Chapter 1081: Lifting the Seal

Dou Zhanlong's eyes narrowed slightly, he thought about it, and said tentatively: "You want to form an alliance with me, but why should I be detailed about you?" ā€

Although Hei Feng's information had already moved Dou Zhanlong, when he thought of Hong Ling'er's shy face and stubborn extension, Dou Zhanlong couldn't be ruthless, let alone put him to death!

Hei Feng seemed to see Dou Zhanlong's thoughts, his voice was deep, and his face was weird: "If a man wants to achieve great things, he can't stick to the relationship between men and women!" ā€

"It's because of your mentality that you guess you can get Hong Xing'er's trust?" Dou Zhanlong pursed the corners of his mouth, slanted his eyes, and looked at Hei Feng with contempt! ā€

"Ahem! Between men and women, it's just a matter of you and me, deceiving me, and acting on the spot. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Hei Feng cleared his throat, his eyes loosened, and said: "Back then, if it wasn't for Old Man Lin's greed for women, how could he cause the trouble now?" ā€

"You have some point!" Dou Zhanlong nodded slightly, his tone was deep, and he said with a heavy heart: "However, isn't it too unfair to force the past on Hong Ling'er's body in this way?" ā€

"Woe to the water! You will make irreparable mistakes because of a momentary soft-heartedness. Hei Feng's eyes turned dark, and there was a breath of death in his words, and he said, "If you insist on not cooperating with me, I will still persist on my own!" ā€

Dou Zhanlong breathed a long sigh of relief, thought for a moment, waved his arm, tore off the plum blossom enchantment, looked at the black wind with deep eyes, and said, "You'd better not lie to me!" Otherwise, the end will be miserable! ā€

The corners of Hei Feng's mouth raised, his face was sly, and he showed a strange smile, and said: "Twenty-four hours later, it will be the best time to open up the Three Realms, and we must seize this opportunity!" ā€

"What do you want?" Dou Zhanlong blinked his eyes, walked to the door of the secret zone of the Snow Mountain Enchantment, and said tentatively, "Will you hurt the Bai sisters?" ā€

Hei Feng's face was gloomy, his eyes were deep, and he smiled meaningfully at Dou Zhanlong, and said, "You really think that you are a great love saint!" ā€

"You answer me first!" Dou Zhanlong raised his eyebrows, and said in a serious manner: "I can help you get through the Three Realms, but I will definitely not kill innocents indiscriminately!" ā€

"You actually think that the Bai sisters are innocent?" Hei Feng snorted coldly, and said with a ridiculous face: "The Bai sisters are the princesses of the Snow Mountain Enchantment, and they will definitely defend the white bell to the death!" ā€

"You have to promise me that as long as you get the white bell, you will never hurt the Bai sisters!" Dou Zhanlong breathed rapidly, his eyes were vigilant, and he said seriously: "I promise you that the Bai sisters will not hinder the connection of the Three Realms. ā€

"Okay!" Hei Feng's eyes rolled, he looked at Dou Zhanlong in disbelief, nodded, and said eagerly: "Now you can open the door of the enchantment, right?" ā€

Dou Zhanlong took a deep breath, mobilized all his strength, raised his arms, opened his lips slightly, silently recited the mental mantra of the "Treasure Book of Flowers", waved the soul returning knife, and slammed towards the gate of the enchantment.

With a "boom", the gate of the enchantment trembled violently, releasing a beam of white light, turning into a sharp blade and rushing straight towards Dou Zhanlong.

"What's going on?" Dou Zhanlong reacted quickly, quickly dodged, looked down at the Soul Returning Knife, his face was panicked, and he said with puzzled eyes: "I obviously fused the power of the Flower Book into the Soul Returning Knife, how could I not crack the enchantment?" ā€

"The cracking power of the Soul Returning Knife is powerful, and it can dissolve any barrier." Hei Feng stepped forward, frowned, thought for a moment, and said tentatively: "Otherwise, you will use the power of the Flower Book alone, or simply use the power of the Soul Returning Knife?" ā€

"Are you suspecting that something is wrong with the fusion of the two forces?" Dou Zhanlong was a little puzzled, thinking back to the scene just now, and cautiously walked towards the barrier.

"No matter how strong the barrier is, in the final analysis, it is the defense of the barrier." Black Wind said thoughtfully: "It is normal for the barrier to be injured and the gate of the barrier to tremble, but what is the matter with that white light?" ā€

Dou Zhanlong's legs were slightly separated, his eyes narrowed slightly, he took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, concentrated, and tentatively put his hands on the barrier to transmit the power of the "Treasure Book of Flowers".

This time, the barrier didn't repel, and the barrier gate didn't tremble, but it still stood motionless.

Dou Zhanlong couldn't help but wonder in his heart, stepped back, and tried to withdraw his hands, but a powerful suction, like an all-purpose glue, firmly stuck to Dou Zhanlong's hands.

"Come and help me!" An electric current strongly impacted Dou Zhanlong's arm, and the numb feeling poured into the meridians of his body, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Hei Feng mobilized his strength, stretched out his arms, held the Xingyi staff with both hands, slowly leaned out, hooked Dou Zhanlong's waist, and suddenly tried to hook back.

"It doesn't seem to work anymore!" Black Wind was sweating profusely, grabbed the Xingyi Staff, touched the ground with both feet, took off his body, flipped three hundred and sixty degrees, picked up the other end of the Xingyi Staff, and suddenly pulled it back, slashing towards the gate of the enchantment again.

At the moment when the Xingyi Staff collided with the Gate of Enchantment, a dazzling white light flashed out and quickly dispersed.

Dou Zhanlong and Black Wind were in the white light, their bodies stiff, their breathing was suffocated, and they couldn't move.

"It's not as simple as we thought!" Dou Zhanlong's mind was nimble, and he reacted quickly, saying, "The Gate of the Enchantment was not shrouded by the barrier at all, but was sealed. ā€

"Seals?" Hei Feng's face was shocked, and he said with a puzzled expression: "The power of the seal is powerful, it can not only protect the Snow Mountain Enchantment, but also resist foreign enemies, it must have concentrated all the power of the Snow Mountain Enchantment, and it is simply unbreakable!" ā€

"I finally understand why you gave your life but didn't succeed!" Dou Zhanlong shook his head slightly, his eyes were weird, he pursed the corners of his mouth, and said in a contemptuous tone: "Because as soon as you encounter difficulties, you will retreat one after another!" ā€

Hei Feng looked embarrassed, raised his eyebrows and glared, and said unwillingly: "Why do you say this about me?" I knew that I shouldn't have saved you just now, and I wouldn't have been trapped in the power of the seal. ā€

"Have you heard of the power of the Flood?" Dou Zhanlong squinted his eyes, glanced at the black wind, and said in a mysterious way: "Although the power of the seal is strong, it can't withstand the power of the desolation after all!" ā€

"What is the power of the desolation?" Hei Feng frowned, and said with a worried look in his eyes: "The situation is critical, how can we cultivate the power of the Flood Desolation in a short period of time?" What's more, the power of the flood is unheard of. ā€

"The power of the desolation is one of the simplest internal skills in the mortal realm!" Dou Zhanlong laughed and said, "The power of the desolation exists in almost everyone's body, so you don't need to deliberately cultivate!" ā€

"There is still such a strange internal strength in the world?" Hei Feng frowned, and said in disbelief: "Could it be that I also have the power of the desolation in my body?" But how did I never know? ā€

"The power of the power of the flood lies in the explosive power of the heart and the outside world, the stronger the explosiveness, the stronger the power of the flood and the unstoppable momentum!" Dou Zhanlong pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and continued: "The difficulty of the power of the desolation lies in two aspects, one is how to stimulate the most powerful explosive power; The second is how to be able to retract and release freely, otherwise we will be angry and hurt others and ourselves!"

"Sounds so complicated!" Hei Feng's eyes were a little confused, he sighed, and said, "I'll just say, how can you cultivate into a peerless martial art without much effort?" ā€

"I need your cooperation!" Dou Zhanlong's eyes rolled, his mind moved, his face was deep, he looked at Hei Feng with a serious look, and said, "You don't need to learn the difficulty of the power of the desolation, you just need to help me stimulate a powerful explosive power!" ā€

"You want to combine the strength of the two of us to increase the explosive power of the desolate qi in your body?" Black Wind said tentatively, "How sure are you that you can suppress the power of the seal?" ā€

Dou Zhanlong pondered for a moment and swore solemnly: "As long as you and I are of the same heart, we are at least 80% sure!" ā€

"Are you sure you have such a high success rate?" Hei Feng's eyes were shocked, he looked at Dou Zhanlong suspiciously, took a deep breath, and said, "Tell me the specific cooperation method!" ā€

"Good!" Dou Zhanlong's eyes were delighted, he took a deep breath, his eyes narrowed slightly, his chest puffed out, and said softly: "After a while, I will adjust the ancient martial qi within the group, stimulate the maximum energy of the Flower Treasure Book, and then put you and me in the plum blossom enchantment to avoid being damaged by the reaction of the power of the seal." ā€

"Understood! What exactly do I do? Hei Feng's face was solemn, his expression was serious, his hands were clenched into fists, he looked like he was about to move, and his eyes looked at Dou Zhanlong firmly.

"The Xingyi dragon head cane is powerful, flexible and varied!" Dou Zhanlong's voice became ethereal, his body gradually swelled, and he said, "You only need to remember one thing, that is, don't be lucky!" ā€

"What?" Suddenly, Hei Feng was stunned, frowned, and said incredulously: "Are you sure that you can deal with the power of the seal with your own strength?" ā€

"No, it's not enough to just use your strength to fight!" Dou Zhanlong shook his head slightly, his voice quickened, and said, "I need to control the head of the Xingyi Dragon's Staff through my mind, stimulate the true meaning of the Xingyi Staff, and invisibly attack the source of the seal." ā€

"The Source of the Seal?" Black Wind scanned the surroundings, opened his eyes wide, and said tentatively, "Where is the source of the seal?" ā€

Dou Zhanlong raised his head, leaned in the direction of the forty-five degree angle, and said, "The source of the seal is in the upper left corner of the gate of the enchantment, and there is a clear air flow surging there!" ā€

"Time is pressing, let's hurry up!" Hei Feng's eyes closed, he mobilized his strength, his muscles expanded, his green tendons burst out, his hands clenched the head staff of the Xingyi Dragon, and under the guidance of Dou Zhanlong, he raised it high and headed straight towards the gate of the enchantment.

After a while, Dou Zhanlong's eyes were closed, and he completely released the plum blossom enchantment, mobilizing tens of millions of plum blossom petals, all rushing to the source of the seal.

Then, his lips closed one by one, and he silently recited the mental mantra of the "Treasure Book of Flowers", which stimulated his inner strength, and Hong Ling'er's voice and smile kept appearing in his mind, as well as the news provided by Hei Feng before, and his heart was resentful and angry.

Suddenly, a stream of air was violent, straight out of Dou Zhanlong's chest, manipulating the plum blossoms, releasing a dazzling light, faintly emitting a bloody smell.

Hei Feng's face was nervous, he tilted his head, and looked at the plum blossoms in the enchantment in a daze, his heart was shocked, and the Xingyi dragon head staff in his hand trembled violently, and there was a momentum that was about to come out.

He frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and was just about to mobilize his strength and apply it to the Xingyi staff, suddenly recalling Dou Zhanlong's entrustment, subconsciously holding his breath and concentrating, retracting his strength, using brute force, and holding the Xingyi staff tightly.

Suddenly, the head of the cane of the dragon's head glowed red, and under the guidance of the plum blossom, it kept adjusting its direction.