The sermon begins with the dragon and the horse

Chapter 113 Xiao Yan's Same Style
"Who is it? Dare to plot against me!"

Shen Ma tensed his body, and his spiritual consciousness dispersed, but he didn't find the existence of other living beings.

"Boom!"

Another thick thunderbolt descended from the sky, with blazing radiance and turbulent momentum, like a dragon wagging its tail, people with unparalleled momentum could not breathe.

"Is this a catastrophe? It's fine if there is a thunder catastrophe in the big realm, but also in the small realm. Could it be that I am so envious of the sky?" Shen Ma felt that it was too unreasonable.

Immediately afterwards, patches of thunder gathered together and turned into a sea of ​​thunder. The sky and earth were filled with whiteness. The thunder was like a tide, extremely blazing, surging down.

"The coffin is coming!"

The Dutian Coffin is Shenma's tool for proving the Tao, and it needs to grow up with him. Every time he goes through a catastrophe, he can imprint a little rule of the world. One day, the Dutian Coffin can save everything!
The rumbling thunder almost pierced the eardrums and shattered the soul, the void was flooded, and the dazzling thunder light filled every inch of space, like the nine-day Milky Way hanging down, vast and boundless.

"Suck it!"

Shenma found that the Heavenly Tribulation was very weak this time, compared to the thunder and lightning encountered in the ancient tomb in the dangerous place, it was like a little witch.He opened his mouth wide and directly swallowed a large piece of lightning, using it to temper his body.

"So comfortable!"

Shen Ma wandered in the sea of ​​thunder, as if soaking in a hot spring, his body was crystal clear, spewing out lightning, and the bright rays of light converged into individual characters, flying around in a colorful manner.

"Crack!"

The thunder in the sky seemed to be enraged by Shen Ma's behavior, another thunder wave struck, and thousands of thunderbolts danced like countless dragons, running through the sky and the earth.

The violent thunder intertwined together, turned into thunder fire, burning blazingly, the void almost collapsed, constantly impacting Shen Ma's body.

This barren mountain was destroyed, the earth shook, the sand flew and rocks flew, it was extremely terrifying, and the thousand-foot-high mountain was directly ground down.

Shen Ma opened his mouth wide, started the Hell Oven Method, and sucked it in suddenly, swallowing the robbery cloud in the sky, and his stomach swelled all of a sudden.

"belch!"

A huge cloud of lightning mixed with bad luck sprayed into the distance, and suddenly exploded, creating an incomparably huge abyss.

Shen Ma was not injured, but instead benefited greatly from this thunder disaster.With a slight shock, his body surface cracked, and a layer of scorched old skin fell off, crystal clear.

The holy brilliance of the newly born body after bathing in the thunder calamity flickered, full of explosive power. At this moment, he was like a god, with electric lights shining in his eyes, sacred and powerful.

Shen Ma carefully understood the mystery of this realm. He felt that he was more closely connected with the heaven and the earth, and it was easier to resonate with the Dao, which was very wonderful.

After half a month, Shenma has completely consolidated the cultivation base of the four-level realm, and he has some insights into the third-level realm, but it still needs more actual combat to sharpen it to reach the extreme.

He looked into the distance, and the wind and sand rolled all over the sky, dancing wildly in the sky, like a wild lion roaring, and said to himself: "It's time to leave. I don't know if anyone still wants me?"

He remembered the scene of being ambushed and assassinated before, and couldn't help frowning. He decided to go to the nearby oasis to explore the wind first.

"Shh!"

Shen Ma transformed into a slender young man dressed in black, with a lazy smile on his delicate face.

"Water Control Art·Water Mirror"

A one-foot-long water mirror appeared in the void. Shen Ma looked at his own changes and felt that something was missing, so he murmured:
"Xiao Yan has the same style of black clothes, and Xiao Yan has the same style of smile. What is missing? By the way, the Xuanzhong ruler! What can be used instead? The dragon pattern black gold sword is too precious, and it is easy to be seen. Why don't you use black The coffin was deformed and hit people..."

"Hey!"

The black coffin turned into a huge black iron sword with strange and special patterns on it.

On the surface of the pitch-black giant ruler, there are some vague and strange lines painted one after another. From the lines to the handle of the ruler, almost all parts of the ruler body are covered. With the simple and simple black color, it looks quite mysterious.

That is the pattern of Dutian's coffin itself, which has the function of covering up the secrets of heaven.

Three days later, Shenma came to Hongye Island in the Northern Territory, which is rich in precious rare red leaf wood. The red leaf wood is as hard as iron, but it is not used for refining weapons, but to assist in cultivation.

A red leaf tree can produce a few taels of red glue every year. Burning the red glue can help people enter the realm of enlightenment and comprehend the Taoism. There are an endless stream of practitioners who come here to buy red glue every year.

Moreover, it is not far away from the holy city of the Northern Territory, only [-] miles away. Shen Ma came here because he wanted to explore the recent events in the Northern Territory.

He was wearing a black dress with a mysterious heavy ruler on his shoulders. Looking from a distance, he was full of inexplicable coercion.

The central city of Hongyezhou, Mingfeng City, is bustling with people, so lively!
Shen Ma walks casually on the busy streets, very relaxed, and has not enjoyed this kind of worldly happiness for a long time

The gorgeous sunshine is sprinkled among the green tiles and red walls everywhere, the abrupt cornices, the high-flying store signs and flags, the sparkling horses and carriages, the endless stream of pedestrians, the The peaceful and comfortable smiling faces made Shenma feel more comfortable.

There are knives, scissors and sundries on the stalls.There are tea sellers and fortune tellers.Many people leaned on the railings on the side of the bridge, or pointed, or watched the boats passing by in the river.

On the sidewalk in the middle of the bridge, there is a bustling flow of people; some are sitting in sedan chairs, some are riding horses, some are carrying burdens, some are driving donkeys to transport goods, and some are pushing wheelbarrows...

Shen Ma walked into a teahouse in Mingfeng City that only served monks, and said, "Xiaoer, have a pot of good tea!"

"Guest officer, we have Shensui Longfeng tea, Sun Moon Qingtian tea, and Ziluo Mingdao tea, etc., all of which are the best in our store. Which one do you want?" The little girl beside him said with a smile.

"Let's have a pot of Sun Moon Blue Sky Tea." Shen Ma casually threw out an Origin Stone.

"Okay!" Xiao Er picked up the source stone and stepped back cheerfully.

"Have you heard? The group of ancient people in Wanlong's Nest seems to have lost some treasure. They turned the nineteen states upside down, blood flowed into rivers, and the number of human races who died at their hands is unknown?" A young monk in the teahouse opened the mouth.

"Isn't it? It's been a few months, and I don't know how many people are left in that area? I heard that they wanted a dog, a horse, and a fat man in the Northern Territory. The bounty is very high!" Someone said.

"Boundless, Shouma! It turns out that the fucking Taikoo tribe is looking for me, and those killers are not Taikoo tribe. Could it be that someone from the Holy Land of the Human race was involved?"

Shen Ma was inexplicably horrified, he didn't expect that taking the real dragon elixir would cause such a disaster, it seems that they didn't know that what they stole was the elixir of immortality, otherwise he would not have a place in the whole Northern Territory.

"Recently, Zishan..."

(End of this chapter)