on the open sea without ruthless means?

The Sixth Junior Sister is gone, and she has also taken away Baihualou's reputation overseas for decades. Now, I have to re-establish these things little by little! If I remember correctly, you were among the eyes peeping from the air that day. Have you ever wavered in the idea of ​​destroying Baijie Yunfang? As long as I keep your life today, I won't make enemies for Baihualou! That is me establishing my authority! "

When the voice fell, the colorful mist and haze in the sky steamed up, covering the figure of the Taoist Zao. Then the dark golden filaments swirled with spiritual light, revealing the supreme magic circle of Baihua Tower!

"The difference between Tao and Dharma is as small as clouds and mud. You and I were already divided before we took action. Now, let's decide life and death!"

As the words fell, colorful light evaporated.

The haze seems to be stirring up the wind and rain curtain, carrying the majestic water vapor, rising into the sky!

But in the distance, Baijie Yunfang is still sitting there, almost like a spring breeze turning into rain, spreading the hazy Taoist charm.

Immediately, all the fierce and powerful sounds were covered up in it.

Just a moment later, along with the shrill screams that even the hundreds of clouds and boats could not cover up, suddenly, among the colorful mist and haze, a stream of blue blood fell from the mid-air.

At the head of the boat, Shi Yuting, wearing a heavy curtain hat, saw the blue sky in the distance, holding a glass of wine and slowly spilling it into the sea in front of him.

"Uncle Sixth Master, let's go."