Endless darkness, like inky sea water.
All kinds of negative emotions, the smell of death, are hidden in the sea.
The power of space dissipated, and an invisible force squeezed from it,
A cold voice kept ringing in Jiang Changkong''s ear.
In the dark, I can''t see any figure, the power of chaos, and no induction.
The blue light gushed out, the surrounding sea water retreated, and the pressure was relieved a lot.
Black smoke evaporated and sizzled at the bottom of the sea.
Jiang Changkong was full of blue light, and the voice still came from his ear: "here again? This is the North Sea?"
Of the three dead seas, he only went to the North Sea.
Since he came again, he came to Beihai.
The sea water divides into a channel with endless stagnant water.
A dark figure appeared in front of Jiang Changkong.
"Who are you?" Jiang Chang said with a hollow head. How can there be creatures in the dead sea?
Is this an Immortal Emperor?
"I''m thousands of miles behind you. If you can swim here, I''ll send you away from the North Sea."
The dark figure slowly looked up, a faceless face, all composed of black gas.
"Who are you?" Jiang Changkong rushed over in an instant, and the chaotic divine power roared away like a dragon.
The dark figure suddenly disappeared and reappeared, clinging to the back of Jiang Changkong: "we wait for you."
The dark figure turns into a black smoke and blends into the North Sea.
Jiang Chang turned to Qingguang by air and rushed to the sea.
However, the higher the pressure, the faster the cyan light consumption.
On the contrary, at the bottom of the sea, the pressure is reduced a lot.
"Ten thousand miles?"
Jiang Changkong snorted coldly and swam to the place mentioned by the man in black.
Endless stagnant water wears away the green light, and the innate divine pattern in the body vibrates violently.
Jiang Changkong burst out with all his strength and swam desperately.
Now I have no choice but to practice ZuLong Sutra, incarnate into a real dragon and guard the North Sea.
But this may not succeed. It can only be the final plan.
The appearance of the man in black, even if he is incarnated into the chaotic ancestral dragon body, may not be able to win him.
It''s very likely that he will come here, which is also the ghost of the other party.
Sea water treatment, killing the blue light in the body, Jiang Changkong''s physical strength and divine power are passing quickly.
An hour later, Jiang Changkong traveled thousands of miles and consumed a third of his blue light.
If you go on like this, you can go three thousand miles at most.
Take out a bottle of pills. Just open it, all the pills inside turn dark and lose all their immortal Qi.
Jiang Changkong looked ugly, there were no living creatures in the world, only dead water, and the pill was eroded.
Is it difficult to practice ZuLong Sutra?
"There can be no delay. The Dead Sea consumes my strength all the time."
Jiang Changkong thought while moving forward. The information of ZuLong Sutra has emerged.
Wait until you can''t make your own decision.
The endless erosion of the sea, the blue light is constantly dim.
More and more black gas flows into the body from the sea.
His body was also being corroded, and his flesh and blood fell off piece by piece, turned into black water and integrated into the North Sea.
Jiang Changkong still swam forward, and the congenital divine pattern was shaking, constantly cleaning up the black gas entering the body.
After two thousand miles, there was only one third of the blue light in the body.
Still swimming, flesh and blood have been completely isolated, leaving only the bone shelf.
This is definitely his worst time, Jiang Chang thought in the hollow.
Who could have thought of transmitting it to the big pit of the North Sea.
Now it really fulfilled the previous sentence and threw the fragments of heaven into the North Sea.
Nearly three thousand miles, there was only the last trace of blue light, and the congenital divine pattern was dim and cracked.
Jiang Changkong was a little flustered. The crisis of death enveloped him.
The bones are also full of cracks. Now they are fragile and poor.
The black gas kept drilling into the bones and destroying everything madly.
"Practice... Huh?"
Jiang Changkong was about to decide to practice ZuLong Sutra. A strong force came from the broken bones.
The congenital divine pattern breaks up and begins to reorganize, and the chaotic law drills into it.
The blue light is more intense, and the innate flavor is more intense.
The dark figure before, I don''t know when, appeared beside him. A pair of black energy hands stirred the congenital divine pattern.
He is guiding his divine pattern reorganization!
Or, according to his idea, reconstruct!
The congenital breath is more and more rich, and the congenital divine pattern is more and more complete.
Broken bones, new bones grow, cyan bones, all over the congenital divine patterns.
Although it is still incomplete, it is stronger.
"Are you helping me?"
Jiang Changkong doesn''t understand what this guy wants to do.
Do you want to kill yourself or help yourself?
Moreover, the body of black Qi is not afraid of its own blue light.
Black air streams penetrated into his innate divine pattern and could accelerate the power of divine pattern.
"There''s something wrong with your Divine pattern. Haotian''s child didn''t spy on the real divine pattern."
The dark figure sneered and dissipated: "come here by yourself."
The new body takes shape, and Jiang Changkong is a little confused.
Haotian children?
What''s wrong with Shenwen?
His divine pattern was formed in the holy land with the help of the green light.
Who the hell is this guy? He is so familiar with Qingguang and seems to know Haotian God?
Filled with doubts, Jiang Changkong swam quickly.
All kinds of negative emotions came again, but this time they didn''t affect him.
Apart from that pressure, which cannot be broken through, it is almost unaffected by the dead sea.
The re formed divine pattern has a trace of black air and death breath.
Qingguang no longer consumes, and the strength in the body is restored to its heyday.
The remaining seven thousand miles have arrived in less than an hour this time.
Beihai Dragon Palace, unfortunately, now the Dragon Palace is dark and submerged by black water.
The black fog wrapped the Beihai dragon palace. The door of the palace was wide open. On the Dragon seat, a black robed figure looked at him indifferently.
His face is fuzzy and can''t see clearly. Only a pair of cold eyes. Looking at his figure, he can confirm that he is a man.
Sitting high in the Dragon position, the black Qi around him is emitted from his body.
"You killed Beihai?" Jiang Changkong looked slightly heavy. "You brought me on purpose, too?"
"You''re lucky. You just shuttle over the North Sea. Otherwise, I don''t know how many years you will come to the North Sea to find me."
Black robed figure, indifferent mouth.
"I''ll look for you?" Jiang Changkong frowned. "Why are you looking for you?"
I was very puzzled and had a new understanding of the people in front of me.
Saint!
This is another immortal who can catch himself to Beihai from the means of hollow willows. Xianzun is afraid he can''t do it.
The black robed man sighed faintly, as if very disappointed: "I haven''t recognized me for so long. Has my name been completely forgotten by the fairy world?"
"Saint level, I don''t know much." Jiang Changkong thought for a moment and replied carefully.
There are several saints. If these negative emotions are emitted from the human body in front of us.
It''s not hard to guess his identity, but he''s not sure.
"Let me give you a hint. The first judgment of heaven and earth, my sir." the black robed figure was very dissatisfied: "at that time, all living beings in the fairy world called me... Devil."
Jiang Changkong blinked: "I still don''t know."
Black robed figure: "
I doubt you did it on purpose!
You take out the judicial book and have a look. We don''t hide it. We let go of the information.