Chapter 987 Devouring Bone Dragon

The golden brilliance falls softly, and together with the bright starlight, the earth is dyed colorful and colorful.

In contrast with the misty mist in the valley, it is like entering a fairyland on earth.

As the breeze blew, Ouyang Ming was dressed in white, dancing with the wind. Slowly walking down from the top of the tomb, but still carefully controlling the position, staying at a position where the bone dragon dare not approach, let alone attack.

He flipped his wrist, and when he landed, the blood gun Long Tu was already holding it in the palm of his right hand.

The middle finger of his right hand lightly buckled the handle of the gun, and the lines on the spear instantly lit up, especially the red tassel under the tip of the gun, which was as bright red as blood, surging rapidly.

"Spell boost!" A cold light flashed in Ouyang Ming's eyes, and the golden spiritual power surged like a tide, and an invisible wave of air swept away, covering the ground within tens of feet around the bone dragon, stones, gravel, and vegetation all over the place. It bumped up, as if an extremely high-intensity earthquake had occurred, and immediately after, countless stone cones shot up into the sky, heading straight for the bone dragon. This is the caster, and all the skills cast are ranged, and the distance is extremely long.

"Roar..." Bone Dragon roared angrily, flicking its tail.

It was like a fast-moving hill, and when it struck, its strength reached the limit that a peak spirit beast could achieve. It directly stripped off all the spiritual energy within a foot of its body, turned it into countless gray bubbles, and exploded instantly.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the stone cone collapsed instantly without any hindrance, and countless gravels fell directly from the air.

Circle after circle, it was like gravel rain, and the earth was in a mess. Attaining the cultivation level of a spiritual person, one has already begun to have the power to change the world, one can cut a river with one sword, and smash a hill with one punch, and when one becomes a venerable, this ability is even more qualitatively improved. The dantian transforms into a lake, and the spiritual power is endless , and even with the help of the might of the heaven and earth, every blow is stained with the mighty power of the heaven and earth.

This time the sharpness of the attack was blocked, Ouyang Ming's expression did not change at all, and he remained calm. The fire of the phoenix in the body was blazing, and he sneered in his heart, next attack, see if you can stop it?

Ouyang Ming is now within the scope of the large tomb. There are restrictions on the bone dragon, and he dare not cross the threshold. He is already invincible.

With a thought, Ou Yangming took half a step forward with his right foot, visualized the phoenix he had seen before in the spiritual world, and kept drawing phoenixes from space, including the appearance and charm of the phoenix family. After a few times, he waved his sleeve forward, and drew out the left side. Using his big hand as the brush and spiritual power as the ink, he swiped Fang Qiu without any pause, and it was smooth and uniform. One phoenix is ​​just one stroke, and one stroke is enough to draw a phoenix, with a touch of Taoist rhyme. After a while, a ten-foot-long phoenix condensed out of thin air, with gorgeous feathers, colorful and lifelike, exuding a majestic aura, but its eyes were quietly closed.

At this moment, Ouyang Ming was like a god who made man with bare hands.

He Jian was dumbfounded, he only felt a majestic coercion emanating from the phoenix, overwhelming the world.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he thought to himself, brother Yu, how many tricks are you still hiding?

He had used sword energy to condense the body of a phoenix before, but it only had the shape and failed to realize its meaning. But now, seeing Ouyang Ming draw a phoenix with his hands, he realized how big the gap is between the two. The natural moat is general. Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the slight bitterness in his heart.

And the furious aura on the bone dragon was at its peak, its gray eyes had turned red, and white smoke was spraying from its nostrils, as if it might explode at any time. every inch of bone in your body,

Every rune is like being pecked by thousands of ants.

"It's time." Seeing this scene, Ouyang Ming's eyes lit up.

With a single pointing finger, a ray of phoenix fire melted into the body of the phoenix in an instant, and he shouted in a cold voice: "Spiritual consciousness is already clear. If you don't open your eyes at this time, when will you wait?" go out.

Immediately, a haughty phoenix cry swept across, and the clouds in the sky gathered and dispersed, scattered and gathered again.

An indescribable golden light burst out from the phoenix's eyes, instantly pervading the world, with indescribable nobility and indescribable elegance.

More white mist spewed out from the bone dragon's nose, and every cell in its body turned red, and black flames were burning, and the berserk aura swept across the world, but because of the prohibition on its body, it never dared to approach the tomb.

"Go!" Ouyang Ming raised his left hand and pressed it down.

This phoenix was full of arrogance, its eyes were full of contempt, its feathers fluttered, and the surrounding air trembled. Wherever it passed, there was a strong wind, and sand and stone flew randomly, and it collided with this bone dragon.

"Om..." Bone Dragon roared, like an indescribably fast black streamer.

A drop of blood essence emerged from the dragon's horn, dyeing every bone in his body red.

There was a loud "boom", the two collided together, the earth roared, even the sky darkened, a force of destruction swept away, and there was a trace of fine ripples in the space, overlapping one after another .

Two breaths later, the shadow of the phoenix was already showing signs of collapse.

Ouyang Ming's voice was a little anxious, and he said in a low voice: "Head, give me the power of devouring!"

As soon as the words fell, a strangely shaped head flew out instantly, the mouth opened, the teeth were extremely sharp, and the power of devouring broke out, the bone dragon paused obviously, and even the blood in the eyes disappeared, leaving only panic. It was just this meal, the head was directly bitten on the neck of the bone dragon, and then sucked hard, an extremely strong suction burst out, and the whole mouth seemed to become a mysterious black hole.

After only two breaths, this tens of feet long bone dragon was swallowed up.

"Hiss...that's...that's dead?" He Jian couldn't believe it. This is a dragon. Although there is only one skeleton left, it is still a dragon.

Ou Yangming's eyes showed satisfaction, he nodded and said with a smile, "It's not that he's dead, it's that he was swallowed."

He Jian naturally couldn't understand the difference, so he didn't ask much.

He used his head to kill the bone dragon once before, but he was resurrected unexpectedly. Now being swallowed by the head, why won't it be resurrected?

Of course, he also felt a little regretful, the dragon clan is full of treasures, and the keel is used to forge equipment, which must exceed the limit of this world and forge magic weapons again, but now it is swallowed by the head like this, it is indeed a waste.

"Let's go!" Ouyang Ming checked the space bag and said softly.

Neither of them mentioned the matter of the head and the bone dragon, as if it had never happened.

This is He Jian's brilliance in dealing with the world. If others don't talk about it, he won't ask.

Returning along the way he came, Ouyang Ming showed a thoughtful look on his face, pondered for a while, and said in a low voice: "Why does the devastated land seem to be healed?" He has been observing and comparing in his mind for a long time, Only then did he speak.

"Well, I found out too. Moreover, it seems that all the destroyed vegetation and broken rocks have returned to their original state." He Jian felt a chill in his heart.

Both of them felt that there seemed to be a pair of invisible hands ruling everything in this world. Each took a deep breath, and they looked at each other, and they both saw the sharp chill flashing across each other's eyes. Nodding slightly, they pushed their speed to the extreme and flew towards the gravel path.

Back outside Jianfeng, the majestic coercion pressed firmly on the shoulders of the two of them.

Ou Yangming took a look at this mountain, and suddenly had a strange feeling in his mind that he would return here one day.

He Jian's face is extremely vicissitudes. It was here that he was reborn for the first time from the ashes. By chance, he became the sword god of the generation. This time, he got the promise of rebuilding the foundation here again, this is really his blessed land, he thought secretly.

Ouyang Ming pursed his mouth and said in a low voice: "Senior He, this place is very important to me, and I hope you don't mention it to others." Although he knew He Jian's character, this place was indeed too important to him. So just a reminder.

"Brother Yu, don't worry, the old man can still control things with his mouth." He looked serious and spoke softly.

Along the way, he clearly knew that there were many secrets hidden in Ouyang Ming, and he had a faint intuition that these secrets were closely related to Hui Jianfeng.

Of course, even if Ouyang Ming didn't say anything, he would still rot the series of things about going back to Jianfeng in his stomach.

"Thank you, Senior He, for your understanding." Ouyang Ming cupped his hands slightly.

"Brother Yu is too polite..." He Jian smiled and saluted.

Ouyang Ming smiled without saying a word, his eyes narrowed, and he took half a step forward lightly, and suddenly played out a very clever way of lifting the ban, and all kinds of strange handprints were punched out from his hands. After about ten breaths, this level The natural barrier blocking Huijian Peak flows like a tide, with one point as the core, rippling countless circles of fine ripples.

Ouyang Ming took a step, like a Kunpeng with its wings spread, and disappeared in a flash.

He Jian's body skills are also very exquisite, like a long sword that cuts through the sky, it is unparalleled in sharpness.

After a short while, the rotten atmosphere in the cursed land permeated again, the sky was light gray, and the clouds were churning. The countless black storms on the earth are like nine dragons absorbing water, and the yellow sand is drawn into the sky, and then falls from the sky. The whole world has a fine yellow sand rain, pattering. The land was desolate, and the place farther away was filled with black mist.

This colorful light curtain divides the land into two worlds.

One side is quiet and peaceful, quiet and deep, but full of vitality.

And the other piece is lifeless, devastated, full of violence and killing everywhere.

Ouyang Ming let out a long breath, and said in a deep voice, "It's hard to believe that such a world exists within this light curtain. This kind of method is really unimaginable and terrifying."

The wrinkles on He Jian's forehead were all crowded together, engraved with traces of time, and he nodded in response: "It's hard to imagine that such power can be mastered by human beings. Even if you take that step, I'm afraid you can't do it." Right?" At this moment, he felt that he was as small as a grain of dust, indeed, this kind of power was already comparable to the might of heaven and earth.

He hasn't seen the scene where Xu Aoran shattered the catastrophe, if he saw it, he didn't know how he would feel. ...

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