024 above the disaster

Master Kongbei sensed the abnormality and quickly raised his hand to suck Yang Zifan into his hand. A pure Buddhist cultivation was introduced into his body. Yang Zifan, who turned into a spiritual consciousness, originally appeared a green all over his body. Under the action of Kongbei Master's cultivation, there was a layer of blue gold, and his trembling body also quieted down, and the spirit in his consciousness The elephant of the rhinoceros was called by the golden cultivation and appeared.

The beautiful nine-leaf lotus slowly rotated in the cave, illuminating the cave that I don't know how many years it has been dark. The empty master forgot to enter cultivation at a glance. The nine-leaf lotus slowly blooms two leaves, emitting charming light in the palm of his hand. The black knife beside him also calmed down and stopped in mid-air, and the sharp blade softened.

In a quarter of an hour, Master Kongbei and the black knife looked at it quietly, as if everything in the world was not as beautiful as this lotus.

It was not until the lotus lost the stimulation of external forces and slowly returned to the spiritual consciousness that the dull face of the empty sad master was moved.

"This, this, this... impossible."

The black knife fell from the air and inserted it into the ground. There was still a reflection of the nine-leaf lotus in the knife light. He said excitedly, "The elephant of the rhinoceros, I didn't expect it to be..."

At this time, Yang Zifan recovered from the state of collapse just now. He was still thinking about Cang Longzi. He did not notice the strange light in Master Kongbei's eyes and begged, "Master Kongbei, can you save Cang Longzi?"

When Master Kong Bei heard this, he immediately woke up and coughed, "It's a relief, but I'm afraid he won't want to save it."

Yang Zifan said puzzled, "What does this mean?"

Master Kongbei said in a low voice, "What is the purpose of the master practicing Taoism?"

"cultivation of the road and achievement of immortality."

"In this case, if the donor loses the opportunity to cultivate immortality, is he willing to cultivate immortals?"

"Immortal? What is this?" Yang Zifan has never heard of such a title since he was a child. Now he has heard it for the first time, but he vaguely guessed from the empty master that it is probably a bad thing to cultivate scattered immortals.

Master Kongbei said, "The so-called scattered immortals are the way to give up their bodies in exchange for military solutions. After the military liberation, they will cross the heavenly disaster, but they can never ascend to the fairyland. They can only stay in the mortal world and suffer a natural disaster every 500 years, and repeat until they fall."

"This..." Yang Zifan heard such a terrible way of military interpretation. For a moment, he didn't know how to speak. He looked at the motionless Canglongzi on the ground and didn't know whether he should make this decision for him.

The black knife, which had just been in a state of exclamation, just woke up. It also heard the empty and sad words and shouted, "There is no way to solve it. There is only one way to die. Boy, let me ask you whether it's better to live or die?"

Yang Zifan was suddenly awakened by this sentence.

The black knife said again, "I know that there is a circle of disk in the sky. The person above calls him the star wheel, and he can be reincarnated with a movement..."

"Hit..."

The empty sad master, who had always been smiling, suddenly shouted and drank the black knife.

Yang Zifan saw the difference. How can he let go of the rescue method and asked, "Where is the star disk?"

The black knife sneered and said, "He died well. What does it have to do with me? Why should I tell you?"

Yang Zifan was anxious and only said that Yang Heidao spoke like this because of his previous holiday with Cang Longzi: "Senior Hei Dao, although Cang Longzi had been sorry for you before, but at this moment, the younger generation only wants to tell us about the celestial disk. If the younger generation can work for his predecessors, even if it is a sea of knives and fire, I will go to break through."

The black knife doesn't say anything.

Yang Zifan turned his head again to beg the empty sad mage, but the empty sad mage did not answer. He jumped to Cang Longzi and said coldly, "They are all amazing people. We can't afford to see them and don't deserve to see them. Let's go."

While talking, he pushed Canglongzi's body, but he was only a fist-sized spiritual sense, and he couldn't even condense his limbs. With his big eyes, he couldn't push Canglongzi with all his strength.

When Master Kongbei saw such a scene, his eyebrows trembled slightly, but he still didn't say anything.

Yang Zifan intended to provoke them with the method of excitement, but when he saw this cold appearance, he was completely desperate. For a moment, he only felt that his heart was cold to the bottom of the valley, squatting beside Cang Longzi, and never spoke again. The silence soaked the stone chamber like water, and the black knife floated motionless in the air with a little scarlet on its body.

Angry from his heart, Yang Zifan only felt that the world was so ruthless and said sadly, "Senior Canglongzi, the younger generation will go first." He got up and hit the black knife. Master Kongbei was shocked and reached out to grab it. Yang Zifan suddenly used the "determined" formula, which made Master Kongbei's palm pause and rushed out first. Before the black knife to get out, he used the "moving" formula and rushed to the knife. Master Kongbei only saw Yang Zi. Fan's body stagnated in front of his eyes and hit the black knife. He was bound to die. For a moment, his heart trembled and he joined hands and said, "Amitabha, you are guilty."

"Yang Zifan, why are you stupid again?" But at this moment, a big palm shining with plain fluorescence passed through the black knife and stood in front of the blade first. Yang Zifan only felt that his body was soft, as if he had fallen into a pile of cotton. The voice of Cang Longzi came from his ears. He was overjoyed. Looking up, he saw that Cang Longzi's whole body was wrapped in a layer of plain fluorescence and floating in the hole looking at him.

"Cang Longzi..." Yang Zifan was shocked.

Cang Longzi smiled and said, "What if the fairy industry is destroyed? What if you can't go to the fairyland? What if you suffer from the heavenly disaster? I have cultivated the scattered immortals and see how they are."

From smiling to laughing, to laughing wildly.

The small stone room was full of his laughter, which made people's scalp numb and hair numb.

The laughter rose to a high height and suddenly stopped

"My choice is my own business. Why did you lose your life for me?" Cang Longzi raised his hand and threw Yang Zifan away, and a layer of purple-blue flame appeared on his body.

Yang Zifan couldn't believe the scene in front of him and shouted desperately, "No."

Cold and hot, two desperate temperatures block the way.

"Be careful of the donor." Master Kongbei shouted and grabbed Yang Zifan in his arms. Even the black knife quickly dodged away, and a stronger flame broke out on Cang Longzi's body.

In the flame, the dragon's body began to fall off one by one, and then turned into large areas of ashes, with no sound or blood. The rest was only Yuanying, who slowly rose in the flames, and the clouds rolling outside the phaseless tower that the three of them could not see with a knife.

Ada and Allah were the first to notice the endless disaster clouds outside the empty sad tower. Naturally, they knew such a disaster cloud, but the two did not know who was crossing the disaster.

A Da shouted, "The iron guard retreated three miles quickly."

Alla clawed to the ground, and a large golden silk-like net immediately into his body.

Di Shitian flashed around Ada and Allah and looked at the rolling clouds. His heart was moved and his face was gloomy.

The inside of the tower is another scene at this time.

Cang Longzi's body turned away. Yuan Ying flew into the cave and opened her eyes, but she didn't look at the three people. She just looked at the dark rock wall above her head.

Master Kongbei grabbed Yang Zifan and quietly retreated to the corner, and the black knife also quickly restrained the red light on his body and turned closer to Yang Zifan. Yang Zifan, who was caught in his hand, looked out from his fingertips and saw a black cloud seeping in from the top of the wall.

Almost in the blink of an eye, another large area came in. In an instant, the black clouds had densely covered the top of the wall, and the golden current flashed between the dark clouds, illuminating the whole stone room.

This is the second time that Yang Zifan has encountered a natural disaster, but in Yang Zifan's eyes, this time it is far more powerful than all before.

This is not reflected in the color of electric current, let alone because in a small space, such a feeling comes entirely from the heart, a kind of unspeakable pressure.

If you compare yourself to an egg, the current in the sky is an extremely hard stone. As long as you touch it gently, it will be destroyed.

The dragon still looked up at the sky, the black clouds gathered more and more, and the golden current churned in the air like a small snake.

"Stab." A fell in the air, but Cang Longzi did not avoid it. Even if the thunder and lightning hit his body, he was confused. Yang Zifan was shocked and struggled to come forward, and the voice of the empty and sad master came to his ears.

"The little donor can't move. Jin Lei can only rely on himself to refine his body."

Cang Longzi slowly put his hands together and sat on a plate. As soon as a layer of bright white luster gushed out of his body, he was immediately destroyed by the thunder. There were black pieces all over his body, which can be said to be full of devastation.

The golden thunder fell more and more, and finally directly turned into a large golden thunder cocoon, wrapping him. The golden current was directly connected into a line and extended to the cloud, with a butterfly pupa hanging on a large black leaf.

Some electric light splashed, all blocked by the protective luster on the black knife and the empty sad master's body. Yang Zifan, who was caught in his hand, deeply felt the horror of this golden thunder. Since he had the elephant of rhinoceros, he could see a lot of things that he usually can't see. At this moment, he saw another one that was stronger than vitality from the small golden thunder. He didn't know what it was, but they gushed out of the black clouds and squeezed together into a seemingly fixed but ever-changing chain. The chain immediately came back to life and rushed up to the thunder cocoon.

He looked up at the dark clouds and wanted to see where those things came from.

This is just a little curiosity, but it will be fearless, even if it is broken.

He boldly let go of his consciousness, subconsciously twisted it into a thin line and wrapped it into the chain of the golden thunder, which was full of strange small air masses. Without exception, each one has a white beard, white lips, and even a pair of small eyes, but strangely, the small eyes are covered with a layer of black leaves.

What is the use of these black leaves?