The golden light falls softly, and together with the bright starlight, dyes the earth gorgeously and colorfully.
Mixed with the misty mist in the valley, it's like entering a fairyland on earth.
The breeze blew by, and Ouyang Ming dressed in white clothes danced lightly in the wind. He slowly walked down from the top of the tomb, but still carefully controlled his position, staying in a position where the bone dragon did not dare to approach, let alone attack.
He flipped his wrist, and when it fell, the Blood Spear Dragon Slaughter was already in the palm of his right hand.
The middle finger of his right hand gently pressed the handle of the gun, and the lines on the spear lit up instantly, especially the red tassel under the tip of the gun, which was as bright as blood and surged rapidly.
"Spell amplification!" A cold light flashed in Ouyang Ming's eyes, and the golden spiritual power surged like a tide. An invisible air wave swept across the ground within tens of feet of the bone dragon, and rocks, gravel, and vegetation were scattered all over the ground. The jolting was like an earthquake of extremely high intensity. Immediately afterwards, countless stone cones rose into the sky and rushed towards the bone dragon. This is a spell caster. All he casts are range skills, and the distance is extremely long.
"Roar..." The bone dragon roared angrily and flicked its tail.
Like a fast-moving hill, it struck with a force that was as strong as a peak spiritual beast could achieve, directly peeling off all the spiritual energy within a foot around the body, turning it into countless gray bubbles, which exploded instantly.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, the stone cone collapsed instantly without any obstruction, and countless gravels fell directly from the air.
Circle after circle, it was like a rain of gravel, and the ground was in a mess. When you reach the level of a spiritual master, you have begun to have the power to change the world. You can cut off a river with a sword and smash a hill with a punch. When you reach the level of a venerable master, this ability has been qualitatively improved, and the Dantian can turn into a lake, and the spiritual power is endless. , and can also rely on the power of heaven and earth. Every strike is touched by the power of heaven and earth.
This time the edge of the attack was blocked, Ouyang Ming's expression did not change at all and remained calm. The fire of Tianfeng in his body burned fiercely, and he sneered in his heart, see if you can block the next attack
Ouyang Ming is now within the scope of the tomb. There are restrictions on the bone dragon, so he does not dare to cross the thunder pool. He is already in an invincible position.
As soon as the thought came to his mind, Ouyang Ming took half a step forward with his right foot. In the spiritual world, he visualized the phoenixes he had seen before, and kept drawing phoenixes from afar, including the appearance and charm of the phoenix clan. After several times, he waved his sleeves forward and drew from the left, using his big hand as the brush and his spiritual power as the ink, swiping at Fang Qiu without any pause and in a smooth and consistent manner. A phoenix is just one stroke, and one stroke paints a phoenix, with a touch of Taoist charm. After a while, a ten-foot-long phoenix condensed out of thin air. Its feathers were gorgeous, colorful and lifelike. It exuded majestic momentum, but its eyes were closed quietly.
At this moment, Ouyang Ming was like a god who created humans with his bare hands.
He Jian was stunned. He felt a majestic pressure coming out of the phoenix, overwhelming the world.
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he thought to himself, Brother Yu, how many tricks do you still have hidden
He had used his sword energy to condense the body of a phoenix before, but it was only in form and had no meaning. But now, seeing Ou Yangming draw a phoenix with his hands, he realized how big the gap between the two was. This was A natural moat. Take a deep breath and suppress the slight bitterness in your heart.
The violent aura on the bone dragon's body has reached its extreme, its gray eyes have turned red, white smoke is spraying from its nostrils, and it seems that it may explode at any time. Every inch of bone and every rune on his body felt like it was being pecked at by millions of ants.
"It's time." Ouyang Ming's eyes lit up when he saw this scene.
He pointed a little, and a wisp of heavenly phoenix fire instantly merged into the body of the phoenix. He shouted in a cold voice: "The spiritual consciousness has been opened. If you don't open your eyes now, when will you wait?" As soon as the words were spoken, a strange magic spell was played. go out.
Suddenly, a proud phoenix roar swept away, and the clouds in the sky gathered and dispersed, dispersed and gathered again.
An indescribable golden light burst out from the eyes of this phoenix, instantly filling the world with indescribable nobility and elegance.
More white mist was sprayed out from the bone dragon's nose, and every cell in its body turned red, burning with black flames. A violent breath swept the world, but because of the restriction on its body, it never dared to approach the tomb.
"Go!" Ouyang Ming raised his left hand and pressed it down.
The arrogance of this phoenix was overwhelming, and its eyes were full of scorn. Its feathers fluttered, making the surrounding air tremble. Wherever it passed, strong winds blew, and sand and rocks flew around, hitting the bone dragon.
"Buzz..." The bone dragon roared, like a black stream of light that was indescribably fast.
A drop of essence and blood emerged from the dragon's horn, dyeing every bone on the body red.
With a loud "boom", the two collided together, the earth roared, and even the sky darkened. A destructive force swept away, and the space was filled with fine ripples, overlapping one after another. .
Two breaths later, the Phoenix Shadow already showed signs of collapse.
Ouyang Ming's voice was a little urgent, and he whispered: "Swallow your head with the power of devouring it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a weird-shaped head flew out in an instant, its mouth opened, its teeth were extremely sharp, and its devouring power exploded. The bone dragon paused obviously, and even the blood in its eyes disappeared, leaving only panic. Just at this moment, the head was bitten directly on the bone dragon's neck, and then he sucked hard, an extremely powerful suction force burst out, and the whole mouth seemed to turn into a mysterious black hole.
After only two breaths, the bone dragon, which was dozens of feet long, was completely devoured.
"Hiss... So... He's dead now?" He Jian looked in disbelief. This was a dragon. Although there was only one skeleton left, he was still a dragon.
Ouyang Ming's eyes showed satisfaction, he nodded and said with a smile: "It's not that he died, he was swallowed."
Naturally, He Jian didn't understand the difference and didn't ask any more questions.
He had used his head to kill the Bone Dragon once before, but he was unexpectedly resurrected. Now that it's been swallowed by the head, it won't be resurrected, right
Of course, he also felt a little pity in his heart. Dragons are full of treasures. The dragon bones are used to forge equipment. They can definitely surpass the limits of this world and forge magic weapons again. But now they are devoured by their heads. 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 skull and the bone dragon, as if it had never happened.
This is the cleverness of He Jian's behavior. If others don't tell him, he won't ask.
Returning along the way he came, Ouyang Ming had a thoughtful look on his face. He pondered for a while and whispered, "Why did the devastated land seem to have healed on its own?" He had been observing and comparing it in his mind for a long time. Then he spoke.
"Well, I also discovered it. 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 that dominated everything in this world. Each took a deep breath and looked at each other, both seeing the flash of coldness in the other's eyes. With a slight nod, they pushed their speed to the extreme and flew towards the gravel path.
Back outside Sword Peak, the majestic pressure was pressing firmly on their shoulders.
Ouyang Ming glanced at this mountain peak, and a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his mind. He would return here one day.
He Jian's face was extremely vicissitudes of life. It was here that he was reborn from the ashes for the first time. By chance, he became the sword god who dominated the entire generation. This time he got the promise of rebuilding his foundation here. This is really his blessed place, he thought secretly.
Ouyang Ming pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "Senior He, this place is very important to me. I hope you won't mention it to others." Although he understood He Jian's character, this place was indeed too important to him. That's why I gave you a reminder.
"Don't worry, Brother Yu, the old man can still control his mouth." He looked stern and spoke softly.
Along the way, he clearly knew that there were many secrets hidden in Ouyang Ming, and he had a vague intuition that these secrets were closely related to Hui Jianfeng.
Of course, even if Ouyang Ming didn't say anything, he would still keep the whole series of things going back to Jianfeng in his stomach.
"Thank you, Senior He, for your understanding." Ouyang Ming slightly handed over.
"Brother Yu, you're too polite..." He Jian smiled and returned the greeting.
Ouyang Ming smiled and said nothing, his eyes condensed, and he gently took half a step forward. An extremely clever unlocking technique suddenly came out, and various weird handprints came out of his hands. After about ten breaths, this level The natural barrier blocking Huijian Peak flows like a tide, with a point as the core, rippling out countless circles of tiny ripples.
Ouyang Ming took a step forward, like a Kunpeng with wings spread, and disappeared in a flash.
He Jian's body technique is also very exquisite, like a long sword that cuts through the sky, it is extremely sharp.
A moment later, the rotten atmosphere in the cursed land filled the air again, with light gray sky and billowing clouds. Countless black storms on the earth were like nine dragons absorbing water, rolling the yellow sand into the sky, and then falling from the sky. A fine rain of yellow sand began to fall all over the world. The land was desolate, and further away, it was filled with black mist.
This colorful light curtain divides this land into two worlds.
One side is quiet and peaceful, quiet and deep, yet full of vitality.
The other area was lifeless, devastated, and full of violence and killing.
Ouyang Ming took 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 too terrifying."
The wrinkles on He Jian's forehead were all squeezed together, full of traces of time, and he nodded and replied: "It's hard to imagine that such power can be controlled by human beings. Even if I take that step, I'm afraid I won't be able to do this. Right?" At this moment, he felt as small as a grain of dust. Indeed, this kind of power was comparable to the power of heaven and earth.
He has not yet seen the scene of Xu Aoran shattering the catastrophe. If he saw it, he didn't know what he would think.