Chapter 983: Bone Dragon
Walking along the gravel path, the air was a bit humid, and the mist dispersed in the air, which wet the clothes of the two of them, and a faint fruity fragrance came from the path.
Ouyang Ming took the initiative to walk in the front. He has strong mental strength and can predict danger in advance. Moreover, he also understands formations and restraints, so even if he accidentally steps into them, he can break through them. Only this point, He Jian can't do it.
The spiritual power is scattered, and the heart is as careful as dust, not letting go of any clues.
But there has been no danger, which makes the string in the hearts of the two of them stretched even tighter. The unknown danger is the most terrifying.
The stone walls on both sides of the path are uneven, and there are constant drops of water, making a ticking sound. The two walked for an unknown amount of time, it might have been a moment, or it might have been a century, and there was a sense of anxiety in their hearts.
Suddenly, a ray of the sun's rays appeared on the other side of the path, exuding a halo.
Stepping out of the gravel path, the eyes suddenly open up, and there is a feeling of another village. A huge valley appeared in front of the two of them, the sun and stars appeared in the sky at the same time, the sun was warm and the wind was warm. It seems that this place is no longer a cursed place, no longer a great market place, but a paradise where you can relax and escape from the world.
The brook is murmuring, the flowers are brilliant and moving, the stars and the sun are shining at the same time, everything is perfect.
The only downside is that it is too quiet and lacks the smell of fireworks.
Ouyang Ming and He Jian exchanged glances, and they both saw the shock in their respective eyes.
Ouyang Ming took a deep breath and asked in a low voice: "Senior He, look, what's going on, isn't it too weird? There is a valley in a mountain, and the sun and stars appear at the same time. "He shook his head, a little hard to accept, the scene in front of him has exceeded the limit of his imagination.
He Jian frowned, and smiled wryly, "Brother Yu, I'm just an old man who carves wood carvings. How can I understand such things?"
Looking at this world, Ouyang Ming couldn't help but see the image of Xu Aoran spreading the goldfish with leaves, and his thoughts were complicated. I thought to myself, what the hell is going on? Does all this have anything to do with him?
After thinking for a while, I still didn't get the slightest result.
He took a long breath of spiritual energy, exhaled all the turbid air in his chest, and said softly: "Let's see what's coming here. Since it's here, I have to find something useful."
What's more, He Jian learned how to sway the sky before entering the valley, and became a big mountain in front of his generation, oppressing his generation in the dark. If you can learn all the sword formulas, how strong can you be? Thinking of this, even with Ouyang Ming's heart, he felt a little hot in his heart.
Both of them can be regarded as masters in the spirit, how fast are they? It can be said that every step taken is more than ten feet long, like shrinking the ground into inches.
"Roar!" Suddenly, a voice came, the voice was not loud, but it was extremely ear-piercing. When I heard it, it seemed that every cell in my body trembled.
Immediately afterwards, countless hurricanes the size of buckets rose from the ground, just like Kowloon absorbing water.
Ouyang Ming only felt a chill in his heart, as if he had been stepped into a deep iceberg, and a crisis he had never seen before emerged in his mind. The sense of crisis that my body is dry and my soul is completely dead is a little weaker.
After all, at the beginning, Centrifuge wanted to capture him alive and take away his dragon and phoenix power. But now, he wanted to kill him with one blow.
"Let's go!" Ouyang Ming's voice was urgent, his face changed drastically, and he roared.
Before the words fell, the body inflated like a balloon, every meridian and every inch of skin seemed to be inflated.
The blood on the waist was bright, and the body turned into a long rainbow, which shot out.
He Jian's expression froze, and he also chose to use his body to transform into a sword, and flashed out instantly.
The moment the two of them stepped out of this range, a pair of huge claws fell from the sky, like a gray mark drawn out of thin air, and disappeared in a flash, with such force that it caused the space to sway in a circle ripple.
"Boom..." There was a loud bang, and the violent wind rose from the ground and swirled, and an invisible storm spread around the huge claw, causing ripples in the space, and everything within a radius of several tens of feet, all Inch by inch completely collapsed, not a single blade of grass grew.
In the sky, the clouds gathered and scattered, scattered and gathered again, a bone dragon of sixty or seventy feet retracted its claws, and shuttled among the clouds, even though it was dead, there was still a sense of domineering. This is the Dragon Clan, even if it dies, its arrogance will not dissipate.
Its eyes were extremely indifferent, and its body was covered with bone spurs as sharp as knives.
The horns on the top of the head are black, half a foot long, and the six characters "Xu Aoran's pet" are actually engraved in one stroke. Just by taking a look at it, one can feel a rush of pride. Each bone of the Bone Dragon is carved with exquisite patterns, leaving blank lines, with an unspeakable charm.
"This is, Dragon?" He Jian's voice trembled with disbelief.
After all, in the spirit world, dragons are just legendary creatures, but now they really appeared before his eyes. Moreover, the natives in the Great Ruins have special respect and fear for dragons and phoenixes.
Ouyang Ming didn't answer. In his eyes, there were only a few large characters on the dragon's horn. His mood was extremely complicated and his mind was in chaos.
Just when he was full of drama in his heart, the skull moved, and his huge body appeared extremely flexible.
Breathing out a breath of black air, it directly blew away all the mist within ten meters in front of him, separated its claws, and pressed hard from the sky to the ground. This claw, as if across time and space, came straight to Ouyang Ming , chilly.
He Jian was slightly stunned, his pupils shrank inward, and he roared, "Brother Yu, get out of the way!"
With a slight lift of the finger, the sword box trembled, and the lid flew away. Three famous swords, Ziwu, Hanqing, and Xuekui, flew out at the same time. The swords turned into ten swords, and the ten swords turned into a hundred swords. With a bang, they rushed straight to the bone dragon's head and chopped it off.
As for Ou Yangming, he just felt a heavy and majestic energy entangled towards him, blood vessels, meridians, flesh and blood... every cell in his body was burning, and there was a tingling pain in his spirit. out of it.
The claw quickly grew bigger in his eyes, and a monstrous crisis permeated his mind.
"Hurry up, hurry up!" he roared in his heart.
The aura in the dantian exploded and turned into mist, flowing along the meridians.
The strength of the whole body is uniform, and the mastery of every muscle and every pore of the body is meticulous, so that "a feather cannot be added, and a mosquito cannot fall". The muscles, bones, meridians, and internal organs of the body are all accumulating strength, and the body Half squatting, after a heavy center of gravity, he raised it again, and rushed out with amazing momentum, as fast as a shooting star, trying to open the distance of this claw.
The fire of Tianfeng was burning fiercely, and the whole person was shrouded in flames.
"Not enough, this kind of speed is not enough, fast...no matter how fast!" He only had this claw in his eyes, constantly pushing his own potential.
Faster and faster, faster and faster, the blood in his body was boiling. But the claws were getting closer and closer to him, covering the sky and the sun.
"Hurry up, hurry up!" He yelled loudly with blood and sweat pouring out of his body.
Suddenly, there was a "boom" in his head, as if breaking through some kind of shackles.
All the thinking in the spirit directly stopped, there was no joy, no sorrow, nothing and no self, and fell into a very wonderful state.
The bone dragon's claw that seems to be able to span space also seems to have slowed down, this is - the sympathy between heaven and man.
It is a more mysterious realm than the unity of man and nature and the meticulousness.
Ou Yangming saw with his own eyes that Ziwu, Hanqing, and Xuekui were slapped flying by a claw, and there was still no wave in his eyes. A peaceful and world-containable artistic conception rippled from his body, and the speed accelerated, allowing the claw to catch them. empty space.
"This... the relationship between heaven and man?" He Jian was startled at first, and then his face revealed a look of surprise.
Generally speaking, as long as the spirits can understand the sympathy between heaven and man, they can step into the Venerable.
Even the most powerful person of the Danzhou human race, Master Kurong, has only half a foot in the sympathy between heaven and man. This kind of spiritual realm is infinitely mysterious, and it can be said that he has the upper hand in the battle. It is a great blessing that Ouyang Ming comprehended this kind of realm by chance.
Seeing that his attack was dodged, the skull dragon was completely angry.
The gray eyes lit up, and a destructive power condensed in its body.
Suddenly, gathering Qi and exhaling, a black spot spit out from its mouth, this is the dark breath.
Ou Yangming twisted his body exaggeratedly, and dodged again, only to see that where the breath fell, countless gravel disappeared out of thin air, as if disintegrated by an extremely strong force, and a ten-foot-square, one-foot-deep hole appeared. The big pit, with black smoke, has a strong sense of corrosion.
"Senior He, run away, I can't hold on any longer!" Ouyang Ming's face was pale, this kind of mental state was a higher level than being meticulous. Even with the support of Feng Clan's unique spiritual world, he couldn't last long.
He Jian's temperament was also extremely decisive. With a single finger, he called back the long sword, turned it into a beam of sword light, and shot out.
Ou Yangming gritted his teeth, attracted the attention of the bone dragon, followed behind him, and fled towards the depths of the valley.
Where the two of them and a dragon passed by were devastated, the vegetation withered, and all vitality was wiped out.
And not long after they disappeared, the valley became quiet again, with a gentle breeze.
The cracks on the ground were healed, and the shattered vegetation and flowers condensed again, and returned to their previous appearance, full of vitality and spring.
Even an antelope that was smashed by the aftermath had its skeleton regenerated, flesh and blood grew out, and then fur grew out. Not long after, the chest shrank, took a long breath of spiritual energy, its limbs trembled, and its eyes slowly opened , showing a daze, and leisurely eating grass on the hillside.
This piece of heaven and earth seems to have changed its laws, preventing anything from being destroyed. ...
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