Jianghu - Dragon and Tiger Fighting Chapter (72) World Monument
In the Qiankun Gallery, above the picture, the white-robed master and the black-robed master seemed to be saying something at this time, and the next moment, a subtle crimson light shot from the sky, and the target was the dying black-robed master.
I saw that extremely subtle crimson light, extremely inconspicuous, but it seemed to contain a special power, once it was submerged in the body of the black-robed powerhouse, the black-robed powerhouse's original dying body, but the momentum skyrocketed again, and the black light bloomed in his eyes, shooting out of thousands of feet, reaching the sky, the black-robed master held his head high, his mouth was wide open, and it was between the teeth, the blood that overflowed and could not resist the coercion, which was very obvious.
The black-robed master, suddenly stepped on his feet, turned into a black streamer, and wrapped the extreme black yuan force between heaven and earth, at this time, even above the head, the black and white magatayu confronted each other, the black magatayu was also manic, the picture can be seen, the white-robed master was suddenly sluggish, and suddenly looked back at the sky, the white dragon could see that the direction of the white-robed master's angry glare was exactly the cloud ring that appeared in the previous twelve people, but when the white dragon looked over again, on the screen, even the remaining three people disappeared before, at this time between heaven and earth, only the seriously injured white-robed master, and the extremely violent black-robed master。
I saw that above the picture, the black-robed master's body swelled to the extreme, and his body size skyrocketed by more than ten times, and although there was no sound in the picture, the white dragon could faintly hallucinate the earth-shattering explosion of such a crackling bean, and at the same time, the aura around the black-robed master completely changed, and the original black yuan power wrapped the whole body, and at this time there was a trace of dark red, and the white-robed master was not angry but laughed in the face of such a shocking coercive change.
In the face of the strange changes of the black-robed master, the white-robed master raised his head, looked up to the sky and roared, the air wave spread violently, the giant white magatayu in the sky, the rotation speed increased again, and the black magatayu was on par with the black-robed master, the black-robed master's eyes were blood-red at this time, and he glared at the white-robed master in front of him, like a demon god, and the clouds were wrapped in clouds and rocks between the shots, shattering the void, and turning into a black streamer and crashing towards the white-robed master。
The white-robed master still didn't move, just opened his arms, his lips moved slightly, as if he was saying something, the black streamer came in an instant, the energy fluctuated, even through the picture, the white dragon could feel the powerful pressure coming to his face, it was actually a kind of devouring all living beings-like destructive breath, the white dragon can imagine that if the white-robed master was hit, it was likely to turn directly into powder and dissipate in the world.
The ghost is worried, looking at the battle on this picture, his face is as cold as an ice pool, and his body is trembling uncontrollably, although he didn't see the ghost seeing sorrow and anger, but the facial muscles are twitching, which looks extremely unnatural.
Bai Longwu guessed that this battle had lasted for so long, and such a picture, even if it was a shocking work of Qiankun, was a little too bizarre, and all this seemed to have a more important meaning.
On the screen, the twelve figures that were high above before disappeared completely at this time, and the white-robed master actually faced his heart and lungs directly at the black python's mouth at this time, why, the white dragon couldn't guess.
The black streamer-like fierce python mouth, the sharp black fangs were exposed, and at this moment it was only a few feet away from the white-robed master, and I saw the white robe
The master, with his arms outstretched, actually closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.
The next moment, the earth-shattering coercion rushed towards the white-robed master, and the coercion turned into thousands of qi blades, and actually cut all the white-robed masters' bodies, and the blood lines shot out, which was very terrifying, and suddenly, a vision appeared again in the sky, and the black and white magata, which originally collided with each other, gradually stopped rotating at this moment, and at this time, the black-robed master and the white-robed master were almost face to face.
A wave of qi erupted in the sky again, only to see the black yuan force fluctuations and white yuan force fluctuations above the sky, colliding with each other, and then, the black and white magayu suspended in the sky actually moved slowly towards the other party, and the speed became faster and faster, the white dragon stared intently at the black and white magayu above the sky, trying his best to find clues to crack the Qiankun painting array.
Gradually, the white dragon looked at the black and white magataku above the sky and was stunned, his eyes were gone, and he muttered:
"I... Bright... White... Finish... !”
"I... I see!... ”
"It turns out that this is the Qiankun Drawing Array!"
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The white dragon seemed to have lost consciousness, muttering to himself, seeing this, the ghost saw the sadness, and slapped the white dragon on the forehead, and the white dragon suddenly came to his senses
"Dragon, it's okay!"
The ghost saw sorrow and asked with concern, but Yu Guang did not leave the picture, the ghost saw sorrow and calmed his mind, just now he also had a hallucination, almost the same as the white dragon.
The white dragon shook his head, pointing to the black and white hook jade suspended in the picture, and the white dragon said confidently:
"Uncle Ghost! This is the way to crack the Qiankun Drawing Array! I see! It is exactly what the black and white Magatayu means! Balance!"
The ghost was very puzzled, and saw the white dragon point to the white-robed master again, and said:
"Uncle Ghost! Trapped people in this Qiankun! It's true! But we only guessed one correctly, then the second! If it weren't for the tacit understanding formed by seeing this black and white jade spinning with each other just now!
Bai Long swallowed a mouthful of spit, the Adam's apple moved slightly, and he slowed down for a while, thinking that the previous statement was not an inference, Bai Long's heart was also stable, and Bai Long said loudly:
"The secret of cracking the Qiankun Formation lies in the four seasons, mountains and rivers, living beings, and white-robed masters!"
"He!
As soon as these words came out, the ghost looked uncertain, shocked, and subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the Wind Pavilion.
The white dragon continued:
"In this Qiankun Gallery! There must be a painting! That is the black picture scroll of the master!"
The white dragon's eyes lit up, and he pointed to the picture again, and said loudly:
"I'm sure that the final result of this battle is the clue to the black master's picture scroll!"
"And the name of this battle is called "Battle!"
The white dragon swore and said heroic words, but it was even more categorical and left no room for anything, at this moment, even if there was room for it, it was just a dead end, it was better to cut off the back road and fight against the water!
The white dragon pinned all his hopes on the end of the battle.
I saw that on the picture, the black and white magatama fit perfectly together at this time, and the shape of the black and white magataku was the same as before
Now the shape on the body of the dragon python is the same, and it is rotating slowly, and the sharp claws of the black-robed master are almost on the chest of the white-robed master, and the nails have been inserted like flesh and blood, but everything came to an abrupt halt and was frozen at that moment.
The black-robed master stopped moving, the manic arrogance around his body gradually subsided, and the terrifying black vitality of the power gradually faded, the white-robed master spewed out a mouthful of blood, and it was cheap on the face of the black-robed master, although the picture was slightly chaotic and blurry, but the blood flowers were still clearly visible, the white-robed master and the black-robed master stood with each other, and you could see that the blood in the eyes of the black-robed master gradually receded and became clear, and then, the black-robed master shed blood and tears, and the blood and tears continued to roll down the eye sockets, and the white-robed master coughed up blood again, and the blood was splashed on the spot。
At this time, the two of them returned to the peak of the war again, and below was the ravine-like abyss sea of clouds, the two seemed to be talking about something, suddenly, the black-robed master actually laughed, and the wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed color, only to see the black-robed master, laughed out, stretched out his black palm, suddenly inserted into his heart, and took out his heart, only to see that the heart turned into a strange fruit and flew into the hands of the white-robed master.
The fruit is black, with a circle of white threads on it, and in the middle of the fruit there is a single eye with white and black pupils that keeps blinking, and the white-robed master holds such a strange fruit with one hand, and his whole body trembles, and then, the black-robed master, under the sight of the white-robed master, crumbles, and finally falls into the ravine with a smile on his back.
The white-robed master spurted blood and tears, his left hand stretched out, and his right hand was holding the huge fruit, his mouth was wide open, as if he was shouting something, for a long time, the clouds between heaven and earth were thick, the fog rose, and the black and white magayu above the sky gradually shrank, forming a whole, such a black and white mixed color circle, the black and white magayu in it fit perfectly, and the white dragon couldn't help but shout:
"What is this?"
At this moment, I only heard the ghost say in a deep voice:
"Tai Chi!"
What the white dragon saw, the ghost had an abnormal face before he saw sorrow, and answered his own question at this time, which proved his conjecture, and the ghost must know something.
But the ghost was sad, but he didn't say anything, and in desperation, Bailong could only give up his thoughts.
In the end, I saw the white-robed master, taking the Tai Chi and the black fruit into his bag, his hands drooped suddenly, swirled his palms, and blasted out, a black and white mixed color Yuan Force turned into an angry dragon, roaring out, and actually bombarded another sub-peak of the mountain peak where the white-robed master was standing at this time into powder, and those broken mountain stones continued to roll down, actually burying the abyss below, forming another peak, like a tomb.
I saw that the white-robed master stretched out one hand, and the heaven and earth drew words, which was actually written whose name, and pushed his palm into the peak, clenched his fists with both hands, and arched his hand towards the peak.
The white-robed master stretched out one hand, grabbed it in the void, and saw a desolate sword intent above the sky, straight into the mountain peak with the momentum of slashing heaven and earth, and the silver-white heavenly sword sword intent was like a monument.
Bai Long was stunned, such two people are like people who value love and righteousness, and they are even more familiar with this tomb and this monument, but now they have changed their words
"The tomb of the world! The Lord of heaven! The man of heaven and earth! Yue is the earth! A sword of heaven and earth! A tomb of heaven and earth! A monument of the world!
"Hero!
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