World Destroyer Dragon King

Chapter 5 and Four

Nangong Hao's eyes trembled, and the gloomy light in them revealed the gray-black despair.

At the last moment, due to the impact of the dazzling electric light erupting from Qianmian, Nangong Hao's vague consciousness instantly regained consciousness, but at this moment everything was over, and he was powerless to resist, and he could only watch the ruthless spiked vines without any signs. Breaking through Qianmian's masked body, it even pierced through Nangong Hao's eyebrows in the blink of an eye.

The body fell and landed with a crash.

Nangong Hao couldn't even feel the slightest pain, not even the vine between his eyebrows, and now his numb body seemed to be unable to feel anything, Xu's ashes-like heart couldn't make any waves anymore, and Where would there be any perception...

He also simply let go of all the restraints in his body, no longer suppressing the spiritual energy of the space, no longer activating the concealment technique, completely exposing his figure in this dangerous place full of spikes.

Surrounded by snow and white, like the last bit of beauty before dying, it floated gently in front of Nangong Hao's eyes like a dream, and those blood-red eyes stared at the mid-air through the haze in front of him. The figure seemed to have heard the slight sneer and sarcasm in his ear, and met those indifferent and ruthless old eyes, which were slightly cloudy.

Nangong Hao closed his eyes, but he was still somewhat relieved. He just lay there quietly, waiting for Fang Qianling to come and end all his fate.

But Fang Qianling never came, and even Nangong Hao's ears were still echoing the sound of the vines breaking through the ground, and he could still hear the crackling of the solid ice.

"Master? It seems... It seems that we are all right!"

For a while, the noisy voice in my ears remained the same, but during this period of time, the battle was much smaller, but at this time, Fang Qianling's figure still hadn't arrived, but Qianmian's voice The sudden sound made Nangong Hao not only frown.

"Accept fate. Qianmian, don't dream, you can't escape... You and I are destined to meet each other, and you have a bright future because of Zhang Qi's self-healing ability. You don't have to worry about life and death, you and me The restraint is thus lifted, let's leave before Fang Qianling comes." Nangong Hao sighed lightly, but still did not open his eyes, just lying comfortably on his back, feeling a rare sense of ease, It is enough to be able to enjoy such comfort before dying.

"Really! We still seem to be fine, those attacks didn't hit us, it's illusory! We're fine! Master, it's true..." Qian Mian exclaimed with a little surprise, and said excitedly to Nangong Hao.

"Stop messing around! Be quiet! I want to be quiet, I want to die peacefully."

Nangong Hao's opening also made Qian Mian's words come to an abrupt end, and the two remained silent like this, allowing Nan Gonghao to "enjoy" the last comfort alone.

In this way, nearly half a stick of incense time passed, Fang Qianling's attack had completely stopped, and the surrounding was a little scary, with the howling wind blowing, leaving only endless chill echoing.

Fang Qianling, who Nangong Hao was waiting for, still didn't come, but Qianmian stuck to Nan Gonghao's chest again, and the villain without facial features was hanging in mid-air, with traces of blue lightning suddenly flashing across his hand. The ground touched Nangong Hao's chest.

Immediately, a strong numbness flashed across Nangong Hao's body, and he wandered around in Nangong Hao's relaxed body with considerable pain. Nangong Hao sat up suddenly in pain, and opened his mouth suddenly. He closed his eyes and yelled.

And when he opened his eyes, Nangong Hao also saw through the hazy snow-white surrounding terrifying vines, densely packed like mushrooms after a spring rain, basically filling this area completely one by one, and many of them were still growing from his body. "penetrated" out of the center, but there was no trace of blood.

Not only these spiked vines, but also endless icy cold like snow-white smoke, bursting out from each of the vines, turning the ruined land into a world of ice and snow, but Nangong Hao did not have that chill. Feel it.

"This..." Nangong Hao was in shock, and immediately raised his hand to touch the center of his brow.

Undamaged, without any damage.

"No wound! I'm not injured?"

And because of the slight movement now, the vines that seemed to run through Nangong Hao's body were separated from Nangong Hao's body in an instant. The vines did not move, but his body pierced through them, passing through his body like an illusion.

There was a hint of surprise in Nangong Hao's eyes, he quickly lowered his head, all the parts of his body that should have been injured before were all intact, there was no injury at all, except for a little dust on the clothes, he was unscathed!

Perhaps because of the suspicion of the rest of his life, Nangong Hao directly raised his hand and slapped himself. The intense sting was burning on his face, which further confirmed the current situation in front of him.

"No wonder I didn't feel any pain before. I thought it was because my nerves were so tight that my body was numb... It turned out that there was really no injury, and it was really an illusion? What about Fang Qianling?" Nangong Hao breathed out, That electric shock from Qianmian immediately restored his calmness. After a little research on the vines around him, coupled with the pain he can feel now, he can clearly detect that these attacks are all false. Shadow, empty with momentum.

The attacks he experienced before would not hurt him at all, and all his desperate dodging before was just a waste of effort...

"Master, look over there!" Qianmian yelled, and the floating mask body slowly floated to the side.

And there, Fang Qianling's figure was standing quietly, the ruthless indifference aura around him was still slowly expanding, facing the direction where Nangong Hao was, but his brows were furrowed as he carefully looked at what was in front of him thing.

Nangong Hao followed the prestige, and from the perspective pointed out by Qian Mian, Fang Qianling, who was standing almost side by side with Qian Mian, was so real, but there was nothing in front of him, as if he was facing Nangong Hao. He looked at him, but he couldn't feel any presence of Nangong Hao in his eyes.

Facing Nangong Hao's life-and-death crisis, Qianmian, who had been anxious all the time, knew that Nangong Hao would surely die when such an attack came. Found the situation here by accident.

And even with the light of aura, Fang Qianling, who was so close at hand, still didn't notice him at all. The two parties seemed to be blocked by an illusory diaphragm, and Fang Qianling couldn't detect Nangonghao at all.

Looking at each other across the air, both parties are in peace, but the shock in Nangong Hao's eyes is quite strong, and the slightly trembling pupils show the luck of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

Chapter 5 and five to survive!

"It's okay, it's okay! It seems that this place is also arranged by Lei Kaisong..." After confirming the current safety and whether Fang Qianling will threaten his life for a while, Nangong Hao finally took a deep breath Spit it out, like a deflated balloon, and immediately collapsed to the ground, and most of the original despair in my heart seemed to dissipate with this turbid breath.

After all, no matter what Lei Kaisong's intentions were, the arrangement here was clever enough to save Nangong Hao.

Thinking about it now, his decision to come here was too clever, otherwise, he would have become a piece of meat under Fang Qianling's subordinates again, riddled with holes and unable to turn himself around.

At this time, he didn't care about what was going on with Fang Qianling, or he didn't have the energy to care about it now. He was really exhausted physically and mentally by the sudden attack just now, and he was relieved in such despair. The feeling is that people can no longer bring up any strength.

"Not dead... that's great!"

Nangong Hao panted heavily, the blood in his eyes slowly receded, the fierce aura disappeared completely, but his eye sockets turned reddish, and a few hot tears rolled down uncontrollably, sliding down the corners of Nangong Hao's eyes, blending into the In the increasingly dense snow-white mist around, the crystal light spots drifted away, reflecting bits and pieces of jade-like brilliance in this haze.

It was also this exclamation that made Nan Gonghao unconsciously lose his mind.

"I don't want to die! Yang Yunxi is still waiting for me, Jingqing is still waiting for me, Master is still waiting for me, Uncle Wang must be waiting for me somewhere... I don't want to die, and I can't die! But what can I do? Can you not die? There is Fang Qianling behind Chuan Enhao, who is behind Fang Qianling? So what if you escape from here, the gap is here, it is really difficult!"

"Now, I don't have the right to choose in the face of life and death. I don't want to die, and I just don't want to. In the end, I can't escape the fate I was chosen. What kind of protection is this? My Tao is just a joke. What exists at the apex In his eyes... nothing but ants." Nangong Hao's fingers trembled slightly, all he could do was sigh in his soliloquy, the feeling of powerlessness, helplessness, and inability to resist really devastated him physically and mentally. The surprise went away for a short time, and all the thoughts became secretly sad to replace all the thoughts.

Weakness is original sin.

The gap between the Spiritual Pattern Realm and the Spiritual Pill Realm is really too big. The closer the gap is, the more Nan Gonghao feels how ridiculous his thoughts are. The existence of the Spiritual Pill Realm has no way to go. Judging by common sense, even if Mu is severely injured, Nangong Hao is still unavoidable in Qinglingzong. Fang Qianling only has a supernatural power in one field, and Nangong Hao feels the pressure of destroying the world. He really wants to defeat the two. People... Difficult to ascend to the sky!

He doesn't know how to bridge this gap at all. He can't rely on other people's means and help every time to get rid of these catastrophes.

To be honest, with thousands of thoughts churning and memories of that scene before his eyes, the current life... makes Nangonghao feel uncomfortable.

"Master... don't think about it so much. It's still important to save your life. Fang Qianling seems to have found a way to crack this place. We have to go to the Qingling Secret Realm on the top of the mountain as soon as possible." Qianmian sighed, exhorted.

From the change of Nangonghao's state, he can also simply guess what Nangonghao is thinking now. After all, a person like Nangonghao has a lot of thoughts in his head. out.

"Master, Senior Sister Yang is still waiting for you. You can't just let yourself down for no reason. The aura in this space is getting more and more abundant. With the master's strength, if you use it, it will definitely have unexpected effects." Seeing Seeing Nangong Hao ignore it, Qian Mian tried to speak again, persuading him, and even thought about using the lightning aura to wake Nangong Hao up again.

"I know, Qianmian... don't worry, it's just a few complaints, don't worry about it." Nangong Hao slowly got up, his lonely back was quite heavy, but he could still find that there was a little bit of sadness in his eyes. With a restored look, there was some clarity and light flickering, and he walked slowly towards Fang Qianling's place step by step.

At this moment, Fang Qianling was writing and drawing there, using the aura of his fingertips as ink, and kept waving it out of thin air. As he continued to draw, Nangong Hao could clearly feel the slight restlessness of the power of the surrounding space.

"It still doesn't work. The hiding place of Nangong Boy seems to be well protected by Lei Kaisong. The runes here can only wear away slowly, but any change may cause the remaining space behind the Samsara Dao Gate to collapse. There is a way to guarantee it, and it cannot be forced.”

"Then continue to wait and see. Anyway, Qingling Secret Realm is his goal, so just guard it there... Remember, I want all of these two Aoki talents, and I can't let this sacrifice in front of me be worshipped in vain. Run away." Fang Qianling asked and answered, two voices expounded from his mouth, burst into two completely different states in that old body, but both showed that cold, sharp, cold The eyes seemed to have penetrated the diaphragm, and detected the location of Nan Gonghao, as if they were about to tear it into pieces.

However, from these few words, it can be heard that Nangong Hao's situation is temporarily safe, but the upcoming opening of Qingling Secret Realm is destined not to allow Nangong Hao to enter so smoothly.

The plan of sitting on the tree and waiting for the rabbit was still carried out by accident. After Fang Qianling stayed for a short time, he left, obviously focusing on the wood on the top of the mountain.

Nangong Hao watched Fang Qianling leave. The two people who seemed close at hand were separated by nothingness. The seriousness on Nangong Hao's face was obvious. Nangong Hao still has to go on, after all, as he himself said, there are still people waiting for him, so he can't just give up.

As soon as his figure flashed, Nangong Hao arrived at the edge of the space spring, squatted down, and slowly reached out his hand. The silver-white dragon scales wrapped up from the fingertips along the way, and a layer of snow-white was also covered by coincidence.

The slightly icy touch, the softness flowing away from the fingertips actually felt like water, and he felt very strongly the closeness to Nangong Hao, which all came from the blood of the Holy King in his body.

"To live, to live..." Nangong Hao murmured, his eyes followed the spring of space, and looked at the source connected to the top of the mountain. After calming down, he seemed to think of something, and narrowed his eyes. The hand protruding into the spring of the space lightly brushed, stirring up a more turbulent white mist, making the surroundings even colder.

Chapter 5 and six are torn apart, space!

One night, the wind was cold and bleak.

The Qing Lingzong, which is always spring in all seasons, seems to have entered the rare and precious state of late autumn this night, the temperature dropped suddenly, and the rich green aura seemed to have some inexplicable meaning of vicissitudes, and it is precisely because of this vicissitudes of life , The coldness breeds and spreads intentionally throughout the entire mountain range, and the place where the coldest chill is strongest happens to be the most central mountain top.

There, the original vitality dissipated, and the dense ancient trees that represented the sacredness of the Qingling Sect were all bathed in layers of cold air and merged into one in this dark night.

Even more because of the sharp and biting cold air, under the rustling of green leaves all over the mountain, Qing Lingzong seemed to be inexplicably covered with a layer of chilling, and there seemed to be an undercurrent surging. Looking from afar, this Under the background of the murderous intent, the sky and the earth seemed to be distorted and blurred. The only thing that was clear was the majestic and boundless aura that soared into the sky.

Only the place where Nangonghao of the Cangqing lineage still retains such a faint warmth, but compared to the current Qinglingzong...

Those disciples who stayed behind in the sect or were about to participate in the trial of the Qingling Secret Realm felt unprecedented urgency, and they all sensed a different atmosphere. It is related to Zhou Hao's big search.

There are different opinions, and the disciples also have different thoughts. The deep-rooted thoughts of this sect have already sprouted in their hearts. Today's laughter may be tomorrow's confrontation with swords.In Qinglingzong, no friends have ever said that each of them is selfish in front of interests, life and death.

On this last night, they stayed up all night, making their own preparations under the dark sky, not only for the good fortune in it, but also for survival...

Since then, there has been no strange movement in the Qinglingzong, until the first ray of light quietly revealed that day, cutting across the dark curtain like a sharp sword, on the Qinglingzong mountain shrouded in hazy green light, Greeted with a layer of dazzling golden, it collided fiercely with those bleak cold winds.One side is for the scorching sun to be in the sky, and the other is for the coldness to remain.

The two parties were entangled, and for a while, they couldn't tell the result, but there was no doubt...

Dawn is just around the corner.

On the top of the mountain, Fang Qianling's crooked figure was leaning on the dense old tree, his white hair was blowing in the wind, and there was still a trace of coldness on his expressionless face. After all, everything was ready now, and everything that could be used All the decorations were completed on this night. After all, this is Fang Qianling's home court.

"Qingling Secret Realm, he can't even think about stepping into it. Today is also the end of the battle that has not yet been resolved. This time I will not hold back. If all means are useless, why do you fight with me?" Fang Qian Ling Ling spoke indifferently, but the fighting intent that flashed in the depths of his eyes was fleeting. After all, the balance of victory in this battle has always been tilted on his side, and it has never changed.

On Mu's side, it seems that because the Qingling Secret Realm is about to open, he has no words at all, like a dead thing, completely without the vitality it should have, the branches are hanging down, and the leaves are falling, but there is a green leaf that is quietly growing , growing on the topmost branch, with layers of green light shining, which is particularly conspicuous in the bleakness.

"Mu, you have to prepare your backhand. Those disciples who left the sect were sent as sacrifices. If Lei Ruo appeared, you need your help to resist. If he really didn't die, relying on the so-called reincarnation for thousands of years Dao, maybe it’s really not much different from you.”

After saying that, Fang Qianling waved his hand, and a dust whisk fluttered in front of him. Surrounded by aura, it seemed like thousands of buds intertwined, and Fang Qianling stood here, quietly Waiting for Nangong Hao's arrival.

On the mountainside, Nangong Hao got up, and he sat cross-legged with his eyes closed for a long time with an awe-inspiring expression. He completely put away all the laughter, and tried his best to keep his seriousness, silence, and even a bit of ruthlessness that was different from his previous self. .

"Thousand Faces."

"Master, just give orders!" With the mask hanging, he came to Nangong Hao's side respectfully.

"I may not be able to take care of you later. You should see the opportunity and find a way to sneak into the Qingling Secret Realm first. If you can't find it, I will look for it at the place with the strongest smell of blood. If you can't find me... Let the birds fly in the sky, and you will be free. Understand?" Nangong Hao took a deep breath, glanced at the snow-white space spring beside him, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and with a wave of his hand, the pill bottle fell to Qianmian body.

It's also a coincidence that the Chihuaguo just refined these two pills, which is enough for Qianmian to enter alone, without Nangong Hao using the power of space to bring it in, and Nangong Hao also knows in his heart The next thing I have to do is really not easy to let Qian Mian stay by my side, I don't have the energy to protect him.

"Hiss! Understood, the master's life is overwhelming, and he will surely save the day. Qianmian is waiting for the master in Qingling Secret Realm." Qianmian's tone was serious, even if the phantom had no five senses, he could still feel the seriousness of his matter.

He naturally understood the meaning of Nangong Hao's words. The Qingling Secret Territory is extremely dangerous. If Nangong Hao enters smoothly, Fang Qianling will definitely not let it go. The fight is inevitable, and the smell of blood is the strongest... It seems that Nangong Hao is also ready to kill, and will not leave any mercy.

"It's life, it's death... It depends on whether I can succeed in the future."

Seeing the increasingly dazzling scorching sun appear, most of the icy cold air has been basically dissipated, and the fight between the two sides seems to have come to a conclusion. The strange emerald green leaves are getting bigger and bigger. .

After all, he has already experienced it once, and Nangong Hao naturally knows what the leaves represent, and because of the traces of extremely obscure snow-white that spread out of it, Nangong Hao knows... the time has come

Gritting his teeth hard, Nangong Hao suddenly raised his hands.

In an instant, the dragon's claws transformed, and two phantoms lined up on both sides, full of turbulent spatial aura coming from all directions, entangled crazily, and all attached to Nangong Hao's black robe, dyed snow-white, like shining jade , but this piece of hazy snow-white land is much clearer, and the space spring also becomes restless at this time, beating non-stop.

Stamping his feet, Nangong Hao galloped away, following the direction of the space spring, towards the only remaining road, the surrounding space was sealed tightly by the invisible barrier, but because of the figure of Nangong Hao speeding past, a trace appeared. Throbbing, affected by the sporadic space spiritual energy remaining under the rapidity, the snow-white power supporting the entire space like bridges in the entire space faintly appeared at this moment.

Nangong Hao didn't pay too much attention to this. Everything seemed to be expected. He just raised his hand, the dragon's claws were flexed, and the scales were abrupt. There was an explosion in the entire Qinglingzong.

"Tear, space!"

Chapter 5 Space Collapse

"Tear, space!"

The simple four characters, the silver-white dragon claw raised by Nangong Hao also fell suddenly, and slashed fiercely out of thin air in front of him. The sound of zi la zi la burst out from the tip of the claw with quite a lot of snow-white star points, and the whole space seemed to be Shocked by this powerful blow, it buzzed and trembled non-stop.

The "bridges" that appeared under the influence of Nangong Hao's space power broke instantly. It can be seen with the naked eye that all the space power here is broken into two halves at this moment, tearing apart from Nangong Hao's place, two dragons Claw Xuying even raised it up from the left to the right, just touching the respective edges of the crack, as if it was torn apart with bare hands, forcibly opening a road leading directly to the mountain top.

A tunnel-like existence appeared in front of Nangong Hao, but the other end was pitch black, as if waiting for Nangong Hao to light it up.

Click!Click!

All the noise seems to be completely taken away at this moment, and only this sound of cracking remains in the huge space, not just this space, but more like something in Nangong Hao's heart is broken, covered by this deafening sound , easily imperceptible.

Nangong Hao was expressionless, and looked coldly at the cracks that were gradually expanding supported by the phantom of the dragon's claws. Because of the expansion of the cracks, the dense cracks spread like a tide, like a colony of ants who couldn't find their way at a loss. , can only wander around aimlessly, covering the entire space in an instant, and the surrounding barriers are shattered, as if only a light touch is needed to completely shatter this space.

The claws come out, the space collapses!

However, Nangong Hao didn't stop, his red eyes flashed, he stepped on the shattered spatial aura, hung high above the gradually boiling spatial spring, his face was full of solemnity.

He clenched his hands into fists again, and in the cracks in front of him and behind him, almost all the snow-white spiritual energy gathered towards his body, and even shrank suddenly, like snow-white chains condensed, just like that, Nangong Hao tightly grasped it. Then, there are countless chains connected with the snow-white layer on Nangong Hao's arms, pulling every piece of dragon scale, and every inch of flesh and blood on his arms.

And the other end of each chain is impressively connected to the side wall where cracks began to appear...

"Thousands of faces! Thunder clears the way, let's go!"

Nangong Hao yelled loudly, only to see thunder roaring and exploding in front of him, and the power grid spread all over the sky, just like cracks on the surrounding barriers, reflected in Nangong Hao's blood-red eyes, like thousands of arrows fired at the same time. The cracks on the four sides of the walls deepened a lot, and they suddenly collapsed, completely separated from each other.

The human skin suspended in the center of the power grid swooped towards the crack first, all the lightning and thunder were ahead, lighting up all the darkness in the crack for Nangong Hao, and the violent attacks were all bombarded under the guidance of Nangong Hao To that dark place.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, taking advantage of this opportunity, Nangong Hao exerted strength with both hands, tightly clutching the chains condensed with spiritual energy in space, his breathing suddenly became rapid, like a wild beast, roaring, and suddenly pulled hundreds of thousands of hands on his hands. The boundless power of the chain shook the heavens and the earth, and the sharp snow-white covered the sky in all directions.

After the surrounding broken walls came to a slow stop, they all followed Nangong Hao's power and rushed towards his location. It didn't even need Nangong Hao to use any more power, this slight involvement had already reached him. desired effect.

He moved!

Pulling the space that collapsed in an instant, Nangong Hao's hands trembled slightly, and his footsteps slammed, bursting out at an unimaginable speed, rushing towards the forcefully torn gap in front of him like an arrow from the string.

It was also because of the collapse of the surrounding space that the moment Nangong Hao set off, the force of space that swarmed out was the last straw that broke the camel's back, making the spring of space that had been boiling due to a slight imbalance completely erupt. .

The stable balance is gone, and the power of space seems to reveal its true nature. The monstrous waves roar like terrifying monsters, raging, and the hideous face seems to reveal the cruelty that is usually not shown. Violent, stirring up the space fragments left around, nibbling away the tiny electric lights that were still flickering sporadically, seeing the snow-white afterimage that attracted him like a prey, it set off without hesitation, following Nangong Hao galloped away, as if he wanted to devour it in one bite.

This is different from the collapse of the land where General Lei Tian inherited. After all, at the last moment there, Nangong Hao was still thinking about how to suppress and prevent the collapse of the space. The power of that narrow space is different now.

Stopping Shattering is difficult, but directing its Shattering Explosion is as easy as it gets!Just like good and evil, the face of evil is only one step away, but the good behind it is thousands of miles away.