Dusty Wind stared blankly at the cliff, his brow furrowed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After a long time, he came back to his senses, looked at Long'er and asked, "Long'er, can you feel the pictures on those pictures?" ”

Long Er said puzzled: "What a picture, I can't feel it, but it's really amazing here, meditating here, it seems to be able to speed up people's enlightenment, I just entered the realm of enlightenment, if I didn't hear Brother Feng's screams, I guess I won't wake up for a while." ”

"What, you can't see it, but you can realize it here?" Dustwind was a little surprised.

Dusty Wind frowned and thought, is he the only one who can see those pictures, but Long Er can't see it, he can't feel it, Long Er's current qualifications and other aspects are not weaker than him, it stands to reason that what he can do, Long Er should be able to do it.

After a short time, Long Er sat cross-legged at the bottom of the cliff, his treasure was solemn, and he realized it quietly, and soon fell into an ethereal state and was enlightening.

Dusty Wind also sat next to Long'er, sitting cross-legged, he tried not to feel the pattern on the cliff, but relaxed, and also wanted to practice enlightenment here, this kind of opportunity is hard to find, the monk's life has not had a few opportunities to fall into the realm of enlightenment, since Long'er can practice enlightenment here, Dusty Wind believes, he can too.

However, soon the dust wind became restless, because no matter how hard he tried, he could not be ethereal physically and mentally, and the two figures he saw on the cliff always came to his mind, the couple, the little baby.

Dustwind stood up and paced back and forth under the cliff, feeling terrible, and the two figures seemed to be rooted in his mind, lingering.

Dusty Wind looked at Long'er, who was still cultivating the Dao of Enlightenment, and there was a pink aura hovering around her body, wrapping around the surface of her body, and Xiang was a stream of immortal qi, making her full of ethereal aura.

Dusty Wind gritted his teeth, and after a moment he calmed down again, looking at the patterns on the cliffs, and feeling the images with his heart again.

As the first time, he saw the same picture, until he saw the couple, the figures of the two figures holding the baby and leaving, he came to his senses again, only this time he was a little better, although there was a certain amount of mental and physical damage, but it was obviously much smaller than the first time, within his range of bearing.

"What's going on, the second time I saw two figures, how did I feel an indescribable sense of familiarity." Dustwind muttered to himself.

Dusty Wind was surprised in his heart, the second time he saw the same content, but he had a sense of familiarity with the couple, it was strange, but it was true.

Dusty Wind didn't believe in evil, he closed his eyes and felt those pictures again, and after a short time, he saw the supreme couple again, and this time the feeling was more real and more profound.

Dustwind's brow furrowed deeply, and he decided to watch it once.

Half a day has passed, Long Er is still enlightened, and Dust Wind feels the same picture on the cliff back and forth, and has seen it dozens of times in his mind like a marquee, his face is pale, his expression is tired, a small hole in the center of his eyebrows has cracked, a few drops of blood flow out, and there are fine small cracks on the surface of his body, but Dust Wind doesn't care about these injuries.

He sat on the ground in a daze, and in his mind, there were two figures imprinted, those two figures looked so full of power, so familiar, so kind, so peaceful, this was the feeling of the dust wind, he could be sure, this was a real feeling, not an illusion.

"Who the hell are you? What's the connection with me? And who is that baby? Dusty Wind kept babbling in his mouth, and fell into deep thought.

"Huh?" Suddenly, the hairs on Chenfeng's whole body stood up, and a sense of extreme fear permeated his mind, and he did not hesitate to pull up the dragon and hold the real dragon

horn, aura instilled into the true dragon horn.

The true dragon's horns glowed white, protecting him and the dragon.

Poof, the dragon spat out a mouthful of blood, she was forcibly awakened from the realm of enlightenment, was counterattacked, and suffered a slight injury, and then she also sacrificed the true dragon horn in her hand, urged, and protected her whole body with the dust and wind.

Dust Wind and Long'er looked ahead in fear, there was a vague figure, the whole body was shrouded in black fog, he couldn't see his face, his breath was weird, he just floated in the air like that, quietly staring at Dust Wind and Long'er.

"It's the treasure of the dragons, hey, two little bugs." The strange creature let out a divine thought, which the dragon and the dust wind could hear clearly.

"Who is he? He was even conscious. "Dusty Wind was shocked.

In the Fallen Sacred Valley, Dusty Wind and Long'er had met the Saint-Venerable Supreme Master who had cultivated the breath of the Immortal Dao, even he was not conscious, he was confused, he existed like a zombie in this mysterious Fallen Sacred Valley, and the creature shrouded in black fog in front of him was actually conscious, so what kind of cultivation was he? Could it be that he is the master of the Fallen Saint Valley, a true immortal master?

The dust wind and the dragon did not dare to come out, their bodies trembled involuntarily, their foreheads were covered with cold sweat, although the creatures on the opposite side did not send out a trace of cultivation fluctuations, but the supreme momentum, they couldn't breathe, just standing there alone, as if they could collapse the void, shatter the heaven and earth, and even the two true dragon horns in their hands were trembling gently, as if they were afraid of the creatures opposite.

Boom, the creature stood there still, but a storm of spiritual power was set off around him, and the dense spiritual energy in the valley was boiling, and then, the earth was trembling, the mountains and rivers in the distance were collapsing, and the void was shattering, and it was shattering.

As if the world was being destroyed, it was full of destructive momentum, and there were streams of black air emanating from the body of the black creature.

Long Er looked at the creature in horror, his teeth were chattering, and he exclaimed tremblingly: "That's immortal energy, black immortal energy, evil immortal energy." ”

The creature with the black immortal aura sneered: "The remnants of the dragon clan, and you, just happened to be the result of you today." ”

Immediately afterwards, the creature with black immortal aura all over his body, pointed out, and there was a fairy qi on his body that struck the dust wind and the dragon like lightning, that immortal qi was very small, but it seemed to weigh more than 100 million jun, and it could easily collapse the heavens and stars.

That black immortal qi easily broke through the protective light shield of the true dragon horn, and it was about to hit the dust wind and the dragon.

At the moment of crisis, a thunderous sound suddenly sounded in the void: "Get out of Lao Tzu." ”

Boom, the mountains and rivers are shattering, the earth is shattering, and the void is shattered, but this time it was not caused by the black immortal-level creature, but the voice in the void.

That voice was full of power, like a heavenly punishment, descending on the ears of that immortal creature, the black creature was shocked, he didn't seem to be able to withstand the thunderous sound, his body was trembling, and then the black immortal qi in his whole body was shattered, and he could no longer condense it.

Bang, the black creature fell to the ground, his body staggered, he stood unsteadily, he looked up at the void, and said: "You are really here, I have existed here for countless thousands of years, but I have never been able to detect your existence, he is what you want to ......"

"Presumptuous, shut up." The voice of the mysterious supreme powerhouse sounded in the void again, interrupting the words of the black immortal-level master.

Kick, kick, kick, the black creature was shaken back several steps by the sound, and he looked at the void with horror in his eyes, as if he couldn't believe it, the man didn't even show his face, and the sound alone could seriously injure him.

You must know that he has existed for countless thousands of years, he has become a Taoist since ancient times, successfully survived the heavenly tribulation, made the ultimate leap, and became a master of the Immortal Dao, with supreme mana, almost eternal immortality, in this era of lack of spiritual energy, and even in ancient times, he was a top existence, but now, he can't withstand that person's roar.

He knew that person was powerful, but he didn't expect that today, countless years later, he would be so powerful.

"You've reached that point." The black creature asked unwillingly, a little incredulous, he stared at the void.

"If you don't want to die, get out." The creature in the void said domineeringly.

Poof, the black immortal creature finally couldn't help it, a mouthful of blood spit out, he took a deep look at the dust wind and the dragon, and then the figure slowly melted into the void and disappeared.

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