Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 784: All parties gather
The Dark Council Headquarters, along the long passage, six members of the Council walked silently, the body of flames condensed, barely illuminating the surroundings, a large area of darkness like thick ink. After a while, standing in front of a huge stone gate, the sage stopped and turned around and said: "I haven't contacted Senator Morningstar yet?"
Jasmine shook her head, "I can't find his breath, it seems to be shielded by some power."
"Huh!" Huang Ying sneered, "It's just casual and casual on weekdays. Today is related to the future of the council, so I was absent too... Morningstar is too much!"
The seven members of the Dark Council, each of which is a unique existence, will become incomplete without any one.
The wise man raised his hand, "Well, there are so many things that are useless, and Senator Morningstar doesn't know that this kind of thing will happen."
He swept around and said, "The six of us will not be able to exert the greatest power, but it will not be much worse. The most important thing is that today will not be the only one of the parliament. We can unite with other forces. Just kill Ning Qin to achieve the goal. Don’t delay any longer, let’s start."
Turning around and waving his sleeves, Shimen opened silently. The sage stepped into it first, and the other five members followed. After a few breaths, the sound of "rumbling" friction came from inside Shimen, like pushing a certain heavy object away and rubbing against each other.
Huh----
A pair of huge eyes opened, and there was a gloom inside, and the dead, cold breath seemed to freeze the soul!
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The two towering mountains pointed to the sky far away, and the peaks were submerged in the depths of the clouds. They were very close to each other, and the mountains almost concealed all the light that fell.
So the abyss between the two mountains became darker and deeper, like an entrance to hell. Suddenly, there was a violent wind blowing, blowing the thick trees, making a big "crash" sound.
Call——
Call——
Plums of white gas emerged from the abyss, and in a flash, a thick cloud of mist condensed. No matter how strong the wind roared, it could not be blown at all.
After this weird sight continued for a while, the darkness in the abyss rolled, and a huge claw protruded from it, piercing the rock like a tofu, dragging the huge body with the force, slowly moving from the darkness Pop up.
The ferocious wolf head is covered with needle-like black hairs, and a long scar appears on the hardest skull. Starting from the lower corner of the left eye, it diagonally upwards over the forehead to the base of the right ear.
It was blind in his left eye, and most of his right ear was cut off. The scars on the bones on the top of his head have not been healed after hundreds of thousands of years of recuperation.
And this wound was left to it by its loyal master many, many years ago. Originally thought that it would be the last meeting between it and the owner, but now he is back.
The one-eyed, earless black wolf doesn't want to believe it, but there is absolutely nothing wrong with the trembling in his heart. It belongs to the master.
Looking back at the abyss, where he had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, the black wolf couldn't help thinking, was it a mistake to choose to betray?
But this thought is destined to get no answer. The black wolf jumped, and the white mist floating above the abyss fell under its feet, carrying it directly into the space, disappearing in the violent fluctuations.
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The rushing river crashed down from the heights, tearing the peaks apart, forming many weird and steep peaks. Dilapidated thatched houses are built along the river. Sitting in front of the house, you can feel the moist water vapor on your face.
Most of the straw mat on the roof has been torn apart. A gust of wind may blow it away and fall into the roaring river, where it is instantly torn to pieces.
But it has been standing here for many, many years, so long as no one remembers when it appeared.
In this lonely thatched house, there lived a lonely old woman. She always combed her white hair neatly and wore a cotton skirt that seemed to never change.
Every morning, the old woman will go out on time, holding a boom, throwing the straight hook into the river. When a fish is hooked, the old woman lifts the fishing rod and lights a fire to cook.
A fish is her daily ration, no matter how big or small, she will never fish a second time.
There were people on the steep peaks in the distance, and the monks stared wide-eyed, waiting for the old woman to push the door to fish.
They don't know the identity of the old woman or why the other person lives here, but they are absolutely certain. This unremarkable old woman with no power fluctuations in her whole body is a truly powerful person.
There have been strong people who tried, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't get close to that lonely mountain. The mountain and the person are clearly in front of you, but it seems that there are thousands of mountains separated by thousands of rivers, or exist in another space.
"Come out!"
With a depressed whisper, the thatched house door on the lonely mountain retreated from the inside. The old woman with white hair and neat cotton came out holding a fishing rod. She ignored the awe and curiosity around her, walked to the cliff and sat The straight hook threw into the river.
Rumble--
The river is rushing, and the old woman sitting by the river looks extremely small, but at this moment, all the monks' eyes are focused on her, their eyes are mesmerized.
The boring fishing, but in their eyes, it seems to contain a trace of the charm of the road, which can burst into countless flashes in their minds.
"Ah! I got it, I finally got it!" A monk whispered, his face full of ecstasy, and he stood up and bowed to the old woman, "Thank you for the guidance of the seniors over the years. !"
Always indifferent, seeing everyone as nothing but old women, turned around and nodded slightly.
The monk was flattered at once, but before he could speak again, the old woman who had been sitting still, suddenly lifted the fishing rod hard.
Boom——
The river burst open, and the mighty rushing river seemed to be cut off from it, and a huge black shadow was pulled directly out of the water.
It bears the head of a cow, but its body is a big fish, it has claws under its belly, and its tail is like a scorpion with barbs.
"Moo-moo" whispered, the monster beast that looked so disliked was thrown to the shore. Its eyes were frightened but did not dare to run away. It just lay down there, its body trembling.
The old woman put down the fishing rod and said lightly: "You borrowed my breath here to practice for ten thousand years. I will be my mount once today. When I get to the place, I will let you go."
She took a step, and the figure flew up and down to the back of the monster beast, and the person had an amazing transformation in the air, as if reversing the time, and the old woman became a young woman of two decades of life.
The only thing that doesn't change is the cotton she wears, which is still inconspicuously gray.
Standing on the monster beast, the wind rolled up her long hair. At this moment, all the cultivators were dumbfounded, as if they saw the goddess who would be ascended to heaven.
Moo——
With a low growl, the monster jumped into the river, and with the woman on its back, went straight into the river bottom and disappeared.
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A huge black shadow came from afar, and the world where it passed was plunged into darkness, seeming to reverse the day and night yin and yang.
The surrounding Qi machines are tumbling endlessly, like a pot of cooked rice porridge, which isolates all the Qi machines from the outside world.
There is another figure with a vague face, wrapped in rich holy light, coming from the direction of Xiling.
The spiritual power of heaven and earth gathered around him, condensing small holy spirits, surrounding him, praising him, and crawling beside him.
There is also the extreme north of heaven and earth. In the world of ice and snow all year round, young people wearing thick animal skins and strong like iron towers come with a spear on their backs.
His expression is firm and his eyes are as real as it is, as if the world collapses and he can't shake his mind.
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One after another, the strong who stood at the peak of the world came from all directions.
For one reason or another, they didn't want the Lord of Dragon City to be resurrected, so they wanted to kill him again when he was weak.
The wind is surging, and a vast trend sweeping the world is rapidly taking shape. If this can be expected, I wonder if Qin Yu will regret that he has fallen into such a dangerous situation by helping the Hidden Fog Sect?
Of course, this is just a hypothesis. With Qin Yu's current weakness and the path of time that is far away from the entry level, I don't know how many years will come if I want to reverse time.
But he must live the present first. If he is killed here, there will naturally be no future, and everything will come to nothing.
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The black mist shattered, and they were exactly the same. Three handsome and coquettish men who liked to say a word to each person, clearly and perfectly coordinated with the division of labor, all the brilliance in their eyes was reduced, like three statues, losing all the breath of life.
They fell from mid-air, and their bodies looked like stones that had been weathered for countless years. They quickly turned into dust and disappeared in the wind.
Qin Yu stepped out, frowning slightly, he felt something was wrong.
Whether it is Taoist Wuya or beauty puppet, even the three most powerful monks are all vulnerable to Qin Yu.
Is this how the Dark Council responded after it broke with him? It's almost like giving him a head, if it is true, it would be a joke.
No, very wrong.
Qin Yu frowned more tightly. He thought of a possibility that these monks who came to die were delaying time, and the Dark Council was preparing real means.
As soon as I thought of this, Qin Yu stepped heavily under his feet, and the space collapsed in the roar, forming a huge black hole, the space channel formed, and he directly stepped into it.
But as soon as he entered, a warning sign surged into his heart, and Qin Yu didn't even have time to turn his mind, and his body had already instinctively shot.
A punch was blasted forward, and the space channel was torn openly in the next instant. It was a huge and incomparable claw, flashing with steel light.
The fists and claws collided, and the powerful counter-shock force rushed, Qin Yu groaned, but he didn't take a step back. Hard to resist the shock force, he took a step, raised his hand and clenched his five fingers, and grabbed the sharp claw.
"Come out!"
In a low roar, he pulled back hard, and the huge body of the black wolf directly smashed into the space channel and appeared.
In its one eye, a trace of fear and panic flashed, but in the next moment it turned into violent and crazy.
Roar——
Amidst the roar, an aura of horror erupted, and behind the black wolf appeared a phantom of a two-winged Sirius with its back and dark eyes staring at Qin Yu.
The powerful devouring force burst out from the Sirius phantom instantly, and it directly acted on the soul, trying to pull it out and swallow it.
Qin Yu had no expression on his face, raised his hand and pointed it out. In an instant, a roar sounded, even in the turbulence of space, it can make people feel the mighty power.
Point Cang first finger, boundless!
One pointed out that the sky was boundless, sweeping all directions.
With the power of ancient consciousness, this supernatural power burst out, a terrifying power beyond imagination.
The black wolf arched his waist~IndoMTL.com~ The black hair on his body suddenly rose up, and his eyes showed horror. With a low growl, a thick black qi emerged from his body, and a thick layer was intertwined in a blink of an eye.
The next moment, a finger whistling came and pointed on the black energy.
Boom——
There was a loud noise, and a large amount of black air was directly exploded, rolling and dissipating in the air, and the trembling figure of the black wolf could be vaguely seen.
Obviously, even if it blocked this finger, it paid a certain price, but until now, the power of the Sky Wolf phantom's devouring Qin Yu's soul has not weakened at all.
"Damn, if you don't do anything, I can only run for my life!" The black wolf uttered, roaring in anger.
He also knew that the first one to make a move would be regarded as a **** for temptation, but after feeling the breath of Qin Yu, the fear and anxiety in his heart made him unable to wait any longer.
The only good news is that the judgment of all parties is correct. Although the master has been resurrected, he is in an extremely weak state. Otherwise, based on the master's cultivation base, if it is in its heyday, only one finger is enough to crush it directly.
Now is the best and only chance to kill him, absolutely not to be missed!
The existence hidden in the dark apparently made similar judgments, so shortly after the black wolf roared, a bright light suddenly appeared. It condensed into a point, rushed through the space and locked Qin Yu between his eyes. .
It is overbearing and domineering, and there is a tragic trend that seems to be heard in my ears, and the roar of countless dead souls, spiteful and fearful.
It was a creature that was killed by this little light, and it never dissipated the cohesion of resentment, but it did not affect the person who shot it. On the contrary, it added a shocking power to this blow.
In an instant it has arrived, and the body under the dazzling light can vaguely be seen. It is a black spear!