Mu Xiaozhi's ability is to make living beings become her eyes, and she can carry the spirit on it, first intervening and then manipulating. This black dragon lost its spirit and survived with an empty shell, which made it especially easy for Mu Xiaozhi to do it, without any hindrance, her spirit easily broke into the black dragon's sea of consciousness. I have never seen such a magnificent ocean, the waves crash violently on the shore, and the place where you settle is the steep black Gobi, looking down from top to bottom, the sense of reckless and majestic antiquity is shocking.

Zhang Xi hid to the side in embarrassment, witnessing the awakening of the black dragon, which made her have to restrain her demeanor, after all, it was a dragon, the overlord king who had ruled this hot land. No matter how big she is, she doesn't dare to provoke wantonly. It's just that she doesn't understand, how could the black dragon who has lost her soul suddenly wake up after tens of thousands of years? Fortunately, there is a dragon rope, Zhang Xiluo looked at the dark and thick chain, and felt a little relieved. Thinking of this variable, Zhang Xiluo, who was originally a little annoyed, became inexplicably excited.

Disasters from heaven are not blessed. Zhang Xiluo hates the factors that affect the success or failure of her plan, but if she takes the initiative to adjust her plan, it seems that something more interesting will happen. Thinking of this, Zhang Xiluo's eyes as he looked at the black dragon were more fanatical and greedy, and it seemed more attractive to include a sane black dragon in the [Mirror World].

When Zhang Xi was calculating, Mu Xiaozhi slowly approached the black dragon as if she was stunned, and soon, her hand touched the dragon's whiskers. The gently floating, slender and agile whiskers have some kind of mysterious magic. It has been speculated that the dragon's power stems from its whiskers and is therefore sacrosanct. Any touch is complete blasphemy. Unfortunately, Mu Xiaozhi didn't know this, so she didn't hesitate when she stretched out her hand.

The icy dragon's breath leaked out from the edge of the dragon's snout, and the pale white airflow was wrapped in countless wind and snow ice particles, and the dragon's breath of the adult black dragon was enough to turn this layer of the underground palace into an ice field, not to mention the Mu Xiaozhi who was so close to it. However, the dragon's breath only stayed in his mouth, and the dark golden dragon's eyes looked at Mu Xiaozhi calmly, and the meaning of that look was particularly long, spanning generations, and there was a faint sadness. Its empty soul was powerless to mourn, and the huge black shadow that once towered the sky was lonely and silent for ten thousand years.

Mu Xiaozhi unintentionally woke her up, which was salvation and relief for the black dragon. However, there are also people who are not as good as the black dragon wants. Zhang Xiluo's [Staff] quietly lit up, and the purple light bloomed like a mandala, and the light eroded the black dragon's body little by little, and the door of the [Mirror World] was already open.

On the other side, the duel between the strong has come to an end. Aoi Risa stepped on the broken giant tree, her chest rose and fell violently, her spiritual power was consumed a little too quickly, and if she continued like this, she would lose. Looking down, the battle on the battlefield below is in full swing, and it is not clear who dominates the victory for the time being, so the outcome of the battle on her side will directly determine the outcome. But how do you kill a person who has an immortal body? This is obviously a paradox, but it is a fact. The trees in the back garden of the temple prison can bring infinite vitality to Qing, and his spiritual power is endless and will never be exhausted.

Pure consumption will only make the situation worse, Aoi Risa stopped, looked into the distance and began to think. She needed a fire, a fire that could burn the back garden to ashes, and as long as Qing lost her spiritual power supply, this battle would be fought. It is not a lie, Kwai Lisha found that Qing's [technique] is not perfect, in order to pursue the maximization of aggression, his use of spiritual power is not meticulous, but because of the existence of the back garden, it seems unscrupulous.

Then, once this supply line is cut off, Qing will have to rein in due to the rapid consumption of spiritual power, and then the opportunity will come. It sounds like speculation, an assumption, but it's the only discovery, or opportunity, that Aoi Risha has been observing for days. When the strength reaches this level, Zhou Tian is consummated, and there are few loopholes. It's rare to be able to hold on to this shortcoming. When Kui Risa analyzes Qing's behavioral characteristics, in turn, Qing is also looking at her.

It's just that the way the two explore is slightly different, Kwai Lisha is skillful, looking at the original characteristics of [art], while Qing looks more at people. His eyes can see through people's state of mind, and they can also see the past and the future. Before Kwai Lisha made a move, Qing Qier spoke, "Hermit, the emphasis is on concealment, now that you are on this stage, how can you continue to hide?"

"Cultivating the mind, as long as the heart is right, it is the same in the mountains and in the city. Aoi Risha's tone was firm, but there was a hint of loosening in her eyes.

"There is always a reason to go out of the mountain, either for something or for a person. Qing smiled and looked at Kui Li Shadao, "I think you are a human being." ”

Kwai Lisha was speechless, his face suddenly sank, and a murderous opportunity emerged in an instant. At this time, Qing had the upper hand, so he was naturally not in a hurry to make a move, and continued, "As soon as the heart changes, the gong will be broken." You are not a hermit, so you can't be a priest, and you can't inherit the papal position. I am afraid that this huge state religion is about to change the dynasty. ”

Qing Yiyi, attacking not only the state of mind of Kwai Risha, but also the military hearts of all the state religion believers on the battlefield below. The Holy Maiden is their faith, but once the Sacred Heart is dusted and contaminated with mundane fireworks, the firm faith is in jeopardy. If the state religion is going to change the sky, what is the point of throwing their heads and spilling their blood here? When the truth of the confession is questioned by itself, and the battle becomes less determined, then people are weak. Amid the screams, more members of the congregation fell, and their words were sometimes more lethal than [magic].

"I haven't lost yet. When the situation turned around and the temple eunuch army took advantage of the victory to pursue, Kwai Risha watched Qing say such things.

"Love is the lowest and inferior emotion. Qing looked at Kui Lisha's gaze, revealing a bit of pity, "Since you have the hope of becoming the first person in the state religion, then you should do what you have to do, instead of messing around here." ”

Some of the elders have the meaning of teaching the younger generations, Kui Lisha choked, then covered her stomach and laughed, almost laughing out of tears. She glanced back at Zhan Tao, unfortunately, he was fighting with several Si Zhi, and he didn't have time to respond to her. Probably Aoi Risa was used to this neglect, and instead of getting angry, she raised the hem of her skirt a little higher.

The skirt was gorgeous and a little bulky, and it wasn't Aoi Risa's favorite style. But it had a pleasing name, a nice name that made her happy, and it was called "The Empress's New Clothes". It is unbreakable, and every fold of the long skirt is a city. This dress is a coming-of-age ceremony given by the Pope to his beloved daughter, which is intended to protect oneself and cherish one's life.

Many people think that defense is all there is to the new clothes, but few people know what it is really for.