Chapter seven hundred and twenty first evil dragon goes to sea
"Is this a formation?"
When Yan Ling covered thousands of miles of sea with his powerful Qi and blood, he suddenly discovered that the Eight Immortals seemed to be scattered randomly, but in fact, their positions were mysterious, and their breaths were connected with each other, outlining an extremely mysterious formation.
Yan Ling looked carefully and immediately noticed that Lu Dongbin's pure Yang sword, Han Xiangzi's flute, He Xiangu's lotus, Tieguai Li's gourd...the magic weapons held by the eight immortals were all shining brightly.
Boom!
As the Eight Immortals Formation condensed and the mysterious auras emitted, countless auras of decay suddenly emerged from the vast ocean with the waves, and then were attracted to the Eight Immortals Formation, and were slowly obliterated by these eight mysterious powers.
This was not over yet. In Yan Ling's eyes, when the negative aura emerging on the sea was wiped out, there were waves of huge luck blessing the Eight Immortals in the void, just like heaven's rewards to them.
At this moment, with the blessing of huge luck and merit, the aura exuding from the Eight Immortals became more and more astonishing, deep and terrifying!
Even the major magic weapons in the hands of the Eight Immortals are slowly absorbing the luck and merit falling from the void, and their quality continues to improve, gradually taking on the aura of a treasure of merit and virtue, and their power increases greatly.
"Is this the merit and destiny of the Eight Immortals crossing the sea to suppress evil?"
Yan Ling felt a little envious in his heart, looking at the huge fortunes and merits that fell on the Eight Immortals with great envy, and he wished he could treat them with his own body.
It is a pity that the reason why the Eight Immortals had such huge gains was because they had strong cultivation and formed a coalition to eliminate the negative aura in the ocean extremely quickly, but Yan Ling did not have such means.
Even though Yan Ling was stimulated by great luck and merit, all his energy and blood turned into a millstone, and he tried his best to wipe out the almost endless negative aura in the sea of shattering, but his purification speed was far less than one thousand percent of the Eight Immortals!
Therefore, when the Heavenly Dao fell with merit and luck, Yan Ling's gains were very few, and even the accumulation of the tribulation-breaking spear that reached the limit of low-grade spiritual treasures was not enough!
Lu Dongbin's eyes were intense, and he had already noticed something strange about Yan Ling, so he said softly: "Boy, don't worry, there will be a chance for you to gain luck!"
"That's right, just relax first, otherwise you won't have the strength to kill those monsters when they come out!"
Lan Caihe was in ragged clothes, with blood boiling all over his body. He had a good impression of Yan Ling, who also had strong blood. At this time, he also spoke out to remind the other immortals. Although the other immortals did not speak, Yan Ling could see from their expressions.
To the point of echoing.
Seeing this, Yan Ling's body paused, and his vigorous energy and blood, which were running to the extreme, also slowed down, and the speed of erasing the negative aura dropped again by several steps.
Compared with the Eight Immortals, Yan Ling is undoubtedly a child, and his experience and even knowledge reserves are far inferior. Under such circumstances, there is always no harm in listening to the words of these seniors.
Sure enough, just as Yan Ling slowed down and the Eight Immortals floated on the East China Sea for nearly ten days, the negative aura emerging under the ocean gradually became thinner.
"Seniors, is it over yet?" Yan Ling asked, looking at the sea that was gradually calming down.
"End?" Lu Dongbin laughed and said, "You are right, the first stage is indeed over!"
"Phase one?"
Yan Ling was confused, but before he had time to ask, something strange appeared on the calm sea.
In Yan Ling's surprised eyes, the sea level rose rapidly. In just one breath, a huge wave with a height of ten thousand feet appeared in front of Yan Ling's eyes.
Boom!
The huge waves were like a giant hand covering the sky, slapping down in an instant, just like humans swatting mosquitoes, trying to swat Yan Ling and the Eight Immortals and nine others out in the depths of this boundless sea.
"Coming!"
Zhong Liquan's drunken eyes suddenly opened, blazing fire burning in his eyes, reflecting the thousands of feet of waves.
boom!
Zhongliquan fanned his banana fan, and boundless magic power poured out immediately.
Before the huge wave, wind and fire suddenly came together, and a terrifying immortal golden flame erupted, burning the river and boiling the sea, and evaporated the huge wave in an instant.
However, the other people were not relaxed, and Yan Ling looked at the sea in front of him in shock.
While the huge waves disappeared, a terrifying black dragon nearly a thousand miles long was hovering quietly over the East China Sea, its pupils like the sun clearly reflecting the figures of Yan Ling and others.
"Is this an evil dragon born from endless evil energy?"
Yan Lingqiang swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
It's not that he is timid, but that this black dragon is really too terrifying. As far as this body is concerned, even without other magical powers, its every move is still enough to overturn rivers and seas and overturn the world!
Yan Ling believed that his physical body was powerful and that he was blessed by the magical power of the heaven and the earth, but even so, Yan Ling would never dare to compete with this terrifying evil dragon, not even thinking of competing with it.
Han Xiangzi was no longer cool at this time. He held the recorder tightly. Although his expression was quite nervous, he still said soothingly: "Don't worry, your opponent is not it!"
Yan Ling withdrew his eyes from the evil dragon and glanced at the Eight Immortals. He found that except for the three big bosses, Lu Dongbin, Tieguai Li and Zhong Liquan, several other immortals had expressions on their faces when the evil dragon appeared.
A slightly nervous expression emerged.
This discovery made Yan Ling feel relieved. From this point of view, although this evil dragon was extremely terrifying, with the existence of the Eight Immortals, he did not need to worry about it.
Then, Yan Ling thought about what Han Xiangzi said. Since his opponent was not an evil dragon, it proved that in addition to this evil dragon, the endless negative aura under the East China Sea also gave birth to other monsters.
Thinking of this, Yan Ling's eyes suddenly drifted away, and he kept looking at the East China Sea. His vast spiritual thoughts swarmed under the sea surface, scanning every inch.
Sure enough, Yan Ling immediately discovered that there were many huge figures emerging under the calm sea. Although the auras emanating from these figures were not as terrifying as the evil dragon on the sea, they were still not to be underestimated.
roar!
Before Yan Ling could find all the monsters hidden under the sea, this thousand-mile evil dragon let out a dragon roar that was very different from ordinary dragons.
As soon as the evil dragon moved, the waves surged into the sky. The terrifying power appeared even more vast and unrivaled against the backdrop of the huge waves!
"Boy, be careful yourself!"
Lu Dongbin's eyes swept over Yan Ling, and after giving an instruction, he suddenly thrust out the Pure Yang Sword. The Pure Yang Infinite Sword Intent soared into the sky in an instant, intertwined with the power erupted by several others, forming a
The incomparably huge Eight Immortals Formation instantly moved toward the thousand-mile-long evil dragon covering it.
The monstrous wave was suppressed by the Eight Immortals Formation in an instant, but the evil dragon was not easily captured.
The thousand-mile evil dragon roars up to the sky, its deep black scales bloom with black light, and radiates bursts of deep black mist. There is a depraved evil aura that envelopes the world and corrodes the people!
Bang! Bang!
The Eight Immortals Formation pressed against Nie Long, and an astonishing explosion instantly erupted.
roar!
The evil dragon seemed to be suffering extremely intense pain. The roar of the dragon was filled with boundless anger, and its huge body was churning. While setting off huge waves, it almost shattered the formation diagram on its body!