Leisurely cultivating life

After fighting against each other for a while, Fu Ji walked forward step by step, and had a deeper understanding of those dark thunders, and thought of how to deal with them.

Another moment later, Fu Ji saw the timing, stretched out his finger, and a little hexagonal light flew out from the fingertip, and then suddenly swelled in the wind, and a figure of a thousand feet emerged, crystal clear, accompanied by a mysterious voiceless sound.

The figure of Qianzhang shouted loudly, uttered the truth, and then layers of halos rose, turning into a continuously rotating black hole. Immediately, an immeasurable devouring force flew in all directions.

"Boom!!"

Seen from a distance, the black hole looks like a gigantic mouth sucking hard at those dark thunders.

The devouring power of this black hole is so terrifying and unbelievable that it devours all the thunder in an instant, so that an incomparable silence is formed.

It was originally covered with thunder, but now it suddenly disappeared, replaced by a starry sky.

Su Lao raised his head, his eyes were full of inexplicable horror.

"how can that be?"

He was really shocked, you know, this formation is blessed with Donghai Weili, the power is continuous, and it goes round and round.

But in the current situation, there is only one possibility, and that is that the suddenly appearing devouring force is too powerful, swallowing all the dark thunders.

Yinlei is like coordinates. With the coordinates, Donghai Weili can be blessed. Now without the coordinates, it is naturally impossible to guide Donghai Weili.

Although he can fix it quickly, he has no time to fix it.

"kill!"

Fu Ji stepped forward with great momentum, cherishing this hard-won opportunity.

Stretching out his big sleeves, the sword energy slashed out, and he went straight to the old man, it was unimaginably fast, and the angle was beyond imagination, just right.

"not good."

Su Lao instinctively wanted to raise the golden bell, but when he thought about the situation at this time, he changed his mind, and the layers of aura on his body were piled up, condensing into a cloudy robe, and draped it on his body.

If you look closely, you can see that the golden threads of the Xiayi are intertwined, outlined in silver inscriptions, and the real dragon emerges from the water. The fine dragon scales shine brightly, illuminating all directions.

"锵～～～"

The sword energy slashed at Xia Yi, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and then it exploded with a bang, bursting out aftermath halos of different sizes, like fireworks all over the sky.

Seeing this, Fu Ji didn't care, and with a thought, the sword energy turned into two, two into four, four into eight... Finally, tens of thousands of sword qi slashed at Xiayi from all directions.

The speed is very fast, and the sword energy is continuous.

next moment.

Hearing an unpleasant tearing sound, the spiritual light on the Xiayi on that old Su's body suddenly dimmed, his spirituality was cut off, and he suffered serious damage.

Not long after, Mr. Su only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and Xia Yi suddenly disappeared in a series of seal characters, and he was shocked.

Fu Ji didn't give him too many chances to deal with it. Gourd vines appeared in the clouds above his head, and the green gourd fell down. When the gourd mouth opened, gurgling water spewed out from it, which contained the breath of annihilation, which was very terrifying .

Xia Yi was torn, and seeing another attack, Su Lao could only sacrifice a defensive magic weapon hastily.

Immediately there was only a click, and the water flooded everything at once, and Mr. Su disappeared completely.

Fu Ji smiled, and his figure disappeared into the endless sword energy.

……

East China Sea Dragon Palace.

Yan Yuanjiang sat on the cloud couch, he raised his head, as if he could see the stars all over the sky through the endless sea.

At this moment, a middle-aged man came in from the outside, his eyes were piercing, and his whole body was full of calmness and competence.

This time, he supervised the construction of the Dragon Palace, Yan Yuanjiang's deputy, and also Yan Yuanjiang's junior.

"Brother."

Seeing his senior brother looking up, the middle-aged man asked, "Are you worried about Fellow Daoist Fu?"

"Yes."

Yan Yuanjiang took a deep breath. Although they had tried their best to give Fu Ji a chance, he had no idea whether he could succeed or not.

"I really don't know what happened to Fellow Daoist Fu?"

"Brother, relax."

The middle-aged man said: "Fellow Daoist Fu's strength is unfathomable, and as a member of the Yuxu sect, he has great luck, so he will definitely succeed."

Yan Yuanjiang was silent for a while, knowing that these were comforting words from his younger brother, he sighed quietly, and said, "This is my business in heaven, and I always feel sorry for letting Fellow Daoist Fu take risks this time."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man stopped talking.

For a while, the scene was so quiet.

I don't know when, suddenly, under this deep sea, a big star appeared, hanging down and shining brightly, but if you look closely, there are circles of light around the big star, and there are traces of blood. rise.

The big star lay across, illuminating the entire sea area in dazzling red, which was shocking, and there was a ferocity that was hard to describe in words.

It's just that this big star vision disappeared in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, everything disappeared, as if it had never happened.

"what is this?"

Yan Yuanjiang suddenly stood up with a shocked expression on his face.

"Such a vision?!"

The middle-aged man also had an expression of astonishment, and said in an incomparably dignified manner: "This vision can be seen to be a sign of great evil, and it should be in this sea area, could it be..."

"Such a vision."

Yan Yuanjiang stood with his hands behind his back, but he suddenly discovered something that horrified him. The strange and bright red vision just now was quickly disappearing from his mind.

It was impressive just now, but now only a vague memory remains.

And with the passage of time, still blurred.

"Well, when did you come?"

Yan Yuanjiang looked at the middle-aged man with a puzzled look on his face.

The middle-aged man skillfully found a place to sit down on his own, and the whole movement was calm and breezy, giving people a very elegant and natural sense of fluency.

But in Yan Yuanjiang's eyes, there was an indescribable horror. He settled down and said in a deep voice, "Junior brother, what were we talking about just now?"