He walked out of the stone house and found himself in the black rain, his figure swaying in the strong wind, but he stood firmly on the ground and allowed the black rain and the violent wind to roar and rage.

At that moment, he seemed to be the only hope and light in the dark rain, which was both stunning and mysterious.

The black rain poured into Dongfang Yubai deep in his mind. The black rain that had already fallen on the ground seemed to begin to evaporate and entered Dongfang Yubai.

Feng Lan closed his eyes and let go of his consciousness, and he could feel the force of the black rain in the Taiming world, and the sword-like breath of ice on the ice peak in the third world.

The people behind him began to realize the mysterious power in him, and they worked hard to explore, hoping to find something unusual.

Between the sky and the earth, there was a violent storm, and the sound of wind and rain covered up all sounds.

Feng Lan stood alone in the torrential rain like a waterfall, his clothes were blown by the wind, his eyes were deep, and he seemed to have some connection with Dongfang Yubai. He could penetrate the darkness between heaven and earth, and vaguely looked at three completely different people.

world.

The black rain accumulated on the ground flowed like oily sludge.

Feng Lan squatted down and touched the ground with his hands. A vortex formed on the five fingers of his right hand, echoing the vortex on his right arm.

Suddenly, the treacherous energy from the earth surged in and formed into the vortex embedded in the "small square" on the right arm. The dragon claw attached to the right arm was growing like flesh and blood.

After a while, Feng Lan's body finally gave out and fell to the ground, as if he could bear the ruthless baptism of the storm calmly.
Chapter completed!