Chapter 551 (1/2)

In the abyss, the sound of the dragon is heard all the time, but it is no longer majestic and majestic, but full of violent killing intention.

Nine one eyed Black Dragons lock the void together, and constantly devour all the vitality beyond the dead in the abyss.

The huge dragon body, whose length is calculated in ”Li” as a unit, is stretched straight at this moment. The dragon tail is tied on the huge door below and dragged by force.

Kowloon opens, and the gate is constantly shaking.

After the brilliance is no longer dazzling, look carefully. The gate is clearly made of white bones, but the shape is all keel.

Absorb life essence, let the dead Dragon Gate seem to be rejuvenated, and gradually there are signs of opening.

But to fully open this huge dragon gate, we need vigorous vitality.

Yan Zhaoge can feel that his life essence of Beiming is passing away.

Lin Qiancheng's whole body, turning into a light shadow, is almost imperceptible in the vast dark fog all over the abyss.

His voice seemed to ring in every corner: ”I believe that there will always be intelligent people who can judge that I have come to the sea of lost and tried to find the Dragon tomb.”

”But your cleverness will help me open the Dragon tomb by sending you to the place I hope to be the first.”

When Lin Qiancheng talks, he turns his magic formula to the extreme to avoid the attack of nine black dragons.

Yan Zhaoge knows that when Lin Qiancheng talks, he is not just taking advantage of his words, but deliberately provoking himself.

If you and Beiming are unstable and try to attack him, you will be more likely to be swallowed by the black dragon in the abyss and speed up to death.

Yan Zhaoge sneers and doesn't speak. He asks Beiming to hold Yuanshou one and try his best to prevent his vitality from leaking out.

And he himself drifted towards the dark shadow that Lin Qiancheng had transformed.

Lin Qiancheng said lightly: ”if you refine the Kuns of the northern Ming wusheng village, maybe you can still threaten me.”

”It's too early for you to do anything about me, even though I'm weak now and you're brilliant.”

Yan Zhaoge chuckled, ”come on, my northern hell is attacking you now. I can't keep the vitality first, and I will be sucked up by the nine dragon heaven devouring sacrifice.”

Lin Qiancheng said, ”you are really an unusual young man, but what about that?”

”If you do it yourself, you will also be devoured by the sacrifice. Now I am completely incarnated in the ghost. You can't hurt me.”

”With the passage of time, it's your martial saint who has become a sacrifice to help me open the dragon's gate.”

”Without the martial saint, you will no longer be influenced by Jiulong tuntian after the sacrifice. You can't escape me.”

Lin Qiancheng's voice was calm and determined: ”from you chasing me in here, everything is doomed.”

”What a great chance it will be to bury the bones of the dragons in the sea. Do you know how many dragon families are buried here?”

”Ten? Hundred bars? I'll tell you more than that! ”

”Believe me, to be able to meet this grand event and open the dragon's gate is the pride of your life.”

”Though, you don't have the rest of your life.”

Yan Zhaoge was not worried, but slightly raised his mouth and smiled, ”let's encourage each other.”

”Don't you just want to stir me up and watch me suffer and die under the heaven in Kowloon?”

Yan Zhaoge came to the shadow and raised his hand: ”as you wish, I'm here.”