The entire Jiankang City was soaked in water, and the blue sky became more and more mysterious.

It's just that these rains, no matter how much, can't get close to the White Cloud View.

Ten meters near Baiyun Temple, it is always dry, and there is no water accumulation.

And in this case, a young man in Tsing Yi set foot here.

Then, without hesitation, he walked into the dark White Cloud View.

Chapter 390 Can't become immortal, that's their method wrong 4K

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Young Master Tsing Yi stepped on the pitch-black floor in Baiyun Temple, making a crisp sound.

Li Gongzi looked at the darkness on both sides, his eyes suddenly turned into amber vertical pupils, and a little divine light flew out from his eyes.

Submerged into the darkness, I want to penetrate this place.

However, this real dragon divine light, which is enough to penetrate the deep sea of ​​10,000 meters on weekdays, is gone forever, and a divine light has been damaged in vain.

"Humph!" Li Gongzi snorted coldly.

"This place is a bit weird. However, Zheng Yi mainly thinks that these things can stop me, but I think too much."

"I'm here today to kill you."

Boom!

A sound of thunder resounded through Jiankang, and faintly spread into Baiyun Temple.

With the ability to move clouds and spread rain, even a dragon can stir up a thousand miles of wind and clouds, not to mention a real dragon?

At this time, Jiankang has gathered tens of thousands of miles of wind and clouds, and it is also with a real dragon coming from the East China Sea. ’

Although these kinds of things can't last for a long time, in a moment, it is enough for Li Gongzi to show the power of the real dragon in his heyday.

This is also the reason why he directly broke into this place without fear of the strangeness of Baiyunguan.

No matter what Young Master Li thinks, he doesn't think that the righteous master who is near Shouyuan will be his opponent.

And the arrangement in the Baiyun Temple, he just felt a little weird, just be careful.

But, right now.

tick.

The slight sound of water droplets rang in Mr. Li's ear, which made his heart skip a beat, and a sense of crisis struck.

The real dragon walks through clouds and rains, and he is the most respected person in the world of water, but he did not feel the sound of this drop of water.

Since it's not water, then... most likely...

The next moment, Young Master Li's eyes narrowed and he suddenly took a step back.

Then, when he looked up, he saw a highly rotten arm dripping with black blood, retracting to the ceiling.

Just now, if Young Master Li didn't step back, I'm afraid he would be caught by this hand.

"How courageous!" Li Gongzi smiled back in anger, he stretched out his hand and shook his fingers apart.

Peng!

The weight of millions of tons of sea water was exerted on the rotting arm, preventing it from retracting to the ceiling.

However, this time, it was unsuccessful.

At the moment when the mana traction suppressed that arm, Young Master Li felt an amazing resistance force, and the massive spiritual power was being consumed at an extremely fast speed.

And this consumption only maintained the deadlock.

Do you want to invest more to catch that Specter, or just stop it?

Li Gongzi quickly made a choice, Zhenlong, there is no need to back down.

"Give it to me, come down!" In the eyes of Young Master Li, the divine light soared, and a burst of cameras swept out.

hum!

Cracks appeared on that arm, as if it was enduring an astonishing force, but it maintained its overall existence.

It's just that this kind of maintenance is still too weak in front of the real dragon who is going all out.

Peng!

After a few breaths, the ghost hand suddenly shattered and dissipated directly into the black mist.

The blood that had previously dripped on the floor of the corridor also disappeared.

Li Gongzi withdrew his hand and stood up again, his eyes were a little dignified, and his brows were furrowed.

"Isn't it possible to destroy it?" he muttered to himself.

After a battle just now, although he shattered the ghost hand, he clearly felt that the root of the ghost hand had not been eliminated.

Instead, the origin of the ghost hand escaped somewhere.

Just like a player who died in the game, go home and be resurrected by the countdown.

Li Gongzi's attack this time only prevented the ghost hand from appearing for a certain period of time.

Feathered monks are indeed able to fight the weird, but they can't really kill them.

The confirmation of this information made Young Master Li feel a little heavier in his heart.

Moreover... Young Master Li calculated the spiritual power he had just consumed, and his face was even more ugly. These strange existences, if you want to suppress them with spiritual power, the consumption is too great.

Even the almost endless spiritual power of the Ascension Realm Dragon, which is like the sea, feels a lot of consumption.

It is no wonder that the cultivator of the baby **** cannot fight against it.

"I don't know how many things like this are in Baiyun Temple..." Young Master Li thought as he walked forward.

If there are too many of these things, then even he can only retreat.

and…

'Heaven's longevity robbery, strange things...' Young Master Li seemed to have some vague thoughts spinning in his heart.

In his long life, he seems to have heard people say similar things...

How long ago was that?

Five hundred years? A thousand years?

Li Gongzi had a headache, and even he couldn't remember clearly what it was.

It's been too long, he can't remember for a while.

However, this vague memory made him grow a mind, and the cautiousness in his heart increased to a higher level.

However, at this moment.

Li Gongzi's heart moved slightly, and he felt a certain breath.

A breath of decay, death, but still powerful.

"Zhengdaozhu!" Li Gongzi was startled, but then his face showed joy.

Is the Lord of the First Path nearby? That's really good.

"Kill him, I'll get out of here immediately..." Young Master Li thought in his heart, his feet shrank to a foot, and he took a breath to cross a corridor, and headed for the place he sensed at high speed.

Although there are restrictions in Baiyun Temple, Li Gongzi still has privileges.

…

A dormitory is probably where the disciples rest.

Several wooden beds scorched to black by the flames were swaying, and books, futons, and even some personal items were scattered here.

It seemed that the original owner of the place was in a hurry.

At this time, there were only two strangers here.

Peng!

The fiery flames formed a circle around Lin Bei, blocking the cold atmosphere of the outside world.

He and Zhou Jing, the owner of another feathered wonder, were back to back, nervously observing the movements around him.

At this time, Zhou Jing used his feathered broken hand again, and an inexplicable fluctuation emerged from his hand.

It's just that, as time goes by, it can be seen that his face is getting paler and paler.

Not long ago, after they entered this room, they were attacked several times in a very dangerous way, although because of Lin Bei's decisiveness, the attackers returned without success.

But it led to the exhaustion of the power of the feathered phoenix feather.

Now, the golden fire of the phoenix is ​​surrounding Lin Bei and the others. This is the last power of the phoenix.

Lin Bei keenly noticed that as time passed, the power of the Phoenix Fire was weakening, and the fire was constantly getting smaller.

The flame that was originally one meter high has become much smaller after these ten minutes have passed.

"Probably...there is still a quarter of an hour..." Lin Bei silently estimated the safe time.

"Lin Bei, what should we do next? I'm running out of time... Probably still..."

When Zhou Jing said this, he used his divine sense to transmit the sound into the secret.

"It's less than one quarter of an hour."

Lin Bei's expression turned solemn, the Phoenix Feather still had a quarter of an hour's power remaining, and Yu Hua had two quarters of an hour to cut off his hand.

'So, we still have two quarters of an hour...'

‘No, at this time it was the superposition of the power of the two feathered wonders that shocked the existence in the darkness. ’

'If the flame of the phoenix feather goes out, the weirdness may come back immediately. ’

'So, is there only a quarter of an hour left? ’

After reaching this conclusion, even Lin Bei felt shaken in his heart, and a strong remorse took over his consciousness.

'If only I hadn't been here...'

There is only a quarter of an hour left, no matter how you look at it, it is a mortal situation.

Losing the resistance of the feathered wonders, Lin Bei and Zhou Jing will both die here.

"It's really... planted." Lin Bei let out a long sigh.

To be honest, I can't blame him.

Does the ghost know that this is the case in Baiyun Temple? According to their initial calculations, what they have to deal with is just a righteous master who is deeply involved in the Tianshou Tribulation.

With so many divine infant cultivators, the probability of beheading him is very high.

But I didn't expect... Lin Bei's heart was once again occupied by remorse.

Suddenly, a gust of overcast wind whistled and penetrated into this room, causing Lin Bei to get goosebumps from the shocking sense of crisis.

call!

The cloudy wind blew, and the fire of the phoenix was suddenly extinguished!

'Attack! ’

Lin Bei suddenly came back to his senses and was shocked.

His estimation was wrong, as long as the power of the Phoenix Fire dropped to a certain level, it would no longer be a hindrance to the existence in the darkness.

"Not good!" Zhou Jing also noticed the change in the darkness, but in just a moment, he tried his best to urge him to cut off his hand.

only…

Still not enough.

After all, the one who attacked them, but...

True Lord...

Peng!

In the darkness, a dark brown withered arm was suddenly stretched out. This arm hardly saw a trace of flesh and blood, but it possessed an unimaginable amount of power.