Chapter 161: Life Is Just Like Before the Wind (Three Watches!) )
Leaning quietly on the spot, lest there be some qi fluctuations that may exist in the distant heavens, the Transformation Demon and the Jindan Great Cultivator sensed that for a long time, Chu Weiyang Mo said that it was a practice of refining the law, and even his own cultivation of carrying the difficulties had not been carried out.
At such a critical time, Chu Weiyang would rather be slow and seek to be safe, rather than take the slightest danger.
In this way, after such a long time, Chu Weiyang only leaned on the boulder, looking at the dark sky through the gap, and never saw anything from beginning to end.
It was only a long day, and the thunder sounded one after another.
At first, it sounded like it was in the distant sky, and then it seemed to be going around in a crooked circle, and when it was closer, the sound of the thunder of the collision seemed to fall straight down from the sky above everyone's heads.
At that time, only the roaring thunder sound was enough to teach Chu Weiyang's mind to have some fear in the boundless trembling, which he couldn't guess, and he had never witnessed the Gao Miao realm, only the afterglow of their attack on each other, its fierceness was still outside Chu Weiyang's thoughts and thoughts.
Suddenly, I felt that the distance of heaven and earth and the vastness of the universe.
So, after a long time had passed, the continuous thunder roar quietly disappeared again in the deviation, until finally, even the thunder that had been fighting like a flood of bells and mountains could no longer be heard.
Xu is unforeseen tragic battle has come to an end, Xu is such a high Miao realm attack is difficult to distinguish life and death in a flash, such a long fight, to be measured in days and nights.
In the same place, Chu Weiyang was very careful not to start his own cultivation, and he was even more careful to hide his body in the most corner of the stone room and the deepest part of the dark curtain.
Then Chu Weiyang took out the medicinal soup that had been boiled earlier, and taught Zhu Xiu to drink it to make up for the power of the demon vein.
For the Blood Demon Dao cultivators, this was no different from meditation and practice, so the leakage of qi fluctuations was almost inevitable.
Even because of the inferiority of the Blood Demon Dao cultivation method itself, the changes in the fluctuations of the qi after swallowing the medicinal soup were even more violent than the ordinary meditation and refining methods.
At the same time, Chu Weiyang was standing at the edge of the passage leading to the underground dark river, if there was something wrong, he planned to jump into the dark river first to avoid the killing move, and even if it was difficult to get out for a while, Chu Weiyang had already prepared several words in his heart.
After almost trying his best to prepare in his heart, Chu Weiyang watched as Zhu Xiu drank the decoction in one go.
A rare long sigh flashed from the numb faces of the five people, and the domineering mana traits that belonged to the bloodline of the demon beasts began to show on their bodies, and the uncontrollable qi surging at the same time, it taught their faces to become rosy little by little.
So, after such a long time, if he really saw that everything was safe, and no one was paying attention to the desert island and lonely mountain after the storm raged from beginning to end, Chu Weiyang was also relieved for no reason.
But then, a kind of dissatisfaction that seemed to be ignored and gratuitously arose from Chu Weiyang's heart, he knew that there should be no such emotions, he knew that the momentary spirit was not worth anything, and the long-term Antai was the true essence of the cultivation path.
He understood all these truths, but in this flash, Chu Weiyang just couldn't calm down the dissatisfaction that surged in his heart.
In the final analysis, I am just not strong enough.
Build the foundation! Build the foundation!
This is the first time, not to earn his life, not to solve the accumulation of evil qi in the meridians, so as to teach Chu Weiyang here the impulse and idea of urgently wanting to enter the foundation building realm.
Just like the dry grass clumps intertwined with each other in the endless fields when it was warm and cold, I don't know when, suddenly a storm passed, and the jade-colored shoots suddenly bloomed, and grew out of the chaos with a very beautiful appearance.
For the first time, Chu Weiyang stopped at the struggle and struggle of the present, no longer just to repay debts for the past experience, but also to look at the future by chance.
Still is
Not strong enough!
As soon as he thought of this, Chu Weiyang almost hated, turned over his hand and pinched a willow wood ghost talisman, and raised it with another hand, lifting the Xuanzhen Treasure Jianqing.
In the dark stone room, a gray-black mirror light suddenly appeared.
In just an instant, Chu Weiyang's burning eyes became brighter and brighter!
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At the same time, the open sea, in extreme depths.
In the distance, a towering mountain-like monstrous wave had just condensed from the cascading water vapor mist, and before the majestic momentum of the mountains and seas could be revealed, a bright light exploded from the dark stratus clouds at first.
Immediately after, in the middle of the air, there was an old Dao wearing a dark cyan robe, and with a wave of his hand, his shriveled palm pinched the strange magic seal, and shook it towards the void in the vast clouds.
Suddenly, as if there was an earth's fire, the bright light manifested into brilliant thunder, and suddenly like a rain waterfall, it fell from the sky one after another, and fell on the sea tide that was as towering as a mountain.
Boom ——!
It seemed that a roar far more violent than the explosion of thunder echoed through the heavens and the earth as the sea barrier collapsed.
In that flash, thunder fell, penetrating through the seawater barrier, intertwining into a fine network of thunder.
It is like a magnificent flower watered by the thunder and rain waterfall in the world.
However, this magnificent flower was poisonous, and even the aura itself had thorns, and in an instant, it collapsed the seawater barrier at the same time, and blasted the large swaths of demon beasts that were wrapped in it into charred corpses and powder.
But in this continuous and intertwined network of thunder, all of a sudden, there was still a flash of white light.
In the next moment, it was the vicissitudes of Fu Mei's shouting voice, almost resounding with the shaking thunder.
"Old man with white scales! Get out of ——!."
But in situ, due to the collapse of the majestic waves, the sea water is rolling, surging in all directions, churning dark red foam, wrapped in a large area of monster scorched corpses in it or sinking or floating, when you look carefully, there are many monster corpses inside, and you can probably see the appearance of the white-scaled demon fish.
It's just that the white streamer has suddenly disappeared, and it has never been revealed in the air from beginning to end, and when he looks back, even with the fading of thunder, Fu Mei Lao Dao's figure standing in place suddenly turned into a phantom and shattered.
There was no sound in all directions, only wind and rain.
When I looked at it again, there was a vast sea of mess.
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At this time, in this thick water vapor mist, even if the tide is still surging continuously, there is silence all around, and there is some kind of strange and abnormal "peace".
And in this group of peace, when you look at it from a distance, through the cascading fog curtain, faintly, you can see a huge boat, quietly on the distant sea, with a hazy rhyme between the ethereal and vague like a rain in the four directions.
In an instant, all the storms and rains seemed to disappear silently, and even the slightest sound of the tide surging in a few moments was inaudible.
So, in this strange silence, in the clouds and mist between the square inches, was the shape-shifting demon with dark green hair, standing in place with an ugly face, his cold eyes looked around, as if he wanted to get a glimpse of the figure of the elder of Baihualou from behind the thick fog curtain.
But no matter how he looked at it, he was never able to see the shape of the human body, but there were dark golden filigree in all directions, little by little with the swirling demon wind, his figure was already shrouded in it, and there were more different colors of flower smoke and dust gradually diffused from the swirling demon wind, and at first glance, it seemed that all around were colorful mist and haze.
Finally, for a moment, the algae man seemed to be unable to endure this weirdness and silence, and his cold and ruthless voice echoed in the dark golden filigree circle.
"Elder, let's
has always been unjust and hateless, in this catastrophe, is it worth fighting for others here? I understand that the six elders of your sect unfortunately passed away, but she was not killed by me, there is a debtor and a master, at this time of turmoil, why, the elder still wants to make another enemy for Baihualou?"
When he heard this, all of a sudden, there were fluctuations in the demon wind that were other than natural changes.
Suddenly, the figure of the lazy woman seemed to have come out of the clouds and smoke, and when she only stood up, she was already in front of the algae man.
At this time, she could still vaguely see some lazy artistic conception between her eyebrows, but in her expression, there was only a strange calm that seemed to be brewing a storm.
For the first time, her slightly hoarse voice also revealed a seemingly boundless cold murderous intent.
"At a time when the cultivators of the human race are fighting the same enemy, expect to shake the Dao heart of the main palace with your two or three words? It's still far away! You're right, it's the time of the storm, and this palace needs to come out to find you trouble! Baihualou hangs alone in the open sea, it has never been an easy thing, the more stormy it is, the more ruthless it is! If the means are not ruthless, how can you gain a foothold in the open sea!
The sixth senior sister is gone, and she has also taken away the reputation of Baihualou in the open sea for decades, these things, now the palace has to be re-established little by little! If I remember correctly, you were among the eyes that spied through the sky that day? Ever wavered in the idea of destroying the Hundred Worlds Cloud Boat? Today, as long as you leave your life, it is not to make enemies for Baihualou! That's the main palace in Liwei!"
When the words fell, the colorful mist and haze in the sky evaporated, covering the moment when the figure of the algae Dao man was covered, and then the dark golden filigree swirled with spiritual light, revealing the supreme magic circle of the Hundred Flowers Building!
"There is a trace of difference between the Tao and the law, they are all different from cloud and mud, you and I have been divided before we make a move, and now, let's decide life and death!"
When the words fell, the colorful light evaporated.
The smoke seems to stir the curtain of wind and rain, wrapped in majestic water vapor, and rises into the sky!
But in the distance, the Hundred Realms Cloud Boat was still sitting there, almost like a spring breeze and rain, sprinkling hazy rhyme.
Immediately, all the fierce voices and majesty were covered in it.
Just a moment later, with the terrible scream that even the Hundred Realms Cloud Boat could not hide, in the colorful fog and haze, suddenly, a stream of blue blood spilled from the air.
At the head of the boat, Shi Yuting wore a heavy hat, saw the blue color of the distant sky, and was holding a glass of wine, slowly spilling into the sea in front of him.
"Sixth Uncle, let's go."