Xuanwu was disturbed by the movement on the coast, and hurriedly flew out of the cave, and immediately discovered the scene in front of him, seeing Danfeng's extremely unstable state, he knew that he must be immersed in an artistic conception. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The state at this time can be said to be extremely dangerous, but with the power of Xuanwu, there is only a vain sigh!

Her state in this state is actually a breakthrough, external forces cannot interfere, so she has no choice but to protect the Dharma quietly, I just hope that this girl can spend it safely.

At this time, Xuanwu is also puzzled, what kind of anti-heaven thing is this girl carving with a carving knife? It was able to make him fall into the devil's mind...

There are many puzzles, and they can only wait, either they understand the mystery and wake up automatically, or they will be completely destroyed and reduced to mortal dust.

At this time, Danfeng's soul and mind were experiencing the baptism of storm, especially at the moment when the wood carving exploded, her whole person seemed to fall into the abyss of hell, bearing the torture of heaven and earth.

The phantom of the statue swayed, all of them were fierce and vicious, with hideous faces, and kept roaring angrily, disturbing their minds.

She is trapped under the abyss, desperately doing all kinds of resistance! Sword after sword slashed through the cage.

"Little mortal girl, what do you mean to go against the sky? Say! "The voice of rebuke, the severity is incomparable!

"When did I go against the sky?" Danfeng was also very angry, and was inexplicably imprisoned in hell and punished.

"To fight against the sky is to go against the sky! Surrender or perish! ”

"That's against the sky, I think! But never give in, my life is up to me, not to the sky, to embark on the fairy road, self-cultivation and leisure, no matter if you are against the sky or not, those who stop me will always be killed! ”

Danfeng was imposing, fearless, and raised his sword to continue to cut down the trapped lock seal.

Each sword is cut out of unyielding traces, deeply engraved on the cage, leaving an unyielding rhyme! The strength is about to be exhausted, but he still can't help the unbreakable trap.

The voice of torture restarted: "The fortune of inheriting heaven and earth, receiving the blessing of the heavens, and giving the vitality of the first-line avenue, why are you dissatisfied?" Why is it unyielding? ”

"Ridiculous! From cultivation to the present, every point of cultivation is hard-won, all of them are ups and downs in life and death, who dares to give me lightly what my cultivation has given, who dares to veto my merit of mending the sky, who dares to make me surrender? Who can stand my obedience? ”

After answering, the momentum rose again, and he was exhausted, but he became fierce in an instant, raising his sword and slashing again, and a sword was fiercer than a sword! The cage was eventually damaged by its sword, and a lot of wood chips were dropped.

Staring at the pieces of falling sawdust, Danfeng twisted his eyebrows slightly, as if he had an understanding, and he was even harder to cut down.

And on the beach, where the body is, Danfeng is holding a carving knife, one knife after another, carving on the sand dunes, watching from a distance, it is such a flowing cloud and water, on the beach, has begun to take shape of a dragon.

As the dragon form became more and more perfect, the disordered spiritual power in her body gradually became orderly, and the ink spring in the dantian gradually regained its calm.

Baolian swayed gently, and the evil dragon on her arm had already returned to the dantian, spewing a trace of evil fire from time to time, echoing Baolian from afar.

Yuan Ying's little face also regained a little ruddy, swallowing and absorbing, guiding the spiritual power, true qi, and Buddha power to return to the source.

And Danfeng's divine soul and mind are still continuing to fight between heaven and man, and they are becoming more and more courageous, and there is a great tendency to break through the siege.

Time passed in a hurry, and I saw the sunset in the west, and with two dragon chantings, one resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the other penetrated the soul.

On the beach, the dragon's shadow is square, the carving knife is the eye, the salon is circling, soaring in mid-air, the lofty posture, the unyielding meaning, and the day when the green dragon came out of the trap, exactly the same, that proud momentum, so that Xuanwu, who has always been its protector, are amazed.

"Good! That's great! I never thought that this girl was so good that she portrayed the old man's thoughts exactly the same! ”

Looking at Danfeng's expression, it was also more and more soft, and he was full of praise: "The girl is not simple!" This indomitable will alone is not in vain for the Buddha-deity to protect the Dharma."

At the moment when the salon soared into the sky, Danfeng's spirit also broke through the trap of the cage, and the horizontal wood turned into a flying dragon and soared into the air! Danfeng's soul got out of trouble, and the moment he returned to his body, he suddenly opened his eyes, like two substantial rays of light, sweeping towards the magnificent sea, as if responding, and the sea also set off rolling waves.

In the dantian, Yuan Ying gathered three-color spiritual power, and with the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas, he was working hard to impact the barriers in his body.

couldn't help but smile, nodded gratefully at Xuanwu in mid-air, and then continued to lay spirit stones around him, stack after stack, and the eyes of Xuanwu who looked straight at him straightened.

"Good fellows! Is this still called poverty? "It's not a lot of time, Xuanwu reacted immediately, it's no wonder that this girl loves money so much, just for this small level of breakthrough, roughly estimated, the spirit stones consumed are nearly one million.

I had to sigh helplessly: "Now the aura of the Water Blue Planet is too thin, if you want to restore the heyday, I am afraid it will take hundreds of years, and it will really be a pain for modern monks."

This breakthrough can be regarded as an unexpected joy, I thought that without hundreds of years of accumulation, it is rare for cultivation to grow again, and I was delighted, and hurriedly looked inward, only to find that the evil dragon crouching on the arm was lying quietly on top of Baolian at this time, which couldn't help but make her worried, frowning tightly, and contemplative.

"Wow! Girl, this party has just broken through, you should be happy, why did you frown instead? Xuanwu asked with concern.

"Senior, do you know the evil dragon?"

"Hmmm! I know, that guy is both good and evil, born in karmic fire, how did you think to ask this? ”

"There is a ...... in the junior dantian" Danfeng was helpless, and he cultivated himself out of the karmic fire and gave birth to the evil dragon, and came together with Xuanwu.

Xuanwu was dumbfounded when he heard it, this is beyond its cognition, if it is said that Danfeng is pregnant with karmic fire, it is the cause and effect of the previous life, but the evil dragon was born in the body, but it is demonic.

From ancient times to the present, it is unheard of!

There was silence for a long time, and Xuanwu's expression was unusually solemn: "Girl, take the time to go to the Western Lingtian for a walk, the evil dragon's heart is uncertain, if you don't make a fuss, I'm afraid it will eventually become a disaster."

"Good".

"Let's go, let's go to Fuzhong to stabilize and cultivate."

"Thank you seniors".

……

After three days, Qinglong is out of the customs, the trial tower has been completed, Danfeng's cultivation has been stabilized, and now, he is already a great monk at the peak of the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

While people envy their extraordinary qualifications, they are also staggering about their opportunities.

After thanking Xuanwu Qinglong, Danfeng also rushed directly to Qingcheng to deliver the trial tower in its entirety.

Qingxu Dao has mixed tastes, and it is certainly a good thing to be able to get back the foundation of the Solid Sect, and the Trial Tower, but compared with those 10,000-year-old elixirs, thousand-year-old spirit grasses, and millions of spirit stones, which is more important, a monk knows how to choose. (To be continued.) )