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(72) Monument of the World

In Qiankun Gallery, above the picture, the white-robed master and the black-robed master seemed to be saying something, and the next moment, a subtle red light shone from the sky, targeting the dying black-robed master.

I saw that the extremely subtle red light was extremely inconspicuous, but it seemed to contain a special force. Once it was penetrated into the body of the black robe, the dying body of the black robe's strong man's aura surged again, with black light blooming in his eyes, shooting thousands of feet wide, reaching the sky. The black robe's tall man held his head high and his mouth wide open, and the blood color that could not resist the pressure between his teeth was very obvious.

The black-robed master suddenly stepped on his feet, turning into black streaming light, wrapping the extreme black Yuan power between the heaven and earth. At this time, even the black and white guegua that was fighting against each other on the top of his head became manic. The black guegua became manic. The picture shows that the white robed master suddenly became dull and suddenly turned around to look to the sky. The white dragon could see that the white robed master glaring at the direction of the twelve people glaring at the previous cloud ring, but when the white dragon looked over again, even the three people who had previously disappeared on the picture. At this time, there were only the seriously injured white robed master and the extremely violent black robed master.

On the picture, the black-robed master's body expanded extremely, and his body size suddenly increased by more than ten times. Although there was no sound in the picture, the white dragon could faintly hear such a crackling and exploding sound. At the same time, the black aura of the black-robed master's body completely changed. The black Yuanli wrapped his whole body, and at this time there was a hint of dark red. The white-robed master's faced with such shocking pressure changes, he laughed instead of angry.

Faced with the strange changes of the master of black robe, the master of white robe raised his head and roared to the sky. The wave of air spread out louder. The giant white robe in the sky increased again, and it was as fast as the black robe. The master of black robe had his eyes red at this time, and he glared at the master of white robe in front of him, like a demon god. When he took action, he rolled up clouds and rocks, shattered the void, turned into a black streamer and collided towards the master of white robe. This black streamer ran wildly and turned into a huge python mouth roaring in the clouds, and biting towards the master of white robe.

The white-robed master was still motionless. He just opened his arms and moved his lips slightly, as if he was saying something. The black light came in an instant, and the energy fluctuated. Even through the picture, the white dragon could feel the powerful pressure coming to his face. It was a destructive aura that devoured all living things. The white dragon could imagine that if the white-robed master was hit, it would probably turn into powder and dissipate into the world.

Gui Jianchou, looking at the battle above the scene, his face was as cold as an ice pool, and his body kept trembling. Although he did not see Gui Jianchou getting angry, his facial muscles were twitching, which seemed extremely unnatural.

Bai Long guessed that the battle lasted for so long, and even such a picture was a bit too bizarre, and all of this seemed to have more important significance.

On the picture, the twelve figures that were above the previous ones disappeared completely. The white robe master actually faced his heart and lungs directly to the black python mouth. Why was Bailong unable to guess?

The fierce python mouth like a black stream of light, with sharp black fangs exposed, and at this moment, it was only a few feet away from the white-robed master. I saw the white-robed master, with his arms spread open, and actually closed his eyes, waiting for the arrival of death.

The next moment, the shocking power rushed towards the white-robed master. The pressure turned into thousands of qi blades, and cut all the white-robed master's body. The bloodline shot out, which was very terrifying. Suddenly, strange phenomena appeared in the sky again. The black and white magma that originally collided with each other gradually stopped rotating at this moment. At this time, the black and white robed master and the white-robed master were almost face to face.

A wave of air burst out from the sky again, and the black Yuanli fluctuations and white Yuanli fluctuations in the sky collided with each other. Immediately afterwards, the black and white magma floating in the sky slowly moved towards the other party, and the speed became faster and faster. The white dragon stared at the black and white magma in the sky, trying hard to find clues to crack the Qiankun Painting Array.

Gradually, Bailong was stunned when he looked at the black and white magma above the sky, his eyes were gone, and his mind was gone. He murmured:

"I see...!"

"I see!..."

"So! This is the Qiankun Painting Formation!"

...

The white dragon seemed to have lost consciousness and murmured on his own. Seeing this, Gui Jianchou slapped the white dragon on the forehead. The white dragon suddenly woke up

"Long'er! It's okay!"

Gui Jianchou asked with concern, but Yu Guang did not leave the scene. Gui Jianchou calmed down his mind. He had an hallucination just now, almost like the white dragon.

The white dragon shook his head and pointed to the black and white magma floating in the picture. The white dragon said confidently:

"Uncle Ghost! The way to crack the Qiankun Painting Array! I understand! It is exactly what the black and white magma means! Balance!"

Gui Jianchou was very puzzled, and saw the white dragon pointing at the white robe master again and said:

"Uncle Ghost! This world is trapped! It's true! But we only guessed one thing correctly, and the second one! If it weren't for the tacit understanding formed by the black and white magma that I just saw the spinning of each other, I would have hardly imagined it!"

Bailong swallowed and spitted, Adam's apple moved slightly, and he took a moment. I think the previous statement was not an inference. Bailong was almost sure, and Bailong said loudly:

"The secret to cracking! The Qiankun Painting Formation! It lies in! Four Seasons! Mountains and Rivers! Life! A master of white robe!"

"And! The master of black robe!"

As soon as these words came out, Gui Jianchou looked uncertain. He was shocked and subconsciously turned his head to look towards the Tingfeng Pavilion.

White Dragon continued:

"In this Qiankun Gallery, there must be a painting! That is the black master's scroll!"

The white dragon's eyes lit up, pointing to the picture again, and said loudly:

"I'm sure! The final result of this battle is the clue of the black master's painting!"

"And the name of this battle is! Zhan! Qiankun!"

Bailong vowed and said heroic words, and he was even more determined and left no room for anything. At this moment, even if there was room for nothing, it was just a dead end. It would be better to cut off your own way of retreat and fight back!

Bailong placed all his hopes on the end of the battle.

I saw that on the picture, the black and white magma were perfectly integrated at this time. The shape of the black and white magma was the same as the shape that appeared on the dragon python's body before, and it rotated slowly. The sharp claws of the black robed master were almost on the chest of the white robed master. His nails were inserted like flesh and blood, but everything came to an abrupt end and frozen at that moment.

The black-robed master stopped moving, and the manic aura around him gradually calmed down, and the terrifying black Yuanli breath gradually faded away. The white-robed master sprayed a mouthful of blood and slapped the face of the black-robed master. Although the picture was slightly chaotic and blurry, the blood was still clearly visible. The white-robed master and the black-robed master stood each other, and you could see the blood in the eyes of the black-robed master gradually faded away and became clear. Then, the black-robed master shed blood and tears, and the blood kept rolling down his eyes. The white-robed master coughed up blood again, and the blood splattered on the spot.

At this time, the two of them returned to the peak of the war again. Below was the sea of ​​clouds like a ravine abyss. The two seemed to be saying something. Suddenly, the master of black robe actually laughed. The wind and clouds in the world changed color. The master of black robe laughed out loud, stretched out his black palm, suddenly inserted it into his heart, and took out his heart. The heart turned into a strange fruit and flew into the hands of the master of white robe.

The fruit was black, with circles of white threads on it. In the middle of the fruit, there was a white black-eyed single eye blinking. The white-robed master held such a strange fruit in one hand and his whole body trembled. Then, the black-robed master was shaking under the sight of the white-robed master, and finally fell into a ravine with a smile on his back.

The white robe master was bleeding and tears. His left hand stretched downwards, and his right hand was holding the huge fruit, his mouth wide open, as if he was shouting something. After a long time, the clouds in the world became thick and the fog rose. The black and white magma above the sky gradually shrank, forming a whole. Such a black and white mixed color circle, the black and white magma inside perfectly matched, and the white dragon couldn't help but shouted:

"What's this?"

At this moment, I heard Gui Jianshou say in a deep voice:

"Tai Chi!"

What Bailong saw was that Gui Jianchou had an abnormal expression before. When he answered his own question at this time, it proved his guess that Gui Jianchou must know what.

But Gui Jianchou didn't say anything more. In desperation, Bailong had to give up his thoughts.

Finally, I saw the white-robed master bringing Tai Chi and black fruits into his bag. His hands suddenly drooped, and his palms were swirling out. A black and white Yuanli turned into an angry dragon and roared out, and even blasted another peak of the mountain where the white-robed master was standing at this time into powder. The broken rocks kept rolling down, burying the abyss below, forming another peak, like a grave.

I saw the white-robed master stretching out one hand, and the heaven and earth painted characters, and wrote down whose name, pushed his palm into the mountain, clasped his fists and bowed to the mountain.

The white-robed master stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void. He saw a sword intent in the sky, inserted straight into the mountain with the momentum of slashing the sky and the earth. The silver-white sword intent of the sky was like a monument.

Bailong was shocked. The two of them seemed to be the one who valued love and righteousness. The grave and the monument were very familiar with Bailong, but now they were different.

"The tomb of the world! Lord of the heaven! The man of heaven! The mountain is the earth! A sword of heaven and earth! A tomb of heaven and earth! A monument of heaven and earth!

"Hero! Go all the way!"
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