Chapter 40 Magic 1

When Li Lang saw this ancient well, he had already guessed that the master had asked him and Shirley to come here because of this ancient well, but the master didn't say anything else.

Black swallowed all around. I don't know how long it took to fall. Finally, there was a sound. Shirley lay quietly in Lilang's arms and enjoyed this moment of peace.

The sound was thunder, which was much stronger than the nine-day continuous cloud thunder encountered before. After nine days of continuous thunder, the resistance of the wave to the thunder attribute has reached a very high level, but the thunder and lightning after this burst of thunder actually made him feel paralyzed.

After the thunder and lightning came into the eyes of the waves, he found that a purple thunderstorm hovered over the sky. The purple lightning itself was not as powerful as the nine-day continuous cloud thunder encountered by the wave. It was better than a large number, which was several times the nine-day continuous cloud thunder. From this point of view, it is no wonder that the waves would feel paralysis.

Shirley curled up in the wave like a kitten and was unwilling to come out. The eight wings behind her had spread out, floating in the void with him and Shirley's body.

Li Lang felt Shirley's body trembling slightly in her arms, holding Shirley, and then drifted away from the forbidden area of thunder and lightning.

This is a black grassland, a place of death. The waves of death have to release the energy of death to protect yourself and Shirley.

In the distance, a deeper energy of death emanated, and the wave flew away quickly with Shirley's figure. While flying away, he wrapped himself and Shirley with the Haotian Tower.

The energy place of death felt before, when Lilang approached, he found that the energy of death was so far away from him. Only recently did he find that the intensity of the energy of death completely exceeded the limit that Lilang could bear. It was a dark crystal of death. When Lilang saw it for the first sight The body can't help but have a slight shock.

This crystallization of death is also recorded in the Historical Classics. It is possible to give birth to a death crystallization in tens of thousands of years. From this, it can also be seen how huge the energy contained in the crystallization of death is. Each death crystal is the best thing to cultivate the energy of death.

However, the crystal of death in front of us has exceeded that category. I'm afraid it was conceived in hundreds of thousands of years, but it is unknown why it has only bloomed now.

Around it, the energy of death is about to reach the level of condensation, and the waves can't stand it after all. They are ready to leave. First of all, not to mention that they can't get this crystallization of death. Even if they get it, they will be known by others, they may cause unexpected disasters.

However, at this moment, the Haotian Tower suddenly floated in front of him, and the Haotian Tower produced an attraction by itself, as if it wanted to suck the crystal of death into it.

After receiving the suction of the Haotian Tower, the crystal of death itself trembled slightly. Soon, it flew out by itself. A black light flashed in the Haotian Tower and actually included the crystal of death into it.

It's just that the current Haotian Tower no longer has the previous colorful look, but has changed to be as dark as ink. Lilang doesn't want to get the crystallization of death, but he doesn't expect that the final ownership is still himself.

After carefully taking a look around, I found that there was no one around, so I once again relied on the Haotian Tower to hide my body and leave here.

Shortly after Li Lang left, the Lord of the Demon Spirit appeared in the position before Li Lang and looked at the direction of Li Lang for a long time before sighing: "I have been waiting for hundreds of thousands of years to protect this crystallization of death for you. I hope you can make good use of it."

The figure of the Lord of Demons dissipated. It seemed that he had never appeared, and now he had been far away from the waves. Only then did he feel the signs of someone fighting here, and then stopped.

At the sight of Lilang, two black figures keep flashing. This is a man and a woman. If a man Lilang doesn't know each other, then this woman must know Lilang. This woman is exactly the magic she has encountered!

Li Lang now feels that the magic road is not the peak cultivation of the fairy level, and Li Lang now has the ability to compete with it, while the man facing the magic road is the cultivation of the divine level. One step difference, the two have long been really far apart.

"Zifeng, I didn't expect you to be so wolf-hearted!" The devil scolded fiercely at the same time.

When he heard that the devil called the man Zifeng, Lilang's body shook, and his anger suddenly surged up. The place where he was born was destroyed and was still vivid. Although he learned that his mother was not dead, what about his father? In addition to my father, there are also those simple villagers!

"Magic, now my strength is higher than yours, and everything about you should also be inherited by me." Zifeng's words are frivolous, and he seems very easy to deal with the devil.

The black light continued to flash beside them. Li Lang put the Haotian Tower in Shirley's hand, patted Shirley twice, and motioned her to wait for herself.

Then the eight wings of Lilang vibrated and suddenly came to the side of the devil's road. The devil's road looked at Lilang with some surprise. He didn't expect to meet him at this time, while Zifeng looked at the wave with a solemn face.

"Purple wind, I haven't seen you for a long time." The sound of Lilang was almost said close to his teeth.

After being dignified, Zifeng pulled an evil smile at the corners of his mouth and looked at Li Lang and said, "I didn't expect you to come to the devil's road. In this case, you should also die with her!"

The energy of death permeated from the purple wind, and the energy of death spread its teeth and claws. At this moment, the purple wind looked like a ferocious demon.

With the blessing of the transformation of Shura, Lilang is still in the beginning of the divine level for the time being. In addition, he is pregnant with nine lotus sky fire and demon god fire, as well as many magic weapons, so he is not afraid of the purple wind.

The purple wind was in trouble, and Lilang looked at the devil's road and motioned to her. From the ice's memory, Lilang learned that the devil's road was a little fettered with him, so he didn't want to hurt the devil's road. Now the wave can be said to be half-lilang and half ice.

The magic will retreat, and the nine golden lotus flowers beside Lilang burned. The purple wind was dumb in his heart. The heat of the nine lotus sky fire made him feel very unhappy, especially the use of the nine lotus sky fire to make the energy of his death.

"The first order. Son's virtual blade!"

"The first order. Xuanyuan Sword!"

Zixu Blade and Xuanyuan Sword rotated in Lilang's hand, Shura's divine power flashed on Zixu Blade, and Xuanyuan Sword cut directly to the purple wind with golden light.

The sharpness of Xuanyuan Sword made Zifeng feel a crisis at the moment it first appeared. Xuanyuan Sword directly cut off his death energy and wanted to penetrate through his body.

Zifeng was suddenly shocked, and his figure moved quickly, and then the energy of death was entangled with the waves like magic claws. The five elements have a disadvantage, that is, it is impossible to fully balance the five elements before fully opening the door of the five elements. Even if the waves are temporarily raised to the divine level, after all, it is only temporary, and the purple wind is a commodity. The real divine level, not to mention that the purple wind is not the body of the wave. He only cultivated the energy of death, that is to say, his control of the energy of death is completely above the wave.

In the face of the energy of death released by the purple wind, Lilang dares not underestimate it. The Zixu blade kept cutting out under the wave. The Zixu blade with the divine power of Shura was entangled with the purple wind. At the same time, Li Lang heard the low and magnetic voice of the purple wind.

"Fourth order. Dance of death!"

The appearance of the dance of death made the energy of death around Zifeng soar. Although Zifeng was very depressed in the face of Xuanyuan Sword, his speed was extremely fast. Xuanyuan Sword had nothing to do with him for a moment, and what Lilang had to face was the overwhelming energy of death. Even if he wanted to hide, he could not avoid it.

Zi Xu blade kept cutting out. In order not to waste skills, while fighting with Zifeng, he never thought of using skills.

The first point is that the death energy of Zifeng can be infinitely reborn here. It is just a waste to use skills for him. The abundant death energy here gives him enough combat effectiveness.

Zi virtual blade is still constantly cutting in the energy of death, bringing a bright red in the black, which looks extremely strange. At this time, the idea of leaving the waves suddenly moved and suddenly remembered a skill.

"The sixth level. The devil is broken!"

This skill has been useless since it was used in the Five Kingdoms War last time. I didn't expect it to be used this time.