Chapter 987: Devouring the Bone Dragon

The golden light is softly sprinkled, and together with the bright starlight, the earth is dyed in a colorful and colorful way.

In contrast to the mist in the valley, it is like entering a fairyland on earth.

The breeze was blowing, and Ou Yangming was dressed in white and dancing lightly with the wind. Slowly walked down from the top of the tomb, but still carefully controlled the direction, staying in a position where the bone dragon did not dare to approach, let alone attack.

He flipped his wrist, and when he fell, the Blood Spear Dragon Slayer was already in the palm of his right hand.

The middle finger of his right hand lightly pressed the handle of the gun, and the lines on the spear instantly lit up, especially the red tassel under the tip of the spear, which was bright red as blood and surging rapidly.

"Spell Amplification!" A cold light flashed in Ou Yangming's eyes, the golden spiritual power surged like a tide, and an invisible wave of qi swept away, and in the earth within dozens of zhang around the bone dragon, stones, gravel, grass and trees swelled up and down, as if there had been an earthquake of extremely high intensity, and then, countless stone cones rose into the sky, rushing straight to the bone dragon. This is the caster, and all of them are area of effect abilities and are extremely far away.

"Roar ......" the bone dragon roared angrily and flicked its tail.

It was like a fast-moving hill, slashing in, and its strength had reached the extreme that a peak spirit beast could reach, directly peeling off all the spiritual energy within a zhang around the body, turning into countless gray bubbles, which exploded in an instant.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the stone cone collapsed in an instant without the slightest hindrance, and countless pieces of gravel and gravel fell directly from the air.

Circle after circle, it was like a rain of gravel, and the earth was in shambles. The cultivation of the spirit has begun to have the power to change the heavens and the earth, can break the river with a sword, smash a hill with a punch, and to the Venerable, this ability is a qualitative improvement, dantian into a lake, the spiritual power is endless, and with the help of the power of heaven and earth, every blow is stained with the power of heaven and earth.

This time the attack was blocked, and Ou Yangming's face did not change in the slightest, and he was not shocked. The fire of the heavenly phoenix in his body burned brightly, and he sneered in his heart, the next attack, see if you can still stop it?

Ou Yangming is now within the scope of the tomb, the bone dragon is covered with prohibitions, and he does not dare to cross the thunder pool, he is already invincible.

As soon as the thought moved, Ou Yangming took half a step forward with his right foot, visualizing the phoenix he had seen in the spiritual world, and kept drawing phoenixes in the air, including the appearance of the phoenix clan and the charm. After a few times, he waved his sleeve forward, drew out on the left side, made a pen with a big hand, used spiritual power as ink, and scolded Fang Xuan, without a pause, mellow as one. A phoenix is a stroke, and a phoenix is drawn with a stroke, with a touch of Taoist rhyme. After a while, a ten-zhang long phoenix condensed out of thin air, its feathers were gorgeous, colorful, lifelike, exuding a majestic momentum, but its eyes were quietly closed.

At this moment, Ou Yangming was like a god who created people with his bare hands.

He Jian was dumbfounded, he only felt that a majestic coercion emanated from this phoenix, overpowering the heavens and the earth.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said secretly in his heart, Brother Yu, how many means are you still hiding?

He had used his sword qi to condense the body of a phoenix before, but he had no form and did not get his intentions, but now, when he saw Ou Yangming painting a phoenix with his hand, he knew how big the gap between the two was, which was like a moat. Take a deep breath and suppress the faint bitterness in your heart.

And the violent aura on the bone dragon's body was to the extreme, the gray eyes had turned red, and white smoke was puffing from the nostrils, which seemed to be about to explode at any time. Every inch of bone and every rune on his body is like being pecked by thousands of ants.

"It's time. Seeing this picture, Ou Yangming's eyes lit up.

Bending his fingers, a wisp of heavenly phoenix fire instantly merged into the phoenix's body, and shouted coldly: "The spiritual sense has been passed, if you don't open your eyes at this time, when will you wait?" As soon as the words fell, a strange magic trick was struck.

Suddenly, a proud phoenix chirp swept away, and the clouds in the sky gathered and scattered, scattered and gathered.

An indescribable golden light burst out from the eyes of this phoenix, instantly filling the heavens and the earth, indescribably noble and elegant.

More white mist erupted from the bone dragon's nose, and every cell on its body became red, and it burned with black flames, and a violent aura swept the heavens and the earth, but because of the existence of the prohibition on its body, it never dared to approach the tomb.

"Go!" Ou Yangming raised his left hand and pressed it down.

This phoenix was arrogant, its eyes were full of eyes, its feathers trembled, making the surrounding air tremble, and wherever it passed, the wind was fierce, and the sand and gravel flew wildly, crashing into the bone dragon.

"Buzz......" the bone dragon roared, like an indescribably fast black streamer.

A drop of essence blood emerged from the dragon's horn, staining every bone in its body red.

There was a loud bang, the two collided together, the earth roared, even the sky darkened, and a destructive force swept away, and the space swayed with a trace of fine ripples, overlapping one by one.

After two breaths, the phoenix shadow already had a sign of collapse.

Ou Yangming's voice was slightly eager, and he said in a low voice: "Head, swallow the power of devouring for me!"

As soon as the words fell, a strangely shaped head flew out in an instant, its mouth opened, its teeth were extremely sharp, and the devouring power exploded, and the bone dragon paused obviously, and even the blood in his eyes dissipated, leaving only horror. It was this time, he was directly bitten by the head on the neck of the bone dragon, and then sucked hard, an incomparably strong suction force exploded, and the whole mouth seemed to have turned into a mysterious black hole.

After only two breaths, this bone dragon dozens of zhang long was devoured cleanly.

"Shhh...... That's ...... Is this dead?" He Jian looked incredulous, this is a dragon clan, although there is only one skeleton left, but it is also a dragon.

Ou Yangming's eyes showed a look of satisfaction, nodded and smiled: "It's not dead, it's swallowed." ”

He Jian naturally didn't understand the difference, so he didn't ask much.

He had used his head to kill the bone dragon once, but he was unexpectedly resurrected. Now that he has been devoured by his head, he will not be resurrected, right?

Of course, he also has some pity in his heart, the dragon clan is full of treasures, and the dragon bones are used to forge equipment, which must exceed the limits of this world and forge magic weapons again, but now they are devoured by the head like this, which is indeed very wasteful.

"Let's go!" Ou Yangming checked the space bag and said softly.

Neither of them mentioned the skull or bone dragon, as if it hadn't happened.

This is the genius of He Jian's way of dealing with the world, if others don't say it, he won't ask.

Returning along the way he came, Ou Yangming's face showed a thoughtful look, he groaned for a while, and said in a low voice: "Why is it that the devastated earth before seems to have healed itself?" He had been observing and comparing in his mind for a long time before he spoke.

"Well, I found out too. And, it seems, all the destroyed vegetation and broken rocks have been restored to their original state. He Jian felt a chill in his heart.

Both of them felt as if there was a big invisible hand in this world that dominated everything. They each took a deep breath, and they glanced at each other, both of them seeing the sharp chill in each other's eyes. Nodding slightly, they pushed their speed to the extreme, flying towards the gravel path.

Outside the Sword Peak, the majestic coercion pressed on the shoulders of the two of them.

Ou Yangming glanced at this mountain peak, and a wonderful feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, he would return here one day.

He Jian's face was extremely vicissitudes, and his first rebirth was here, and he coincidentally became the sword god of the generation of ramblings. This time he was promised to rebuild his foundation here, and this was really his blessed land, he thought to himself.

Ou Yangming pursed his mouth and said in a low voice: "Senior He, this place is especially important to you, and I hope you don't mention it to others." Although he knew He Jian's personality, this place was indeed too important to him, so he reminded him.

"Brother Yu, don't worry, the old man's mouth can still control things. He looked grim and spoke softly.

Along the way, he clearly knew that Ou Yangming had a lot of secrets hidden in him, and he had a faint intuition that these secrets had a great relationship with Hui Jianfeng.

Of course, even if Ou Yangming didn't say it, he would rot the series of things about returning to Jianfeng in his stomach.

"Thank you for your understanding. Ou Yangming gave up slightly.

"Brother Yu is too polite......" He Jian smiled and returned the salute.

Ou Yangming smiled without saying a word, his eyes froze, and he took half a step forward gently, an extremely ingenious method of lifting the ban Huo Ran played, all kinds of strange handprints were punched out of his hands, and after ten breaths, this layer of natural barrier blocking the back sword peak flowed like a tide, with a point as the core, rippling countless circles of subtle ripples.

Ouyang Ming's steps were like a Kunpeng with wings outstretched, and he disappeared in a flash.

He Jian's body technique is also very exquisite, like a long sword that cuts through the sky, sharp and incomparable.

In an instant, the rotten aura of the Cursed Lands filled again, pale gray skies, churning clouds. Countless black storms on the earth swept the yellow sand into the sky like nine dragons absorbing water, and then fell from the sky, and the whole world began to rain fine yellow sand, dripping down. The land was desolate, and farther away was filled with black mist.

This colorful curtain of light divides this land into two worlds.

On the one hand, it is quiet and peaceful, quiet and deep, but full of life.

The other, on the other hand, was lifeless, devastated, full of violence and carnage.

Ou Yangming let out a long breath and said in a deep voice: "It's hard to believe that there is such a world within this light curtain, this kind of method is really unimaginable, too terrifying. ”

The wrinkles on He Jian's forehead were all squeezed together, carved with traces of time, and he nodded in response: "It's hard to imagine that such a power can be mastered by manpower." Even if he takes that step, I'm afraid he won't be able to do this, right?" At this moment, he felt that he was as small as a grain of dust, indeed, this kind of power was already comparable to the might of heaven and earth.

He hasn't seen the scene of Xu Aoran shattering the Heavenly Tribulation, if he does,

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