Self-cultivation of Dragon Palace disciples

Chapter 89: The Devil's Wave!

After clearing away the demons around him, Feng Ning had the leisure to check the surrounding environment.

It was raining heavily in the sky, here was a valley, and huge submarine mountains surrounded the valley and spread into the distance.

Feng Ning looked up at the sky, it was a boundless black cloud, covering the sky like a black curtain.

Layers of pitch-black clouds overlapped and coiled to form a huge vortex, and sea water gushed out from the center of the vortex continuously, forming heavy rain that fell on all parts of the secret realm.

"It seems that the rainwater is the seawater sucked in from the West Sea." Feng Ning looked away.

The situation in the West Sea Secret Realm is completely different from that in the East Sea Secret Realm. Here Feng Ning can feel a manic aura lingering in the air.

While he was observing the surrounding environment, there were already new demons rushing in. They quickly turned over the seabed mountains, and stopped on the mountains one by one, staring at Feng Ning with burning eyes.

"kill!"

These demons did not have a unified command, and after they gathered to a certain level, they directly attacked Feng Ning.

Looking at the demons all over the mountains and plains, Feng Ning could feel that the demons here were more insane than those in the secret realm of the East China Sea!

Because the demon here doesn't seem to have that much nonsense.

Facing the demons attacking and killing them from all directions, Feng Ning naturally wouldn't back down. The huge dragon body turned around and floated up some distance into the air.

The dazzling light made the demons who hadn't seen the light for a long time couldn't help but raise their hands to block their eyes. The actions of the demons that had been swarming were suddenly blocked, and the already irregular queue was even more chaotic.

Before rushing to Feng Ning, many demons collided with each other, and began to devour each other with ferocity.

Feng Ning looked coldly at the chaotic demons below, mana surged in his body, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply. The bone-chilling chill calmed down the chaotic demons.

They looked at the source of the chill, and then realized that they were here to kill the white dragon in front of them!

Knowing their goal, they rushed towards Feng Ning again, screaming.

"A group of idiots!" Feng Ning snorted coldly, a dazzling light burst out from his body, the intense light was several times stronger than the light just now!

At the same time, four hundred-foot-long dragons condensed by seawater rushed out of the light, and rushed towards the surrounding demons with a thunderous force.

"Roar!--"

The four water dragons let out a shocking roar in unison, and the tyrannical mana combined with the aura of the water spirit unexpectedly created out of nothing and directly set off huge waves in all directions, directly pressing them down!

At this moment, all the demons were stunned.

They looked at the huge waves higher than the mountains in horror, and were directly submerged by the huge waves when they were at a loss!

The heavy pressure from the huge waves directly crushed most of the demons, and the turbulent water flow after the huge waves was like a blade, crushing the remaining demons with ease!

Not only the demons, but even these undersea mountain ranges that had existed for an unknown number of years were disintegrated under the huge waves, and four huge waves pushed straight across.

It crushed the demon, and pushed the mountains in a rampage!

In an instant, the demons were wiped out, and even the valley became a huge flat land.

The noisy valley became silent in an instant, and the evil spirit seemed to have never appeared before, leaving no trace.

When the four huge waves collided together, even the ground began to tremble, and the sea was surging!

Feng Ning glanced around and confirmed that there were no demons alive before cutting off his mana.

Without the support of mana, the huge waves receded quickly.

Feng Ning looked at the result of his spell with satisfaction, this magic wave was really powerful, it could even level the entire valley in one breath!

Looking at the cracks in the ground below and muddy puddles everywhere, Feng Ning felt that compared to Dragon Yin, the power of other spell attacks was more terrifying!

A gust of cold wind blew over, and even the air became icy cold.

After solving these demons, Feng Ning didn't stay in place, but flew directly to the distance.

He came here to gain experience, not to stay where he is and wait for the demons to find him!

……

The entrance to the Sea Eye of the West Sea.

Feng Ning's figure was displayed on a huge mysterious light mirror.

Ao Moang couldn't help showing surprise on his face when he saw that Feng Ning could use such a terrifying spell.

He was ready to go directly to the rescue if Feng Ning showed signs of being unable to hold on.

As a result, Feng Ning's strength was beyond expectation!

"Brother Mo Ang, the strength of this white dragon is probably approaching that of the Golden Immortal!" A young general wearing blue scale armor and a small red bump on his head strode in from outside the fortress.

After Mo Ang looked back and saw the other party, a smile appeared on his originally serious face.

"Little Chilong, you are not guarding the west wall, why are you here?"

The little chilong laughed and said, "Brother, I heard from my subordinates that the white dragon has come to our place, so I want to take a look."

The little Chilong looked at the Xuanguang Mirror, and looked at the images presented in the mirror, especially Feng Ning's powerful strength and pure dragon body, with envy in his eyes.

He has mixed blood, no horns on his head, just a Chilong.

Although Chilong is also a member of the Dragon Clan, the speed and strength of cultivation are far behind that of real dragons!

Since he started to practice, he has devoted almost all of his time and experience to his cultivation.

But after he became a fairy, he understood the hard work and hardships that the realm of a fairy needs to pay!

His thousands of years of cultivation still haven't filled his mana, and the cultivation of his divine sense is still far away!

But the little white dragon who was born at the same time as him, because of the blood of the real dragon, even if he doesn't pay attention to his cultivation, his strength far surpasses him.

As for the white dragon who entered Haiyan's experience in front of him, his strength is even more unmatched by him.

Sometimes he is really envious of the real dragon.

But he is envious but not jealous, because he has been with Prince Mo Ang since he was a child, as Prince Mo Ang's deputy.

So he knew very well that Prince Moang, as a true dragon, had the same attitude towards cultivation, not to mention his unrivaled talent.

He is extremely talented and willing to practice hard.

How could such a dragon make people feel jealous?

Prince Mo Ang patted the little chilong's shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't envy this white dragon, his talent is even enviable to me. I heard that he has only practiced for less than a hundred years."

"Less than a hundred years!?" Little Chilong stared at the smiling Mo Ang with wide eyes, as if you don't lie to me.

"Really, uncle won't lie to us."

Prince Mo Ang watched Feng Ning continue to go deep into the secret realm, and was not surprised. Feng Ning has this strength, and he can accumulate a lot of combat experience by going deep into the secret realm to fight with more different demons.

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