Dragon Inside

In the scarlet land, a faint light flashed suddenly, and when the light converges, a broken figure appeared on the empty ground.

In this figure, there is no trace of life, just like a cold body, but in this cold body, with a tough life force constantly flowing, this life force is very weak, as if The shackles of the wind will be extinguished at any time, so even if there is a monk close, it is hard to detect.

I don’t know how long it took, and this broken body suddenly had a hint of spiritual power. This silky power seemed to be a Mars, igniting a prairie, and time, the power of life hidden in the body. He made a torrent of rapids and swam quickly inside the body.

This raging force of life wanders between the limbs, wherever it passes, it is full of life, even the scars on this corpse are healing quickly, a broken bone Growing up, the blood of a drip of life is quickly condensed, and the entire 'corpse' exudes an unusual vitality.

After a short period of time, all the scars on the broken corpse have all healed, and the white skin is just like a new life. There is no trace of injury left. The face of this ‘corpse’ is still pale as paper, and there is no sign of wanting to wake up.

Between the dead and the heavens and the earth, it seems to be detached from the influence of time, so after a long time of ignorance, a weak wave of consciousness is emitted from the corpse and shakes the whole world.

On the corpse, a faint tremor continued, and the slender lashes kept moving, as if they were about to open their eyes, but they were crushed by the weight, and as time passed, this corpse 'The fluctuations on the upper side became more and more fierce, and the tremor of the eyelashes became more frequent. Suddenly, this 'corpse' suddenly opened his eyes!

boom!

An invisible pressure immediately emanate from the body of this 'corpse', like a terrible storm, swiftly swept away in all directions, and among the open eyes, there was a glimpse of it. After a while, this smattering turned into a fine light.

"I am still alive……"

A whisper sounded from his mouth, and the sound seemed to be a thunder, and the sound of the explosion between the heavens and the earth was more clearly echoed in his mind, making the light in his eyes more prosperous!

"I am still alive……"

The rolling thunder echoed in the heavens and the earth, and the dead air on the corpse was swept away. Instead, it was an unprecedented force of vitality. The raging blood was constantly stirring, and it was full of Changhong!

If someone sees this scene at this moment, it will be a big surprise, because the figure is old and full of vicissitudes, a white long hair shawl, clearly an old man who is a deadwood.

It can be said that such an old man has a young and determined face, and the turbulent blood is enough to shake the world, so that the whole space is slightly trembled!

He is Luo Yang!

"The last blow, I should have exhausted all my life, but I didn't die. It's weird..." Luo Yang's eyes flashed, his face was indulged.

When he slashed the knife, he burned all his millennium life, and even his own consciousness was completely asleep, and he did not know what happened afterwards.

"Is it because it is because of the invincible..."

After the brows were slightly wrinkled, Luo Yang’s mind was moved, and the body’s inexhaustible movements were immediately aware of the turbulent vitality in his body. It was also obvious that his body seemed to be more than before. Be strong.

"It’s not broken, it seems that it’s not going to kill me. But why am I here, where is Tianjian’s real person?”

Luo Yang indulged for a moment, looked up and looked around, his eyes were everywhere, it was a vast **** land, it looked very horrible and strange, but Luo Yang did not care too much.

"Here... not the Devil's Sea!"

After silently scrutinizing this world, Luo Yang’s face flashed a hint of enlightenment. Although he did not know where he was, he was able to detect that he had left the scope of Tianmohai.

"Other things can be said later, as a matter of urgency, you still need to figure out the changes in me..."

Luo Yang's eyes flashed, and immediately sat on the ground. After the gods swept through the body, the brows were wrinkled tightly together.

I saw it in his dantian, the light of the five-color spirit was dim, and the body had a fissure of the road, and there was a sign that it was about to be broken.

At the moment, although there is a lot of power in his body, the power of these lives can only heal the wounds on his body, and the five-color spirit in his body cannot be treated at all, let alone because of the urging. Years of mystery, and the resulting lifelong consumption.

"The consumption of Shouyuan can be compensated by relying on medicinal herbs. The scars on this spiritual spirit are the injuries that hurt the origin. If you want to repair it, I am afraid there are some troubles..."

For any monk who has not reached the spiritual world, the most possessed is the Shouyuan of more than 900 years. Even the half-step spirit of Luoyang is only 990 Yuan Shouyuan. After years of burning, the longevity of Shouyuan is now only a decade away!

But the most troublesome thing for Luo Yang is the cracks in his own spirit, which can not be compensated by relying on the remedy.

"When I was in Danyang, Danyang had an injury, but the current Daoist injury was much worse than that of Danyang. If it was the path of the ancient monks, the body condensed. The five-color spirit, in exchange for any other Yuantian monk, has such a heavy injury, I am afraid that it has already broken the spirit..."

At this point in the mind, Luo Yang’s eyes passed through a cold mang, although he did not know why Tianjian’s real person would let himself go, but he understood that his own injury was thanks to the other party, even The detachment of the candle dragon is also in the hands of the other party.

"If he is stepping into the heavens, he will swear the old swords under the sword!"

After a silent whisper in his heart, Luo Yang did not hesitate. When the right hand shot from the waist, a pile of Lingshi immediately flew out of the Qiankun bag and piled up in front of him.

At the moment, in his body, although there is a vital force, but this spiritual power has long been exhausted. At this moment, when the mind is moving, it is running the magical power of the swallow, madly engulfing the aura in the spiritual stone, and slowly repairing it. The spirit of your own body...