It's not just the cow ghost who was startled and trembled with fear, it was Zhou Yusheng, hearing the sound coming from his body, his cold hair stood up, and he was panting.

Because of the sudden ghost phantom in Zhou Yusheng's body, suddenly the entire space trembled slightly, and a strange rumbling sound suddenly came from the top of his head.

Zhou Yusheng was shocked in his heart, seeing that the image of the cow ghost on his arm was getting darker and darker, and above his heart, a strange line in the valve unfolded.

The ice crystals that blocked the internal organs of the body, the pulse was weak, the blood expanded, and the body emitted a howling sound similar to that of a child's crying.

I saw the fog above the space, surging at some point, there was a loud rumbling inside, the fog turned wildly, and a huge whirlpool was vaguely formed above the entire top.

Black and white, like chaos, as poignant as the sound of tearing metal, like a demon asking for his life.

Zhou Yusheng's face changed, and how did he know what was going on, he could only struggle to support the blood condensed in his internal organs from being sucked in by the whirlpool, and in his black and white eyes, there was only struggle.

Until he saw the shadow of the bull ghost reflected in his heart, the evil claw that could blow a bloody wind with his raised hand roared at the golden Sanskrit faintly visible above his heart.

The blood in his body cooled and froze rapidly because of the terrible sight. The heart seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, and it was suffocating.

A pair of palms that were bent in the atrium of the heart, which seemed to cover the sky, at this moment, a piercing scream came out of the whirlpool, and suddenly a cloud of black gas shot out from it, and in an instant, it poured into the golden Sanskrit.

"Boom".

The black qi with a clear purpose had turned into an invisible black arrow, and the arrows continued to drill into the body, blocking the Sanskrit text that was trying to stimulate the breath.

As soon as the black gas hit the light curtain, the white mangs were immediately released, and the black gas was forced to bounce away.

And after the light curtain shook for a few moments, it was still solidified.

A scream came out of the black air, and after a while, a huge face suddenly appeared, and its facial features were exactly the same as those of a bull ghost, but the eyes flashed with silver flames, and his face was full of madness.

At this moment, Zhou Yusheng was naturally startled, but he clearly heard a woman's voice in his ears.

He hurriedly looked at it, but when he looked at it intently, he saw that the ice crystals wrapped in thousands of bloodshots were reflected in the abyss-like body through the ice crystals, except for a regular inhalation and rise. Silence and nothingness.

"What's that?"

But Zhou Yusheng thought that there was absolutely no auditory hallucinations, and he was a little stunned.

But after a long while, no one answered at all, except for the sound of the ice slowly cracking.

"Did you really hear it wrong?"

Seeing this, Zhou Yusheng was shocked and uncertain in his heart.

At this moment, the air rumbled again, and the huge vortex shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the golden Sanskrit inside collapsed and disappeared in a flash.

When the whirlpool was about to disappear completely, it fluctuated inside, and a stone slab as black as ink fell out of it, and after a loud bang, it emerged from its body.

The entire void shuddered.

Zhou Yusheng couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

This thing is a two-zhang high stone stele, occupying the entire stele, is the text that Zhou Yusheng has not been able to understand, looking at the pale of the stele, as if the sorrow of a thousand years dissipated in an instant, and the loneliness of ten thousand years was dyed with color

"It's ......"

Just looking at it, the pattern plate suspended in the body flickered like stars, and around it, there was a golden streamer similar to a star belt, faintly setting off the star-like dazzling tablet

Behind the stele, there are countless unknown monster images imprinted, but there is only a turtle entrenched in the sky, covered with cyan moss cocoons, a pair of eyes revealing the endless vicissitudes of time, looking down at the monsters under him, and in the center of these monster images, there are four other big purple ancient texts!

"Turtle Pattern!"

He suddenly sounded, that morning, the abyss, the sea of stars.

The stone slab that pries the core of the entire abyss, the Great Jin Xihai of the year, in order to protect the inheritance of the old palace master, has disappeared in the wind and rain of the years, and the moment when hope and loneliness are waiting for despair to come.

It was like a sharp sword stuck in the heart, shocking, just for this moment to wake up the sleeping turtle.

"Kid, take this piece of turtle biography. Wait for the day you open up the spiritual vein, and then open him!"

"You have to remember that when you hold the Xuanyuan Inheritance, your fate has also changed, and you are not only in charge of the secret of the last dragon of Xuanyuan, but the entire Western Sea is all up to you. ”

Before the end of the day, the person who entrusted the final fate of the Great Jin Xihai to Zhou Yusheng is vivid.

It turned out that he didn't know that the Dao Sea, which had been silent for twelve years, was obviously unable to carry the Dao Sea of immortal cultivators, and after the blood of the whole body coagulated into plasma, it would be broken and then stand.

After breaking and then standing, it is the condensation of the Dao Sea.

The Daohai is like a criss-crossing road, no matter which road you take, where the end of the road will be, we just always circle around the circle called the earth, repeating and looping, and one day, the two people will meet.

Just as he was thinking this, suddenly the stone tablet in front of him trembled, making a buzzing sound, and the golden Sanskrit on the surface suddenly flashed with golden light.

And the bull ghost, his breath gradually withered, and the terrifying eyes that stood up angrily looked at the stone tablet suspended in fear, and the phantom of the turtle that seemed to be nothing, carrying the entire stone tablet.

The surface of the stele immediately blurred, and the phantom of the bull ghost in his body, under his witness, turned back strangely. Suddenly, the nose moved, and the blood perfused throughout the body rushed again, and suddenly fell down, and the icicles connecting the two places suddenly shattered, and one of the extremely rich fresh blood returned to the blood vessels in the body.

And the terrifying bull body that was clinging to Zhou Yusheng's arm, after the golden light gradually destroyed the balance of the two completely different breaths, the ghost phantom shrouded by the two extreme qi disappeared into Zhou Yusheng's body at this moment.

When Zhou Yusheng saw this, he was naturally slightly stunned, but after a while, he was a little stunned.

It was like fresh blood that had been washed, washing away the impurities accumulated over the past twelve years, and it was truly broken at this moment.

But because of this, the last trace of worry in Zhou Yusheng's heart was gone, and his body immediately sank, and he let the valve open widely, and the blocked blood immediately filled his internal organs like a tide.

Finally, return to the heart.

At this moment, Zhou Yusheng's face was full of surprise.

At this time, his new blood turned into a ball of sea that was slowly turning, and under the change of Zhou Yusheng's breath, the sea gradually returned to calm.

When he woke up from the floating clouds, it stands to reason that there should still be more than a hundred people in the magic circle, and the white-robed monks sitting around the magic circle have almost gone.

Just when Zhou Yusheng was in ecstasy, he saw the indifferent young man who was originally looking at everyone indifferently, his eyes swept over, and after finding that there were already a lot of faint spiritual power fluctuations in the center of the platform, his somewhat serious expression was also slightly softened:

"When the time comes, those disciples who have opened up the Dao Sea, take the tokens in your sleeves and go to Tianlan Academy to report. ”

As soon as the words fell, the circle stopped running with a hum.

Zhou Yusheng looked down at the long sleeves, and sure enough, there was a token in it, and then he pulled the long sleeves on the white robe, and the token immediately rolled down.

"Cingham. ”