Dragon teaches self-cultivation in the dynasty

In the small world of Dragon City.

Long Guiyin looked at the isolated small world in front of him.

This should be the space inside the Dragon Pagoda. The ground is covered with blood-red streaks of light one after another. The surrounding area is covered in black mist, and the specific situation cannot be seen clearly. With a huge crack.

A faint tyrannical aura came from the ground and gradually filled the entire space. The black air was cruising in mid-air like chains, like poisonous snakes ready to go.

Long Guiyin shook the dragon's claw, and for some reason, he had a bad premonition in a situation where he had the upper hand.

However, before he carefully explored the strangeness of this space, the black air surged from the cracks in the ground, and a familiar figure condensed in midair.

It was Long Zu.

It's just that compared to the previous peak of fusion, his cultivation base has improved a lot, and the aura around him is tyrannical. A thin black mist swims around him, and there is even a trace of flame in the air like a sword clash.

The pinnacle of Mahayana, a half-step immortal—false immortal!

Another name in the demon world is Tianmo.

Long Guiyin's pupils shrank!

In just a few days, I didn't see you, but I raised a whole realm!

Moreover, the aura around him is extremely violent, much more difficult to deal with than ordinary false immortals, and even an immortal will suffer a loss if he accidentally falls into his hands.

It's only a few days, how can Jing raise his cultivation to this point?What on earth happened?

"...it's...the crack in the world."

After a long silence, Dragon Soul slowly opened his mouth in his mind, his voice was hoarse and hoarse as if his throat was blocked, "I told you before, this world collided with another world a long time ago, and thus created A crack, I filled that crack with the suppression of my body, I thought it was over, but I didn't expect..."

"...There is another crack here." Long Guiyin said.

"Yes." Dragon Soul said slowly, "This crack seems to be very small at first, but he used some method to expand it. If it goes well, it should be able to completely connect the two worlds in the end, but he obviously used Some extreme methods have turned this permanent connection into a single connection. The advantage is that the opening speed of the crack is increased. As long as he stays here and bathes in the strong magic energy, his cultivation will be a false immortal. The disadvantage is this Once the time is over, the crack will be useless, unless..."

"Unless he can successfully capture me and use me to become a righteous Heavenly Demon." Long Guiyin said, "Of course, Heavenly Demons have ways to connect the two realms."

He squinted his eyes and smiled coldly, "If you put all your eggs in one basket, you will succeed if you don't succeed. You have courage."

Dragon Soul is silent.

This is still a hard fight, he is worried about standing at home, his cultivation base is higher than him, and his methods are cunning and changeable, especially since he can't run, the crack will expand endlessly until the two worlds are completely opened up, and the opposite side is boundless The boundless magic will take advantage of the situation and enter this world.

There is one demon, the world has been tossed like this, and countless demons entered together, it is hard to imagine what will happen to this world.

Now the only way is to solve Long Zu as soon as possible in a short time, and then find a way to completely destroy this crack.

This conversation seemed to take a long time, but in fact it was only a few breaths. After Longzu appeared, he didn't say a word of nonsense. He just waved his hand, and the black mist floating in the space suddenly looked like poisonous snakes about to attack. In an instant, he tensed his body and shot out, trying to entangle the dragon claw, dragon tail, dragon mane and dragon head.

"hold head high--!"

The loud and long dragon chant resounded, and the silver-blue mid-air rolled up, instantly dispelling the black mist that was coming every now and then. However, the black mist seemed to be endless, and wave after wave was very annoying. Long Guiyin said simply: "Tutu!"

"Yes!"

Tutu is worthy of being the master's natal magic weapon spirit, and he is connected with the master's mind. Hearing the words, he immediately responded. The mountain and river map, which had already recovered half of it after five years of cultivation, instantly lit up, forming a faint clear light outside the body surface. Those black awns were easily flicked away.

At the same time, a black light flashed in the air, and Long Zu, who had been waiting for a long time, launched an attack in an instant. After a heavy "bang", the dragon claws and the bone knife clashed heavily, and a layer of light waved in the air. Then the two flew back quickly.

Long Zu retreated three steps, Long Guiyin retreated five steps.

A demon and a dragon meet in mid-air, and then they meet again by coincidence.

"Chong--!"

At the same time, the outside world, Dragon Tower.

Although the upper building of the Dragon Pagoda was smashed down by Long Guiyin's tail, the underground was tightly protected by a layer of formations. There were bright red formations on the ground. The denser the spirit pattern is, and at the center is a high platform on which a blue-gold dragon scale is enshrined.

Inverse scale.

Not far from the center, Ji Yuesheng was holding a piece of jade pendant and closing his eyes, panting for breath. His whole body was drenched in cold sweat, he knelt down on his knees, and black mist poured out from his body. On the ground, the whole person is already lying on the ground.

On the ruins not covered by the spirit pattern in the distance, Ji Yueheng was so anxious that he wanted to rush over to pull him up, but he knew rationally that he must not step half a step into the spirit pattern, otherwise it would be over.

Seeing Ji Yuesheng not moving for a while, he couldn't help but shouted: "Fifth Sister? Fifth Sister, are you okay? What you are experiencing now is an illusion, and everything is not right now. Wake up, wake up!"

As if Ji Yuesheng hadn't heard of it, she only opened her eyes dimly. The expression in those ruby-like pupils was in a trance, as if she was immersed in a terrifying dream.

"My father has treated you so well, should you repay my father and take that seat obediently?"

No, you only cultivated me to swallow my dragon energy, the day I ascend the throne is the day I die!

"This is the skin of the fifth princess. After refining your appearance to pretend to be her, you will gradually reveal your true nature when you grow up, without any flaws."

You skinned and bled to death in front of me, you devil!

"Your mother gave birth to you, but she even gave up her life. You have the heart to live up to her hard work and not take that seat?"

No!Obviously you killed her in order to completely control me, you are my mother-killing enemy!

"The emperor has been swallowed by me. After this station, I will order him to pass the throne to you. Keep the formation and wait to sit on the throne."

Sit in this seat so you can swallow me up?

Don't think about it!

The dazed eyes suddenly fixed, Ji Yuesheng suddenly raised his head, his whole body's spiritual power surged instantly, and the black mist surging around him cleared away, allowing him to regain clarity for a moment.

He panted violently, cold sweat dripped down his pale face, his blurred vision reflected the mysterious scene in front of him, his lips curled up in a mocking arc, and he murmured: "It's okay, it's okay I hate you enough ..."

He stood up slowly, looked at the direction of the high platform not far away, and said softly: "There is one last illusion left..."

It is also the most terrifying one.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and mobilized the spiritual energy in his whole body to rush forward suddenly.