Endless darkness, inky waters.

All kinds of negative emotions, the breath of death, are hidden in the sea.

The power of space dissipated, and an invisible force squeezed in,

A gloomy voice kept ringing in Jiang Changkong's ears.

In the darkness, there is no figure to be seen, the power of chaos, and there is no sense.

The blue light gushed out, and the surrounding sea water retreated, and the pressure was relieved a lot.

Streams of black smoke evaporated and sizzled at the bottom of the sea.

Jiang Changkong's body was full of blue light, and the voice still came from his ears: "Here you are again?"

Of the three Dead Seas, he only went to the North Sea.

Since he came again, he came to Beihai.

The flow of sea water, endless stagnant water, divides into a channel.

A pitch-black figure appeared in front of Jiang Changkong.

"Who are you?" Jiang Changkong's heart sank, how could there be living beings in this Dead Sea?

Could it be that this is an immortal emperor?

"I am thousands of miles behind you, and if you can swim over, I will send you out of the North Sea. ”

The pitch-black figure slowly raised its head, a faceless face, all composed of black gas.

"Who are you?" Jiang Changkong rushed over in an instant, and the chaotic divine power was like a divine dragon, roaring away.

The pitch-black figure suddenly disappeared and reappeared, sticking to Jiang Changkong's back: "I'll wait for you." ”

The pitch-black figure turned into a cloud of black smoke and melted into the North Sea.

Jiang Changkong ran the blue light and rushed to the sea.

It's just that the higher you go, the greater the pressure, and the faster the glaucis is consumed.

On the contrary, at the bottom of the sea, the pressure is much less.

"Wanli?"

Jiang Changkong snorted coldly and swam towards the place where the man in black said.

The endless stagnant water consumed the blue light, and the innate divine patterns in the body vibrated violently.

Jiang Changkong burst out with all his strength and swam desperately.

There is no choice now, unless, give it a try, cultivate the Ancestral Dragon Sutra by yourself, incarnate as a true dragon, and guard the North Sea.

But this may not succeed, it can only be the last plan.

The appearance of the man in black, even if he incarnated into the Chaos Ancestral Dragon Body, he might not be able to defeat him.

It is very likely that he will be here, and it is also the ghost of the other party.

Seawater treatment, the consumption of blue light in the body, Jiang Changkong's physical strength, and divine power are all passing rapidly.

An hour later, Jiang Changkong had only traveled a thousand miles, and the blue light in his body had consumed one-third.

If you continue like this, you will go up to 3,000 miles.

took out a bottle of elixir, and as soon as he opened it, all the elixirs in it turned black, and the immortal qi was lost.

Jiang Changkong's expression was ugly, there were no living creatures in the four seas, only stagnant water, and the elixir had also been eroded.

Could it be that you really want to cultivate the Ancestral Dragon Sutra?

"There can be no more delay, the Dead Sea is all the time, and it will no longer consume my strength. ”

Jiang Changkong walked forward and thought about it, and the information of the Ancestral Dragon Sutra had already emerged.

When that doesn't work, make your own decision.

Endless erosion of the sea, and the blue light is constantly dimming.

More and more black gas, from the seawater, poured into the body.

His body was also corroding, and pieces of flesh and blood were falling off, turning into black water and merging into the North Sea.

Jiang Changkong was still swimming forward, and the innate god pattern was vibrating, constantly cleaning up the black qi that had entered his body.

After 2,000 miles, only one-third of the blue light in his body remained.

Still swimming, the flesh and blood had completely detached from the body, leaving only the skeleton of bones.

This is definitely the worst time for himself, Jiang Changkong thought in his heart.

Who would have thought that he could teleport to the big pit in the North Sea by himself.

Now it is really the fulfillment of the previous sentence, and the fragments of the sky are thrown into the North Sea.

Approaching three thousand miles, only the last trace of blue light remained, and the innate divine pattern was dim, and cracks appeared.

Jiang Changkong was a little panicked, and the crisis of death enveloped him.

The bones are also full of cracks, and now I am fragile and pitiful.

One after another, black gas kept burrowing into the bones, frantically destroying everything.

"Cultivation...... Huh?"

Jiang Changkong was about to decide to cultivate the Ancestral Dragon Sutra, and a strong force came out of the shattered bones.

The Innate Divine Pattern shattered and began to reorganize, and the Law of Chaos drilled into it.

The glaucis is blooming, the richer the glaucoma, and the innate breath is getting richer.

The previous pitch-black figure, at some point, appeared beside him, a pair of black energy hands, dialing the innate god pattern.

He's guiding his own divine pattern reorganization!

Or rather, according to his ideas, reconstructed!

The innate breath is getting stronger and stronger, and the innate god pattern is becoming more and more complete.

The bones shattered, and new bones grew, and the cyan bones were covered with innate god lines.

Although, it is still broken, but it is stronger.

"You, helping me?"

Jiang Changkong was a little puzzled, what did this guy want to do.

Do you want to kill yourself, or do you want to help yourself?

Moreover, the body constructed by the black gas is not afraid of his own blue light.

One after another, the black air flow drilled into his innate divine pattern, which could actually accelerate the power of the divine pattern.

"Your god pattern, there are some problems with walking, Haotian's child, I haven't spied on the real god pattern. ”

The pitch-black figure sneered, and the figure dissipated: "Come here yourself." ”

The new body was formed, and Jiang Changkong was a little confused.

Haotian children?

Having a problem with the god pattern?

His divine pattern was formed in the holy land, with the help of that blue light.

Who is this guy, who is so familiar with Qingguang, as if he still knows Haotian God?

Full of doubts in his heart, Jiang Changkong swam quickly.

All kinds of negative emotions came again, but this time they didn't affect him.

Except for the pressure, which could not be broken, it was almost unaffected by the Dead Sea.

The reformed divine pattern, as well as a trace of black gas, the breath of death.

The glaucoma is no longer consumed, and the strength in the body has also returned to its heyday.

The remaining 7,000 miles, this time in less than an hour, have already arrived.

Beihai Dragon Palace, it's a pity that the current Dragon Palace is already pitch black and flooded by black water.

The black mist enveloped the Beihai Dragon Palace, the door of the hall was wide open, and on the dragon seat, a black-robed figure looked at him indifferently.

The face is blurry, and he can't see clearly, only a pair of cold eyes, looking at the figure, he can confirm that it is a man.

Sitting high on the dragon seat, the black qi around him was all emitted from his body.

"Beihai, did you destroy it?" Jiang Changkong's expression was slightly gloomy: "You also brought me here on purpose?"

"It's your luck that you just shuttled over the North Sea, otherwise, I don't know how many years you will come to Beihai to find me. ”

The black-robed figure spoke indifferently.

"I'll look for you?" Jiang Changkong frowned: "Why are you looking for you?"

I was puzzled, and at the same time, I had a new understanding of the person in front of me.

Sage!

This is another eternal existence, and if he can capture himself from the means of hollow willow to Beihai, Xianzun is afraid that he will not be able to do it.

The black-robed man sighed faintly, as if he was disappointed: "For so long, I haven't recognized me, my name, has it been completely forgotten by the fairy world?"

"Saint level, I don't know much. Jiang Changkong thought for a moment and replied cautiously.

There are several saints, and these negative emotions emanate from the body of the person in front of them.

The identity was not difficult to guess, but he was not sure.

"I'll give you a hint, the first judgment of heaven and earth, Mr. I. The black-robed figure was very dissatisfied: "At that time, the beings in the fairy world called me ...... Demon. ”

Jiang Changkong blinked: "I still don't know." ”

Black-robed figure: "......"

I suspect, you did it on purpose!

You take out the judicial book and take a look, this seat is not hidden, and the information is released.

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