Chapter 227: Devouring Magnetism

"Okay, since this rebel wants to die by himself, then we can save ourselves from doing it," Ghost Mountain Spring snorted coldly and said, "Curator, it's time to stop this disaster, right? ”

Elder Kong Ming actually wanted to step forward to stop the Akiyama Crane, but as soon as this idea came out, the Akiyama Crane disappeared in place, he knew that the Akiyama Crane must have gone to the burning palace in front of him, he didn't have that kind of courage, and there was no reason for him to fight hard for the Akiyama Crane, anyone who went in was afraid that they would die, and at this moment it was like hell here.

Although Elder Kong Ming didn't like Akiyama Crane very much, because he always fought against himself in the council, it was indeed very similar to what Mo He said, Akiyama Crane was a person who intended hegemony, but in private, the two of them also talked very happily, until he found that Akiyama Crane was quite good in other aspects except for the previous annoyance.

In the future, it is estimated that no one will talk to him like this, and Kong Ming admits that he is the most eccentric person among the elders. He believed in Buddhism all his life, was born in a temple in Kongli Mountain, after the age of twenty, he came to this place, and never went back, because it had been destroyed by the Kendo League of the year, Kong Ming is the smartest little monk in Kongli Mountain, and the abbot also loves him very much, and is willing to pass on the position of abbot to him after his death.

At that time, Lanzhou was in turmoil, and it was the most serious period of the struggle for power and profit of the seven major sects, and Qingluo was a place of misery and misfortune, and no family that thrived here could escape the disaster.

After Kongli Mountain was destroyed by the Kendo League, Kong Ming fled down the mountain for three days and three nights with the help of many brothers and sisters, carrying valuable scriptures on his body, which was the hard work accumulated by the temple for so many years, and finally fled to Qingluo Town, and officially became a disciple of Liuyi Pavilion.

The other patriarchs didn't like to talk to a monk very much, and the two sides couldn't find a common language, only Akiyama Crane was willing to talk to him, that was the person he had communicated with the most in the decades since he left the empty mountain, no matter what kind of ideas or ambitions Akiyama Crane pretended, but Kuming never hated him as much as the other patriarchs.

Kong Ming only felt very ironic, it was obvious that they were all a family that had been by the side of the ancestor for so long, but they always secretly acted against him, he felt that the Akiyama Crane was dead, and the Liuyi Pavilion would not get rid of the internal worries as the elders expected, but would only accelerate its demise.

Ghost Mountain Spring raised his head and found that among the flames rising above the palace, there was a proud black dragon soaring into the sky, and he immediately widened his eyes and looked at that magical creature in disbelief.

At the same time, the deafening roar of the dragon spread out in all directions, and the attention of Han Yi and the elders was temporarily sucked to the other side, and the expressions on everyone's faces were all surprised, how could a dragon fly out of the palace?

The black dragon hovered in the sky, the golden pupils looked at the people below, and then let out a low roar, the patriarchs were shaky under this majesty, and their heads were splitting, Han Yi couldn't help but cover his heart, as if there was a knife cutting there, and gradually bent down.

This is the majesty of the emperor, and anyone who has watched the eyes of the black dragon will be pressed down by a domineering force, and his legs involuntarily want to kneel, just like the king of heaven looking down on the world, watching his people, countless black spots on the earth bow down and bow down to the king.

Then, the black dragon turned around and pounced towards the purple streamer in the sky.

"What the hell is that...... What kind of creature?" Mo He spat out a mouthful of blood and got up from the ground trembling.

He looked around, except for himself, all the elders even Han Yi knelt down, which was really terrifying.

No one knows what it is, a dragon can never appear in such a place, since the extinction of the dragon race, only a small number of races have survived, and they can't create such a strong coercion on people.

Only the dragon king of the primeval flood can suppress the people under the throne with the breath of a king.

"Do you feel it, when the black dragon appeared, the surrounding pulse fluctuations were very strong, and I felt as if the dragon veins in my body were about to be pulled out of my body. Han Yi didn't vomit blood, but his face was very pale.

Ghost Mountain Spring scolded: "Damn, the evil spirit has not been found before, and now an evil dragon has run out to hinder us, it is really unpleasant!"

"No, look, that dragon seems to be helping us!" one of the patriarchs suddenly shouted.

Han Yi looked up, only to see that the black dragon shrunk its body into a ball, crackling black lightning lingered on its dragon body, it opened its huge mouth towards the sky, and a cloud of black mist spit into the air, and the purple streamer that passed by was sucked by a strong gravitational force, and it was continuously incorporated into the black dragon's mouth.

In an instant, all the purple light that rose into the sky gathered towards one place, and the black dragon's method was to swallow the pin.

But is this really desirable? It's crazy to devour the field of pinning.

"No, the dragon is in ...... Devouring pins?"

Han Yi lowered his head, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly laughed, that's right, this must have been done by Su Xie, this kid has given him so many surprises, and this time it must be too!

He suddenly came to his strength, turned to the elders, and shouted, "It's helping us, now is a good time to repair the defensive formation, everyone come with me to repair the broken Pangu Open Heaven Array!"

The patriarchs nodded, no longer hesitated, and followed Han Yi to fly into the sky, Ghost Mountain Spring looked back at the burning ruins, there seemed to be a pair of angry eyes watching him, and for a moment he remembered the moment when he looked at the black dragon just now.

"Su Xie, if you are still alive, it is really the creation of heaven and earth......" Ghost Mountain Spring said faintly.

Akiyama Crane used the spatial teleportation ability of the crystal crutch to reach the palace directly, but to his surprise, he was directly teleported to a huge hole in the ground, surrounded by blood-soaked mud, and the smell of fish was pungent.

The only exit above his head had been obscured by the burning slag, and since the crystal cane had teleported him here, it would not have been so simple, and sure enough, the strange place that generated the field of pins and magnets was beneath the ground.

"Su Xie!" Akiyama Crane held a crystal cane, moving slowly, several earthen pillars appeared in front of him, and there was something behind the pillar that kept shaking, and under the reflection of the purple streamer, the black shadow was very conspicuous.

After no one answered, he walked towards the pillar forest, staring cautiously ahead, his eyes never left the swaying black shadow on the ground, and gradually, there was a faint sound of the iron chain being pulled.

"Has anyone dug up here?" Akiyama Tsuru found that there were obvious chisel marks on the surrounding walls, it was really strange, how could there be such a strange place in the Liuyi Pavilion, he had been here for more than ten years, and he had never seen it.

Finally, he approached the target in front of him, just behind a thick pillar, Akiyama Crane walked over slowly, and when he saw the entity of the black shadow clearly, his whole body trembled, his legs immediately froze, and he didn't take a step forward, and he couldn't help but say a word in his mouth: "God, ......"