Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 984: The head shows its power
In the valley, fairy mists linger and streams clink.
In the middle of the valley, a huge ancient tomb is shining brightly. Blossoms of pure and white snow lotus grow around the ancient tomb, glowing like a gentle blue wave, flowing like a drenched, like colored glaze. The moment I saw it, it was as if there were countless mysterious avenues circling in my mind, but after perceiving it carefully, this feeling suddenly disappeared, like a flower in a mirror and a moon in the water. At the top of the tomb stands a squatting crystal coffin, thick as a mountain and unusually gorgeous, gathering the beauty of the entire spiritual world. The lid of the coffin was tightly closed, and the inside was enveloped by mist, like a starry sky that was so mysterious and unreal.
Behind the coffin, there is a copper coffin with blood stained on it, which has been preserved since eternity.
But the color is still bright red, even steaming.
Suddenly, three Changhongs drawn from the horizon broke the silence.
"Brother Yu, are you okay?" He Jian's face was awkward and worried.
"It's okay! Excessive mental energy consumption." Ouyang Ming's face was pale, thin and dense beads of sweat emerged from every pore on his forehead, and he smiled weakly.
"Change me to block it for a while!" Before the words fell, He Jian groaned: "Three swords, like flying phoenix!"
Fei has just been spit out, the sword box is shaking, the lid is flying, and the three famous swords of Ziwu, History, and Blood Sunflower make a crisp sound of swords at the same time. Transformed into a six-foot-long phoenix, he roared proudly, and culled forward. When he didn't use the sword of Li Tian, he was also much stronger than ordinary spiritual peaks.
Bone Dragon's eyes were visibly startled for a moment, and then the gray eyes in his eyes turned red.
Looking at the phoenix composed of sword light, a monstrous hatred emerged from its bone marrow.
This kind of hatred has been carved into the soul, even if the body dries up and the soul dies, it cannot be erased.
actually stopped chasing Ouyang Ming and He Jian, and went straight to the shadow of the sword light.
Ouyang Ming glanced at He Jian and said softly: "Take advantage of this opportunity, hurry up and go. Although this dragon is dead, its strength is still at the peak of the spirits. Even if you and I work together, there is no power to fight. "This sentence is true and false. Although this bone dragon is strong, but if Ouyang Mingruo has all his cards, he can do both. If the strategy is right, there is a 30% certainty that it can be killed.
"Well, its physical body is too strong, and every blow carries an earth-shattering power." He Jian nodded in response, only feeling that his eyelids jumped wildly.
Especially when I saw the big characters on the dragon's horns, I felt extremely frightened. What kind of character is needed to engrave on the dragon's horns?
There is only one feeling in his mind, domineering, extremely domineering.
Suddenly, a gentle light came into the eyes of the two of them, and the sound of cicadas was dull. It seemed to be able to dissolve all the desires, greed, hostility, and even the seven passions in the heart, leaving only the purest simplicity and beauty. , This is the core area of the valley.
At this time, a deafening roar rippled away.
is the bone dragon. The anger in this voice has reached its extreme. The moment people hear it, there is no doubt that it will choose to explode and destroy everything.
"Go, go!" At this moment, Ouyang Ming's heart grew furry, and every hair on his body stood up.
As the two quickly approached the tomb, the bone dragon became even crazier, with black flames burning on its body and blood flowing out of its eyes. That is its holy place, no one is allowed to defile it.
Every line on the bones lighted up, with an aura that could lift the void, and it came in an instant.
Ouyang Ming gritted his teeth and once again stepped into the realm of celestial and human interaction, with no joy or sadness, nothing without me, and whispered: "Senior Ho, you go first, I will hold him, and I will show The blood escaped to catch up."
"Be careful!" He Jianshen glanced at him, turned into a sword light, and went away in an instant.
Ouyang Ming stepped forward, and his eyes flashed hard.
The space bag lit up in vain, and when it fell, the five fingers had already clenched the blood spear, and the fingers lightly pinched, the red ribbons were like blood, surging quickly.
whispered in his mouth: "Spell increase!" The light above the dragon tux was even more intense.
"Stone Cone Technique!" Before the voice fell, he gave a cold drink again, and a mountain-like aura burst from him. At this moment, he seemed to have become a huge mountain that straddled Taikoo. With him as the core, the earth within a radius of tens of meters trembled, and stone cones rose to the sky, but did not choose to attack, but fully defended. One piece, two pieces...a thousand pieces, countless stone cones stacked together, turned into an insurmountable stone wall, blocking the bone dragon's body.
Also, more and more stone cones are stacked together instantly, making this wall thicker and thicker.
"Roar!" The bone dragon hovered together, a drop of blood dripped from its eyes, and half of the sky was reflected in red.
With a flick of the tail, the space was cracked with a ripple under this extreme strength. This strength is evident.
"Boom..." With a roar, this stone wall about several tens of meters high collapsed in an instant, and dust filled the world.
is also at this time, a huge head ripped away the dust, eyes black and red, and bite at the bone dragon.
The moment he saw this skull, the bone dragon visibly paused, and the blood-colored eyes faded and turned pale gray again. An indescribable panic flashed, and the skull bit its neck and scratched. With a sound, it was broken in two, and the huge body fell from the air and fell directly to the ground. After struggling twice, it was completely silent.
This is Ouyang Ming's strategy. He uses the stone squeeze technique to lure the enemy, and then bites his head away and strikes a fatal blow.
Until now, Ouyang Ming has never seen anything that cannot be bitten or swallowed with his head, but he still has some doubts about this skull dragon.
Now that he saw the skull smash the bone dragon's neck, his eyes also showed a surprise, secretly, the head is still strong. He originally expected his head to block a blow, but he didn't want the head to directly kill the skull dragon.
The thought has not dissipated yet, the abnormal change protrudes, I saw the six big characters on the bone dragon dragon's horn come alive, the light reflected the sky, under the light reflected, but for a moment, its neck was broken. The opened keel healed quickly, and gray awns appeared in his eyes again.
"This...what's going on?" Ouyang Ming was startled, and with a wave of his sleeve, he retracted his head.
a blood glow flashed from the waist, turned into a perfect arc, and rushed out.
Because the speed was too fast, the air in front of him was compressed sharply, exploding into pieces.
But Ouyang Ming has long been different. He has already stepped into the high-level of the spirit, and he understands the interaction between heaven and man, and once again uses blood to escape, there is no discomfort at all.
, he caught up with He Jian in just an instant, and his speed remained unabated, and he rushed directly into the tomb.
He shook his head and looked around. A large tomb, all carved from nephrite jade, was exquisite and magnificent, with a full range of thousands of feet. Looking down from a high place, countless quiet paths are in all directions. It spreads away, with the connection that seems to be nothing if there is any, and it is the image of Yin-Yang Gossip and Dao Buzhen. And at the core position where all the rune lines intersect, it is a bottle of coffin carved from a whole piece of superb spiritual stone, exuding majestic aura.
As long as one sip, an unspeakable sense of comfort breeds from the pubic area.
The most bizarre thing is the font carved on the coffin, which is extremely complex and dazzling.
Every font has the effect of crushing the mountains and suppressing the ages.
Behind this bottle of coffin, there stands a copper coffin, only three feet long, with mottled marks on it, stained with blood, even after eternity, it is still scarlet.
Ouyang Ming had never seen this copper coffin, but at this moment, the name of this coffin-the coffin of Shangjie appeared in his mind.
"Sorry!" A cry and a stern roar exploded in Ouyang Ming's mind, and countless hideous faces appeared. This is a kind of unwillingness, a kind of hysterical hatred, even if there are tens of thousands of them. Nian is still unwilling to dissipate, and this hatred can exist forever until the world perishes.
The Shangjie family cultivates with the power of the source of heaven and earth, which is incompatible with heaven and earth, and descends nine days and ten tribulations.
But his clan is unwilling to dissipate. They carry the robbery with the flesh, and use the blood of the whole clan to transform the coffin into a robbery coffin.
Just when Ouyang Ming was about to open the coffin, He Jian turned into a sword light and fell down.
And the skull dragon roared muffled, stirring the wind and clouds, shuttled through the clouds, the blood was very bright in the eyes, but it was always hundreds of meters away from the tomb, and did not dare to cross the thunder pond half a step, this tomb is its guardian place. But there are also restrictions and shackles that keep it close.
He Jian scanned the surroundings, retracted his gaze, and whispered: "Brother Yu~IndoMTL.com~Where is this?"
Ouyang Ming shook his head, and said: "I don't know, but we must be careful. This is the core area of the valley. It's definitely not easy."
said, stepping on the nephrite jade under his feet and walking towards the large and small coffins. Regardless of the consumption of spiritual power, he stepped into the mysterious mood of the interaction between heaven and man.
Every time he takes a step, he deduces it in the spiritual world. He has an intuition that as long as one step is careless, the entire valley will explode, and this space will be annihilated in the long river of time, leaving no trace.
At the distance of fifty feet, he spent half an hour, and the clothes on his body were soaked in cold sweat.
This feeling of being in crisis every moment is maddening.
Finally, one step closer to the top of the tomb.
He Jian followed behind him, without saying a word, but even the hair on top of his head stood up, "cock, cock" kept ringing in his head, and there was a sound roaring in his mind all the time. That is to run fast. The farther you go, the better. Even if he is used to the strong winds and waves, he has the urge to run away.
Because he wants to rebuild his own foundation, he has to jump over the dragon gate to become a venerable person. He has to stand on a high place and look at the mountains and small mountains.
so he won’t retreat, never retreat...
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