As soon as the words fell, the little unicorn next to him spread its four hooves and chased after one of them.

Linglong suddenly blamed while chasing: "Stop, stop! It turned out that you scared them away." ”

The little unicorn ignored her and stared at a person in hot pursuit.

Linglong thought that the unicorn was going to eat the man, so she caught its horns in a few steps and ordered it to stop, but the unicorn was dissatisfied with Linglong dragging it, and opened her mouth to hiss, spewing out a stream of flames.

The flames fell to the ground and immediately burst into flames.

The grass and trees couldn't help but burn the unicorn fire, and the fire crow was chaotic, and it spread out.

Linglong scolded angrily: "Bastard! You know how to get into trouble at such a young age!" With a wave of her hand, a curtain of water shrouded the flames and extinguished the flames.

Linglong was just about to call those who fled, but she heard a "boom" sound in her ears, and quickly came to her, and the ground under her feet also trembled, Linglong didn't know what was going on, and hurriedly stepped on the unicorn and flew up in the air, looking down.

At first sight, I was surprised, and the tall trees in all directions were constantly swaying, breaking and falling, as if there were countless huge monsters underground.

At the same time, countless deep pits formed by the collapse of the ground emerged black springs of ink, and the black springs quickly converged and formed torrents of black waves, which ran rampant in all directions.

Floating in the black water, there were many men, women, and children who were the same as the few people they had just met, struggling and shouting there, carrying heavy loads and floating.

Although Linglong didn't know where these people came from, she was pure by nature, and she was anxious to see them being swallowed by the waves, urging the unicorn to rush down to rescue, but unexpectedly, as soon as she rushed down, she felt that the sky and the earth suddenly darkened.

She looked up and saw that the sky was being shrouded in a black cloud.

The ink cloud is the size of several acres of fields, and it rolls over the top of the giant trees that stand crookedly in the water, and the giant trees are covered with a layer of snow-white frost when they are erected, and the branches of the trees begin to break and fall, and some even break from them.

The black water on the ground was also affected, forming solid ice, and spreading around faster than galloping horses, and the men and women who were tossing and struggling in the water were all frozen in the ice before they could scream, and instantly became ice sculptures.

Linglong was stunned by this sudden sight, and couldn't understand what it was that had such a strange and powerful power to manipulate all this to happen.

There are still some people below who are rushing to escape for their lives in the black water that has not yet frozen, Linglong can't care about much, it is important to save people, and with a loud shout, the natal real water bursts out again, and a silver water dragon hovers and dives into the black water.

The solid ice that spread over couldn't resist the innate true water, and quickly retreated back.

The frost melted, and those who had been frozen floated on the water, already dead.

The water dragon continues to push forward, and the ice subsides.

The ice melted, and the black water gradually seeped into the ground, revealing the potholes and holes in the ground, and the giant trees on the ground were nearly half dead, and those who survived had escaped without a trace.

Linglong looked up at the ink clouds in the air, still rolling and rolling, and Linglong shouted: "What kind of demon is doing evil?

"Hahahaha!"

There was a burst of laughter from the ink clouds, and a sharp voice said: "Do you think that some Taoism can turn the sky upside down? In front of me, they are all small carving insect skills, and they are vulnerable!"

Linglong was stunned for a moment, feeling that this voice was so familiar, she couldn't remember where she had heard it.

Then I heard the voice say: "But you are the attribute of water, which is exactly what I need, and it can be said that you have come just in time, and it is necessary to open up a new world・・・・・・ earth, water, fire, and wind."

"Earth, water, fire, and wind?"

Linglong was taken aback.

"Oh no!

Linglong suddenly remembered that she had dreamed of entering another world when she was in Kongtong, and this voice was Wuji's voice, yes!

The evil spirit Wuji actually appeared here, Linglong was very shocked, although she was born bold, but she was not arrogant enough to think that she could deal with Wuji alone, and now she had the intention of taking the opportunity to escape, and turned her eyes and said: "Talk big! Do you think I'm a bully?"

Wuji smiled: "Am I talking big, the ancestor of the gods who created the heavens and the earth at the beginning of chaos is no longer there, and there is no one in the whole world who is my opponent, I only need a little finger to make it difficult for you to fly." ”

Linglong said disdainfully: "I didn't say that I was blowing a big word, I have already escaped from your hands once, have you forgotten it? Don't talk too much, be careful to hit your face with a crackle." ”

"Huh?"

Wuji said strangely: "Nonsense! How could you have escaped from me? It's a joke!"

When Linglong heard this, she suddenly became suspicious.

On that day, in Kongtong Sect, Linglong and Xuanying and other four people were attracted by Wuji to dream of entering the other world, so Linglong had an intersection with Wuji, that is to say, Wuji should know Linglong, but now listening to his tone, it seems that he has never seen Linglong at all, what is going on?

Linglong asked tentatively, "Wuji, don't you remember me?"

Wuji said strangely: "I remember you? What do you want me to remember? Well・・・・・・ how do you know that my name is Wuji?"

Linglong was even more confused, and said in her heart: He doesn't know me, could it be that this Wuji is not that Wuji?

Of course, whether this guy is the original Wuji or not, dealing with him with Linglong's strength is probably like a mantis arm as a car, and he is vulnerable, so Linglong didn't dare to stay longer, and suddenly pulled out to take a look at the demon jian, and the sound of Mo Yun was a photo.

The red mangs shot into the ink cloud like a line, and the cloud snorted, and the ink cloud lit up red like a fire, and then returned to its original state, and the red mangs were like mud cows entering the sea without a sound.

Linglong took advantage of this gap and slapped the little unicorn and fled at a gallop.

Mo Yunnei Wuji laughed: "If you want to escape, it's hard to fly with wings in my Wuji's hands!"

As the words fell, a huge claw poked out of the cloud and grabbed Linglong.

Linglong let out an "oops", urging the unicorn to turn around and leave, dodging Wuji's grasp.

The giant claw reversed and used the hood towards Linglong again, Linglong knew that the Demon Jian had no effect on Wuji, let alone the Moon Sword, so he waved his hand to summon the pylon to meet the giant claw.

The giant claw touched the pylon, like snow entering a furnace, "hissed" and melted, and suddenly retracted, and then the ink cloud pressed downward, sweeping the giant trees that were staggering, and the leaves of the giant trees were quickly withering.

Linglong escaped a long way and looked back to see that he didn't know what Wuji was doing, but an inexplicable sense of oppression arose, and he felt that the space around him seemed to be condensed, and the flight of the unicorn had been restricted, getting slower and slower.

However, the color of the ink cloud in Wuji's body became more and more intense, and a "rumbling" thunder sounded inside, and then a series of bright white pillars of light like lightning hung down, covering the distance and left and right of Linglong.

As the giant trees died one by one, the pillars of light became more and more dense, and Linglong suddenly had an epiphany, it was Wuji who absorbed the essence of the giant tree and applied it to herself, gaining more power to trap her.

Seeing that there was nowhere to escape, and she didn't know where to flee, Linglong's heart was down, and she decided to fight to the death with Wuji.

The giant tree is moistened by real water, and its branches and leaves are stretched out, resisting the ink clouds that are pressed down, because water and wood grow together, and the power of real water supports the giant tree, so the energy is no longer lost, but on the contrary, it is sucked back.

The ink cloud had no power to absorb, the pillar of light hanging around Linglong no longer emitted, and the dark color of the ink cloud gradually dimmed, turning into a dark gray.

Wuji said angrily in Mo Yun: "If you want to fight against me, there is only one way to die!"

The pillars of light swiped towards Linglong as he spoke.

Linglong didn't know the root of the pillar of light, but he thought that Wuji's thing must be extremely powerful, where would he dare to be careless, although this Wuji looked a little weird.

Linglong took out the Zhaoyoujian, and shook it at a pillar of light that swept first, and the pillar of light shot on the Zhaoyoujian, and immediately shrank suddenly, and was returned, shooting the ink cloud through a hole.

As soon as he saw the effect, Linglong's hand shone out in a chain of demon jian, and the pillars of light near his body were reflected back one by one.

"Puff ・・・・・・"

For a while, the ink cloud made the reverting pillar of light shoot into a thousand holes.

This book was first published in Reading Rim