Chapter 100 The Black Dragon Under the Shackles of Sin
The seabed has beautiful scenery, and there are fish, shrimps and crabs wandering, which is very leisurely.
As for spiritual creatures, Luo Qingshan has never seen one.
"This is the case again?"
An An Jingjing, suddenly a lot of them appeared?
Luo Qingshan walked quickly at the bottom of the water, holding the little jade sword in his hand, the light became stronger and stronger, the golden light was dazzling, the red light was dazzling, and the purple light was strange.
Suddenly, a trace of black flashed across the little jade sword.
"Black light? It means danger, leave immediately?"
Luo Qingshan muttered.
However, he did not leave immediately using the little jade sword.
A master of skill and courage.
The spiritual power controls the body, cuts through the water flow, turns into a white strip, and accelerates to walk deeper into the seabed.
Gradually, the light dimmed and the sea water became turbid.
When Luo Qingshan continued to move forward, a faint force of force came from afar. The more he walked forward, the more powerful he felt.
Luo Qingshan hesitated for a moment, carried the reverse scale sword, came to a trench, stood on the cliff of the dark trench, and looked at the unfathomable trench.
The light emitted by the little jade sword in his hand illuminated the darkness around him, allowing him to clearly see this hideous and huge trench.
"Once you are in danger of your life, use the Jade Sword to leave Wanlongyuan immediately."
Luo Qingshan set principles for himself, and reminded himself not to be too greedy and to run away quickly when it is time to leave.
Jump down and use a thousand-pound pendulum, with faster drop speed.
At this time, dense caves appeared on the cliffs on both sides of the trench, and these caves were filled with green light. These green spots of light were like the eyes of some kind of creature.
Luo Qingshan narrowed his eyes, and countless greedy eyes were so clear that more and more eyes focused on him, which made him extremely uncomfortable, and a rampant mood arose in his heart.
The Trench World does not have the beauty of the Dragon Palace, and opposite it is a scene like a light and dark side.
The body was falling, the muscles were tensed, and the blood was rolling. Even the empty heart, which was refining the Canglong life seed, was controlled by Luo Qingshan's mind, and he released his strongest magical powers at any time.
His eyes were narrowed, like a knife, waiting for the attack of these monsters.
Luo Qingshan did not stop falling, but instead accelerated its falling speed. It fell more than 3,000 meters from the cliff of the trench, and only took dozens of breaths.
A low roar came from the cave, and strange-looking black Yinglong crawled out of the cave. The bodies of these Yinglongs were not as huge as a real giant dragon.
The three-meter-sized body even looks extremely small.
But his muscles and bones are like steel, and his whole body exudes a fierce and powerful aura. The evil power reflects the violence in his heart through his eyes.
Luo Qingshan understood that his combat power in the trench would be weakened. Although the existence of strange power gave him the ability to avoid water, the deep-sea water pressure also existed, but it was not as powerful as the normal deep-sea water pressure.
The environment determined that he could not burst out all his power, and these evil Yinglong seemed to have become accustomed to living in the water, and his combat power was gained instead.
"kill!"
"The demonic aura is right ahead."
"The dragon head of sin must not be allowed to kill the evil demon."
At this time, a huge fluctuation came from the water. The reason for avoiding water is that the sound can effectively spread in the bottom of the water, even faster than in the air.
In the dense caves, the evil Yinglong crawled out of the caves suddenly raised his head and let out an even more angry roar. His eyes were green, and his dragon claws slashed the rocks with force, and his wings stoke the water flow, leaving the cave, and rushing out of the trench.
The huge trench, the seabed below the trench, and countless black shadows moved. Their target was not Luo Qingshan, but other creatures in Wanlong Abyss that were descending into this water.
The war sounded the horn.
Without any verbal communication, nor without the command of the leader, these violent auras of Yinglong turned the water of the trench into turbidity, and rushed towards the invaders in the turbidity.
Yes, it's the intruder!
Wanlongyuan is not as peaceful as Luo Qingshan imagined.
The sinful dragons, called shame by the creatures of Wanlong Abyss on the sea, also have hostility from blood to the creatures on the sea.
They are destined to be enemies and they will fight when they meet.
Various artillery fires bombarded the trench, and the explosion of fire illuminated the entire huge trench.
The gorgeous energy fluctuations continued to interweave, and the blood began to dye the sea water red.
A race battle, a war between various dragon blood races in Wanlongyuan with millions of calculations began.
This is a war between the sea and the seabed for thousands of years.
It happened suddenly.
Luo Qingshan stared at it for a moment, and the shocking scene of the war was more exciting than watching [Prince Atlans Battle for Hegemony].
It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, as the creatures of Wanlongyuan have discovered his identity.
Luo Qingshan was even more eager to dive to the bottom of the sea, find the Taoist seed, activate the Xiaoyu Sword, and leave Wanlongyuan.
Intertwined wars, the battles of millions of high-end combat warriors, and the acquisition of weapons in various civilization relics. Even if Luo Qingshan has three heads and six arms, facing so many pursuers, there is only a way out of death if he does not escape.
Finally, the bottom of the water was extremely dark, and he felt a strong sense of oppression in his chest. He estimated that he was at least 18,000 meters away from the sea.
This is nearly five thousand meters deeper than the deepest trench on Earth.
The little jade sword in Luo Qingshan's hand became the only light at the bottom of the trench. He slid with the help of the water to push himself forward.
After walking about a thousand meters at the bottom of the trench, Luo Qingshan seemed to be carrying the weight of ten fairy mountains, and the sweat flowed out merged into the water.
"The Tao fruit is more than one Tao fruit."
The light of various colors of the Xiaoyu Sword lit up, and the black light on the sword body became more and more powerful.
"Is this Wanlongyuan not as I thought, his strength was just compressed in the Body Refining Realm?"
Luo Qingshan felt suspicion in his heart, which shook his confidence.
This momentum is static, that is to say, the aura unconsciously emitted by a powerful existence is much stronger than the peak of the two Qi Refining Masters, the gatekeeper of the Third Spirit Sea Palace forbidden Land.
"How is it possible? There are only the top ten mountain masters who are stronger than the peak of Qi Refining Master."
The Xuanhuang True Dao traces back to eight thousand years of creation, and countless geniuses plunder endless world resources, so that Qi training men can open up four realms: Qi training men, Qi training men, Mage men, and Tao training men.
Now, at the bottom of the Wanlongyuan Trench, there is a mage-like existence?
The mage practice has left the low-end energy level and entered the depth of the law level.
The existence of a mountain master, one of whom can form an army, can use the heaven-refining formation to directly refine a world and turn it into food for one's own cultivation.
There are only ten sects of such a terrifying existence, and these ten are the giants who have grown up after thousands of years of conquering countless worlds and plundering the origin of the world.
Luo Qingshan grabbed the little jade sword tightly. Now, this little jade sword has become his last trump card in front of such a powerful existence that exudes a terrifying aura.
Finally, Luo Qingshan saw the light.
The six Taoist seeds bloomed with light, reflecting the space brightly.
Luo Qingshan's eyes were only the hideous black dragon in the trench in front of him, and the special chain penetrated the body of the black dragon and extended into the void, hanging the dragon up.
Luo Qingshan knew this chain, which was the shackles of sin formed by the catastrophe under the thunder tribulation.
Chapter completed!