Chapter 101 The same terrain as Zishan


Chapter 101 The same terrain as Zishan

“Since the ancient times, no one has been able to activate the formation patterns under the divine city. I didn’t expect Yang Zhu to have such a method.”

“Good luck. Got the formation attainments, old man My husband once heard a secret that the previous generation of the Holy Lord of Shaking Light tried to activate this array pattern, but ended in failure..."

Several elderly unknown old men were speechless, and their cloudy eyeballs began to reminisce at this moment. , trying to remember more past events.

A huge array pattern emerged, covering the entire divine city below, revealing surging energy. If you look closely, you can find that all the array patterns in the divine city are actually connected to it.

There is always a part of the formation patterns in the Holy Lord's Palace, the Gambling Stone Square, the suspended sacred soil, and the vast swathes of jade buildings and jade buildings that are connected to the nine underground dragon veins.

"No wonder the divine city is still standing, so that's how it is..."

Yang Zhu suddenly realized that when he was building the divine city, someone must have some knowledge of the terrain of Zishan, and deliberately chose the site at a distance Not far from Zishan, the first city in the Northern Territory was built!

Of course, this place is just an imitation of the Purple Mountain. Naturally, it cannot be compared with the real Purple Mountain, but it is still shocking enough.

Kowloon defends a bead, searching for a rare terrain that is difficult to find in the universe. It captures the creation of heaven and earth and contains the supreme and complex secret.

This kind of terrain has been occupied twice by the ancient emperor. It definitely has its amazing effects, and it is likely to be related to time, energy and other fields.

Eternal life only exists in the fairyland, but if it can be sealed in this kind of terrain, it will have a supreme miraculous effect, which can reduce the loss of life and be infinitely closer to perfection!

This is why those supreme beings who have killed themselves all sleep in the restricted area of ​​life.

There are several restricted areas of life, each of which has a heaven-defying destiny, which can extend life to the maximum extent. It is difficult to find such terrain in ancient and modern times!

Boom!

Yang Zhu's gestures changed, evolving the supreme meaning. As the last stroke of the outline was completed, the sacred city shook violently like a big earthquake.

Roar!

A dragon's roar shattered the nine heavens, like a heavenly sound, deafening, so intoxicating that one's heart skipped a beat.

The earth trembled, and something huge seemed to be surging beneath the ground. With a buzz, nine dragons pulsed out and hovered above the divine city!

The nine giant dragons are all condensed from the rolling dragon energy. Each one is several thousand feet in size. Their endless majesty is like the pressure of nine heavens. The expressions of the monks underground change when they hear it.

"There are actually dragon veins under the divine city?"

"Why does it look like a real dragon? It makes me panic when I see it..."

Nine behemoths are coiled above the divine city, creating a heart-stopping pressure. Under the pressure, many people in the sky could not bear it and fell down like fallen leaves.

"Roar!"

A dragon's roar broke through the sky, and there was a suppression of blood. Countless monks in the divine city turned pale when they heard the sound, their bodies couldn't stop shaking, and they almost lost their heads. Fall down.

"This boy is not an ordinary person!"

Above a fairy palace, a shirtless old man looked at Yang Zhu with bright eyes.

This man is very thin, not tall, and his skin is very dry, with almost no extra fat.

Under the bronze skin, blue veins popped out, like little dragons swimming around, possessing infinite divine power.

He is the Red Dragon Taoist who has been traversing the Eastern Wasteland more than a thousand years ago. He is a figure that even the Holy Lord dares to hunt down!

"Kowloon defends one bead...no wonder this city can stand still."

The big black dog muttered. Apart from Yang Zhu, he was the only one who knew what was going on.

The moonlight was flowing, and a soft beam of light shot out from the bright moon and enveloped Yang Zhu. It was so bright and flawless that people could not open their eyes.

Yang Zhu stood on the lake, and the starlight condensed into a silver strip, spreading over every inch of his body. The whole person was very ethereal and sacred.

Nine giant dragons were coiled around, their dragon heads guarding the direction of Yang Zhu, and then they spewed out pure spiritual energy, each of which was hundreds of feet wide, all converging towards Yang Zhu.

The fragrant fragrance filled the space. The monk below just took a breath from a distance and felt relaxed and energetic.

“Oh my god, this spiritual energy is purer than the source!” Someone exclaimed. Just as he was about to continue, he found that the spiritual energy gradually converged and no longer spilled out. He felt very regretful.

Just one wisp is equivalent to a pound of divine source. You must know that the spiritual energy in the sky is as huge as the river and the sea. The total amount is at least worth hundreds of millions of pounds of pure source, or even more. !

Several Holy Lords stood in mid-air. Facing such a huge amount of pure energy, they could not calm down.

Even for a transcendent force like the Holy Land, it would be difficult to produce millions of kilograms of sources, let alone hundreds of millions of kilograms of pure sources, which is simply an astronomical figure.

Boom!

The Holy Lord Dayan wanted to pull a ray for himself to absorb, but the next moment a thunderbolt struck down, carrying the power of annihilation, it could destroy everything, it was extremely terrifying.

Thunder represents the power of the great road, which ordinary people cannot resist. It will only appear when you overcome the tribulation. Even the Holy Lord dare not take it head on.

Bang!

Holy Lord Dayan swung with all his strength and struck a shocking blow. After a loud noise, he barely managed to neutralize the thunderous thunder. However, his arm was also numb from the shock, and his expression immediately changed.

“No one can draw a trace of dragon vein except him.”

He sighed and had no choice but to leave.

"His! Even the Holy Lord can't get a share of the pie. It is indeed a divine city."

Everyone took a breath of cold air, and then thought about it, it makes sense. After all, these dragon veins maintain The divine city remained immortal for tens of thousands of years.

Without Yang Zhu's attainments in formations, no matter how strong he is, he can only be amazed and it's useless to stare his eyes out.

"Wow! This is the jewel of the Kowloon Archguard. Do you old guys want to touch it?" The big black dog sneered with disdain on his face.

This is not empty talk. Before the world changes, saints can still be born. As the first city in the northern region, the divine city has such a huge and deep terrain, and it is definitely laid by a supreme power.

At least they are all saints, maybe even higher.

A very shocking scene was playing out over the divine city. Nine giant dragons crossed the sky, spitting out a steady stream of energy beams like the Milky Way, converging towards one point.

Yang Zhu was in the center of the energy tide, like a bottomless pit, and he absorbed all the vast spiritual energy.

“Let’s go!”

Ye Fan and others were closer to Yang Zhu. They were okay at first, but after a while, a powerful divine power came down, and their skin was so compressed that they could only split. Retreat quickly.

"Let's go, avoid being affected."

Prince Daxia and Xiang Yifei are both contemporary geniuses, but they can't bear this huge pressure either. They are horrified and quickly Leave this place.

"Yang Zhu..."

Since Yang Zhu arrived, there seemed to be a special magic that attracted An Miaoyi's eyes, and she never left her eyes for a moment.

She was wearing a white dress. As the most perfect woman in the Eastern Wasteland, she was impeccably beautiful, and in the depths of her eyes, she was constantly glowing with brilliance.

“Fairy Yaochi, I can’t hold on any longer, so I’ll go ahead.”

Duan De and the Saint of Yaochi are the closest. At this moment, Duan De’s personal protective magic weapon, Zijin The Bagua Mirror had been shattered by Long Wei, who was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat

The beautiful eyes of the Saint of Yaochi are soft and soft. Unlike An Miaoyi, she has the kind of quiet and peaceful beauty, without any flaws.

She stood next to Yang Zhu, very close, but not affected at all. On the contrary, the spiritual energy around her was very peaceful.

(End of this chapter)

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