Chapter 596 Lao Hei is seriously injured, the prince plans to help
"It has been exposed, we can't delay it!"
Banbu Shenqiao gritted his teeth, but he didn't expect that his all-out offensive failed to kill Chen Qingyuan. If he didn't fight quickly, his origins would be exposed, and he would inevitably die in the face of Daoyi Academy's revenge in the future.
"Roar--"
Lao Hei roared, his body covered in blood, every piece of skin and flesh burst open, and countless shiny scales filled with special laws grew out.
Dragon scales!
Anyone can see it, and their heart tightens.
Is this about to transform into a dragon?
There was a momentary pause, and all the enemies did not dare to waste time and took action together.
"Brother, you must live well."
Lao Hei no longer had the energy to resist the situation behind him. He relied on the idea rooted in his soul to forcefully break a hole in the barrier.
The ancient black cauldron shrank immediately, just enough to fit through the hole.
"Walk!"
Lao Hei hit the black tripod hard and sent it outside.
Chen Qingyuan inside the cauldron was covered in blood, his limbs were broken, and he had no idea what was going on outside. Even if he couldn't see the situation outside the cauldron, he could imagine that Lao Hei was trying his best.
He clenched his fists tightly and his eyes were bloodshot, like a demon god.
Sure enough, I thought too well, thinking that with the dean's intimidation, the old guys in Dizhou would not dare to take risks.
"Brother, nothing will happen to me."
Chen Qingyuan hoped that Lao Hei could block the enemies. His eyes were cold and his whole body exuded an indescribable aura of death.
This turmoil seemed to awaken Chen Qingyuan from his deep sleep and made him realize the hardships of this road.
Even though he controlled the ancient black cauldron, he still couldn't withstand the attack of a Mahayana monk.
Become stronger!
Only when one's own strength has reached a high level, can one be unafraid of all the crises in the world, turn the clouds and rain with one's hands, and suppress all the heavens and all walks of life with the snap of a finger.
The smell of death coming from the depths of the soul gradually became rich and filled every part of the body.
In a daze, Chen Qingyuan's consciousness gradually blurred, and he felt that he was standing on the sacred bridge, with a fog in front of him. No matter what methods he used, he could not dispel the fog.
Inexplicably, he took a step forward, missed the point, and fell into the endless abyss, never to be recovered.
The weird darkness like a giant palm enveloped every part of the body, corroding the body and even the soul.
Chen Qingyuan's consciousness was sometimes clear and sometimes hazy.
On the surface, he stands within the black cauldron, motionless as a mountain.
In reality, my thoughts are complicated and my memory is confused.
He saw the scene of the ancient battlefield changing from blur to clarity.
This feeling is as if I have experienced it myself.
...
Outside the Black Cauldron, there were strong enemies coming, more than ten of them. They were stationed at other locations in the Lihai area. After receiving the news, they rushed over.
As soon as I arrived, I saw the scene of Lao Hei sending the ancient black cauldron away. My heart tightened and I felt bad.
"Hurry up and chase!"
This was the best time to kill Chen Qingyuan, and the strong men refused to give up.
So, everyone worked together to unlock the barrier of the formation and headed straight towards the direction of the black cauldron.
Lao Hei was originally blocking the hole, but unexpectedly the barrier had been removed. As soon as his thoughts relaxed, his body sank rapidly.
In order to create a hole just now, Lao Hei endured too many killing moves, including the half-step method of the Divine Bridge.
At this moment, Lao Hei finally couldn't bear it anymore and his body fell into the Li Sea.
There was a loud "boom" sound, and a huge wave appeared on the sea surface, staining the Li Sea with blood.
Lao Hei felt that his head was very heavy, and he looked into the distance with all his strength, praying that Chen Qingyuan could escape.
I don’t know if I will ever see my brother again.
With a heavy heart, Lao Hei gradually fainted.
The powerful men ignored Lao Hei and pursued the ancient black cauldron with all their strength.
The black cauldron devoured a large amount of spiritual stones, shattered countless layers of void, and headed straight for the Chaos Realm Sea at extremely fast speeds.
Only when we reach the boundary sea can we find a glimmer of hope.
Others don't know it, but Hei Ding knows it very well.
"If this master makes any mistakes, no one in the world or all walks of life will have an easy time."
Hei Ding struggled with the consequences of his mental collapse and rushed like crazy.
The heroes chased him, and some condensed a huge fireball in the air, burning the void. They quickly captured the traces of the black tripod, and let the fireball roll away.
Someone used the Taoist technique of Qiankun, and a pair of abyss-like eyes pierced through the illusion, and glimpsed the body of the black tripod. Countless miles away, he used top Taoist techniques to stop him.
Faced with many difficulties, Hei Ding worked hard to endure and avoid the killing moves of the heroes, smashed the space, hid in the vast river of stars, and used all his strength to move towards the sea of chaos.
Even if the tripod is broken and the spirit is scattered, Chen Qingyuan cannot lose his life.
In an ancient city somewhere on the Lihai Sea, Prince Langya made arrangements for Chang Ziqiu and others, then turned and walked out the door.
"Tick tock, tick tock..."
Inexplicably, it started to rain lightly.
The misty rain is like a veil covering everything in the world. It seems beautiful and peaceful, but in fact, the rain is mixed with the smell of blood, which cannot be ignored.
Looking up and looking into the distance, Nangong Ge showed a look of sadness and a touch of sadness. His eyes were deep and he murmured: "Sinking into the pursuit of profit will infinitely magnify the shortcomings of human nature. The so-called cultivation,
What exactly is being cultivated?”
Two maids followed, Dieyu holding an oil-paper umbrella, and Dongxue holding a brocade box.
Nangong Ge wore a light-colored brocade robe and walked forward slowly. With each step, a footprint appeared on the rain-soaked dirt road. The uppers of the shoes were stained with a few raindrops, and there was a hint of fireworks and red dust everywhere.
breath.
The brocade box in Dongxue's arms is the sacred object of Langya Villa.
It is specially used to protect the safety of the crown prince and symbolizes the will of Langya Villa.
"Please give me a ruler!"
After a few steps, Nangong Ge's left foot stepped out again. This time, the sole of his foot did not step on the muddy road, but was in mid-air.
One step into the air, one command to fall.
"yes."
When the winter snow comes, open the brocade box.
The box was opened, and inside was a two-foot-long mysterious ruler.
The ultimate holy weapon, the treasure of Langya Villa.
Do not use it unless absolutely necessary.
Chen Qingyuan just encountered a catastrophe. Although Nangong Ge wanted to help, the thing that held the clan represented too many things and should not be touched lightly.
Therefore, Nangong Ge spent some time to break through the blockade of powerful enemies from all sides, and used special means to contact the top management of Langya Villa and explain his intentions.
The ancestors of Langya Villa did not hesitate and gave an answer: "As long as it is your decision, the entire clan will fully cooperate. You can represent the will of Langya Pavilion."
With these words from his ancestor, Nangong Ge no longer had any worries.
As soon as the ruler came out, it suddenly disappeared from the brocade box.
When the ruler appeared again, he had already rushed to the battlefield in the distance.
The restrictions on the top-grade holy weapon are lifted, and it is driven by energy prepared in advance. The speed is no less than that of Venerable Shenqiao.