The dark and deep color precipitated with Qin Hao's fall, as if a thick black veil was wrapped around him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Stepping on the ground was like stepping on a mirror, very smooth, but there was a veil of smoke wafting above his knees, and there was a cool breeze touch, as if some special gas was contaminating his body.

Qin Hao raised his head and could see the dragon head behind the dark crack above his head, racking his brains to probe in, and a few long whiskers stepped over the obstacles and drilled in.

He grinned, withdrew his gaze, and looked ahead, and could vaguely see some strange fluctuations in the eyes of the writing wheel, like the invisible positions formed by the lines of the law floating around him, converging towards him, or rather, it should have been a part of his body.

He is the green jade dragon pool, natural, a grass and a tree, a stone, a drop of water, and even something else in the dragon pool. . . They were all elements of his massive body.

As soon as his mind moved, Qin Hao floated steadily from the ground, shuttling through the black mist like a ghost, and instantly appeared in the center of the position, and with a slight grip of his hand, he held the core of the enchantment that fluctuated up and down in the air in the palm of his hand.

Airplanes!

The tide-like fluctuations spread out violently, and in the blink of an eye, it swept through the entire Longtan, and immediately regained its calm, as if nothing had changed, but the strong color in Qin Hao's eyes indicated that something gratifying had happened.

How do you describe this feeling?

If I have to describe it, it is like a patient who is paralyzed in bed, although he has consciousness and knows that this body belongs to him, but he can't even move it, and then suddenly, one day, he finds that his body gradually regains consciousness, and maybe, he may be able to control it.

Qin Hao licked his teeth with the tip of his tongue, and a giant gate locked in Longtan in the distance suddenly moved slowly, and the gears of the giant door linkage started to run by itself, like a rusty joint running again, making a roaring sound, splashing countless dust, and the door opened.

Although it was still very inflexible, and his movements were still a little stiff, his limbs were finally beginning to regain consciousness and function, Qin Hao's right hand shook suddenly, and the whole diamond-shaped enchantment core retracted into his palm, burrowing into the dragon's thin eyes, the bottom of the clear well.

"Then, next, it's time to plant a demon, well, plant an original ancient demon." Qin Hao's eyes flashed with a highly unpredictable light, "It's really exciting, hehehe." ”

The laughter that could not be heard echoed silently, Qin Hao's feet were lightly clicked, and the whole person was held out of the gap by a soft buoyant, and with a dexterous turn, it swept over Hui's head like a slippery loach, quickly undulating and shuttling, close to the edge of the huge barrier that stretched and seamless above his head.

Hui Teng got up and followed closely behind Qin Hao, but Qin Hao's speed was so fast that the distance was still being quickly pulled away, getting farther and farther.

Qin Hao stood on the edge of the enchantment, his eyes penetrated the enchantment, and he could see the yellow earth and rock that was clinging to the outside and blocking everything, like a thick and solid city wall ruthlessly burying Longtan in the ground, isolated from the world.

"That's the best!"

Qin Hao sneered, stretched out his hand and gently pressed against the cold enchantment, and suddenly a touch of blood connection came from the enchantment, not only that, but Qin Hao's palm also emitted a puff of black smoke, which slowly blended into the enchantment, as if a black brush had drawn a trace on the black cloth.

Crooked, as if blended into the cloth, weird, but giving people a sense of layered clarity.

Looking at this huge black picture scroll that was as huge as a mountain and river, Qin Hao sighed slightly, it was really tiring to make the picture on "The Art of Cultivating Demons".

The pupils contracted slightly, Qin Hao said to himself, what was reflected from the depths of his pupils was a delicate, dense, complex, magnificent, and fancy to the extreme texture of the petals and stamens of the flower branches, extremely luxurious and weird, but if you look closely, you will get another heart-chilling pattern - flower branches are bones, flowers and vines are flesh, and the petals and stamens are all dotted into dense blood vessels and pores, which is clearly a vague portrait of a demon.

"Take the rules as the bones, the bloodline of the ancient demon as the source, and plant it... However, if I can identify myself as an original ancient demon, then, I only need to make my own bones, take myself as the source, so such a painting, the face of this demon should be... ”

Click!

It was as if a surprising lightning bolt pierced the darkness, and a pale, indifferent, bloodless face appeared in Qin Hao's mind.

"Could it be me?"

Qin Hao squinted his eyes at the enchantment, there was nothing on it at the moment, just one more painting just now.

"If I fail, I still have the Heavenly Curse Seal to remedy!" Qin Hao's eyes burst with black light, and his tone instantly became resolute: "This plan is feasible!" ”

"Qin Hao, what's feasible?"

Hui swayed his huge dragon body and slowly stopped behind Qin Hao, his face still full of excitement and excitement, he must have felt that Qin Hao was playing a game similar to peek-a-boo with him.

"It's nothing, Hui, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out anytime soon." Qin Hao turned his head to look at Hui, and continued with a regretful look on his face: "However, I will often come to accompany you later." ”

"Really, Qin Hao?" Hui's voice was crisp and smart, with infinite joy, he really didn't like the days of being alone with the darkness, but he was also afraid of going out, the people outside were so scary or Qin Hao was more gentle, and besides, he had to wait for Hui here.

"Of course it's true!" Qin Hao looked at the enchantment and said faintly.

When I left Longtan and walked out of the dark forest, it was already bright outside.

With both hands gently inserted into the wet ground, a layer of sand wall was gently arched and covered against the edge of the wellhead, quickly becoming porcelain, like a manhole cover covering it.

With a flick of his hand, the fallen leaves were re-covered on it, and a layer of black gauze composed of thin black insects scattered around, stumbling into the ground.

After doing all this, Qin Hao slapped off the dirt on his hands and rushed out quickly with a few arrow steps.

Outside, Old Ghost Xue and Li Muzhi were waiting.

"What's the matter?"

"The three elders of Luo Yusleeve, Tu Li, and Yan Feidao, as well as the selected guard disciples, have already descended the mountain." Old Ghost Xue replied respectfully.

"This little thing, you don't have to report it." Qin Hao pursed his lips and said casually, "The Demon Cloud Sect was destroyed, and the small sects and sects in the Guangcheng Ancient Relics were basically heavily damaged, and the ones left behind were all waste, so you don't need me to explain what you should do." ”

Old Ghost Xue and Li Mu's hearts were in unison, and they immediately responded fiercely: "The sect should merge into my Qingyun, if there is resistance, the chicken and dog will not stay." ”

Qin Hao nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand, "So, go ahead and do it!" ”