Waste materials against the sky: the gods favor the little crazy concubine

Chapter 133 Wrath of the Flood Dragon (6)

"Yue'er, this is..."

"This is... to open the spirit aperture!!!"

Feng Linhan took a deep breath. He had seen the scene where Huang Xinyue opened his spiritual aperture twice. At this time, he seemed to be more experienced than others. Apart from Baihuabang, he had also seen Huang Xinyue in the World of Warcraft Forest. Xinyue's madness, that was the first time she forcibly opened her spiritual aperture.

Leaving aside the fact that other people need the help of seniors who are highly cultivated to open their spiritual apertures, the time and occasion when Huang Xinyue started her spiritual apertures can only be described in one sentence——

Do not win in battle or perish in battle.

There is another sentence, if hard work is useful, what do you need genius for?
This is still a very hard-working genius! ! !
Hearing Feng Linhan's words, Li Chuyang only felt that he would not be too surprised, because there were too many surprising things this day, and he had already reached the point of exhaustion. Now that the sky is falling, Li Chuyang will not feel anything. it's -

A strong feeling of wanting to cry but without tears hit, and quickly surrounded the whole body!

Tired of heart!

"No... No, it shouldn't be the opening of the spiritual aperture, but Yue'er wants to unleash the power of the previously opened spiritual aperture!" Cai Xian followed Feng Linhan's words, his eyes sank.

They are all people who have opened their spiritual apertures, but they are not as spectacular as Huang Xinyue. There are dozens of them at a time, but there are still two or three. After a period of time, Huang Xinyue's cultivation base should skyrocket, which is a sign of the opening of the spirit aperture.

But now-

Huang Xinyue's aura didn't skyrocket, but her aura was growing at a very gentle rate. Even though the aura around her was very strong, she still had a sense of scale in her heart.

She is a person who cherishes her life very much. Even if she has to risk her life, she shouldn't waste her life.

Previously, 66 bipedal orifices were opened in the World of Warcraft forest.
In the small dark world shrouded by evil spirits, there was a faint purple glow. Although the purple clouds were much thinner than the thick evil spirits, it did not mean that they would be weaker than the evil spirits.

Those purple clouds have a tendency to dispel the darkness and occupy half of the sky...

Healer middle stage——

The pinnacle of a spiritual master——

Great spiritual master!
Huang Xinyue, who had her eyes closed, suddenly opened them, and her cultivation finally stayed at the initial level of a great spiritual master!

Cai Xian couldn't help sighing in his heart, hey...

She knew that Huang Xinyue would catch up to him, but she didn't expect...

It will be so fast!

I'm old, I'm really old, I can't compare to these young potential stocks, hey...

And the moment Huang Xinyue opened her eyes, the condensed evil spirit seemed to have gradually formed.

It has a body covered with armor, a long jaw and sharp tapered fangs, a snub nose on the top of the head, big and round protruding eyes, a thick long tail, strong limbs and five-fingered sharp claws, with horizontal stripes. The abdomen, the accumulated evil energy, was sucked clean by this domineering existence.

And this domineering existence is not someone else...

Exactly!

Heisha Jiao! ! !
Legend has it that the Heisha Jiao was killed by the real dragon back then.

It's really a Heisha Jiao.

Everyone couldn't help but thump in their hearts, and cold sweat broke out on their backs.

"Roar——" the cry of a flood dragon was about to shake the sky, and the resurrected Heisha Jiao couldn't help but toss and fly across the hall with joy.

The Heisha Jiao, who had been sleeping for hundreds of years, finally reappeared in the world again!
This is... the Wrath of the Flood Dragon.

Back then, the real dragon had indeed used the spirit of a real dragon to destroy the entire Heisha Jiao family, but the Hei Shajiao was not an idler, and it was also a skill to make people on the Shengyuan Continent hate it. This ability was fully developed before they died.

The Heisha Jiao was indeed dead, but they used their last evil energy to build such a small Zhou Tian.

In this small Zhoutian created by Heishajiao with evil energy, the spiritual energy of all spiritual beings is restricted. Spiritual beings above the Spiritual Sect cannot enter at all, and spiritual beings below the Spiritual Sect...even if they can enter, so what?
In front of the Heisha Jiao, who is at the pinnacle of the Spirit Sect, wouldn't crushing you to death be the same as playing with you? !

and so……

The inability to enter below the Lingzong was not a requirement of Qingluan Mansion at all, but an illusion made by Heishajiao for the resurrection of his own blood descendants, to confuse everyone's eyes.

even……

Even the people in Jiutian Palace and the six major families were deceived!
A chill suddenly spread from head to toe.

Li Chuyang's face was pale. The Heisha Jiao was born out of the sky, and a crack was opened above the palace, allowing them to see the cleanness outside. The dark sky seemed to tell everyone that Panlong Mountain was already dead. , lifeless, and...

Their thoughts of asking for help from the Jiutian Palace before were also dead. In this closed little Zhoutian, it was impossible to send a message outside, let alone find someone for support.

This is like a closed world, another new world, and the owner of this new world...

But it is the Heisha Jiao.

And what was waiting for them was Heisha Jiao's... anger that had been sleeping for a hundred years! ! !

Just as everyone's hearts were hanging in their throats, the sleeping dragon slowly opened its eyes, and its sharp and powerful gaze was coldly scanning all the scenes in the palace.

"Who...allowed you to break in here?"

Who allowed you to break in here?
who allowed it! ! !

A heavy and hoarse voice sounded slowly, accompanied by a powerful coercion. Feng Xi and the others felt their legs go limp, and almost fell over. Even Li Chuyang, who had the highest cultivation level present, was pale at this time , very hard.

Puchi-

Hua Tianxin, who had a low cultivation base, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood from the fishy sweetness in her mouth, and was leaning weakly on Meng Fan's arms, while the disciples in the hall who had been sucked dry by the evil spirit were also at this time. Curled up on the ground in pain.

They tried their best, really tried their best, but the opponent was too strong, even if they wanted to give up, they couldn't do it.

The huge claws of the Heisha Jiao had already attacked these spirits when the voice fell. After the dragon clan hid, the dragon was the closest to the power of the dragon clan, and the Heisha Jiao was the leader among the dragons. The coercion is also powerful.

Seeing this lowly mortal, he was naturally upset.

The ambition of the Heisha Jiao has been dormant for a hundred years, and now it is suddenly awakened, how can these unsightly mortals miss their future?

Everyone here is going to die.

The killing intent of Heisha Jiao's longan suddenly appeared.

Also in mid-air, Huang Xinyue's eyes were cold, and the long whip of Jiuli in her hand was already attacking the dead and revived Heisha Jiao.

"I didn't want to break into this place, but your ambitions are too strong. Since you have lured us here, let's make a complete end!"

Isn't it a trick!

I have to say that the ancestors of the Heishajiao were really smart, and they built their mansion on top of Qingluan's mansion. Yes, they were killed by the dragon clan back then. There is no way to take revenge, since you can't take revenge immediately, then you have to embark on a road of revenge.

And the day Qingluan's mansion reappeared was the day of their revenge!

"I want to see, is it the wrath of the dragon, or my Qinglian strange fire is better!!!" The purple orchid between Huang Xinyue's eyebrows is bewitching, and at the same time, there is a hostility all over her body. The aura was fierce, and together with the power of Qinglian's strange fire, they all attacked the Heisha Jiao, and the aura around the Heisha Jiao turned all its power to Huang Xinyue at almost the same moment. body—

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brush brush --

Outside Panlong Mountain, multicolored fireworks rose into the sky, then exploded, and then a black crowd rushed to Panlong Mountain from Jiutian Palace without stopping, and not only the people from Jiutian Palace, but also thirteen people rushed over one after another. The owner of the sky and the owner of the 32 holes.

It can be said that almost everyone with status and strength in the south has gathered here in less than half a stick of incense.

The multicolored fireworks are smoke bombs that convey messages.

The south came to unite, in order to avoid any unexpected situation, so everyone agreed that if there was any danger, they would use spiritual energy to activate the special colorful fireworks to send a message, and other people would come to help, of course This kind of laborious situation will never be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

Once it is used, it is bound to be a big deal, and others dare not neglect it.

The matter is too serious, and Que Fang alone may not be able to solve it. They want to gather all the strength of the south here, and work together to find a way, to find a way to open the enchantment of this little Zhoutian, and to find a way to get the inside out. disciple rescued...

Just planning for the worst, I don't know if there are any survivors inside...

The Patriarch of the Hua Family, Hua Zhenhai, headed back, followed by the Patriarchs of the other thirteen days and the Cave Masters of the 32 Caves. The dark group of people had different shapes, but the expressions on their faces were very consistent. road.

"Palace Master Quyan, what happened to bring us all here?"

Hua Zhenhai played a representative role, while Hua Shaoning, who followed behind, was pale, obviously sick from worry, and his spirit was no longer what it used to be.

Although many forces in the south had made an agreement to join forces to help each other at critical moments, but now the world is peaceful and nothing major happened!Isn't this a joke?
But what is the identity of the owner of the Pea Flame Palace, how can he have the leisure time to joke with them? ! ?

Que Fang didn't speak, but just looked into the depths of Panlong Mountain.

Hua Zhenhai followed her gaze with some doubts, but after a short time, that doubtful look turned into shock, "Bad air!"

"The evil spirit of the black dragon!"

hiss--

These people opened their mouths again, more from doubts to worries, just because, hundreds of years ago, the reputation of the Heisha Jiao was so loud that it was so loud that people were afraid.

"Think of a way to open this enchantment, not only our disciples are in it, I heard that many disciples from Thirteen Heavens and 32 Caves have also come."

Que Fang's eyes flickered, "This is all our hope!"

(ps: Tangtang is not lazy, not naughty, updated on time, more heart, biubiu)

(End of this chapter)