Chapter 97 Emotion

The roar was deafening. There were nine huge mountains standing on the desolate ground. The dull sound of dragons shook everyone's hearts. Endless electric light fell from the dark clouds, like the Milky Way falling from the nine heavens, turning the whole world into a sea of thunder.

In the dark beam of light, the frantic power is constantly hitting the body of Jun Lintian** from the bottom up. If the dragon's entangled muscles are tightened to the limit, the long dark hair is also standing upside down with the power of the frenzy.

"Roar!"

Looking up to the sky burst into a shocking painful roar, and Jun Lintian's whole face was ferocious. He seemed to be struggling and resisting with all his strength.

At this moment, in the two abyss of famine, the power of darkness stirred up hundreds of millions of waves, and the power of terror was boundless. The two twelve-week dragon veins sealed in the abys of the wilderness, the huge body suddenly opened their sleeping eyes, and two frightening eyes burst out of their pupils respectively. Then there was a dragon chant that shook the nine eyes.

The burning dragon vein and the hell evil dragon vein rolled and roared, and they wanted to break free from the shackles of the abyss of famine.

Jun Lintian tried his best to suppress the two twelve-week Tianlong veins that rioted in the abyss of the wilderness, but now exhausted, how can he suppress the two twelve-week Tianlong veins that have completely revived? Not only that, a strange force emerged in the black beam of light, which directly affects the depths of the wilderness of Junlintian. In the abyss, it seems to point out a way forward for the two twelve-week dragon veins.

The crazy dragon power has escaped, and the power of terror is sitting in the body of Jun Lintian. If it hadn't been for Jun Lintian's special physique, perhaps Jun Lintian had already burst into a bloody fog at this moment.

Jun Lintian's face looked extremely painful.

Two dragon shadows that are not long struggled out of Jun Lintian's mind and eyebrows respectively. One is red, emitting unparalleled horrible high temperature, while the other is black, emitting a cold dark atmosphere. Two popping shadows wrapped around Jun Lintian's body and spiralling upward. .

In the dark world, two horrible roars broke out, which seemed to be the wild laughter after the two twelve-week dragon veins got out of trouble. However, the excited sound of dragons stopped abruptly, and the crazy void seemed to fall into absolute silence in an instant.

Who is it? Who dares to calculate the sacred twelve-week dragon vein?

......

The angry roar transmitted from the black beam of light, and the violent sound waves stirred up layers of ripples in the void. At this moment, even the extremely mysterious black beam of light stirred up unstable ripples and seemed to be able to collapse at any time.

Two huge bodies poked out of the black beam of light. The huge dragon head brought an extremely shocking visual impact, and the interterrorist pressure that permeated the world and intertwined shocked the human soul and made people feel a fear. This is the innate dragon vein of the 12th week, for each life The terrible pressure of the spirit.

"No!"

In the heavy and powerful roar, there is endless unwillingness and anger. Only two huge bodies are looming in the black beam of light, but you can see countless huge chains, penetrating these two huge bodies, and then fixed them in the void, which are full of complex runes. These runes burst into dazzling light, and the huge bodies of the twelve-week dragon veins became more and more dim. In the end, they could only wrap around the black beam of light, and then they were fixed in the void.

Fee the breath of the burning dragon vein and the hell evil dragon vein. At this moment, the other twelve-week dragon veins sealed in the giant mountains are roaring one after another, but... no matter how they vent their anger, they still can't change their final fate.

"Human beings, you will pay the price, the price of blood!"

The evil dragon vein of hell burst into a shocking roar, and this roar seemed to exhaust the last trace of strength in his body. He had to lower his head and look at several huge mountains rising on the desolate land.

The shock and fear in their hearts are indescribable. Whether it is the burning dragon vein or the hell evil dragon vein, they are stunned to feel the twelve-week Tianlong vein below. They whispered in shock: "How... How can this happen? Twelve-week Tianlong vein, now there is only the most mysterious first-week Tianlong vein left. , this..."

It was so shocking that it was impossible to speak, but at this time, a cold voice echoed in the heart of the burning dragon vein and the evil dragon vein of hell.

"Sealing!"

These two words exploded like thunder in the ears of the burning dragon vein and the evil dragon vein of hell. They instantly understood what they would face. They struggled hard. The more they struggled, the stronger the mysterious iron chain that penetrated their huge bodies burst out.

"Ho ho..."

Struggled, roared and resisted. Even if he was exhausted at this moment and there was almost no strength left in his body, the struggle and resistance of the two twelve-week Tianlong veins with all their strength could not be ignored.

On the desolate land, there are countless black-robed people who presided over the whole prohibition. The power in their bodies has already been almost exhausted. Some people are even maintaining this huge prohibition spread over a hundred miles at the cost of their own vitality. Now the huge prohibition has been fully affected by the Tianlong vein for two days and 12 weeks. Resistance, some black-robed people who were already extremely weak were shocked by power in an instant.

In the range of a hundred miles, a violent ripple of power escaped from the black beam of light. The ripples were like the ripples stirred up by the lake, which transmitted to every inch of void within a hundred miles in an almost an instant.

Countless black-robed people directly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and even some people's bodies directly exploded into a blood fog in this crazy power. The impact of this force made nearly a thousand black-robed people die. With too many dead black-robed people, this huge prohibition spread over a hundred miles is crumbling. There is a hidden limit of collapse.

When the elder saw this scene, he didn't care too much about thinking about it. He bent down directly and rushed down. At the same time, with a huge force on the palm of his hand, bombarded into the huge prohibition. The huge prohibition with disordered and faint signs of collapse restored calm in an instant, and the burning dragon vein struggling with his own life power With the evil dragon vein of hell, it is completely withered at this moment, and the huge pupils are already dim, revealing a trace of despair.

In the black beam of light, Jun Lintian's body floated in the void. He closed his eyes, as if he were sleeping, with extremely weak breathing.

Long dark hair, flying wildly in the void, Jun Lintian lay quietly like this, losing his perception and strength. Perhaps even if someone comes to him with a long sword and then stabs him with a sword in the chest, he will not be alert, because at this moment, he is completely in a coma, or half Dead state.

The Yantian Holy Land successfully sealed the evil dragon vein of hell and the burning dragon vein. On the huge desolate land, eleven huge mountains bulged.

"Time is running out, but there is no news about the trace of the first week of the Tianlong vein so far... If, if the twelve-week Tianlong vein is not collected, then countless years of efforts and preparations will be lost..." Taishang elder looked at a huge mountain below, showing a trace of worry on his face.

"Taishang Elder, what should Jun Lintian do?"

"King Lintian? The twelve-week dragon vein was extracted, and he is not dead yet? The elder said unexpectedly, and at this moment, a man in black standing beside him said respectfully, "Go back to the elder, perhaps because of his special physique, there is still a breath in the king."

At this moment, Ji Qian, who was beside the elder Taishang, couldn't help trembling when she heard that there was still a mouthful of Jun Lintian, and her charming eyes looked into the dark beam of light.

At this moment, I don't know why Ji Qian felt a heart-wagoning pain in her heart. For this dreamy feeling, Ji Qian didn't know whether she had hallucinations or something for a moment, but Ji Qian knew very well that what she wanted most at this moment was to do was to rush into the black beam of light and see that one that had not yet died. The guy.

"What's wrong with me?" Ji Qian couldn't help asking herself this in her heart, but in the face of this question, she could not give an answer, or Ji Qian did not dare to face the final answer.

The afterglow of the elder's eyes looked at his arrogant disciple. He sighed slightly, then shook his head gently and said to Ji Qian, "Qianer, the next thing will be done by yourself. You... go back."

Hearing the words of the elder, Ji Qian's heart suddenly thumped. She could hardly control her body and trembled a little. She couldn't help looking at the black beam of light connecting heaven and earth again. Her charming eyes. She didn't know when they were filled with tears. She seemed to see the beautiful face from her It disappears from memory little by little.

"Teacher..."

"Go back!"

Finally, looking at the dark pillar of light, Ji Qian turned around with difficulty and then quietly left. However, when her figure disappeared, a drop of crystal tears slipped from the position she had just been in and then fell on this desolate land.

Looking at Ji Qian, who had left, the elder shook his head helplessly. He said to himself, "The weakest thing for human beings is emotion, but... Only those who have emotions can be called human beings. It's just Qian'er. Why do you, who have never shown any emotion, care so much about a king who has only a few fates? God? Is it true that you are an old teacher and can't understand the young people's ideas?

The elder looked at the dark beam of light, shook his head, and then took a step.