The black disaster over the entire island country is filled with disasters. If you look down from outer space, you will find that a funnel-shaped cyclone is condensing, pulling the spiritual energy on the entire planet with the island country Heilong Lake as the center.

The dark lake water was extremely cold. Qianye Feng dived down with his eyes closed. After swimming to a certain distance, Qianye Feng felt trapped in a vortex. The rotating current pulled him down, and in a short time he pulled Qianye Feng to the bottom of the lake.

The sleeping black dragon had endless majesty, but it gave Qianye Feng a different kindness. So the puppet who blinded her eyes, held the wheel of life and death in her hands, silently circulated the true energy in her body, and stimulated the wheel of death on the wheel of death. In an instant, the dead energy was rich, condensed into a black refining, and slowly sank into the black dragon's head.

On Kunlun Mountain thousands of miles away, Taoist wearing cloth clothes and shoes opened his mouth and sucked, and a bright light flashed between his lips and teeth. When he looked closely, he saw a flying sword full of cold light.

This old Taoist has a pair of long white eyebrows, his whole face is red like a big red date, and there is a wine gourd dyed red by his vermilion paint, which exudes a strange aroma of wine.

He spit out the flying sword again, and then swallowed slowly. The red-faced boss suddenly opened his eyes, and the eyes under his white eyebrows burst out with half a foot of cold light. He looked into the sky in the distance, his eyes full of surprise.

"Old drunkard, have you felt something?" A voice suddenly came from the forest. When the old drunkard was said, the man was still a hundred miles away. When he said the last word, the man had already come to the wine gourd. One was wearing a hemp dress and carrying a bamboo stick. There was a curtain hanging on the bamboo stick. The curtain had four big characters with iron mouths and broken straight. These four characters were made of iron and silver hooks, and they were full of energy.

The visitor was gone, picked up the vermilion wine gourd, opened his mouth and took a sip: "Authentic Monkey Wine." After that, a hint of comfort appeared on his face, and then pointed east with his hand: "In a small place, there is a black dragon hidden, and his blood is withered, and I am afraid his life will not last long..."

"Old Master, do you want to..." The Jiu Jianxian looked at each other with an extremely obscure look at the Master, and the two of them understood it and pointed their heads a little.

"The treasures of heaven and earth are originally unparalleled things. Since they are born, they have to get a share of the pie." The master shook the curtain in his hand: "The secrets of heaven are vast and the way of heaven is vast. How can a cat and a dog say that it can ascend to ascend."

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Jiujianxian: "Since someone is overestimating his abilities, we have the responsibility to let him learn the rules." Two cunning guys gathered together and let out a long sneering smile.

After leaving Kunlun and heading east, the Jiujianxian opened his mouth and spit out a flying sword that shone with cold light. The three-inch flying sword grew gradually in the wind. In a short time, it turned into a long sword as thick as a door panel. The two of them stepped on the flying sword and flew eastward.

There is more than a Kunlun Mountain in the Xuanmen of China. In the blue island, an old fisherman carrying a fish basket is walking step by step on the sea water. The whistling waves are rising and falling. The old man is walking forward step by step, with the golden fish basket behind him lingering in the water.

The old man's eyes flashed suddenly, the water waves under his feet were surging, and the towering water column soared into the sky. The old man said loudly, "No wonder there is such a strong smell of alcohol. It turns out that it is you, the old alcoholic." The fog in the void dissipated in his words. The old man looked at the flying sword under the feet of the Jiujianxian and said, "It's just right, I'll take me for a ride. I only want the courage of the dragon."

"No problem." The Jiu Jianxian was so proud of others. He stepped forward and grabbed the old fishing old man on the flying sword. At the same time, he looked around and said hoarsely: "What a big formation, this is probably a grand event in the modern historical world of Xuanxiu."

The scenery that cannot be seen through by the body of the mortal body is a unique place in the eyes of the monks. The sky is filled with dark clouds and disasters are everywhere. With the birth of the black dragon, the entire island country has become a place of great danger.

The Xuanmen monks living in seclusion in the mountain gate around them all used various escape techniques, walking in groups of three or three, or walking alone, all gathered in the island country.

Whether in ancient times or in the ancient times, there were Xuanmen monks who fought against the heavenly beasts and wanted to break the void, in order to ensure that they were foolproof, they would set up various magic circles, or in remote areas where birds did not shit. Or in the mountains with many formations, they would do their best to overcome the tribulation and ascend to the sky, for fear that there would be any mistakes that would affect their future.

The black dragon was about to wake up from his deep sleep, and his life span was about to be exhausted. He had to take risks. If he didn't pass the heavenly tribulation, he would die. If he passed the heavenly tribulation, he might have a glimmer of life. If he was not prepared, he would not be prepared to force his horse.

Whether it is a human or other intelligent creatures, selfishness has been imprinted in the bones. When selfishness becomes nature, one will naturally not care about the consequences it will cause to others when doing things. If you are about to die, who still cares about others?

So the Black Dragon confirmed that he could wake up and began to absorb disasters. At the same time, he kidnapped the fate of the island country, and accumulated energy for him to break the void. He did not arrange magic circles to cover up the secrets of heaven. The Island Country is not a remote area, and the Black Dragon didn't care about how silly it was to do so.

With Heilong Lake as the center, the world's spiritual energy surges here. If you look at it from the satellite map, you will see that the global clouds are gathering over the island country, and there is a spiral cyclone above the island country, and the center of the cyclone is Heilong Lake.

The black dragon sleeping soundly in the Heilong Lake, stimulated by the wheel of life and death, in order to wake up and to break the void, began to swallow the spiritual energy around him. It was like reaching out to see the 800-watt light bulb in the night sky of Wujie, so flashing and so moving.

Not to mention that the Xuanmen monks could feel the disorder of spiritual energy in the island country, this was a powerful man who had just awakened the superpowers to look in the direction of the island country. Although they couldn't figure it out, they always felt that something was strange there.

The spiritual energy not only nourishes the black dragon, but also nourishes Ryuji Yamazaki. The already powerful guy has become stronger at this moment. His face turned into a dragon is longer than a horse's face. He grinned his teeth and showed his sharp fangs. He shouted at Xuan Qi proudly: "I have changed my mind now. If you kneel down and lick the dragon root for me now, I can spare you from death, otherwise..."

Time is getting less and less, and as the black dragon is about to wake up, danger is imminent. Banzaki used a large prayer drum to kill Toshiba Ito. The vast power of life perfectly matched the magic weapon, giving Xuan Qi a direction to break the deadlock. Looking at Yamazaki Ryuji opposite, Xuan Qi couldn't help but be anxious. It would be great if he had such magic weapon too.

In a hurry, Xuan Qi accidentally touched his sixth finger, and a trace of brilliance suddenly flashed in his eyes. He also had a magic weapon full of vitality, and it was a magic weapon that was even more powerful than the large prayer drum.

The finger bone relics were the relics left by the Buddha's shattered and ascended to the point of cremation of the Dharma body. They not only had huge life power, but also had powerful religious power after receiving the faith and worshipping of believers over the years. They were truly the best magic weapon to suppress darkness and evil.

The old man also felt Xuan Qi was planning something, and couldn't help but remind him: "You don't have much time now. If you confirm to take action, then it's faster." After that, his voice suddenly rose: "Why are there so many powerful Xuan Cultivators around you? They are approaching the island country..."

"Here you come" Xuan Qi's face could not be suppressed. The reason why he insisted like this was to wait for other Xuan Xiu to come out of the mountain, so that the black dragon would become a dog falling into a waterfall, and Xuan Qi would also benefit from the fisherman.

Yamazaki Ryuji didn't feel that he was sure to win. Seeing that Xuanqi didn't say anything, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help but feel resentment in his heart. His huge body rushed forward, his huge tail waved, and he pulled it away at Xuanqi's head, shouting loudly: "Die me."

The slender tail had fine scales, and the air broke through the air, and the surrounding air was squeezed and viscous. Xuanqi lifted the Four Sheep Lord upwards and smashed it towards Ryuji Yamazaki. Although he had a trump card, it was not available now. Xuanqi had to wait for a foolproof opportunity.

The tail hit the Four Sheep Lord, and the roar was shaking. Xuan Qi was shocked and his blood surged. He stood unsteadily and took three steps in a row, with a hint of disbelief on his face.

Although Ryuji Yamazaki is not a dragon, he has the power comparable to that of a dragon. His body has the same toughness as a dragon. His tail swing strike made Xuan Qi blood roll. The Four Sheep Lord in his hand almost couldn't control it. The Four Sheep Lord was beaten and burst into pieces. The powerful magic weapon from the ancient times also has self-esteem. He has always been to crush others, and he has never been crushed by others.

After taking three steps, he took a deep breath. Xuanqi suppressed the trembling blood in his body. Wow, two long arrows roared, one on the left and the other on the right, and a red fiery red entrenched on the black arrow shaft. The void shocked two arrows were parallel, and the two fire dragons were entangled. The two arrows fell and gathered into a spiral, rotating and colliding towards the dragon-shaped Ryuji Yamazaki.

"Come on," Yamazaki Ryuji let out an roar, waved his front paw forward, grabbed the two black feather arrows, and the dragon claws suddenly exerted force, and the black feather arrow was squeezed by Yamazaki Ryuji again.

"Don't struggle anymore, ants." As the black dragon awakens, the spiritual energy on the island country becomes more and more intense, and the disaster aura is almost formed, gathering together over the island country. The originally clear sky is filled with idle white clouds. After being nourished by the spiritual energy, there is a layer of gold edge in the morning sunshine. Now it is soaked in the black disaster aura and turns into black dark clouds.

Xuan Qi was calm and cold. The more he was like this, the less he could not panic. He found an opportunity to poke Yamazaki Ryuji with his fingers, and then sat in the mountain to watch the tiger fight and waited for other Xuan Xiu to kill the black dragon. This was the glimmer of vitality that Xuan Qi was looking forward to.
Chapter completed!