Jing'an Daocheng.

Outside the city, the thick water vapor mist is intertwined with the bloody breath, at this time, accompanied by a sound of breaking the air, then I saw a Danqing painting scroll to cut the fog, as if the cascading prayer buildings are falling, and when I look again, I can clearly see another huge wave from far and near down, the turbulent sea barrier, is continuously exuding a roar.

At this moment, there were almost already fierce demon beasts, which were able to break free from the shackles of the sea barrier with brute force when they caught a glimpse of the monk's trace.

In the face of the surging killing offensive in all directions, stepping on the Taiji of water and fire, Yan Jianwei had the temperament of a grandmaster, and when he raised his hand and fell down again, it was the red and azure colors of the sky intertwined, as if he wanted to treat the sky and the earth as painting paper, depicting the magnificent and timeless mountains and rivers.

On the plausible treasure map, the fireworks are smart and the water is heavy.

At this moment, all of a sudden, Yan Jianwei's figure trembled suddenly, and the wind swept through the gap between water and fire, blowing his messy hair in an instant, revealing his cheeks that he had deliberately covered.

When he looked closely at this time, Yan Jianwei's pale cheeks, for some reason, there were dark red lines shining on them, and those lines were extremely fine, and they were intertwined with each other for some reason.

At first glance, it looks like a bit of a snake scale.

At this moment, with Yan Jianwei's body trembling, it seemed that there was uncontrolled blood and qi surging towards Yan Jianwei's head, and when he looked at it again, the dark red lines were turned around one after another, more like an invisible python, crawling over his cheeks, and the changes in the traces were deeply imprinted in the flesh and blood.

In an instant, the change in the magic seal in Yan Jianwei's hand also paused because of the painful trembling.

Half-suspended in the air, the red and azure colors collapsed in the cascading mist.

Boom-boom-boom——!

After the mana was out of control, the violent surging sound almost turned into the most raging storm.

At first, it was the heavy azure water that fell, and the rain fell, as if every drop of rain had the power of ten thousand jun!

Immediately afterward, the red flames in the sky collapsed, and suddenly the cyan water of that day turned into some kind of grease and wine syrup, and suddenly exploded!

Boom ——!

It was also crooked, and the uncontrollable water and fire slaughtered the demon beasts that came from the attack in the most cruel way, but in the same way, the uncontrollable mana storm also enveloped Yan Jianwei's figure in it.

In the foundation realm, in the end, it is only the mana aura that can stand in the air, and there is no mysterious magic power in itself.

At this time, the relay was lost under his feet, and the red blazing flame first burned Yan Jianwei's robe to gray black, and then the storm hit the head, and it was about to knock Yan Jianwei down from the semi-suspension.

At this time, suddenly there was a terrible ghost howling sound from far and near.

Before he knew where the change was, the cold feeling of falling into a ghost surrounded Yan Jianwei.

No matter how turbulent the fireworks were in the sky, without the infusion and support of Yan Jian's micro mana, it was just a rootless tree in the end, accompanied by the ghostly yin wind, and in the blink of an eye, the fireworks were extinguished.

It wasn't until this moment, after Yan Jianwei controlled the aura and stood firm again, that he heard Zhong Chaoyuan's voice not far away.

"Dao Ye is also strange, when the two of us are playing on the bank of the Aquarius River, we are still chess opponents, how come you have entered Dao City, since this catastrophe began, you seem to have suffered some serious illness, seeing that your spirit is not as good as day by day, what's the matter, look at today's battle, if there is no Dao Ye to make a move, do you really plan to die here?"

As he spoke, Zhong Chaoyuan's voice got closer.

In the same place, standing upright had exhausted Yan Jianwei's strength, and at this moment, he saw that his body was trembling more and more, his shoulders were already shaking like chaff, where was there still time to gather his hair and cover the snake scales on his pale cheeks.

"You—"

Sure enough, Zhong Chaoyuan was still about to say something with a sarcastic tone, but standing nearby, he saw the snake pattern at a glance, and the voice of the senior brother of the Hate Palace flickered

Then there was a pause.

He grinned, as if to laugh, and pursed it tightly; He raised his eyebrows, then frowned.

In that instant, the shocked Zhong Chaoyuan seemed to have done everything he could make.

Xu was exposed, at this moment, Yan Jianwei's face was full of paleness, and there was no trace of blood.

He just looked at Zhong Chaoyuan like this, looking at Zhong Chaoyuan with an extremely complicated gaze, his clenched teeth couldn't say half a word, his shoulders were still trembling, and his body became more and more stiff in the cold wind.

"No wonder, looking at it this way, the changes after you entered Dao City have become logical, hey! What kind of evil method have you secretly cultivated behind your back? No, no matter how you calculate, the Tingchang Mountain method is much more clever than it!

So are you practicing the Tingchangshan method and causing you to go mad? Is it that the demon beast's blood is uncontrollable and begins to eat the meridians around you? It's not right, what you are cultivating is not that set of spirit mantras, what you are cultivating is the kung fu of reconciling water, fire, lead and mercury between the Xuanjia Huang Ting and the Xuan Que.

Weird! Weird...... Wait a minute! Why snakes? There are thousands of monsters and beasts in this outer sea, and there are many in the sea of stars! Why is it a snake pattern? Why are there so many demon snakes in recent days? Ha! It won't be ...... Yan Jianwei, couldn't it be that your Tingchang Mountain's legal system was leaked?"

In the end, Zhong Chaoyuan's face did not show any ridicule and ridicule.

He looked at Yan Jianwei with a solemn expression, as if he was facing something more serious than the catastrophe he was in.

But Yan Jianwei was still trembling, clenching his teeth, and raising his chin several times, but he couldn't squeeze any sound out of his throat.

There was no response, but just looking at Yan Jianwei like this, Zhong Chaoyuan seemed to understand everything, and he already had that silent answer.

"The matter on the side, Dao Ye may be able to save you, but it is related to the Jindan Great Monk and the human race legal system, this is not something that Dao Ye can decide."

As he spoke, Zhong Chaoyuan had already pinched up a jade slip here, but when he saw that the spiritual light was surging at the center of his eyebrows, only the lightning was between the stone and the fire, and as Zhong Chaoyuan's words fell, his wrist flicked, and as he threw out a magic seal spiritual light, he was about to wrap the jade slip and break through the air.

At this moment, on the constantly tumbling sea, suddenly, an azure water vapor rushed into the sky.

Hmmm——!

In a flash, it hit the aura.

When he looked at it again, the aura collapsed, and the jade inside was reduced to powder, dissipating in the raging storm.

Zhong Chaoyuan's face was gloomy, but when he turned his head to look again, in the same place, Yan Jianwei's shoulders were no longer shaking, and his teeth were no longer biting.

On his face, a dark red demonic blood light suddenly appeared.

As if intoxicated by the changes, Yan Jianwei even took a heavy breath.

When I looked at it again, along with the demonic blood light, there was a snake pattern that spread from the cheeks in an instant, one side climbed up to the forehead, almost occupying most of the face, and the other side hung down the neck, as if it was eroding towards the limbs and hundreds of remains.

This is not a natural change, Zhong Chaoyuan's face is pale, and he naturally understands it very clearly at this time, this is Yan Jianwei's own choice on his own initiative.

Looking at Zhong Chaoyuan's gloomy face, Yan Jian smiled slightly.

"If you don't send that jade slip, things won't come to this point, good boy, Ting Changshan is grandma's life's work, your little foundation, you are nothing at all, just a fluttering jade slip can completely destroy it, this, I can't agree!

Relax, this day is falling, it shouldn't be carried on your shoulders, didn't grandma come to the sea in person, you scolded grandma all the way, ridiculed for more than half a month, grandma is not angry with you, come to the court to open a sect in Changshan, there will be a stick of incense from you."

When the words fell, Yan saw the slightly wide sleeved robe hanging down.

When he looked at it again, the red and azure colors intertwined again at his feet.

It's just that this time, there was a layer of hazy darkness on it, and there seemed to be wisps of demonic energy diffusing in the spiritual light flowing from the ninth-order rune array that appeared in the circle.

Yan sees

Wei laughed instead.

"You see, if it weren't for the calculation, grandma wouldn't have taken advantage of it like this now."

When the words fell, Yan Jianwei stood steadily on the nine-stacked talisman array interwoven by Danqing, only to flash in an instant, water and fire were wrapped in demonic qi and poured into his body, and the cultivation aura that had originally stopped at the peak of the foundation building realm seemed to ignore the bottleneck of the realm at this moment, and climbed wildly.

In the blink of an eye, a hazy halo hung behind Yan Jianwei's head, and in an instant, a stream of spiritual light and Shenhua alternately emerged, making it appear that the halo was condensed and round.

It's just that with Shenhua, the snake pattern also shines on it, it is a black tail, the whole body is the same color, only at the snake pupil, you can see scarlet, like blood.

In an instant, Yan Jianwei steadily surpassed the coercion cover of the entire realm and fell, and at this moment, it became Zhong Chaoyuan's breathing sluggishness, and he was almost speechless.

Zhong Chaoyuan gasped violently, and hoarse sounds kept coming out of his throat.

"You...... You are...... Danxia ......"

Hearing this, the smile on Yan Jianwei's face became more and more warm.

"Good boy, what a good boy who is awake, but unfortunately, you really guessed too much......

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Half a day later, Zhong Chaoyuan, the senior brother of the Hate Palace, walked into the warehouse of the Xuanjia Dao Soldier with a rebellious expression on the black flag.

With a flip of his wrist, a willow wood ghost talisman landed on the table.

Immediately afterwards, Zhong Chaoyuan didn't speak, turned around and seemed to go out.

At this moment, behind the table, an old voice asked in surprise.

"Huh? Zhong Daozi only has such a ghost talisman this time? In private, I am not afraid that the Daozi will know, your sect's methods are clever, this ghost talisman is not worried about sales, only in Tianwu Dao City, some people continue to buy half of Tai......

As he was talking, the old Dao behind the table seemed to be dazzled, as if he saw Zhong Daozi shaking his body.

Immediately after, he could only hear Daozi's cold voice that was like a ghostly yin wind.

"It's just this ghost talisman, and there won't be any more in the future, as for other things, don't ask about it, the Taoist master has the leisure to say, do you have that life to listen?"

When the words fell, when the old Tao looked at it again, only the back of the robe was constantly shaking in his field of vision.

"Strange ......"