Chapter 665: All Living Beings Are Like Ants
Elixir, for a sect, is also one of the most basic things, without the elixir of the sect, it is difficult to play a key role in the cultivation of disciples. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Humpty Dumpty, who is the head of the dragon and tiger lineage, the moment he heard the news again, the fat on his body trembled wildly.
"The elixir of the medicine garden is transplanted and collected by the ancestors of our dragon and tiger lineage for generations, if it is destroyed in one fell swoop, let me wait how to meet the ancestors and ancestors, how to ......"
Humpty Dumpty was trembling, and the others were not feeling well, although only the dragon and tiger were refining the medicine, but in fact, the elixir of the entire sect was supplied by the dragon and tiger lineage.
If there is a problem with those elixirs, there will be no way to refine the elixir in the Dragon and Tiger veins, and without the elixir, the entire sect will be greatly affected.
"Open the magic circle in our sect and gather the aura of Vientiane Mountain itself towards the medicine garden!" Jin Jian said with an extremely resolute voice at this time.
The disciple agreed and ran away quickly, but Jin Jian's expression was extremely gloomy.
Vientiane Mountain itself also produces aura, and there is a lot of aura, but with the separation of the three main veins and aura, the aura generated by Vientiane Mountain itself is simply difficult to supply the use of the entire Vientiane Gate.
It can even be said that it is not an exaggeration.
The medicine garden was saved, but what about the cultivation of other disciples, without the slightest aura, it would be extremely difficult for the martial artists of the Leaping Mortal Realm to improve their cultivation if they wanted to improve their cultivation.
Not to mention ordinary disciples, the speed of their cultivation will drop much compared to before.
"Who is this, he is doing this, it is simply breaking the foundation of our Vientiane Gate!" A fierce-eyed Shouza slammed his fist on the table.
The two words of foundation spoke to everyone's hearts, and their expressions were gloomy, but at this moment, they heard someone say loudly: "Master, it's not good, the aura of our Vientiane Mountain is leaking out!"
The one who spoke was Jin Jian's most beloved disciple, a young man who was only in his twenties, not only had a good talent in refining weapons, but also had good attainments in the inscription array.
"Master, because of the rupture of the spiritual vein, the spiritual energy that was originally supplied to our Vientiane Mountain has now formed a back-absorption, and the spiritual energy of our Vientiane Gate will become thinner and thinner, and in the end, even the entire Vientiane Mountain will form a dead land!"
The disciple stood in front of Jin Jian, and his voice was full of heartache.
The spiritual veins are repulsed, these four words are difficult to understand for many heads, but Jin Jian's expression is becoming more and more ugly.
In the books of the sect, he had also seen the reflux of aura, but he never thought that such a thing as respiratory reflux would appear in the Vientiane Gate.
"Is there any way to stop the aura from inhaling?" Jin Jian asked in a deep voice after taking a deep breath.
"Master, for the sake of today, it is to cut off the connection between Vientiane Mountain and other regions, but once it is cut off, the entire Vientiane Mountain will become an island of spiritual energy, and it will be even more difficult to communicate with the leylines in the future. ”
When the disciple said this, he raised his head and looked at Jin Jian and said, "What's more, it will take at least fifty years to cut off the connection between Vientiane Mountain and other regions. ”
Fifty years, this time made Jin Jian's eyes rise a trace of gloom, according to the current speed of spiritual energy, fifty years later, the entire Vientiane Mountain still does not know what it will become.
"Report to you, I just received news from Zhenling Valley, the seven Earthquake Spirit Towers in the valley have collapsed, and the Broken Wave Spirit Vein has been cut off!"
"Everyone's first, the stone dragon spirit vein ......"
Although they had been prepared in their hearts for a long time, hearing that the three major spiritual veins of the Vientiane Gate, namely the Tianyun Spiritual Vein, the Broken Wave Spiritual Vein, and the Shilong Spiritual Vein, collapsed, it still made Jin Jian and the others' faces extremely ugly.
What to do?
Many people's eyes looked at Xiao Wuhui and the others this time, although Xiao Wuhui had resigned from the position of the head of the Heaven Splitting Line, but at this critical time, he was still pulled over.
"There must be someone here who is doing the trick, we need to find this person and reconnect those broken spiritual veins. Xiao Wuhui raised his head, his voice full of resolute words.
But just as he was speaking, he heard someone else: "If my prediction is good, this matter is inseparable from Kaiyangmen." ”
Xiao Wu turned his head and found that the person who spoke was his best arm assistant Ding Mogeng, and Ding Mogeng's face was very ugly at this time.
"That Kaiyang Ancestor was defeated from our Vientiane Gate, isn't he afraid that we will settle accounts with him?" spoke a middle-aged man sitting next to Zhang Yuntian, and his voice was filled with infinite hatred.
Although the Kaiyang Ancestor cultivated to the sky, now the Vientiane Gate is not afraid of them opening the Yang Gate.
Ding Mogeng smiled bitterly and said: "The power of Optimus Prime, Kaiyang Ancestor naturally can't resist it, but ...... But to urge Optimus Prime, what is needed is a lot of aura. ”
A large number of five words of aura made many people's hearts tremble.
Although they had all seen the power of what they called Optimus Prime, although at that time, it was Zheng Ming who cast this Optimus Prime.
However, none of the people present believed that Zheng Ming would be able to urge that Optimus Prime, let alone provide the large amount of aura that Optimus Prime needed.
They all suspected that in this Vientiane Mountain, there was a huge magic circle left by the ancestor of the Vientiane Gate, and as long as they mastered this magic circle, they would be able to master the giant pillar that they called Optimus Prime.
And now, without the aura, it is naturally difficult for the magic circle to operate. Naturally, the infinitely powerful Optimus Prime is also difficult to cast.
For a while, all the first seats collapsed instantly because of the confidence brought by Optimus Prime, and they thought of the persecution of Kaiyangmen, and thought of the consequences they were about to face, and their faces were a little pale.
"News, Yuan Zhuguo came with news, saying that on the shore of the sea, nineteen giant pillars have risen, and those giant pillars, one by one, towering into the clouds, stand up to the sky and the earth, like an invisible formation, so that the water potential of the seashore continues to rise. ”
The disciple who came back and forth, his face at this moment, became extremely frightened and said, "That...... That water potential, in half a day, has risen by three feet. ”
Three feet of water is nothing to a warrior, but the entire seashore has risen three feet of water all of a sudden, which makes people feel frightened.
In the Nine Heavens of Edgeworth, the Demon Destroyer Heaven and Earth!
Zheng Ming Imperial Envoy just exercised the flying sword under his feet, soaring in the void in the wind, at this time he was refined by him under his feet, it should be regarded as a flying sword inscription, although it is only a mid-grade level, but the imperial envoy flying, but it is extremely fast.
The wind is behind me, the earth is at my feet, the mountains are reckless, just between the handrails!
This feeling of soaring made Zheng Ming feel extremely happy, he looked at the large mountains and rivers in the distance, and for a while he had a feeling of pride in his chest.
Ten miles, a hundred miles, a thousand miles......
A big city is already in Zheng Ming's eyes, and the dense crowd of pedestrians who come and go is like ants walking back and forth on the earth.
These are all prestige points, and when he takes all the prestige points on this land into his hands, it is when he takes revenge for Zheng Amazing.
Those ten named disciples should be able to help them accomplish these things, after all, they will represent themselves and uphold justice among dozens of subject countries. As long as you can kill a group of those evil families, your reputation will naturally be erected.
Mortals in the world of warriors, no one cares, but they can provide themselves with an endless stream of prestige.
Just as Zheng Ming was thinking about whether to fall towards this big city whose name he didn't know, Zheng Ming felt the air around him tremble.
This tremor is very light, but the feeling that this tremor gives Zheng Ming is this world, giving people the impression of turning a page.
That is, in an instant, although the surrounding heaven and earth were still the same, Zheng Ming felt that the aura around him suddenly decreased several times.
The three Qingluo were sent by Zheng Ming to preside over the selection of their own disciples, so at this moment, there was no one around him to discuss.
The reduction of aura made Zheng Ming, who had been extremely easy to urge the flying sword, become a little difficult in an instant. He waved towards the bracelet, and a large piece of Yuan Stone instantly appeared in his hand.
This Yuan Stone frantically replenished Zheng Ming's aura, making the true yuan in Zheng Ming's body more and more abundant.
Go back to see what happened, as soon as this thought rose in Zheng Ming's heart, he saw that the city in front of him began to disintegrate in a silent shaking.
Yes, it's disintegration!
The crazy crowd ran frantically in the face of this sudden disaster, but their strength was too poor, and the rapidly crumbling building buried them directly in the ground in just an instant.
There are grandmaster-level martial artists, urging the true qi in their bodies to rush out of the city that is about to collapse, but more of it is poignant, full of crying sounds.
All beings are like ants!
At this moment, Zheng Ming really felt like an ant for the rest of his life, and the moment he rushed to the city that was about to perish, his home port fell on a little girl in a red shirt.
The main reason why it fell on this little girl's body was naturally the bright red clothes on the little girl's body, which attracted his attention.
The little girl, who was only three or four years old, staggered around the street full of rushing crowds, and in just an instant, she was squeezed into the crowd, and in just an instant, countless feet stepped towards her.
The little girl's face was very white, and at the moment when these feet were about to step on the girl, a young woman who looked to be in her twenties, like the mother of the little girl, suddenly fell on the little girl's body.
She held the little girl under her, and the footsteps passed her.
The little girl raised her head and saw her mother's face in pain, but with a hint of a smile.
It's just that the corners of this face's mouth, from a drop of blood, a drop of blood that can't help but fall, the little girl wanted to speak, but the blood fell on her white face in an instant.
The young woman still arched her body hard, trying to give her daughter a little space, but the crowd running was too fast, and their strength was too great, so the young woman couldn't do it at all.
And at this moment, the earth collapsed, and countless people who ran were directly swallowed by the collapsed earth. The crack suddenly cracked from the earth, and it was even more likely to swallow the little girl directly. (To be continued.) )