Chapter 551

In the abyss, the sound of the dragon is heard all the time, but it is no longer majestic and majestic, but full of violent killing intention.

Nine one eyed Black Dragons lock the void together, and constantly devour all the vitality beyond the dead in the abyss.

The huge dragon body, whose length is calculated in "Li" as a unit, is stretched straight at this moment. The dragon tail is tied on the huge door below and dragged by force.

Kowloon opens, and the gate is constantly shaking.

After the brilliance is no longer dazzling, look carefully. The gate is clearly made of white bones, but the shape is all keel.

Absorb life essence, let the dead Dragon Gate seem to be rejuvenated, and gradually there are signs of opening.

But to fully open this huge dragon gate, we need vigorous vitality.

Yan Zhaoge can feel that his life essence of Beiming is passing away.

Lin Qiancheng's whole body, turning into a light shadow, is almost imperceptible in the vast dark fog all over the abyss.

His voice seemed to ring in every corner: "I believe that there will always be intelligent people who can judge that I have come to the sea of lost and tried to find the Dragon tomb."

"But your cleverness will help me open the Dragon tomb by sending you to the place I hope to be the first."

When Lin Qiancheng talks, he turns his magic formula to the extreme to avoid the attack of nine black dragons.

Yan Zhaoge knows that when Lin Qiancheng talks, he is not just taking advantage of his words, but deliberately provoking himself.

If you and Beiming are unstable and try to attack him, you will be more likely to be swallowed by the black dragon in the abyss and speed up to death.

Yan Zhaoge sneers and doesn't speak. He asks Beiming to hold Yuanshou one and try his best to prevent his vitality from leaking out.

And he himself drifted towards the dark shadow that Lin Qiancheng had transformed.

Lin Qiancheng said lightly: "if you refine the Kuns of the northern Ming wusheng village, maybe you can still threaten me."

"It's too early for you to do anything about me, even though I'm weak now and you're brilliant."

Yan Zhaoge chuckled, "come on, my northern hell is attacking you now. I can't keep the vitality first, and I will be sucked up by the nine dragon heaven devouring sacrifice."

Lin Qiancheng said, "you are really an unusual young man, but what about that?"

"If you do it yourself, you will also be devoured by the sacrifice. Now I am completely incarnated in the ghost. You can't hurt me."

"With the passage of time, it's your martial saint who has become a sacrifice to help me open the dragon's gate."

"Without the martial saint, you will no longer be influenced by Jiulong tuntian after the sacrifice. You can't escape me."

Lin Qiancheng's voice was calm and determined: "from you chasing me in here, everything is doomed."

"What a great chance it will be to bury the bones of the dragons in the sea. Do you know how many dragon families are buried here?"

"Ten? Hundred bars? I'll tell you more than that! "

"Believe me, to be able to meet this grand event and open the dragon's gate is the pride of your life."

"Though, you don't have the rest of your life."

Yan Zhaoge was not worried, but slightly raised his mouth and smiled, "let's encourage each other."

"Don't you just want to stir me up and watch me suffer and die under the heaven in Kowloon?"

Yan Zhaoge came to the shadow and raised his hand: "as you wish, I'm here."

With Yan Zhaoge's advance and the movement of lifting his palm, his life became more and more unstable, and he was quickly swallowed by the nine one eyed black dragons.

Yan Zhaoge's body skin even began to shine gradually, becoming gray, with signs of withering and aging. The originally black and bright hair also began to dry.

But Yan Zhaoge's expression did not waver. With his right hand raised up, he made a fist impression, which seemed to be still for a moment.

Lin Qiancheng suddenly felt dangerous.

Yan Zhaoge's right hand fist print, from top to bottom, turns his head and knocks it down. The goal is to directly point to the virtual shadow of Lin Qiancheng!

Lin Qiancheng feels more and more dangerous.

According to the theory, even though Yan Zhaoge's cultivation strength is far beyond that of the same level of martial arts, Lin Qiancheng now takes the honor of the martial saint and exerts the magic formula of illusion with all his strength. He doesn't seek to hurt the enemy but to change himself. What should Yan Zhaoge do.

But Lin Qiancheng now has a sense of catastrophe.

That feeling, as if the heaven and the earth in front of us are going to the end of the world together, and all things are completely destroyed!

In the eyes of Lin Qiancheng, the heaven and earth seem to be collapsing and overturning, and everything becomes chaotic.

Everything seems to be in reverse.

At the top of Yan Zhaoge's head, the Taoist and Yuan runes converge and turn into a huge Rune array. The movement shows Yan Zhaoge's martial arts and boxing.

Lin Qiancheng's eyes are fixed on the illusory world of light and shadow created by martial arts, but everything in the world of light and shadow is reversed!

Fantianyin!

Yan Zhaoge's fist is not gravity, but the power of fantianyin. It's not the power of fantianyin. It's the mystery of its power mood and the essence of the two poles.

Lin Qiancheng's magic formula of illusion, at the moment, does not pose a threat to the outside world, but wholeheartedly evolves its own power mood and magic power to compete with Jiulong tuntian.

At this moment, fan Tianyin of Yan Zhaoge disturbed Lin Qiancheng's virtual shadow, which suddenly became bright and dark.

Under the reversal of the two poles, Lin Qiancheng's figure actually began to become clear gradually, returning from emptiness to reality again!

In the dark shadow, Lin Qiancheng's face gradually appeared. However, he was always calm, and now he was shocked. Unexpectedly, Yan Zhaoge could try to solve his magic formula of illusion.

Yan Zhaoge looked at Lin Qiancheng and smiled: "you are the martial saint. If you are not the short board of the magic formula, which makes you very weak now, I am not so easy to drag you out of the nothingness scene."

"But if you choose to come here today, don't blame me for taking advantage of your illness and killing you."

Lin Qiancheng was shocked to find that under the influence of fan Tianyin of Yan Zhaoge, he not only cracked the phantasm of his body, but gradually became a solid again.

A body of plundered life essence Qi turns into a dark evil Qi, which is quite consistent with the dead Qi in the abyss.

But now it has been reborn.

This is more attractive to the nine one eyed Black Dragons than the separation of Beiming.

The main goal of Jiulong tuntian was transferred from Beiming of yanzhaoge to linqiancheng!

Lin Qiancheng is furious. He simply drums up his strength and hits yanzhaoge with one hand to force back fantianyin of yanzhaoge.

But Yan Zhaoge didn't dodge at all, nor did fan Tianyin's fist power change. Instead, he held up the stove to face up and defuse Lin Qiancheng's palm.

Lin Qiancheng's heart sank. This initiative attack made his strength more unstable, and he was absorbed by Jiulong.

Yan Zhaoge said with a smile, "come on, evil saint, let's bow together for a grand occasion!"