The dense aura of Kankanhua liquid swept away in an instant, the space was distorted, ripples, and a strong momentum like a rainbow spread from all directions, surging black smoke filled out, enveloping the entire lake, with the whistling sound of a ghost, with the gate of hell like a forest and the endless heavy and dead air on the Yellow Spring Road. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The hazy space is the place where Kunjie is located, the momentum is like a vast ocean, the fierce wind blows through, and the black smoke that diffuses does not dissipate, but is more condensed, as if a ribbon as black as ink is flying, flying and galloping around, with the wisdom of spiritual objects, it seems to be chaotic, but in fact it runs according to some indescribable law, the cycle goes on and on, and it is endless.

"What's going on? It has become black smoke, Miss Ben's aura, Miss Ben's internal strength, Miss Ben's strength! Miss Ben's second life!" Leng Ruofei saw the black smoke all around, all of them were blurry, and she couldn't see her five fingers, she was both happy and sad, and said with a sigh, very regretful.

Surprisingly, black smoke filled out, layer upon layer, blocking the light, making her vision hazy, unable to see any scenery clearly, she is now wearing a thin golden silk soft armor, equivalent to not wearing any clothes, now if there is divine help, no longer afraid of being seen infinite scenery, can be described as relieved.

Sadly, the dense aura was emptied, and there was not a trace left, which made her unable to absorb the aura, nor could she use the vigorous vitality of the aura to repair the deposited internal injuries, let alone improve her strength, which can be described as a lifelong regret.

Leng Ruofei sighed, regretting it for life, how could it be that Chu Ci was not like this, but his strength was too low, and there was really no way to turn things around.

In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and trickery is powerless and vulnerable.

The sky was spinning, Chu Ci and Leng Ruofei lost their direction, and everywhere their eyes passed was darkness and coldness.

Compared with the sudden situation, Chu Ci believes that calmness and reason are the most correct approach, and it is also the most correct choice, although he can't tell the direction clearly, he can't see any scenery clearly, but what can be given to Chu Ci is by no means something that can be bought with a thousand gold.

No matter what he does, Chu Ci is willing to calm down, calm and leisurely, calmly and unhurriedly, everything goes with the flow, but he is not qualified to go against the sky.

The only thing that can be done now is to calm down, then sit cross-legged, close your eyes and recuperate, and restore the vitality you lost before, even if it is a little bit, it is extremely important and precious to Chu Ci. Because this is an important part of the foundation, only by laying a solid foundation can we break through the barriers of the realm, go further, and achieve greater achievements in the future.

Let the breeze come slowly, the black smoke blows on my face, and the cold comes to my bones, I am as immobile as a mountain;

Suddenly, Chu Ci suddenly said: "He is strong, since the breeze blows the mountains, and the bright moon reflects the river!"

Chu Ci felt that there must be a boundary between the strong and the weak, and this boundary point is the key to distinguishing the strong and the weak.

Leng Ruofei, who was extremely depressed, was also helpless, so she could only sit cross-legged like Chu Ci, close her eyes and recuperate, unable to repair her internal injuries, but also to recover her spirit to a certain extent.

"呲呲呲呲"

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound around the lake, as if the sound of a spatial barrier twisting or shattering.

The source of this sound was the front of Kun Jie, and when he closed his eyes, Kun Jie opened his eyes like a ghostly wolf, and his essence was clear, like two paths opened by light, ignoring the distance and obstacles of time and space, and seeing that scene clearly.

It was a whirlpool, and it was a golden whirlpool, flowing with runes, as if it were an ancient array, and there were two people in the whirlpool, a man and a woman, both of them unconscious, floating in the whirlpool. Moreover, at the same time as the whirlpool appeared, a thousand rays of light appeared, confronting the black smoke that enveloped everything, and the different camps, both of which were going all out, did not give in to each other.

"Hmph! It's Wang Xizhi again, you little guy is a ghost, you want to compete with this emperor, your level is not enough, you are still far behind!" Kun Jie's eyes were blazing, cold and striking, like a 10,000-year-old iceberg, seeing the two people in the whirlpool clearly, this way of appearing, except for the difference in details, is simply the same as Chu Ci and Leng Ruofei appearing here. Kun Jie immediately thought of the little guy Wang Xizhi she had calculated before, and snorted coldly, and couldn't help but feel a burst of disdain and anger.

"The previous thing was that the emperor was kind and let you go once, but I didn't expect you to die and not be stable, and when the emperor was about to break through his state of mind, he came to make trouble, how could the emperor allow you, a little guy, to come and be arrogant. When the emperor's affairs are finished, the new accounts and the old accounts will be calculated together, as long as your soul is not extinguished, no matter how many times you are reincarnated, the emperor can find you out and let you know what it means to respect your predecessors!"

This palm was unremarkable, looking like an ordinary person raising his palm at will, without any fluctuations and ups and downs of energy.

In the next moment, countless black smoke emerged, like a tornado under the sea, creating a strong attraction, inhaling the pitch-black smoke around him into the palm of his hand.

The endless black smoke was billowing endlessly, better than the unforeseen wind and clouds, with the terrifying momentum of the earth-shattering ghosts and gods, the momentum was terrifying, and it was intimidating and discouraged.

Between less than one-third of a breath, the black smoke like a tide condensed, turning into a black dragon, with a mighty and domineering demeanor, a lifelike body, a body of more than ten zhang, and the dragon's claws were a few points thicker than an adult's thighs, flashing with a black and bright cold light, with a galloping murderous aura, the dragon's eyes were as dazzling as black gems, deep and cold, as if a gaze could tear this piece of heaven and earth.

"Aung Aung ......"

The dragon's roar exploded like thunder, deafening, and its body twisted and circled, rushing towards the golden vortex with a sound of the sky and the earth cracking, as fast as lightning, and the wind whistled, announcing its strength and unprovoked majesty.

The sound wave was violent, challenging Chu Ci and Leng Ruofei's hearing, threatening the ears of the two of them, Chu Ci and Leng Ruofei both woke up from their closed eyes and recuperation, covering their ears that were almost deafened with lightning speed, blood gushed from the corners of their mouths, their faces were as pale as snow, and the power in their bodies was chaotic and churning, unable to suppress them.

"What a worry-free old monster!" Chu Ci was dizzy, and the sound of the dragon's groan that had not yet dissipated echoed in his ears, and he scolded Kun Jie, the big devil, desperately.