Chapter 1100 Meet

The sun is so beautiful that it is charming, and the small river is gurgling and making a ding-dong sound.

There are ancient elixir everywhere in the forest, emitting colorful rays of light, and the fragrance is tangy. Farther away, the spiritual energy turned into spiritual liquid, flowing like a stream. Countless strange and strange spirit beasts that he had never seen before appeared in front of Ouyang Ming's eyes, like Tianmiao covered with striped patterns all over his body. Every breath and breath can cause visions of heaven and earth. There seems to be endless purple energy coming across the sky, even It is a flood dragon with a blood flower growing on its head, every time it moves, thunder falls from the sky...

Rhubarb grinned slightly upwards at the corner of his mouth, and took a breath of spiritual energy. Every cell in his body felt extremely comfortable, as if he was about to become a fairy, and said softly: "As expected of the original heart, there are so many rare and exotic beasts, and the spiritual energy It is also much richer than the outside world." The fact is the same, even in the ancestral land of the Feng Clan, there is no aura in the heart of the original source.

Xiaohong stood on Dahuang's shoulder and jumped for a while, which was a response.

"The original heart is the core of the Great Thousand World. It is in a unique location. It is difficult for ordinary people to imagine the mystery here." Ouyang Ming took the words, and the golden spiritual power swept away like a tide.

At this time, countless mummies appeared in his spiritual world.

These corpses are extremely strange. There is no blood on their bodies, and they exude a vicissitudes of life and decay. However, even these corpses that seem to have been dead for many years, their faces are full of vitality, especially their pupils are full of horror, as if they have seen the most terrifying thing, even Even his guts were frightened away.

Such a strange spectacle is simply unimaginable.

"Let's go..." Ouyang Ming's complexion changed, and he galloped towards the village without any delay.

He had a vague premonition that these dead people had something to do with him.

Not long after, a primitive tribe appeared before his eyes.

The crow hovered in the sky, making a palpitating cry, desolate and indifferent.

The north wind whimpered and roared.

It seems that even the sky and the earth are feeling it, the sky is changing drastically, the lead clouds are drooping, the black clouds are surging, and the layers are pressing down. There is no sign of the bean-sized raindrops, and it will fall as soon as it is said, as if it wants to wash this dirty world clean.

Suddenly a flash of lightning tore the sky to pieces. With this flash of light, one can clearly see that in the small courtyard, on the roof...all the places are full of corpses, like transplanting rice seedlings, and their faces are distorted. In addition, there is a touch of deep hatred.

Even the baby in swaddling clothes was not let go, but was hung on a mast, moving with the wind, all the aura on the body was sucked clean, only sporadic pain and confusion in the eyes.

Of course, the most eye-catching one is an old man in a beast robe, facing west, he will not fall down even if he dies.

"It's so hateful, even such a small baby is unwilling to let go." Da Huang looked away from the baby, gritted his teeth, and murderous intent surged like a sea. With a wave of the paw, spiritual power surged, smashing a mountain thousands of feet away. Now, his strength has infinitely approached that of the emperor, and he has the power to change the world.

Standing on Da Huang's shoulders, Xiao Hong retracted her wings vigorously, and there were two golden flames burning in her eyes, and the air within ten feet around her body was all distorted. One can imagine the extent of the hatred in his heart now. Although Feng Ling is naughty,

But with a kind heart, it is inevitable to be touched by seeing this kind of picture.

Ouyang Ming pondered for a while, and gently stroked his chin with his fingers.

He replied: "Cutting weeds is fundamentally the law of survival in the great world, but this person has done too much." Even if the blood dragon clan feeds on the villagers in the Great Ruins, the scene of the ruined walls and blood stained ten miles, It was not as bleak as the scene in front of me.

At this moment, a sense of familiarity appeared in Ouyang Ming's mind.

"What's going on?" he murmured to himself.

Stepping forward quickly, he walked up to the old man in the beast robe. As soon as he stretched out his fingers, fine cracks quickly appeared on the surface of the old man's body, and they scattered like a piece of porcelain crushed by a huge force. fall.

Ouyang Ming pointed his fingers, felt it carefully for a moment, and said calmly, "Feng Xinxiao's aura? Why...how did it become so much stronger?" It even reached a point where he was astonished.

You know, when he was still a venerable, he could crush Feng Xinxiao.

But after such a short period of time, he has grown to this extent, it is really like a myth.

"Hiss..."

Xiaohong's pupils shrank suddenly, and she shook her head vigorously: "Xiao Mingzi, did you make a mistake, he should be in the ancestral land of the Feng clan, how could he appear in the heart of origin? In my impression, his strength It is only a little bit stronger than ordinary emperors, but now this power makes me feel like seeing hell, as if my soul will be stripped away. And, you see, this kind of scene has never been experienced too much Fierce fighting, this is crushing, this is definitely not a power he can control." While talking on the mobile phone, his body trembled, and this was the first time he refuted Ouyang Ming in a serious way.

"There will never be any mistakes." Ouyang Ming said in a cold voice after he paused every word.

Explained: "I have fought against Feng Xinxiao several times, and I know the aura that is tainted by him very well."

"I believe in Xiao Mingzi..." Da Huang came out, supporting Ou Yangming.

Xiaohong didn't speak anymore, and agreed with Ouyangming's statement.

The thunder roared endlessly, and the heavy rain pressed down on the mountains, rivers and land like a curtain.

Ouyang Ming's thoughts sank, and he guarded the Lingtai with his heart on guard. The heart of vigilance has reached the extreme, and the spiritual power that has been condensed into substance is released, and he is cautious. He took a deep look at the tragic situation in front of him, suppressed the sea-like killing intent in his heart, and said softly: "Go!" With his long sleeves rolled up, a white flame appeared out of thin air, and the aura, hut, formation fragments, rain, and even The space was all on fire, and after a hundred breaths, everything was burnt clean.

One man and two beasts went on the road again. At this time, they didn't know that they were about to be involved in a huge conspiracy.

Shhhhhhh...

The sound of piercing the sky continued to sound, and one after another nimble figures shuttled through the jungle. These people were much taller than ordinary people, with broad shoulders, rough faces, and two faint star marks between their brows.

"The patriarch's decree, we must find Ouyang Ming, and look for them separately." The speaker was more than six feet tall, and every time he uttered a word, the sky trembled, setting off gusts of wind.

"Yes!" Several members of the witch department nodded heavily.

Although they know that this method is extremely stupid, it is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack, but there is no other effective way. Moreover, this is the order of the clan master. In the witch tribe, what the clan master said is the decree, and it must be practiced no matter what.

As soon as the voice fell, the dozen or so people shot out in all directions.

When the jungle returned to calm again, the aura suddenly shook.

Immediately afterwards, a man and two beasts emerged from the air, and they were Ouyang Ming, Da Huang, and Xiao Hong. After this period of practice, Ouyang Ming's comprehension of the law of yin and yang has deepened a little bit, and it is easier to hide his figure, and he can retract and put it freely.

Da Huang exhaled softly, smiled, and said, "Xiao Mingzi, this law is really strange." Even though he has hidden his body under the law of yin and yang many times, he still finds it inconceivable.

"It's just an application of space. When you reach this level, you'll understand. It's futile to explain more now." Ouyang Ming replied with a smile.

Rhubarb scratched the back of his head and smiled honestly.

Not to be outdone, Xiaohong interjected: "But it's really strange, this is already the sixth wave of people we've met, and they're all looking for Xiao Mingzi." They were all surprised.

"It's not the sixth wave, it's already the seventh wave." Rhubarb interrupted.

"You..." Xiaohong inhaled continuously, her body became rounded, and the feathers on her wings stood upright.

Rhubarb was startled, dodged, and quickly hid behind Ouyang Ming, scratching his back with his paws, and kept winking at him, asking him to save the siege.

Ouyang Ming threw a look that you deserved, but still stopped Xiao Hong, and explained with a smile: "Or, let's forget it this time."

Xiao Hong snorted heavily, and looked at Da Huang arrogantly.

Ouyang Ming ignored the two spirit beasts and began to think in his heart. Secretly, this human race is tall and majestic, and there are one or two dim star marks between his eyebrows. I wonder if he has any connection with the ancient witch? Of course, the most important thing is that he didn't detect any killing intent on the people of the witch department. After comprehending the law of yin and yang, he will know clearly whether it is an enemy or a friend, just by taking a look at it.

This is the law, which has the unpredictable power of gods and ghosts.

As the distance from the Wubu got closer and closer, only thousands of miles away, more and more people from the Wubu were encountered.

In vain, a gust of cool wind seemed to blow away all the tiredness on his body. After the cool wind passed by, the spiritual power in the air was compressed by an extremely condensed force, turning into a mass of white light spots. I saw a pair of old and withered hands sticking out from the light spot, tearing towards the two sides, and an old man in fine clothes with a kind face came out from the light spot.

He said softly: "I'm jealous of the witch tribe, it's fate to meet my little friend."

Ouyang Ming's face was full of smiles, but he had already stepped into the realm of harmony between man and nature, and he would strike without hesitation if there was anything wrong. The old man put too much pressure on him, like a deep starry sky, where you can't see the edge, even compared with Feng Mu and Feng Tian, ​​there is only a thin line of difference.

"Boy Ouyang Ming, pay respects to senior." He cupped his hands and bowed.

Da Huang and Xiao Hong also bowed and looked at the old man curiously.

Jealousy rolled up her long sleeves and said in a low voice: "You don't need to be too polite, it's fate to meet you."

Ouyang Ming's smile didn't change, he didn't speak, he just stared at the old man quietly.

Jealousy was a little uncomfortable by Ouyang Ming, so he took the initiative to say: "I understand that my little friend is very confused now, and I have a lot of questions to ask. After I come to my department, I will definitely know everything and talk endlessly." Bowing, the attitude is very sincere.

Ouyang Ming jumped away quickly, and said with a smile, "Old man is serious."

The two people and the two beasts gradually drifted away in the setting sun, and their backs became longer and longer. ...

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