Ruan Jing felt something in her heart. She looked up at the sky, only to see black clouds rolling in the distance, mixed with the smoke and dust that covered the sky. Thunder rumbled continuously, and the sky changed! In an instant, there was a torrential rain, and it was as big as a fist.

Hail, heavy snow, and all kinds of bad weather phenomena are sweeping in, advancing layer by layer, clearly turning Dongming City into Chentangguan!

"Madman!" Wei Shiqi muttered, stretched out his hand, took all the Yin Suo Yang Locks into his palm, pulled out the Flying Sky Shuttle from the Yang Sui Yu's mouth, threw it into Ruan Jing's arms, stepped out, and flew straight into the sky.

, facing the black clouds and rushing towards them.

Ruan Jing wrung her hands together and narrowed her eyes to stare at Wei Shiqi's lonely figure. She knew that she could not intervene, so she could only stamp her feet hard, which made the soles of her feet numb. She felt extremely unwilling. Unwilling to give up, Wei Shi

There is a saying from Qi that she firmly remembers in her heart, like a needle or a thorn, "You can't help, you will only be a drag."

"Is it a burden?" She bit her lip and suddenly lost her temper. The young man who stood under the tree in Qiutao Valley and looked up at her now needs her to look up to him. The fate of life is unpredictable and can turn his hands into clouds.

Who would have thought that my hands would be like rain?

It feels so bad.

Under the sky of eternal night, evil spirits raged, black clouds rolled, and from time to time, a scale and a half claw of the black dragon appeared, which was more than a hundred times smaller than its body. Wei Shiqi looked intently, and saw that Guan Ao had been injured by the natural disaster.

It was not light, the scales all over the body were mutilated, the wounds were bloody and fleshy, and he was unsteady, as if he was drunk, swaying around and rolling around.

One moment there is heavy rain, another moment there is hail, and another moment there is heavy snow. It is not that the black dragon is showing off its magical powers, but that it has not recovered from its injuries and is out of control. There is a road to heaven but you do not follow it, and there is no door to hell but you rush in... Wei Shiqi's eyes are like lightning.

, having already noticed something was wrong with the black dragon, he swayed slightly, stepped into the black cloud, and punched it in the back.

This punch was so heavy that the two mountain and river vitality locks between the fingers were as bright as stars, and they smashed a big hole in the tough skin. It was as powerful as breaking a bamboo, and the whole arm sank into the dragon's back until it reached the armpit. The black dragon shrank a hundred times, but its body was still the same.

Huge and huge, Wei Shiqi tried his best to stretch his arms, but still couldn't reach the vital point. He originally planned to dismantle the black dragon's spine, but had to give up at this moment. The two locks of yin and yang were like a fish in water, desperately sucking the blood of the demon essence, and the scales and flesh near the wound turned black and rotten.

Bad, limp and a big piece collapsed.

This blow was so painful that one black dragon Buddha was born, and two Buddhas ascended to the sky, fluttering in the air, causing the black clouds to disperse, revealing their original shape, which turned out to be an antler, a camel's head, a rabbit's eye, a snake's neck, a mirage belly, and fish scales.

A big black dragon with eagle claws, tiger paws, and ox ears, a beard beside its mouth, a pearl under its chin, and reverse scales under its throat, all the legendary true dragon shapes.

Wei Shiqi was like a gangrene attached to his bones, stuck firmly on the dragon's back and couldn't shake it off. The black dragon shook its head and tail, twisting like an earthworm. In the end, there was nothing he could do, so he had to withdraw his magical powers, knock his head off the clouds, and stretch out.

The body, head and back, hit the ground hard.

Wei Shiqi exerted strength on his waist and abdomen, and struggled to pull out his arm. With a "pop" sound, the dragon's blood spurted out like spring water, chasing the mountain and river vitality locks, and condensed into droplets of blood out of thin air, flying around. He looked at the earth.

He was hit head-on. He kicked off his feet and took three steps, standing in the air. Looking back, he heard a loud noise, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, dust flew up, and the black dragon lay upright in the pile of rocks, struggling.

When he poked his head out, his horns were broken and his orifices were bleeding, which was obviously an injury added to his injuries.

A sad dragon roar rose into the sky, and the mysterious water from the underworld splashed in all directions, submerging the scarred body. Guan Ao activated the black dragon steaming sea skill and flew into the sky again. There was still a trace of clarity in his mind, and he stared at Wei Shiqi fiercely.

At one glance, he turned around and fled towards the East China Sea.

When the earth shattered and the star fell, Guan Ao was also affected by the power of heaven. He had a wolfish body, walked a little slowly, and was seriously injured. He even lost most of the Huangquan Xuanshui. This loss was so severe that he still couldn't find it.

The creditor vented its anger. It had been sleeping under the Black Dragon Pond for tens of thousands of years, extremely quiet and restless, impatiently looking for a place to heal its wounds. It relied on its strength and didn't care about its injuries. It just bumped around everywhere, killing two Yin Mo Bei Sheng Jingwei.

The puppet is scattered out to find blood food for it to satisfy its hunger.

On this day, there was a strange movement from the north. The breath of ghosts rushed straight into the sky and lingered for a long time. The location happened to be above the ruins of Luoyang. Guan Ao became curious and drove the dark clouds to check. He had already seen the ghost city.

An abrupt spiritual mountain, the man on the top of the mountain is like a torch in the darkness, as eye-catching as you want.

In the majestic city, all living beings, and hundreds of monks, the black dragon only saw Wei Shiqi. The power of his soul left in Yin Mobei's body, and the punch he used to extract the blood of the demon essence, made Guan Ao remember those in the upper world.

"Demon Slave", the shame and anger are unforgettable and unforgettable. At this moment, when I see the enemy in my heart again, I can't hold back. My head is hot and I rush forward desperately.

The result of his recklessness was that he still couldn't do anything to the opponent. Guan Ao was finally beaten to wake up. He showed his original shape, with a huge body. He was beaten, but he couldn't hit the opponent. He could only be beaten. He turned into a human body and became flexible. It seemed that he couldn't beat the opponent, but still

It had no choice but to be beaten, so it decided to run far away and not fight the evil star to avoid humiliating itself.

The black dragon wanted to escape, but Wei Shiqi was unwilling to let it go, but the black water from Huangquan surrounded the dragon's body, which looked very strange. He pondered for a moment, stretched out his index finger, and dipped a small drop of black water on his finger. The black water was like a pearl on his finger.

The tip trembled slightly, rippled for a few times, then suddenly penetrated deep into the skin and disappeared without a trace.

There was a numb feeling at the fingertips. Maybe it was an illusion, maybe not. The skin on the index finger seemed to be a little shriveled. That bit of black water contained the power of time, corroding the flesh and blood, and was comparable to the most powerful poison. Wei Shiqi urged.

With the power of the soul, his index finger was filled again. His vigilance was correct. The black water came from the upper world, at one o'clock, two o'clock, and ten o'clock.

The magic weapon is also a troublesome thing.

Wei Shiqi stopped and allowed the black dragon to leave.

Hundreds and thousands of monks in Dongming City witnessed this fierce battle with their own eyes. As soon as the sky demon Black Dragon appeared, Wei Shiqi struck him head-on, knocking him down into the mortal world, and fled in a hurry. Everyone looked at each other, unable to believe their eyes.

There were even a few people who thought they were smart but were actually not very bright, who suspected that Wei Shiqi was secretly colluding with Black Dragon to put on a good show.

Have monks ever been so fierce and defeated the Black Dragon of the Abyss with their bare hands? Even the Kunlun Patriarch had to team up to set up a sky-reaching formation to trap a group of heavenly demons. Could it be that Wei Shiqi's cultivation has steadily surpassed the Kunlun Patriarch and the Dongtianren?

Yet?

The atmosphere became a little strange. Wei Shiqi, who returned to Dongming City, did not receive the support of everyone. Every glance directed at him was either pretending to be calm, or shrinking, or flickering. They were not admiring the hero, but

I'm looking at a monster.

Yes, monster. If Wei Shiqi had not left the category of monks before, then this time, they were shocked to find that the "mule", a human-male hybrid, would never be unable to give birth to offspring, and was a more powerful existence than the sky demon.

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