Chapter 341: Starry Sky Despair (Touching the Heads of Beautiful Girls/4)

The entire Divine Domain Continent was sinking, the soil and rocks were cracking apart, and large pieces of soil were falling off and flying into the sky. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Above Jiang Cheng's head, a large black shadow finally revealed the edge.

It is an irregular continental plate that seems to float in the starry sky, shrouded in a layer of white light, as if it were the atmosphere on the periphery of the continent.

Jiang Cheng's pupil gaze caught the shape of this continental plate and remembered it deeply.

There is no doubt that this may be the true appearance of Qin Zewu's realm, a continental plate in the starry sky, in which live those people and forces that he is familiar with.

Once, the dark shadow of this continent covered the sun and the moon, and only a little outline of the sun and moon could be seen.

Now, as the Divine Domain Continent sinks, it has distanced itself from this black shadow, and the area of the sun and moon has gradually been completely revealed from the edge of the black shadow.

Some big stars also appeared in unison, evolving into a vast scene of a starry sky.

Jiang Cheng's heart was shocked, he felt almost suffocated, and his body was about to fly into the sky with the sinking of the continent, extremely light, and he was about to throw himself into the embrace of that starry sky.

Fly the fairy to swim, hold the bright moon and end long.

He felt that the suppression from the entire heaven and earth was gradually loosening and weakening, and his strength was showing signs of breaking through.

This feeling of breakthrough became more and more intense as the Divine Domain Continent sank more and more, and as the black shadow above his head gradually shrank.

In the Purple Mansion, more than a dozen demon shadows suddenly condensed towards one place, and the blood of the primeval demon god in his body was also boiling, and his bloody eyes gradually appeared.

The true self demon soul is condensing, making Jiang Cheng feel a kind of throbbing from the soul, and the power of the primordial spirit is increasing rapidly.

The perception of the things around him has gradually recovered, hundreds of miles, five hundred miles, thousands of miles...... It is still rapidly increasing, and until 1,500 miles, the Yuan Shen is still rapidly powerful.

Jiang Cheng's black hair was flying, blue and black veins appeared on the surface of his body, his bloody eyes were like two beams of light, and he roared violently, and his bones made a sound of fine iron.

"Boom!"

He burrowed directly into the ground, and his body had a huge force brewing and accumulating, fighting against the increasingly strong gravitational pull.

In the sea of dantian qi in the body, seventy percent of the true qi rolled and condensed together, and the medicinal effect of the shackle pill disappeared completely.

This part of the true qi quickly transformed and contracted into a Gangyuan like a stream of water, filling his body and tumbling into a ball the size of a pigeon's egg, showing the two colors of 'water, fire, yin and yang.

The essence and blood in his waist agitated, and the veins turned into a small mouse-like air mass and swam all over his body, opening up some acupoints and paths, and washing out some body impurities.

The strength of the flesh's body, which is almost difficult to improve, is further strengthened at this moment with the removal of hair and marrow again.

A drop of his blood is denser than mercury, and his bones are not only harder than alloys, but even highly flexible.

Even his arm could be used as a whip, and his bones were bent ninety degrees to break constantly, but it required extremely terrifying strength to bend to that extent.

"Boom, boom—"

There was a sudden explosion of the surrounding soil layers, as the continent was rapidly descending, and the layers of soil were falling off and igniting flames.

Jiang Cheng didn't move, but the surrounding soil and rocks had all flown off and turned into a large ball of fire.

His clothes were burned into flames, and his skin was even burning against the air around him.

But soon, the Gang Qi in the body traveled all over the body, and this feeling quickly weakened.

When a meteor falls, it rubs in the air, and the matter will be incinerated and shrunk by high temperatures, and only the extremely hard part can finally be preserved.

Jiang Cheng also felt a strong threat, and as the continental plate continued to fall, the Gang Qi in his body was greatly consumed.

At this time, in the Purple Mansion, the true self demon soul finally condensed out, with the demonic nature of the primeval demon god, showing the appearance of Jiang Cheng, sitting with handprints, his whole body was pitch black, his face was cold and his eyes were closed, but he exuded silver veins.

The silver veins are exactly the veins that sometimes appear on the surface of Jiang Cheng's skin, and they contain great mysteries.

Every time the silver veins flickered, it faintly vibrated the three souls and seven spirits, as if it was the central heart of the three souls and seven spirits, and every beating provided energy for the three souls and seven spirits, and strengthened the three souls and seven spirits.

Faintly, these two images came to mind.

When the heavens and the earth were in chaos, three thousand ancient demon gods emerged from the chaos.

One of the demon gods is called Pangu, which opened the heavens and the earth, causing the remaining more than 2,000 demon gods to perish in the catastrophe of the beginning of heaven and earth, and the demonic nature covers the new heaven and earth, and the blood flows in every corner of the new heaven and earth.

But then, another picture appeared.

A giant beast like a lion roaring in the sky, bloody eyes and hair, and blue and black magic patterns all over its body, set off bloody killings again and again, and the magic power was overwhelming.

But in the end, a seal of gold and white qi flew from the sky, and the power of the brilliant was like the king of heaven and earth, suppressed and descended, burying the soul of the beast, and turning into a streamer and going away.

These two images are not clear, and they are fleeting in my mind.

Jiang Cheng inexplicably had some special feelings, his true self demon soul trembled slightly, and suddenly the blood veins in his body were boiling, and the blue and black veins began to appear on his skin, and a terrifying accumulation of incomparable power seemed to be on the verge of triggering.

Even the power of the primordial god suddenly increased at this moment, covering a wider area and being extremely aggressive.

"Whew!"

He snorted and let out a breath like two flying swords shooting into the ground, cracking the hard stone of the ground.

This is really the point of exhalation, even if it is an ordinary Dragon Elephant Realm martial artist, it is difficult to do it, the requirements for essence are extremely high, and the flesh needs to be strong and pure, and a martial artist who has just stepped into the Dragon Elephant Realm cannot achieve it.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a raging fire broke out around him, and the entire continent was in a sea of fire, as if it had turned into a big fireball, and it quickly fell towards an unknown distance.

The speed has gradually surpassed the speed of sound by several times, and the living beings are extinct.

Jiang Cheng felt the ultimate life and death crisis, his strength had just broken through, his flesh body was more than twice as strong, and he was even more condensed, but at this moment, he still seemed too weak in the face of such a heaven and earth disaster.

He burrowed into the subterranean layers of soil, avoiding the magma, and the more he drilled down, the more massive, even the more rocky the layers became.

"Bang!"

A rock could not withstand the high temperature bursting, Jiang Cheng made a big hole and drilled into it, the heat scorched his skin, which was resisted by Gang Qi, but it still made his skin burn.

"Scandium!"

He pulled out his bloody knife and slashed into the rock, digging deeper holes, until hundreds of meters deep, the rock layer here was almost like fine iron, and it took a lot of effort to dig down.

Jiang Cheng slashed his knife suddenly, and a sword turned into a river of blood and smashed down, and a hole more than ten zhang deep appeared.

He burrowed into it, and all around him was venting a boiling heatwave, as if he were in a melting pot.

(To be continued.) )