Volume 1 The Butterfly That Can't Fly Over the Sea Chapter 82 The Bad Water of Jinniu Town

Moo!

The roar of the golden bull resounded through the heavens and the earth.

It crossed the river and came to the black dragon with a thousand golden lights.

It didn't hesitate for a moment, its four legs stepped out of thin air in mid-air, its horns facing the black dragon, and it rushed over.

The black dragon who was concentrating on extracting the unknown power in Liu Qingyan's body, a cold light lit up in his huge eyes, and a black river on the ground was extracted by his divine thoughts, turning into a column of water that soared into the sky, directly blocking the direction of the golden bull rush.

The golden bull's body was full of light, and the black river water was rapidly evaporated at a speed visible to the naked eye under the illumination of that light, and before it touched the body of the golden bull, the water column suddenly dried up.

"Huh?" the black dragon's brows furrowed, and his gaze at the golden bull suddenly became solemn.

"Is that you?" soon he recognized the golden bull, and his expression became more and more strange, "With no one to worship, you can even turn into a yin god after death!

The golden bull naturally had no intention of solving his doubts, its eyes were blood-red, and it rushed to the black dragon in an instant, and its sharp and huge horns hit the black dragon's body directly.

Rumble!

A loud noise rang out, and the black dragon's half-cut body exposed the clouds leaned outward, and it shook a little, and the black aura that overflowed from his body and pulled on Liu Qingyan's body was also affected, and it was disconnected at that time. Seeing this, the golden bull roared again, its eyes were blood-red, and a pair of huge horns collided again, looking at the posture of the black dragon.

The black dragon finally recovered from the Taurus "resurrected from the dead", and his huge eyes were filled with angerโ€”the anger of the gods when they were provoked by ants.

Rise!

He let out a roar like thunder, and his huge head was directed towards the golden bull, and the thunder and lightning in the clouds were driven by him towards the golden bull.

......

Wei Lai finally understood why Guan Shanqi would let him try to condense more Wuyang Divine Blood under such circumstances.

When he held his breath and condensed the method of swallowing the dragon with the dove snake, a strong force wrapped his internal organs, which was the origin divine power of Guan Shanqi, which autonomously continued to shatter the Wuyang divine blood in Wei Lai's body, and sent all the power of the blood and qi after it was broken into Wei Lai's internal organs, not only that, but the power contained in the source power also strengthened Wei Lai's five senses, and Wei Lai was in an extremely strange state at this moment.

He is extremely sensitive to everything outside and everything inside, and he can even clearly feel the presence of any speck of dust in the air, and can accurately distinguish the difference between them.

Wei Lai remembered that he had heard his father say that the Great Sage of the Eight Gates had a magical power that was difficult for monks under the Eight Gates to reach, and it was said that he was in harmony with heaven and earth. Although this supernatural power does not allow the practitioner to have a powerful means against the enemy, it is extremely important. Once this method is cultivated, the practitioner's perception of all things in heaven and earth will become extremely sensitive, and he can be close to the free aura between heaven and earth, whether it is absorbing spiritual energy or refining spiritual energy, the speed will be greatly improved, and its speed is far beyond the ability of monks under the eight sects.

And Wei Lai was in this state at the moment, as long as his physical body could withstand that amount of divine blood, he only needed three or four breaths to refine a divine blood.

He understood how important the Origin Divine Power was to a Yin God, but he didn't have time to feel regret or sadness, he had to be worthy of Guan Shan's gift.

So from that moment on, the only thing Wei Lai did was to keep condensing divine blood.

His physical body was nourished by the power of blood and qi that diffused after the shattering of divine blood, and the amount of divine blood he could condense began to increase.

Eight ......

Nine ......

10 ......

However, in the Hundred Breath Situation, he had touched the limit of the amount of divine blood he knew had condensed since ancient times.

Thirteen!

"It's not enough!" Guan Shanli's voice sounded at that time, his tone was a little eager, Wei Lai knew that this must be extremely expensive for Guan Shanqi, he couldn't support it for too long, besides......

Wei Lai looked up at the sky, the golden bull and the black dragon fought together, Wei Lai didn't know what made the dying golden bull come back to life, and he could still fight with the black dragon, but Wei Lai also knew that the golden bull's condition was just a return to the light, and he couldn't last long.

Therefore, after hearing Guan Shan's words, Wei Lai sank down again, urging the method to continuously condense the blood of Wuyang Divine Blood.

Fourteen ......

Fifteen ......

Sixteen ......

Another hundred breaths of time passed, but this time Wei Lai only condensed three more divine bloods.

He could feel that with the increase of divine blood in his body, the absorption of blood qi by his physical body became slow, and even if the origin divine power of the mountain lance was escorting Wei Lai, this situation was not alleviated.

The roar of the golden bull gradually became no longer as loud as before, as Wei Lai expected, the golden bull would not be the opponent of the black dragon.

He didn't have much time left, and if he continued like this, even if he was given three hundred breaths or five hundred breaths, it would probably be difficult for him to condense more divine blood than five fingers.

Thinking of this, Wei Lai's heart sank.

What can be known is that although such a large amount of divine blood alone is enough to make most of the monks in this world surprised and frightened, it cannot solve the immediate disaster, Wei Lai is a dead end, and there will be no frightening future.

Click, click, click......

At this moment, a slight crisp sound came, Wei Lai looked up, but saw that cracks like spider webs began to appear on the barrier in front of him that he had drawn the power of the snake, and the black river outside the barrier finally found a gate for catharsis, and continued to pour in along those cracks, although it was only a sporadic drop of water at first, but it soon turned into a trickle, and as those cracks continued to intensify, the overflowing water flow became more and more urgent, and it was estimated that it would take only a few hundred breaths to submerge the only remaining "pure land" in Wupan City.

Wei Lai's heart smiled bitterly, it was really a house leak that happened to rain overnight.

"This is the black water of the underworld!?" But at this time, Wei Lai's voice suddenly sounded in his mind, "Boy, there is a way, go to the water, I will help you urge the power of blood and qi, and rely on this black water of the underworld to refine your body." โ€

Wei Lai was stunned, he really didn't know how this so-called underworld black water could solve his troubles, but he would never suspect Guan Shanqi, but at this moment the barrier was on the verge of shattering, if he didn't spare his mind to draw strength from the black dragon to strengthen the barrier, wouldn't it be to put the people of this Wupan City to death.

"Don't hesitate, once you fail, they will all die, it's better to give it a go! Guan Shanhua's voice sounded again, Wei Lai's face was ugly, such a choice was too difficult for him after all.

After all, people are contradictory creatures that combine reason and impulse, and Wei Lai is inevitably vulgar.

He knew that Guan Shanli's proposal was the most correct choice, but the sixteen-year-old boy was always difficult to take that "right" step.

But at this moment, an orange figure suddenly came to Wei Lai, and the water-repellent bead in her hand suddenly burst out with bursts of dazzling blue light, and the light swept along the barrier layer by layer under the woman's urging.

And after doing this, Ah Cheng glanced back at Wei Lai, who was stunned, and said in a calm tone: "No matter what you want to do, you only have three hundred breaths of time." โ€

Ah Cheng's words are always so simple and clear, it is difficult to have any doubts about what she says, and it is also not too much expectation.

After Wei Lai came back to his senses, he glanced at Ah Cheng deeply, and then nodded heavily: "Thank you." โ€

After he said this sincerely, the blood light around his body suddenly lit up, and a gap opened in the barrier in front of him, but before the river water outside could flow down the gap, Wei Lai's body rushed into the black river water under the wrapping of blood light.

The people let out an exclamation, instinctively wanting to dodge, but when they saw Wei Lai rushing into the river, the gap in the barrier suddenly closed again. This series of events was too unbelievable for the ordinary people around them after all, and they couldn't figure out what they should do at this moment, so they could only look sideways at the orange-clothed woman who had single-handedly supported this barrier again.

But Ah Cheng just looked up, looking at the figure of the young man rushing into the river, watching him being wrapped and swallowed by the black river water.

Her gaze deepened, and she murmured.

"Go and show me the moat. โ€