Looking at each other, with different expressions, Li Xiuyun and Wei Shan both snorted coldly and fell towards the island. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I thought that the battle would be won and lost, but it could only end like this, but no one was dissatisfied with this result.

What the Celestials saw were the speculations that had been confirmed in battle, and the wise sages had sudden inspirations, or perhaps felt something, and their speculations could always guide future generations.

There really should be a special world, completely different from this world, or completely different from this world, a heaven outside this world.

After all, the moment the power of the dragon awakened, everyone clearly felt that he once existed, it was a kind of power, even if he was dead, his power was handed down, and he could still manifest in front of people like a living being, in that short period of time, no one could even deny that the dragon at that time was a living existence.

What kind of world is that, and where is the vision around the dragon, and where is it in that world, what kind of changes should be made by the vision that has experienced the baptism of those wise figures and restored its original appearance.

Many eyes turned to Li Xiuyun, with a lot of pills to support him, he quickly repaired his injured body after falling, the glowing fairy light surrounded his body, and those blood stains and dirt were floating away, allowing him to return to the original immortal aura.

At this time, Li Xiuyun has a kind of invisible, even in the feeling, there are only subtle changes, but the more so, the more frightening, those terrible transformations are often so light, I don't know how many times more terrifying than those transformations that seem domineering and arrogant, but are actually insignificant.

Miracles are born in the ordinary, and the transformation of the ordinary is the most terrifying.

Li Xiuyun couldn't see any inner fluctuations on the surface, but it was his calmness that made people more sure of what they thought in their hearts. The grievances between him and Wei Shan are seen by everyone, and it is impossible for him to let go of his grievances in a battle without a winner.

Different from Li Xiuyun's blandness, Wei Shan's excitement was written on his face, he almost defeated Li Xiuyun, and he even got two teardrops from Canglong at the end, in his opinion, this is more joyful than a simple victory.

Ignoring the repair of the body's injuries, only letting the body's instincts slowly repair, Wei Shan found a secluded place in the surprised eyes of everyone, and began to carefully search for the essence of it with tears in his hands.

There are many Tianjiao here, there are Witch Hall elders hidden in the void, and Ning Fei is here, Wei Shan is not worried that someone will come to snatch it.

"Compared with those elders, it seems that Ning Fei's kid is more deterrent here, he has the power of a half-step emperor first, only a person who is a Tianjiao can understand that kind of power, saying that the king of the ten heavens, it should be in the same realm as the half-step emperor, which can be seen from the restrictions of the ring, Wushan at that time was indeed suppressed in the realm of a half-step emperor. ”

Wei Shan muttered in his heart, and his whole body emitted a slight light, especially his hands and eyes, which seemed to be the source of these lights.

As his hands groped and his eyes turned, his face showed surprise, which made people's hearts tremble.

"Canglong doesn't know what realm he is in, even if it is a trace of his strength, we can't see the clues of his realm, that may have been beyond my imagination, and the teardrops generated by such an existence must contain this unimaginable Tao and reason, or contain pure essence. ”

"For that kind of existence, perhaps they no longer pursue the so-called essence element, they only have the Tao and reason in their hearts, as long as they master the Tao and reason, the power and essence are just at their fingertips. ”

Tianjiao looked at the tears in Wei Shan's hands a little eagerly, they really wanted to see the core existence of the teardrops, they didn't really crave Canglong's Tao and reason, they just wanted to confirm with themselves, even if they knew that Canglong was a great existence, they didn't want to go the same way as Canglong.

For the pursuit of this teardrop, or snatching, it doesn't stop there, for them, they can give up after reading it, they just want to be inspired and guided.

The teardrops were calm, and from the moment they fell into Wei Shan's hands, they had always been the way they were, and it seemed that it was really just a beautiful and crystalline gem, and there was nothing strange about it as people imagined.

Wei Shan's expression gradually became solemn, and he could see that his hands and eyes changed slightly, and the surprise on his face was even greater, that is, when he saw a huge treasure, but was blocked by an extremely difficult portal, he was full of excitement and challenge.

Everyone was looking at Wei Shan calmly, even the Witch Hall Elder who was hidden in the void showed his figure, but no one cared at all, everyone was attracted by Wei Shan.

The island was quiet, as if the surrounding sea water was afraid of disturbing everyone, so it fluctuated cautiously and did not make any sound.

Only in the center of all this, Wei Shan, who was dragging his injured body and covered in blood, his hands danced rapidly, and strange rune lines appeared in his eyes, and from time to time there were some admiration and lightness, and extraordinary tears were reflected by the light on his body, as if emitting a faint fluorescence.

He couldn't pay attention to his surroundings anymore, and his mind was filled with tears, like a demonic madness, and he smiled a little crazy.

No one knew how time passed, as if only a moment had passed, and as if several hours had passed, the sky was full of stars at some point, and a full moon was sprinkled with the light of a full moon, as if it were a pair of teardrops, and the two were actually intertwined.

A subtle vibration came from the teardrop, which, though extremely subtle, tugged at everyone's heartstrings.

Wei Shan was ecstatic, his hands were a little faster, and the tears that he had grasped had left his palms and hung in front of him.

Strange seals that he had never seen before flew out of Wei Shan's hands one by one, constantly falling into tears, and in his eyes, there were also special talismans running, shooting out one ray of light.

The tears swirled rapidly in front of him, and the vibration became more and more intense, and everyone's hearts seemed to speed up with the vibration, and it was difficult to suppress the excitement in their hearts.

"It's about to be revealed. It was a voice that resounded in almost everyone's hearts.

Faster and faster, Wei Shan's hands almost turned into phantoms, and his face had turned purple, but he himself was unaware.

Finally, at a moment, as if the key limit had been reached, Wei Shan's hands stopped briefly, and a different style of imprint was gathering momentum in the palm of his hand. In his eyes, the talisman had dispersed and regrouped into a figure, a vague outline that no one could discern who it was.

But he could sense the aura in it, which was the same as the phantom that appeared behind Bodhi Gumu when he was fighting with Li Xiuyun.

Drink, with Wei Shan's roar full of confidence and all hope, he withdrew the seal in his hand, and the phantom in his eyes also moved at the same moment, and it seemed that he also made a seal.

The light fell into the teardrop, making it tremble even more violently, as if it had reached a pole, and the expected cracking sound appeared, so wonderful, as if it were a heavenly sound, but no one sank into it, just looked at the teardrops.

Obviously there was not the slightest damage, and even the vibration had stopped, where did the sound come from.

As if to answer everyone, the void beside the teardrops rippled like water waves, the blue sky full of spirituality rose quickly, and then a large area of beautiful rivers and mountains undulated, and at those beautiful confluences, a series of tall and majestic, but full of comfort and peace palaces rose from the ground.

There are people flying in the sky, there are beasts running on the earth, and there are countless birds, fish and insects playing back and forth, full of joyful vitality.

A dragon roar resounded through the sky, and the huge body gently squeezed into this world, and the huge vitality force, as if the vitality of all living beings was concentrated in his body, and he didn't need to do anything to arouse the attention of all existences to him.

All the creatures inside stopped and looked at him enthusiastically, as if they were welcoming their relatives and their most beloved king.

It was Canglong, what he said to the creatures of the world, although everyone could hear it, but they just couldn't understand it, like vague words heard in a dream, and they couldn't comprehend any meaning in it.

There is sorrow appearing, gradually rendering the surroundings, it is the sorrow of a whole world.

The beings roared in a low voice, but Canglong could only be speechless with grief and indignation.

Suddenly, a dark light and shadow pierced the world, like a dark lightning bolt tearing through hope, full of fear and disgust, no one could see where it came from, and when it appeared, it was over, and the world it pierced was also over.

Only Canglong remains, and although he tries his best, he can only protect this world from being completely destroyed, but the many creatures, plants and trees living in this world have all turned into history in that blow.

The glorious palace complex was dilapidated, blood flowed everywhere, not a single living being was still intact, the power had not completely dissipated, it was still raging, constantly exploding in the void, making the destruction of this world even more serious.

The void was filled with blood mist, and even the sky was dyed red, and the scarlet earth seemed to be so bright red as it was.

Canglong was alone and sad, and in the bloody holes and rifts all over his body, blood continued to flow like a waterfall, but for this blood-colored world, his blood could not change anything in the slightest.

Looking up to the sky and roaring, the dragon that had turned into a blood dragon had a little impact on the world, where an unknown existence stretched out its palm, although it was wrapped in chaotic light, everyone still understood that it was indeed a person's palm.

Compared to Canglong's huge body, that palm was so small, but it was such a palm, just a light tap, Canglong shattered, and everything that everyone saw in their eyes was shattered.

The teardrop was still the same teardrop, and the sights it caused disappeared in front of everyone, as if it had been broken by that palm.

Losing the power to keep it floating, it fell lightly and was hurriedly caught by Wei Shan.

"What kind of world is that, and what a powerful opponent it should be, and the battles related to him can't be touched. "The Tianjiao are frightened, and often they are proud to be able to be copied by the void of heaven and earth to carve their existence, but today, they see an existence that cannot be copied.

No one would think that the world would not be copied and engraved, but because the power of that existence was strong, that world was simply not enough to be copied and engraved, and even his lightly outstretched palm could only appear as a mass of chaos.