Zanxing

Black Rock City moved quickly, but within two days, the demons who went to the Ruins of Kinmen together were decided.

It's not that Jiang is impatient, it is because of the current situation in Duzhou, people are no longer allowed to drag on.

According to the news from the outside, many cities and even the country have been flooded, and people are hiding on higher mountains, but the soaring water waves will submerge the entire mountain, and it will only be a matter of time.

At the time of life and death, the grudges of the past become less important. If the Demons and Humans want to fight or kill, they have to pass the hurdle in front of them before they have a chance. Otherwise, life does not have to be at the same time, and death is really the same.

The Styx River has risen a lot again, and the dams are not as majestic as they used to be. The monstrous river waves roared from a distance, like a wall of water, and they were about to break into the city aggressively. People have to worry that in a few days, the river waves will break through the city wall, and this dark and long water may drown the entire Black Rock City.

The rain is still falling.

The boulders were washed evenly and shiny, and Bujiang stood at the head of the city, watching the surging waves, and sprinkled a large amount of magic pills from the jar.

In the turbulent river waves, a loud crashing suddenly sounded, the pitch-black dragon fish broke out of the water, and the giant tail tapped on the river surface, splashing huge water.

It swam to the bank of the river.

Bujiang looked back: Go up.

Behind the demons, one by one, they climbed onto the body of the black dragon fish. The huge crowd has also become a tiny existence on the dragon fish.

Immortal Shaoyang was standing beside Bu Jiang, with the teleportation formation in front of him. Bujiang casually walked over and glanced at him, there was a faint flash of light, and a drop of blood came out of the white jade-like fingertips and dripped into the formation.

There was a gust of wind on the ground.

The strong wind blew the rain curtain tilted, almost blinding people's eyes. There was a loud noise in my ears.

On the ridge of the black dragon fish, another group of people appeared densely. These people were wearing the clothes of sect disciples and holding spiritual weapons. They had not yet stood firm. When they saw the demons in front of them, they immediately felt like they were facing a great enemy. Raising the spiritual weapon in their hands, the two sides confronted nervously.

Although they had already greeted each other before they came, they were always jealous when their old enemies met.

Bu Jiang looked at him coldly and smiled sarcastically.

If it wasn't for opening the Jinmen Ruins, she would never want to deal with these sect monks in her life.

There is still blood on the white and tender fingertips. Only the blood of the demons who got the spirit of Jiangling can make those cultivators come to the dragon fish and be recognized by the black dragon fish. Seeing this, Hairpin Xing wanted to find a handkerchief to wipe Bujiang's hands, and saw Mingjing on the other end walking to Bujiang's side, quietly handing over a white silk handkerchief.

Bujiang smiled at him sweetly: Thank you.

Real Shaoyang's eyes moved, but he didn't speak.

The hairpin star, who had a panoramic view of all this, was speechless for a moment, thinking that anything can happen in this world. It's all at this juncture. If you're not careful, everyone will die together, and there are still people who are free to fight for the wind and jealousy. They are really full.

Both the human race and the demon race were on the back of the black dragon fish.

Rong Shuang and Daoist Lingxin were far away from them, and the eyes of the demons were full of disgust. In addition to the people from the Taiyan faction, there are also people from the Yinfeng Sect who don't care about the identity of the demon race. Fu Ronghua looked at Bujiang with a smile, and said in admiration, I haven't seen you for many years, but His Highness is still the same.

The corners of Bujiang's lips curved: But the rich head seems to be a lot older. Why, the sect is not doing well?

Fu Ronghua's smile froze for a while, and then lost a smile: No one has a hard time in this world. But Your Highness, he said with some doubts, We are going to the Ruins of Kinmen, why are we sitting on this dragon fish? ? He grabbed the raised ridge of the dragon fish nervously. Although there is a guarantee from the Taiyan faction, it is always difficult to trust the demons. The goose feathers on the Styx River do not float. If Jiang did not do anything in it, all of them would be planted in the Styx River, then the entire army would be wiped out.

Bujiang seemed to see through what he was thinking, and lowered his voice and smiled: Afraid?

How could it be. Fu Ronghua forced a smile, I just don't understand.

Don't worry. Bu Jiang glanced at Daoist Lingxin and Rong Shuang who were looking this way in the distance, and smiled lightly: Although our demons are crooked, but some of the tricks are not as good as those in your sect. It's easy. As long as you don't make any crooked ideas, this fishing boat will not capsize.

The meaning of the words is that if they dare to make a crooked idea, the people on this boat, no, this fish, go to the king holding hands.

Fu Ronghua couldn't laugh, so he turned his attention to the real Shaoyang.

Master Shaoyang said, Your Highness.

Understood. Bujiang Lanlan replied, she turned slightly sideways: Shuijun.

Shui Jun stepped forward, raised his hand, and in an instant, there was a blue fruit in front of everyone, the fruit was only the size of a thumb.

Shatang fruit, placed in front of the chest, can protect the water, not drowning. Shui Jun explained.

Hairpin Xing also picked up a blue fruit and put it away, and Mimi sat at her feet. Bu Jiang looked at her: Are you ready?

The hairpin nodded.

The two walked to the center of the fish ridge, stretched out their palms, and concentrated the power of the demons. Those blue-black demons slowly emerged from their bodies, like a long fog, slowly covering the whole dragon fish. This smoky long yarn is isolated from the outside.

The people of the immortal world are like a formidable enemy.

Such a turbulent power of demons is shocking. Right now, they are all on the big fish of this Demon Race. If Hairpin Xing and Bujiang do anything in it, even if there are many people in the Immortal Realm, they will be at a disadvantage in such a situation. Everyone is holding the spiritual tool in their hands tightly, guarding against possible dangers.

But this concern did not last long.

But in the blink of an eye, the permeating fog suddenly closed, and the magic essence became solid, like a huge upside-down basket, covering it together with the black dragon fish. The dragon fish suddenly waved its tail, and a huge vortex suddenly appeared from the center of the waves of the Ming River. This vortex is like a bottomless abyss, whistling to devour all living creatures in the world, and from it comes a whistling cold wind, which seems to tear people's souls apart.

The dragon fish slammed into the depths of the whirlpool.

what--

Before the people in the Immortal Cultivation Realm could scream, they felt a huge pulling force pulling everything around them into the abyss.

The rain continued to fall.

On the surface of the Ming River, there was no longer the shadow of the big black fish. Together with the hundreds of thousands of people on the fish, it seemed that they had disappeared out of thin air. Only the murmur of rain, wrapped in big waves, rushed towards the end of the sky.

No trace was left.

Each holds his own script:

Not ginger: Begonia, po18, np, fishing beauty

Shaoyang: Be strong, love each other and kill each other

Mingjing: Buddha, the flower of the high mountain goes down to the altar