Chapter 161: The Crossing of the Sea (I)
The sky is cloudy and foggy, and the galaxy wants to turn a thousand sails to dance.
When the sky is about to dawn, the waves on the sea are endless, and a few early gulls spread their wings and soar, and they are flying away towards the eastern sky.
"Boom-" A big wave hit, like a landslide cracking the ground, the sound of the waves was deafening, and faintly above the mouth of the wind and waves, there was a figure like duckweed.
It was a handsome young man with sharp eyebrows, his black clothes were tattered, his long purple hair was scattered and entangled in the swollen seawater, and his bronzed skin was faintly covered with a layer of black dragon scales, which shimmered in a faint cold glimmer in the moonlight.
"Boom-" Another huge wave pushed him forward dozens of feet, and the young man opened his eyes blankly.
The first thing that catches your eye is the bright stars in the sky, dotted with stars like the lights of thousands of homes, and the stars are shining with mysterious brilliance.
"Where am I?" the young man looked confused, and all he felt was that he had a splitting headache, and his mind was in chaos, as if all his thoughts and consciousness had been reduced to ruins, and he couldn't remember anything at all.
"Boom-" A huge wave rumbled and roared like a small mountain, engulfing his figure in an instant.
In an instant, a strange scene flashed in front of the young man's eyes inexplicably......
He saw himself thrown from the top of the ice cliff into the vast sea, and slashed a white-robed Taoist priest into a blur of flesh and blood.
Following the surging waves, he slashed at the other white-haired old man who rushed towards him, and the blood-drinking old man retreated gloomily.
"Grandpa Dragon Boat Festival!" the young man's heart shook and he couldn't help but blurt out.
As soon as a mouthful of seawater poured into his mouth, the young man was caught off guard and choked so much that he coughed and almost suffocated.
"Boom—" The surrounding waves were surging, as if they were coming from far away.
He closed his eyes, his mind drowsy, like a hangover, and he didn't know if he was in a dream or had woken up.
Gradually, gradually, he remembered some things in a trance, but unfortunately they were all fragmented and disorganized, and they could not be clearly connected.
He saw a delicate black figure disappear into the depths of the turbulent sea, saw two familiar and friendly faces smiling at him, and saw a familiar figure standing silently in front of the glacier hut in the distance, looking at the starry sky of the North Sea.
Suddenly, the revival of memories poured into his mind from all directions like a tide around him, and the boy suddenly woke up and opened his eyes.
I saw the reflected stars shaking outside my body, and the sea air was long at night.
He was clearly adrift at sea, pushed away by the waters around him.
He slowly raised his right hand, and saw a layer of frost-like black dragon scales condensed on the back of his hand, and then the scene of his slashing the Dragon Boat Festival once again vaguely appeared in front of him.
"Turning into a dragon!"
The young man was startled, his eyes staring at the black scale armor on the back of his hand, and he frowned unconsciously.
Why did I become the way I was now, and what happened to me during the time I lost consciousness?
This strange situation had happened once when he was seven or eight years old, but fortunately, the Dragon Boat Festival intervened in time to help him suppress the boiling dragon breath, so that he could avoid going mad.
But this time...... After all, he was not spared, and even drew his knife in the chaos and slashed at the Dragon Boat Festival that wanted to save him, and finally his sanity fell, and he did not regain a little consciousness until this moment.
"Knock, knock, knock—"
His ears heard the thumping sound of a giant hammer in his chest, one by one, sonorous and powerful, as if the beating of ten thousand drums was deafening, constantly impacting and shaking his mind, as if even the three souls and seven spirits were about to be scattered out of his body.
The restless dragon's breath is like a majestic and rushing river roaring in the meridians, constantly impacting the small Qiankun in the body.
His Datong Zhengang and Evil Thoughtless Divine Consciousness fired two arrows together, like a pair of iron pincers trying to contain the agitated dragon's breath, and resisting it with all its might to devour his mind.
However, under the impetus and refining of the awakened Ten Thousand Years Frost Holy Dragon Heart, the dragon's breath became more and more majestic and grand, like a wild horse that could break free at any time roaring wantonly.
Once Datong Zhengang and Evil Wuxian Divine Consciousness cannot resist it, he will inevitably fall again with his awakened Divine Sense.
Thinking of the possibility of his existence turning into a dragon, and the terrible consequences brought about by turning into a dragon, the young man's heart couldn't help but sink, and he immediately went to recite the Cunsi Silent Luck Divine Skill, urging Datong Zhengang and Si Wuxian Divine Consciousness to travel around Zhou Tian to suppress the Xuanshuang Dragon Breath that was surging in the meridians.
Before he knew it, another whole day passed, and when he slowly woke up, he saw a bright moon like an ice tray slowly rising from the sea.
I saw that the layer of dark frost dragon scales that had been covering the skin had gradually faded, and the violent dragon breath in the body was suppressed again, and my mind was much more awake than yesterday.
But instead of feeling lighter, the boy's mood became heavier.
At the moment, he was just trying his best to forcibly restrain the dragon's breath, if the time of the Xuanfrost dragon's breath was mainly to break the confinement, what should he do? How can he ensure that he will not be overturned into an indifferent and ruthless violent beast due to his emotional turmoil?
Thinking of this, the young man pondered: "It seems that I can't go back for the time being, so I have to think of a way to resolve the restlessness of the dragon's breath in my body first." Otherwise, if you start a madness, you will be confused and hurt the people around you. ”
At this moment, a trace of alarm suddenly appeared in his heart, and at a glance, he saw that the sea in front of him was boiling, and the waves rushed to the sky to drown the moonlight, and a mountain-like behemoth floated from the sea, with a body close to ten zhang, the whole body was snow-white, and the two small green eyes burst into a terrifying cold light, and opened their bloody mouths to reveal dense sharp knife-like teeth to bite themselves!
"Snow shark!" the boy recognized the origin of the sea monster at a glance, and he had no time to think about it, and his body suddenly rose vertically, grazing over the head of the snow shark.
The Snow Shark is a monster in the sea with a brutal temperament, and it does not stop if it misses a blow, and its eyes are burning and shining, and a fishy and pungent silver-white mist is spewed out from its mouth, like a cold mist tide surging towards the black-clothed boy.
"Snort ......" where the silver-white cold mist passed, the sky was clear and cold, and the splashing waves in the air suddenly condensed into crystal shimmering ice edges, and countless water droplets turned into hail in the sky, dense like locust rain crackling and smashing.
"Ho-" In an instant, the young man suddenly heard a roar erupt from the heart of the Ten Thousand Year Xuanhuang Holy Dragon in the depths of his chest, and suddenly felt that the blood veins were spurting out, and the fierce killing intent broke through the blockade of the divine sense, and inexorably surged into his heart.
His eyes suddenly glowed with a strange black glow, as if the substance pierced through the void, piercing straight into the head of the Snow Shark like a sharp spear.
The eyes of the Snow Shark were filled with fear, and they only felt an irresistible terrifying coercion like a mountain and a sea, which actually made its liver and gall shatter and not possess its body, and the monstrous fierce flames turned into nothing in an instant.
"Poof!" The young man's figure passed through the silver-white rags, as if he was not affected by the cold poison to the bone, and the sharp cold pierced his body, which was covered by the Xuanhuang Dragon Armor born in his body, and made a "ding" sound and exploded with a flying missile, which could not hurt him at all.
He flew in the air and stepped into the bucket, and four dazzling black dragon claws suddenly appeared between his right fingers, cutting through the top of the head of the snow shark and inserting it straight inside, like a bamboo, penetrating through the thick and hard flesh, and penetrating deep into its brain.
"Woo-" The snow shark struggled desperately, its huge body churning in the sea, causing the surrounding waves to rise and fall, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark. Countless fish and shrimp fled in terror, thinking that it was another landslide and tsunami.
The young man's feet stood motionless on the head of the Snow Shark, completely ignoring this fierce and powerful giant in the sea, and his right arm shook the dragon's claw and pulled it out of its brain, and a bunch of green blood arrows gushed like a spring and rushed straight up several feet high.
The young man slowly spread out his right hand, and there was a white and round snow bead in his palm, the size of a dragon's eye, which was the crystallization of the divine consciousness condensed by the Snow Luo Shark's hundreds of years of Taoist cultivation.
"Boom!" The tens of thousands of pounds of snow shark suddenly jumped out of the sea, its blue eyes dimmed in an instant, dark green blood gushed out of its mouth, and the next moment it fell heavily into the sea, splashing more than ten feet high.
The young man coldly glanced at the corpse of the snow shark that quickly sank into the sea, and noticed that the snow beads in his palm had wisps of cool and warm air emanating from the core, and his heart moved, and he raised his hand to take the snow beads into his mouth, such as the spring breeze and rain silently, the warmth and coolness penetrated into the meridians and flesh and blood.
It didn't take more than a while, the turbulent Linghai Consciousness Heaven slowly began to subside, and the suppressed Datong Zhengang and Si Wuxian Divine Consciousness revived and rose together, like a dragon coiling and locking the dragon's breath, re-stabilizing Xiao Qiankun. The furious Xuanfrost Dragon Breath slowly dissolved, and it was refined into wisps of True Yuan like a cocoon, and it was incorporated into the Purple Mansion of Xiao Qiankun, nourishing the Yuan Infant and strengthening his divine sense.
The black light in the young star's eyes also faded like a tide, restoring the original amber clarity. The restless Ten Thousand Years Xuanhuang Holy Dragon's Heart was like bathing in a hot spring, gradually calming down.
He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that there was an account of Guan Xue Jingzhu in the "One Hundred Thousand Witch Classics", which had an incredible effect on clarifying his mind, and this should be what he said. It was a stroke of luck that he was able to rein in the precipice this time and keep his mind alive.
It's a pity that this method treats the symptoms but not the root cause, according to his estimates, the aura contained in the snow crystal bead is only enough to absorb for more than ten days at most, and it can't completely resolve the harm of the Xuanfrost Dragon's Breath. What will happen after more than ten days, I don't know.
But this is also a glimmer of hope, at least, although snow crystal beads are rare, they are not unavailable. As long as you are willing to put in the effort to find it, you can always last for some time.
Thinking of this, the young man calmed his mind, raised his head to observe the starry sky and identified the direction, and then rode the wind and waves to the south, his back gradually fading away in the moonlight, 1148(83 Chinese .com.)