break through nine days

Meng Ji smiled slightly, her winking eyes shrouded like silk, and said with a smile: "Don't you think you are showing weakness to me by saying that?"

Chu Tian stared at the other party, with a cold tone, and said: "Show weakness or show favor, you know in your heart, Chu is waiting for your answer now, whether to fight or let me go, it's up to you to think,"

Meng Ji looked at Chu Tian, ​​her smile slowly faded, and finally she sighed softly, her right hand was a little empty, and she saw the nine spots of blood on the center of her brow suddenly turn and converge into the single eye.

Immediately, the one-eyed eye flew out directly from the center of his eyebrows, shining with a strange light. The next moment, the blood-colored talisman in the one-eyed eye flickered, and it suddenly turned into a huge black flood dragon about ten feet long and extremely ferocious.

The aura of this flood dragon was almost comparable to that of the divine beast Qinglong. After it appeared, it immediately roared, towards Chutian, and suddenly swallowed it in one gulp.

And this flood dragon also has a single eye on its forehead.

Without hesitation, Chu Tian manipulated the Soul Slaying Sword to slash down directly, and the sword flashed out, but it directly penetrated the flood dragon, as if it was not a real thing.

"How could this happen?" Chu Tian was startled.

The dragon came roaring, a bloody aura rushed towards his face, the Kui Niu imprint flashed between Chu Tian's brows, and a thunderbolt transformed by the original power suddenly struck the dragon.

"boom"

With a loud noise, the Jiaolong shrank back under the pain, and his huge body also paused.

After a while, the thunder disappeared, Jiaolong roared, and his body rushed towards Chutian as fast as thunder.

At this moment, Jin Chan's huge body suddenly flew up and collided fiercely with the flood dragon.

"Roar"

Jiaolong roared, and his body retreated hundreds of meters, while Jin Chan directly led Chu Tian into the exit leading to the third floor with the help of recoil.

As soon as he appeared on the third floor, Chu Tian felt that Jin Chan's aura was a little weak, so he took him into the small world of the Sea of ​​Consciousness to adjust his breath without hesitation, while he used the flashing technique to fly towards the exit of the second floor .

That Meng Ji sneered, stretched out her hand towards the dragon, and suddenly, the single eye on the center of the dragon's brow flew out again, turning into a blood-colored fire phoenix, and the dark eyes looked like the mythical beast Vermilion Bird.

Same as before, that single eye appeared between the blood phoenix's brows again.

A dragon and a phoenix roared out and charged into the third floor. Behind them, Meng Ji's eyes flashed with a strange light, and she followed slowly.

Before Chutian ran to the exit of the second floor, the dragon and phoenix chased after him.

"Hmph, the mere ancient remnant soul is so arrogant, I really think it's easy to bully the emperor," Zhu Wu snorted coldly in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the sound of the piano suddenly changed, and immediately, it kept floating on the human scroll above Chu Tian's head, The countless figures playing the piano hanging above the river immediately flew out of the picture scroll.

As soon as these figures appeared, they immediately circled the dragon and the phoenix continuously. At the same time, the hands of each figure playing the piano became faster and faster, pulling out countless afterimages in the air.

While these figures were playing the zither, musical notes shot out from the big river continuously in the picture scroll, falling on the dragon and phoenix like shooting stars very quickly, the irritable eyes of the dragon and phoenix gradually became dull after these notes fell Get up, faintly frightened.

At this moment, behind them, Meng Ji also followed.

Seeing the slightly weird scene in front of her, Meng Ji's complexion changed drastically.

Without hesitation, he pointed towards the one dragon and one phoenix.

"melt".

The moment the word was uttered, the bodies of the flood dragon and the blood phoenix gradually intertwined, slowly disappeared, and turned into the single eye again, which was about to return to the center of Meng Ji's eyebrows.

But at this moment, Zhu Wu's soul suddenly rushed out from between Chu Tian's eyebrows, and the moment his soul body appeared, those figures playing the piano all around immediately submerged into his soul body.

He sat cross-legged in the void, and the sound of the zither turned extremely strange, but under this strange sound, the one-eyed flying towards Meng Ji suddenly trembled, and the flood dragon and blood phoenix that had disappeared before appeared again , and when it appeared this time, without any hesitation, it immediately flew towards Zhu Wu, circling around him, as if extremely happy.

Immediately afterwards, two beams of seven-colored light suddenly shot out from the scroll of heavenly calligraphy, sucking the flood dragon and the blood phoenix into it.

After doing this, Zhu Wu's soul submerged between Chu Tian's eyebrows again, and those phantoms that merged into his soul immediately flew back into the scroll and disappeared.

The sound of the piano subsided, the river disappeared, and the picture scroll was slowly put away, floating quietly above Chu Tian's head.

Meng Ji's face was pale, and there was blood dripping from the corner of her mouth. Obviously, the flood dragon and the blood phoenix were transformed by their powerful rune power, and they were swallowed by the heavenly book at this moment, causing her to suffer backlash and trauma.

At this moment, she looked at the heavenly calligraphy and painting scroll floating above Chu Tian's head, and anger and fear flashed in her eyes.

"It's no wonder that when the three volumes of heavenly scriptures came to the dust, it triggered a struggle among thousands of clans. At that time, our clan was not strong enough to seize a volume of heavenly scriptures. Now that I can see it, it is indeed worth it. Unfortunately, I am still too weak now. Let's give up today. Without this soul, I can still open the eleven meridians, but it will take longer... Our family has waited for thousands of years, and this time is not far away..." Meng Ji took a deep breath, and looked at it bitterly. With a glance from Chu Tian, ​​it turned into a gloomy light and disappeared in place.

Chu Tian's eyes flickered, and when he was hesitating whether to chase after him, Zhu Wu's voice sounded again.

"Don't chase after her. This woman is not the most powerful existence of the Fallen Spirit Clan. When the emperor was sealed in the ancient tree, she sensed a powerful aura deep in the ground, but that Dao breath seems to have not awakened, but not awakening does not mean that he will not awaken, and I have lost a lot of soul power here, and I can no longer use the reincarnation magic power just now, let's get out first, "

Chu Tian nodded, forced himself to suppress the impulse in his heart, and flashed towards the exit.

In the deep pit leading to the outside sea on the first floor, Chu Tian summoned the soul in the tower soul, wrapped it around his body, isolated the strange force, and rushed out.

At this moment, the spirit vein tree has been destroyed, and there is no black mist covering the ruins. At a glance, it is extremely desolate.

After Chutian rushed out of the cave, he disappeared without a trace in a flash.

The junction of Yunchuan Continent and Youyan Desert is an extremely wide plain, and there are many shacks densely packed on the ground. From a distance, there are no less than a thousand shacks.

One by one, the monks sat cross-legged, either inside or outside the house.

Thousands of miles to the east is the Bone Fortress in the Youyan Desert. A thick black mist covers the fortress. There, the main force guarded by the desert demon cultivators and the Lich Clan.

In the center of the densely populated monk huts in the Yunchuan Continent, there is a more ornate hut. Ling Yuechen is sitting cross-legged outside the room, his eyes are like lightning, staring at the black mist on the bone fortress in the distance, his face is extremely gloomy.

"What the hell is Master thinking? A mere demon, with his old man's strength, can directly kill him, but he has been staying on Kunlun Mountain, making the battle here always stalemate. If he can't attack from time to time, people will definitely die crumble,"

He was silent for a while, snorted coldly, his eyes flickered, and said to himself: "There is also that Chutian who appeared directly in the center of the desert. Could it be that there are other secret passages between the Yunchuan Continent and the desert, Master?" You must know, but why didn't you tell me?"

"Killing Ruotianxue, Mo Wantian and Cang Mingzi, is this person really as powerful as the rumors say, but if I have the magic weapon that Master bestows on me, I don't know if I can fight that Chutian."

Thinking of this, Ling Yuechen pulled out the blood knife on his back, put it in front of him and stroked it gently, a strong fighting intent flashed in his eyes.

In the deepest part of Yunchuan Continent, on the top of Kunlun Mountain, the huge Shanhai Pavilion stretches to the end of the line of sight. In the spacious square, people's shadows flicker, and the snowflakes that fall from the sky all the year round seem to quietly disappear because of the strange atmosphere.

In the center of the mountain top, a magnificent hall stands here like a beast crawling, exuding a faint smell of vicissitudes.

In the main hall, many people sat quietly in it, all looking at the old man above the head with a hint of fear in their eyes, not daring to make the slightest abnormal noise.

The old man was dressed in a golden robe with a flame emblem painted on it, and a fiery red scepter was painted on both sleeves. When the sleeves were stretched, the scepter seemed to be real, and there was a faint flame overflowing.

The old man has white hair, but his face has a faint delicate luster, looking like a young man.

He closed his eyes slightly, and slowly opened them. There was a feeling of sweating in his indifferent eyes, and anyone who inadvertently saw the gleam in his eyes immediately felt a tingling burning sensation, and hurriedly moved away. Open your eyes and dare not look directly.

To have such a prestige in Shanhai Pavilion, who else but Gui Haichao, the owner of the pavilion.

"Is there any news from Cangmingzi?" The silence in the hall lasted for quite a while before Nagui Haichao slowly raised his eyes and said calmly.

Following Gui Haichao's words, all the dozen or so people in the hall couldn't help but stand upright. After hesitating for a while, one of them replied with an ugly expression: "Cang Mingzi, I can't get in touch with you anymore."

"Yue Chen led the army to contain the main force of the Bone Fortress, so Cang Mingzi can't even deal with a mere little phoenix in the Demon Saint Realm." Hearing this, Gui Haichao frowned slightly, and said, "Do everything possible to contact him and tell him Today is not what it used to be, and the old man let him be in order to maintain the stability of the human world, if during this period of great war, he is still playing tricks and disregarding the overall situation, the old man does not mind letting the Endless Sea Territory be controlled by someone else."

"Yes," the man led and left.

"Suppressing Demon Sect, did the person in your sect who went to contact the Fallen Spirit Clan send a message back?" Cang Mingzi closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then looked down at the other person again.

"Nie Liuhuo, the elder of the foreign affairs sect, sent a message back five days ago, saying that he had arrived at the sea area where the Fallen Spirit Clan is located, but there has been no news since then." Those who are qualified to step into the main peak hall of Shanhai Pavilion and participate in the discussion, are extremely cautious despite being excited, and answer questions with respect, not daring to make a mistake.

"Contact again, and give the old man an explanation within three days," Gui Haichao's face paled, and he shouted.

"Yes," Han Chuang felt hot all over his body, and his whole body was soaked in sweat instantly.

"Let's get out," a pavilion elder whispered to Han Chuang, who was half-dead in fright, and the latter walked out of the hall in three steps at a time.

The hall fell into silence again, and after a long time, one person slowly looked at Gui Haichao, and said, "Pavilion Master, forgive me for being stupid, but with your current strength, if you do it yourself, then the so-called Demon Lord is no match at all. Why do you need to use these detours to make the battle situation passive?"

Hearing this, Gui Haichao pulled a faint smile on his face and waved his hands, but he didn't answer the man's question, but looked at a part of the hall aimlessly, and asked again: "The things I ordered , how are things going?"