An arc of electricity exploded at his fingertips, and Wang Ting's mouth let out a sharp roar, and the whole person was knocked out by a great force.

Sudden changes, not to mention Yang Qiao, even Wang Ting himself was shocked in his heart.

He thought that he had completely cracked Liu Bowen's layout in this ancient tomb, but he didn't expect such a change.

It was less than half an inch away from the dragon vein, and it was a sure thing, but an accident happened.

Wang Ting's body bounced away a few feet, and he finally staggered to stabilize his figure, and looked up at Yang Qiao resentfully.

There are only two people in this tomb, himself and Yang Qiao, and if there is an accident, he must be playing ghosts.

But at a glance, the young man was still blocked by his Liuding Liujia technique, and it was impossible to do anything.

Wang Ting felt a little chilly behind his back, he had always been the only one who calculated others and held everything in his hands, he had the strength and self-confidence, but everything that happened in front of him was completely beyond his prediction.

Who is attacking me?

His eyes narrowed, and there seemed to be an invisible feng shui wheel spinning in his pupils, and countless hidden vitality flows and mysteries of heaven and earth were revealed little by little under his sight.

Wang Ting's face changed slightly.

He saw that on the chest of the small corpse, there was a hidden secret seal protecting the red dragon vein bead, and the blue spell patterns hooked the heaven and earth Yuan Force, weaving one net after another around it, covering the sky, as if the nebula flowed.

If Wang Ting wanted to snatch the red dragon ball from any angle, it would be counterattacked by the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force.

There are only two people in the stone room, Wang Ting and Yang Qiao, it is impossible that they did it, and it cannot be that Cao Cao designed it before he died, so there is only one truth, this seal was left by Liu Ji more than six hundred years ago.

Why did he do it?

Could it be that he had already calculated the current situation when he laid out to leave this dragon vein more than 600 years ago?

For a while, Wang Ting felt a creepy feeling in his heart.

Although he kept saying that he didn't take Liu Bowen in his eyes, he really felt like the monkey in the hands of the Buddha at this moment, and he worked hard to design, but he didn't turn out Liu Ji's palm.

This feeling of being calculated to eat and eat made him extremely hated by his arrogant heart.

He didn't believe that a sealing secret technique left by Liu Ji more than six hundred years ago could block him.

Liu Bowen can lay out, and he can break the game by himself.

Wang Ting's body was immersed in the shadows, as if he was one with the darkness, and the secret spell in his mouth moved, and the six Ding Liujia gods who were blocking Yang Qiao in front of him would disappear into the air.

This is to concentrate all his strength to destroy this spell formation, and only by breaking this spell that protects the dragon vein, can he get Cao Wei's dragon vein as he wishes.

The secret incantation moved, and a black smoke-like mist rose from the seven orifices of the royal court's eyes, nostrils, mouth, and ears, looking mysterious and abnormal.

The next moment, Wang Ting pointed his hand, and a black cloud of smoke drilled out from his fingertips, and he tore at the formation in front of him with his teeth and claws.

Yang Qiao's pupils shrank suddenly.

He recognized it, it was the dragon vein that Wang Ting took from Zhang Dingbian's tomb, and now it was so tamed in his hands, could it be that Wang Ting had completely refined this dragon vein?

What kind of ability does this person have, but he can actually control the dragon vein.

Yang Qiao had only recently subdued the Aoki Dragon Vein, and naturally knew the power of the Dragon Vein, which was not something that ordinary people could subdue at all, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he would be torn to pieces by the power of the Dragon Vein.

The majesty and domineering of the dragon can not be subdued by mortals?

But now, it seems that the royal court has done this and taken the black water dragon vein for its own use. Originally, he was already very terrifying, but now that he has this dragon vein to cast a secret method, looking at Huaxia, I really don't know who else can defeat him.

Just when Yang Qiao was anxious, Lu Weijiu, who was beside him, spoke: "Disciple, you go and stop him." "

"Ahh......h

Yang Qiao was anxious, it wasn't that he didn't want to go up, he also wanted to recapture the red fire dragon vein, but Wang Ting was too powerful, and he had nothing to do.

"You don't have to worry, he has a dragon vein, you also have a dragon vein, and his secret realm is not necessarily higher than yours. "

Lu Weijiu reached out and patted Yang Qiao's shoulder, although that hand was illusory and could only pass through Yang Qiao's shoulder, it still brought him great encouragement and confidence.

Yes, the teacher is right, he also has a dragon vein, and his realm has also improved a lot, so in this comparison, it is not much worse than Wang Ting. I was frightened by my previous experience, thinking that the royal court was invincible, but in fact, it was a blind eye.

After all, now I have successively defeated all kinds of supernatural beings sent by Liu Jing, the Head Descending Master and the Gu King, and I have also faced the Japanese Onmyoji Abe Jinyue in the tomb of Marquis Zeng, and successfully captured the dragon vein.

Although the royal court is mysterious and powerful, it is not necessarily stronger than those enemies above.

Yang Qiao's heart was filled with countless courages, he took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and began to move closer to the direction of the coffin.

At this time, the black dragon qi cast by the secret technique in Wang Ting's hand had already taken shape, and it was attacking towards the criss-crossed, astrolabe-like magic array in front of him.

Just now, I was careless and was injured by this formation, and this time I want to break this formation in one go.

Even if this formation was left by Liu Bowen, more than six hundred years have passed, and the times have long been different!

In this era, my Xie clan's feng shui inheritance is the strongest, and the Qingtian Liu clan has long been weakened, the secret technique has been lost, and everything has been scattered.

I'm the strongest!

Wang Ting's eyes showed fanatical ambition, and his hands conjured various ancient seals one after another.

Black dragon qi rushed out from in front of him, shook its head and tail, turned into an incomparably huge beast, and slammed headlong into the skeleton inside the coffin.

Yang Qiao's face couldn't help but change.

Seeing the appearance of the black dragon head-on, feeling the black water dragon qi that constantly hit like a monstrous wave, the violent dragon power made people unable to resist.

With such strength, can you really defeat him?

No, there is no way to retreat, if you give up here, the royal court will take away Cao Wei's flame dragon vein, and by that time, the royal court will become even more powerful and difficult to deal with.

And Yang Qiao always has a feeling that everything here is not left by Liu Bowen to himself?

This feeling is ridiculous to say, how could Liu Ji, who was more than 600 years ago, know that more than 600 years later, one of them came out by himself and lifted Lu Weijiu's seal.

But standing in such an environment, seeing that everything has traces of Liu Bowen's layout, including Wang Ting's eyes that he is about to succeed, but a hidden formation has been launched to block Wang Ting's outside, if all this is not Liu Bowen's layout, there is no other explanation.

This is not the first time in this situation, in the tomb of Marquis B, it was also Liu Bowen who took advantage of the layout in the tomb of Marquis B, turned things around, and finally won the dragon vein, so this time......

Time no longer allowed Yang Qiao to think about it, and the black dragon released by Wang Ting had already collided with the formation guarding the dragon veins and bones.

The secret spell that had previously been hidden in the darkness of the tomb was now fully revealed.

It was a big blue net, as if it was overwhelming, hooking up everything in the net.

Where the black dragon qi collided, there was a crisp sound of "cracking", and cracks appeared, spreading quickly to all corners of the net.

The corners of Wang Ting's mouth hooked up a smile.

As long as this rift spreads, it will soon be shattered in the way of this formation.

This is the power of the black dragon, and no one can ignore it.

It's great to have such a powerful power in your own hands. What about Liu Bowen? Even if you do everything in the world, you won't be able to achieve me in the end?

With the calm mentality of the royal court, he couldn't help but feel a little carried away at this time.

Why did you say so many words to Yang Qiao before? If nothing else, this is such an achievement in his hands, if this kind of thing is not known to people, wouldn't it be a night walk in brocade, very boring?

So he needed to leave Yang Qiao as his audience, but he didn't expect something to happen in the end.

But it doesn't matter, this accident will be solved by him soon. In the end, all this still can't escape from his own palm.

The smile on Wang Ting's face had just risen, and suddenly his body shook slightly, and an unbelievable light flashed in his eyes.

That formation......

Countless talismans flashed on the blue compass, and countless tadpole-like esoteric runes were changing, as if a mysterious password contained the truth of heaven and earth.

The next moment, I saw the blue runes flashing, extending from the net a fine filament woven by the rune, as thin as a hair, blue light, these filaments floated from the dwarf bones holding the dragon vein, one by one connected to Cao Cao's coffin on the other side, and Cao Cao's bones were hooked together.

Strangely, there seemed to be some information exchanging between the two skeletons, almost at the same time, the dwarf skeleton emitted a hazy red light, and Cao Cao's headless skeleton also bloomed with red streamers, and the two mysterious forces fused together along the light filament, instantly causing the power of the formation guarding the flame dragon vein to soar, and it was barely supported.

Under the fierce impact of the black dragon, the formation is not broken!

Wang Ting's face became very ugly, he didn't expect this formation to have such a ability, and he could actually absorb external power to strengthen himself.

"The blood is connected, using Cao Cao's bones to enhance the power of the formation, this is indeed Liu Bowen's handiwork, does he think he can stop me by doing these senseless things?"

Wang Ting's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a wicked smile.

As soon as the magic seal in his hand changed, the black dragon qi suddenly grew by a few points, roaring up to the sky, and bombarded the formation again with the power of devouring heaven and earth.

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